The attack of the man in black is getting faster and faster, and the petite woman has to face the stormy attack and take care of the two oil bottles behind her, and gradually feels powerless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the blink of an eye, the white silk was cut off by the sword several times, and the man in black was bullied three feet further.

A few strands of loose hair stuck to his forehead, which was covered with beads of sweat, and his yellow shirt was clinging to his body, almost soaking wet.

The eyes of the man in black were still cold, the sword in his hand was a few points faster, the pressure was suddenly stronger, the petite woman's face became more and more pale, and a wisp of blood overflowed irrepressibly from the corner of her mouth.

The petite woman bit her lip tightly, forcibly endured the surging blood, her eyes gradually blurred, suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her chest, her heart seemed to be pinched, and the surging qi and blood could no longer be suppressed, the white silk was picked up by the man in black in mid-air, and the petite woman spurted a mouthful of blood wildly and was shocked and flew out.

"Yuying!" The purple-shirted woman shouted urgently, and stepped forward with the old man to catch the petite woman's body, but the two couldn't withstand the momentum from the petite woman's body, and suddenly fell into one.

Snort......

The white silk was shattered into pieces of cloth and fell flutteringly.

"Damn!" The woman in the purple shirt got up suddenly, her left hand was already in her arms, her snow-white neck was full of green tendons, and her face was hideous: "Don't deceive people too much!!"

"Qingwan...... Don't ......" Yuying was anxious, she struggled to get up, but she couldn't lift up a little strength, only a weak pleading.

The old man also looked anxious A few times, he was a mute.

The man in black didn't make any eye contact, and his sword was retracted, raised, and slashed, as if he had been trained countless times.

The man in black didn't take the purple-shirted woman in his eyes, but attached great importance to it, and the four of them laid a sword net to envelop the purple-shirted woman, and the two killed Yuying, who was internally injured, and the most threatening old man only used one.

Xia Qingwan had tears in her eyes, and her weak face was even more ruthless, she took out the round thing in her arms, and cried: "Don't force me!!"

The man in black, who had not shown any emotion from beginning to end, finally changed his eyes, and his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinpoint.

Ziyang Fire Thunder?!

The look of horror in Fang Fan's eyes flashed away, as long as he injected a trace of true qi into the Purple Yang Fire Thunder, this poplar forest the size of three football fields would turn into scorched earth in an instant!

The men in black finally communicated, and they looked at each other with a frenzy in their eyes.

Lift your sword and go up again!

Xia Qingwan's face was like ashes for a moment, her eyes were closed like a strong man dying, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she was about to enter her true qi, but she heard a deafening loud noise, her black eyelashes trembled twice, Xia Qingwan opened a pair of soft apricot eyes, her eyes suddenly became round, full of horror.

I saw that two meters behind her, a man in black was lying in a pool of blood, his vertebrae penetrating his abdomen from behind, and he was already dead.

Not far ahead, Fang Fan was fighting with six men in black, and in this stunned moment, another man in black was shot in the chest and his ribs were shattered and died.

During this period of time, in addition to the light skills, which were still in the sixth layer, the internal strength and martial arts had broken through to the eighth layer, so when dealing with these black-clothed people, Fang Fan did not feel much pressure.

In less than a minute, all five men in black fell to the ground and died, and the faces of the three rescued people were a little happy, a little shocked, and a little shocked, and their expressions were very complicated.

In a few seconds, Fang Fan finished searching the man in black, slowly walked in front of Xia Qingwan, took the Purple Yang Fire Thunder from her stiff hand, glanced at the purple-gold flames circulating in the transparent sphere, and put it into his backpack.

"Don't thank me, this is your reward for me." After Fang Fan finished speaking, he walked straight away.

"Wait a minute!" Yuying got up suddenly, her injuries were not particularly serious, the breath in her body calmed down, and she didn't look weak before.

Fang Fan stood still and turned his head sideways.

"I'll share the task with you, can you complete the task with me?"

"You're a gamer?" Fang Fan turned around and asked.

Because there is no logo on the player's head, sometimes the player and NPC are often confused.

Yu Ying nodded, then looked at Fang Fan with an expectant gaze.

Fang Fan glanced at Xia Qingwan and the old man with a stiff figure, shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

"You scared me into working in the hospital, and now you don't even help me with this little favor?" Yuying suddenly said for no reason.

"Huh?" Fang Fan immediately turned around and looked at Yuying from top to bottom, only then did he recognize her as the baby-faced nurse in Baohe Hospital.

"Don't you know it's rude to look at people like that?" Yuying's brows furrowed.

"Sorry...... Sorry......" Fang Fan touched his nose in embarrassment.

Yu Ying smiled proudly, she knew that Fang Fan couldn't run.

"How did you recognize me? I'm very different now. Fang Fan asked in surprise and walked back.

"A woman's sixth sense." Yuying snapped her fingers.

Fang Fan looked at Yuying speechlessly.

"Well, it's the smell of you." Yuying said seriously.

Then he waved his hand again and again, and said: "It's not the smell of the fragrance, it's the smell of your body, I have seen many, many patients at home since I was a child, and I see people very accurately."

"Okay." Fang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "What kind of task are you?"

To be honest, if it weren't for Yu Ying, Fang Fan really didn't want to take on this task, because the identities of these black-clothed people were not simple, they were hidden people, a powerful killer organization.

From its establishment to the present, there has not been a single failed commission, killing these six people, and then there will only be stronger killers, this is an endless endless loop, even if it is a simple task, it is not easy now.

"The escort task is very simple, send them to Xia's house in Wu'an Town, it's not far away."

Yuying still didn't see the situation in front of her clearly, and still thought that this was a simple escort task, and she didn't know how terrible it was when she first came to "Under Heaven".

Yu Ying's friend application appeared in front of him, as well as the task he shared, Fang Fan reluctantly clicked to confirm, no way, he lost his job, he was really embarrassed to say that he wouldn't help, not to mention, Yu Ying was about to fall into danger.

"By the way, why do you look different from reality?" Yuying asked strangely.

The character models of "Under Heaven" are 100% realistic copies, and if Fang Fan changes his appearance like this, at present, no one should be able to do it.

System prompt: Accept the escort task shared by Yuying - escort Xia Qingwan back to Xia's house.

Xia Qingwan?

Fang Fan suddenly felt that the name was a little familiar.

"I won't be able to explain this for a while, so I won't talk about it." Fang Fan waved his hand and said, "It's you, why are you here to play the game?" Actually, I went to Baohe Hospital to look for you later, but you are no longer there. ”

"You have a bit of a conscience." Yu Ying said with a big grin.

Fang Fan shrugged helplessly.

"I got bored after I quit my job, so that's it." Yuying continued.

The two are like old friends who have known each other for many years, and they don't have the feeling of alienation at all.