Binding luck: I am immortal in the reincarnation game

He didn't want Lin Yu to die, and he didn't want to die himself either.

Seeing what he said, Lin Yu followed his will and went home.

At night, Zhao Zheng looked out of the window from time to time, and saw that the soldiers were still guarding the door, and he was relieved a lot.

The bright moonlight shone in, and a trace of coolness rose, and Zhao Zheng couldn't help but tighten the quilt.

Feeling warmer, Zhao Zhengcai fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Zheng was awakened by a slight sound at the door.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Zhao Zheng got up in a daze, but heard Lin Yu shout again, "Run!!"

Rubbing his sleepy eyes and looking out the window, Lin Yu was walking towards the window dragging his injured right leg covered in blood.

Then a long sword pierced Lin Yu's chest, and blood spurted out. At that moment, the bright moonlight seemed to turn blood red.

"Lin Yu!" Zhao Zheng rushed out of the room, with the smell of blood constantly wafting in the air. At a glance, the ground was the bleeding mother, and she could hear the soft search from the mother's room. Voices.

A thief?robber?

What about the two soldiers at the door?

Zhao Zheng rushed out of the house, two corpses nailed to the door with long spears, dripping with blood.

He ran to his window on the right, and Lin Yu had already fallen to the ground, still muttering, "A...Zheng, escape...Escape from Handan."

The faint sound of the long sword piercing the air behind came to his ears.

Zhao Zheng rolled to the right, avoiding the sword.

Hurry up, remember, Zhao Zheng patted his head three times.

In martial arts homework, when facing a swordsman, use a spear to defeat him!

Zhao Zheng felt hot all over his body, his blood was rushing, and he rushed to the soldiers who were nailed to the door.

Press down with steps, sink with strength, pull it out for me!

The spear that pinned the soldiers was actually pulled out by Zhao Zheng! !

The sound of the sword's cry came from the right.

Among the martial arts lessons I reviewed a few days ago, there was one that was in line with this time, facing a straight stab with a shorter sword, you should use a long spear.

It was supposed to observe the position, but it was too late.

Zhao Zheng twisted his waist and hips to the right, spun his spear, and threw it forward.

An astonishing pain came from the tiger's mouth, and the spear in his hand was shaken out of his hand.

The opponent's long sword and wrist were not thrown away, but the long sword was deflected, Zhao Zheng retreated and dodged another sword.

Quick, quick, move!

Zhao Zheng slapped his thigh, then took two steps in three steps, rushed to the body of another soldier, and pulled out another spear.

However, from behind, there were sword cries from the left and right.

This time it's two people!

One against two, and when the weak is strong, the spear sweeps across, keeping the enemy five feet away.

When he turned around, heat flowed from his cracked hands, and with a strong swing, the spear in his hand rotated 270 degrees around him in an instant.

With a "bang", the spear fell to the ground and the sword flew horizontally.

The eyes of the two people in front of Zhao Zheng were full of surprise.

"Sure enough, as the national teacher said, it's that physique!" One of them said.

Seeing that the two men had no swords in their hands, Zhao Zheng quickly turned around and fled.

But the long sword in the air turned around and pierced his chest.

The long sword can also cut the enemy outside, it is a flying sword!

The skill of flying swords to slash the enemy is a supernatural power of generals.

Zhao Zheng fell into a pool of blood——

"If this son is the prince of my Great Zhao..." The man drew out his long sword and sighed.

"My Prince Youyan of Great Zhao, that's enough." Another person called back the long sword hanging in the air.

The two walked away.

Under the desolate moonlight, reflecting the color of blood red, Zhao Zheng's house was full of bloody breath, and five corpses were scattered everywhere.

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"I heard that there will be another fight."

"Oh, the neighbor next door is not very peaceful recently."

Zhao Zheng felt a little dazed, where is he?

Here again, once was an illusion, it is impossible to be an illusion twice!

"Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, why are you in a daze!" Lin Yu patted him on the shoulder.

"Lin Yu, you're fine, that's great." Zhao Zhengqian hugged Lin Yu, with tears in his eyes.

"What are you doing, Ah Zheng?" Lin Yu saw that something was wrong with him, but he seemed to feel something, so he also hugged Zhao Zheng and patted him on the back lightly.

After a while, Zhao Zhengcai came to his senses.

Then, he patted his face lightly, tidied up, and said, "Lin Yu, go home and pack your things, let's get out of here."

"Get out of here, what are you talking about?" Lin Yu didn't understand why Zhao Zheng would say this suddenly.

Zhao Zheng grabbed Lin Yu's shoulder and shook it, "Time is running out, don't ask, I will explain it to you later."