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Chapter Thirty-Six: The Mysterious Attack

Zhao Jin hugged Ling'er and walked back. Ling'er blushed and whispered: "Zhao Jin, I...I want to go home."

Zhao Jin nodded. Tonight, it can be seen that his relationship with Ling'er has improved. It is good to have thick skin, but it is not good to force it too tightly. After all, this is a different world, and it is not as open as in the previous life. Ling

We still have to go step by step.

The group returned to the street entrance of the night market and retrieved their horses. It was still the same as when they came, Zhao Jin and Ling'er rode together, but Ling'er stayed well in Zhao Jin's arms this time.

Lie and others looked at each other and consciously opened the distance.

Zhao Jin slowly drove the horse forward, Ling'er stayed in his arms without saying a word, and the atmosphere was a little quiet and ambiguous. However, Zhao Jin enjoyed this feeling very much, and walked with the person he liked, which he had never done in his previous life.

Things. Perhaps after experiencing too many fights and missing too many things, Zhao Jin now thinks that falling in love is also a good experience.

"Zhao Jin?" Ling'er suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Zhao Jin looked down at her, "What's the matter?"

"That...that...why do you always bully me?" Ling'er was a little afraid to look directly into Zhao Jin's eyes and asked with her head turned around.

Why? It seems that no one can tell the truth. Maybe since I saw Ling'er for the first time, I fell in love with this lively girl; maybe from the moment Ling'er recognized him, the fate of the two was entangled.

Let's talk about all this together. Who can tell me clearly?

"Zhao Jin...Zhao Jin..." Ling'er felt a little disappointed when she saw Zhao Jin remained silent and thought he didn't care about her words.

"Maybe, no, it's me who likes you." Zhao Jin expressed his thoughts.

Ling'er didn't expect Zhao Jin to confess to her directly, and was stunned. She felt that her face was hot. Zhao Jin looked down at Ling'er with a red face, moved by her cute look, and lowered her head.

A light kiss on his forehead.

Ling'er felt her forehead wet and immediately turned around. Seeing Zhao Jin smiling badly, she knew that this guy had taken advantage of him again. But this time Ling'er did not pinch Zhao Jin, but leaned into Zhao Jin's arms again.

Damn, listen to Zhao Jin's strong and powerful heartbeat.

At this time, a snowy white fell. Zhao Jin looked up and saw heavy snow falling from the black sky. This was the first snow of this year. Ling'er poked her head out of Zhao Jin's arms and stretched out her hand

He caught the snowflakes and said excitedly: "It's snowing."

"Yeah." Zhao Jin hugged Ling'er tighter and rested his head on Ling'er's shoulder. May I ask: "Can I watch the snow with you in the future? How about watching this for the rest of my life?"

When Ling'er heard this, she murmured: "Will you live for the rest of your life?" Maybe she really can't be with Zhao Jin for the rest of her life. She has her own secret.

At this time, a man in black robe appeared on the roof, staring at the two riding horses below.

Zhao Jin felt that Ling'er was in a wrong mood and asked quickly: "Ling'er, why are you?" Suddenly, Zhao Jin felt a look at him. After being trained in his previous life, he was naturally very sensitive to these things. Zhao Jin looked up.

, shouted: "Who?"

Ling'er followed Zhao Jin and saw a man in black robe standing on the roof. Why did the figure look so familiar?

Zhao Jin found that there were no Uli and others behind him, and there were no other pedestrians on the street. When did what happened? It was all because he was all focused on Ling'er just now, but he didn't expect that he was ambushed and didn't know.

Jin quickly dismounted, looked at the people on the roof, and prepared for the battle.

"Bastard!" Uli punched the empty air in front of him, but his fist seemed to hit an invisible wall and could not move forward at all. Just now, they watched Zhao Jin not far away

He Ling'er disappeared in front of his eyes. When they came forward to check, they were blocked by this transparent wall.

At this time, Feng Gu and Jiangling came back. They wanted to see what was going on from other directions, but this street was almost controlled by someone, and they could not enter it from any direction.

He Miao observed carefully and said nervously: "Brother Ule, this is a barrier. The young master and the young lady were locked in it with the barrier."

"Entermination?" Uli and others looked at each other. Not everyone can use the barrier. At least it can only be used by secret mages at the War Saint level. Moreover, it seems that the barrier range is the one who attacked Zhao Jin.

At least a god of war.

"It's bad now!" Uli gritted his teeth and said worriedly, "Jin, you have to hold on."

In the barrier, Zhao Jin could not feel any breath of the person on the roof, so it only means that his opponent was much taller than him.

"I wonder if you have any advice for us two juniors?" Zhao Jin took the lead in speaking.

The man in black robe did not answer, but just stretched out a hand and pointed at Ling'er. Ling'er saw that hand and immediately knew who the person was. Ling'er shouted to Zhao Jin: "Zhao Jin, go quickly."

Just don't worry about me, you are no match for this person."

The man in black robe was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ling'er to ask for help from Zhao Jin.

"Do you know him?" Zhao Jin didn't move, and asked at Ling'er. Ling'er nodded helplessly and continued to persuade: "Zhao Jin, let's go. You are really not a match for this person, he is the God of War.

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"God of War?" Zhao Jin did not expect that the other party was a God of War, a person standing at the top of the Dongsheng Continent. No wonder he had a familiar feeling just now. His master was also a God of War. This feeling was the aura released by the God of War.

Zhao Jin patted Ling'er's back of his hand gently, turned around and asked, "Do you want me to hand over Ling'er?"

The man in black nodded.

"Hmph!" Zhao Jin snorted lightly, took off his cloak, swung his hand, and replied loudly: "Sorry, I can't do it." Zhao Jin appeared in front of the man in black robe in a strong outfit.

The man in black robe was not surprised, and flipped his outstretched hand and made several gestures.

"Secret Master?" Zhao Jin recognized the move, a gesture that only the secret master would use to make seals. Then, Zhao Jin felt a vibration on the ground, and quickly turned around and picked up Ling'er on the horse's back. In an instant, around the horse,

Countless vines appeared, pressing the horses to the ground alive.

The man in black robe did not end there, his gestures continued to change, and vines appeared on Zhao Jin's body, rushing towards Zhao Jin like a tide. Zhao Jin held Ling'er and ran towards the street intersection, but when they ran to the street intersection,

It was blocked by an invisible wall.

"Is this?" Zhao Jin didn't expect that a barrier would appear. This was not the first time he had seen this thing. Master Mo Xiezi trained himself in the barrier some time ago. At this moment, vines were coming, just as they were about to approach Zhao Jin.

, Zhao Jin and Ling'er disappeared.

The man in black robe obviously did not expect Zhao Jin to do this trick. The vine lost its target and all hit the barrier.

Zhao Jin appeared behind the vine with Ling'er in his arms. Zhao Jin confirmed that Ling'er's words were really a god of war. Only secret mages above the War Saint can create a barrier. It seems that he is really in trouble this time.

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Zhao Jin put Ling'er down, pulled out the two swords of destruction on his waist, and said to Ling'er softly: "Ling'er, it seems that we may not be able to escape this time."

Ling'er said helplessly: "Zhao Jin, go. I won't have any trouble, I'll beg you."

Zhao Jin took his forehead and gently pressed it on Ling'er's forehead, and smiled and said, "I just confessed to you and want to abandon you and run away. I can't do it." Ling'er felt warm when she heard this.

, eyes were a little wet.

"So what if the opponent is the God of War? I promised him," Zhao Jin clenched his swords, jumped forward, and rushed towards the man in black. "These hands must protect the person he cherishes."


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