But the more he did, the more Lin Bian wanted to find him. When he was fighting for life and death, it was his best way to motivate himself. It''s a pity that he hasn''t met too many opponents who can compete with him. Last time in Scorpio group, so many people were together, and Lin Bian killed all of them without making a few moves.

    In this way, Lin Bian is even reluctant to kill Zhou Yihuan. If conditions permit, he would like to find a dungeon to lock Zhou Yihuan in, and then duel with him every other time. The effect must be very good.

    But helpless, this is only a flash of thought after all. First, he has no way to subdue Zhou Yihuan without killing her. Second, he doesn''t have a dungeon to shut her up.

    At this time, Lin Yihuan began to change his way of fighting, and at the same time, Lin Yihuan began to lose Two gold needles had already come out before his words.

    Zhou Yihuan, who has been fighting with Lin Bian for a long time, even forgot Lin Bian''s flying needle for a time, but she only thought about the way to deal with it in a flash. She did not dodge, and even opened her heart, so she let the two gold needles pierce into her body. Then, she took a breath, curled up and said, "how many needles do you have? If you can''t get it back, what else can you do? "

    Lin Bian was a little stunned. At this time, he realized that the reason why Zhou Yihuan would open her mind to receive the needle was to keep the needle in her body and not give Lin Bian the chance to take it back. But Lin Bian was also gang. When the other party spoke, he directly shot the third needle he had just taken back. This was the choice to take it when the other party was most unexpected.

    Who knows, Zhou Yihuan didn''t relax. As soon as he saw the golden light, he picked it up with both hands. Although the needle pierced the palm of one hand of Zhou Yihuan, it stopped in the second hand. It really stuck in the palm of Zhou Yihuan''s hand. Zhou Yihuan clenched her fist and didn''t give Lin Bian a chance to get it back. She looked at her bleeding hand and said: "You have only three needles. Now they are all in my body."

    Lin Bian heard this, not only should be nervous or secretly happy, the opponent confiscates his three needles at a time, which is really beyond his expectation, but God''s will, Lin Bian got the fourth needle today. If he takes the hand when the opponent is most unprepared, he can definitely win.

    But Lin Bian suddenly didn''t want to win by the fourth needle, because he felt that it was too disgraceful. His opponent actually kept Lin Bian''s needle with his own body. Although this method was ridiculous, it was also admirable. If Lin Bian killed Zhou Yihuan with one shot now, he would be very sorry for this woman.

    Thinking about this, Lin Bian slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and flashed every move of the fight with Zhou Yihuan just now.

    Before the needle, Lin Bian had a flying needle as his card, so he was still not flustered. Although he was in danger of being injured when he fought with Zhou Yihuan, he was not in a hurry to win, because even if he lost, he still had a golden needle to turn over. But now he had three golden needles, and he didn''t want to use the fourth one. For a moment, he had no card, and he would move with Zhou Yihuan again Hand, mentality has had a subtle change.

    As soon as the moves are put in and out, Lin Bian feels different, but Zhou Yihuan''s attack is more urgent. This time, she seems to have the assurance of winning.

    Gradually, Lin Bian began to have a real sense of crisis, as if he was in a quagmire and slowly sank. After all, the moves in his mind were not enough. His internal skill was just a little better than nothing.

    Compared with himself, Lin Bian finds that Zhou Yihuan is really a killer. Although she doesn''t look strong, Lin Bian can feel her steel like skeleton every time she confronts with her. Her moves and footwork have been perfect for a long time. The most terrible thing is that she has almost lost her humanity, and the whole person is full of the smell of a beast.

    Lin Bian suddenly feels that he is a little ashamed in front of Zhou Yihuan, and he thinks highly of himself every day. As soon as he meets a decent opponent, he can only parry and can''t fight back.

    With this in mind, Lin Bian suddenly became angry and angry at his incompetence. Gradually, his eyes changed

    "Lin Bian''s feeling Why is it different? " Zhou Ziqian looked at the whole process, and suddenly came such a sentence.

    "What do you mean?" Professor Zhang asked.

    "When Lin Bian fought with Zhou Yihuan before, although he was just a little bit downwind, almost between Bo Zhong and his opponent, he didn''t feel like fighting with the enemy. He seemed to be playing an online game. Although he was excited and his palms were sweating, it seemed that it didn''t involve life and death after all. If he lost, he would be resurrected in dozens of seconds at most It''s totally out of the way, but now it''s different. He looks like he''s gambling with people. " Zhou Ziqian said.

    Professor Zhang didn''t even understand what Zhou Ziqian meant, but he would certainly believe what the other party said. After all, Zhou Ziqian is also the first-class expert he has ever seen, and her eyesight must be far ahead of ordinary people like herself.

    "More serious at last?" Zhou Yihuan thought that she could solve the problem of Lin Bian in a few breath, but the longer she played, the more difficult it was to find the man in front of her. She was not angry, but laughed.When Zhou Yihuan was laughing, her attack slowed down slightly. However, this short gap made Lin Bian''s brain combine a whole set of offensive actions. As soon as this series of moves appeared in Lin Bian''s brain, he had already made moves according to this idea. He didn''t even think about the effect of this series of moves.

    Zhou Yihuan, who was still laughing a moment ago, suddenly felt that Lin Bian''s moves had changed abruptly from one faction to another. Fighting is like playing chess. Once you lose the initiative at a certain moment, you will be beaten passively for a long time.

    In the next ten moves, Zhou Yihuan could only defend, but could not fight back. Finally, after holding for a long time, she suddenly took Lin Bian''s fist with her palm, and then kicked it out. Lin Bian flew backwards and hit the wall in the distance before stopping.

    "Unfortunately, you are not my opponent after all." Zhou Yihuan''s hands were pierced by Lin Bian''s previous flying needle, but she never used the corpse on the ground to repair the wound. At this time, she was punched by Lin Bian again, and the blood flowed out along the wound.

    "Did you forget something?" Lin Bian slowly got up from the ground and raised the hand that had just been caught by Zhou Yihuan. At this time, a gold needle appeared in his hand, which was inserted in the palm of Zhou Yihuan''s hand.

    Zhou Yihuan was stunned for a moment. In fact, when she received the needle, she put her hands in front of her body together. Later, she fought with Lin Bian and concentrated on it. She had already forgotten that she was the one with the needle in her hand. At this time, she realized that Lin Bian''s punch was to put the needle back into her palm.