Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!
Chapter 391 The Little Wolf Cub Picked Up by the Lord
Chapter 391 The Little Wolf Cub Picked Up by the Lord (35)
Bai Ling walked a few steps quickly, and walked around behind a thicker tree, using the branches to cover it, bent down and picked up a thick stone.
In this world, martial arts practitioners seem to have zhenqi body protection, and if they pounce on them with bare hands, it may not be able to pierce their thick shells.
But no matter how good the so-called kung fu is, it can be knocked down with one brick - as long as the hitting point is right, a blunt weapon is an excellent material for knocking down a person.
Yang Sheng didn't notice his small movements, he chased after him, holding the handle of the gun with one hand, and smacked the end of the gun with the other hand, the tip of the gun whimpered and slammed into Bai Ling.
Bai Ling spotted his direction, raised his hand suddenly, and threw a handful of sand at the person—it was picked up together with the stone just now.
Yang Sheng's martial arts methods are open and closed. On the battlefield, most of the time he fights on horseback. The enemy never has a chance to throw sand at him.
Suddenly encountering this kind of conspiracy at this moment, his forehead twitched, cursing shamelessly in his heart, and closed his eyes in a quick reaction, but a few grains of sand still fell into his eyes, causing a burst of soreness, and his vision was slightly blurred.
At this moment, Bai Ling suddenly borrowed strength from the tree trunk, rolled over and got behind him, and the stone aimed at the back of his neck and smashed down hard.
However, this sneak attack with a well-planned angle and strength was not all smooth sailing.
Although Yang Sheng couldn't see clearly, his other senses were very keen. Relying on his intuition, he turned the spear sharply, and the point of the spear passed through his armpit, and with the sound of whistling wind, he stabbed straight towards the back.
The color of his gun is dark and difficult to detect, but the sharp power curled on it cannot be ignored. Bai Ling noticed it immediately and frowned slightly.
Although she was confident that she could dodge this blow, if she really did that, her sneak attack would inevitably end in failure.
In that case, she would have to wrestle with this general who fought first when he disagreed for a while...
Who knows if Ye Yuan in the room suddenly gets excited, will come here for a stroll.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Bai Ling's mind, and he was not willing to give up this rare opportunity after all.
While speeding up his patting speed, he raised his hand to grab the tip of the gun, preparing to push it away.
However, she had somewhat underestimated Yang Sheng's strength.
The gun was charged with great momentum, and after being caught by her, there was a lot of momentum behind it. It slid along her hand, and after a burst of burning pain, the tip of the gun hit her chest heavily.
If the impact was real, it would have pierced a few of her ribs.
Bai Ling clicked his tongue inwardly, feeling that if she was really injured in the yard, Ye Yuan would be more likely to become suspicious, so in the end, he had to shift his focus slightly, and was going to give up this opportunity to secretly shoot bricks.
However, just as she was about to withdraw her hand, a black shadow suddenly descended from the sky at the critical moment, stretched out her hand, firmly pressed against Bai Ling's hand, and grasped the gun.
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, and when he tilted his head, he saw a...
The tightly covered face.
-
Yan Yixia puffed out resentfully: If you don't speak, the readers won't know me.
666 Low-key follow-up: Probably because your sense of existence is too low, and the name is hard to pronounce and difficult to remember, why not change the name to deepen the reader's impression
Yan Yixia: It sounds interesting, how to change it?
666 smiled obsequiously: That's right, there are still a few vacancies in the internal number of our system. If you like, I can give you a name, such as 250, 438, 1438...
Yan Yixia: ...No, get out.
(End of this chapter)
Bai Ling walked a few steps quickly, and walked around behind a thicker tree, using the branches to cover it, bent down and picked up a thick stone.
In this world, martial arts practitioners seem to have zhenqi body protection, and if they pounce on them with bare hands, it may not be able to pierce their thick shells.
But no matter how good the so-called kung fu is, it can be knocked down with one brick - as long as the hitting point is right, a blunt weapon is an excellent material for knocking down a person.
Yang Sheng didn't notice his small movements, he chased after him, holding the handle of the gun with one hand, and smacked the end of the gun with the other hand, the tip of the gun whimpered and slammed into Bai Ling.
Bai Ling spotted his direction, raised his hand suddenly, and threw a handful of sand at the person—it was picked up together with the stone just now.
Yang Sheng's martial arts methods are open and closed. On the battlefield, most of the time he fights on horseback. The enemy never has a chance to throw sand at him.
Suddenly encountering this kind of conspiracy at this moment, his forehead twitched, cursing shamelessly in his heart, and closed his eyes in a quick reaction, but a few grains of sand still fell into his eyes, causing a burst of soreness, and his vision was slightly blurred.
At this moment, Bai Ling suddenly borrowed strength from the tree trunk, rolled over and got behind him, and the stone aimed at the back of his neck and smashed down hard.
However, this sneak attack with a well-planned angle and strength was not all smooth sailing.
Although Yang Sheng couldn't see clearly, his other senses were very keen. Relying on his intuition, he turned the spear sharply, and the point of the spear passed through his armpit, and with the sound of whistling wind, he stabbed straight towards the back.
The color of his gun is dark and difficult to detect, but the sharp power curled on it cannot be ignored. Bai Ling noticed it immediately and frowned slightly.
Although she was confident that she could dodge this blow, if she really did that, her sneak attack would inevitably end in failure.
In that case, she would have to wrestle with this general who fought first when he disagreed for a while...
Who knows if Ye Yuan in the room suddenly gets excited, will come here for a stroll.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Bai Ling's mind, and he was not willing to give up this rare opportunity after all.
While speeding up his patting speed, he raised his hand to grab the tip of the gun, preparing to push it away.
However, she had somewhat underestimated Yang Sheng's strength.
The gun was charged with great momentum, and after being caught by her, there was a lot of momentum behind it. It slid along her hand, and after a burst of burning pain, the tip of the gun hit her chest heavily.
If the impact was real, it would have pierced a few of her ribs.
Bai Ling clicked his tongue inwardly, feeling that if she was really injured in the yard, Ye Yuan would be more likely to become suspicious, so in the end, he had to shift his focus slightly, and was going to give up this opportunity to secretly shoot bricks.
However, just as she was about to withdraw her hand, a black shadow suddenly descended from the sky at the critical moment, stretched out her hand, firmly pressed against Bai Ling's hand, and grasped the gun.
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, and when he tilted his head, he saw a...
The tightly covered face.
-
Yan Yixia puffed out resentfully: If you don't speak, the readers won't know me.
666 Low-key follow-up: Probably because your sense of existence is too low, and the name is hard to pronounce and difficult to remember, why not change the name to deepen the reader's impression
Yan Yixia: It sounds interesting, how to change it?
666 smiled obsequiously: That's right, there are still a few vacancies in the internal number of our system. If you like, I can give you a name, such as 250, 438, 1438...
Yan Yixia: ...No, get out.
(End of this chapter)
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