No one could understand what Lin Dong was doing, not even himself.

But he still removed the knife and stab from his body, took out the wooden table that had been with him for many years, and put two wooden chairs on one side.

The chairs were set up, and a teapot and two teacups were placed.

The pot and cup were vegan white, without a trace of decoration on them, and he felt that this was worthy of the person in front of him.

Uncle Quan watched dumbfounded as the young man let down his guard and began to take the table and put the chair on the tea. The action is very quiet, there is no awareness of the small life hanging by a thread, what is done is taken for granted, natural and peaceful.

He looked at his shields and magic weapons, and the one he protected himself was tight, and it was difficult to splash water and insects and flies. It's like he is building the foundation, and Lin Dong is Jindan.

Uncle Quan felt a sense of frustration in his heart, put away his shield, and the Heavenly Absolute Needle did not enter the dantian.

The young man skillfully boiled the tea with the small flame on his fingers, and the flame turned around the bottom of the pot, evenly heating the spiritual water in the pot.

Without a knife or stabbing in his body, Lin Dong felt that there was no blood in his heart.

Letting go of life and death, his eyes were focused, and he was fully focused on the spiritual water in the kettle.

The water was boiling, and there was a boiling sound from the kettle, and wisps of heat rose from the lid.

The flame was extinguished, Lin Dongxiang smiled at the senior who was standing on the side, staring at the big one, and pointed to the wooden chair opposite, "Senior, why don't you sit down first." ”

After speaking, the teapot fell lightly on the table, and Lin Dong also sat down first.

Making tea, Lin Dong has never learned it at all, he just follows the steps in his memory, whether the method is right or not, whether he can brew that taste, he doesn't know.

The senior on the opposite side walked over, looked at the boxy chair curiously, and glanced at Lin Dong again, and then sat down leisurely.

Lin Dong smiled at the other party, took out the tea leaves from the ring, pinched a few pinches and put them in the pot.

Pick up the plain white teapot and shake it slowly to speed up the steeping of the tea leaves.

Cha Cheng poured a cup for the other party and another cup for himself.

The tea is turquoise, reflecting the natural scent in the white teacup.

didn't speak, made a gesture of please, Lin Dong picked up the teacup, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, sniffed the freshness of the tea, and drank the tea in three sips.

Uncle Quan did the same and drank the tea.

Jade hand white cup of green tea and red lips, all this Lin Dong saw the light in his eyes, and under such a beautiful scenery, the only little bit of his mind to do it also flew away.

A pot of tea, exactly three cups per person.

When the tea is always finished, although Lin Dong is reluctant, he still puts the pot away in the cup. The tea has been drunk, his hope of preserving this good life has been realized, and now it is time to do the right thing and work hard for his own life.

But if he really wanted to make a move, Lin Dong doubted whether he would only defend and not attack, he really didn't want to destroy the other party's image in his heart.

He stood up, and when he stood up, it meant that the prelude was over, and he entered today's main topic, "life and death struggle"!

The two were ten steps apart, each unfolding his own means.

Lin Dong is facing the other side from the left front and right back, stabbing the front and back of the knife, which is used for attack, and the protection is a shield and afterburner shield, and the two shields are superimposed.

Uncle Quan is just a shield and a magic weapon, in the Jindan period, the magic weapon is the most important means of attack and protection, accounting for eighty or ninety percent of personal strength, the shield and other means are just to make up for the lack of magic weapons in a certain aspect, like his heavenly needle, the offensive power is huge, but in defense because of the pursuit of offense and a lot weaker than the same level. But to deal with Lin Dong's foundation building period, one shield is enough, and his other means are not necessary.

Lin Dong looked at the Heavenly Peerless Needle in front of him, who was under great pressure on him, and knew that whether he could survive today or not depended on how to resist the attack of this magic weapon.

The crystal knife in his hand flickered, protected in front of his chest, and the shadow thorn in his left hand pointed directly at the other party, and took a light breath, "Senior, junior made the first move." ”

After speaking, he rubbed his right foot on the ground, and with the power of the rebound in his face, his body was already close to the front of the other party like lightning, and the shadow thorn in his hand pointed directly at the towering place of the other party, which was where the heart was.

The place of this attack is the closest place to Uncle Quan, according to his combat principle, the one that is close will attack there, and destroy all the defenses in front of him.

In fact, Lin Dong knew that the closest thing to him was not the chest of his predecessors, but the needle-shaped magic weapon, and there were two reasons why he didn't deal with the magic weapon first, one was that this first blow was just a temptation, and ninety percent of his divine sense was placed in that magic weapon, that is, his attack was just a primer to attract the other party to attack.

Another reason is to use obscene actions to destroy the "holiness" left in this person's heart

impressions. That's right, it's holy, it stands to reason that in the face of a TJ, it is impossible to have this feeling, but Lin Dong feels that this person's every move is hinting to him that it is holy and cannot be blasphemed.

In the duel of life and death, you are careful in your actions, afraid of touching each other, afraid that your dirtiness will stain the other party's holiness, then you are still playing a fart, it is better to cut a knife on your neck early.

To deal with this feeling, Lin Dong has many ways, and he chose the most obscene way, attack, chest.

Holy as a holy woman, only the scoundrels like this the most, without him, that is their job. And who wouldn't want to taste that?

Obviously, no one would blame him for his lewd action to attack a beautiful woman's chest with a weapon, and neither did Uncle Quan on the other side, he was expressionless and motionless.

It was the Heavenly Peerless Needle that moved, and the halo flashed, and the three-inch needle disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, it had already hit the tip of the shadow thorn.

Needle tip to needle tip, a dazzling white ball of light exploded at the point of contact between the two.

Lin Dong's body shook, and he stepped backwards, and the collision produced a huge force, not only making the shadow thorn almost get out of his hand, but also almost knocking his body apart, he had to rely on retreat, and use the step by step step to reduce the impact of the force on the body.

"It's such a powerful magic weapon, not only is it so fast that it is impossible for you to dodge, but the power generated by the attack is stronger than your own full blow. ”

The Heavenly Peerless Needle was also affected by this blow, and paused in the air, Lin Dong's heart moved, "This magic weapon will stop after colliding with the shadow thorn, it must be that its own strength is not strong enough, so it needs to use pause to relieve its strength, so as not to cause damage to the body! This is a weakness, it must be used well." ”

Ten steps back, that power was really exhausted, Lin Dong re-put on his posture, staring at the magic weapon that flew after a beating.

His divine sense can only catch a little bit of the trajectory of the magic weapon flying, and he can only keep an eye on the magic weapon if he is fully engaged in the sense, even so, it is still difficult for him to make movements in time.

The heavenly needle was near, stabbing straight at Lin Dong's heart.

It's too fast, Lin Dong can't dodge, can't dodge, can't dodge. (To be continued.) )