Chapter Eighty-Three: The True Face of the Beast

"Do you know herbs?"

Janine nodded.

"Good. Jiang Yihua retracted his thoughts, took a long step on his legs, and strode towards the woods.

"I'll meet here in a moment. Janine shouted, touching her brow with her fingers, and turned in the opposite direction.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yihua returned to the meeting place with a wooden stick in hand, and he found a clump of yams and put it in the grid.

I waited for a few minutes, but no one returned.

Jiang Yihua looked sideways in one direction.

The sun had risen a little, and the light fell on his face through the gaps in the leaves, outlining his handsome side face and deep eyebrows.

He pursed the corners of his lips slightly, hesitated for a moment, and looked for the footprints left on the grass.

After walking about 500 meters, Jiang Yihua heard the movement and quickened his pace, but he quickly quietly gathered his feet, his breathing slowed down and relaxed, and he stared at the amazing scene in front of him with bated breath.

Jiang Yihua's eyebrows raised,

It's a one-on-one fight right now.

One man and one woman.

The man's physique is strong, the muscles of the exposed arms are knotted, and the girl's height is only up to the man's chest.

However, the reality is the opposite.

The man's tiger claws smashed the girl's throat, the girl dodged sideways, her body was like a snake and walked around him, a sharp elbow hit his spine, knocking the person to the ground, the knife fell, the sensitivity and skill were tightly matched, the dagger sank deep into the man's neck socket, and a puff of blood sprayed out.

She didn't raise her eyelids, skillfully turned her head to avoid the blood mist, waited for the man's breath to be extinguished, pulled out the murder weapon with an indifferent expression, didn't even look at the corpse, turned over and sat down and picked up a handful of grass, the corners of her lips hooked up a careless arc, and slowly wiped the dagger.

The dagger glowed with a cold light, and the hand that wiped the blade of the knife was distinct, slender and shiny, with a cold and calm face, as if it was showing a work of art.

Jiang Yihua's expression, which was as motionless as a mountain, cracked, from the time he gathered his feet to the end of the battle, it was just a few tens of seconds.

Having experienced a hundred battles, he did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to kill an opponent twice as strong as himself in a minute.

What shocked him the most was her combat consciousness and calmness, as well as her calmness during the battle and her indifference after the killing.

It was a kind of strong psychological quality that even executioners in the execution field could not achieve.

What kind of person is she, what kind of resume does she have, and what ...... has she experienced?

In the real world, she is like an actress, wearing a mask that no one can see through.

She treats her 'family' with a smile and a gentle drizzle, soft and caring, and even a little cunning in her daily life.

When she peeked inside, she found that the kind of indifference that can freeze people is everywhere, as long as the life form that is full of malice towards her is probably just a string of data in her eyes, and she only needs to raise her hand to erase it.

How can that famous saying come about, treat comrades as gently as spring, and treat enemies as cruel and ruthless as winter!

She couldn't be more apt!

She is a person who is extremely inconsistent.

Maybe it just so happens that the "Jianning" person is set up to her liking, so no one notices that this Jianning is not Jianning.

At this moment, Jian Ning and "Jian Ning" are completely different ferocity.

A blood is cold, calm and indifferent, and the sanity is calm and terrible.

The road is fierce and wild, and even a little brutal......

A blood-filled impulse gene, the act rate is really unobstructed.

This Jian Ning seems to have come from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, what Shuimo Village did was just a small fight that was not worth mentioning, and she was the most real her at this moment!

For the first time, he clearly realized how murderous and obedient he was under that smiling face, and there was a cold and cold bloody gas flowing in his bones.

When you make your way through a blizzard, you're not the same person you used to be......

Once again, they looked at each other from a distance.

Jian Ning was stunned, her thick eyelashes trembled, and her expression was confused, like a frightened deer.

Wasn't I very fierce just now? Am I breaking down?

By the way, is today the day of the exclusive horse drop?!

"He wants to steal my food, I'm terrified!" Jian Ning's delicate eyebrows and eyes were tucked, and her beautiful phoenix eyes were half-drooping, and she said in a low and depressed voice.

What she didn't say was that in fact, the men of the mountains not only plundered her food, but also coveted her beauty.

Jiang Yihua: ........................ The ellipsis is so long.

It's no wonder that his expression is indescribable, even Jian Ning herself feels that his acting skills are clumsy and exaggerated, and he adds to the painting.

Forget it, you can't pick it up if the character collapses into powder, symbolically save it as a sign of respect, so be it.

This person is not a person who opens his mouth to talk nonsense, and it is not a big problem.

"Have you found food?" Janine regained her composure in an instant.

Jiang Yihua stared at her for a moment, and the expression on his face became expressionless: "Yam, put the lattice." ”

She became three-dimensional in his eyes, and the eyes of the strong never fell on mediocre people......

"I caught a chicken, and before I could kill it, I met a bandit who wanted to rob my chicken!" Jian Ning thought to herself: "I also found three wild eggs, and I broke one in the fight just now." But it's okay, after all, we formed a gang, and the three eggs are not easy to divide, and now it happens to be one for each person. ”

The cold-blooded killer changes the sense of chatter.

Jiang Yihua was dumbfounded.

Naturally, he saw the pheasant on the ground and the broken egg, so he judged the reason for the fight between the two.

"Not a living thing?"

Jianning: "Well, living creatures can't be kept in a cupboard. ”

Jiang Yihua glanced at the corpse on the ground: "Do you know him?"

Zhou Dongling, who suddenly appeared at the bottom of the cliff, flashed in his mind, and the villagers who kept coming to offer love during that time.

seems to have a feeling, not only is Jian Ning and him different from ordinary people in Shuimo Village, but people like them don't know how many people are ordinary.

Jian Ning shook her head: "I don't know." "Actually, it makes no difference to her whether she knows her or not, and robbing her of rations is an undying enemy, and the end is the same as above.

It's very simple to categorize.

Jiang Yihua pondered for a moment: "Then we may have guessed wrong." ”

"Not necessarily, maybe it's a relative from another village. Janine said, "There is another possibility, NPCs in the game. ”

Game Xiaobai Jiang Yihua: "What is an NPC?"

Uh~ Jian Ning summarized it with a few key words, Jiang Yihua's reading comprehension ability is outstanding: "It's possible." ”

In fact, I just want to test whether the delivery rules refer to the distance between people in the real world.

If the answer is correct, you should keep a certain distance from people when you enter the game in the future, so as to avoid the embarrassing situation of falling off the horse like they are today, and directly bumping into each other.

"You help grind the herbs. After a brief exchange, Janine instructed him to work: "I gathered a little dew, mixed it with herbs and my special powder, and wiped it on my face. ”

Jiang Yihua silently took the herb, took it to the stone next to him, rolled up his sleeves and crushed it with a stick.

Jian Ning collected a bundle of palm leaves, sat on the side and flipped his fingers, and after a while, he made a wide-brimmed straw hat, tried it on, and it could cover half of his face, so he asked Jiang Yihua: "Do you want it?"

"Yes. Jiang Yihua's expression was stiff: "Thank you." ”

"Politely, we are now a team and we have to be a team player. Jian Ning didn't know what to think, and smiled: "I also beat you up before, I wanted to hug your thighs, but you seem to be very repulsive to me, and your attitude is alienated and cold, so I dispelled the idea." ”

She should belong to the kind of people who have a miscarriage before her thighs even start to hug.

Jiang Yihua looked down at her: "No." ”

Cherish the words like gold, "no" and don't say anything, Jian Ning raised his eyes to meet him.