Chapter Seventy-Seven, Success
Meng Jingye picked up the cheats, didn't have time to look at them carefully, just shook them open at random, and found that the handwriting was quite neat, so he kicked it into his arms, and then said to the middle-aged man: "Thank you, Your Excellency!"
The middle-aged man said lightly: "Don't dare, I should thank Your Excellency for your great kindness!
Meng Jingye replied: "Of course, there is no malice in the future, but there is no way, so I made this decision, and I hope that Haihan will let him go." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" After speaking, Meng Jingye slowly retreated with the young man, trying to distance himself.
The middle-aged man said: "Hugh and retire! Where do you want to take my son? ”
Meng Jingye stopped. Blocking the young man in front of him, he said, "I'm just pulling a little distance, your martial arts are profound, and you're scared!"
The middle-aged man took a step closer and said, "This distance is okay." I don't feel at ease if you go again! If you go again! Then the net will be broken! Although my son is important, I am not the only one!"
Meng Jingye didn't speak, just looked at the distance. A full twenty paces of distance should be enough. So he said: "Okay, please take three steps back, and I'll let it go immediately! After all, safety comes first, and my life is cherished!"
The middle-aged man nodded, stared at Meng Jingye, stepped back step by step, took three steps back, and then stood still. With a wave of his hand, he said, "Please!"
Meng Jingye stared at the middle-aged man, took a step back, then pushed the young man to the side, turned around and ran. I don't plan to do anything about it. Otherwise, there is a master who will chase after him. It's also difficult. It's better to drop it and let him have some scruples.
I didn't run two steps before I heard the whistling sound of the wind being torn from behind!
The middle-aged man kicked his legs and shot them like cannonballs, and the dirt behind him was lifted high with the grass! The puddles behind him were all very muddy with mud and grass.
A punch was imprinted on Meng Jingye's heart.
Meng Jingye hurriedly threw five darts back, but not at the middle-aged man, but at the young man who fell to the ground.
The middle-aged man was taken aback, scolded, "Thief!" and then forcibly withdrew his fist. pounced on the young man.
Although it didn't hit, the fist wind had already flown to Meng Jingye's body. Meng Jingye was also a little injured. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Rolled on the ground a little. Get up and run.
The darts were all stuck in the middle-aged man's body. But all straight into a tip. The middle-aged man was shocked. The darts scattered! Two darts shot into the dirt. Deeply inserted. nowhere to be seen. Three more don't know where they flew.
A middle-aged man wiped his wound. "It's okay, it's non-toxic." He looked at the direction Meng Jingye had left, and said, "It's a pity!" Then he picked up the young man and left. 、
Meng Jingye ran wildly. I'm afraid that the middle-aged man will catch up again. The strength of middle-aged people's internal strength is probably at least quasi-first-class. I can't fight the enemy. I don't have the ability to skip the challenge yet!
Ran for a while. Suddenly, his heart tightened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood on the face towel, and Meng Jingye wiped it casually, it was all black!
Poisoned! Nima Eggs! My head is starting to get dizzy. and threw the towel on the ground. The luck has run so far, the blood and qi have been transported quickly, and the toxins have also run far away! It's really shameless! The martial arts are so strong, and they still use poison! It is estimated that there is material in the secret book.
A stumble. Meng Jingye threw herself on the ground. Nibbled on a mouthful of mud.
"Phew" spit out twice, Meng Jingye began to support his body and remembered, but his body also began to be soft. Damn!
Meng Jing climbed forward at night. Hands in the soft dirt. The heavy body dragged a deep trail on the ground, a little distance. Meng Jingye spent all her strength breastfeeding.
Trembling, he threw the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant, which was stained with mud, into the puddle, and began to pour the water in the puddle violently!
The originally clear water was smashed by the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant, which not only splashed the mud at the bottom of the water, but also melted the mud on the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant into the water.
The dirty muddy water was poured into Meng Jingye's mouth. Fishy, disgusting!
"Vomit~~" The water that I drank was vomited out a lot. But there is no way, I still have to continue drinking.
It's just that my stomach is full, and I feel like I can't drink anymore. before stopping. I vomited three or four times halfway through. My stomach was swollen and hot! I can't move for half a day!
"Uh......" Meng Jingye felt her strength, and little by little began to return to her body. I scolded the middle-aged man thousands of times in my heart, but I was glad that he didn't catch up.
Meng Jingye turned over and lay on the ground. Covered in muddy water. It was dirty, but Meng Jingye was very happy at this time. After all, people are still alive! The rivers and lakes are really treacherous! Still not careful enough! I was carried away by interests. I've made a mistake once before. This time it was done again. I still can't do it myself!
Meng Jingye sat up. scooped up the Nine Dragons jade pendant in the puddle, kissed it fiercely, and then put it back. Pick up a sword that falls a few meters away. Washed your hands and swords, and continued on your way.
After only a few steps, I heard "bong~bong~" on my body. At first glance, it's him!
The swordsman he had met in the small alley wielded a two-meter-long broadsword, and with each swing, a purple figure flickered faintly on his back. The long knife also seemed to burn with purple flames. Each knife was like a fist, smashing on the ground or on the enemy's body.
When it hits the ground, it is a pit more than a meter deep. When it hits a person's body, it flies out sideways, and its bones are broken!
A seven-person team in front of him was a martial artist, but he was cut down by the swordsman. Three have already fallen. There are four more struggling to hold on.
Meng Jingye only appeared before he was discovered by the swordsman. But it wasn't the swordsman who found out. It was his knife! The purple figure turned his head to see Meng Jingye. There seems to be a blurred face!
Meng Jingye saw that the situation was not good, and he turned around and ran. The swordsman glanced at it. But he didn't chase it. Let's concentrate on solving these few in front of you!The swordsman withdrew his gaze and looked at the four people with a look of fear on their faces!
Ran some distance. Meng Jingye encountered another group of barbarians. Just a dodge, and the barbarian clutched his throat and fell. After harvesting the ears. Keep going.
"Poof!" By the pond that Meng Jingye passed. Suddenly, two figures sprang out. Although his body was wet, he was covered with his face, making it difficult to see his face. There are also no superfluous words. It's just an offense.
Both men were holding long swords. One person is under the previous person, and the cooperation is very tacit, and he seems to be a veteran, and he also has a set of combined attack techniques.
As soon as the two merged, the shadow of a large lock appeared out of thin air. The two of them took one side by themselves. Tried to lock Meng Jingye in the middle of the big lock.
Meng Jingye also felt a depressed aura and began to surround herself. I am very unhappy!
Meng Jingye turned on her aura. The scorching breath began to slowly evaporate the fog around it. A gold-threaded coat. No more brilliant and brilliant. It's a thick dark gold. Meng Jingye didn't know the depth of the two. Don't dare to attack wantonly, focus on defense for the time being!