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One hundred and twentieth eight chapters of the man since the heart is like iron

Across the pond, two black shadows swooped out.

A slender one!

A majestic one!

"Xiaobai...be careful!"

"Sir, get out of here!"

Close!

Closer!

The red lady raised her right hand and fired the air-breaking crossbow in her sleeve.

"call out!"

The distance is not enough, and the lethality is obviously insufficient.

But how could Granny Ding know? Is this a hand crossbow?

She hurriedly waved her cane and sword.

"Ding!"

The crossbow arrow was knocked away.

But there was such a pause.

Three more crossbow arrows came towards him.

The red lady and Chen Feng ran closer and closer.

The more powerful the Sky-Breaking Crossbow becomes.

"ah……"

In a flash of lightning, Po Ding was hit by an arrow in her right calf.

"Plop!"

The old woman fell down at the sound.

The crutch and sword were thrown hard by her.

Shen Lin, who had just gotten up in embarrassment, suddenly felt the ghost of his dead.

In a hurry, an iron bridge was discovered.

"puff……"

The sharp sword passed by his chest.

Not only did it pierce the skirt, but it also brought up a pool of blood.

"grown ups……"

Chen Feng chopped off Ding Po's head with a knife. He looked back.

Shen Lin had already fallen into the red lady's arms.

Chen Wushuang turned pale with fright, and she cried helplessly.

"Xiaobai... Young Master... how are you?"

Shen Lin was in shock.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch his chest.

so far so good.

It's not like it gave me a chill in my heart.

Passed by!

so close!

"It's okay, why are you crying?"

"I just took away a piece of meat skin..."

"Damn girl, you strangled your husband so hard that he couldn't even breathe!"

"Hurry up...apply the medicine..."

The red lady was anxious.

Who cares about what "husband, wife" means?

She couldn't understand it anyway.

"Oh oh oh..."

"I...I have the best gold-creating medicine."

Often walking in the rivers and lakes, the red lady is very good at treating injuries.

She calmed down a little and sat down.

Lay Shen Lin flat on his plump thighs.

With a tear with his little hand, Shen Lin's chest was completely exposed.

She then took out a piece of clean gauze soaked in alcohol from the small bamboo tube she carried with her.

Wiping the blood seeping through Gu Gu.

Shen Lin hissed and breathed in cold air.

Chen Feng used two clicks to remove Mao Ye's arms, which were still struggling.

Shen Lin is fine.

The guy suddenly became happy.

He turned around and laughed.

"Hahaha, sir, isn't it just a scratch on your skin?"

"Looking at you, you look like you're missing an arm or a leg."

Shen Lin cursed angrily.

"You ask Wushuangnan?"

"Is this a little bit of skin?"

"What a big piece of meat...it all flew away, right?"

Chen Wushuang couldn't help wiping away the tears on his face.

She shook the small celadon bottle and sprinkled the golden powder on Shen Lin's wound.

good results.

The bleeding stopped quickly.

Chen Wushuang continued to use gauze to wipe the blood around the wound.

He said with lingering fear.

"Fortunately, you hid in time."

"That damn old woman's hard throw."

"It's so scary!"

Shen Lin regained his composure and couldn't help but complain.

"Didn't I tell you two not to do anything?"

"I have lived for decades, how can the old Jianghu be so easy to deal with?"

The red lady lowered her little head nonchalantly.

"I'm... I'm worried that you can't stand it!"

"It's not easy to be a hostage..."

"It just so happens that the two old ghosts are separated for a while. This is a rare opportunity..."

This is true.

If both Mao and Ding are in front of the smokeless stove.

The Red Lady and Chen Feng would never dare to take action.

First, it is difficult to aim a compound crossbow under a moonlit night.

Secondly, one of the two elders can move freely.

If he captures the leader Shen Lin again, then everything will really be lost.

At this time, Mr. Mao was vomiting blood.

Trying hard to crawl forward.

The crossbow arrows behind him were still shaking.

Chen Feng kicked him hard.

"be honest……"

Master Mao didn't care, stretched out his hands and shouted.

"Old woman...Xiyue..."

"Wake up..."

"Why...why did you kill her..."

"We don't mean any harm..."

Chen Feng sneered: "Kidnapping my wife? Doesn't that count as malicious?"

"Who does she provoke? Who does she provoke?"

"Have all the adults in my family surrendered their refined iron skills?"

"You two go back on your word, but you are not malicious?"

Mao Ye sprayed a mouthful of blood mist and felt cold all over.

My hands and feet gradually lost strength.

"Whether you...do you believe it or not?"

"My husband and I are just following orders..."

"At the beginning...I never thought...of hurting anyone!"

After finishing the bandage, Shen Lin walked to Master Mao step by step, leaning on the cane and sword.

"Master Mao, I am Shen Lin."

"Half a year ago, I was still worrying about three meals a day."

"I never wanted to harm anyone."

"It's you who came to my door to cause trouble for me."

"You and your wife can't blame me for today's difficulties."

"Who the hell makes the rules in this world?"

"You're being knocked on the door and you're not allowed to resist? Huh?"

Seeing that Master Mao was no longer alive, he laughed miserably.

There was a pleading look in his eyes.

"For the sake of me and my husband... we have never made you... the young couple suffer..."

"Can we be buried together...together?"

Shen Lin lamented in his heart.

This old couple can be regarded as getting along well with each other.

But their careers determine their fate.

Good death?

It's hard!

"No problem, how about being buried on this slope?"

"We live in the same quilt and die in the same hole!"

"I, Shen Lin, will satisfy you!"

"I also forgive Ding Po for that fatal blow!"

The look in Mao Ye's eyes gradually faded away.

Suddenly, he grabbed Shen Lin's calf like a flashback.

The red lady and Chen Feng were so frightened that they drew their swords to kill him.

Shen Lin waved his hand to stop the two of them.

That hand is weak and weak.

You only need to take a few steps to get rid of it.

At this time, Master Mao was on his deathbed.

Where else can it be disadvantageous to oneself?

I saw the old man's lips moving, as if he had something to say.

Shen Lin squatted down and leaned closer.

Master Mao's voice was barely audible.

"Thanks……"

"Connector..."

"Ma family...Qiantang Village..."

"Dong Qiming...Huang family..."

"Killable!"

Shen Lin was confused after hearing this.

It's a pity that the old man's head tilted.

Already expired!

Shen Lin reached out and uncovered it.

Under the thin mask is an extremely ordinary face of about forty years old.

Eyebrows are sparse.

A look of weathered weather.

The beard is quite clean shaven.

deceased.

nameless!

Master Mao and Po Ding.

It's just a code name they used to hide their identities.

Tonight.

Two extraordinary spies from the Imperial City Division.

He died in obscurity deep in the grassy beach.

It's not even easy to write a tombstone.

Shen Lin couldn't find a wooden board or stone to make a tombstone.

He had no choice but to insert the cane and sword back into place.

Half-cut into the ground.

Insert it alone in front of the earth bag.

The steaming bowl of snake meat soup was placed on top of the earthen bun.

rest in peace!

I wish you the best in your next life.

You can have a full meal.

Occasionally, I can stew a bowl of broth and make a toothpaste.

Continue to be an ordinary couple who love each other.

grow old together.

A house full of children and grandchildren!

Ma Shi County?

Qiantang Village Connector?

Shen Lin at this moment.

My heart is as cold as iron!


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