Chapter 42 The Beloved Does Not Return (1)
Lin Jing was like falling into an ice cellar. He couldn't believe his ears. Lu Weizhen in front of him seemed to be the same person, or not.
And there are only two words left in his mind: Master!
When Lu Weizhen saw his eyes, he suddenly turned his face away.
At this time, Lin Jingbian heard a strange female voice not far behind him, with a sweet and gentle voice, but a cold and poisonous tone: "Boss Lu, what nonsense to talk to this little monster catcher, kill it all!"
Lin Jingbian turned around and saw a petite girl standing under the eaves. She was wearing colorful dreadlocks, wearing a white vest and black shorts, showing her long legs, looking like a rebellious girl. But in her hand, she was holding a sword. Lin Jingbian was so familiar with that black sword body, with a faint mottled body. What wasn't it that Master's sword?
Seeing that it was true, the only trace of hope in Lin Jingbian's heart was shattered. Then he felt pain and hatred, and his anger was burning, and his whole head was thrusting. However, he was the one who Chen Xianshang taught him, and he had stepped on the monster's bloody storm many times. Even though his fingertips were trembling with anger at this moment, he forced himself to calm down. These two women were attacking each other, obviously neither good. He glanced at Lu Weizhen and snatched the bag from her.
However, as soon as he started, a sword attacked like lightning. It was only the first time that Xu Jialai used the sword, and it was obviously unscrupulous. Only a very shallow moon light appeared on the sword. But Lin Jingbian did not dare to carry it, so he had to let go of his bag and leapt to avoid it.
However, Xu Jialai's characteristic is that he is fierce and rushes around. He has not stopped and his sword rises again. The sword is slashing him to death.
Lin Jingbian was more agile than her and was not inferior to her speed. He looked red with his eyes and saw Lu Weizhen standing quietly in place, without any intention of hiding from the battlefield, and no expression on his face. Lin Jingbian was shocked and painful, thinking that he must regain his magic weapon and rush to his master as soon as possible, otherwise... otherwise... the master...
He rolled on the spot, hid out of the sword edge, and pulled out a saw knife from under the piled wood in the yard. Although it was just an ordinary knife, it seemed like a dragon in his hand. The knife was sharp and it was not leaking. Xu Jialai was not allowed to approach him for a while, but Lin Jingbian could not do anything to her in the end holding the sword.
Lu Weizhen looked at it for a while and knew that Xu Jialai was probably playing with swords. He didn't even get a real seal, so he would never suffer any loss. He turned around and walked out of the yard with his bag. Lin Jingbian glanced at him and felt anxious. He simply ignored him and slashed at Lu Weizhen with one knife.
Xu Jialai snorted coldly, and the sword light followed.
Lu Weizhen didn't even look back, as if she didn't notice it at all, and her entire back was facing Lin Jingbian's blade.
However, Lin Jingbian was also there, and he took Lu Weizhen with a lightning strike, with his back completely empty, and he came to Xu Jia.
Is this life worthless? Xu Jialai snorted coldly and thought to himself: Can I still make you as good as Boss Lu?
One sword and one sword, almost at the same time.
Xu Jialai was stunned, and the sword in his hand was slow. Because she found that Lin Jingbian clearly noticed the fatal threat behind her, but did not turn around to do even a little protection. She even heard the sound of the sword light slashing into the flesh and blood of humans, and Lin Jingbian's thin back trembled heavily, and the knife in her hand was still slashing towards Lu Weizhen!
This little monster hunter didn't even want his life for his master's magic weapon.
Xu Jialai was a little confused about what to do for a moment, and the sword in his hand was also stopped.
Even if Xu Jialai's sword was not fatal, he still cut a deep hole in Lin Jingbian's back. Lin Jingbian only felt the severe pain of tearing, which made him almost unable to hold the sword. But he held it, his eyes were red and his teeth were clenched, and he was bound to slash at Lu Weizhen. After this sword, she would be disabled even if she was not dead. Lin Jingbian's tears were accompanied by murderous intent, and he thought to himself: Master, this woman, Lu Weizhen... This monster, she lied to you, deceived us, used us, and murder us! Do you know? What should you do after you know it! No, I have to kill her! I'll kill her for you!
The moment before his blade arrived, Lu Weizhen, who was walking with his head down, stood still. She did not turn around, and didn't even turn her head. She just gently raised an arm behind her, spreading her five fingers slightly to make a blocking posture. The fingers were as white and tender as the tips of the bamboo shoots.
Lin Jingbian was stunned.
wind.
A wind appeared out of thin air in her palm.
It was a vortex wind wheel, which suddenly increased at a speed that the naked eye could not see clearly. It instantly became as big as a tiger's head, and waves rose on the ground, and rushed towards Lin Jing's side!
Lin Jingbian was shocked and swung the knife to block it, but he never thought about it. The pair of blocks was like a mantis arm striking a car. He heard the sound of blades shattering on his head. They were broken into powder by the wind knife, and then the wind tiger turned around and hit his chest.
Lin Jingbian was knocked out and hit the eaves with a "bang". The bricks and tiles were broken into pieces. He fell heavily to the ground, his eyes were filled with blood and his whole body was painful. He was lying on the ground and unable to move. He looked up in horror and saw Lu Weizhen still standing in place without moving any steps. He slowly put down his hand, looked at him and said, "Lin Jingbian, don't resist, it's meaningless."
"Don't call my name!" Lin Jing shouted, desperately suppressing tears, with red eyes, and trying to stand up. As a result, Xu Jialai had already walked to him, and a sword hilt hit the back of his head. Lin Jingbian collapsed to the ground like mud. This time he really couldn't get up. He raised his head in blood, straightened his neck toughly, and was stubborn as his master. He stared at Lu Weizhen: "Who are you?"
Lu Weizhen didn't answer, Xu Jialai knocked his head with the hilt of the sword and said, "I don't even know who Boss Lu is, so I dare to break into Xiangcheng. I deserve to die."
Lu Weizhen glanced at Xu Jialai, and Xu Jialai immediately shut up, knowing that he was talking too much.
Lin Jingbian understood that he was afraid that he would die today, and it would be meaningless to ask too many questions. But he hated him, how much he expected Lu Weizhen to be with his lonely master, and now he hated her, and he hated himself, with no eyes. He looked at Lu Weizhen, and every word was heartbroken: "Lu Weizhen! How did my master treat you? You can also do it! You can do it for someone like him! It turns out that you have been lying to us and him from the beginning! You actually lie to him! Do you have the heart? Haha, haha, I am really stupid and blind! You are not a human being, you are a demon, a villain! How can you have humanity!"
Lu Weizhen's face had no expression, but her eyes gradually turned red.
Chapter completed!