In the dark night, a man with a ** upper body is quietly moving forward, the weather is not very hot, the reason why he is shirtless is a kind of show-off, warning the opponent hidden in the shadow - I am strong, it is better not to fight my idea.

He has killed five people, and he has not suffered any injuries, this is because he will judge the situation and only pick soft persimmons to pinch, which is not to bully the soft and fear the hard, but the most rational approach, and it is easy to lose both sides in a battle with someone of similar strength. In this forest, injuries can be fatal.

It is naturally impossible for a person as cautious as him to appear outside with a swagger, and the reason why he took the risk was because he heard a slight call, and he could be sure that it was a girl's voice, weak and immature, like a delicious lamb.

This excites him, is there a softer persimmon than this? Maybe this is still a beautiful persimmon, not only can you earn five hundred scarlet coins, but you can also vent, thinking of this, his lower abdomen is hot.

He could be sure that the source of the sound was not far from him, but there were too many obstacles in the forest to find it for a while, which made him anxious and irritable. But the hard work paid off, and after he cleared a tuft of weeds, he finally made a discovery.

It was a slender girl, who seemed to be wounded, and sat on the ground weakly, moaning in pain from time to time.

"It's pathetic." The man shook his head, breathing a little heavily. Because of the dim light, he couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but he could see a rough outline, and the other party's figure was very good, especially the legs, which were slender and straight, and they must be very tasteful to play.

He didn't want to startle the snake, so he spared a circle from behind and came behind the girl, and from this angle he could see the girl's white neck, as beautiful as a swan. He swallowed, reached out, and patted her on the shoulder.

Like a frightened fawn, the girl turned her head suddenly.

He finally saw the true face of the girl's Lushan, although it was covered with a little dust, but it couldn't hide the delicate facial features. The girl was young and beautiful, and he was a little reluctant to kill him.

He thought that it would also be a good choice to keep the girl by his side and be a maid.

That was the last thought that popped into his head.

A figure fell from above, right above him, and the man fainted before he could understand what was going on.

Ding Ding patted his chest and said, "I'm scared to death, this person is like a ghost, and suddenly came out from behind." ”

Wei Liang made up for the man, patted Ding Ding's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Happy cooperation." ”

Tintin wasn't happy at all, she didn't want to do it, she just had no choice. But she was a sensible girl, and she didn't want to ruin Wei Liang's interest, so she had to smile and say, "Happy cooperation." ”

Wei Liang seemed to understand her thoughts, and said with a smile: "If you can't change, try to accept it, otherwise you won't be able to get along with yourself." ”

"I see."

Wei Liang asked, "Do you want to rest for a while?" ”

"No, you don't."

"Drink some water."

"Okay."

Wei Liang bought a bottle of water in the Scarlet Mall, handed it to Ding Ding, and said, "Drink it first, wash your face with the rest of the water, and look at your dirty." ”

Ding Ding smiled: "You are not much better. ”

"No way." Wei Liang said helplessly: "It's too inconvenient to wash here, I hope the second floor can be better." ”

Ding Ding didn't wash it very seriously, but simply wiped two handfuls, Rao is so, and he looks much more beautiful.

Wei Liang smiled: "It's like returning to a primitive society, there is no work, no network, no high technology, every day is to eat, sleep, hunt." ”

"Do you like this life?"

"It's okay, it's dangerous, but it's simple."

"I hate danger."

The two chatted casually, and Wei Liang said, "I'll go up." ”

"Go ahead."

"Be careful."

"Got it."

About an hour later, another person appeared in front of Ding Ding, this man was not tall, only about 1.7 meters, his figure was not strong, but he gave people a feeling of refinement.

He looked at Tintin with interest and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Ding Ding followed what Wei Liang taught her and said, "I'm injured. ”

"Need help?"

Ding Ding was very surprised, the people she met in the past two days were all thugs, it was the first time she had seen such a kind, and she said in disbelief: "You plan to help me?" ”

"Yes."

"You didn't lie to me?"

"How could I lie to you?"

"You're such a nice guy." For a moment, Ding Ding was a little moved, and he was hesitating to persuade Wei Liang to let this man go.

But the next moment, the man's words were like a basin of cold water: "Don't get me wrong, my so-called help is to give you a good time, anyway, you can't live long if you're injured, long pain is better than short pain, right?" ”

Tintin was speechless.

The man walked over, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "Please close your eyes." ”

Ding Ding sighed lightly and slowly closed her eyes, not because she was obedient, but because she didn't want to see the bloody scene of the man being killed.

The man asked, "Do you really look down on life and death or do you have something else to rely on?" I've killed a lot of people, and they're going to talk nonsense before they die, and it's rare to see someone as quiet as you. ”

Wei Liang had been hiding above, and now he felt that the time was almost up, and he fell from the sky and slammed down like Mount Tai. This move is very powerful, his own strength is not small, coupled with the potential energy of falling, ordinary people can't bear it, and the last man was defeated like this.

But at the moment, the man reacted very quickly, and took a light step to the side, just to dodge Wei Liang's attack.

"It turned out to be a trap." He clapped his hands lightly and smiled, "But it's okay, just kill both of you." ”

Wei Liang asked, "Are you so confident?" ”

"Come and try it, won't you?"

Wei Liang stopped talking and rushed over.

The blade slashed again and again, but the man was unscathed, he was like a slippery loach, repeatedly dodging Wei Liang's attacks.

"It's too slow."

"It's not accurate."

"Lack of strength."

While the man is fighting, he can also be distracted and comment, and he seems to be at ease.

Wei Liang became solemn, the person in front of him was a fierce opponent, his body was much better than ordinary people, and he should be a practitioner.

The man grinned and said, "That's all there is to it?" Then I'm going to fight back. ”

He had no weapons, or at least disdained to use sticks or stones as tools to kill people, he only had a pair of fists, strictly speaking, a pair of iron fists of great power.

The speed of his punches was very fast, Wei Liang couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and he had already received three punches in a short period of time, and his body was hot and painful. Especially the last punch, which hit Wei Liang directly in the abdomen, his stomach turned over for a while, and he almost didn't vomit out of the last meal.

Ding Ding watched the battle nervously, her heart rose to her throat, she could feel that Wei Liang was at a disadvantage, and couldn't help shouting: "Come on!" ”

The man said lightly: "I'm a little jealous, and there are cheerleaders to cheer you on, but I'm alone." ”

Wei Liang's face turned red, and he reluctantly showed a smile, and said, "People can't look good, I didn't expect to kick an iron plate." ”

"What do you mean by that?" The man smiled: "If you think I'm ugly, just say it, there's no need to turn around and scold people." ”

"Okay, ugly bastard, I didn't expect you to really have two hits."

"Lao Tzu has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and even you can't beat him, isn't it in vain?" The man sneered and attacked again.

He was menacing, every punch could hit the vital point, Wei Liang's body gradually weakened, and he was already a little crumbling.

This is different from ordinary fights, and if you lose, you will be fine. Failure in the Crimson Tower is death.

Wei Liang was about to be defeated, and he was also about to die.

He is very calm and calm, and there is no way around it. Life is like this, there are so many things that are beyond our control, such as being hit by a car while crossing the street, accidentally drowning while swimming - bad luck. Wei Liang didn't make a mistake, but he was too unlucky, God knows this man is so capable of fighting.

He knew that he was not lightly injured, and he also knew that he had shed a lot of blood, his vision was blurry, and his ears could not hear clearly, and it seemed that a girl was shouting hoarsely, maybe it was Tintin crying? That poor and lovely girl, if she dies, I hope she can live strongly. As soon as this thought came to him, he laughed at himself, if the man killed himself, how could he let her go?

It's okay to have a companion on Huangquan Road.

He saw a swarthy fist smash at him, he had been hit countless times by this fist, and he knew its power. But he couldn't dodge, so he could only defend and attack, and stabbed the man in the abdomen with a single sword.

In the end, he probably guessed that his attack would definitely be dodged, but the opponent's punch would not be empty.

Suddenly, a stone streaked across the night sky and struck the man on the head, and he felt the world spin around, and his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

In such a bad state, the man naturally couldn't dodge Wei Liang's attack, and he stabbed him squarely.

Hot blood gushed out, wetting the back of Wei Liang's hand, warm and warm. Wei Liang has been passively beaten, and this is the first time he has made a strong counterattack, and he feels refreshed! He smirked and stabbed him tirelessly, twice, three, four, five......

The man became a sieve, unable to fall.

Before he died, he looked at Ding Ding resentfully, and unwillingly spit out three words: "Good secret weapon......"