Chapter 20 Biao
"Do you still have to continue fighting with me when your current injury is in progress? Why don't you let me take Ao Lie's dragon head away? You get the treasure chest. Let's get each other's needs, isn't that good!"
Jingyue showed a reluctant smile on her face. Although she saw that Shang Biao was seriously injured, she still did not dare to take advantage of the situation for robbing her. This was someone who could be tough with Su Jin, the tiger girl several times, and it would not be too much to be careful. She kept reminding her in her heart not to be confused by the other party’s appearance.
"Haha, do you know about animals like Biao?"
Shang Biao's bloody mouth showed an inexplicable smile. Before Jingyue could react to the meaning expressed in his words, a bloody sword light appeared.
"Click!"
An arm bone with only fascia connection fell at Shang Biao's feet. His right arm was broken at the same root. The neat wound on the section was blocked by the bleeding-stop talisman before the blood could flow out.
"What do you mean?"
Jingyue couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a hint of chill appeared in her heart. What a cruel person!
"It seems that you have never read a book for a few years. If you can survive from me this time, buy a book called "Guixin Miscellaneous Knowledge" and read it.
Being an actor doesn’t just rely on your face. Besides, you don’t have the same face as Su Jin, and the theater is not your godfather.”
Shang Biao's sarcastic look made Jingyue's face look shy and angry.
She likes to hug Su Jin's thighs, but she is definitely not a vase, otherwise she would not have survived to advance to the film.
Moreover, Shang Biao's words touched the most unbearable side of her heart. If she hadn't been studying, she would not have taken the path of a game anchor in reality. Moreover, in order to cater to the request of some perverted bosses, she dressed up as a nun to fish for Kaizi.
I won’t fall down from the building while hiding the original wife of the fund owner, and thus enter the theater that survives today and doesn’t know tomorrow.
"If you are ugly, you should read more. This sentence is indeed an eternal truth. Even if you want me to be able to make a living by relying on your face, no one will look down on you.
Judging from your perverted appearance, you must have lacked love since childhood and became perverted. Grandma doesn’t care about you, uncle doesn’t love you. You don’t want to tick your left face and kick your right face.
You said that if you don’t practice good Taoism, you have to practice swords. If you don’t practice swords, you can practice bad things! If you don’t practice golden swords, you can practice silver swords!
You are quite creative, like a prostate gland. You have to have forks in your urine. You are so brave. If you are a person who is a waste of life, you will be a waste of air and a waste of land if you die. Even the maggots in the manure are not as good as you, and you will want to vomit when you see the toilet.
My aunt gives you three points of face. You want to open a dyeing shop with me. Even if I study less, I will be better than your ugly pussy!"
After Jingyue's rumor about this series of personal attacks, she didn't breathe for a moment, but she gave Shang Biao a glimpse of what an online fighter is.
Just as she finished speaking, Zhao Guizhen beside her actually spoke. However, Shang Biao did not expect it. After all, he did not receive a kill notice from the theater.
However, Shang Biao was very sure that Zhao Guizhen was probably not even as good as ordinary people at this time.
"A tiger has three sons, and there must be one Biao. Biao is the most evil and can eat tiger sons.
A tigress usually gives birth to only two cubs, and if it is very accidental, it will give birth to a third cub, that is, Biao.
This extra child is malnourished and weak and thin because of his congenital fetus. He is only covered with brown fuzz and light spots, but no black stripes. Therefore, the tigress does not recognize this son without tiger skin.
Not only can he not feed, he will kick and bite him, and even take him to the wilderness where hungry wolves appear and abandon him. Although the tiger poison does not eat any of his children, it is more uncomfortable to do so than killing Biao directly.
The tiger is the king of all beasts. Biao, who was abandoned by the tiger, naturally became the enemy of all beasts and was humiliated. Therefore, Biao usually dies at birth and rarely survives.
However, the Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Yan is four nine, and there are always Biao who relies on a glimmer of hope to survive. The extremely short and cruel environment is not only a kind of tempering for people, but also for their wild beasts.
Since birth, Biao, who has relied on his own to make a living, will become extremely cruel and cunning, and will do whatever he wants to survive.
When you are hungry, you eat dead leaves and grass, rotten corpses and poisonous insects, and when you are thirsty, you drink sewage and blood. In order to survive, you are old scars and new injuries, you climb mountains and streams, climb trees and dig pits, and fight against wild animals several times larger than you.
Only by conquering all kinds of fears and dangers of life can we survive the torment of childhood.
Its screams are like a wolf howl and a lion's roar, and it has the coldest and most vicious nature of various beasts.
Whether it is hunting tigers, sons, fathers and brothers of the same clan, or preying on rhinos and wolves that are far larger than their size, once they lock in their target, they will definitely fight to the end.
It was not because of hunger, but because of the crazy blood in his bones that drove him to fight. After fighting, it had no time to add blood and sang in pain, and would rush to another battlefield.
I didn't have a complete fur all over my body because I was injured all year round, and I couldn't find a bone that had never been broken after death.
But it has extraordinary vitality, and a surviving wild burial is comparable to an old turtle.
It would be very appropriate for fellow Shinan to use Biao to describe himself."
Zhao Guizhen's ability to tell stories is as sharp as his sword-controlling skills. With his magnetic voice, even Shang Biao couldn't help but immerse himself in his story.
He is like this, not to mention that Jingyue, a fake nun who is a poor state of mind, only practices supernatural powers but not Buddhism.
Zhao Guizhen approached Jingyue calmly and gently tapped her eyebrows.
After barely completing this action, his body tilted down like a golden mountain and a jade pillar, and he could not feel any vitality.
"It's interesting to take over the body or swallow the soul. If you really succeed, then it would mean that all the actors walking in the plot world are like Tang Monk's flesh after they are exposed to their identities, and everyone loves them."
Seeing that Zhao Guizhen injected his last trace of true spirit into Jingyue's body, Shang Biao knew his plan.
The past was a lot of nonsense that seemed to tell stories, which was entirely to confuse Jingyue and make her relax her vigilance.
If Jingyue is the plot character in a local film, she may be successfully taken over in her state. However, Zhao Guizhen is afraid that she doesn't know the special nature of the theater.
If he could really take over the body at will, Qiongqi on Shang Biao would have acted long ago, so there would be no need to wait.
Step by step, dragging his body seriously injured by the sword energy, Shang Biao walked straight to Jingyue without any precaution.
"Dong"
He just pressed lightly, and Jingyue closed his mind and fell beside Zhao Guizhen's body. Perhaps it was because of the theater information leaked in the soul battle, but without his actions, Jingyue was directly wiped out by the theater.
Shang Biao plundered it, and after a few minutes, after the corpse's retention period, all the traces left by Jingyue disappeared.
Although he was exempted from a fierce battle, Zhao Guizhen and Jingyue's treasure chest were not obtained. Shang Biao didn't know whether he should be happy or lost.
I paid the price of an arm, but I got nothing.
Chapter completed!