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Chapter 219 Waist

"Stinky lady, what do you think? The defeated general under his command." Li Xiaoyao stared at Lin Yueru and said with no impetus at all.

Although Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru, who were unable to fight because of the appearance of Ying Zheng and Zhao Ling'er, were unable to take action, but they were unable to vent their anger. At this time, they were staring at each other with their eyes, as if they could not decide the outcome in martial arts. They hoped to defeat the other party through their eyes.

"If you are not that lowly, it may not be certain who loses or who wins or loses." Lin Yueru retorted.

If she is really not as skilled as others, that would be fine. As the daughter of Lin Tiannan, the leader of the Southern Martial Arts League, she is still half a martial arts world, so she will naturally follow the most basic martial arts rules of willing to bet and accept defeat. However, she was obviously better than Li Xiaoyao in martial arts, but she was defeated by Li Xiaoyao using such lowly means, which almost caused herself to be humiliated.

When Lin Yueru's hand holding the long sword was trembling even more when she thought of this.

"Fight." Li Xiaoyao said provocatively.

"Who is afraid of whom?" Lin Yueru said as she drew out the long sword and stabbed Li Xiaoyao without hesitation.

"Cousin, stop, Mr. Li, don't take action." Looking at the battle group shrouded by each other's swords and swords, Liu Jinyuan was the first and the most powerful. No matter how talented he, as the top scholar, could only be powerless when facing the situation at this time.

"Young Master Zhao, please let me divide Mr. Li and Yueji's cousin." Liu Jinyuan could only turn his rescue eyes to Ying Zheng.

Although he had just met, Liu Jinyuan also knew that at this time, he could persuade his cousin Lin Yueru, probably only Ying Zheng, Lin Yueru's benefactor.

Moreover, such a thing has not only been proven before, but if it weren't for the appearance of Ying Zheng and Zhao Ling'er, Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru would have had a fight just now.

"Since both of them are angry, just vent it. Mr. Liu, I can persuade you for a while, but I can't persuade you for a lifetime, so let them fight, anyway, you won't be dead." Ying Zheng pulled Zhao Ling'er forward, as if he wanted to avoid Lin Yueru and Li Xiaoyao who were fighting together not far away.

Can't die? When Liu Jinyuan heard this word, he was not only unable to feel at all, but was even more worried. He just couldn't die. He didn't say that he couldn't be disabled or injured.

Whether it is Lin Yueru or Li Xiaoyao, Liu Jinyuan does not want any of them to be injured. One is his favorite cousin deep in his heart, and the other is his new friend.

"Young Master Zhao, it's not okay to be injured. You are Mr. Li's friend and your cousin's benefactor. I don't think you will see any of them being injured, right?" Liu Jinyuan said repeatedly.

"No, I didn't think so." Ying Zheng felt that his distance was already a safe distance, so he turned around and said to Liu Jinyuan.

"Brother, if you can, you'd better take action. If Brother Xiaoyao and Miss Lin are injured, it's not good after all." Zhao Ling'er also advised at this time.

"Resentment needs to be vented. Even if I take action now, I can't protect them from fighting again. I can't watch them every day, so I won't go there. If I call them Ling'er, I'm willing." Ying Zheng said.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Ling'er's face turned red with shyness when she heard this. She couldn't help looking at Liu Jinyuan. Seeing that there was no strange look, she felt much more relieved.

"Young Master Liu, please rest assured. Even if someone among Brother Xiaoyao and Miss Lin is injured, there is no big problem. Whether it is Ling'er or me, they can be cured." Ying Zheng waved to Liu Jinyuan.

"But being injured is not good after all." Liu Jinyuan also knew what Ying Zheng meant. If he was too close to the battle group, he would inevitably be injured by accident.

"Injury is the best result. If you want to understand the grudges between Brother Xiaoyao and Miss Lin, only by letting them fight happily can they both listen to you calmly and resolve their grudges." Ying Zheng said.

As for this matter, of course, Li Xiaoyao was wrong, but Li Xiaoyao tied Lin Yueru to the tree because of misunderstanding, so that Lin Yueru was almost humiliated. But if Li Xiaoyao apologized for this reason, Ying Zheng would not have such a great face.

But if Lin Yueru is asked to forgive Li Xiaoyao, Ying Zheng will be even more unable to do it.

Because Lin Yueru was indeed hurt because of Li Xiaoyao, Lin Yueru's previous experience is enough for girls to call it a nightmare. Ying Zheng would not control the kindness and let Lin Yueru forgive Li Xiaoyao.

Don’t persuade others to be good without the hardship of others. Ying Zheng naturally knew that Li Xiaoyao did owe Lin Yueru a sword, even though Li Xiaoyao had no malice at that time.

"But there is no need to be like this." Liu Jinyuan said helplessly. He was not a pedantic person, so he could naturally hear that Ying Zheng's words were correct, but in the end he still couldn't bear to have any one between Lin Yueru and Li Xiaoyao injured.

"This is the best way." Ying Zheng said.

"This is the choice." Zhao Linger added at the right time.

"Oh, God will make people." Liu Jinyuan said with a wry smile.

While the three people here were talking, new changes appeared in another battlefield, and Li Xiaoyao could not stand it. If there were no other means, Li Xiaoyao would not be Lin Yueru's opponent at this time, especially Lin Yueru, who was angry but had not yet lost her mind.

"Brother Xiaoyao is going to be defeated?" Zhao Ling'er said as she observed the battle situation.

"If Miss Lin cannot win this time, she will lose the only chance to defeat Brother Xiaoyao with this." Ying Zheng was also leisurely looking at Lin Yueru and Li Xiaoyao who were fighting back and forth at this time.

Although Ying Zheng had expected Li Xiaoyao's talent, he was a little surprised at this time. Ying Zheng had overestimated Li Xiaoyao's talent as much as possible, but at this time he found that his estimate was still low.

Although he lacks experience in the match, his talent is too strong, strong enough to make up for his lack of experience, and he can even use his opponent's moves for himself in the battle.

His short training in less than one month is enough to compare with Lin Yueru's ten years of hard work. The so-called talent is so terrifying.

"Hey, don't be too tempted. If you keep stopping, Wang Pao will have a trick." Li Xiaoyao, who was already a little busy, shouted.

"Little thief, if you have any means, I won't call Lin Yueru if I don't make a few holes on you this time." Lin Yueru's harsh words responded to Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao's most effective method is not used at this time. He cannot disturb Lin Yueru's mind. Facing the calm Lin Yueru, he can only fail.

"Stinky woman, do you really want to kill someone?" Li Xiaoyao suddenly exclaimed.

"Cousin, show mercy." A blood mist splashed in Liu Jinyuan's exclamation.

"I, I, I can avoid it because you can." Lin Yueru looked at the long sword inserted into Li Xiaoyao's abdomen and said in panic.

"My waist..." Li Xiaoyao could no longer say it. Although it hurt, he was more afraid.

The exposed part was so terrifying. When Li Xiaoyao thought of what he heard from the old doctor, he felt that his whole life was dark.
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