Chapter 28: Unable to cooperate at all
"Hungry...hungry?" the skinny monkey stuttered.
The man slapped his head and said, "You think everyone is like you? You have to eat so much every day and you're always hungry. No wonder you all look like skinny monkeys."
Skinny Monkey scratched his head. He was indeed a big eater, but there was nothing he could do about not gaining weight. Besides, his name was Skinny Monkey.
"Leave him aside and don't waste time hanging around here." Song Qianli suddenly interrupted, "Don't forget what we are here for."
Song Qianli spoke, and the man dared not disobey. After all, there was still a long way to go after reaching the border of the capital. "Did you hear me? No matter whether he is dead or alive, carry him away quickly."
The skinny monkey nodded repeatedly, holding Wei Shan's upper body in his arms. He couldn't help but feel surprised. This scholar was not only handsome, but also so strong and tough. He couldn't stop swallowing. To be honest, he actually liked this taste, but it was a pity that he didn't have the chance to take him with him.
While dragging Wei Shan over, he touched him again and again secretly.
Wei Shan: “…”
The fist is hard.
"Keep going!" The man shouted to the caravan behind him, but strangely, there was no response, and there was not even the sound of horses breathing. It was terrifyingly quiet.
The man slowly raised his head and saw a dark shadow standing on the top of the carriage, holding a snow-white long sword, with fluttering clothes and a hideous face on his face.
The group of burly men were all frightened by the murderous aura of the man in black. Even though they had weapons in their hands, they did not dare to act rashly.
The man was stunned for a moment, "This, this... when did this go up there?" Almost as soon as he finished speaking, there was a dull thud of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him.
Then Song Qianli beside him suddenly stretched out his hand to block the man from behind, and his arm wrapped in silver armor blocked two green leaves for the man.
The two green leaves brushed against the silver armor, emitting a few sparks.
Song Qianli looked at Wei Shan who attacked from behind, his eyes full of disdain, and said sarcastically: "It seems that your shitty club is really out of people. They even sent out two top players."
Seeing that a fight was about to break out, the men around them all ran away to give them space to fight.
Wei Shan lifted his foot and gracefully stepped over the skinny monkey's corpse. He unfolded a folding fan with the four characters "Unparalleled Wisdom" written on it and gently fanned it across his chest. "You're not being polite. What do you mean by 'top performer'? You make it sound like we're prostitutes in a brothel."
Song Qianli smiled contemptuously, "Stop talking nonsense and prepare to die!" As he said that, his silver-armored hand formed a claw-like shape and attacked Wei Shan.
Wei Shan's expression remained unchanged. He swung his folding fan, sending out a few green leaves while dodging.
Behind Song Qianli, "Xi" quietly flashed over with a knife. Song Qianli reacted quickly and raised his hand to block. The snow-white Broken Cloud slashed on the silver armor, making a harsh sound.
Not only that, two leaves swung by Wei Shan escaped the net and were dodged by Song Qianli, shooting straight towards the "mat" on the other side of Song Qianli.
"Xi"'s five senses sensed the danger first and he dodged subconsciously. The leaves did not cut his flesh, but made two holes in his cloak.
"Xi": "..."
Song Qianli: "..."
Wei Shan also saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, "The quality of your cloak is not very good." As he said this, his hands kept moving, and he continued to throw leaves at Song Qianli.
"Xi" held Broken Cloud and fought in close combat with Song Qianli, while Wei Shan scattered leaves from a distance on the side.
I don't know if it was intentional or accidental, but there are always some that slip through the net every time something is born. "Xi" not only has to deal with Song Qianli, but also has to distract himself to avoid Wei Shan's leaves.
For a moment, I didn’t know who was the partner.
Song Qianli also found that the two of them had no tacit understanding at all, and even interfered with each other. He was secretly happy and his offensive became more fierce. The silver armor on his hand was invulnerable to swords and spears. Wei Shan and "Xi" could not break his defense.
"Xi" was forced to retreat repeatedly by Song Qianli's iron hand and Wei Shan's blades. He was annoyed and asked coldly: "Are you here to help or to make trouble?"
Wei Shan waved his folding fan with an innocent look on his face: "Oops, my hand slipped, I'll be more careful next time."
Mommy kiss.
"Xi" pulled off his tattered cloak and threw it over Song Qianli's head. When his vision was blocked, he pretended to swing his knife. Song Qianli raised his hand to block.
"Crack—" The sound of eggs breaking came from somewhere. When the cloak fell, Song Qianli's whole body stiffened, and his face was visibly red with bloodshot.
He covered his crotch with one hand and pointed at "Xi" with the other, "You...you you..." He kept saying "you" for a long time but couldn't say a word. He fell to the ground like a cooked shrimp.
From Wei Shan's perspective, he could clearly see the kick thrown by "Xi". He swallowed his saliva and felt a dull pain in his crotch.
Before he could empathize for long, "Xi" took out the Zang Yue sword and slashed at him with both swords.
Wei Shan: "!!!" He waved his fan to block the two swords, "No, what about the cooperation we agreed on?"
You still have the nerve to ask, "Xi" exerted force on the bowl, and the folding fan that Wei Shan used to block it instantly broke into pieces, "I can't cooperate at all."
Looking at the precious folding fan scattered like snowflakes, Wei Shan felt so distressed that he trembled. His face was ferocious, and his expression was as terrifying as the weird face of "Xi".
"Alright, alright, you want to fight, right? I'm telling you, I've been putting up with you for a long time! Today it's either you or me!"
Wei Shan swore that if he cooperated with this bastard from now on, he would be a dog!
He drew a soft sword from his waist. The blade moved like a silver snake, gleaming with a cold light. With a flick of his wrist, the soft sword lashed out at Xi like a whip, with a sharp, piercing sound as it broke through the air.
"Xi" crossed his two swords and took the sword head-on. The curtain of battle was instantly opened. The two men fought in a group, and the swords flashed and the shadows were filled with murderous aura.
Wei Shan beat him and cursed him: "Not only did you kick me in the face, but you also dared to destroy my fan?! Do you know how expensive that fan is?!"
"Xi" didn't bother to talk nonsense, and his sword became more and more fierce, each blow was unstoppable, going straight to the vital points. Wei Shan cursed fiercely, but his hands were not at all flustered. His soft sword was tricky and ruthless, and he specifically targeted "Xi"'s joints.
The two men fought fiercely, completely forgetting that Song Qianli, who was lying beside them in excruciating pain, was also there.
Song Qianli curled up on the ground, sweating profusely. After finally catching his breath, he looked up and found that the two psychopaths were actually fighting.
Thinking that he would reap the benefits after both of them were defeated, he stood up. But after taking two steps, the severe pain in his crotch came again. He groaned and knelt down again.
"Puff puff puff--" A few green leaves flew out from his chest. Song Qianli widened his eyes and looked down in disbelief at the bloody hole in his chest that was bleeding wildly.
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