Painter

Bai Qian seemed to have no bottom line.You won't mind if you are stopped in line, or if you encounter bad service when you eat.It was only after I came to this world that I occasionally thought, I want to preserve the civilization of modern people.

As for what to keep, there seems to be no clear and definite boundary.Asking the opponent to hold his head before throwing the grenade is just a reaction after rationality stimulates instinct.Knowing this later, Bai Qian thought, at the very least, he can't kill people.

But Jingxi's muffled hum was right above her head, filled with suppressed pain.Bai Qian looked up and saw his distorted expression, his handsome appearance was unbearable to scrutinize even under the pain.There is also the sound of whistling arrows, the sound of horseshoes from far to near, there are exclamations, and howls.

A certain part of Bai Qian's heart gradually collapsed and cracked, and he could no longer support his persistent belief.

After all, I came to a different world.

Advocating force, fighting can be seen everywhere.I have been involved in battles again and again, but only this time when I am in real danger, I really feel that many things cannot be chosen by myself.

Jingxi even slowed down the speed of retreat, the arms holding Bai Qian became looser and looser, and before Bai Qian fell, he lifted it up, barely stopping his castration.

Bai Qian couldn't help worrying, and couldn't see Jing Xi's expression clearly in the bumps, so he said quickly, "Let me go first."

Jingxi's voice was low and hoarse, but her momentum was as tough as ever, or she said to herself: "Shut up!"

Bai Qian analyzed him patiently: "If you take me with you, neither of us can escape. Why don't you hurry up and find the person who should come."

Jingxi lowered her head, looked at Bai Qian, and said the same sentence: "Shut up!"

"You think I want to! Si Qi is so perverted, who wants to get in close contact with him? I also hope that I can move easily without pointing at you!"

Jing Xi tightened his arms, but Bai Qian could feel his strength gradually dissipating.

People from the other side also rushed over from the side, forming a half encirclement with the chasing crowd behind.Jingxi stopped talking, and just moved quickly to avoid the opponent's attack.

Although he didn't know him, Bai Qian still knew him in some respects.He didn't say a word, that is, he wanted to go down the road according to his own ideas, and he had to hit his head and bleed to be satisfied.Bai Qian tried his best to calm down and said, "Let me down, you delay for a while."

Jingxi didn't respond, as if she didn't hear it.

Bai Qian: "...I have a solution! I don't want a white sheep to fall into the jaws of a tiger!"

Jingxi still didn't respond.With a knife coming from the side, Jing Xi turned around and turned Bai Qian to the other side, but her shoulders were completely exposed.Bai Qian could feel that Jingxi staggered two steps forward by the opponent's force, and then stood firm as Jingxi's body swayed.

With one hit, the opponent took advantage of the victory and made a second cut.Jingxi responded with one hand and picked up the man's saber, but she also let go of the long sword in her own hand.

Bai Qian was a little surprised, and then shouted out after being dazed: "You are crazy!"

Jingxi's breathing became more and more heavy, her eyes turned coldly, she glanced at Bai Qian, and said nothing.

Bai Qian said angrily: "Can you stop being so paranoid! I'm a painter, don't treat me as a useless cripple!"

Jingxi's movements froze for a moment, and he was punched in the side by the other side while hesitating.Jingxi clenched her teeth, turned around and ran towards a broken wall.

Half an encirclement plus a wall is tantamount to trapping yourself in a desperate situation.The dead man behind him was taken aback by Jing Xi's actions, as if he was worried about his tricks, his footsteps became jerky.

Jing Xi placed Bai Qian at the foot of the wall, her movements were awkward, but she still tried to be as gentle as possible.Bai Qian hurriedly went to get the drawing paper out of his pocket, without paying attention to these trivial matters.

Jingxi stood in front of Bai Qian, when two subordinates rushed over, Jingxi signaled them to protect the sides.The three surrounded Bai Qian, but faced a fierce battle.

Bai Qian didn't know about this.He lowered his head and rummaged through a stack of drawn weapons, his hands trembling anxiously.

Grenades cannot be used, if the distance is too close, it will hurt your own people.Bows and crossbows are very suitable, but the supply of arrows is a problem.Bai Qian took out a few pieces of paper and put them on the ground, pulled out the dagger and cut it cruelly on his wrist.Blood was spilled on the paper, and several weapons appeared in a short time.

Holding a knife, Bai Qian shouted "Jing Xi!".Jing Xi turned around, Bai Qian threw the knife over.Black and white sharks, a thick and wide round saber, and then a pure white scabbard.The weight was far heavier than Jingxi thought, and he couldn't help but press down a little bit.

Jingxi held the handle and jjj the knife.It is an unfamiliar material, but the curvature fits well and is very handy.

Bai Qian threw the bow and crossbow over again, and said, "Hold on for a while!"

Jingxi nodded and swung his saber forward.He was covered in blood, as if he wanted to kill everyone in front of him into purgatory.

Bai Qian lay on the ground, drew a cylindrical object with a pencil, and quickly traced the outside with a g-pen.Looking at the things on the original paper, Bai Qian thought for a moment, then picked up the pen again, and started to draw on another piece of paper.

After careful inspection several times, and really couldn't find any loopholes, Bai Qian reluctantly squeezed out warm blood.Tick-tock blood hit the paper, as if hitting the heart.Bai Qian was extremely nervous.

The objects I drew before were either what I saw before my eyes, or what I was familiar with and left a deep impression on me.The painting is different this time, but there is only a rough outline, and the structure is not completely clear, so I can only use the instinct of the painter to try it out.

Seeing enough blood, the paper turned into a pile of black items in the blink of an eye.Bai Qian grabbed one and shone it on his face.

It is a military protective mask.Taking mf14 as the prototype, it is a little cruder than it.The whole is rubber, and the large eye window is polycarbonate, but slightly smaller.Although it is different from regular products, it is enough.

Bai Qian hurriedly called Jingxi over, and handed him the mask: "It's too late to draw more, I'll make your people stay away later. See how I wear it, you learn!"

Jing Xi didn't say a word, and followed Bai Qian's movement, putting on the mask from the chin up.Seeing that he had already put it on, Bai Qian tore off his own, and stretched out his hand to block the air inlet of his canister.This mask doesn't have a communicator, so Bai Qian can only mouth to him: "Breathe in!"

Jingxi didn't understand, Bai Qian changed the word: "Breathe!"

Jingxi was stunned for a moment, Bai Qian slapped him on the forehead, and then he followed Bai Qian's instructions with a flustered expression.

Bai Qian didn't know why he suddenly turned red when he was doing well, but he was in a hurry to put a mask on his head, and he didn't care too much.

Jing Xi hugged Bai Qian, but kept turning her head away, her eyes didn't know where to fall.Bai Qian waited for Jingxi's men to retreat, then raised his hand and threw the black cylindrical object out.

The cylinder fell to the ground, and a puff of smoke rose instantly.No sound could be heard through the gas mask.But Bai Qian could see where the smoke went, and everyone covered their eyes with troubled faces.

It worked!

If people want to force me into a desperate situation, I can only give up the so-called bottom line.To hurt someone or not to hurt someone is determined by reality.

Bai Qian put another tear gas bomb in his arms and patted Jingxi on the shoulder.It's just that it was unavoidable to shake while running, Bai Qian's finger was a little bit off, and hit Jingxi's neck.

The coolness of his fingertips touched the heat of Jingxi's body, Bai Qian just felt a little comfortable, but felt that Jingxi's whole body was stiff, and his footsteps stopped instantly.

Bai Qian was puzzled, and patted him again, motioning him to watch his gestures.It was a slap on the shoulder, but Jingxi stood stiffly on the spot, not moving at all.

Bai Qian raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.Jingxi regained consciousness, looked down at Baiqian.Bai Qian pointed to the road ahead, beckoning him to "run quickly".

Jing Xi frowned slightly, looking down at Bai Qian with a strange expression.Bai Qian shook his hand again, Jing Xi regained his composure, shook his head, and then started walking again.

It's just that the whole person seems to be a little careless, and his steps seem to lose direction.

Bai Qian didn't know why, so he was only complacent about the success of this painting, and didn't care much about the man holding him, what was different.

Jingxi hugged Bai Qian, her arms were extremely tight.A group of people rushed over from a distance, Bai Qian waited nervously for a long time, he was relieved when he saw a familiar face in the crowd.

Bai Qian took off his mask, pointed in the direction of the person, and turned to Jingxi, "The person you're talking about is Zuo Qizhi? Did you recruit people from the Zuo family to deal with the Ming family?"

Jingxi lowered her head, watching Baiqian's mouth open and close through the mask.There is no sound, only a "buzzing" sound in my ear.Looking up at Zuo Qizhi, Jingxi thought, finally here.Lowering his head again, Bai Qian was still saying something, but still couldn't hear it.

Near the limit, the spirit is forced to relax.Then the eyes began to darken.Bai Qian's face was in the center, gradually engulfed by darkness, and was frozen on a frame.

Jingxi thought, this time, the matter is considered a success.