Why does this annoying little girl get the attention of the master
She should be the favorite if she has the favor of her master. She has followed her master for so many years.
All this should be hers.
Facing Bing Ling's anger, although Yun Tingruo's body was on alert, her face was very calm.
He glanced at Yunlin gently and saw that he seemed to have lost his energy because of Xiaoyan.
Xiaoyan was injured, which dealt a blow to Yunlin.
His mood couldn't help but feel depressed.
However, now, we still have to solve the matter in front of us and take a step forward: "Fight alone, one on one, do you dare?"
"You, I will show you the strength of the Four Shadows today."
Bingling withdrew the lightning eagle claw beast hovering around him, stood on the branch, and looked at the little girl below who still had an expressionless face.
The sense of victory that she just felt disappeared in an instant. Damn it, he saw her calm expression and her meaningless look, which easily aroused her anger.
I don't know why, but every time I see this little girl, Shadow's forbearance is gone.
In her heart, the master's identity and status should be matched by the best and most beautiful women in Qingchuan Continent.
But this Miss Yun Si wants nothing.
Still a little fool despised by the whole country.
But the master was very special to her.
This gave Bing Ling a crazy thought. If the master fell in love with this little fool, then she would naturally be favored by the master.
This was something Bing Ling had never imagined before.
"Master, let me come."
Yunlin's eyes were filled with pain. Looking at Bing Ling in front of him, he just wanted to take revenge on Xiao Yan.
"I know the anger in your heart, but I caused this matter, let me do it,"
Yun Tingruo stopped Yun Lin and spoke clearly every word. The lightness in those eyes almost annihilated everything.
Now she is fighting for the wine, she is fighting for her own dignity.
The aloof soul of the killer will never allow others to violate him.
"madness."
Bing Ling was very disdainful, even though Miss Yun Si was a little evil.
But she didn't take her seriously at all.
Yun Tingruo squeezed the dagger tightly, but did not concentrate all the strength on her hands.
Instead, focus some of your strength on the soles of your feet.
This way it won't be empty.
Bing Ling narrowed her eyes and couldn't waste any more time.
There will be no chance until the master comes back.
The sound of the wind grew stronger with the murderous intent of the two men.
The eyes overlap.
kill--!
Yun Tingruo's mind floated to the ancient martial arts he had learned in modern times and what he was training every day. They kept swirling in his mind and gradually turned into a clear guide.
The body moves with the wind.
Yun Tingruo moved, and so did Bing Ling.
The figures of the two men were like phantoms. After a few moves, they retreated again.
In the wind, a strand of hair was as light as a feather, slowly falling to the ground.
Bing Ling touched her cheek with her hand, her expression was not one of shock, but fear.
If the dagger had been a little faster, if it had been a little faster, what it had cut through would not have been the hair hanging down on her face.
But her neck.
Although she had been close to death, she had felt it.
The feeling of being unable to express herself in words made her panic.
No--!
impossible.
She is the top shadow and has the best martial arts and skills.
She completed all the shocking tasks perfectly. Naturally, facing death is a common occurrence.
But she had never been so violent.
Because the person in front of me is a little girl, only 7 years old.
This is not a little fool, he is obviously a little genius.
But if Bingling was to admit that Yun Ting was a genius, she couldn't do it.
They will still say harshly: It's just a little trick with a little evil origin.
"Master." Yunlin naturally saw that strand of hair.
Of course he was happy and very proud.
Although the master is still young, his courage and strange skills are extraordinary.
This stinky woman was slapped in the face by herself.
But he didn't see the sweat on Yun Tingruo's palms.
Drop after drop kept falling.
Yun Tingruo cleverly covered it up with his sleeves.
The killer's instinct, even if he is injured and bleeding, he will never let the enemy find out.
There is no doubt that Bing Ling's martial arts is superior to hers.
She was able to cut off Bing Ling's hair because of luck and experience.
Luck is Bingling's contempt for her, and experience is the wealth she has accumulated in modern times.
This is something that hundreds of millions of gold coins cannot buy.
It is also the biggest treasure she has now, which cannot be compared with the space in her pocket.
"Okay, very good, I will kill you directly next."
Bing Ling stopped wasting time and took out the willow leaf sword from her arms.
The willow leaf sword is similar to a thin sword, it can be short or long, and it is the one favored by killers and shadows.
But it also has shortcomings. Yun Tingruo is good at various nuclear weapons and weapons, so he naturally knows the weakness of this willow leaf sword.
That is, you can't get close. Once you get close, you will be enveloped by the sword energy of the Willow Leaf Sword.
If Yun Tingruo regained even half of the skills she had at her peak, she would naturally not take the Willow Leaf Sword seriously.
But with her small arms and legs and her current skills, she has no problem facing ordinary people.
But for a true master, she has no chance of winning.
Bing Ling has already taken action. Her sword is very fast and she wants to kill Yun Tingruo with one strike.
It’s time for all the dust to fall to the ground.
The ice came so hard and fast that Yun Tingruo couldn't resist it.
Bing Ling had already used his special move, and the power the master unleashed was indeed extraordinary.
Yun Tingruo had no green leaves in her hand, only a small dagger.
The willow leaf sword and the dagger collided, causing the earth to shake.
Yun Tingruo's figure swayed, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a cry. There was a surge in his body just now, and when he collided with Bing Ling, his strength was even more uncontrollable, causing his body to be crumbling.
The pain in his chest was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart. If it weren't for the strong will to support him, he might have fallen to his knees.
Bing Ling was naturally much better than Yun Tingruo. She didn't feel anything other than a little rolling breath.
She glanced at Yun Tingruo and saw that although her face was calm, her rising and falling chest and moist skin could be vaguely seen.
However, Bing Ling still couldn't believe that this sword was still a close call.
She still didn't believe that this little evil sect could escape a second time after escaping it once.
The two of them looked at each other, their eyes still full of fierce fighting, their hair flying, the air full of the smell of gunpowder, and they were determined to fight to the death.
But in the next second, their bodies softened and they fell backward at the same time.
"Master, Master." Yun Lin took Yun Tingruo into his arms before she fell down. He saw that her face turned pale and the aura in her body was uncontrollable. Her condition was very bad.
Bing Ling's eyes widened as well, how could this happen
She was obviously not injured, so how could she feel weak and exhausted
What exactly is going on.
Yunlin couldn't help but open his mouth when he saw Bing Ling's abnormality.
How is this going.
She fell anyway.
good chance.
Yunlin grabbed Yun Tingruo's dagger and looked at Bing Ling coldly.
Now kill her with one knife and everything will be solved.