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Chapter 238 Why does it feel weird, are we talking about sandbags?

After all, everyone is leaving tomorrow. After this is gone, how can we meet each other for three to five years?

Of course, three to five years is not enough. If you really miss Jing Pu riding a dragon horse and spending more time, that's okay.

Even, if you think about it carefully, in fact, it seems that only Lingju and Lingjing are going to leave.

Ling Jing is going to the Temple of the Holy Sword, and Ling Ju is going back to the Holy Land of Yaochi.

As for Lie Chun and Ling An'an, they are naturally still in the Divine Sword Sect, and they will meet casually in the future.

The same is true for Suo Xin and He Min, they are also here.

As for Yun Qiyao, Yun Qiyao doesn't seem to have any sects. Yun Qiyao's major is actually alchemy, but I heard that Hu Yiqing went to retreat as soon as he went back. Yun Qiyao can still follow Jingpu every day .

But tomorrow Yun Qiyao and Yun Che will go out with Suo Xin.

But he will be back in a month, when that time comes, Jing Pu and Yun Qiyao will continue to go fishing.

Thinking of this, Jing Pu's mood instantly improved a bit.

However, in the final analysis, if you want to gather so many people together in the future, it will actually be quite difficult.

It is estimated that the next time so many people gather together, it may be the next Wanzong Grand Ceremony.

That will be another 100 years later. By then, Jingpu will have been buried in the earth for at least 20 years.

Jing Pu wants to do something meaningful, but he can’t say something meaningful, because it’s not the same as usual, otherwise, it’s weird to end the last day in such a dull way, right… just not Sense of ceremony! .

In the end, Jing Pu thought for a while, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and said:

"By the way, have you ever played sandbag throwing?"

Jing Pu's words made the courtyard, which only had the sound of playing ping-pong, instantly quiet down. Everyone stared blankly at Jing Pu with doubts on their faces.

Seeing the puzzled faces of this group of people, Jing Pu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, it seemed that none of them had played before.

Immediately, Jingpu found a piece of rag, grabbed a handful of sand on the ground, wrapped it up and wrapped it up, and a simple sandbag was made.

There should be no one who has never played sandbags, right?
Jing Pu briefly explained the rules, the rules are so simple and a little naive, obviously, not everyone likes to play.

Yun Che stopped playing and ran to drink tea in the gazebo.

Ling Jing didn't really want to play, he still wanted to play table tennis. However, Lie Chun wanted to play, so Ling Jing had no opponent in table tennis, so he had no choice but to follow along.

In the end, Lie Chun and Ling Jing stood one on the east side and the other on the west side, and they threw sandbags.

Everyone else is in the middle.

Suo Xin also came, because He Min wanted to play, so Suo Xin stayed with her.

Everyone is quite novel, after all, they have never played like this before.

Jing Pu looked in front of him, and Ling Jing, who was looking at the sandbag in his hand, suddenly grinned and showed a strange smile, was stunned for a moment, and the next second, Jing Pu suddenly realized something, and immediately gritted his teeth and said:

"Wait, don't use it..."

Before Jing Pu finished speaking, Ling Jing suddenly shouted:

"Great Power Tianlong!!!"

Grass! !

A dragon chant sounded, and the sandbag in Lingjing's hand was shining with a dazzling golden light, rushing towards Jingpu like a giant dragon.

Fortunately, Jing Pu was quick to dodge and just dodged by.

However, the sandbag was caught by Lie Chun behind him in an instant, and Jing Pu hurriedly turned his head and said loudly in horror:
"Wait……"

Jing Pu didn't finish his words, and in the next second, Lie Chun shouted loudly:
"The crow is flying!!"

A terrifying crow sounded instantly, and then the sandbag turned into a black mist, and it was thrown towards Jing Pu's face.

I ride a horse...

After a few rounds, Suo Xin was hit as Ling Jing's black tiger pulled out his heart, and ended up on the field.

It can be seen that Suo Xin did it on purpose, because Suo Xin didn't really want to play this kind of childish game.

After jumping here with He Min for a few times, they went to find Yun Che for tea.

At this time, Jing Pu was panting slightly, watching Ling Jing, who was having fun and was about to come, stared and said:

"You two come between!!"

"Lingju and Qiyao are going to throw sandbags!"

Ling Jing was stared at by Jing Pu, and resentfully threw the sandbag to his sister Lingju, then shrugged and came to the crowd in the middle.

Damn it, these two people just now used all their tricks on themselves!
With my small body, if I was hit by a powerful Tianlong from these two people, wouldn't I have to vomit blood on the spot?

In the end, Lingju stood in front of him and looked at the sandbag in his hand for a while, then turned his head slightly, looked at Jing Pu who was waiting in the middle, and said suddenly:
"Senior, what are the rules for throwing sandbags? I just forgot."

Jing Pu was taken aback for a moment, this rule is not difficult, it was quite clear just now, didn't Lingju understand?
However, Jing Pu didn't think too much, but directly said:
"Just take a sandbag and throw us. If we hit us, we will be eliminated."

Lingju blinked, then nodded slightly and said:

"and then?"

Then Jing Pu said directly:
"What's more, if you throw the sandbag at me and I catch it, then I can throw it back. If it hits you, you will be eliminated. Do you understand now?"

Lingju nodded in a sudden realization and said:

"Oh~ that's how it is~"

Seeing Lingju's exaggerated expression, Jing Pu raised his eyebrows slightly, why...

How does it feel weird.

But after Jing Pu finished speaking, he immediately got up in battle, fearing that Lingju would make a surprise attack. After all, he had played this kind of trick before, deliberately talking to people to divert his attention, and then throwing it out suddenly.

It's just that what Jingpu didn't expect was that Lingju still didn't lose it, but suddenly looked at Jingpu who was waiting in full force, pursed his lips and smiled and said:

"Senior, can you catch me then?"

After Jing Pu was stunned for a moment, he blinked and said:
"If you catch it, if I hit you, you will lose."

Lingju pursed her lips, blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Jingpu and said:
"Senior, I have already lost."

Um? ?

Jing Pu was a little confused.

Lingju, on the other hand, looked at Jingpu and continued to say slightly:
"So, senior, can you catch me? I hope senior can catch me~"

Jing Pu raised his eyebrows and said:

"Um...it can be...but we're talking about sandbags, right?"

Lingju nodded immediately, and said very seriously:

"That's right, I'm talking about sandbags."

Jing Pu scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed and said:

"Okay then, I'll catch your sandbag."

With a shy smile, Lingju nodded slightly and said:
"Then, senior, you have to pick it up, don't lose me~"

Jing Pu was taken aback for a moment, then said helplessly:

"Wait a minute, we're really talking about sandbags, right?!"

Lingju nodded very firmly and said:

"That's right, I'm talking about sandbags!"

Jing Pu curled his lips and said:
"Okay, come on, I will definitely catch it."

After Jingpu finished speaking, Lingju threw out the sandbag in his hand.

And Jing Pu looked up at the sandbag that was thrown a little high, and was a little dazed when he rowed a big parabolic sandbag.

This...is this throwing a hydrangea? ?
(End of this chapter)