Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Jian Baisan moved his finger quickly and threw a red spring pill into it.

But in the short moment when the sight was deviating, the fins of the small steel cannon began to shake rapidly.

Jian Baisan looked up vigilantly.

Jian Baisan then remembered that each spirit beast has its own talented skills, just like the thunder pillar evolved from Dahuang and the powerful force of Dahong and Xiaohong. The talented skills are the most powerful secret skills that a spirit beast can only be used once in a short period of time.

The water vapor in the air rushed towards them because it was too fast and even caused a wet breeze.

One, two... dozens of water droplets suddenly condensed in front of Luo Xiaoyu, floating in the air tremblingly.

The water droplets are not big, they gather together densely, and even look like a net.

But Jian Baisan doesn't think this would be something soft.

She hasn't forgotten the fact that she was interrupted by this thing.

If so many of them were hit on her, she would say that she could be beaten into a sieve, and at least ten bones would have to be cut off.

Luo Xiaoyu raised his hand: "Go—"

In Jian Baisan's eyes, the speed of his fingers seemed to slow down infinitely. As his pupils suddenly shrank, the fingerprints on Luo Xiaoyu's fingers and a light blue spiritual energy that emerged from his fingertips were so clear.

Hide! Hide!

Jian Baisan's body moves one step ahead of consciousness.

She turned and ran wildly, shouting in her mind: "Rhubarb!"

Luo Xiaoyu's mouth raised a faint smile.

How could this skill be avoided by just changing directions?

Sure enough, even though Jian Baisan turned around, the water droplets followed Luo Xiaoyu's wave, and a few stars hit her like stars.

Jian Baisan felt as if he was thrown into the body by an extremely dull iron rod. The pain made his eyes dark and his feet staggered.

But Dahuang suddenly let out a long howl like a wolf, and the purple light on the ground was finally difficult to hide. A purple thunder pillar soared into the sky from the belly of the small steel cannon.

This is Jian Baisan’s purpose - she still can’t beat Luo Xiaoyu.

Only by letting Luo Xiaoyu and Xiaogang Cannon separate can she have room to play.

For this reason, the price of injury is acceptable.

Luo Xiaoyu spewed out a mouthful of blood in the air. As he flipped his dizzy perspective, he still tried hard to draw out a spell and poured in the last trace of spiritual energy.

This talisman, called "Silk Bond", can bind the body of a monk below the Golden Pill for three breaths.

Within three breaths, he was enough to reach the peak of foundation building and killed a hundred times.

At the same time, Luo Xiaoyu felt cold in his heart.

He did not recognize Dahuang. He thought it was a new spirit beast, and Jian Baisan had completely become the lackey of the old man Snake Yang.

Jian Baisan's boot tip turned, and his inertia seemed to disappear from his body, twisting his body while running at high speed.

She rushed towards the direction where Luo Xiaoyu fell, her muscles tightened and exerted force, and instantly jumped into the air. Her raised fists were about to fall to Luo Xiaoyu.

"Pa".

A talisman suddenly stuck to Jian Baisan's hand.

Jian Baisan felt that he could not move at all, and in that position he fell from the air and smashed into the wet and soft soil, making a muffled sound.

Luo Xiaoyu landed steadily on the back of the small steel cannon and looked down at Jian Baisan who could not move.

The long knife was unsheathed and was held in Luo Xiaoyu's hand.

Throwing a knife can directly kill Jian Baisan.

One breath.

Jian Baisan suddenly shouted: "Big Red!"

Luo Xiaoyu was stunned, but his hands kept: "Junior sister, I have nothing to say to you-"

"boom!"

"Well--!"

Two breaths.

The pressure of a golden elixir suddenly descended from behind the two of them, pressing Luo Xiaoyu so hard that he could not move.

Luo Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and tried to continue the throwing action, but the action was as uncontrollable as his cold sweat.

A drop of sweat suddenly dripped off his forehead, falling on the dark and cold scales of the small steel cannon, leaving a long trace.

The three breaths are about to pass, and under the pressure of the golden elixir, can I still control her?

Three breaths.

Time is up. What should I do next?

Luo Xiaoyu widened his eyes.

What?

Jian Baisan could move freely immediately, as if he had never been affected by pressure. Why—?

Immediately afterwards, a severe pain in his abdomen.

A figure rushed up like a afterimage and punched him hard in the abdomen.

In a moment, time seemed to stop.

It hurts so much, as if the underside of his ribs were cut off directly. He could not feel the slightest part of his abdomen, and his whole body temporarily lost consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, a bunch of blood spurted out of his mouth, flew backwards from the small steel cannon, and fell hard to the edge of the pond.

But the pressure disappeared with Jian Baisan's light wave.

——That pressure is not real! That is Jian Baisan’s ability!

That's her back!

Luo Xiaoyu was all the kindness of Jian Baisan, gentleness and a hint of innocence and simplicity, but he didn't understand it for a long time. Jian Baisan was born with a beast-like combat thinking and combat intuition.

That's something she can do without teaching.

Luo Xiaoyu underestimated the enemy.

She is not an "opponent worthy of serious treatment"... As an enemy, she is a "strong enemy".

Luo Xiaoyu had just barely supported his upper body in the midst of severe pain and dizziness, and in despair, he saw Jian Baisan's agile figure approaching quickly again.

It seems like I never intended to let him go.

Yes, after all, when I added medicine to the food of rhubarb, I never thought of letting it go.

The day he chose to stand on the roof with a knife, he did not intend to let go of Jian Baisan, who "made the wrong choice".

This time, Jian Baisan punched him hard in the face without hesitation.

Luo Xiaoyu heard a "kick" sound, and the nose bones made a crisp sound, and a fishy and sweet warmth in his nose.

"Tick--" A drop of blood fell into the clear water, and then disappeared.

Jian Baisan did not stop there.

She grabbed Luo Xiaoyu's clothes, lifted him up with one hand, and looked at him in a straight line.

One of Luo Xiaoyu's legs had almost shrunk.

He is very, very light.

Luo Xiaoyu looked at Jian Baisan's eyes blurredly in tears of physiological pain.

He didn't notice the changes in these eyes. They were still as clear as the pool of water under him. They were still so easy to understand. He could see her emotions at a glance - she was furious.

Jian Baisan had tiny blood in his eyes. Without avoiding Luo Xiaoyu's eyes, he asked word by word: "Senior Brother, did you do the Dahuang business?"

Luo Xiaoyu was brought in by Jian Baisan, knowing that this was a situation of dying.

The power inside the body, the temperature on the surface and the surging hatred in the heart were all like passing by. With a strange warmth in the corners of my eyes, it drips down, drips into the water, dilutes, and disappears.

He sighed deeply and deeply.

“I did it.”

He turned his head and did not look at Jian Baisan.

"I did it. You kill it."

"Kill me."

The New Year is exciting... I wish you a happy New Year! I am very happy to meet you and share my story with you! I wish you all peace, health, wealth and dreams in 2023! Come on in the new year, Momo!
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