Lei Jiutian watched those strong men stop chasing and chase far away, and then sat down on his knees against the trunk. In these years, there are those who practice stone locks and boil the strength; There are soybeans to practice iron sand palms; Those who practice bone shrinking software skills; There is a ...... of playing Keju to practice how to shoot the wind and flow eyes. But no one is idle and has nothing to run blindly, running and walking are two different things, people in this era can carry the burden slowly on the mountain road for more than ten miles, but they can't stand it when they run, and they are also running at a variable speed under the guidance of Ding Yi.

Lei Daxia is holding his face in front of those companions, and now everyone is chasing away, and if he still holds on, he can't get along with his body.

He untied the strap around his waist, threw it to the side with the sheathed Yanling knife, and then tore off the placket of his clothes, and the cold wind in the forest blew on his hot chest, and he cleared his throat twice, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, only to feel a pain in his temple, and then there was no more.

Because the two water-splitting thorns pierced deeply into Lei Jiutian's left and right temples, up to the handle. Usually such people don't need to think about what to do. This is the good of the dead, perhaps the only good.

Ding Yi put his foot against the trunk of the tree and pulled out the two water-splitting thorns with force, and bright red blood mixed with white brains flowed out of Lei Jiutian's head. Ding Yi had been hiding behind this tree trunk for a long time, and Ding Yi had been here since Xiao Nuxia started running again.

Even if he is panting, just as Lei Jiutian said, it is not more difficult to pinch Ding Xiucai to death than to pinch a chicken to death, whether it is liliang, reaction, agility or even explosiveness, Lei Jiutian, who is the head of the dart, is not comparable to Ding Yi's current body, so Ding Yi is very patient, he is waiting.

People who have not trained for long-distance running, once they stop, especially when they sit down, they will definitely have soft hands and feet for a while, and their physique will recover faster, and those with poor physique will recover slowly or even take a few days to recover. Ding Yi was waiting for this moment, waiting for Lei Jiutian to sit down.

One hit kills.

The strength of special forces is not only their skills, but also the choice of timing.

It was getting dark, Xiao Xianglian felt that the road she ran today was longer than a lifetime, she felt that she couldn't run anymore, she held on to the tree and kept panting, and the two strong men behind her who were also holding the trunk to breathe were less than twenty steps away from her, and in the woods on the east side, there were also the footsteps of the other two strong men stepping on the fallen leaves, as well as their scolding.

If it weren't for the pair of water splitting thorns being taken away by Ding Yi, Xiao Xianglian felt that it would be a good choice to give herself a heartbeat, because even if she was natural, she knew what kind of torture and humiliation she would endure if she fell into the hands of these strong men. Death is the happiest destination.

But she didn't have a thorn in her hand, so she saw the two strong men behind her start to stagger towards her, and the only thing she could do was to keep running. She hadn't taken a few steps before she stepped on a tripline, and the belt around her left foot hung upside down on a branch.

"Catch this!" "Come on! The two strong men shouted happily, perhaps not only because they had caught Xiao Xianglian, but also because they could finally stop the endless long-distance race.

But in the woods, there was silence at this moment.

Even the footsteps on the east side, which had become clear and audible, had disappeared.

The two strong men were also the characters who licked the blood on the knife head, of course, they would not be afraid of it, but they couldn't help but shout the name of the companion that should appear on the east side, but unfortunately, there was no response. At this time, there was a gradually clear footsteps behind them, and they shouted: "Is it Lei Daxia?" We've got this! ”

But in response to them, there was a blue robe, and Ding Yidi screamed: "I have gone the wrong way!" I'm going back to the city! Don't come, don't come! If you come here again, the students and students will go to the yamen to hand over the slip and do it! Ding Yi, who turned around and ran, didn't seem to be in good shape, the strap of his belt was missing, his hair was unkempt, and he was limping.

So the two strong men had a plan: "Look at this little girl, Lao Tzu is going to chase Ding Xiucai, hehe!" As he spoke, he chased after Ding Yi. The one who stayed in place scolded and scolded: "Damn, Niu Liu, you can calculate, three rounds are not as good as one flat, this little girl's skin has to wait for Lei Daxia to come, and he can only move after asking, but Ding Xiucai, it's ...... to give him a good time when it's done."

Niu Liu didn't take much time to catch up with Ding Yi.

"Ding Xiucai, can't you run, right? Hehe, when your father was alive a few days ago, he also helped our family a few times, damn it, for the sake of this, you obediently took off your pants to make Lao Tzu comfortable, and let you live, how about it? Otherwise, Lei Daxia and they would come over, but there is no Lao Tzu to talk to! Niu Liu held a short knife in his hand and approached Ding Yi with a cruel smile.

Ding Yi turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, the wind in the forest was quite strong, blowing him in a green shirt fluttering, Niu Liu smiled and said, "What? What is Xiucai Gong doing? By the way, what are you talking about, Haoran...... Right! Haoran righteousness! Does Xiucai Gong want to use this thing to compare the hardness and softness of the knife I have at hand? ”

"yes." Ding Yi smiled and nodded.

"Into your mother, I really thought I was a character!" Niu Liu sneered and ran over with a short knife, "First tell you to eat Lao Tzu's knife, and then let you eat Lao Tzu's spear!" ”

Ding Yi's hand behind his back finally stretched out, but he was holding a sheathed Yanling knife steadily, and when Niu Liu's knife was about to reach him, he heard the sound of a collapse spring, Ding Yi sank his shoulders and took out the knife, and Niu Liu's hand holding the short knife swept over Ding Yi's low shoulder.

Pain is Niu Liu's only feeling.

Why does Ding Yi have a knife? This is his zuihou question.

Slowly pulled out the Yanling knife from Niu Liu's heart, and Ding Yi felt that the fire in his chest became more and more intense.

The long knife in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, stepped on the frozen soil in the forest, and walked towards the place where Xiao Xianglian was hoisted.

The blood groove on the Yanling knife was still dripping with Niu Liu's blood, slowly sliding towards the tip of the knife, and next to Ding Yi's footprints, a line of bright red tracks was sprinkled.

"Ding Xiucai?" The strong man who looked at Xiao Xianglian shouted in surprise.

"It's me."

"Where's Niu Liu?"

"Dead." Ding Yi walked over slowly, slowly answering his words.

The strong man's face finally felt a little wrong, and sweat oozed from his forehead. The Yanling knife is very expensive, and there are a few in Rongcheng, and he recognizes this one in Ding's hand, which is the head of the Fengjia Dart Bureau, Tiefu Tu Lei Jiutian Thunder Hero! Ding Xiucai took Lei Daxia's knife, Niu Liu died, and the other two companions have not appeared yet.

This strong man is also an old man, where does he not know what happened?

"How is that possible! Even Lei Daxia, it is impossible to kill the three of them silently! The strong man suddenly jumped to his feet and howled, and then he held the dagger in his hand and said to Ding Yi, "Master Ding! Let me go! I've never been here, and I'll never be here again......"

"What if I don't let it go?" Ding Yi asked the strong man with his eyes wide open and tilted his head sideways.

The man looked at it in a panic, but saw Xiao Xianglian who was being hanged, so he had an idea: "You, don't come here!" Otherwise, I'll kill this little girl! ”

"I don't believe it." Ding Yi put the Yanling knife into the sheath, then threw it on the ground casually, and raised his chin to the strong man, "Kill and see, quickly." ”

A person who has never usually run a step, ran 2,000 meters quickly, or scolded his mother while running, and did not run down in one go, or ran and stopped, what strength did he have at this time? Xiao Xianglian, who was hung upside down, was at least more than two meters high from the ground, and the strong man jumped on the spot a few times, still far away from Xiao Xianglian.

"Ding Ye! Ding Xiucai! You're a big man! Just spare the little ones! This strong man is extremely single, seeing that he can't do anything, he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, his head knocked on the frozen soil "whirring", and his head was bruised for a moment, "The little fucking is not a person, but the poor little one has two babies at home, and the blind old lady also pointed to the little one to send him to the end, Ding Daxia, please!" ”

"Senior Brother Rujin, let him go, this strange and poor ......" Xiao Xianglian, who was hanging upside down, said to Ding Yi, who was walking slowly.

Ding Yi, who came over slowly, shook his head: "Don't call me senior brother, we don't know each other." ”

"But, but when the master passed away, he said to me like this: It's a matter of life and death, so I went to Rongcheng to find you Senior Brother Rujin to get an idea, your Uncle Ding is a heroic figure who can entrust his wife and son, and Rujin Zidang is also a good man who stands up to the sky......"

Ding Yi felt that his head was extremely big, and hurriedly shouted to her: "Stop! Don't chant the scriptures, okay? ”

At this time, the strong man lying on the ground, looking at Ding Yi, who walked to the side, was talking to Xiao Xianglian who was hanging upside down, and even threw the sheathed Yanling knife on the ground again, and couldn't help but move in his heart, tightened the short knife in his hand that was kowtow and did not let go, bit his teeth, and suddenly jumped up and pounced on Ding Yi.

Ding didn't look back, in his previous life, he had almost practiced an instinctive fighting footwork, just avoided the front, raised his left hand up, and stabbed straight up from the softest part of the strong man's jaw, and the strong man was when he pounced to the highest point and fell, almost using his own weight to smash his chin down on the spur.

The strong man took the water-splitting thorn and fell to the ground.

He twitched, and gradually stopped moving, and all the expressions of gnashing teeth remained on his face forever.

Ding Yi looked at the few blood splashes on his sleeve, and couldn't help frowning, it was too slow, this body couldn't keep up with consciousness at all.

In fact, he was not sure to fight this strong man face to face, and won unscathed, whether it was killing Lei Jiutian, Niu Liu, or this strong man, and the two enemies who were killed by him on the way to outflank him, almost Ding Yi was playing with fire, relying on the consciousness far beyond the other party, and brought the insignificant liliang of this weak body to the extreme.

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