Chapter 6: Simon Holds His Feet
"Miscellaneous, wonderful, wonderful."
Suddenly, a voice broke the silence.
A white shadow, a young man in white dressed in "white clothes, white fan and white square scarf" stood in front of Beichen Yingxue in a romantic manner.
How did he appear? When did he appear? Everyone seemed to notice it, and it appeared in a blink of an eye.
He is not a big dog, right? Ergouzi's brother beat the younger one and the older one?
"Miao", the young man in white said it again, and a white paper fan in his hand gently placed on Beichen Yingxue's arm. Suddenly, a cold and cold feeling that was so icy that the bones penetrated instantly spread throughout Beichen Yingxue's body, making him creepy and his hair stand upside down.
Could it be a big dog? He looked at him.
It was a big deal at first glance, but it turned out to be not.
Yes..., hehe, he has seen this person.
Isn't this person the one he met when he was mowing grass outside the village gate? At that time, he picked up a wounded little white rabbit, picked up its hind leg bone with pity, let it return to its position with dislocation, and released it again, and shot the flying eagle that was catching the little white rabbit.
I still vaguely remembered his strange words at that time, "Even if I have sympathy, you will be blamed if you don't work hard. If you don't work hard or fight for it, you can only die and no longer have mercy."
That sentence doesn't seem to be saying to the little white rabbit, but it seems to be saying to him Beichen Yingxue!
Thinking of this, he looked at the man in white in front of him carefully.
It's so white, it's not ordinary white, it's as white as a piece of white paper; white, brilliant, white, as white as the face of a drowning ghost who just caught out of the water prison.
White, not only this, but the paper fan in his hand was also a strange white, which was a white with black and white with black.
White, Yin and Yang white, fan, Yin and Yang fan, fan, one side is black and the other is white.
He stared at this person, feeling strange and thought in his heart, who was coming?
Who is the one who came? At least it is not a big dog, he knows the big dog.
So who is he, Murong family? Marshal An’s mansion?
All are possible.
...
"Mire, what's so wonderful? Isn't it just a dead dog?"
Beichen Yingxue pushed away his paper fan, squatted down as if nothing had happened to tidy up his grass, and exposed his entire back to him completely without any warning.
The man in white was surprised and looked at his spine and was a little stunned. Maybe he didn't expect that he would expose the flaws of his entire spine to him so carelessly.
I really want to kill it with one knife!
"Ding, host, you are too careless. You just killed someone, and this person has arrived. Isn't your identity worthy of your doubt?"
Beichen smiled faintly.
"Ding, host, you must be careful of others. This person must be the Murong clan."
"Ding, host, Ergouzi shouldn't have killed him, at most he can't kill one leg... Now, a disaster is coming."
Beichen Yingxue thought it was long-winded and said angrily: "Didn't you look at the dozen or so corpses hanging on the village gate? They are all his masterpieces. They are tolerant, but who is intolerable? They are extremely evil."
"But it's not your turn to clean up."
"He was so mean to me. I didn't see him swaying my face like a show."
"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years."
"It's not too late? Could it be that you let Qiqi be free and let him strip me alive and hang me on the village gate one day?"
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"Also, he said he brought down my father and falsely accused him. With that, he deserves to die."
"You can tolerate anything, but you can't bully my relatives!"
"Wow,"
The system was amazed and no longer spoken.
Beichen Yingxue pointed to the fan in the hand of the young man in white behind her and said to the system: "Do you know what that fan is?"
"What is it, isn't it just a fan?"
"No, it's not just a fan, but a pen, a pen with full soul."
"Pen?"
After a closer look at the system, it turns out that the extraordinary pen is not only a fan.
The pen is full of soul.
"Ding, host, how did you know? Did you see it by using the mosquito clone?"
"Of course, if I don't pass through the mosquito clone, can I have that good eyesight?"
"What did you see through the mosquito clone?"
Beichen Yingxue said: "I felt a soul energy flowing in that transaction, very huge and strange and unpredictable."
"So, it's really a precious pen, do you know what pen it is?"
"No matter what pen he has, I will talk about it if I take it."
"Ah, how to take it?" exclaimed.
The system did not expect that he was so bold. He looked at the young master in white and was good at hiding his sword, and his skills were unfathomable.
"I'm so arrogant. I dare to challenge this person when I've just been promoted. Why?"
Beichen Yingxue is confident, "Didn't you see it with his wife's heart? He had previously treated a little white rabbit who was chased by an eagle. He had compassion and weak hearts. This is my target of attack."
Wow, the system trembled when he heard this, "This, I'm also soft-hearted..."
Beichen Yingxue's eyes rolled, "You're bullshit, don't pretend, the Demon King system."
"Ah, Demon King? I... am I the Demon King? Cough..., Cough..."
...
Above the mighty building, colorful auspicious clouds roam, like the golden wings of a phoenix stretching, auspicious sun.
In the auspicious clouds, countless thin lines intertwined in the air. Beichen Beichen knew that it was the clan's incense thin lines - the power of faith, and countless powers of faith woven into a net, completely covering Beichen Castle, uniting as one, becoming the soul of the clan, making the castle even more majestic and impoverished to block the invasion of monsters and foreign tribes.
The young man in white glanced at the auspicious cloud and turned around.
He continued to say to Beichen Yingxue, "What I said is not how wonderful it is to tear Ergouzi with your hand, but the black knife, and Ergouzi fell down as soon as he moved."
It fell down.
Hei Shaotou heard it next to him and felt very happy, thinking that he was praising him. But when he looked back, this guy was talking to Beichen Yingxue, without him at all.
Dare to despise me.
Immediately displeased, and said to myself, "If it weren't for my sword, why would he get out of trouble? Why could he click the acupoints while Ergouzi was busy? You should know that Ergouzi is at the fourth level of body tempering. So what if he has experience and skills? If he has no spiritual power in the Dantian, then he is a mortal. Can the mortals in the world defeat monks? What about the monks at the fourth level of body tempering?"
The young man in white didn't look at him, but instead patted Beichen Yingxue's shoulder with a paper fan, saying with certainty, "Ximen hugged his feet, and with one technique, he got things done without anyone noticing."
Ximen hugs his feet?
Black chopped his head felt inexplicably, and the people of the tribe were also confused.
Very confused, is there such combat skills in the world?
At the corner of the street, the girl in green clothes with "green clothes, green swords, green gauze scarf" could also see clearly that the Ximen hugged her feet, which was Ximen hugged her feet.
A small force is used to achieve a great impact, and a weak defeats a strong.
This is a legendary combat skill. If it weren't for the reminder of the young master in white, she wouldn't have remembered it.
I have to admire Jacky Cheung. His Dantian was sealed and he had no spiritual energy at all. He could still use such a skill to defeat the strong with the weak.
However, why did a strange mosquito flash in Ximen's display of holding his feet?
With doubt, he looked at Beichen Yingxue.
"Maybe he has learned some tricks again. Alas, his knowledge is still so profound and his skills are still so experienced. Even my classmates are ashamed of me."
In admiration, she looked at the young man in white who suddenly appeared in front of her and was alert.
Be an enemy or a friend, wait and see if it changes.
Chapter completed!