Sentinel Xiuyong of the End of the World [Sentry Guide]

Ling Shuyang took a step back, untied the belt of the military uniform and threw it aside, and took off the jacket, leaving the military green shirt. After that, he slowly tore off the tie, looked at Xiu Yong with a mocking smile, and then he Throwing the tie aside casually, he turned around and said, "Xiu Yong, I'm not a good brother, so if I hit hard, you have to forgive me."

"En." Xiu Yong was already prepared, and he also wanted to see what the so-called "strongest" was like.

"Xiu Yong, didn't you kill people every day? Let's see if you can kill me." After saying that, Ling Shuyang's body flew over like a shadow, and Xiu Yong was kicked before he even saw Ling Shuyang's movements clearly. fell to the ground.

After Ling Shuyang kicked Xiu Yong down, his fist came up. Xiu Yong narrowed his eyes slightly, and he began to realize that this is really not a game.

Turning his head to avoid Ling Shuyang's fist at the fastest speed, Xiu Yong raised his leg under him and smashed Ling Shuyang's back with his knee. Ling Shuyang seemed to have eyes behind him, his body was almost parallel to the ground and turned sideways, bouncing like a tumbler When he came back, his fist directly rushed to Xiu Yong's stomach this time.

Xiu Yong began to get nervous. Ling Shuyang's actions just now made him realize that his flexibility is simply not by human standards, and he is a soldier who has been tempered in battle. He seems to be able to predict the enemy's next move.

Xiu Yongsheng was punched by Ling Shuyang, and then he took advantage of the momentary pause after Ling Shuyang's fist fell, turned over and threw Ling Shuyang off.

Ling Shuyang actually did not expect that Xiu Yong would be able to dodge his first punch. His "strongest" did not come out of thin air. Compared with those sentinels who have awakened five senses, ordinary people have too many limitations. Strength and speed are not at all. The sentinel's opponent, Ling Shuyang, was able to unleash the strongest power in the shortest time, because he knew how to fight, and fighting was never reckless, and factors such as strength and speed were never decisive factors.

Xiu Yong stood up, and his posture changed from relaxed at the beginning to being defensive now. Ling Shuyang also stood up. The force Xiu Yong pushed him just now pushed him four or five meters away. He accidentally touched something at the corner of his mouth, and when he stood up There was a line of blood at the corner of the mouth.

"Bah bah! Xiuyong, brother wants to play for real, so you don't have to keep it." Ling Shuyang said, spitting out the sand that got in his mouth accidentally.

"Brother, I'm not polite." Xiu Yong's gaze also turned cold. He knew that he was a bloodthirsty person. To him, killing is as simple as drinking water. At this moment, the nature in his body was stimulated by Ling Shuyang, He was even more excited than Ling Shuyang.

Xiu Yong's mental body seemed to be able to perceive the situation of the two people, and he sang and hovered in the sky, but he did not fall.

Ling Shuyang attacked again, much faster than Xiu Yong. When he got in front of Xiu Yong, he suddenly turned around and jumped directly behind Xiu Yong. Xiu Yong knew very well that in close combat, if the back is occupied by someone, it will be the same as losing. It was different, so when Ling Shuyang turned around, he turned around at the same time, and the two returned to face to face.

The corner of Ling Shuyang's mouth twitched, and his foot kicked up suddenly. Xiu Yong was sure that if it wasn't him, but ordinary people, they couldn't even see Ling Shuyang moving. But there was already a shoe print on the military uniform, long and long, as if the shoe had run over him.

Ling Shuyang attacked again. During the attack, he gradually regained his sanity, and began to analyze his younger brother. Although he could only defend passively, he could almost block more than half of his attacks. His body reacted very quickly, and it became faster as time went on.Ling Shuyang's offensive has slowed down. He knows his shortcoming, that is, his persistence is not good. No matter how hard he exercises, he can't catch up with the sentinel's physique. This is a fact he has to accept, but Xiu Yong doesn't seem to be It has not reached the limit, and it can even be said that his condition is getting better and better.

A few minutes later, Ling Shuyang found that Xiu Yong had been able to avoid [-]% of his attacks. It wasn't that he was making progress. Ling Shuyang began to fully understand that Xiu Yong's statement that he used to kill people every day was definitely not a lie, because Xiu Yong's body reaction explained everything. That is a posture that can only appear after countless battles.

Ling Shuyang stopped his hands, Xiu Yong covered his stomach and bent over to cough, Ling Shuyang smiled and said: "Hey, Xiu Yong, I found that you are quite talented."

It only took about 10 minutes. Xiu Yong was kicked several times by Ling Shuyang, his shoulder was almost taken off by Ling Shuyang, his right calf was almost numb, and so was his wrist. He finally understood what "the strongest" was. He and Ling Shuyang The gap is really not 01:30.

Ling Shuyang was in a much better mood, stepped forward and patted Xiu Yong's back lightly, Ling Shuyang said: "Hey, Xiu Yong, I'm sorry, I took out my anger on you."

Xiu Yong was still coughing, and he even wondered if his internal organs were damaged by Ling Shuyang's kick, but Ling Shuyang said lightly: "It's not enough, haha, I can only use [-]% of it."

Xiu Yong felt that the last sentence was the most hurtful, more painful than Ling Shuyang's fists.

In the end, Xiu Yong was supported by Ling Shuyang to go back, and their subsequent battle was actually seen, but the army basically admired Ling Shuyang, so even if they were seen, they thought it was Ling Shuyang who was mobilizing/teaching Xiu Yong.

After returning home, Ling Shuyang said: "Go and wash, I will cook for you."

Xiu Yong looked at Ling Shuyang with wide eyes, "Can you cook?"

"Of course." Ling Shuyang raised his chin and spoke confidently.

Xiu Yong went to take a bath, he saw that his whole body was covered with bruises, he was stunned for a long time, Xiu Yong finally said to himself: "Is it only [-]%?"

Ling Shuyang has indeed played [-]% of his level, but this level has to be calculated with weapons. If he has no weapons alone, he can be considered to have played [-]% of the level, but he has indeed controlled his strength.

Xiu Yong put on a cotton camouflage shirt after taking a shower, and was about to wipe his hair with a towel, when a choking smell came, Xiu Yong immediately adjusted his olfactory barrier, otherwise he felt that he would be choked to death by the smell .

Covering his nose, Xiu Yong went to the kitchen, which seemed to be in a thick fog.

"elder brother?"

Ling Shuyang turned back and said, "Go to the living room quickly, this smell will stimulate you."

Xiu Yong was quite helpless, his brother also knew that the smell could irritate the sentries, which is really good.

Xiu Yong stepped forward and opened the kitchen window, and said, "Brother, you can go out."

Ling Shuyang thought for a few seconds and went out. He didn't want to blow up his kitchen like this.After Ling Shuyang went out, Xiu Yong took a look at what he had made, then he seemed to turn off the fire, and dumped all the contents into the trash can.

About half an hour later, Ling Shuyang took advantage of this time to take a shower, and after he came out, he watched TV for a while, and Xiu Yong was ready to cook.

Ling Shuyang looked at the three dishes and one soup in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Xiu Yong, you performed very well today, so I will buy you a gift in a while." He said this, and he didn't feel like he was beating himself up at all. The younger brother belongs to me, and I don't feel guilty at all for almost blowing up my kitchen just now.

"Really?" Xiu Yong knew why he was so happy, but he couldn't stop it. If he could stop it, he would have strangled his feelings in the cradle long ago.

Ling Shuyang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, his younger brother was still a child after all, he reached out and touched Xiu Yong's head, Ling Shuyang said: "Really."

At the beginning, Xiu Yong disliked Ling Shuyang's action, because he is indeed a person whose real age is 20 years old, but after he disliked it, he still had to admit that he actually enjoyed it. He could feel Ling Shuyang's respect for him and others from this action. The difference is that this difference makes him desire/stop/cannot/able.

At night, Ling Shuyang went to bed early, and he almost let go of Bai Yi's affairs. In fact, after Yan Dong's sentence "How do you know that I don't like him", he has already balanced, but he probably still has a little unwillingness. He is clearly in love but in this system. You can't be together.

Ling Shuyang knew who Yan Dong was, he was just a stubborn guy, probably stubbornly thinking not to make Bai Yi sad, so he stubbornly refused to express anything, hoping that Bai Yi could forget, but...

"Oh, who knows," Ling Shuyang said softly, "I'm not a smart person either."

Xiu Yong heard Ling Shuyang's murmur clearly, and he would pay attention to Ling Shuyang even when he was sleeping.

Xiu Yong couldn't do anything, he could only clenched his fists, he knew what Ling Shuyang's words meant, even though he knew Luo Hui was going to get married and still liked him!

Xiu Yong didn't sleep much all night. One was that the pain in his body made him restless, the other was that he kept thinking about Ling Shuyang, and the other was thinking about how to store food.

Ling Shuyang smiled unscrupulously when he saw Xiu Yong's two big dark circles the next day, Xiu Yong ignored him and directly cooked a meal for the two of them, and while they were eating Ling Shuyang suddenly asked: "Hey, Xiu Yong , Zhan Fei has been eating, will he poop?"

Xiu Yong finished his breakfast expressionlessly, and then said lightly: "I don't know."

Ling Shuyang also finished eating, and said while putting on his military uniform, "It's possible that he ran out to defecate by himself."

Xiu Yong asked him: "Brother, do you really care that much?"

Ling Shuyang buckled his belt, straightened his tie, and then lightly hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, don't you care?"

Xiu Yong thinks this brother is quite boring, but speaking of it, he really cares a little bit, does the mental body need...to defecate?

The author has something to say: I still want to say, having such a big brother is really annoying...

Cooking a meal for my brother can also be done like that, I want to remarry my brother, hahaha