It's a rare trick

The branches on both sides and the weeds underneath were rapidly sweeping backwards, and Nangong Wang seemed to be riding the wind in the forest at this time. Judging from the GPS device, even if she wanted to escape in a panic, Nangong Qian's timing was still too hasty. If she had fled earlier, she would have had a more direct route to the place where she was at the time, and it might have required more patience to flee later, but if she had made her way to the third point, she would have been better able to confuse her pursuers, and skillfully incorporate part of the escape route into this path.

In the end, however, she chose a place where she had to take a detour to get out of the woods, and then ran almost unabashedly towards the outside of the area. This may be a last resort in desperation, but in this way, Nangong Wang, as a pursuer, can easily predict where she will go next, and then cut a straight corner and outflank the past with the shortest route.

As soon as you chase and escape, the biggest initiative of the escapee lies in the choice of route, so as to pull the tracker's actions and gain more time. At this time, Nangong Qian's actions were tantamount to giving up the initiative, which was simply cutting off her last bit of hope......

"If you were a normal host, you would probably only think about it this way at this time." Nangong Wang muttered to himself.

Although the power of his forward movement was quite impressive at this time, it was not the speed at which he went all out. Because in addition to tracking, he also departed a part of his spirit to guard the surroundings, guarding against people who might suddenly rush out from a corner. Although the possibility of this matter is slim, as long as it is not zero, Nangong Wang will take it seriously.

This is the caution accumulated over many years of killer career.

Caution.

Thinking of this word, Nangong Wang felt that the old wound on his forehead was aching again. It was the mark of an inadvertent visit, and three years later, it reminded him to be careful, because he never had a second chance to make a mistake.

It's very educational – and in that sense, he has to thank for the knife at the time.

Three years have passed, and he still feels vivid when he thinks of every detail of that rainy night. If you had been more careful at the time, you would have noticed her strangeness earlier, or you would have been less naΓ―ve enough to think that you could hide it from everyone...... Maybe the ending will be very different now.

I was still too young. He couldn't help but sigh.

When he knew about that incident, Nangong Wang was only sixteen years old, and Nangong Qian was only ten years old. And he wasn't told normally, but he overheard it when he was practicing sneaking in.

On that day, he heard from the mouth of his elders that the Nangong family has always had a tradition of leaving only one person, no matter how many children they have, they will one day fight each other, leaving only the best one to pass on the genes. In other words, at the latest, when the younger sister is an adult, there must be a face-to-face heads-up between the two of them, and the winner can get the right to live and inherit the Nangong family, while the loser has only a dead end.

Of course, this is not fair to the younger Nangong Qian, but Nangong Wang knows that his sister's talent is actually better than him, and she may not be able to be proficient in all kinds of things at the same time like him, but in that particular field, she is an irreplaceable genius. If it's up to him to make the decision, although he bears the name of genius, his sister is the one who should live more.

But that's not the point. At that moment, all he thought about was "not wanting to die". He didn't care about it, he didn't care about his sister, no one should die for such a reason. Even if it goes on normally, he is still the one who is more likely to survive, but even if it is such a result, he still can't be satisfied.

So Nangong Wang started his plan, he began to collect the necessary information, trained Nangong Qian according to his own ideas, and the whole plan was prepared for five years. Finally, on Nangong Qian's fifteenth birthday, he immediately put forward a challenge. This is to catch up with the fledgling moment of the other party. That's what everyone felt in the circumstances at the time – except for the man.

The details of that battle were almost as he expected. Nangong Qian's techniques are all taught by him, and he has watched such a sister grow up with his own eyes, so he can perfectly anticipate her every move, just like manipulating a puppet. A seemingly fierce but perfectly arranged fight was going on, and he could already hear the admiration of the people around him.

It's time to get your hands dirty. Nangong Wang thought to himself, slowed down his movements slightly, and made a secret signal with his sister. At that moment, the younger sister used the move agreed upon by the two, and swung a dagger from the bottom up, stabbing him in the abdomen.

The knife was supposed to pass in front of him, and then he would throw in the towel - but instead, he took the initiative to meet the blade and let it plunge deep into his body. He grabbed his sister's hand in pain, and then he was about to take advantage of the moment of surprise to complete his real attack.

But at the same time he made a move, a bright sword light suddenly flashed in front of him.

He tilted his head in horror, and it was only by his superior reflexes that he was able to avoid the fatal blow, leaving it with only a deep wound on his forehead. At this moment, he saw his father standing aside. The latter was standing with his hands behind his back, looking blankly at this side. When the two looked at each other, the latter shook his head slightly, revealing a regretful expression.

Nangong Wang understood, everything he had prepared was in his eyes. Their father had already had his own plans.

Too elaborate planning is like a neatly arranged domino, a slight push of one of them is enough to make it collapse, and that's exactly what the old fox did. He watched Nangong Wang coldly every step of the plan, and finally just secretly reminded Nangong Qian - this is enough, a reminder is enough to destroy the plan he has worked so hard to manage, and because of his youth, he accidentally missed this person for a while, and finally paid a painful price......

"It's a bit too much to think about." Nangong Wang suddenly smiled bitterly and said to himself, "As soon as I think of the events at that time, I can't keep my mood calm anymore, and if I am distracted, there is no way to do it." ”

As he spoke, he began to dodge from the side, trying to dodge the bullet that was not yet close. Nangong Jia's "Listening to the Wind" skill once again showed its magical power at this time, obviously the sound had not yet reached his ears, but relying on the law of the change of the breeze, Nangong Wang intuitively found the best time for the other party to launch a shot.

This is a technique that is only relevant to top snipers, and "Listen to the Wind" can find every moment when the wind has the least impact on the bullet, in other words, the best time for the sniper to shoot. Maybe 99 times out of a hundred, no one shoots, but as long as you dodge for such a moment every time, you will survive when the real shot comes. The beautiful dodge that Nangong Wang made just now relied on such a prediction and perfect footwork.

The latter was still in play, but this time, it was his late prediction. He only had time to deflect slightly to the left, distracting the shot from the center. Then in the next second, the sharp pain exploded directly under his right chest, which was like a blunt knife slashing through his waist, tearing his whole body up and down.

"Tsk!"

Nangong Wang gritted his teeth fiercely and forcibly gathered the spirit that was distracted by the pain. The roar of the explosion only came into my ears at this time, and I didn't need to look down, I just knew the miserable state of my body at this time by feeling. This shot probably used a special explosive bullet, although it only grazed the waist, but directly smashed several ribs on that side, and even the internal organs also suffered a lot of impact. One right arm could barely be lifted, but fortunately the right foot could still move and was not completely incapacitated.

But on the other hand, such a powerful bullet has a lot of reaction to the gun itself, and the strange roar is not an ordinary gunshot, but the sound of the gun being exploded at the same time as the bullet is fired.

"This shot is beautiful, the timing is good, and the distance is just right in a place that I can't detect and is not too far away, and the indomitable momentum is even more amazing." Nangong looked in the direction where the gunshots rang out and said slowly, "However, this also abolish your ranged weapons." If I hadn't taken advantage of my injury and hadn't dealt with it in close combat, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had such a chance in the future. ”

"I don't need to say it, I'll do the same."

Nangong Qian slowly walked out of the woods, her hand was empty, she didn't see the combination gun that she usually didn't leave her body, and her face was frighteningly pale. Even more surprising was that as she walked, she took off her respirator for the competition, which meant that she was now completely exposed to the toxic mist.

This allows her to move more freely, but it also sets a time limit for her to decide the winner.

Just like Nangong Wang said, while the special bullet just now hit the enemy hard, it also directly destroyed the weapon she relied on the most. The residual vibration even made her hands tremble slightly until this point. But there is only one opportunity like this, and since that shot failed to affect Nangong Wang's running ability, it doesn't mean much even if one of his hands is temporarily abolished. After making time to treat his wounds, he was the intimidating host.

The only chance is to divide the winner as soon as possible in the short time when his wound is still dripping blood.

"I was surprised." Nangong looked at her, "When I was halfway through the chase, I also faintly noticed that the route of that point of light was inevitably overlapping too much with a certain stream. The speed of movement is also fast and slow, which is exactly the same as the flow of mountain streams. In this way, you really put the only oxygen canister in the creek and let it go with the stream, while you hid aside with the canister with little oxygen left and ambushed me. ”

"Surprise I would do such a smart thing?"

Nangong Qian said as she slowly took out a dagger from her waist. Her left hand was still trembling slightly, but it was much better than when she had just appeared.

"No, I don't think you'll make that decision. Obviously, running away with all your might is the smarter option. ”

Nangong Wang tightened the muscles near the wound, and the broken ribs rubbed against the surface and made a muffled sound, just hearing it made me feel painful, but in this way, the speed of blood flowing out was obviously slowing down. Even if you haven't bandaged it yet, the effect is almost the same. At the same time, he took off his respirator. This is not the meaning of a fair fight, just because the respirator was interrupted by this shot, and the catheter has long been ineffective, and it only has the effect of getting in the way. It also means that both parties have adjusted to the most suitable state for the event.

"Since I was a child, you haven't won against me once in this kind of melee combat." He slowly pulled a dagger from his waist.

"Yes, but that's ...... you're in good health!"

Nangong Qian gritted her teeth and rushed forward!

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