The soldier is a girl

Chapter 706 Are 512 Professional Points OK?

Qin Jiu took a wing impartially and unceremoniously ate it with steamed buns. If he threw it away, it would be his.

Just after the chicken robbing battle, the two people who had just been kicked out came back, very embarrassed, covered in mud, and their eyes looked like the shadow of a poisonous snake, but they just walked back to the other side without saying a word pile.

A dinner passed in one episode after another, and then there was endless silence.

Crackling, crackling, the only sound left in the silent night is the crackling firewood.

And even this sound disappeared in the middle of the night, and the entire ruined temple fell into darkness.

The wind outside is still very strong, whistling, making the temple door creak, and the footsteps are buried in the wind and creaking, but this is just the presumption of those footsteps, and The people in the temple all opened their eyes when the murderous aura rushed in.

No one knows who the murderous intent is aimed at, they only know that the murderous intent is particularly strong and ruthless, and it doesn't matter who it is.

Mo Ling grabbed Mu Jin's waist and stood up, and immediately pushed her to the side, "Feng Yao, protect her legs."

Mo Ling wanted to protect Hibiscus by himself, but his arm was injured, if he protected Hibiscus by himself, he should let him put her down again.

Feng Yao got up and hugged the pushed Mu Jin by the waist, and used a little force to make Mu Jin's feet a few feet away from the ground, and swung the fan with the other hand to sweep it out, not forgetting to open his mouth to Mo Jin. Ling teased: "Now I don't think I'm taking advantage of me and don't guard against me, so I'm not afraid that I will abduct people."

"You can try." Mo Ling said this confidently, and immediately killed one person.

Mu Jin understood Mo Ling's intentions almost instantly, and she was not pretentious, and she cooperated extremely. While bending her legs and drawing out the dagger, she used one hand to hook Feng Yao's neck to stabilize her body so as not to be thrown out, "Can you say a few words less?" No, respect the killer."

Because the hibiscus hooked Fengyao's neck, it was a little close, and the breath almost sprayed directly on Fengyao's cheek after speaking like this, it felt so close, so close that Fengyao's heart trembled, So much so that the fan that was about to poke out just paused for a moment, and this pause directly gave the person on the opposite side an opportunity. Mu Jin directly stretched out the dagger and killed the person who was about to bully him with a backhand.

"Is it okay to be professional? Fighting is distracted, and life is too long?" Mu Jin directly stabbed Feng Yao the moment she withdrew the dagger.

It was only then that Feng Yao lost his mind, but then he said carelessly: "A little bit." It's a bit too long.

Mu Jin didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and just tried to kill with her own strength, unless she had to, otherwise she really didn't want to move her leg.

The fight lasted for a while, and suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, "Master."

Mo Ling's voice was heard the next moment, "Nan Xing."

Then I saw a shadow pass through the crowd to the crowd on the other side of the temple.

After an unknown amount of time, the killing intent finally subsided, and the whole ruined temple smelled much more bloody than before.

The torch was lit again, and the darkness was replaced by brightness.

Mo Ling immediately walked back to Fengyao's side, and pulled Hibiscus, whose arms were still hanging on Fengyao's body, into her arms. If the scene wasn't right, he would have to kiss him hard.

(End of this chapter)