Urban Fishing System

Chapter 59 Big brother, you are a sword!
At this time, Ye Ling was still locked on to the motorcycle not far in front, and the distance between the two parties had already been drawn very close.

Several small cars ahead blocked the road ahead, Lingjian went directly to the left lane, and at this moment, a car drove straight ahead.

"beep!"

The driver was dumbfounded when he saw Ye Ling, and after realizing it, he honked his horn.

Swish!
The speed of the spirit sword was extremely fast, it was directly pulled up into the air, and flew into the midair, like a graceful skateboard taking off.

This scene, in the eyes of the car owners behind, completely made them stupid.

The motorcycle was right in front, and Ye Ling chased after it.

"Qiangzi, how much money is in that woman's bag?"

asked the man driving.

"Meow a glance, at least a thousand dollars."

"Haha, I made it this time."

"Wait, let's have a drink first. We are lucky today, and we met a fat sheep."

The two chatted loudly while driving forward.

But at this moment, there was another person beside the motorcycle unknowingly, and even reached out to pat the person driving the motorcycle.

The man driving turned to look at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling smiled slightly: "Brother, do you earn a lot? Share it with me."

Points for you?
The man frowned: "What are you? Get out!"

After speaking, he continued to drive forward, but at this time, he always felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to look at the side again, and found that Ye Ling was still on the side, looking at him with a smile.

The Qiangzi behind him had opened his mouth wide, unable to speak anything, his eyeballs were almost protruding, and the man driving the car finally came to his senses.

No, shit, I'm driving a motorcycle, and I'm on the road.

He had a bad premonition in his heart. He looked down and found that Ye Ling, who was walking side by side, stepped on a sword with both legs, and his speed was almost the same as his own.

"Ah! Ghost!"

In the next moment, the man driving was frightened, his hand on the handle trembled, and the whole motorcycle rushed to the side of the road.

Then, with a bang, the motorcycle hit the railing, and the person turned over on his back, and the two people were hit by the car on the spot and passed out.

"Who asked you to grab things? Hey, you can't learn well."

Ye Ling stopped, took the wallet over, thought for a while, and picked at the two of them again, and found that there was still some money, so he took all of it.

Afterwards, Ye Ling flew in the previous direction, leaving only the passers-by who stayed aside to the extreme.

The girl here is still anxious. She has been waiting for half a minute. The next moment, she saw a figure flying down in the air in front of her.

"Here, your wallet."

Ye Ling handed her the wallet.

Looking at Ye Ling who was still standing on the long sword and floating in the air, the girl was already dazed, she stared blankly at Ye Ling.

"Little brother, are you a fairy?"

Ye Ling smiled: "I'm an outsider, this time I'm going down the mountain... hey!"

Before he finished speaking, the spirit sword under his feet suddenly lifted into the air, but in the blink of an eye, it reached mid-air, and then flew into the distance.

Seeing Ye Ling leave quickly, the girl shouted, "Little brother, please leave a WeChat message?"

On Ye Ling's side, he looked helpless: "No, I said Brother Jian, can you let me pretend to be a force before leaving? You don't know that it will be very uncomfortable to be forced to go back after pretending to be halfway? "

The feeling of Lingjian came from his mind, and his attitude seemed a little arrogant, and he didn't want to talk too much about Ye Ling.

"Hey, brother Jian, next time you go down, can you ask me first? Can I make a mental preparation?"

This time, Spirit Sword responded.

Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to control the spirit sword to fly forward.

But after flying for a long time, suddenly, the consciousness of the spirit sword came to his mind.

"Someone is taking hostages down there?"

Ye Ling froze for a moment, and before he had time to lower his head, Lingjian swooped down with him.

On the roof of a building, a man pointed excitedly at the policemen ahead.

"Don't come here, I tell you, if you dare to come here, I will take her to die with you!"

The man was extremely excited, with one hand around a woman and a knife in his hand.

"Calm down first, you have to know that doing this will not solve any problems." A policeman signaled him to calm down.

"Get off, if you dare to take a step forward, I will kill her!"

The man is emotional.

Those policemen also had no choice but to step forward at this time.

"What should we do? The target is extremely emotionally unstable right now. We are not at all sure that we can rescue the hostages."

The policemen were also discussing that under the current situation, they could not save the hostages at all.

At this time, suddenly from the distant sky, there seemed to be a ray of light appearing.

At the beginning, it was just on the horizon, but in just a few breaths, that ray of light came directly.

Swish!
"Look!"

Those policemen looked up one after another, and following that ray of light, a cry of ah ah ah appeared, and a figure was thrown down by a sword.

Whoa!

Ye Ling fell on the robber, crushing him to the ground who was caught off guard.

good chance!
"Come on!"

The police rushed forward one after another and brought the robber under control.

And Ye Ling rubbed his butt and stood up, looking at the policemen, he was also a little stunned. The next moment, he grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the spirit sword flew straight up with him.

"Brother Jian, can you stop messing with me like this, can you tell me first?"

Ye Ling's voice was still echoing in the air, and the policemen looked up one after another, as if they hadn't recovered.

"Captain Jiang, did you see clearly just now?"

"Like, it's a sword?"

"Flying sword?"

"Ahem, how do you write the report this time? Write Yu Jianfei? It seems that it does not conform to the three regulations and spirit required by the organization."

These policemen were all stunned. To be honest, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that someone could fly with a sword. This is obviously a scene that only appears in mythology.

And Ye Ling was panting on the spirit sword, his whole body was already a little bad.

"Brother Jian, let's go back quickly, ah, there are really too many things, you can't do it alone."

Spirit Sword seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Hey, Brother Jian, I didn't say that it's wrong for you to act chivalrously, but at least you have to send me back first, right?"

As soon as he said that, suddenly, the spirit sword rushed down again.

"Damn!! No, come back?"

Under Ye Ling's wailing, Lingjian took him to fight for justice again.

Ten minutes later, the spirit sword returned to midair.

"Brother Jian, there are really too many things in our world. If you take care of them, it will be really difficult..."

Whoa!
Before he finished speaking, the spirit sword flew downward again.

The muscles on Ye Ling's face were twitching, oh my god, why didn't he ever catch anything normal?
A sword likes to be chivalrous and righteous, and it specializes in punishing evil and promoting good. Is there a mistake?
Brother, you are a sword! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)