"Hand it over—" The old man screamed, which seemed to startle the girl, and then she turned abruptly, and a pebble was thrown at him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man dodged and smashed the back of the knife on the artery in the girl's neck, and the girl suddenly went weak and fell unconscious.

"That belongs to me, the ...... that originally belonged to our family" The old man who was muttering to the bright moon in the sky was suddenly frightened by a scolding from behind him.

"It's a fart, you dead old man is really verbose."

"Who are you?" Clutching his katana, the old man cautiously looked at the young man who came out from behind the big tree. I couldn't help but mutter, is this guy sick? Still wearing sunglasses on a big night?!

"You should be asking, 'Who are you?' Right? Dead old man. The young man, dressed in a black combat uniform and wearing sunglasses on his face, looked at the old man with disdain and looked back at the branches of a large tree behind him.

"Hehe, this dead old guy looks like he is old and dizzy, don't move, I'll warm him up first."

The old man was visibly shocked, he hadn't noticed anyone else before.

Following the young man's gaze, he looked closely, only to find that there was a person sitting on the thick branch of the big tree several meters above the ground. It's just that the person is dressed in brown, and the dense branches and foliage block the moonlight, and the whole person almost melts into the darkness. Only the sparkling eyes reminded him that there was such a person.

He could tell that the young man was talking to the young man in Zion, and he didn't know why two Zionites who didn't seem to be weak were here. But after all, he is not a good person, and he will strike first, otherwise he will probably not be able to leave here tonight.

Thinking of this, the old man took advantage of the young man's turn to raise his knife and rushed towards the young man, and slashed it vigorously.

A steel knife three feet long and about an inch wide was already in the young man's hand.

While! The collision of blades with blades creates a dazzling fire in the dark night.

"Good knives!" The young man's eyes lit up with excitement, and he couldn't help but praise and took the initiative to rush forward. The steel knife in his hand was extremely sharp, almost sharpening iron like clay, and ordinary steel would definitely be cut in half as long as it was hard to touch. But under the collision of the two of them just now, there was not even a bounce on the old man's knife.

Compared with the young man who is more and more brave in the war, the old man is more and more frightened the more he fights, this young man's strength is not bad, he has such skills at a young age, where did these guys come from. Could it be that they came for that password too?

The old man, who was holding the knife in both hands, suddenly let go of his left hand and poked into his arms, feeling out three round marble-like things and throwing them to the ground. With a pop, the two of them were instantly drowned in three puffs of white smoke.

The smoke blocked the young man's view.

Jingle Bell! There was an even more intense sound of blades colliding in the white mist. Accompanied by the sound of the collision, the young man's mocking laughter came, "Xia Chenghao, have you seen it?" Do you think this old guy has a brain in the water, and he can use a smoke screen, and he is stupid to think that I will not see anything. Doesn't this idiot know that there is such a thing as a thermal detector? ”

A gust of wind gradually blew away the white smoke, and the unharmed young man gently waved the steel knife in his hand, glaring at the old man with a look of surprise and panting.

I was curious just now that this guy is still wearing sunglasses at night, although the moon is round and bright tonight, can you still see things clearly with sunglasses?

Now it seems that they are not ordinary sunglasses, they should also have night vision.

The old man thought quickly in his heart about countermeasures, he already knew that he was not the opponent of this young man, the strength of the young man was certainly strong, but the young man who had been sitting on the branch and watching made him even more jealous. Just looking at him, as if he could see through him.

The old man suddenly shouted, and the young man frowned slightly, and the steel knife he was holding was already raised to his chest. Although the strength of this old man is much worse than his own, but the dog can jump over the wall when he is anxious, and the rabbit can bite when he is anxious.

But the next moment, the old man's actions made him a little dumbfounded, and the other party quickly threw more than ten cross-darts at the young man and the young man in the tree, and then turned around and ran, regardless of whether he hit the target or not, and disappeared into the dense forest in a blink of an eye.

The young man was a little embarrassed to block the cross dart, spat angrily in the direction of the old man's escape, scolded a few words fiercely, and then turned his head to look at Xia Chenghao on the tree, "Eh, who would have thought that this old man was so afraid of death, I'm really embarrassed, it makes you laugh." ”

didn't see any reaction from Xia Chenghao, jumped down from the branch with a light jump, and easily dodged the oncoming cross dart. The moonlight shone just right on the young man's face. The white face and a pair of big eyes under the thick eyebrows are particularly exciting.

"The Adept?"

"That's right." Picking up a cross dart on the ground, the young man twisted the flashlight he was carrying with him to look at it carefully, and then responded, throwing the cross dart to the ground.

"You're carrying her on your back, aren't you?" The young man gestured to the unconscious girl on the ground.

Gradually, she woke up from her coma.

Unexpectedly, he was not carried by that devil, and who is this guy?

The place where he was pressed by his shoulder was a hot pain, and with each shake, his body would also have a huge pain.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

The arms hung down as if crippled, the muscles of the shoulders moving slightly as he walked, and a sharply-edged pebble was sliding down his sleeve.

Her movements were very slow, but the corners of Xia Chenghao's mouth had been raised slightly, "She's awake......"

As soon as he opened his mouth to remind, Murong Ling on the young man's shoulder suddenly flew up.

The wide uniform swirled like a butterfly in the wind, and the cobblestone in his hand struck out like lightning towards the young man's neck. However, the young man was also extremely quick to respond, and with the young man's reminder, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Murong Ling.

A red cloud floated in the snow-white moonlight, enveloping the youth. As soon as the two made contact, the girl's body made an arc in the air and hit the back of the young man's head.

The young man's body twisted at an incredible angle, and he quickly grabbed the girl's bare feet and flew straight out. But the left hand that grabbed the corner of her dress did not let go, and the girl's foot in white socks.

The body was slammed like this, and it flew four or five meters away in the air and fell to the ground hard. Fortunately, this is a forest, and the ground is covered with thick leaves, so it has not been hit hard.

Her body was covered with scars, and it was so red that it looked as if she had put a layer of underwear on her whole body, or stripped off a layer of skin. Lying on the ground and struggling subconsciously twice, a trace of blood spat out of her mouth, and in her right hand, she still stubbornly held the stone.

That was her only weapon, though it didn't make any sense now. (To be continued.) )