The little guy at the door of the gambling house opened the door diligently, and the cold wind blew in from the outside in an instant.

Lang Huanxing stepped over the threshold with one foot, but stopped suddenly. It was getting late, and the street in front of the casino was as bright as day, but outside the street it was dark.

If someone wants to assassinate themselves, this is the best place to do it.

Gotta get out of this street!

With a sudden force under his feet, he suddenly jumped into the street and began to move quickly close to pedestrians.

Bang Dang! The door of the gambling house was slammed shut, and then two muffled grunts came, and the men did not come out.

His instincts were right!

There are not many people on the streets, but they are all effective distractions. As an excellent archer, Lang Huanxing is not worried about close-quarters assassination, but is afraid of sniping with bows and arrows.

Because he knows very well how terrible an arrow is in the night!

In order to survive, Lang Huanxing's body was pressed very low, but his movement speed was constantly accelerating, and the full strength of a sixth-level warrior caused pedestrians on the street to turn around and show a terrifying expression.

For so many years, no one, including the Jin family, knew that he was a flying feather archer, which was his biggest hole card.

Generally speaking, flying feather archers are not only proficient in archery, but also most likely proficient in hand-to-hand combat, also known as boxing. Otherwise, once you give the opponent close, won't you be slaughtered by others?

An archery master was beaten to death by his opponent with his fist, which was simply a shame in Lang Huanxing's eyes.

So his archery level is level six, and his boxing skills have also been practiced to level six.

Now, his bow is not on his body, after all, it is still a bit unpleasant to carry a bow and arrow into the gambling house.

So all he can rely on is his fists.

The wind whistled in his ears, but Lang Huanxing's mind was clear.

The distance from the gambling house to the mine is not too far, only two miles.

A hundred steps away, at the end of the long street, he had a chance to escape only if he entered the darkness.

But he also knew in his heart that if the other party was a marksman, he would definitely make a move before he went into the darkness.

"Begonia, this stinky girl, if Lao Tzu escapes with her life, she will definitely not be spared!" Lang Huanxing's face was blue, and a trace of killing thought slipped through his mind. So far, he still doesn't know who wants to kill him, but even if Jin Huang Gambling House is not the mastermind, the identity of the accomplice will definitely not be able to escape.

Could it be that Jinhuang Gambling House is the property of the Ji family?

He knew a little about the tension between the Ji and Jin families, and the Jin family had issued a conscription order to him not long ago, ordering him to rush to the Lu family, ten miles away, five days later to report.

Lang Huanxing knew that once the two families went to war, his identity as a Feiling shooter would definitely not be able to continue to be hidden, and the Jin family would not let himself stay in the Jinshi Mine in the future.

So he planned to have a few days of fun before going to Lu's house to report, because this kind of leisurely life will not be there in the future.

It seems that the other party is planning to get rid of himself first!

Hey, that's bad luck!

Lang Huanxing could vaguely feel that there were a pair of eyes staring at him all the time in the dark, which felt like maggots on the tarsal bones, making him tense all over.

Fifty steps from the end of the long street!

Lang Huanxing held his breath and kept himself in a wonderful state-

The sound of the wind in his ears, the insects on the side of the road, the exclamations of passers-by, his own footsteps, every sound was transmitted to his brain clearly and unmistakably through his ear holes.

His movements are flexible and stretched, in fact, the hairs all over his body stand on end slightly, and if there is any abnormal noise, he can react immediately.

Twenty steps left!

The muscles in his arms were already tense under his clothes.

Ten steps left!

The fists are already clenched.

Five steps left!

Collapse! Suddenly, a very familiar voice suddenly sounded on the left side-

Is it finally happening?

At this moment, Lang Huanxing's heart was pounding, the blood in his heart quickly surged to his limbs, his legs suddenly exerted force, and his body shot forward like an arrow.

Swish! An arrow grazed his back, cutting through his coat.

"**Yes!" Lang Huanxing didn't dare to speak, but he shouted loudly in his heart, he pounced on the ground just now, the speed was extremely fast, it stands to reason that this arrow will definitely not be able to shoot him.

But the other party seemed to expect his reaction, and the arrow actually shot directly to the ground, making him almost landed.

It's a veteran!

Lang Huanxing rolled on the ground a few times before slowly getting up and continuing to run forward gently.

Thanks to the weather tonight, the moon was obscured by dark clouds, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncertain knowing that his opponent was now in the same darkness.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a chuckle, as if it smacked of mockery.

Lang Huanxing did not hesitate at all, tiptoeing, running with broken steps, there were still more than a thousand steps from the mine, and with each additional step, the hope of survival increased by one point.

I can already see a glimmer of light ahead, it must be the wind lantern outside the mine!

Collapse! There was another bowstring tremor, and Lang Huanxing threw himself forward again, lying directly on the ground.

Another arrow flew across his back.

"**yes, are you playing Lao Tzu!" Lang Huanxing was about to explode his lungs, but the other party's arrow still shot to the ground, almost hitting himself again.

There was another chuckle from behind, and this time he heard it clearly.

"The other party seems to be able to see themselves!" Lang Huanxing lay on the ground, looking around with his head raised, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

It's pitch black all around, how did the other party find out?

Lang Huanxing stood up lightly and continued to run forward, but he didn't run a few steps before he stopped suddenly.

He found that on his leather robe, there were actually several small and delicate, bright green slap prints, which were extremely clear and eye-catching in the darkness.

"Sure enough, it's a slut like Begonia! I actually made a mark on my body! ”

"No wonder she kept rubbing around beside her just now, it turned out that she was doing tricks!"

Lang Huanxing's face was distorted, his teeth were clenched, and he wanted to eat the begonias alive.

"Fight!" Lang Huanxing's eyes slid a fierce color, and he no longer hid his figure, and with a pause under his feet, the whole person rushed forward along the S-shape.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

Seeing that Lang Huanxing was desperate, the bowstring began to tremble frequently, and arrows came one after another.

Lang Huanxing no longer dodged, but just rushed forward.

Burst! An arrow hit his vest, but the leather jacket was thick and not deep into the flesh, and he continued to rush forward with the arrow.

Burst! Another arrow hit him in the shoulder, and he was still rushing forward a little more than a hundred steps from the mine, and the crumbling wind lamp in front of him looked unusually bright and dazzling at the moment.

Burst! The third arrow actually pierced his right leg, and Lang Huanxing finally became faltering.

The lamp was shining tenaciously in the wind, as if it wanted to shine farther, but Lang Huanxing's heart sank to the bottom.

He knew that he had no chance to cross the distance between life and death!

"Horror Bow, Comfort Arrow! The bow is amazing, and the arrow is reassuring! Moya is ranked 1129th on the bounty list, and the stars are frightening! ”

The voice behind him came from afar, it should be a young man.

"Who are you? Why do you know so clearly! The sweaty Lang Huanxing stopped, turned around slowly, and stared at the figure in the darkness.

"Me! I used to specialize in this at Moya! Professional thief, reputable! The archer in the dark teased.

"You, you're a grey sparrow?" Lang Huanxing was shocked.

"Oh, that's smart!"

The figure in the darkness chuckled lightly and slowly approached, with a big green bow and a lewd face.

Lang Huanxing finally couldn't support it, and sat on the ground all of a sudden, he looked at the face in front of him, with a small nose and small eyes, looking extremely unfamiliar, he had never seen this person before. But how could the people of the gray sparrow run to the Northern Devils?

He felt a chill in his body, and the fatal arrow was in his leg, and the blood was already flowing all over the ground.

Suddenly, the unfamiliar face in front of him suddenly turned into the appearance of a begonia, still so charming and sultry.

Lang Huanxing blinked vigorously, and it became a little difficult to breathe.

I saw Begonia approaching enchantingly, slowly lowered her head, and deliberately pursed her plump red lips at herself, her eyes were full of narrow smiles, and then she stretched out her pink little hand, and gently wiped it between the snow neck, and the red lips followed by a light spit -

Kill!