Chapter 968: procrastination

975 Procrastinating
Although thousands of people will go with me.
This kind of heroic demeanor was what Moline yearned for when he was young and ignorant. After figuring out the condition of their Mo family blood, such a heroic man was thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun. But he still became an assassin, and the real desire for his heart was the kind of blood and heroism of ten steps. So he brought his life closer to this atmosphere.
But the blood problem is still there. Even if the desired heroes are close at hand, it is still out of reach for Morin. A killer sword sword can walk the world with a green bamboo, everyone is talking about his danger and terrible everywhere. But what about Morin? But he can only hide in the most inconspicuous place forever. When he is not in everyone's eyes, it is his chance to shoot.
In fact, in the world of killers, a sword youth is heresy. Morin's actions and styles rested in the eyes of his predecessors, and they would all get a heartfelt admiration when the Yangtze River pushed back and forth.
But this will not make Morin proud, because he has no sense of this business, he hopes to appreciate the scenery, he feels that he will have no chance in his life. He never thought he would have such a day, facing so many fierce enemies, he stood up straight.
He has some regrets. I finally want to be a hero, but why is it in this bitterly cold place where birds don't shit? There are some young people in rags who don't understand fart.
"Take care of Lu Ping." After the cool boy dropped the sentence, Mo Lin walked forward, and he immediately won the respect of all the boys.
"Brother!" They used to call it Lu Ping, and now they call it Mo Lin. The word "Big Brother" seems to be the way they admire others, but it won't be given to anyone.
"Brother, you as soon as possible!" Mo Lin looked back indifferently, also called the elder brother. Lu Ping was closing his eyes and raising his mind. It seemed to hear his urge, and nodded slightly.
The enemy came quickly.
There are four on the northeast side. It seems that a long wind swept the sea on this snowfield. The speed is extremely fast.
There are six people coming from the northwest side, but each has its own rhythm. Two of them have strong steps. They may be the cultivators of the strengthening department. The other four are temporarily unknown.
The most people rushed in front of the True North, and they have the most rules. This is a style that college departments never have. Even if they are the repair institutions of the three empires, it is difficult to train them to be so strict. This is usually the rule that only the low-level cultivators who are effective in the military can rush in front of them. The most unlucky thing is that the three souls are connected.
In addition, there are a considerable number of adversaries who did not rush directly, they spread out to the greatest extent, apparently to form a siege, so that none of them can run away.
But these are not the most terrible. The biggest threat is the two figures flying directly above the iceberg. They started first, and then everyone's actions followed the two of them.
But ... I don't believe that the two of you will take the lead in the battle.
Morin watched each other's schedule. To be honest, he seldom has such an experience, usually he hides and observes the target in a dark angle. Faced with the hands right now, the information came quickly and completely, which was a bit happy. This led him to make a quick judgment: the two came quickly and fiercely, but this was just a gesture, a signal to his subordinates, not really to be a pioneer officer.
So Mo Lin turned slightly and faced the northeast side, which was the first four people in his judgment. They will not be the main attack, they should do some temptation first. So if you give them a tricky situation, the opponent may have to adjust the strategy again. Isn't that how time was earned?
Mo Lin, who had made up his mind, acted decisively. Although he was feeble, his steps were gradually faster, and he slowly showed up and followed the wind. Although the speed is not as fast as those of the four, it is no less powerful than them. But it was such a slow and leisurely walk in the court, which made it very special in this situation, and immediately attracted everyone's attention. The two menacing figures in the air immediately hesitated.
"Who is that?" Nie Rang glanced at Yu Ji.
"Isn't it Luping?" Yu Ji only cared about this. This person has to say that the appearance and shape are indeed not like Lu Ping, but in the world of cultivators, these are not the only criteria for testing one's identity. The only thing that is really difficult for a cultivator to change is his power, but Lu Ping ’s power has the ecstasy and crackdown. He needs a lot of effort to use it himself, but others want to perceive his power. There is no ability to go through this customization.
So this man ...
Nie Rang and Yu Ji looked back subconsciously at the iceberg. Lin Baiying was still standing there, but did not give any new instructions.
The two did not dare to act rashly, but the four cultivators in the northeast were to meet Mo Lin in a blink of an eye. Nie Rang and Yu Ji stared at this side, and waited for the four subordinates to explore the depth first, but did not want to be in such a triggering situation.
"Stand still, don't move." Moline waved his fingers, and the four of them just hurriedly swept aside, but the result was that no power was generated, even Moline yelled. This sentence does not add a little bit of soul. In this vast snowfield, it is almost not as loud as the wind. If it is not the ears of the cultivator ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This rebuke is afraid that the other party can not be reached at all ear.
"What did he say?" All four heard it, but some people couldn't believe what they heard.
"It seems to keep us from moving."
"Who is this person?"
"Ghost knows."
The four said disapprovingly, but their feet slowed down uncontrollably, and then they all looked at their leader, and found that Nie Rang and Yu Ji had fallen slowly from the air and were watching them.
"I don't like killing people very much. So, I hope not to force me to shoot." Morin started his performance. His tone was not as arrogant as many masters, and there was a tiredness and a tiredness in his words. But this kind of emotion doesn't really match the face of his teenager, who is less than twenty. Even if it was frozen a bit rough in the bitter cold, this natural wind and frost is only a physical attack, and the "wind frost" in the wind and frost is heartwarming, after all, it is two different things.
"Ghost, is that how your grown-ups taught you to speak?" The four people across the street laughed together, disapproving. But the guard under the heart is full. If age could represent everything, they had already killed Lu Ping, and still chased it carefully along the way?
The four slowly dispersed and surrounded Morin. Mo Lin was standing in the middle of the house, but his face was full of joy, but his heart was full of joy. The enemy's attention was all on his side at this time, and Lu Ping and the teenagers just surrounded him, but did not start attacking. This is enough. All he needs is time. As long as Luping recovers, is there a problem?
At the thought of this, Morin's expression was somewhat calm from the heart. He was about to say something. One of the four people who were spreading out in front of him suddenly waved his hand, and a hidden weapon burst He shot.
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