An hour later, Wu planned to go out to inquire about Yu Bing's current situation, but he clearly remembered that the effect of Yu Bing's medicine didn't seem to last long.
With the smell of one person covering his nose, Wu walked slowly forward, one carriage at a time, exploring carefully as he walked.
On Yu Bing's side, the time for half a bottle of medicine has really passed, but the Yin Qi counterattack after half a bottle of medicine is still within the range of the soldier's endurance. The feeling of heartache is much smaller than the first Yin Qi counterattack.
However, the chill left by the second wave of counterattack has not subsided. Coupled with this chill, Yu Bing has become a living ice maker.
Red snow to pour a cup of hot tea, end in the hands of time but two seconds, instantly turned into a lump of ice.
"Tell me how you survived."
Speechless turned a white eye, red snow simply handed the teapot to Yu Bing.
With a shiver, Yu Bing took over the teapot and replied: "people are more handsome, so they are antifreeze."
The boiling water in the teapot flows into Yu Bing's mouth and instantly turns into ice.
"Poof, cough, cough!"
Yu Bing vomites out the ice quickly. The embarrassed appearance makes the red snow beside laugh.
After wiping his mouth, Yu Bing just wanted to say something, but his face suddenly changed.
"The killer who is after me is coming. Hide quickly."
Red snow's expression did not have too many changes, calmly nodded, left the seat, walked toward another carriage.
After seeing red snow go, Yu Bing picked up the broken iron lock from the ground and inserted it on the door that just came in.
Although he can use Yin Qi as internal power, it takes time to accumulate, and long-term operation will cause too much damage to the meridians, which is why Yu Bing does not take the initiative to find Wu Hao.
Although the iron lock was broken, it could be used again if it was inserted on the door. As long as it was blocked for dozens of seconds, Yu Bing was confident that he would recover his strength to the full strength and kill Wu.
When everything is ready, Yu Bing puts his ear on the door and listens to the outside carefully.
Outside the carriage, Wu had already reached the seat where Yu Bing had been. He lowered his head and sniffed the breath on the seat. Wu raised his head and laughed.
Sure enough, the boy is struggling. Now it's estimated that the medicine has passed. It depends on how you fight with me.
After a careful search, Wu did not find the breath of Yu Bing in the carriage, so he looked at the closed door in front of him, pondered and walked over,
Although the killer business is not secular, Wu still knows that this kind of carriage is not for ordinary people.
Knock on the door, Wu found the door is locked, through a little gap can see inside the thick iron lock.
"With such a thick lock, this boy can't get through without any tools."
Muttered a, Wu Hao plans to give up the idea of going in.
Who knows, just turned around, but a familiar chill came out of the gap of the compartment door.
Wu was like a cat smelling fishy smell. His eyes lit up and he returned to the door of the carriage. The gold watch on his wrist made a slight sound.
A few seconds later, Yu Bing behind the door only saw a shining blade coming out of the crack of the door and cleaving to the broken iron lock.
There was a deep gap in the iron lock when the sparks flashed.
Wu Hao outside the door took out a knife, then another knife, and cut steadily in the gap just now, exactly the same.
The sound of JINGTIE jiaoming reverberates in the carriage, and the red snow who is waiting in the other carriage also pokes out her head, and her pale red eyes stare at Yu Bing.
Sticking out her tongue and licking her lips, red snow turned around and asked the two old men a word.
"What's the strength of that man out there?"
"The murderous spirit is strong and sharp. It should be the killer of Jinbang, but its strength is OK."
An old man lightly commented that there was no dignified feeling on his face. When he said that his strength was ok, his tone was even a little disdainful.
"Who is better, then?" Red snow as if a curious baby asked, although the two old people who follow her are masters, but the girl herself is still in a state of little knowledge of martial arts.
"How to say, although this young man's foundation is excellent, his internal power is not enough. If he is against this killer, it's still a question whether he can last three rounds."
Said the old man who had been examined by Yu Bing before.
The darker old man next to him took over the conversation and added: "I don't think so. The Yin Qi in this man's body is strange."
The old man's body would shiver at the thought of Yu Bing's cold and Yin Qi.
"Why do you still think about the use of Yin Qi as internal power. This is nonsense at all
The slightly white old man looked at his younger brother, who was a few years old. He seemed very dissatisfied. He refuted his opinion.
Just wanted to explain the harm of Yin Qi to meridians, but a chill came from the direction of the door.
Originally warm as spring, the carriage turned into a cold winter in March and September. His body trembled for a moment. Old man Bai took back what he wanted to say and looked at the direction of the compartment door with some uneasiness in his heart.
This uneasiness does not come from the Jinbang killer Wu outside the door, but from the cold air floating in the car. The old man Bai has a high cultivation and can clearly feel the Yin air mixed in the cold air.
But how can Yin Qi appear for no reason?
The white old man's eyes wandered, and finally locked on Yu Bing who was standing in the same place.
At the moment, Yu Bing's whole body was covered with a thin layer of frost, constantly sending out bursts of cold into the bone marrow.
The white old man behind him stares at Yu Bing like a ghost.
"How can it be? A normal warrior, in this case, shouldn't his whole body be full of internal force, but this guy, this guy... "
This kind of cold atmosphere, in the old man's impression, only one woman can do it.
The old man shuddered at the thought of that woman.
But now Yu Bing's aura is more violent and colder than that woman's.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the old man continued to look at Yu Bing.
Standing at the door, Yu Bing has started to run Yin Qi. After three weeks of running, Yu Bing feels that he has recovered more than half of his strength, but his meridians also begin to vibrate and tingle.
After biting his teeth, Yu Bing continued to work with Yin Qi. He knew very well that he couldn't kill Wu by one blow with his own strength.
Wu Hao outside the door has cut off half of the iron lock, just a few more knives, the iron lock will not hold.
In the door, Yu Bing stepped back a few steps. He had suppressed his momentum in a very small range to ensure that he would not scare the snake
Wu number through the door, also can only feel a cold breath, can't detect the strength of Yu Bing at the moment.
It's the next wave of the knife, and the iron lock breaks.
With a grim smile, Wu opened the door, and the loach went in, then closed the door.
Turning to see Yu Bing standing in front of him in pain, Wu Hao said with a grim smile: "is it fun to hide and seek? Is it being attacked now? Ha ha ha ha, fight with me!"
Hearing Wu Hao's words, Yu Bing grinned and did not reply. Instead, he released his ten level strength without reservation.
The tempestuous cold air mixed with the unique strength of internal force instantly washed all the expressions on Wu's face.
In the carriage behind Yu Bing, the Chins of the black and white elders also fell to the ground.