Jiang Xiao crouched, his legs tensed, holding the handle of the knife exposed diagonally above his shoulder with one hand, and almost jumped out.
Reason stopped Jiang Xiao in time,
But his momentum could no longer be regained, and his murderous intent was overwhelming.
This was Jiang Xiao's subconscious action, which didn't go through his brain very much. After all, he spent the past few days fighting white ghosts.
The young man could feel that this was no joke, let alone an ordinary sparring or fighting.
The strong wind swept the snow, and the white ghost witch's body rolled all the way to the young man's feet and was stepped on by him.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense!
"Yo, yo, yo" the round-faced young man wearing a white cotton hat suddenly spoke.
Jiang Xiao:? ?
What's happening here
I've seen people chatting awkwardly, and I've seen people dancing awkwardly. Are you trying to sing awkwardly with me
how
Think the atmosphere is too tense
Afraid of real conflict, so this little round-faced guy is going to freestyle
"Yo, yo, yo"
Jiang Xiao looked at the round-faced young man who was still trying hard to say "yo" but couldn't hold back any other words. Jiang Xiao was so embarrassed that he almost had cancer.
Jiang Xiao really couldn't help it, so he opened his mouth and said:
"Look at this noodle, it's long and wide, just like this bowl, it's big and round?"
The heroic young man twitched his mouth in embarrassment, and the hand holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly.
The little round face turned red with embarrassment, and seemed to be about to bleed.
Behind, a girl with a round head was suddenly stunned, her face was shocked, and she was speechless.
The other girl with a round head couldn't bear it any longer, burst out laughing, covered her stomach, and sat down in the snow: "Pfft hahahahahahahahahaha."
"An Luming, get up and apologize! Little Popsicle doesn't know anything, don't you know?" Another girl with a round head kicked the girl named An Luming in the butt.
The little girl with a round head covered her mouth with one hand, her body was still shaking a little, and she obviously endured a lot of hardship. She stood up, looked at the round-faced young man, and said, "Sorry, Zhuang Zhuang, I didn't mean to puff~ Haha, I'm sorry."
"No, no, no, no, it's okay." The round-faced young man responded.
Jiang Xiao felt a little guilty, as if he had gotten into trouble. He wasn't singing awkwardly, but he was stuttering.
Jiang Xiao didn't mean to laugh at the other person. Being naughty and mean are two different things, and humor and viciousness are two different things.
The little girl with a round head who had never smiled opened her mouth to comfort her, her words were gentle and full of encouragement: "Qian Zhuang, just say it, don't be nervous, it's okay, you can go slower, don't be anxious."
"Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, hurry up, persuade, persuade Wu, Wu." The round-faced young man Qian Zhuang said stuttering.
"Wu Haoyang!" Finally, An Luming, who was sitting in the snow and almost rolling on the ground with laughter, spoke again and helped the young man finish this sentence.
An Youyou frowned, a little dissatisfied, and kicked An Luming's butt again.
"Hey, sister, don't keep kicking me. I just want to help him. I'm so worried." An Luming wrinkled his little nose, stood up from the snow, patted the snow on his butt and Shoe prints.
"I was born 11 seconds before you, and I am your sister!" An Youyou glared at An Luming, then turned to look at the tall and heroic young man and said, "Wu Haoyang, why are you robbing other people's things?"
"That's right." An Luming was obviously more lively. He stamped his feet and said, "The little popsicle makes you angry!"
The young man known as Wu Haoyang stepped on the corpse of the White Ghost Witch. He turned slightly sideways and held the Yanyue Sword in front of his eyes. However, he refused to give up and said: "Come, let's fight!"
After confirming Qian Zhuang's intention, Jiang Xiao bowed apologetically to Qian Zhuang and looked at Wu Haoyang.
Looking at the stubborn young man in front of him, Jiang Xiao was also quite helpless. No one was trying to kill the other. The other person should be a "martial arts idiot" type of person who just wanted to learn from each other.
But I am a doctor, what the hell am I going to do with you
Wu Haoyang looked at Jiang Xiao's silent look and suddenly became angry. He said loudly: "Are you still a man? Mother-in-law, what do you think? If you can't beat me, just say so. If the worst happens, just admit defeat, like a man Same!"
Hey, should I go
Can the young man still challenge his generals
Jiang Xiao was quite disdainful of this, but the other party's next move really made Jiang Xiao a little angry.
Wu Haoyang stepped on the body of Bai Guiwu and shouted: "If you want this star bead, come and get it yourself!"
Jiang Xiao frowned slightly and said, "You really want to compete with me?"
"Of course!" Wu Haoyang's tiger eyes lighted up slightly, showing strong sharpness.
Jiang Xiao nodded slightly and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Wu Haoyang's eyes glared, like a diamond's angry glare: "Don't insult me!"
"Okay!" Jiang Xiao suddenly shouted, startling the other party, but saw Jiang Xiao slowly let go of the handle of the knife and said, "Give me the White Ghost Witch Star Bead, and I will restore my star power and fight you fairly. .”
It turns out that
For those without integrity, there is no saying that it is difficult to get off the tiger.
Without saying a word, Wu Haoyang cut off the white ghost witch's head with one blow. He turned the Yanyue knife sideways and hit the bloody head like a golf ball.
Jiang Xiao caught the head, pulled out the dagger on the side of his leg, quickly took the star beads, and absorbed them completely.
As for the four students opposite, no one seemed to care about the "200,000".
Jiang Xiao saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.
I sighed secretly in my heart:
Sure enough, these people are all good friends.
Jiang Xiao just harvested the White Ghost Star Beads in front of the four of them. In the distance, An Luming said loudly: "Don't be afraid, little popsicle, after you are injured, I will heal you."
Jiang Xiao sighed in his heart, don't worry, kind lady, I won't give you this chance.
Jiang Xiao harvested the star beads and said, "Keep the distance and let us fight openly and openly!"
"Put a distance?" Wu Haoyang was stunned for a moment and looked sideways at the giant blade behind Jiang Xiao, a little confused.
Jiang Xiao shouted loudly: "What? You don't dare!?"
When Wu Haoyang heard this, he immediately became furious and shouted angrily: "Okay! You will decide all the rules. I only want a fight!"
Jiang Xiao nodded, quickly retreated, and left a message from a distance: "My flying knife is always on target. Don't blame me for not warning you."
Wu Haoyang held the Yanyue knife and laughed angrily: "What a joke, come here!"
Jiang Xiao made no response and disappeared into the snow forest.
Ten minutes later, Qian Zhuang trembled, looked at Wu Haoran, and said: "Then, the little boy has, has, has, has run away?"
"How is that possible?" Wu Haoyang was on guard and looked around carefully, "You saw the corpses all over the ground. There was even a white ghost witch in this group that was wiped out by the entire army! He was a strong man, strong Everyone has dignity!"
Qian Zhuang: "Yes, yes, but."
Wu Haoyang looked wary: "Don't talk to me, I can't be distracted! I don't want to be killed instantly by his flying knife! When he takes action, it will be his death!"
An Youyou put her hands in her pockets and said, "We have been here for a while. These corpses will attract other white ghosts sooner or later."
An Luming held An Youyou's arm, stamping his feet because of the cold, and blessing himself from time to time: "Did the little popsicle sneak away?"
Wu Haoyang sniffed and confidently said loudly: "Impossible! His eyes are firm and his face is calm. He is definitely not a cunning person."
An Luming: "Why can't I see that his eyes are firm and his face is calm?"
Wu Haoyang shouted sharply: "Shut up, be careful of flying knives!"
Qian Zhuang: "."
An Youyou: "."
An Luming: "."
And deep in the distant snow forest,
Jiang Xiao's leaving steps were so light and vigorous.
(End of chapter)