I Don’t Dare to Oppose a Protagonist Anymore

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The ability to enhance the repair of the drug in a short period of time, although rare in the world, but the price is also available.

The medicinal medicine that Yin Ziju had just eaten should be the remedy that can enhance the cultivation, but I don’t know how much time this cultivation can last.

Now Yin Ziju's cultivation has already reached half of the foot into the land level, and Lin Biao and Ling Luo are among the highest in the Ling, but there is still a distance from the repair of Yin Ziju.

Seeing the expressions on Ling Luo and Lin Biao’s face suddenly became dignified. Yin Ziju’s expression was cold and sneered: “Let me eat this precious remedy, you will pay for it!” His remedy has been Put it in your own mustard space, just for one day, if you are in danger of life, you will use it. I didn’t expect to eat it for these two people today! Yin Ziju hated it in his heart.

When he spoke, he made a move and took the spirit to attack Lin Biao and Ling Ling.

Yin Ziju’s behavior is completely stealing chickens, but he himself thinks it is the fault of these two people. He started to sizzle and practiced several strokes to hit their lives.

The higher the repair, the greater the difficulty of the leapfrog challenge.

Now, even if Lin Biao has two people who are struggling, it is very difficult.

However, after playing for a while, the eyes slowly cooled down. Anyway, he made up his mind to kill the Yin Ziju, so there is something he does not need to hide.

From the mustard space, I took out a spirit, and Ling took the sword in my hand. The instrument looks very beautiful, with a little bit of smoothness on it, and the look is very high quality.

"How can you have a spirit of the earth!" And it is still inferior in quality, Yin Ziju was shocked. He did not expect that after he had taken the remedy, the other party had a way to deal with him! However, looking at the other side's appearance should not fully play the role of this ground-level spirit, he may have a chance.

Yin Ziju comforted himself in his heart, and his men also had more confidence.

Looking at the appearance of Yin Ziju, Ling fell in his heart and laughed at him too naively. If the role of this instrument is an ordinary genre, then he would not be so daring.

He told Lin Biao to retreat to the side, Ling Luo stood in front, looked at Yin Ziju with a look of indifference.

In the eyes of Yin Ziju, he made the first move.

The offensive of the first move was somewhat slight. Yin Ziju only took some effort and took it. Seeing that the role of this instrument is only a little, Yin Ziju has become arrogant. "Hahaha, your spirit is so powerful. Hahaha"

Lin Biao took a deep breath and he was very convinced that Ling Ling, as long as Ling Ling let him back, it means that Ling Luo has the confidence to kill Yin Ziju.

Sure enough, the idea in Lin Biao’s heart just turned around in his mind, and Ling Luo made a second strike.

When Yin Ziju mentioned the spirit of the instrument, it was simply unable to fight.

The corner of the mouth bleeds and flies out, and Yin Ziju is seriously injured. Kneeling on the ground, looking at the horror of looking at the same as killing God, Yin Ziju can already guess what the ending is behind him.

He looked at Ling Ling with a look of pleading. "I beg you, don't kill me! Don't kill me! I want you to give it to you, as long as you don't kill me." Yin Ziju kept talking and saw the face of Ling Ling. There was a smile on his face, and he suddenly had a happy heart.

Then, the gaze of his delight is the arrival of the spirit.

Without the power of counterattack, Yin Ziju was so dead.

Lin Biao looked at the station there, the body was straight, and the temperament felt very cold and indifferent. From the heart, I felt that the appearance of Ling Ling is really handsome! Killing and decisive, gold fingers against the sky, self-cultivation is also high. It’s just that Lin Biao’s now is not awkward, but he is full of joy to his brother.

There is also a kind of spur to yourself, and he will be strong with his own cultivation! He will be able to compare with the Ling.

After dealing with the body of Yin Ziju, Lin Biao just wanted to speak to Ling Ling, and he saw Ling Luo put away the spirit, and then spit out a blood on the body of Lin Biao.

Lin Biao hurryed to hug the body of the Ling, and panicked: "Low, what happened to you."

Lin fell on Lin Biao, feeling that Lin Biao's body is really soft, it is really comfortable to rely on. Closing his eyes, he said: "There will be side effects after using the spirits. I am now completely exhausted and I feel very tired. And this side effect will last for three days."

Three days? Lin Biao twisted his eyebrows and put the falling hand on his shoulder. He left the place and said.

Lin Biao and Ling Luo quickly left.

None of the battles that have taken place here have been known.

*******

Back at the inn, Lin Biao put Ling Luo on the bed.

Ling's sequelae are very serious, and he has already become weak. Lin Biao hates himself. If he is not so incompetent, how can Ling Ling solve Yin Ziju alone.

In fact, Lin Biao did not know that the aftermath of Ling Luo was not so serious. If you really want to walk by yourself, it's okay. It’s just that Ling Ling really feels tired. Lin Biao’s body is really soft and comfortable, and he is too lazy to move.

Now that the bed is asleep, it seems that there is still a hint of chilliness. Ling gave a slight sigh and hesitated whether he would let Lin Biao continue to be his own pillow.

Lin Biao did not know the idea of ​​Ling’s present, but he was very busy thinking about his future days. Also to practice, but also to participate in the trial of the drug court, but also to find medicinal herbs to wake up Huang Fushan

... Although the last generation was low, he always lived a comfortable life like a 21st century otaku.

But now this life has its own fun.

There is a place to live, lost a relaxed day, and in exchange for a much stronger repair than before. Now even his level of refining has risen a lot. Although he hasn’t practiced it in the past, he has only tried several times in the college.

But repair is tied to the level of refining.

Lin Biao counted on his own things in the future, and looked up and saw Ling Ling's eyebrows look uncomfortable and slept on the bed.

"What's wrong, Ling Luo." Lin Biao sat at the bed.

Ling Luo is still hesitating, saying that he still does not say that he is really embarrassed to let Lin Biao do his pillow, all big men are not so elegant. However, he thought again that it would not matter if he could not rely on Lin Biao now.

Thinking of this, Ling Luo no longer hesitated, said: "I think it seems a bit cold." ... The reason he finally found this is this.

cold? At this level of cultivation, it should not be cold to this degree. Lin Biao looked at the weakness of the bed, perhaps because of the side effects of using the spirit?

So Lin Biao was ready to find some quilts to cover the Ling, but searched the entire room, and only found the bed quilt that was under the pressure.

Lin Biao: "..." He was about to open the door and go out to get a quilt back, but was stopped by Ling.

Ling Luodao: "Otherwise, this is the case, anyway, this night, tomorrow, my side effects may be less. We will be on the road tomorrow, today we will cover a quilt, you rely on me tighter It’s fine. Just don’t bother to get a quilt.”

After thinking about it, Lin Biao felt that Ling Luo’s feasibility would be nodded.

......

The night has come.

Lin Biao and Ling Luo are going to sleep early and will go to the Nebula State tomorrow morning.

Putting the quilt under Ling Ling on him, Lin Biao took off his clothes to only one piece, and opened the quilt to get into it.

Lin Ling’s clothes had already been smashed down by Lin Biao, and Lin Biao leaned against the Ling’s body and tightened it. Because the skin of the two people is separated by two thin clothes, they can feel the heat of each other's skin.

I don't know why, Lin Biao's cheeks suddenly reddish.

He coughed and turned around, his back facing the rock.

Ling Ling was still soft on Lin Biao's body. Now Lin Biao is leaning against him, and suddenly he feels the existence of bones.

... Then he wants Lin Biao to do what he is doing, and he has no choice but to say: "Why are you not facing me?"

Lin Biao: "..." He felt a little embarrassed, and he turned around. But after thinking about it, they are nothing for men, and they turned to face the face.

Ling Xiao was satisfied, and his hand was on Lin Biao's waist. It felt really comfortable. He decided that he would take a chubby if he wanted to take a wife. He leaned back to Lin Biao and buried his head in Lin Biao's neck. He sighed with satisfaction and his eyes closed.

Since he went out alone, his sleep didn't really sleep well. Not spending in cultivation, or even being in a sleep, always be vigilant.

Now, he feels warm and warm, and there is really a sense of comfort. Ling Luo is very fortunate that he has made a brother like Lin Biao, and it feels so good to be with him.

Feeling the hot breath on my neck, the temperature on Lin Biao's face is heating up.

What happened to him?

They are all big men, he feels so twisted.

Lin Biao forced himself to close his eyes, but he felt that the hand that was on his body was very hot, and the hot air in his nose also brought it to the skin on his neck.

What is the situation.

He used to sleep with Ling Ling, how could this feeling not happen.

Lin Biao's whole body was a little trembling, and he woke up the Ling.

He frowned and looked up and looked at Lin Biao. Although it is at night, people with high cultivation are basically good at night vision. Ling Luo saw Lin Biao flushed his face and closed his eyes.

He reached out and explored Lin Biao's forehead. "What's wrong with you, how is your face so hot? Still shaking?"

Ling’s hand was also very hot, and it was touched by the forehead by Lin Ling. The temperature on Lin Biao’s face was even worse. He hurriedly found an excuse, "I, I, I, I am very cold." After that, Lin Biao wanted to shoot himself.

Have you seen someone who blushes and says that he is very cold! He is too low in IQ! I will find this excuse.

However, Ling Luo believed it. When he heard Lin Biao’s words, he nodded and did not care, just changed his position. When he slept up, he continued to put his hand on Lin Biao, and the distance between them was closer, and there was almost no gap.

If someone looks at Lin Biao and Ling Luo from the bedside, they will see Lin Biao’s appearance as a whole person being held in his arms.

"Is this so good? Isn't it cold?" Ling fell tightly on his arm and felt Lin Biao in his arms. Sure enough, some people are very fleshy, whether they are holding up or leaning back, they are very comfortable.

not good at all! Lin Biao is crying and crying. He doesn't shake now, but the temperature on his face has not retreated, and even the heart has violently beaten.

Lin Biao really didn't understand why he was like this. He just stayed in the arms of Ling Ling, feeling the heat in his arms and stunned his heart.

The temperature in the quilt is warm, but the temperature of the whole person in Lin Biao is hot.

He was very tormented and stayed in the quilt, looking forward to the dawn.

Ling fell on his side and fell asleep, feeling very comfortable.

The author has something to say: Lin Biao has a feeling~

Hey, although Ling Luo is a bit embarrassed, but still accurate straight male heart, if they are two XXOO ... then. ...