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Chapter 296 Who. .who?
Chapter 296 Who. .who? (6)
who. .who? (6)
Let her approach, Murong Jinglun quietly raised his right hand again.
Just waiting for her to kiss him, he will take the opportunity to kill someone.
"Ouch!" The two lips were getting closer, but Yun Chu suddenly withdrew his body, withdrew his hands and hugged his stomach, "My stomach hurts so much, it must be because the pork was not cleaned at night, just wait for me, I'll be right back!"
Standing up, she rushed to the bushes not far ahead.
Murong Jinglun sat up straight with some disappointment, looking at the treasure map she left beside her, his eyes lit up.
This stinky girl actually trusted him so much? !
Grabbing the treasure map on the ground, Murong Jinglun instinctively wanted to hide the map on his body. Thinking of the last time he was poisoned, he subconsciously frowned, and then stuffed the treasure map into his sleeve.
Glancing at the bushes where Yun Chu had disappeared quietly, he got up and rushed towards the woods, intending to escape with a picture.
Unexpectedly, just as the body rose into the air, it fell into the grass.
What's going on, how could his inner strength come together and then dissipate.
Who did something to him?
Is it Yun Chu's tea, or Duan Qingchen's wine from before? !
Before Murong Jinglun could think about it, a figure had rushed out of the forest.
This person was none other than Lin Jiamu who had quietly followed Yun Chu over.
In the woods, when watching the two take out the treasure map, Lin Jiamu couldn't hold back any longer, and was about to wait for an opportunity to make a move.
Lin Jiamu was also a little surprised to see that this frail scholar wanted to steal the treasure map for himself, and seemed to be good at martial arts. When he saw Murong Jinglun fall to the ground, he would not hesitate. Murong Jinglun.
Murong Jinglun couldn't use his internal strength, after all he still had skills and experience, so he quickly rolled to the side when he heard the wind.
The long sword stabbed obliquely, rubbing his skin and piercing the grass.
Murong Jinglun's robe instantly had a chi-long tear, and the skin on one side of his body was also cut by the sword.
When the sword missed, Lin Jiamu turned a stab into a slash, and the tip of the sword slanted towards his throat.
Murong Jinglun's heart tightened, and he slapped his palm on the grass. At this moment, he was completely unable to use his internal strength, but he just managed to stand up and avoid the vital point, but Lin Jiamu cut off a large lock of long hair hanging around his neck.
"Damn!"
Murong Jinglun was furious in his heart, but he was helpless.
He can't use his internal strength. How can he defeat Lin Jiamu's generation of masters? He can only rely on experience and skill to dodge in the woods to avoid being stabbed by Lin Jiamu. Although there are trees covering him, his robe is still cut. He was in a mess, and there were several wounds on his body.
In the distance, Yun Chu, who was pretending to have a stomachache, was hiding on a big tree, peeping at the movement in the forest, seeing Murong Jinglun's embarrassed posture, just smiling all over his face.
Dog bites dog, it really is the most interesting scene!
The medicine given to her by the lunatic master is really powerful, this guy Murong Jinglun is really getting more and more stupid, he only thinks about the treasure map, but he didn't realize that she had tampered with the tea.
brush!
In the woods, Lin Jiamu's sword struck again.
At this time, Murong Jinglun had already retreated in front of a big tree, and there was no further retreat behind him. Seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing towards him with sharp sword energy, his heart tightened, he took a deep breath, and threw out his right fist.
The speed of this punch is not unpleasant, but the strength is much worse.
The fist hit Lin Jiamu's chest, as if hitting a boulder, the pain was not Lin Jiamu, but Murong Jinglun.
Seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing him, Murong Jinglun raised his right hand in panic to protect his vitals.
(End of this chapter)
who. .who? (6)
Let her approach, Murong Jinglun quietly raised his right hand again.
Just waiting for her to kiss him, he will take the opportunity to kill someone.
"Ouch!" The two lips were getting closer, but Yun Chu suddenly withdrew his body, withdrew his hands and hugged his stomach, "My stomach hurts so much, it must be because the pork was not cleaned at night, just wait for me, I'll be right back!"
Standing up, she rushed to the bushes not far ahead.
Murong Jinglun sat up straight with some disappointment, looking at the treasure map she left beside her, his eyes lit up.
This stinky girl actually trusted him so much? !
Grabbing the treasure map on the ground, Murong Jinglun instinctively wanted to hide the map on his body. Thinking of the last time he was poisoned, he subconsciously frowned, and then stuffed the treasure map into his sleeve.
Glancing at the bushes where Yun Chu had disappeared quietly, he got up and rushed towards the woods, intending to escape with a picture.
Unexpectedly, just as the body rose into the air, it fell into the grass.
What's going on, how could his inner strength come together and then dissipate.
Who did something to him?
Is it Yun Chu's tea, or Duan Qingchen's wine from before? !
Before Murong Jinglun could think about it, a figure had rushed out of the forest.
This person was none other than Lin Jiamu who had quietly followed Yun Chu over.
In the woods, when watching the two take out the treasure map, Lin Jiamu couldn't hold back any longer, and was about to wait for an opportunity to make a move.
Lin Jiamu was also a little surprised to see that this frail scholar wanted to steal the treasure map for himself, and seemed to be good at martial arts. When he saw Murong Jinglun fall to the ground, he would not hesitate. Murong Jinglun.
Murong Jinglun couldn't use his internal strength, after all he still had skills and experience, so he quickly rolled to the side when he heard the wind.
The long sword stabbed obliquely, rubbing his skin and piercing the grass.
Murong Jinglun's robe instantly had a chi-long tear, and the skin on one side of his body was also cut by the sword.
When the sword missed, Lin Jiamu turned a stab into a slash, and the tip of the sword slanted towards his throat.
Murong Jinglun's heart tightened, and he slapped his palm on the grass. At this moment, he was completely unable to use his internal strength, but he just managed to stand up and avoid the vital point, but Lin Jiamu cut off a large lock of long hair hanging around his neck.
"Damn!"
Murong Jinglun was furious in his heart, but he was helpless.
He can't use his internal strength. How can he defeat Lin Jiamu's generation of masters? He can only rely on experience and skill to dodge in the woods to avoid being stabbed by Lin Jiamu. Although there are trees covering him, his robe is still cut. He was in a mess, and there were several wounds on his body.
In the distance, Yun Chu, who was pretending to have a stomachache, was hiding on a big tree, peeping at the movement in the forest, seeing Murong Jinglun's embarrassed posture, just smiling all over his face.
Dog bites dog, it really is the most interesting scene!
The medicine given to her by the lunatic master is really powerful, this guy Murong Jinglun is really getting more and more stupid, he only thinks about the treasure map, but he didn't realize that she had tampered with the tea.
brush!
In the woods, Lin Jiamu's sword struck again.
At this time, Murong Jinglun had already retreated in front of a big tree, and there was no further retreat behind him. Seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing towards him with sharp sword energy, his heart tightened, he took a deep breath, and threw out his right fist.
The speed of this punch is not unpleasant, but the strength is much worse.
The fist hit Lin Jiamu's chest, as if hitting a boulder, the pain was not Lin Jiamu, but Murong Jinglun.
Seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing him, Murong Jinglun raised his right hand in panic to protect his vitals.
(End of this chapter)
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