"Senior Sister Qingling, you will choose next." Lin Jiusheng turned his head and said to Qingling.
Qing Ling nodded and walked to the black man's side. After squatting down, she rummaged in his pocket.
I got a small box in the black man's pocket. This box looked very delicate with some strange patterns on it. Women like to look good and delicate.
The thing in the black man's pocket was too small. After the three people took turns to divide it three times, there was nothing left at all.
The little bell was secretly picked up by Lin Jiusheng, of course it was not included in the thing.
He got the puppet from the man in black, a wooden sign, and a small bottle. Lin Jiusheng didn't know what was in the bottle.
He just felt that the water in the little bottle was weird and looked greasy, like gutter oil.
Of course, Lin Jiusheng absolutely didn't believe that the disciple of the dignified palace would carry a bottle of waste oil with him.
The woman got a fan, a knife, and the first class of the Gongmen disciple. Relatively speaking, Qing Ling got small objects.
After checking again for a while, after nothing was left behind, the woman walked forward without looking back.
Lin Jiusheng looked at the woman's back and snorted twice, but there was a soul contract. This woman did not dare to do anything with them, she was finally safe.
"We can't stay here for long. Jin Ru doesn't take action against us now, it doesn't mean that she won't call her junior over here. Let's leave here quickly." Qing Ling said.
"The woman's name is Jin Ru? What's the origin?" Lin Jiusheng asked as he moved the puppet, thinking that the puppet is too heavy.
"Wang Jing was so proud of his disciple, she was a cruel woman who had been in retreat and couldn't go out. I didn't expect Wang Jing to call her out because of this." Qing Ling said.
"I don't think she is good at it, but that ghost hand is a little bit evil." Lin Jiusheng said casually.
"You can't say that. Jin Ru was the top three in Maoshan **, and there are still some methods that have not been used." Qing Ling said.
"I don't think your three scimitars are as good as your three scimitars. By the way, Sister Qing, what are your three scimitars made of? I stabbed the man in black with a dagger on the chest, and I couldn't hurt him at all. Your machete directly chopped off his head." Lin Jiusheng was curious.
Asked.
"I don't know what material it was made of. This thing was left to me by my father. Anything can be cut off." Qing Ling said.
Hearing Qing Ling's tone a little sad, Lin Jiusheng was embarrassed to ask this question any more.
But there was some curiosity in my heart. Since there is such a powerful scimitar, why not take it out earlier to deal with Jin Ru.
Then Lin Jiusheng asked this question. Hearing his question, Qing Ling shook his head and sighed: "Although this knife is sharp, it won't work as long as it can hide. The man in clothes is tightly controlled. Without her, my three scimitars are like scrap iron."
Lin Jiusheng thought for a moment, and thought so, this scimitar is a deadly thing with one blow, and it is completely useless if it is not deadly in one blow.
Putting the puppet on his back, Lin Jiusheng couldn't help taking a breath. The puppet was too heavy. Fortunately, he didn't use much strength when fighting the man in black.
"Oh, I'm going, this puppet must be too heavy, right?" Lin Jiusheng murmured in surprise.
Not daring to toss in this place anymore, Qing Ling picked up a bottle and poured the water in the bottle onto the man in black.
Soon a puff of black smoke emerged from the man in black, and then there was only a pool of blood on the ground.
Lin Jiusheng didn't walk fast with the puppet on his back, and he became more and more curious in his heart as to what exactly this puppet was made of.
Walking into a cave, Lin Jiusheng and Qing Ling got in.
Put the puppet on the ground, please give Qing Ling a flashlight for him.
"Jin Ru is right, the master of this puppet is dead, it's a discarded thing, so why bother to carry it back." Qing Ling said.
She couldn't deal with Lin Jiusheng in her heart. She had reminded him before, but Lin Jiusheng giggled cheerfully and didn't explain the reason to her.
"Senior Sister will understand after a while, let me say that the most precious thing on a man in black is this puppet, otherwise such a heavy puppet, he is not tired for so long, and I am tired for him. "Lin Jiusheng smiled lightly.
Lin Jiusheng slowly pulled the black cloth off the puppet. The black cloth was wrapped too tightly. It took some effort to tear the black cloth from the puppet to the ground.
Three scimitars were used, Qing Ling
She had no physical strength, she could only sit on the rock, propped her chin and looked at Lin Jiusheng.
After tearing the black cloth, Lin Jiusheng carefully looked at the puppet in front of him, which surprised him.
This puppet is no different from a real person. The two-meter-high burly man wears the same clothes as men in black, all in black robes.
This puppet has a square face, his arms are bigger than my ankles, and his body is full of a sense of strength, which is stronger than those muscular men who train regularly.
The whole body is covered with muscular streaks, which is almost a **** image.
"Tsk tusk, if you take the puppet to participate in the sportsman competition, you will definitely win the championship." Lin Jiusheng said softly.
While talking, he raised his hand and tapped it lightly on the puppet.
With this beating, there was a croaking sound from the puppet's body, as if he was beating steel after a meal.
Lin Jiusheng used his strength and punched the puppet in the belly.
With a "bang", Lin Jiusheng felt a pain in his fist.
"Fuck, his body is fucking." Lin Jiusheng turned to Qingling and said.
"That's useless, maybe you still want to use it as a sandbag." Qing Ling shook his head.
"Hey, Senior Sister Qingling, you don't understand it. Look at what is on my hand?" Lin Jiusheng smiled.
Qing Ling looked at his hand and saw a small bell.
Her face was still a little confused, what was all the fuss about a little bell.
But as Lin Jiusheng gently shook the little bell, the motionless big puppet man moved and opened his eyes. His eyes didn't look cold and ruthless, they seemed to be the eyes of a living person, but there was emotion.
Lin Jiusheng shook the bell and instructed: "Hit the rock under my left foot."
The puppet man tilted his head, raised his fist, and slammed it down.
With a "bang", the half-meter wide rock was smashed into pieces with a punch, leaving no scars on the puppet man's fist.
"Awesome." Lin Jiusheng said in surprise.
"If this punch hits the Tianyin Realm, how about Senior Sister Qing Ling?" Lin Jiusheng asked triumphantly.
"If you hit the key, there is only one dead end." Qing Ling said truthfully, and she was also shocked in her heart. Fortunately, the man in black was too confident in herself and didn't use the puppet man to deal with them, otherwise she would be absolutely dead.
(End of this chapter)