Binding luck: I am immortal in the reincarnation game

But the crowd rushed out suddenly, Zhao Zheng quickly tightened Lin Yu's hand, for fear of getting separated from each other.

"Ah Zheng, don't go in the middle, we will also run outside," Lin Yu hurriedly said.

Zhao Zheng pulled Lin Yu to hide by the wall first, "It's okay, they ran away, we can go and see!"

"No, I'm afraid this is not a show!" Lin Yu was about to say something, but a passerby knocked them off their clenched hands.

The two were dispersed by the crowd.

"Lin Yu! Lin Yu!" Zhao Zheng shouted Lin Yu's name.

For a moment, Zhao Zheng couldn't see Lin Yu's figure, let alone the two soldiers who had been following him.

He hurriedly rushed to the crowd, trying to find Lin Yu.

But there was a piercing sound coming from far behind him, and a blast of cold air rose from his back, making Zhao Zheng's hair stand on end!

He hurriedly lowered his head, and his whole body fell forward, lying on the ground.

A beam of sword light flashed over Zhao Zheng's head, and several strands of hair broke in the air and fluttered in the wind.

Zhao Zheng rolled over and looked behind him, where two people had already fallen down, dripping with blood.

There were two other people holding long swords, which looked very dazzling under the bright red lanterns.

"Ah Zheng!" Lin Yu's voice sounded.

Zhao Zheng turned his head to look at Lin Yu who was running towards him, but he heard him say, "Get out of here!!"

He froze for a moment, and Lin Yu's figure disappeared out of nowhere.

There was the sound of a long sword piercing into the flesh, but he was not stabbed because there was no pain in his body.

"Ah Zheng—" a voice came from behind.

Zhao Zheng turned his head again, red liquid fell on his face, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils.

"Remember what I told you this year!" Lin Yu smiled in front of him.

Lin Yu collapsed at Zhao Zheng's feet.

But the two swords in front did not stop.

"If you want to blame it, you have that kind of physique! Otherwise, you can still be stable for a few years."

The long sword stained with Lin Yu's blood.It stabbed into Zhao Zheng's chest.

When a person is killed, he will die. This was the first strange sentence Lin Yu said to him at the temple last year.

Now, Lin Yu was killed in Handan City where they lived since childhood.

He, Zhao Zheng, is probably going to die too. After all, if a person is killed, he will die!

The cold long sword in his chest was pulled out, and he fell backwards.

The man wiped the blood off the sword.

"If you need it, let's go." Another person gradually came over, "The national teacher said that if this son does not die, the Zhao Kingdom will be destroyed by him!"

"Well, for Zhao Guo!" The man withdrew his long sword, walked out, and then stopped, "It's just that there is such a big commotion this time, how can I explain it?"

"I can't help it, those two Qin soldiers are too much of a hindrance!" The other person glanced at the corpses of Lin Yu and Zhao Zheng, and then glanced at the two bloody soldiers not far away.

"Speaking of which, these two soldiers are very sensitive to murderous intent, they can detect us." The man also looked at the soldiers who died under their swords.

"Well, a very loyal guy, but it's a pity that the way is different!" The other person stepped away.

Both of them left here.

In Handan City, it was obviously during the temple fair, but the streets became more and more empty.

.........

"I heard that there will be another fight."

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

Hearing some familiar whispers in his ears, Zhao Zheng froze and was pushed by Lin Yu.

"Why are you in a daze, Ah Zheng?"

"Lin Yu, if a person is killed, he will die, right?"

"Lin Yu, if a person is killed, he will die, right?" Zhao Zheng stared at the living Lin Yu in a daze.

"Yes, I told you this last year!" Lin Yu smiled.

Zhao Zhengqian squeezed Lin Yu's face, then touched Lin Yu's chest, and then touched his own chest.

Lin Yu kicked it over, "What are you doing, you are playing hooligans on the street, be careful, I will tell your mother!"

"Hey." Zhao Zheng smiled naively, "Forget it, people always have such and such illusions in their lives, and that should be my illusion just now."

Zhao Zheng and Lin Yu went shopping at the temple fair.

"Ah Zheng, is there a little less people in this year's temple fair?" Lin Yu looked at the crowds in some streets, a little surprised.

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but stop in his tracks. This scene always felt a little familiar.

After pondering again and again, Zhao Zheng finally said:

"Lin Yu, let's not go shopping today, I always feel a little uncomfortable."

Lin Yu was puzzled: "You have been studying for seven days in a row, and finally had a chance to play for a while, why do you suddenly not want to go?"

"Um, it's just a little uncomfortable, let's go back!" Zhao Zheng felt more and more uneasy, and he didn't want the scene in the hallucination to repeat itself.

When people are killed, they die.

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.