full-time psychic

Chapter 68
"Su Ling, the chicken is ready, should we stew it? Or roast it?" Xiong Jieba asked.

You said it earlier!

Su Ling glanced at the chicken in his other hand... something seemed wrong.

"Plucked?"

"No." Xiong Jieba looked shy, "I'm embarrassed."

Su Ling was speechless: Are you mentally handicapped, what's so embarrassing about that.

However, Su Ling seemed to be used to this man's inexplicably funny personality, so he chose to ignore it.

Su Ling: "I invite you to eat meat tomorrow."

Xiong Jieba: "Okay, just wait, the hair will be plucked soon."

Uh... What about morals?shy?What about girlish feelings?
Su Ling was happy to be at leisure, sitting by the fire to keep warm, watching Xiong Jieba sniff his nose in the cold wind while plucking the chicken.

Anyway, she doesn't have the money to ask Bajie to eat meat~~~
Young people, you have to keep your word.

The ruined temple was built among the trees in the deep mountains and dense forests, with winding paths leading to secluded paths. It was because no one came from too far away that the incense was cut off. Now there is only a broken Buddha statue and an incomplete door.

Outside the door, Xiong Jieba sighed, got up with the chicken, "I've done it..."

At this moment, under the moonlight, there seemed to be something flying among the bushes, shining silver...
It's a flying knife!

"Bajie, squat down quickly!"

The throwing knife spun and swung towards Xiong Jieba's neck. Su Ling was covered in cold sweat and ran over?But it was too late.

But she reached out to the edge of the fire and picked up a stone....
Xiong Jieba also believed in Su Ling. It would be dangerous to let him squat down to do something for no reason, and he had accumulated some experience after performing missions so many times.

Clang!

The stone and the blade collided on the top of Xiong Jieba's head, and the flying knife instantly changed its flight direction and flew towards the nearby bushes. It penetrated three inches into the tree trunk with a muffled sound.

Xiong Jieba put down the chicken and walked back quickly, while Su Ling also ran out. The two stood side by side in the open space at the entrance of the ruined temple, looking at the dark surroundings with alert expressions. The outline of the bushes was blurred. The man must be hiding here nearby.

Inspiration tells Su Ling that there must be someone nearby, but... the distance is not very close, so I can't know the exact direction.

The cold wind blew, but the two of them couldn't feel the cold. Su Ling lowered his voice and said to Xiong Jieba: "Is there anything to defend yourself?"

After saying that, the person next to him continued to be vigilant while taking out two daggers from his pockets, one for each.

Only daggers?

This is too shabby, Su Ling thought that he was poor enough, but he didn't expect that there were people outside the mountain, and this fellow broke a new record.

There is no way, something is better than nothing. Fortunately, this dagger is a spiritual weapon, and the spiritual power can penetrate smoothly. Su Ling can feel that Xiong Jieba's breath is well hidden, almost inaudible. Don't look at this man He is usually careless and silly, but he is really reliable at critical moments, and he may be a powerful character.

That's right, Su Ling is very satisfied, but the world is unpredictable...

"Ah... sneeze!"

Su Ling: Come on, pretend I didn't say it.

"Are you a psychic or not?!"

"Well, I can't help it..."

Sure enough, the man discovered the reason for the sneeze, and in vain he saw the gleaming blade descend from the sky, cutting between Su Ling and Xiong Jieba.

"Bajie, get out of the way!"

That man's long sword didn't strike at Xiong Jieba first, but came to Su Ling's side - what kind of hatred or resentment!

Su Ling complained in her heart, but her hands were not idle, and she had already stopped.

Clang!

She saw clearly, the person who attacked them, with a pair of peach blossom eyes on the black mask, seemed to be empty, empty and bottomless silence, but also seemed to be extremely firm and energetic, but... he didn't look like a bad guy.

And this man obviously came prepared, no matter how bad Su Ling's dagger is, it is still a spiritual weapon. The metal penetrated with spiritual power is harder and sharper than ordinary ones, especially Su Ling also made the blade of the knife in his hand extremely thin , cutting iron like mud is a bit fake, but ordinary swords and swords must be curled.

Suddenly, the man kicked back with his back foot, boom!Straight into Xiong Jieba's chest, heavy shoe prints were left on the dark blue clothes, thanks to this stupid big man with thick flesh, he took a few steps back and stopped, otherwise he might fly out.

This man's martial arts skills are incredible.

Xiong Jieba stood up again, covering his chest, and swung his knife towards the man. His aura was different from Su Ling's. If Su Ling's was a small, delicate and invisible flying needle, then Xiong Jieba's was It's a hammer that can smash people into meat pies.

Seeing someone attacking from behind, the masked man in black dodged sideways while swiftly slashing down with the long sword in his hand.

How can I let you succeed?
At the moment of chopping down, Su Ling squatted down, stretched out with one leg, and swept his lower body!
The falling speed of the long sword seemed to be slow, and the mask caused his body to lean back, losing his balance, but he didn't fall down. The man touched the ground with his feet and leaned back with his hands on the ground. Somersault, regained balance.

but…

"Bajie, hurry up!"

So cunning, after a few battles, Su Ling has also learned, and the one eye is stained with the ruthlessness of Ye Ming's fighting, so he can't let the opponent have a chance to breathe!
Xiong Jieba threw the dagger with one hand, with great force, it flew out in a spin, and went straight for the man.

The opponent raised his sword to block, but...

Clang!

It was just said that Xiong Jieba has all the strength in his body, even with spiritual power. Since Su Ling is not good enough, then he must be able to do this blow.

Sure enough, the long sword broke, and the blade flew a few meters away before stabbing obliquely on the ground.

There was a smile on Su Ling's lips, which was like catching a turtle in a urn, but the man's expression still seemed calm, because there was no trace of panic in those bottomless peach blossom eyes.

Very good, she appreciates calm people the most, and she will give you a chance to fully express yourself!

She clenched the dagger in her backhand and rushed forward, but the man, after throwing away the incomplete sword in his hand, quickly took out two flying needles from his pouch.

shhhhhh!
Dozens of flying needles flew straight at Su Ling, causing the latter to stop.

Can this subjugate Su Ling?
Ha ha ha…..
Clang clang!

Too slow, too slow, Su Ling stopped the flying needles at a speed visible to the naked eye, and landed the cold light on the dry grass with a muffled sound.

at this time,

"Be careful!!!"

This was Xiong Jieba's voice, it was earth-shattering and shrill.

not good!

Su Ling screamed inwardly, but it was too late.

Because, behind her, an extremely sharp boomerang was hitting her at an extremely fast speed, making the sound of swishing air vibration.

She was careless, but she didn't expect that there were companions on the eaves.

Xiong Jieba flew away, but it was too late, his eyes were full of despair and regret...

These people were obviously coming for him.

Su Ling felt the cold wind blowing into the back of his neck, it was the cold wind brought by the boomerang - the cold wind from hell...
An inch is just an inch away.

But at the critical moment, in vain!

Clang!

An arrow feather flew out of the woods not far away, grabbed the boomerang suddenly, and stuck it on the ground.

(End of this chapter)