This is not the case with the lieutenant general who defends the city.

He looked cautious and cautious, always worried that Gu Heng would kill him, and while fighting, he told him seriously: "This gentleman, I remind you once again that the two countries are at war, and they will not be hurt to make ......."

"Fight, fight, where is so much nonsense." After speaking, a punch came out and smashed directly into the head of the deputy general defending the city.

Gu Heng was annoyed by the deputy general guarding the city, and it was rare to be able to have a good discussion, but he also met a nagging person.

Of course, he wouldn't really beat the lieutenant general who defended the city, and he had a good grasp of the strength. At the very least, he would have seen that this person had brought the news of Twilight, so he would be a little lighter.

The deputy general of the city guard avoided Gu Heng's fist, shouted in his heart to be happy, inexplicably increased his courage, and turned on the taunt mode: "Unexpectedly, the kung fu of human hunters is not a big deal!" I thought, ah......"

A gust of wind drifted by, and the plain robe fell under his eyes, with a few wisps of cold breath, and his aura was powerful.

The lieutenant general of the city guard was interrupted before he could finish his words, and screamed in surprise. In the next second, a neat row of blood marks appeared on the four fingers of his left hand, gurgling out.

All four of his fingers were scratched.

If you look closely, the wounds on each finger are very neat, as if they were cut in one go, and the long, thin and even wounds should not have been wounded by sharp weapons, but like the murderous weapons that the Bloods rely on to survive: sharp nail blades.

"Ahh The lieutenant general defending the city exclaimed again. He looked at his blood-stained right finger, once again shocked beyond his previous moment.

He couldn't believe it, it turned out, was this the true strength of a human hunter? In the blink of an eye, he could use the grappling technique to control his right hand and scratch his left hand?

However, unless the Blood Clan is willing or forced to scatter, his fingers will grow sharp fingernails, why did his fingernails grow unconsciously?

Li Mubai glanced at the deputy general guarding the city lightly, and slowly withdrew his gaze. Under the sleeves of the robe, a ray of silver light hid the tip of the slender jade-like finger, which was a loose needle.

He did apply a scattered needle to the lieutenant general defending the city, but the needle retreated and returned for a short time, so it would not have much impact.

"Isn't it? So ruthless? Gu Heng rubbed his brows awkwardly, full of interest.

To be honest, he still wanted to practice more, but he was attacked by Li Mubai with a surprise attack, so there was nothing fun to spread out.

"There are some rules that cannot be broken." Li Mubai said lightly.

The dignity of the human hunter has existed since ancient times, and it is also a powerful weapon to deter those vampires who do evil in the human world, and it cannot be trampled on by a single blood person.

Between the two trade-offs, it can be appropriately colored at the necessary time to shake the majesty of the Hunting Authority.

As the saying is true: human hunters can disappear into the rivers and lakes, but there must be legends of my brother on the rivers and lakes.

"Cheng, you are the boss, you have the final say." Gu Heng gave Li Mubai a thumbs up, this man's sense of honor was beyond his imagination.

Gu Heng threw a hemostatic pill to the deputy general defending the city, and said generously: "The game is over, you hurry up and prepare pen and ink, so that we can write a reply to Duli." ”

In the four cities of the blood clan, people's correspondence still follows the ancient system, which is the oldest four treasures of the study, the ink is thick and dyed, and the fragrance is overflowing.

The deputy general defending the city subconsciously took the hemostatic pill, but did not eat the hemostatic pill. He was always a little skeptical, nervous, for fear that the medicine was poisoned.

"Little lieutenant, don't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, lest the blood will run out for a while and you will die." Gu Heng noticed the careful thinking of the deputy general guarding the city, and was even more willing to see jokes.

The deputy general defending the city had an extremely ugly face, hesitated for a moment, and found that the blood on his finger was not stopping, so he quickly took the hemostatic medicine and successfully stopped the bleeding from the wound.

"Come on, prepare pen and ink." He commanded, feeling a little more good for Gu Heng in his heart.

Gu Heng smiled indifferently, it was just a gesture, it was not a big deal. Besides, if not stopped, once the vampire is cut under the control of the loose needle, it will bleed to death, and the wound will not heal on its own.

Obviously, the lieutenant general did not find out about this incident and realized the serious consequences of this incident.

It didn't take long for two soldiers guarding the city to walk in with the four treasures of the study room and place them on the bookcase.

Gu Heng picked up the pen and weighed it for a while, then put the pen down again, turned his head to look at Li Mubai, and said, "You will write the letter, or I will write the letter." ”

"Don't you want to write?" Li Mubai asked with a deep groan.

He knew that if he hadn't seen him for many days, Gu Heng would also miss the twilight, but he was not in a hurry, he was still relatively calm for the time being, and he could wait a little longer.

"I ......" Gu Heng paused with the brush, his face turned red, the redness spread to the root of his ears, he turned his gaze away, and said, "I don't have to write." ”

"Are you sure?" Li Mubai asked again.

If Gu Heng still doesn't write this time, then he won't shirk. I haven't seen him for a long time, and his twilight is also exhibition, letter, and peace......

"Oh, why are you so long-winded! If you don't write, you don't write, and she didn't write to me......" Gu Heng waved his hand irritably and refused again.

Actually, it's not that he doesn't want to write, but he's a little shy. This could be seen from the red cloud that had turned around his neck, and he didn't know what to write.

Moreover, about the matter of Flame Six, Li Mubai is more clear and accurate. Wait until the next time he talks about something he is familiar with, and then he writes.

"Okay." Li Mubai curled the corners of his lips slightly, took the brush in Gu Heng's hand, pondered for a while, and began to write a letter.

The beginning of the letter was exactly the sentence he had already thought of: Twilight, Zhan Xin'an......

Gu Heng originally glanced at it a few times, but then somehow turned his gaze away, and his expression was unnatural. He coughed lightly twice, his attention fell on the lieutenant general guarding the city, pondered for a few seconds, and proposed, "Why don't we have another discussion?" ”

"Uh," the lieutenant general of the city guard was secretly sweating, hiding in a darker place next to him, and took the initiative to reduce his sense of presence, "this gentleman, you still don't need to fight anymore, right?" Really, there is an old saying that when two countries are at war, they do not hurt ......"

He was a little scared. Perhaps, the little boy in front of him, who is always smiling, is also a hidden person, and must be looking for an opportunity to scratch his other four fingers, right?

I heard that in the human world, everyone likes to fight fiercely, and who likes to see who is strong?

Gu Heng rolled his eyelids helplessly, a little drunk. Did he meet Tang Seng? The sentence was repeated endlessly.

Since you can't talk to each other, how about chatting?

To be honest, these days, he has always been very stuffy with Li Mubai's stuffy jar, and he always talks to himself!!