Everyone did not relax their vigilance and looked at Lin Ming with expressions like "Who knows who you are?"
The corner of Lin Ming's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand, about to show two middle fingers.
Zhao Wusheng snorted coldly, "Don't move. If you move, I'll chop off your head."
Lin Ming: →_→
"Then how do you want me to prove it?"
Zhao Wusheng clicked his tongue and curled his lips. He couldn't think of any good method for a while.
The little guy jumped on Lin Ming's head and smelled it twice, "I think it's Brother Ming's breath..."
Before the second half of the sentence was uttered, it saw the fierce looks in everyone's eyes.
Liu Yafei's face was pale and she stood beside him, staring at Lin Ming with a particularly complex look in her eyes.
She never thought that she would owe a life-saving favor.
But when he thought about the mission of the organization, he could only turn all his thoughts into silent sighs.
Jian Wuxu walked over and looked again and again, "I thought that Brother Lin's eyes were clear and he was definitely not taken over by evil spirits."
No one in the crowd responded. Although they remembered the kindness, they were more concerned about their own safety.
They did not dare to take it lightly until they were not 100% sure that Lin Ming was Lin Ming, and it was even more impossible for them to let go of their doubts because of someone's one-sided words.
At this time, Ge Qinghuang raised his finger and tapped his temple, "Memory."
The little guy raised his paws and reconsidered:
"Yes, yes, my sister is smart. If she asks about some memories and finds some more private things, she can know whether Brother Ming is Brother Ming or not."
"Very good," Zhao Wusheng nodded, then raised his chin slightly, "Then tell me how we first met."
Lin Ming shook his head, rolled his eyes slightly, and then described the first time he and Zhao Wusheng met.
After listening, Zhao Wusheng nodded, "Okay."
Immediately afterwards, the little guys, Ge Qinghuang, Xiao Chuyang, and Jian Wuxu asked him questions.
He responded fluently and there was nothing wrong with him.
Everyone's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.
The people around him looked at him with concern in their eyes - genuine concern.
"Brother Ming, how are you?" Zhao Wusheng put away the knife, pressed Lin Ming's shoulders with both hands, and rubbed him.
Jian Wuxu smiled awkwardly.
The little guy Lu Xueye scratched his head and said shamelessly: "Brother Ming, see if I am very good."
Lin Ming's eyes were full of kindness, and there was a smile on his lips without saying a word.
The little guy blinked, looked at it for a moment, and then raised his little paw, "Brother Ming really loves me the most..."
Boom!
Lin Ming knocked on his head and said, "I feel sorry for you, you big-headed devil."
The little guy covered his head, feeling aggrieved and afraid to speak.
The people around him blinked and walked away a few steps, quite tacitly agreeing not to get into trouble.
The little guy's two big eyes rolled around and he saw a slightly reddish blood jade bodhi on the ground not far away.
It rushed over and picked it up. It held the blood jade bodhi which was bigger than its head in both hands and stood at Lin Ming's feet. "Brother Ming, look, I found a good treasure."
Lin Ming squatted down and held down the little guy's head.
"Yeah, Brother Ming is joking with you."
"You take the things first."
Everyone around him had no objections. Firstly, Lin Ming should take the lead, and secondly, it was Lin Ming's strength and the strength of those around him.
If you are looking for trouble at this time, it is because you can't think about it.
The Black Mountain beast tide is not over yet. Once abandoned by the team, the best outcome is to become the meat of the monster beast.
At this time, the little guy was standing in its most familiar position - Lin Ming's right shoulder.
It showed an innocent smile, "Brother Ming, don't do such dangerous things next time."
"It's not particularly dangerous." Lin Ming raised his finger and gently rubbed the tip of his brow.
Soon, everyone began to count the casualties and gains.
They tacitly agreed not to ask why Lin Ming could defeat Xue Wuchang in the spiritual world.
Everyone has secrets, there’s no need to delve too deeply into them.
Not long after, Liu Yafei and Xiao Chuyang each reported the casualties of Xuanwen Academy and Qingye City Defense Force.
Not many people died, but everyone was injured. Jiang Tao was the most seriously injured. He passed out and has not woken up yet. He was probably injured by his soul.
Afterwards, the spoils of war were distributed quickly. The Blood Jade Bodhi belonged to Lin Ming, and he did not take the Blood Jade Bodhi.
The remaining blood bodhisattva on the ground were distributed directly according to their heads.
On average, each person received 7.
Although these blood bodhisattvas are not as effective as the blood jade bodhisattva, they are also rare objects for the body-building realm to refine the body.
Rough grade - top grade on the human scale.
One piece can be exchanged for at least 50 gold coins, which is really a windfall for ordinary city defense soldiers.
The little guy was holding 7 blood bodhis with a smile on his face. He stood up and swayed step by step. His heels didn't even touch the ground when he walked.
"Brother Ming, you don't have this kind, only the big one. I'll give you some more."
With that said, it put away 3 pills, then strung Bai Ying together and threw the remaining 4 pills into Lin Ming's arms.
"I'm small, so I don't need that much."
After saying that, it turned into a white shadow and rushed to Ge Qinghuang's shoulder.
Hey, this little guy is still afraid that I will come back... Lin Ming's heart felt warm and his eyes were smiling.
Ge Qinghuang pursed his lips and chuckled, complimented the little guy, and then walked up to Lin Ming.
"Junior, we should leave quickly. The pressure of the Ghost King and Vampire Nightmare has disappeared, and the surrounding beast tide will soon sweep over."
Lin Ming nodded, "Okay, let's meet up with the people who are recovering from their injuries first, and then we will leave Black Mountain together. Senior Lin Jing is waiting outside for help."
At the same time, on a big tree far away from the valley, Mo Yingxue stared straight at the mouth of the valley with cold eyes.
She didn't dare to approach rashly, because no matter which side won, they would attack her.
Mo Yingxue was playing with the Shuangxiao Sword Pill and muttering to herself: "It's impossible for Lin Ming to win..."
However, she saw a group of people coming out of the valley mouth.
Two key figures among them are still alive - Lin Ming and Jian Wuxu.
The former is driven by Mo Yingxue's hatred, and the latter belongs to the Xuanwen Sword Academy.
His pupils shrank and then dilated, and Mo Yingxue clenched her fists.
"Damn it! It's okay for Lin Ming to be alive. Revenge can take a long time, but it's not good for Jian Wuxu to be alive... If he returns to the Sword Academy safely, it will definitely be detrimental to me."
Mo Yingxue clenched her cheeks and knitted her eyebrows.
"The realm of Taihe is extremely high, half-stepped into the realm, and they are evil ghosts. Facing such a powerful opponent, they should not be alive!"
Watching the group of people go away and disappear from the end of the field of vision.
She picked up a jade slip from the Xuanwen Sword Academy and crushed it.
Curls of white smoke emerged out of thin air, and the mist condensed, revealing a middle-aged man with a goatee and thin eyebrows.
His name is Mo Shanhuai, he is the instructor of Xuanwen Sword Academy, and he is a direct descendant of the Mo family in Qingming Prefecture.
Mo Yingxue said: "Uncle Qi, something went wrong here in Montenegro, can you come over?"
The middle-aged man looked calm and said, "What's the matter?"
Later, Mo Yingxue explained what happened in Montenegro.
Mo Shanhuai's eyes narrowed and he considered for a moment, "Okay, you are right to contact me. The dean cannot know about this matter. I will go to Qingye City immediately."
