Crayon Xiaoxin shook his head helplessly, and then said to Xiao Luo Luo, who was nesting in his chest and refused to come out, "Luo Luo, it's inconvenient for me to move if you stay inside, you come out first and wait for a while, and it will be fine soon," Looking at her still a little worried eyes, he added, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

Xiao Luoluo stared at the crayon Xiaoxin's serious eyes through the mask for a while, and then said weakly, "This is what you said, it's the puppy who deceives," At the same time, the little hands and feet worked hard with their feet, and then drilled out of their chests, spread their wings and flew to a big tree on the side to lie down, silently staring at the two opposite people below.

The uncle (um~~ let's call it that first) has been watching quietly, and it is not until now that Xiao Luo Luo has settled down and said, "Are you ready?" ”

Crayon Xiaoxin nodded, and took out a dagger at random, the black dull blade still looked dull in the sun, and the dagger with this characteristic was only a crow made by a willow hammer.

"Nice knife," the uncle touched his chin and praised with a little appreciation, as if he didn't care about his life or death at all.

Crayon Xiaoxin also agreed with his uncle's words, but he didn't forget to get down to business, took a step forward, and said, "How do you want to die?" ”

"Tsk~" The uncle shook his finger, and then leaned back against the boulder and said lazily, "Although I told you to kill me, but I was stabbed to death by you effortlessly, it was really boring, I am a person with pursuits." ”

"You?" Crayon Xiaoxin expressed doubts, and after looking up and down for a while, he decisively chose to be silent.

The uncle looked at him with a look of disbelief (feeling), and couldn't help but lose his temper, and sprinkled without saying a word, "Hmph, believe it or not, I'll explain the rules to you first, don't blame me for the tragedy." ”

Crayon Xiaoxin didn't know what the tragedy in his mouth was, but he said so, which showed that the situation was not as simple as he thought, and he couldn't help but listen carefully.

"Listen, I'm asking you to kill me, but that doesn't mean that I have to wait for death obediently, to put it simply, I will resist, as for whether I can successfully kill me, it depends on your own ability, of course, the cultivation aspect is too unfair to you, so in order to give you a real chance to kill me, I will not use half of my cultivation, and even suppress the strength of my body at the level of the middle level of the tempering stage, and I will not use any moves to deal with you, all in all, That is, I will fight you hand-to-hand with a strength one order lower than you. ”

Crayon Xiaoxin's bright eyes couldn't help but flash, "Are you sure?" ”

"HO~~~" The uncle listened to Crayon Xiaoxin's words and dragged a long note in his mouth, and then looked at him with empty eyes, "It seems that you are very confident in your strength." ”

"For an assassin, self-confidence is very important," Crayon Shin-chan just replied silently, as if it were taken for granted.

The uncle also nodded in agreement, and then took out an ordinary dagger and swung it in a posture.

In an instant, Crayon Xiaoxin and Xiao Luoluo were sensitive to the difference in the atmosphere, that difference did not mean that there was any other breath, but that there was a lack of breath that should have existed, obviously a big living person was standing there with a dagger in his hand, and he was standing by the sun, and it was so visually impactful, but from the time he put on a posture, his sense of existence disappeared completely, as long as he closed his eyes, it was as if he was standing here alone, that feeling was really weird.

"Oh~ That's right," the uncle obviously found out about this, and explained, "It's become a habit, and I can't change it, so I don't take advantage of this bit to hide, just come on." ”

The casual words made Crayon Xiaoxin's heart startled a thousand waves, accustomed to the perfect breath of nature, the difficulty of which is the most visible as the crayon Xiaoxin who embarked on the path of assassin, and at this moment he calmed down and looked at him carefully, only to find that although the eyes were cloudy, it made it completely impossible to know where he was staring at this time, and the premonition dominated by instinct could feel the fierce threat very clearly.

"You're an Assassin?" Crayon Xiaoxin asked, but it was not in a questioning tone, but with undoubted confidence.

"Let's take it a laugh, but if I want to say it myself, I'm just a knife player, and there's nothing remarkable," the uncle said lightly.

"Then you ............" Crayon Xiaoxin didn't continue to say the following, 'How do you want to die,' because he quickly realized a problem, that is, 'He actually wants to die, as an assassin, let him die, that's enough, it's just a commission.'"

Therefore, at this moment, he also put on a posture, holding the crow-killing dagger upside down in his right hand between his chest and abdomen, while his left hand was spread out in front of his heart, and his waist sank.

But at this time, the uncle said again, "Don't show mercy, even if you do your best, it's okay~"

For his words, Crayon Xiaoxin didn't have any superfluous movements on his limbs, but said in a low voice, "Every blow of mine is with all my strength, don't worry about it." ”

When the words fell, the two of them were speechless, only the small breeze slowly blew everything in the woods, and a subtle 'rustle' sound sounded, and the scene was completely quiet.

After a full five minutes, the uncle finally seemed to be unable to bear it, and between the flickering of his body, the short dagger he was eating in his left hand was already the first to strike, and the cold light flickered, and the tricky knife went straight to the ventral side of the crayon Xiaoxin.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, Crayon Xiaoxin's left hand, which was ready to go, held the uncle's knife-holding wrist like lightning, and the muscles were stunned so that the dagger could not move an inch, and at the same time, the side of the body, the left hand pulled, and the inverted crow appeared on the uncle's forward track.

In the midst of the danger, the uncle even swept a smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was very satisfied with Crayon Xiaoxin's timely response, but the movements in his hand were not slow, just as he said, the fast resistance came like lightning, and he didn't see how his hand moved, and the next moment he had already grabbed Crayon Xiaoxin's hand, and the restricted left hand was also flexible, and the blade of the dagger cut to his arm, forcing Crayon Xiaoxin to let go of the hand he was holding.

However, the hand was let go, but the sharp kick was fiercely kicked to the uncle's crotch.

For this insidious kick, the uncle did not panic at all, and the dagger in his left hand moved down slightly, and the attack was strangled in the cradle, and the price paid was that the right hand that restricted the crayon Xiaoxin dagger was also forced away.

But the attack was still not over, or should it be said that it had just begun, in the woods, the two figures kept approaching, fighting, and then separating from each other.

Run.

Avoid.

Counterattack.

Attack.

A series of movements brought different sounds to each other, intertwined into a battle song called Fierce Fight.

The two people in the hands were staring at each other intently from beginning to end, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, because once there was the slightest relaxation, then death was not far away.

And once the situation of equal strength occurs, then it often evolves into a protracted war, which is destined to be a victory and defeat inseparable from willpower.

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On the other side, Lin Ya, who was walking to the east town area, finally came to the place where Lin Lao was, and the kind old man was still selling his sugar gourd with a smile, every time he saw him, Lin Ya would feel a sense of intimacy, but this situation was not exclusive to Lin Ya, but for everyone.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but float a peaceful smile, Lin Ya stepped forward and shouted like a big boy, "Hello old man Lin, I'm here to get the sugar gourd." ”

The old man raised his head when he heard this, because he happened to lean down and handed a string of sugar gourds to a child, and after seeing that it was Lin Ya, he smiled even more kindly, "It turned out to be Xiao Ya, come on, you sit first," Lin Lao pointed to a chair behind him and said, "I'll sell these sugar gourds first and then go home to get them for you." ”

"Then how can I sit down, see the old man you are busy in front, isn't this torturing the juniors," Lin Ya hurriedly waved his hand, and then continued, "If you want to sit, you have to sit old man, I will help you sell the sugar gourd." ”

"It's not good, it's too much trouble for you."

Lin Ya took the sugar gourd in the old man's hand directly, and then handed it to the child, and put the money into the money jar on the table, and then began to shout at the words of Lin Lao, who responded with actions.

"This kid ......" Lin Lao shook his head with a smile, then sat on the chair and looked at Lin Ya's back silently, the smile in his eyes never diminished, especially when he heard someone shouting at the back of the team, "Lin Lao, your grandson is really diligent," that smile, don't mention it, you can laugh out loud.

Gradually, it was noon, and the people who wanted to buy had already bought what they wanted, and they left one after another, leaving behind a few empty sticks, as well as Lin Ya, Lili and Lin Lao, who were still here.

"It's really hard for you today," Lin Lao said and stood up, "Let's go, my house is nearby," he said as he went to carry the empty stick.

However, Lin Ya took the first step on his shoulder, and at the same time picked up the money jar with the other hand, (because it is a copper coin, although the value is not much, but it is still quite heavy) "This kind of thing will be done by the younger generation, after all, this thing is also quite heavy." ”

This time, Lin Lao didn't say anything more, just smiled and said a direction, and then walked side by side with Lin Ya, and after a while, he saw a private house.

Lin Lao stepped forward to push the door, and then with a hand of his hand, he said, "Please come in." ”

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