1019: C1019 Mourning Order

C1019 Mourning Order

The folding paper fan did not expect Zhao Jinbao to use such a despicable method. She was blinded for a moment, and immediately retreated two or three steps as she roared: "You brat, you're being unreasonable, even in a fair battle with me, you actually dared to use medicine to harm me."

"The two of us are an entire realm lower than you. If I don't use the medicine, how am I going to fight with you?"

As Zhao Jinbao said that, he rolled on the ground, and a blade suddenly appeared in his hand, and directly stabbed at his lower abdomen. Immediately, he took two steps back, and the folding paper fan in his hand opened with a 'shua' sound.

The folding paper fan took two steps back and used a fan to fan away all the smoke and dust in front of it. Seeing that Zhao Jinbao was no longer where he was before, and when he appeared again, he was no longer behind him.

"You're a step too late!"

As Zhao Jinbao said that, the Fangtian Halberd in his hands directly struck towards the back of his head. The other party suddenly turned around, and used the folding paper fan in his hand to block the halberd.

A strand of hair fell to the ground, making him look a little bedraggled.

The folding paper fan caressed his hair and immediately said: "Why didn't you kill me? You should have a chance right?"

Zhao Jinbao shook his head and kept his Fangtian Halberd: "Just now, you spared my life, and this time I have also been your opponent. Your cultivation is not weak, although you are stronger than me, but the difference between us is not that much."

Hearing that, the folding paper fan nodded its head, and at the same time, threw the folding paper fan in its hands onto the ground: "These people came out in private to pick up the goods, they deserve to be punished for it. I specially came here to carry out a mission outside and prepared to execute the sect laws, I did not expect you to make the first move. However, you are not someone from the Mourning Ridge. Even if they have committed a great sin, it is not your turn to act, so I must make a move against you! "

Hearing that, Zhao Jinbao nodded, "I can understand that, but there is one thing that I find strange, why do I feel like you are different from the others from the Mourning Ridge? Your body seems to be lacking a bloodthirsty and fierce aura! "

Hearing his words, the folding paper fan suddenly laughed: "Haha, that's understandable, because I'm a military advisor, I'm a scholar, I don't specialize in killing, and I don't like the smell of blood! The reason why I attacked you is to see how powerful you are. They should be the ones to die anyway.

Hearing his words, Zhao Jinbao nodded his head, "Since it's like this, then I will go back first, there are still people who are worried inside."

The folding paper fan also nodded, but suddenly, it seemed to have thought of something and called out to Zhao Jinbao: "Wait a moment."

Zhao Jinbao turned around and asked: "What else do you want?"

"Here's something for you. Take it. It might be useful to you."

When he held it in his hand, he could see that there was a gigantic sword on top of it. On both sides of the sword was a mountain of bones and a sea of blood.

When he held the thing in his hand, Zhao Jinbao felt a sense of absent-mindedness, but the feeling of randomness had been erased by him. At this point in time, the folding paper fan had already left, leaving behind a broken fan on the ground.

He bent down to pick up the fan. This was just an ordinary fan, it could be bought at the market with less than a dollar worth of silver, but the folding paper fan not only made Zhao Jinbao unable to resist, it also made him extremely proud of his weapon, the halberd. Looking at the hole in the Fangtian Halberd, Zhao Jinbao felt his heart ache, and he scolded the folding paper fan harshly in his heart.

You said you wanted to test me, then I said test me. Why did you have to do this to make laozi's weapon have to be rebuilt.

With this Mourning Ridge, it wouldn't be too bad. The Mourning Ridge was at least the second-rate sect, so it could save him a lot of trouble.

Zhao Jinbao turned around and returned to his room. He saw that Nangong Jueying was still sitting there, with tears all over his face. Why are you crying all of a sudden? "

As he spoke, he opened up Nangong Jueying's acupoints, and just as Nangong Jueying's acupoints were opened, he stood up and punched Zhao Jinbao, causing Zhao Jinbao to grimace in pain, "My good sister, I'm back, so you don't have to worry."

Nangong Jueying finally could no longer control her emotions and threw herself into Zhao Jinbao's embrace, "You bastard, do you know how worried I am about you? What if something really happens to you? I …"

Before she could finish her words, her mouth was suddenly blocked by Zhao Jinbao: "Relax, for you, I will definitely not allow anything to happen to myself!"

Hearing his words, Nangong Jueying's face reddened, the words that she wanted to say were suddenly stuck in her throat, but she was unable to say them out loud.

"Actually... Actually... "Actually, I …"

Seeing her like this, Zhao Jinbao suddenly remembered that the girls here were not like the girls in Mortal World who were unwilling to let go, and so there were some things that could not be said.

"Are you trying to say that you like me?"

Zhao Jinbao went close to her ear and asked.

Nangong Jueying reached out and twisted Zhao Jinbao's arm: "Why are you so hateful, I'm going to ignore you."1

Hearing these words, Zhao Jinbao laughed lowly: "Obviously, it was you who was embarrassed to tell me this, which was why I took the initiative to say it. Now you're here to blame me, you're really too unreasonable, it hurts so much to even pinch you."

When Nangong Jueying saw this scene, she immediately grabbed Zhao Jinbao's arm: "What's wrong with you, did you get injured just now?"

Seeing how concerned Nangong Jueying was for her, she immediately shook her head and patted her head: "I'm fine. I was just teasing you. Look, I still have something he gave me. "

Zhao Jinbao said, as he took out a medallion from his bosom. The Mourning Ridge medallion also possessed a killing intent, it looked extremely tyrannical, and even just by looking at it, one could feel a cold killing intent.

Looking at the order badge, Nangong Jueying said in shock: "It's actually this order badge! This is a Wailing Soldier Order, the guest elder who holds this order badge will be the one from Mourning Ridge!"

Hearing these words, Zhao Jinbao was slightly surprised, but it was not a pleasant surprise, Mourning Ridge was only a second-rate sect, although Four Symbols Sect is only a third-rate sect, compared to Mourning Ridge, it is inferior, but Zhao Jinbao had always thought highly of himself, his goal, was still first rate sect!

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