Ye Qiange tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

He thought about everything that happened today, and he couldn't help but feel palpitations, which could not be dissolved for a while.

The world was far more dangerous than he could have imagined.

He originally thought that in this era, without guns and ammunition, coupled with the protection of the strong, there would be no worries about his life, but now it seems that he has completely miscalculated the situation.

Chivalry is forbidden by force.

It's unavoidable.

There are many different people who study martial arts, and there must be good and bad, and naturally those who violate the law and discipline and kill innocents indiscriminately are indispensable.

Hell is a typical example of this.

Their sole purpose is to take money to eliminate disasters, and as long as they can afford to pay the price, anyone can be killed, regardless of the character and identity of the target, men, women, and children.

Ye Qiange lived again, although he earned it, it didn't mean that he would abuse this life at will.

On the contrary, he cherished this hard-won opportunity even more.

He flipped over, a coldness swept through the depths of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"If he doesn't die this time, this king will definitely build something to defend himself." He muttered.

"Who is it?"

"Ahh

There was a sudden movement outside the door, and before Ye Qiange could get up, he heard the sound of a blunt weapon slashing, and the door was pushed open.

Ye Qiange was overjoyed, and secretly praised Wu Ya's ability to do things, and he came to save himself so soon.

However, when he got out of bed, he saw a woman in white walking in.

"You are-" Ye Qiange was stunned for a moment, this woman was covered with a face scarf, and the light was dim, so she couldn't be recognized at all.

"Who?"

There was a burst of shouting outside, and several big men strode towards the house.

The woman's face changed, and she couldn't help but say, grabbed Ye Qiange and flew outside.

Her speed was extremely fast, but the big men were even faster, and in an instant, seventeen or eighteen people surrounded her.

"Not good!"

Seeing the woman grabbing Ye Qiange, Dahan stared, immediately drew his sword and drew his sword, and rushed over viciously.

The woman's right hand was lightly sent, and Ye Qiange was thrown out.

His face turned pale with fright, and he screamed in the air.

This is at least six or seven feet high, and if you fall, even if you don't die, you will have to be half dead.

He was so desperate to close his eyes that he found that his body was supported by a breath of air, and he fell lightly to the ground.

He swallowed his saliva, and after reacting, he hurriedly ran down the mountain.

"Beauty, the wind is blowing!"

If you don't run at this time, he is very self-aware, and with his fists and feet, staying will only become a burden to others.

The corners of the woman in white curled, and her eyes looked at Ye Qiange, overflowing with laughter and coquettishness.

With a swipe of his right hand on his waist, a soft sword swam in the air like a snake, spitting out letters, and everywhere he passed, people kept screaming and falling.

Ye Qiange glanced back and couldn't help but take a breath.

This woman's soft sword dance is not only beautiful, but also extremely powerful, and in just a few breaths, eight or nine big men lay on the ground.

Some rolled and wailed, and some cried for their lives, lying in a pool of blood, lifeless.

The rise of the woman in white to kill, but when she saw several big men chasing after Ye Qiange, she lost the interest of continuing to kill, and with a light touch of her toes, she soared like a swan.

"Help—"

Ye Qiange was scared half to death, and was chased around by two big men.

If it weren't for the faint moonlight, he almost fell down the mountain several times.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die......"

Ye Qiange suddenly regretted a little, he slept well in the house, why was he caught by a strange woman, and then irresponsibly let others chase and chop around the mountain with knives.

Ye Qiange had never experienced such a thrilling scene, and he couldn't wait to grow two more legs so that he could run faster.

"There's a kind of don't run!"

Soon, a few more big men joined in, and Ye Qiange jumped up and down after him, like an ant on a hot pot, completely confused.

"There's a kind of don't chase!"

Ye Qiange rolled his eyes, fortunately, it was night, in the jungle, the dim light made several big men unable to let go of their hands and feet, if not, he would have been caught a long time ago.

Several big men were so angry that they secretly took a breath and rushed towards Ye Qiange.

Ye Qiange's little face turned a little whiter, but he couldn't see it at night.

There are no roads on this mountain, there are bushes and thorns everywhere, Ye Qiange wants to find a place to hide.

But the pursuers have been hanging behind, and his every move is in the eyes of the other party, so he can't hide if he wants to.

This time I ran around, and there was a tearing sound from the clothes on my body from time to time.

"Big brother, there is something to discuss, why bother to use the sword and sword?"

Ye Qiange walked through a pile of low bushes and panted.

"Little prince, the sword has no eyes, do you go back by yourself, or let us arrest you back?" The big man's voice grew colder and colder.

"Okay, I surrender, you guys stop, I'll go back myself." Ye Qiange stood up suddenly, turned around and lowered his head and said.

Several big men stopped and couldn't help grinning.

Nima, chased this kid all the way, and when he came over, he was bound to break both of his legs.

Suddenly, their expressions froze, and the smiles on their faces instantly turned into nothing, because Ye Qiange ran again.

"How dare you fool us!"

Several big men jumped like thunder, screaming and chasing after them.

"Big brother, why are you still chasing?" Ye Qiange ran fast, "Didn't you say that I would go back by myself, so you don't have to send it." ”

Send your sister.

Several big men glared at Ye Qiange fiercely, and the speed under their feet was even faster.

The other side.

The woman in white was about to rescue Ye Qiange, and two figures flew out of the farmhouse, blocking the way of the woman in white.

"The girl is not from the Wuya, why should she meddle in her affairs?"

It was a rough man who spoke, and he held a large knife in his hand, the blade of which was half a zhang long, glowing with cold light, and was very strong.

"Hell Fourteenth Layer Killer!" The woman in white glanced at the two of them, and there was a hint of solemnity in her eyes.

"The girl has a good eye, she actually knows the two of us, and she wants to come to be a non-ordinary person." The other is a woman, petite and graceful, but there is a cold air all over her body, and at first glance she knows that she is a person who is not easy to get along with.

"Hmph, with you, you are not qualified to know the name of this girl." As soon as the woman in white spoke coldly, the soft sword had already poked out.

"What a big breath." The two of them looked pale and took the initiative to greet them.

The killers of the fourteenth layer of hell, all of them are top masters, and they have never been so underestimated, and even if they are, they are already dead.

A line of disdain crossed the eyes of the woman in white, and the soft sword in her palm hummed, and a sword light almost condensed into substance, and swept towards the man.

The man's face changed, and the large knife was across his chest.

"Dang!"

The man only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, his arm shook, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

When the woman next to her saw it, not only was she not afraid, but the corners of her mouth outlined a sinister smile, and with a snap, a whip tore through the air and rolled towards the woman in white.

"Carving insect skills!"

The woman in white snorted coldly, but she didn't dodge, the sword was brilliant, and it touched the whip.

The female killer's face sank, and she secretly screamed badly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the woman in white had flown over, and one end of the whip was pinched in her hand, and the sword wind whistled, piercing her face.

"Be careful!"

The male killer shouted, raised his hand and threw the big knife over.