I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 32 You Have Booked the Worst Way to Die
"Let's not talk about whether there are traitors or not, it's something that you will have time to check after you go back. Governor, if the situation is not right later, please focus on the overall situation!" Mr. Si's vocal cords seemed to have been cut by a knife, and it sounded as ugly as frosted wheels across metal.

And what he meant was very clear.

If the enemy is too strong, I hope Yang Wenwan can choose to escape alone, and he and Du Youqian will block the enemy and delay the time.

Yang Wenwan shook her head and said: "To be timid before fighting is to put your life in the hands of others. No matter how strong the enemy is, I, Yang, will have to fight before we talk!"

He didn't deliberately raise his voice, but as soon as he said these words, his momentum suddenly increased.

Originally, he looked like an ugly, but very friendly uncle.

But at this time, his beard and hair are all stretched out, tall and straight like a mountain, like an invincible overlord, who wants to imprint an incomparably vivid image on people's retinas.

"Hahaha, Governor Yang, you are indeed mighty and heroic! However, his hero is my enemy. Although I admire the Governor, I have different positions, and I can only be my own master. It is in vain. We are waiting for you today, Governor Yang, and have a good journey!"

While speaking, this person has appeared from the forest.

He looks very young, giving the impression that he is under thirty, and he is still young.

He is thin, with a gentle smile and a bookish look.

Wearing a moon-white complex gown, it doesn't feel like he's here to kill someone, but rather to enjoy the spring.

"What are you talking about with him? Kill him earlier, and go back with his head, and pay homage to our millions of soldiers and civilians in Nanjun!" A strong man with a bearded face and clanging armor appeared, his eyes were indifferent, and his voice was like a bell.

There is a wild goose feather knife in his waist, and he does not know how many dead souls are under the knife, and his murderous aura is soaring.

Yang Wenwan and Du Youqian looked in another direction.

On that piece of snow stood a handsome young man flirtingly waving a folding fan.

He was wearing an almost pink robe with gold line drawing flowers, and two huge oriental beads inlaid on the shoes.

The strong scent of incense came from him, making Yang Wenwan, an iron-blooded man, frowned subconsciously.

These three people are undoubtedly innate masters who have been famous for at least ten years.

The youngest among them is already over 40 years old, and the general is over [-] years old. It is only as a congenital master with a strong ability to lock energy and blood that he can maintain the appearance of a mature man.

"Lin Lisan, the smiling scholar, Dugu Jian, the commander of the Ghost Riding Camp, and Chen Tonggui, the diseased son of Dingzhou? There are only three of you? Even if you can't keep me. Dugu Jian, your vitality has begun to decline, and you dare to follow Nie Zheng and Yu Rang's actions? Don't be afraid that I will crush your old bone!"

Dugu Jian, who was dressed as a general, didn't open her mouth to argue, but silently and slowly pulled out the Yanling Saber from her waist.

Suddenly, a chilling atmosphere swept over.

Lin Lisan, a thin, smiling scholar, said with a smile: "We didn't know beforehand that this young master Qiu, who is not well-known but highly valued by the governor, has already become a congenital at such a young age. It's really terrifying, and it's a pity that such a genius is going to perish here today, hey!"

Du Youqian said with a smile: "Could it be that you plan to tell a joke and make me laugh to death? Or let that old grandpa touch me? Or let that transgressor make me sick to death?"

"Junior looking for death!" "Huh!" "Boy, if I don't peel off every inch of your skin carefully and slowly today, I will write the word 'Chen' backwards from now on!"

"My dear brother," Yang Wenwan waved his hand, "After all, they are innate masters, so they should not be humiliated lightly. I know you want to attract their attention and let Brother Wei escape, but today, I'm afraid there is only a death battle."

"Oh, brother, you also found out?"

Yang Wenwan smiled wryly, "Of course."

Lin Lisan, a smiling scholar, said with a smile: "If you can die at the hands of an immortal master, it is considered a worthy death for you. Respectfully invite the master!"

Dugu Jian, who had indifferent eyes, did not dare to show off any more, and bowed deeply, "I respectfully invite the immortal teacher!"

The sick boy Chen Tonggui's eyes gleamed, like a dog licking a goddess, he almost bowed to the ground, "I respectfully invite the immortal master!"

The fairy teacher was a woman, a black veil covered her nose, so she couldn't see her face clearly, only showing a pair of big eyes hidden by the autumn waves.

Her eyes were obviously cold, but it made people feel that under the ice, there seemed to be hot lava boiling, and a charming style was brewing.

Fascinating.

Her figure swayed like a fine willow, wearing a complicated high-necked double-breasted black tight top, and a black long skirt woven with dark gold threads into complex and mysterious patterns, which tightly wrapped her whole body.

Even the neck and wrists are completely covered without showing anything.

There is only a pair of bare feet, as small as a lotus, stepping on the snow.

Seeing the other party's bare feet so white that they deceived Shuang Aoxue, even a hero like Yang Wenwan felt hot and confused for a moment, and almost made a fool of himself.

Mr. Si, who didn't say a word, clenched a pair of splinters in his hands after a brief absence. Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead from nervousness, and despair filled his heart.

As for Du Youqian, he had already smelled the familiar scent of that person, so it was not surprising to see him appearing at this moment.

It's just that seeing her dressed so plainly and extremely conservatively, but she was born to be such a person with supreme concentration, the heart is about to explode. I just want to peel off her complicated dress and take a peek, and then I know that her charm skills have made a big breakthrough.

Du Youqian nodded with a smile: "I didn't expect such a beautiful immortal master to die at the hands of this immortal master. It is also an elegant thing."

"Death is imminent, and you still use your tongue," the smiling scholar sneered, "There are many ways to die, and you have already booked the worst one."

Dugu Jian, who had been expressionless before, also sneered, waiting to see Du Youqian's joke.

Only Yang Wenwan looked at Du Youqian in astonishment. He knew that Du Youqian was not a womanizer at all, and he shouldn't have lost his wits to molesting an immortal teacher.

What exactly is going on?

"Aren't you going to fight? Don't you think I'm your thug?" A cold female voice sounded.

The cold voice, the extremely conservative dress, and her seductive figure, and her eyes with dark glances formed a strong contrast.

Lin Lisan and others did not dare to refute.

Immortal priests of the royal family will not take the initiative to attack ordinary people.

The emperor of the state of Jin paid a huge price to invite this immortal teacher through that enshrinement.

It was agreed in advance that this fairy master was only here to suppress the formation and ensure that Yang Wenwan could not escape.

Unless they are about to lose, the immortal master will just stand by and watch.

"Yes, let's take them down now, and ask Master Xianshi to hold the line for us!"

After speaking, the three of them shot together.

(End of this chapter)