Before she finished speaking, a sharp heart-piercing pain came, and she looked down...... That hand had turned into a physical body, and the shiny dagger had been pierced deep into his heart!

The girl in red looked down her arm, her eyes widening suddenly.

Broken arm!

She was full of reluctance and eventually collapsed.

And those poisonous insects crawling all over Han Leng's body also turned into nothingness and disappeared all.

Han Leng clutched his bleeding shoulder, which had broken his right hand, and gasped for breath.

It was really a shot just now, if the girl in red's blood volume was a little more, then his own heart-piercing blow might not be able to directly empty her blood volume, in that case, he might die of a poisonous insect bite first, or die of hemorrhage.

Thankfully, enough damage was done! I made it myself!

The battle barrier was lifted, and the girl in red stood up from the ground, her face was a little complicated, and she was no longer just unwilling.

"I still underestimate you, it seems that the bottom of this year's profession is our Nanxian Mountain." The girl in red sighed.

"I think this kind of game will definitely change it in the future, after all, it's really not good to win or lose at one time." Han Leng said.

The girl in red: "It's been like this for decades, how can it be changed." ”

Han Leng: "I believe it should be changed, you see that many things that can't be done before, what you couldn't hear before, can't you do it now?" ”

The girl in red was stunned, pondered carefully, her eyes glowed, and murmured, "It's also ......."

......

Han Leng walked to the stage, and a group of people instantly surrounded him, including some familiar faces, such as Blackbeard's team.

The four of them seemed to be lost, and they didn't expect that they were all here this time, which made Han Leng a little surprised.

After all, these few days ago in the group said that they were busy with some work, and they didn't even play the game much during this time, and they even took out of the mentor competition this time.

"Mentor, you are so powerful, you have won a great light for our lost trace!" The short-haired man looked excited.

Han sneered: "It's also a fluke." ”

"Ask the mentor brother to sign it!" A woman squeezed in front of Han Leng, holding an oil paint pen and a book in her hand.

Han Leng took the book and found that there were various photos of himself pasted on the cover, and he was a little confused, so he asked, "Where can I sign it?" ”

"Just sign it on the cover, sign it bigger."

After that, many fans begged for autographs, hugs, and many gifts.

Han Leng responded one by one, after all, Han Leng is basically not above the position, there is just a puppet, many players, especially fans, also know that they still want to see their real people.

After a busy afternoon, Han Leng could finally go back.

On the way, Aunt Li and several other aunts were so excited that they praised Han Leng one after another, knowing that they didn't expect Han Leng to win before.

This time it was such a disadvantage, and it actually made Han Leng turn the tables, which was really unexpected by them.

Back in the courtyard, Han Leng took a bath and rested for a while.

Not long after, shouts were heard in the courtyard.

Han Leng got up and got out of bed.

In the courtyard, Aunt Li had already opened the door, and there was a girl in green standing outside the courtyard gate.

"Sacrifice to the eldest lady, I'm looking for Li fungus..."Before he finished speaking, he had already seen Han Leng walking out of the door.

Aunt Li frowned and smiled, "Where are you going?" ”

Han sneered: "It's okay, I'll walk with her." ”

In Aunt Li's meaningful eyes, Han Leng and the girl in green went down the mountain.

The courtyard where Nanxian Mountain lived was next door to Han Leng's side, but because there was no road in the mountain, and this place was an area where flying was prohibited, the two of them walked along the road.

Outside the courtyard where the girl in red lives.

"Put on your cloak." Han Leng said, equipped the black cloak, and hid the whole person in the cloak.

The girl in green also put on a black cloak.

Just like that, one tall and one short, one big and one small, two black-cloaked people lurked behind the bushes.

As the sky grew dark, the girl in red suddenly walked out of the courtyard and walked down the mountain.

Han Leng and the girl in green followed quietly, but they were far away.

"If Senior Sister Denghui walks too fast, Brother Fungus, you don't have to wait for me, just catch up alone." The girl in green said softly.

Han Leng nodded, indicating that he could.

followed the girl in red out of the house, and then went around and around, and came to a strange place.

In front of him was a pitch-black passage, and he couldn't see anything, and Han Leng didn't know whether to continue the investigation.

After thinking about it for a while, Han Leng walked in.

Fortunately, when you are invisible, as long as you are careful, you will not make footsteps.

Han Leng listened carefully to the footsteps of the red-clothed girl in front of him and followed.

Nothing could be seen in the darkness at all, but Han Leng sensed something around him.

I don't know how far I went around again, but there was finally a light ahead.

The sound of a conversation also came to Han Leng's ears.

"Where's my junior sister?"

This voice should be that of the girl in red.

"Your junior sister is fine, don't worry."

This sound? How is it so familiar?

Han Leng poked his head forward and saw a person who had been suspicious, but had not been sure—Zhao Qianwen.

Zhao Qianwen and the girl in red stood in front of a small table, and there was a small lamp on the table, the light of the small lamp was not very sufficient, and it could only illuminate a small area around it.

"Let's get started!" Suddenly, from the darkness on the right, a somewhat impatient voice came, it was a male voice.

The girl in red frowned and said, "I didn't see if my junior sister was safe, I would resist the ceremony." ”

"Rory's rambling ......"

Suddenly there was applause in the darkness.

On the left was a small lamp, lit by a man dressed in black with a fire fold, and behind him was a prison with a simple wooden bed, on which lay an unconscious girl in pink.

"Okay, right?" The impatient voice rang out again.

The girl in red nodded.

A scroll appeared in Zhao Qianwen's hand, and Han Leng felt that the scroll was somewhat familiar.

At this moment, the scroll floated out of thin air and unfolded on the head of the girl in red, and a strange red light began to emerge from the girl in red, and those red lights slowly flowed into the scroll above.

This strange thing again?

Last time, Hu Xiuyun seemed to have been sucked away by this scroll, and gradually became haggard and seriously ill.

What exactly is this scroll? Why did Zhao Qianwen do such a thing twice or three times?

Han Leng's heart was full of doubts, but Han Leng knew that he couldn't be as impulsive as last time.

Because the situation was different this time, Han Leng could only watch first.

Seeing that the girl in red's face was getting more and more pale, and when she was about to fall down unable to support it, Zhao Qianwen reached out to help, but the girl in red opened her hand.

"Don't touch me, the scum of the human face and beast's heart!" The pale-faced girl in red scolded angrily.