Sundering Nature Chapter 113: Support

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Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen Contradictions

In Jingshan Park on the outskirts of the city, the poignant maple leaf forest was a little sluggish in the night, and Bing Shuai and Li Huai were sitting opposite each other beside a quaint pear wood chessboard.

"The last time I played chess with you, was it ten years ago?" Bing Shuai stroked the round chess piece, but a trace of doubt arose in his heart. Li Huaibei was so calm and relaxed, what was his support? Could it be that... is really nearby?

"Speaking of playing chess, I still learned chess because of Mr. Yan." Li Huaibei picked up the obsidian chess pieces and looked at it carefully. The corner of his mouth appeared to be missed. His old team leader Ma Dafang is He Bing. Handsome character of an era, Lao Ma is a rough man, the army was born, where would these things come from? In a secret world, two teams of men and horses met, but they solved a chess game. The old horse who had no chess skills was teased by Bingshuai. From that time on, Li Huaibei began to study chess and met again ten years ago. Li Huaibei's chess skills Bing Bingshuai, the old horse laughed happily. Li Huaibei left a sentence at the time: Don't use your own strengths to laugh at others' shortcomings. The meaning is obvious. At that time, the Bingshuai was already a holy rank, but he lost to Li Huaibei who was still the fifth rank in chess. He was not qualified to laugh at Ma Dafang.

"The old horse is gone." Bingshuai naturally knew what Li Huaibei was talking about, and there was a trace of mockery in his eyes. When he reached his state, he would naturally not be worried about a chess game. The reason for saying this was to remind Li Huaibei, you are alone now. At the same time, it is also a temptation.

"So, don't you play chess today?" Li Huaibei didn't feel any emotions because of the commander's words.

"It doesn't make any sense to play, the result is the same." Bingshuai sprinkled the white pieces in his hand under the chessboard, looking at Li Huaibei with piercing eyes, meaning something.

"Mr. Yan is still so confident, why don't we drink something?" Li Huaibei put away the chessboard and took out a jar of wine from the space ring. The bluestone was the altar and the cloud mud was sealed, and a piece of red paper was pasted on it. , There are three big characters roughly written on it: Peach Blossom Diao.

Seeing this jar of wine, Bingshuai's eyes constricted, and the peach blossom carving...Taoyuan specialty...

"Don't look at it, it's the last one." Li Huaibei noticed Bingshuai's expression and casually raised the wine jar in his hand to shake, but he didn't immediately break the mud, and seemed a little bit disheartened.

"You are so confident that you can keep me?" Li Huaibei used his aura to lead him forward. Bingshuai had guessed that the other party would be able to tune the tiger away from the mountain, but the villa has a star in the house, unless the person comes, but that person If you go there? Where is Li Huaibei's confidence?

"Always try."

"Open wine."

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The muzzle of the black hole pointed at Li Yiming, Li Yiming sighed inwardly, slowly put Ji Xiaoqin down, and slowly straightened up. As he got up, Yingmei's muzzle increased.

The two looked at each other in the air, with drama abuse written on Ying Mei's face, and Li Yiming's eyes were solemn.

In the next instant, the gunshot sounded, and the bullet passed through Li Yiming’s phantom, and Li Yiming appeared directly behind the shadow charm, standing with a horizontal blade, and slashing directly at the shadow charm, the palm knife containing purple light, from the shadow charm’s left shoulder. Down, the right rib was split, and the shadow charm was split into two with a palm.

But Li Yiming became alert after he succeeded in the sneak attack, and his body jumped back quickly, because the palm just now didn't seem to hit the real thing.

Look at the broken body of Yingmei, slowly darkening in the air, until it becomes two black shadows. The black shadows wriggle in the air and merge into one body, forming a black human silhouette.

"You are not an agent? Electric...you killed the wolf." Yingmei's furious voice sounded at the same time. If it wasn't for his alertness and subconscious activation talent, just a palm...

Li Yiming didn't answer Ying Mei's question, but stared at the end of the corridor intently.

"It's not an agent. It's been a long time since I played against the protector in reality." A rough voice came from the end of the corridor. From a distance, Li Yiming saw a burly giant like a mountain.

"Be careful, you can kill the wild wolf, this kid is a bit capable." Another voice came from the stairs, Li Yiming turned his head, and saw Guo Tai's assistant, holding a wide-back single-handed sword, step by step from the third floor. .

The sneak attack is not successful, so I can only grab it...Li Yi

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Ming’s eyes are burning with fighting spirit. Whether it is Ji Xiaoqin or Fu Bo, he must take it away today. Moreover, he must make a quick fight. Facing Bingshuai, Li Huaibei may not last long. .

The black shadow transformed by the shadowy charm suddenly began to blur, and then disappeared. The strong man at the end of the corridor began to accelerate, like a tank rushing towards Li Yiming. Chong's inertia struck Li Yiming.

Li Yiming's gaze condensed, locked behind Mandao jumped up, thunder light flashed, but then, Li Yiming's heart trembled, thunder light flash of trial and error, unexpectedly failed...

Looking down in amazement, he found two black claws stretched out in the shadow under his feet, clasping his ankles tightly. Shadow Phantom...

Single knife fell, Li Yiming panicked his palms to gather the thunder, holding his hands together, and dangerously clamped the single knife above his head.

Boom! The sprinting brawny came, and the big casserole fist hit Li Yiming, who was restricted in his hands and feet. With a loud noise, Li Yiming flew out, penetrated the side wall of the second floor, and flew out of the villa.

Cooperating with such a tacit understanding... Li Yiming, who was in the air, resisted the severe pain, thunder flashed and appeared on the ground, and a sword shadow passed by his trajectory.

"The reaction was really good, no wonder I could kill the wild wolf." A hoarse voice came from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of the villa. Li Yiming turned around and looked around. A black-clothed man danced a sword flower and carried a sword from the tree. Jump up and down.

"This kid is very strong." With a bang, the strong man broke through the wall Li Yiming had hit, jumped directly from the second floor, and stood at the gate of the villa. But behind him, the wild sword followed closely, but fell behind Li Yiming.

"You can hide from Bingshuai's eyes and make Bingshuai misunderstand that you are an ordinary agent. There are indeed two brushes." Yingmei's voice echoed in the dark, but no figure was visible.

"No matter how strong it is, can it be a holy rank? This is reality. The third rank is capped, and one hits four. It can also shake the sky? There is a kind of power that surpasses the third rank, and we can take the opportunity to appreciate the heavens up close "The man with the sword adjusted his position and stopped in another direction.

A pair of four...Li Yiming frowned and glanced at a window in the corner of the first floor. There were two more...

"Judging from the opponent's previous move, it is only Tier 3 at most, but one hits six... The swordman just now said that you are also Tier 3 now, and I can't help you..." Bai Ze The worried voice came to mind in her mind. Her meaning was very clear. The wisest way now is to get out of her body quickly and save others in no rush.

But Li Yiming ignored Bai Ze’s reminder. He clenched his fists and wandered all over his body. An unfamiliar excitement grew from the bottom of my heart, longing...eager to fight...Just now, I took a firm punch to the opponent, which left me sore. Hemp, but inexplicably let Li Yiming feel enjoyment...

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Xing Jian slowly opened the door of the basement, and a weakly literate young man walked back and forth in the basement anxiously. Seeing the stars, I rushed to the front with three steps and two steps nervously.

"What's wrong with you every day?"

"Every day? You mean the blind child?"

"Yes, what did you do to her?" Fu Bo shouted anxiously, without concealing the worry in his eyes. Since he was brought back, no one paid any attention to him, but he also didn't see Sky Eye.

"She's fine, I just saw her." Xing Jian carefully looked at the boy in front of him, his appearance was weak, his temperament was gentle, clean, refreshing, and he used his mental power to probe without showing any traces. No abnormality, a completely ordinary person, without any trace of a protector.

"Really? You...you didn't..." Fu Bo had doubts in his eyes. According to his understanding, Tianyan should be severely punished.

"That girl is special and important. They won't treat her like that." Hoshimi smiled softly and explained in a soft voice.

"They?"

"Well, the people I told you are not in the same group. I came to see you specially. Can I have a chat?" Xing Jian pointed to the sofa in front of him.

"Look at me?" Fu Bo subconsciously walked to the sofa and sat down, as if

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Xingjian’s instructions cannot be disobeyed.

While Fu Bo turned around, Xing Jian gently closed his eyes, focusing his perception on his own memory. The memory of this boy is disappearing...Although it's very slow, but it does disappear again... Lifting his eyes again, Xing Jianluo showed a hint of shock in Fu Bo's eyes, as if a world away?

Fu Bo sat in his seat, but guessed in his mind that Xingjian said that Tianyan was special. Does Tiantian have any special identity in this cult organization? Saint? Master's daughter? Fu Bo's mind was confused, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

Xing Jian walked over to Fu Bo and sat down, also did not speak, but looked at Fu Bo quietly.

"She... Is she really okay?" Fu Bo was worried, and said again.

"You seem to care about her? Who is she?" Xing Jian stared into Fu Bo's eyes and spoke casually.

"She is one of my only two friends." Fu Bo's experience made him defenseless, because no matter what he said, the other person would forget when he turns around.

"The only two friends?" Xing Jian's expression remained unchanged, as if he unintentionally took Fu Bo's words, but his heart turned extremely fast. Fu Bo's words revealed a lot of information. He has friends? Possessing Dao Fa: It seems like a world away, do you have friends? Can he control? Or are those two people not affected by Taoism? Also, two friends... how about the other members of his organization? According to Bingshuai, this Fu Bo should be a member of Li Yiming's defender team... But with such a passive talent, can there be a team?

Fu Bo clicked bitterly. Xing Jian's calm appearance and gentle temperament greatly increased her trust in Fu Bo's heart.

"The other friend of yours is Li Yiming?" Xing Jian suddenly began to test.

"Do you know Li Yiming?" This time it was Fu Bo's turn to be surprised.

"Hmm." Xingjian nodded with a smile, "He is outside."

"What? Is he outside? Here?" Fu Bo jumped up from his seat.

"It's been a while, he seems to be here to save people, but he is now surrounded." Xing Jian stared at Fu Bo closely, carefully observing the changes in Fu Bo's expression.

Fu Bo was stunned when he heard the words, and when he was moved, he felt guilty. It was himself, it was himself that had harmed Li Yiming... Immediately, he looked carefully at the star and glanced up at the iron door of the basement. Electronic palmprint lock.

"You don't want to subdue me, and then go out to help him?" Xing Jian smiled slightly, but he was puzzled again in his heart, and it was Li Yiming...

Fu Bo looked at Xingjian seriously again, his eyes trembling, as if he was hesitating in his heart. For a long time, Fu Bo sighed and sat down feebly. Because of his character, even in the face of the current situation, he, who has always been weak, still failed to raise his courage.

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Nothing, just come to see you." Xingjian's eyes are always soft as water, and his quiet temperament is like a sandalwood.

"What's so good about me, a writer on the Internet." Fu Bo laughed bitterly at himself.

"Oh? Are you still a writer?" Xing Jian's heart tightened, and her mood swings were revealed for the first time. She vaguely realized that she seemed to have grasped something.

Fu Bo turned his gaze aside irritably. He was not too interested in this topic, and his guilt spread. His only two friends were in danger because of himself.

"You can't go out anyway, how about talking about your book?" Xing Jian chased after him.

""The Eastern Tribulation", go and watch it yourself." Fu Bo said perfunctorily, leaning back on the sofa, and closing his eyes.

"The Eastern Tribulation"? Xingjian quickly took out his mobile phone and operated it quickly in his hand. Soon the online browsing interface of "Eastern Tribulation" popped out. Xingjian watched intently, but after a few chapters, Xingjian raised his head in amazement and stared at Fu Bo in shock. , He... he is...

(Today is just one chapter. I’m a little tired from continuous outbreaks. Let me take a break, and I’m a bit busy at work these days.)

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