[75] Why do you need to bring a treasured sword to talk about love?

The result of this competition is actually not important from this moment on.

"Jintang." Pang Tong's voice was low and hoarse, followed by the sound of a sword being unsheathed, "I have been number one in everything since I was a child. Feel hard."

Bai Jintang looked down at the knife, listened silently, and never answered.Only the fingers holding the handle of the knife moved slightly, and the knuckles were slightly blue and white.

Pang Tong chuckled and continued: "Since the first meeting in Jinhua back then, I have never asked for the first place. It seems that losing to you is not something difficult to say. But today, Jintang, I still want to be honest with you Let's fight."

After he finished speaking, he waved the arm holding the sword, and the tip of the sword picked up the plain knife on the weapon rack, and threw it towards Bai Jintang with skillful force.

Bai Jintang didn't move as he watched the simple saber spinning towards him, the sound of piercing through the air seemed to be in his ears.He sighed softly, and let go of the long knife in his hand.

When the sound of the long knife falling to the ground sounded, the handle of the plain knife happened to be held in his palm.

It weighs thirteen catties and four liang, which is almost the same as the knife he usually uses when practicing kung fu.With a wave of his hand, Bai Jintang looked up at Pang Tong: "This knife..."

"I specially made this knife according to the shape of the Baijia steel knife." Pang Tong smiled and confided his heart without any concealment. It's like fighting with you."

"Why is this..." Bai Jintang turned his eyes away from him, and struck the back of the knife with his fingers, making a crisp sound, "It's a good knife."

After being groped for hundreds of days and nights with his heart, no matter how broken copper is, it has been refined into a good knife.

Thinking of this, Bai Jintang couldn't help but fumbled the whole time on the knife.After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Pang Tong. He held the handle of the knife behind his back and touched the tip of the knife with both hands. His eyes were as bright as stars: "Then today, your wish just happened."

Pang Tong stood against the light, looking at Bai Jintang's face almost obsessively.There was a smile and a sigh in his eyes, and there seemed to be endless sorrow, but his voice was still as casual and free as before: "Jintang, it's a rare chance for you and me, so it's better to bet on the lottery."

The outcome of this bet is already known.

The two people present were well aware of this matter.

They all knew that Bai Jintang could not kill Grand Master Pang today, and Grand Master Pang would not be able to kill Mrs. Li in the future.But in the future, before Zhao Xu secures the throne and takes power in person, it will be difficult for Bai Jintang and Pang Tong to have the days of holding hands together.

They were destined to continue to be hostile like this, so that Bai Jintang could use force to threaten Grand Master Pang not to act arbitrarily, so as to keep his brothers safe and healthy.The secrets of the royal family can be related to the safety of the world. Bai Jintang can escape from Jinhua, but not the Bai family, and neither can the empty island.

If I had known today, why not walk more slowly on the way to Beijing.

Feeling sore in his heart by these words, Bai Jintang spoke with great difficulty: "I'll do what you say."

Looking back hurriedly, the two of them didn't get along for a long time, and Bai Jintang suddenly found that Pang Tong had been doing his best to take care of him since they met.You said that you want me to stop intimidating your father, then I will give up my life to protect the brotherhood, and I will never make it difficult for you.

This time, let me take care of you.

"If I win, let's forget about today's matter." Pang Tong was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, his voice was completely hoarse when he spoke with difficulty.He couldn't continue after halfway through the sentence. He didn't open his mouth again until he bit the tip of his tongue and tasted the blood. "If I lose, you can kiss me."

After all, he couldn't bear to embarrass him.

Bai Jintang lowered his eyes and smiled, "Please."

The light of swords and swords disturbed people's hearts.

When the crisp sound of the iron falling to the ground dissipated, the flickering candle shadows also returned to silence.

The long sword cut through Bai Jintang's shoulder, and he pointed the broken blade at Pang Tong's throat.Bai Jintang gently sent the knife forward, and the broken tip pierced the skin the size of a grain of rice.

The outcome of this bet is already doomed.Pang Tong has not been Bai Jintang's opponent since three years ago.

The blood-stained long sword tore through the white clothes fell to the ground. This was the first time Pang Tong threw away his own sword since he was a child practicing martial arts.

With a wave of Bai Jintang's hand, the remnant knife had penetrated deeply into the wall of the martial arts arena, leaving only the smooth handle exposed outside.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, Pang Tong frowned and looked at Bai Jintang, who was unconscious: "Jintang..."

Bai Jintang seemed to be brought back to his sanity by this awakening, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and under the moonlight, he looked like the first time he saw it years ago.This face can captivate Pang Tong's heart and soul anytime and anywhere.

At the moment when Pang Tong looked at Bai Jintang's face in a daze, he jumped over like a tiger, and threw Pang Tong into the dungeon under his body.

There was a muffled "dong", which was the sound of Pang Tong's head hitting the ground when he was thrown to the ground.He frowned in pain, but still didn't want to push the person on him away.

"Pang Tong... Yuanying..." Bai Jintang's lips touched Pang Tong's throat, and the skin pierced by his ice blade oozes a lot of blood under the suction, and the trembling Adam's apple seems to have a fatal attraction.

He pressed him down, just like in the room of Bai Jintang in the old house of the Bai family, the two of them were tightly pressed together, and it was difficult to separate after pressing each other's hands and feet.

Bai Jintang's lips moved up little by little with traces of wetness, and every time they passed, there would be rich red marks.When his lips and tongue were entwined with Pang Tong's, his hands and feet also moved as if he had finally recovered, tearing the good clothes into a mess and tattered.

"Ze Ming."

The two words spit out from Pang Tong's mouth, as light as a breath, but made Bai Jintang, who was acting wildly, stiff for a moment.

What follows is even crazier action.

Pang Tong turned his head slightly to avoid Bai Jintang's lips, and sighed softly.He turned his head again, the roundness of a young man had faded from his handsome face, and there were cold edges and corners, "Ze Ming..."

Let go of the strength of his hands and feet and let Bai Jintang, whose eyes are already red, do what he wants.

This was the first time he called Bai Jintang.

This is the first time the two of them have been so close.

Just to meet the upcoming separation.

Pang Tong never made things difficult for Bai Jintang.