With the battle with He Li, Feng Xue's moves became more and more proficient, and her control of strength began to become proficient.

It is worthy of being forcibly clicked to the full initial attribute by himself in countless parallel worlds, and he still does not fall behind against this kind of guy who has practiced more than ten or twenty years than himself.

He Li himself has already begun to become weak, after all, after forty years, the spirit will begin to decline, unless it is really able to nourish itself from the outside in, or there is some maintenance method such as family heirloom medicine, otherwise the decline of qi and blood is an inevitable problem.

However, on the other hand, it is an increase in experience, and for the killer, a profession that specializes in sneak attacks and assassinations, experience is much more important than skill.

In fact, even if a waste killer with all limbs and only his head can move, as long as his experience is still there, he can still kill the target through a group of little brothers who have no ability without exposing himself, which makes the retirement age of the average killer about sixty years old, and there is even no shortage of old guys who are still commanding the back with their heads at the age of seventy or eighty.

But He Li is different, he is just a lone killer, as a wild man, and He Li, who uses hand-to-hand combat as his main means, has no brains not to say (just compared to those killers who like to lay out killing, the killer has no bright brains to live to this age, and the grass has grown on his grave), and he is even more secretly injured, and he can already announce his retirement from the killer circle after about two years of work. At that time, even if you provoke any enemies, post a message on the black list forum, and naturally a large number of organizations will throw olive branches, after all, even if an experienced killer can't be killed, he is still qualified as an instructor for new recruits.

He Li naturally knows this, in the past two years, he has begun to reduce the speed of receiving tasks, and this time he came to Binhai, and he only heard the news of the birth of a treasure.

To tell the truth, his hope for treasures is only medicinal materials that can heal his dark wounds, so that he can probably live a little more comfortable in the rest of his life.

However, Feng Xue didn't know his hardships, and he didn't want to know, how many of the killers were family heirlooms like Feng Xue? Which is not the world of ** eggs forced to enter the industry in desperation? Do you think a killer is just a slap in the head and a small advertisement in the newspaper can be done?

It's not that there isn't the kind of guy who takes orders through small advertisements in the newspaper and grows up in the end, but if you can't read the code, where to take the order? (Therefore, those who first came into contact with the code in the newspaper were just advertisements at the level of gangsters, and they were generally pseudo-codes that circulated among friendly people)

Without a real insider to guide you to the beginning, you will always be just a thug, not a killer, at most a ruthless thug.

By the way, the entry here is not really someone who finds you and tells you the rules of the killer or something, but when you have been in this industry for a long time and come into contact with more black forces, you will naturally be able to get the information of the black list forum from the weapon supplier, or the "parents" of some employers or even friendly people, and this information is called a "black letter" in the circle, that is, a symbol of officially entering the circle.

Nonsense, during the period of analyzing He Li, Feng Xue and He Li fought several times again, Feng Xue of twenty-three or four was young and vigorous after all, plus the full value of all attributes (relative to the limit that ordinary people can exercise), it was obviously an interaction between life and death, but there was no fatigue, but He Li, after these rounds of confrontation, was already a white steam.

You know, it's April! Although it is not the height of summer, the temperature of ten or twenty degrees does not mean that it can be steamed!

If you lift your clothes, I'm afraid you will find that He Li's vest is already soaked, right?

As if realizing that his endurance was insufficient, He Li's face suddenly showed a hideous expression.

I saw that he suddenly stretched his hands forward and made a move that violated the common sense of martial arts, this move was so faint that as long as he used a little force, he could lose his balance!

However, Feng Xue's heart was a fierce warning, a strong sense of crisis as if there was a bomb about to explode in front of him.

"It's not good, there's a hidden weapon!" Feng Xue understood He Li's hole cards almost instantly, that serpentine finger tiger definitely had another way!

But when it was not allowed, Feng Xue grabbed his collar, and he didn't have time to tear off the button, so he directly ripped off his shirt, and at this time, He Li seemed to have completed his preparations, and the finger tiger of his left hand slammed the snake head of the right finger tiger, and dozens of blade-like scales flew out, covering the cone-shaped space of about thirty degrees in front of He Li.

If it was in an open terrain, Feng Xue would have a good chance of dodging such a hidden weapon as long as he moved to both sides, but now, Feng Xue was confined to this alley, which was quite difficult for the two of them to run side by side!

"I can only believe in myself!" A thought flashed in Feng Xue's heart, this believed self was not him or his predecessor, but his self in another martial arts world!

The torn off shirt is quickly swung and twisted into a white short stick in the air, dancing a white practice in the air!

This is a set of stick methods obtained from myself in a certain martial arts world, or called cloth (not a typo, or the cloth of the clothes), but a certain sect in that world specializes in dealing with hidden weapons such as rain and flowers, and when you find that the other party uses a hidden weapon, as long as you remove a piece of clothing, you can use it, and it also has a miraculous effect on the hidden weapon of the machine!

Of course, Feng Xue herself had not practiced this trick, from undressing to shaking the fabric, it was completely a conditioned reflex obtained from herself in the other world at work.

At this time, Feng Xue was extremely glad that her superpowers were so humane, and she could screen out all the useless parts of herself, otherwise, just in that moment just now, I am afraid that Feng Xue would have a lot of strange reactions such as "Protective Flying Arrow", "Spiritual Power Barrier", "Fighting Qi Armor" and so on, right?

And what's even more terrifying is that this world doesn't have fighting magic or spiritual power, so if Feng Xue chooses the wrong one, I'm afraid that in an instant, he will become a dead battle, and he will be a fool who will be beaten into a sieve.

Fortunately, superpowers are a kind of feedback from the dream world, and people's dreams will not cause harm to themselves. (If someone is self-harming in a dream, then I advise you to see a psychiatrist, because it means that the idea of self-harm has penetrated deep into your subconscious.)

But at this time, Feng Xue's face was not good, because although he blocked this "scale shot", Feng Xue's shirt had also turned into a rag, and in the other party's hand, there was still an uninspired finger tiger.

But now, there is obviously no time for Feng Xue to take off her pants to use this trick again!

He Li also seems to have found that the opportunity cannot be missed, and as soon as the finger tiger in his hand is twisted, he will make another shot.

However, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Feng Xue's mind, and the knife that had been caught between her fingers suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, there was no knife light, no sound cutting through the air, and no signs, as if teleporting, the knife suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, when it could be observed again, it had already appeared above He Li's throat, no, not the next moment, as if the knife was already there at the beginning......

No one knew how the knife disappeared, and no one knew when the knife hit, even Feng Xue himself only had the idea of throwing the knife, and as for what happened next, he didn't know it himself......