Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 147 Xiao Yao cut Shen Jie
"Then, there will be a period later." Nottington cupped his hands, a window on the wall of the room was opened, and a long rope hook shot out from the glove of the "Earl", nailed directly to something outside, and then jumped off. The beams "fly" out of the window.

"Stop him!" Yu Bo patted Xiao Yao's arm.

Xiao Yao is not quite sure that he should be the enemy of the "Earl of Nottington", but right now he has no time to think, so he can only execute the priest's order first.

The Earl of Nottington was about to fly out of the window, but a shield flew over at a very tricky angle, just blocking the exit, and pushed the rope above the window lattice.

"Fuck," said Lord Nottington.

He swung on the rope, raised his feet and kicked the shield blocking the window forcefully with inertia, and the shield tilted a little outward.As soon as it worked, the earl took advantage of the force to reverberate to a high point, curled up again and raised his feet, aiming at the shield.

"He's going to run!" Father Yu reminded loudly, and raised his gun to try to aim at the earl, but the gun was deflected by Joan's long whip.

Xiao Yao had quick eyesight and quick hands, taking advantage of the opportunity when the "Earl" swung past the lowest point, he leaped vigorously and grabbed his belt.

Then, the two crashed out of the window together.

Outside the window is the corridor of the "Monastery".

Xiao Yao fell heavily to the ground, but the "Earl" turned over lightly, pulled out the machete slung around his waist with his backhand, cut the rope, and slashed towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao wanted to draw the sword, but he was unable to stretch out his hand. When the sword fell just now, it seemed to have fallen somewhere.

This knife seemed ferocious, but it didn't strike Xiao Yao's Tianling Gai, but to one shoulder.

Xiao Yao failed to draw his sword, so he had to dodge to the side and rear with all his strength. The scimitar cut across the shoulder armor, bringing out a spark and leaving a notch.

"Get out of the way!" Earl of Nottington whispered, "I thought we were friends."

"It's a friend, why don't you stay and drink tea for a while?" Xiao Yao had no weapons, so he had to greet him with both fists.

He stepped forward with a jab with his left hand, launching a tentative attack on the Earl of Nottington.

When the "Earl" swayed past, Xiao Yao waved his right fist to avoid reality.But the scimitar of the "Earl" went straight to the crook of Xiao Yao's right arm. Xiao Yao didn't dare to neglect, so he had to retract his fist and adjust his posture, parrying the blow with the arc of the armor.

The scimitar of the "Earl" slashed again for one and a half months, and attacked Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao could only rely on the armor on his shoulders and arms to protect his head and neck, and resist the wind-like attack of the Earl of Nottington.

Amid the clanging sound, Xiao Yao felt a little powerless.

He knew he had to act quickly, or he would be unable to defend against Lord Nottington's attack.

When he lowered his head to resist, he saw his waist.

When another knife hit, Xiao Yao quickly pulled out the scabbard with his backhand, and faced Earl Nottington's scimitar with both hands.

The two intersected in the air, making a piercing metallic sound.

Earl of Nottington's strength is not small, but still not as strong as Xiao Yao's. The scimitar was raised by the earthquake, and Xiao Yao seized the opening and punched the "Earl" directly in the ribs.

The count was forced to back off.

He seemed to realize that his strength was not as good as Xiao Yao's, and he didn't wear armor, so it would be a disadvantage to confront Xiao Yao head-on, so he gave up the head-on fight with Xiao Yao, and once again displayed his sensitive body skills.

It feels that the narrow corridor is quite unfavorable to the "Earl"'s movement skills, but even if Xiao Yao can get close occasionally, he still can't expand the results of the battle. The battle between the two unfolds in the corridor, constantly jumping, dodging, and attacking.

Earl of Nottington's attacks became more and more violent, and his knife skills became more and more tricky.At first, Xiao Yao thought that it was because of his superb movement that he was dizzying, but he soon discovered that every time the "Count" moved too much and gave him a chance, the yellow gem on the handle of his scimitar would light up, and then, the Earl Will disappear in an instant, re-attacking from a different angle from where he just attacked.

Holding a blade against empty hands, how dare you cheat!Young people don't talk about Wude!
Xiao Yao knew that he had to find his weapon in order to win this battle.

While Xiao Yao was fighting with the Earl of Nottington, another battle was going on in full swing in the "Arsenal of the College Entrance Examination".

"You have provoked the wrong person!" The girl's cold voice carried a trace of anger in the helmet of the motorcycle.

"Don't go too far." Yu Bo told the two girls beside her.

"Don't show mercy to me," Joan snorted, "Because I won't show mercy either!"

"We just want to talk." Yu Bo picked up the shotgun in his hand, aiming not at Joan, but at her wheel.

The locomotive sprinted wildly, and the whip in Joan's hand danced so fast and hard that the three of them dared not get close to her.

Every time she whipped, there was a whistling sound, and there was a cold light on the whip, and her movements were as flexible as a snake, following her everywhere.

Shen Jie kept trying to get close to her, but every time she was repelled by her whip.

Every attack of Joan seems to be full of fanatical killing intent - but the weapon of the whip obviously does not have real lethality.

"This person is really contradictory." Yu Bo didn't dare to take it lightly.

Joan was going so fast he couldn't aim at all.Whenever he aimed, Joan's figure changed rapidly, making it impossible for him to strike.

This woman... She doesn't seem to be riding a motorcycle. It should be said that the motorcycle and her are a whole.

Or to go one step further, the locomotive is her body.

Joan knew that it was Father Yu who took the lead, and it was Father Yu who wanted to keep her and the "Earl".

The engine of the locomotive roared, and rushed towards Yu Bo with a strong breath.

The woman's gaze collided with Yu Bo's gaze through the black windshield of the motorcycle helmet, intertwined like two snakes.

"Bogo, be careful!"

Shen Jie released a hot flame towards Joan, but Joan escaped easily.

Yu Luying concentrated her energy and released a burst of icy power, and ice cones flew towards Joan An, but she nimbly flashed by the motorcycle, but the ice cones smashed the bookshelves, books and papers in the "College Entrance Examination Ammunition Depot" In an instant, the ground was covered with pages and scraps of paper.

Joan looked back at Yu Luying, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth buried deep under the helmet, the whip wrapped around the ice cones, and she easily swung them away.

She turned the front of the car and rushed towards Yu Luying. The front of the locomotive was already full of energy, like a small sun bursting out with fiery light in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful!" Father Yu shouted loudly.

Shen Jie suddenly jumped up and kicked towards the locomotive.

The energy on the locomotive was released instantly, illuminating the entire room, making it hard to look directly at.

When the two forces met, there was a loud noise, Shen Jie was sent flying by the energy of the locomotive, and slammed into a bookshelf on one side.

"Sister!" Yu Luying's voice had a hint of crying.

"I...I'm fine..." Shen Jie leaned against the collapsed bookshelf: "Maybe?"

The college entrance examination materials in the "ammunition depot" were overturned, papers and books were flying, and even some bookshelves and tables were smashed. The scene was very chaotic.

The three stopped their attack.

Although Joan spoke harsh words, she didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue her. Instead, she looked at Shen Jie who was obviously injured and hesitated.

"Lord, Lord, I am here, please, please, send me." Yu Luying's clear singing voice sounded again, and Shen Jie felt the pain in her body gradually eased.

"Hmph." Joan sneered, "Have you played enough?"

Without waiting for everyone to answer, she turned the front of the locomotive and slowly drove towards the corridor where Xiao Yao and the "Earl" fought.

This time, no one stopped her.

"Fight for honor! Charge!"

In the corridor, Xiao Yao, who was fighting the "Earl", had already retrieved his shield.

He raised his shield, charged forward, let out a battle cry, and crashed into Lord Nottington like a chariot.

The Earl of Nottington dodged to one side, and at the same time seized the opportunity to stab Xiao Yao's side with a knife.

Xiao Yao had already planned this time. Seeing the "Earl" move, he swung his scabbard with his right hand to smash the scimitar.

Sure enough, the handle of the scimitar flashed yellow, and the "Earl" returned to Xiao Yao's front.

Unexpectedly, this was right in Xiao Yao's arms. It was false for him to block with the scabbard, but it was true for him to slam the shield in front.

The "Earl" who changed his body skills at this moment lost the space to avoid the impact, so he had to use a knife to parry.

The two hit each other again, making a piercing metallic sound, and Earl Nottington's scimitar was instantly smashed into two by Xiao Yao's shield.

"Acceptance, acquiescence!" Xiao Yao imitated the tone in martial arts novels, and said loudly.

The Earl of Nottington did not intend to admit defeat.

Joan's locomotive drove out of the stacked rooms and came to the corridor, where he saw the scimitar broken into two on the ground at a glance.

He didn't see the Earl of Nottington, but he saw Xiao Yao raising his shield upwards.

Joan looked up, and saw that Earl Nottington, who had lost his scimitar, was hanging on the rope hook in his left hand on the stone beam. The whole person was just hanging on it, and the crossbow in his right hand was pointing directly at Xiao Yao.

The recovering Shen Jie ran out, followed by Yu Bo and Yu Luying.

"You's great sword!" Shen Jie threw over the weapon that Xiao Yao left inside.

The Earl of Nottington was taken aback by the sudden shout, he felt nervous, and with a shake of his hand, the crossbow was fired.

Xiao Yao subconsciously turned his head and looked at the direction where the crossbow arrow was flying - the arrow was in the shape of a sharp cone, and the sound of piercing through the air was sharp and piercing, and it flew straight towards the light of life of the young man, Comrade Shen Jie.

His body moved faster than his brain, and he moved by himself, caught the sword thrown by Shen Jie, and split the wooden arrow in two in mid-air. Screaming.

"Hiss—" Shen Jie staggered.

"Wife!" Xiao Yao shouted nervously, his voice resounding throughout the room.

"You cut me!" Shen Jie shouted this sentence in a tone that was very similar to "You hit my hair!"

Xiao Yao ran to Shen Jie, squatted down to check the injury on her knee - only a shallow scratch cut through her fair skin, leaving a few drops of crystal clear blood.

"How is it? Does it still hurt?" Xiao Yao asked, his eyes full of worry.

Shen Jie looked down at her wound, and frowned: "Well, it's just a little bit of skin damage, it doesn't hurt too much."

At this time, Yu Luying sang a hymn softly, trying to heal Shen Jie, but this time it didn't work at all.

"Not good, the idea is running away!" Yu Bo suddenly yelled, and picked up the shotgun in his hand.

Xiao Yao turned his head and saw that the Earl of Nottington was already sitting on the back seat of Joan's motorcycle, with his arms around the woman's waist.

"See you again, bastards!" The Earl of Nottington made a gesture to them that he couldn't tell whether it was chic or rude, and the locomotive flew out amidst the huge turbo roar, and jumped over Corridor window.

The locomotive's head shone again, like a small sun, the scorching nuclear heat energy melted the closed iron fence and shattered the glass windows.

Xiao Yao ran to the side of the corridor, stretched his head and looked down, and saw Joan's motorcycle landed firmly on the school playground, heading towards the school gate, riding away.

"Handsome." Xiao Yao muttered to himself.

He suddenly had a new ideal, that is to own a locomotive of his own.

With his hands behind his back, the boy looked at the green trees on the school playground and the sun hanging high, warm and bright.

Just this moment.

The green filter that has always enveloped the retina disappeared, the sky became pitch black, the rainstorm was overwhelming, and the howling wind roared like a giant beast.The windows were shaking because of the wind and rain, and the water droplets quickly slid on the glass, slowly blurring the vision.

Um?Glass?Wasn't the glass smashed by Joan's locomotive just now?

Xiao Yao turned around and suddenly felt dizzy.

He shook his head violently, opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that he was in a strange place.

The corridors of the "Great Monastery", the "College Entrance Examination Ammunition Depot", everything has disappeared without a trace.

"Are we back?" Shen Jie looked around and asked hesitantly.

"This seems to be..." Yu Luying said, "Our school's data storage room?"

"It seems to be?" Xiao Yao said: "Back to reality again? Song Haijian's palace collapsed?"

This storage room looked a bit deserted, the walls and floor were made of dark red stone bricks, which looked a little old.The light in the room is very dark, the bookshelves are neatly arranged, and they are full of books and documents.

Here, the smell of books and ink fills the air, which creates a quiet and mysterious feeling.

Yu Bo walked towards a corner, and touched the dusty books on the bookshelf.

He brushed the dust away with his fingers, and the writing on it was clearly legible.

The clock on the wall clicked, clicked, accompanied by thunder, which made people feel a chill.

"I'm back indeed," Xiao Yao said with certainty, "My armor and sword are gone, and time has begun to pass again."

"What do you think this is?" Shen Jie picked up a shiny object on the ground.

"It seems to belong to the Earl of Nottingham." Xiao Yao took it, held it up to the light and squinted his eyes, and it seemed to be the gem with mysterious power on the handle of the scimitar, but it was just a broken piece. Block, don't know why it's retained in the real world.

"Is it okay to go and see Mr. Song?" Yu Bo suddenly thought of something.

Everyone looked at each other: "Let's go."

The four of them pushed open the door of the data storage room lightly. Xiao Yao and Yu Luying led the way and led everyone to Song Haijian's classroom and office.

Xiao Yao noticed that Shen Jie's walking posture was still a bit awkward.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yao asked her.

"I..." Shen Jie lowered her head to check: "My knee still hurts."

Yu Bo reversed the direction of the mini flashlight, and the light shone on Shen Jie's lap.

The shallow marks scratched by the blade are clearly visible.

Everyone took a deep breath.

"You need a tetanus." Yu Bo frowned.

"No, the point is...how did this injury come out again?" Xiao Yao said.

At this moment, Xiao Yao, Shen Jie, and Yu Luying were all thinking about the same thing—the horseshoe prints they saw on Zhou Qi's stomach when they lifted Zhou Qi's clothes when they came out of Teacher Yao's hall last time.

Everyone was at a loss, and they couldn't find anything to help Shen Jie bandage, so they decided to continue moving to Song Haijian's office first.

"Xiao Yao, does this count as domestic violence?" Yu Bo suddenly joked about it.

Shen Jie didn't speak.

"Do the math." Xiao Yao took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao Xiaomei's number.

The phone rang for a while before the other person picked it up.

"What's the matter, Brother Xiao Yao? Suddenly he took the initiative to call Xiaomei?" Zhao Xiaomei's familiar voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

Xiao Yao heard the sound of heavy rain coming from the other end of the phone: "Are you outside?"

"Yes, it is."

"You..." Xiao Yao hesitated for a while: "Are you okay?"

"What can Xiaomei do with what you said? You won't take it seriously when I'm joking with you, right?" Zhao Xiaomei smiled coquettishly.

"As long as it's nothing, I'll hang up." After Xiao Yao finished speaking, before Zhao Xiaomei could reply, he hung up the phone resentfully.

Shen Jie glanced at him, but didn't ask who he was calling.

"I called Zhao Xiaomei," Xiao Yao said proactively, "It seems that she is fine, and she doesn't know anything about what happened tonight."

"Is that so..." Yu Bo responded casually.

Xiao Yao thought that after leaving the palace, it was only natural to care about the safety of the relevant personnel, but Shen Jie thought to herself, "The wound you scratched on my side has just begun to scab, and you actually called to care about other women in front of me", feeling slightly Displeased, he didn't say anything.

A group of people walked to the door of Song Haijian's office. It was pitch black inside, and it didn't look like there was anyone.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and pushed the door of the office, it was indeed locked and remained motionless.

(End of this chapter)