In the eternal blue sky picture, the sky is getting lower and lower, as if it wants to suppress Zhao Wujiang.
And Zhao Wujiang, under the vast sky, had nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.
Lu Xiaojin sneered, she just needed to avoid Zhao Wuyang's final counterattack.
Zhao Wujiang kept flying past, and the surrounding space collapsed. He was like a sparrow under the rain, a little helpless.
"Tum!"
The pressure of heaven and earth turned into invisible ropes, binding Zhao Wujiang.
Zhao Wujiang fell down on the grass, struggling desperately, like a white insect chrysalis coming and going.
Lu Xiaojin stepped on the grass with her bare feet, walking slowly with lotus steps, stepped on Zhao Wujiang with a jade foot, and said with a smile:
"I thought you were so capable, that's all?"
"I don't accept it!" Zhao Wujiang calmed his mind. Since struggling was useless, he would find another way.
In fact, it is not a useless struggle. As long as he is willing to be seriously injured and detonate part of the demonic energy in his body, he should be able to break free of the restraints. However, this is the last resort he uses when the situation reaches a desperate situation.
The situation is not that bad yet.
"What are you dissatisfied with? I, Lu Xiaojin, have many defeated enemies." Lu Xiaojin kicked Zhao Wujiang.
"I still have a bunch of powerful moves that I haven't used yet, so just use your magic weapon to restrain me!" Zhao Wujiang rolled his eyes:
"I originally thought you would have a strong and fair competition with me, but I didn't expect...
Alas, you disappoint me so much! "
He wanted to define this fight as a fight, not a fight to the death.
If the nature is different, things will be handled differently.
"Hmph, it's not a competition anymore since you sneak attacked me." Lu Xiaojin squatted down, groped around Zhao Wujiang, took out his storage bag, and tried to open it.
"I kindly remind you to come forward, both times." Zhao Wujiang moved his body and arched back and forth.
"I don't need your reminder." Lu Xiaojin used her cultivation to open the storage bag, but found that it couldn't be opened at all.
Zhao Wujiang rolled his eyes, his eyes full of cunning:
"Since you don't need me to remind you, does the finger I didn't remind you count as a sneak attack?
Do you need a reminder? "
Lu Xiaojin was stunned. At first glance, it seemed like this was what happened.
Soon she became embarrassed and kicked Zhao Wujiang:
"Open the storage bag, maybe I will spare your life."
"Don't open it." Zhao Wujiang was full of strength and then muttered.
"What?" Lu Xiaojin was confused, what was Zhao Wuxu muttering just now?
Zhao Wujiang opened his mouth again and muttered.
"You're a man, just tell me clearly, are you scolding me?" Lu Xiaojin tugged on Zhao Wujiang's collar.
Zhao Wujiang glanced at Lu Xiaojin with evasive eyes, turned his face sideways, and muttered again.
Lu Xiaojin's curiosity became more and more intense. Zhao Wuyan's eyes made her feel a little uncomfortable, as if he was sighing.
"Speak quickly!" Lu Xiaojin shook Zhao Wujiang.
"I can't say anything!" Zhao Wujiang seemed to be embarrassed and shouted loudly.
Then he whispered again, his voice hazy.
Lu Xiaojin leaned her head closer, trying to hear what was being said. In her guess, Zhao Wuxu refused to open the storage bag, so there must be some ulterior secret.
Zhao Wujiang suddenly jerked hard, kissed Lu Xiaojin's pink and fragrant face, and then he lay upright on the grass, like a corpse.
He had an indifferent expression on his face, and there was a feeling that I could kill or chop him into pieces as you pleased, and that my long-cherished wish had been fulfilled.
Lu Xiaojin had a dull look on her face, and she rubbed her face that had just been kissed blankly.
She quickly came back to her senses and shouted angrily:
"You are dead!"
But she ran into Zhao Wujiang's straight eyes, which were deep and tender.
Her eyes suddenly trembled, and she took a step back for some reason.
Zhao Wujiang raised his eyes to the sky and said with deep affection:
"Actually, I have no regrets if I can die in your hands.
Since I have been practicing all the way, I have gone through life and death, sacrificing my life to practice, just to be closer to you.
But I still lost. No matter how hard I practice, I can't catch up with you.
Maybe one day, I will die in the hands of others, it would be better to die in your hands now.
Go ahead, I lost to you. "
