Only then did Zhu Daqiu understand why Bao Mingyang had one eye big and one eye small. The left eye was frozen, and the right eye was trained to be wide open in order to have a better field of vision.
You Mingjiu's hair was disheveled, and his hair was covered with ice. She practiced Yin Kung Fu, and after a long time, she couldn't stand Bao Mingyang's cold air. The body is getting more and more sluggish.
Bao Mingyang was so frozen that he lost his mind and became stronger and stronger regardless of each other.
You Mingjiu glanced at Zhu Daqiu, but he didn't leave at all, and was still watching with interest.
Through an oversight and Bao Mingyang's unexpected move, he spit out an ice cube from his mouth, hit his lower abdomen, and fell to the grass by the roadside. Fudu stood up and came over with his sword in hand.
Zhu Daqiuxin said: What "Yang Jiu Yao", each one is weirder than the last! He wasn't there that night to see what he could do.
Bao Mingyang was not tall, Zhu Daqiu half squatted, holding the San Han Dao with both palms, and the two were in a stalemate for a while.
Bao Mingyang vomited four ice cubes in a row, as if spitting on a thick quilt. Finally spitting out the blood ice pick, Zhu Daqiu raised the knife and kicked the blood ice pick away.
Bao Mingyang took the man with his knife and spun twice in the air before landing, with the knife still in his hand.
Bao Mingyang seemed to be a different person again, his face was blood red, water vapor was steaming from his body, and his knife skills were extremely fast.
Zhu Daqiu's palm made a "bang bang" sound when he slapped it on the thick knife. Bao Mingyang was shaking with each palm and almost wanted to take off the knife.
Zhu Daqiu doesn't hit others, but specializes in knife shooting. When he saw that it was almost done, he put his thumb on the back of the knife with a "single finger", pressed it, wrapped the ringing knife, and inserted it into the sand.
Bao Mingyang cried loudly, with runny nose and tears, and used his hands to carefully plan the sand around the knife. It was as if he was afraid of being hurt by a knife, but he seemed to have found a long-lost relative.
Zhu Daqiu understood instantly and felt very sorry. He glanced at You Mingjiu and said in an educational tone: "You can't be friends with people without addiction because they don't have deep affection. He has a love for knives and is a person worthy of respect! Let him give you a gift. Let's go back!"
As a human being, you have to have quirks. I thought: I have a painting fetish!
After walking for more than ten steps, he found You Mingjiu following him and said: "Go back, you are injured, find a place to recuperate on your own. You following me is just a trouble."
"We walked half the way and there was nothing. When we got to Clearwater Bay, we took a boat."
"I don't know how many secret admirers you have. I can't bear to hurt an infatuated person like this!"
Bao Mingyang, holding a knife, also came over, looking tired and not as arrogant as before.
Zhu Daqiu put on a helpless expression and said, "I won't leave!"
Take off the clip and start painting.
Bao Mingyang said: "Mingjiu, do you really have his child?"
You Mingjiu kicked up the dust and said angrily: "Yes! Are you satisfied now? If you don't come, everything will be fine! You have bullied me since I was a child, and when you grow up, you still bully me shamelessly!"
"Yes, it's all my fault. I don't mind if you have his child. My heart for you hasn't changed yet!"
Zhu Daqiu appreciated his shameless infatuation, raised his head and said: "Brother, I lied to you. I never even held her hand, how could she have a child? I was so offended just now, she was injured by you, Why don’t you take her back?”
Bao Mingyang took out a small bottle of anti-rust oil, carefully smeared it all over the knife, then wrapped it up with a white cloth, stuck it to his arms, and regained some of his energy: "Who told you to speak? You interrupted my love. Yun, can you afford to pay for it?"
Zhu Daqiu smiled slightly, it turned out that this was his exclusive mantra.
You Mingjiu said: "Bao Mingyang, let you choose between the sword and me, who do you choose?"
Zhu Daqiu thought: How to ask such a tricky question?
Bao Mingyang thought for a long time and cried, "I want it all!"
"Look, I'm worse than a knife in your mind. What's the point of me following you?"
Bao Mingyang shouted: "You never ask this kind of question, you never ask this kind of question!"
You Mingjiu said firmly: "I'm asking now! Answer quickly!"
Bao Mingyang looked at You Mingjiu, then at Zhu Daqiu, and finally at the knife, then walked away with the knife in his arms.
You Mingjiu sighed faintly and said, "Can you go?"
"I haven't finished painting yet."
Bao Mingyang originally practiced the Sanhan Sword in order to restrain You Mingjiu. She was seriously injured, and the cold air had invaded her belly. The colder the place, the more severe it was. Her face was pale and strong.
After Zhu Daqiu finished painting, he saw her whole body shivering with cold, and cursed: "You tractors, throw everything at me! This is not an adult orphanage!"
You Mingjiu said reluctantly: "Have you said enough? Hurry up and go to the town. I still have to negotiate. After all, someone is dead."
Zhu Daqiu looked around and said: "He really knows how to choose a place. There is no village in front of here and no store in back."
"Stop complaining."
I wish Daqiu’s feet were warm on the road, and the setting sun stretched his shadow very long.
The two of them were half a mile apart, and You Mingjiu couldn't hold on any longer. Every step was difficult to lift, and he fell slowly, almost falling.
You Mingjiu sat on the road, his whole body getting colder and frosty. He thought to himself: Could he die here?
He closed his eyes and waited for his body to become cold.
She is not afraid of death, but still has an innate attachment to life. I still opened my eyes and looked at the colorful sunset - it turns out that it has so many colors and is so beautiful!
Close your eyes, hot tears infiltrate from the corners of your cold eyes.
When I woke up, I was lying on someone's back, carrying something on my back, and my whole body was warm. All the coldness in her body was sucked away by Zhu Daqiu's "correcting power" of bad luck.
"Thank you for saving me."
"I have no money and no identity. When I go to town, I sleep on the streets."
"Then I don't need to thank you."
"How many of you "Ming Liu Yao" still practice this kind of kung fu?"
"Sister Rong doesn't practice anything. I don't know about the other four, and we have never met."
"I guess you won't be able to be a killer in the future."
"But I didn't feel weak."
Zhu Daqiu put her down and said, "Give me the picture folder and go on your own! You are so heavy!"
"Who are you? You can drive away the coldness from my body and you still act like nothing has happened."
Zhu Daqiu took the picture folder and said: "Of course he is a decent person. If I cure you, your efforts will be wasted, and you will not be able to show my level!"
You Mingjiu chuckled and said, "I know why Sister Rong likes you!"
"You can't talk nonsense!"
"Sister Rong rarely cares about others like this. Once you walked away in style, Sister Rong racked her brains to press down."
"Why go away so casually? Even if Zhou Huaiwei comes to find me, he will be disgraced. Sister Rong is thinking about him."
"Not only are you bold, you are also bold."
"When you have righteousness in your heart, heaven and earth will be in harmony. Don't tell outsiders about my cure for you. Just protect me."
"I still want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to see Bao Mingyang's weaknesses."
"Don't lean on me. I just think the sound of your palms hitting the blade is nice."
You Mingjiu cried and said: "No one has ever been so kind to me. I don't know what you put into my body, but it is warm."
Zhu Daqiu thought to himself, the teacher helped me in the same way back then. If you don't save him, you will have trouble sleeping and eating.
"We're almost in town. Go make arrangements and treat me well."
A carriage was sent the next day. You Mingjiu actually wore a white dress, Zhu Yi said: "You still have some taste when you dress up, but it's more solid colors. Don't you want to hold the sword too?"
"Take it with you. I have a question, how do you deal with guns? There are so many guns, but none of them hit you."
Standing on the bank of red flowers and green willows, Zhu Da fairway said: "This is the Sanjiang River in the south. It's the first time I've seen it. It's so wide."
You Mingjiu also looked at the river and said, "I have been here several times, but I have never seen it like this."
"Once I use my ability, everything is slow in my eyes. The speed of sound is much faster than the speed of bullets. I can see it clearly."
"You don't have to tell me."
"I have a question to ask you. Who are the people in "Yang Jiu Yao"? The weapons are very weird."
""Yang Jiu Yao" are all men. Ma Kuai, Huang Yanzeng, Gao Wei'an, Ma Qingqing, Su Chun, Wu Taichang, and Bao Mingyang. These seven people have their own characteristics and belong to the middle position.
No one knows about the other two. Especially the one at the top is unpredictable, so you'd better not break into the palace. Precautions have been taken inside, so you won't be able to escape so easily next time. "
"I'm just asking casually. Thank you for telling me so much. Who is the boss of your "Ming Liu Yao"?"
"Don't ask me again, I've already leaked the secret."
You Mingjiu was grateful to him for saving him, so he should have reminded Zhu Daqiu.
They were in Clear Water Bay, taking a boat upstream.
You Mingjiu went to Guishui City to negotiate and wanted to pass through Shuicheng, but was captured.
Zhu Daqiu received a piece of paper on the boat, with the words crooked: I was caught.
It seems to have been written in terror. Zhu Daqiu smiled and said: "You are not giving it to me, it is clearly me giving it to you!"
