Chapter 11: Luzhou City in front of a cold

"Martial arts, there is really something to be desired."

Wang Tian was even more determined in his thoughts, and his physical fitness was obviously stronger than Feng Yihan.

But when it comes to fighting, it's not the opponent of the other side at all.

In particular, Feng Yihan was able to lose the strength of his whole body in an instant by relying on a small nail, which was simply too weird.

No matter how strong the body is, if you are beheaded and your heart gouged out, you will die the same.

And at this moment, the strange energy in the body is still rotating. If it weren't for his extremely strong body and constant repair, I'm afraid he couldn't help this injury.

Wang Tian is not afraid of being injured, but a fatal injury can still make him lose his life.

This battle, while thrilling, also made Wang Tian realize his own shortcomings.

Being physically strong is only a good foundation for yourself, and if you don't improve it, then sooner or later you will ruin your good qualifications.

His eyes narrowed, looking at Feng Yihan, who was a little stumbling in front of him, Wang Tian sneered at the corner of his mouth.

His injuries are no longer major in the face of strong physical fitness, and he is still slowly recovering. And Feng Yihan in front, although his internal strength is magical, he is far from being able to recover so quickly.

That's the advantage......

If he hadn't been forced into a corner, Wang Tian wouldn't have thought about working hard, and he wouldn't have found that he still had this kind of lose-lose advantage. This will be a secret of his, used to save his life, and will not be used easily.

The dense forest is not large, and it quickly rushed out under the crazy running of the two.

Feng Yihan was cold, even looking at the city wall in the distance, he couldn't help but feel no joy in his heart, but even more desperate.

Behind him, Wang Tian was holding a long sword, covered in blood, and his footsteps followed more and more steadily, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

This shows that the other party's body is recovering. As for himself, the injuries are getting worse and worse.

Feng Yihan regretted a little, he actually provoked this madman, he really regretted not being at the beginning. It's a pity that everything was late. Facing the newborn rising sun, he seemed to see his end. The warm morning light did not give him any warmth, but became even colder.

"Can't run? The city gate is in front, why don't you run? ”

A cold voice sounded in his ears, Feng Yihan stopped with a snort, and turned his head to look at Wang Tian with a wry smile on his face. Noticing the murderous gaze in Wang Tianshuang's eyes, Feng Yihan was completely dead.

"I have walked the rivers and lakes in Feng Yihan, killed countless people, and I have already ...... Woohoo......"

Before the words fell, a cold light flashed.

Feng Yihan clutched his throat in astonishment, his round eyes with a hint of anger and doubt, he wanted to ask, why didn't this guy even give him the last chance to speak.

Wang Tian glanced at Feng Yihan with disdain, and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: "Death is death, the most annoying thing is that you waste who has to compare a few words before dying." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Feng Yihan's sleeve: "I started to touch it......"

Feng Yihan was cold, and he didn't realize what Wang Tian meant.

Thorn ......

His face changed, and the hand covering his throat was suddenly taken away and pointed at Wang Tian tremblingly, his pale face was shocked, angry and ashamed.

Thorn ......

At the moment when his clothes were shattered and his whole body leaked into the sun, Feng Yihan also stared at the ground in despair.

Boom!!!

The dust was rippling, the body trembled, and there was no sound at all.

Wang Tian looked at the fragmented clothes in disappointment: "There are no cheats?" ”

The excited heart calmed down suddenly, and his eyes looked at Feng Yihan's round eyes with annoyance, and the long sword in his hand swiped over: "If you say kill you, you will kill you, provoke Lao Tzu, you deserve it." ”

Gollum......

The head rolled to the side, staring at the slowly rising sun with a round eye, as if frozen.

Wang Tian turned his back to the rising sun, turned his head slightly to look at the panicked crowd at the head of the city, and then turned his head and left with his sword.

An hour later, with the return of a group of fast and embarrassed hunts, Wang Tian's wanted portrait was suddenly plastered all over Luzhou City, and it looked like it was spreading more and more.

Bao Zheng stood in front of the portrait with an expression of disbelief, his dark face was furrowed, and there was a trace of incomprehension and anger in his eyes: "How is this possible, how is this possible......"

"How is it impossible, this person has a peach blossom face, a romantic eye, and he is not a good person at first glance. In my opinion, that Mr. Feng must have been coerced by this person, and then refused to obey, so he died. ”

A handsome boy next to him glanced at Bao Zheng proudly, his eyes flashed with the light that he had seen through the truth, and he said confidently with his hands behind his back.

Bao Zheng turned his head when he heard this, and his face was full of anger: "Gongsun Ce, you are too much, this Mr. Feng's hands are full of calluses, his eyes are fierce and cold, his face is gloomy and cold, obviously he is a Lian family at first glance, and he will definitely kill countless people." ”

"Oh...... That is, the vendetta of the rivers and lakes? I guess it must be...... Hey, Bao Heizi, you stop, I haven't said it yet. ”

"Get out!" Bao Zheng pushed Gongsun Ce away irritably, and squeezed out in a hurry.

"Hey, you're waiting for me with this pack of sunspots, my Gongsun Ce must solve the case."

Gongsun Ce jumped to his feet angrily and couldn't help but roar angrily. It's a pity that Bao Zheng's face is ugly and his mind is heavy, and he has already walked far away and hasn't heard him say anything at all.

Wang Tian, who was disheveled, jumped into a forest pond, and his white and tender skin turned a little red with the scrubbing of his fingers. The wounds on his body have been scarred, which makes him secretly praise his physical strength at the same time, he also sighs slightly.

If you don't get hurt, you don't know how strong you are now.

He only washed the blood, so it was washed quickly. Wang Tian stepped on the rocks with his bare feet and walked out of the water, his white skin shining even more in the sun. A flawless body that makes people jealous.

Wang Tian frowned and lowered his head, but saw that there were extremely fat meat balls on his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was full of black lines.

Bending down to pick up a small stick, he gently tapped it against one of the meat balls on his body. The ball of meat hurts, struggles a few times and falls to the ground. According to this method, Wang Tian kept knocking down the meat balls on his body.

After they were all knocked out, he breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and picked up the stones, and smashed them one by one at the meat balls on the ground.

Poof......

Blood splattered and disgusting.

Wang Tian couldn't help but darken his face.

This leech doesn't know how much blood it has sucked itself, it's really a little scary. Although Wang Tian's body is strong, blood is the essence and cannot be passed easily.

In addition, even if his body is strong, he doesn't dare to guarantee that something will happen if the suction cup of this thing stays in his body.

So I had to make this decision, knocking it down little by little, so as not to leave a disaster.

"Hey, this trip is difficult, do you want to go?"

Wang Tian muttered while putting on his clothes.

Be arrogant, he doesn't regret it. Kill a cold, and don't regret it.

As for killing at the gate of the city, Wang Tian did not regret it.

On the contrary, it feels very enjoyable.

In the rivers and lakes, I know the meaning of happiness and hatred.

Walking on the rivers and lakes, I realized the joy of pulling out a knife without saying a word.

"It's the Longtan Tiger's Den, if Lao Tzu doesn't break in, how can he be willing?"

Wang Tian pulled the tattered Confucian robe, lifted the long sword, and whispered in his mouth. Looking in the direction of Tokyo, he walked calmly.