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The mafia members who rushed in with a sword slash, the guard said to his companions: "We have controlled the situation, there is no need to fight, go and find Wei Qing." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Okay, man."

Two guards, one carrying a wounded intelligence officer, and the other taking cover, ran over in search of Wei Qing's traces.

The general stood motionless on the ridge heights. Seeing that his men suffered heavy casualties, but they couldn't even defeat the opponent's four people, he couldn't help but be angry. "Where to escape—" shouted, leaning sideways to block the path of the two guards. It was at this time that the remaining five or six mafia killers also surrounded them, and they surrounded the guards in the middle.

The guard in charge of covering stretched out his sword and pointed over, and said coldly: "We didn't plan to run away from the original. ”

"Humph!" The general snorted angrily and said, "I am giving you one last chance, and I now order you to lay down your weapons and arrest them, otherwise, you will be killed." ”

"Tied up?" The guard's eyes froze, and he said, "If you want us to be arrested, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." ”

The general did not reply, but clenched his fists and shouted, "Look at the fist—" and threw himself at the guard.

Almost at the same time, "Look at the sword!" The guard twisted his feet and struck at him.

The body of the guard is fast, and the speed of the general is not slow.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides approached.

The tip of the guard's sword spat out, stabbing straight into the opponent's chest.

The general has experienced a hundred battles and is in the prime of life, and his speed is not slow. Dodging the tip of the sword, he threw his right fist at the guard's face.

The guard stabbed his sword into the air, surprised in his heart, and was about to continue his attack, but was confronted with the opponent's iron fist. Busy, he hurriedly swung his left fist to meet the attack.

There was a 'click', and a loud bone crash was heard.

The two sides exchanged fists, and the guard only felt that his left arm instantly became unconscious, and the whole person also swept backwards. It was only when he retreated back to his original position that he could barely stabilize his figure.

Another guard, seeing that his companion was at a loss, hurriedly put down the wounded intelligence officer and ran out to meet the general.

It is said that the general struck a blow, waved his bony fists, and slammed over, but at this moment, a pair of big feet flew in front of him.

The guard flew up and struck his opponent with his legs outstretched in midair. The feet in the leather boots kicked firmly on the general's chest, knocking the general's back out.

Surprised, the blow was successful, and the guard did not pursue, but retreated to his original position, and asked his companion with concern: "Man, are you alright?" ”

The previous guard smiled effortlessly and said, "I'm fine! That is, the left arm is numb and temporarily loses consciousness. ”

"It's okay! You take care of yourself, this guy in front of you taught me to deal with it. ”

"His strength is not small, you have to be careful."

"I know!"

Although both of them are guards, there is also a huge disparity in their strength.

Hit in the chest, the general fell on his back, and when he fell to the ground, another carp rolled over. At this time, he felt as if a fire was burning in his chest, and his lungs were about to melt. "What a strong attack!" Shocked in his heart, he stopped being reckless, and immediately ordered his subordinates: "Everyone go up together and kill them for me." ”

Under the order, the surrounding mafia killers raised their swords one after another, let out an ugly roar, and rushed towards the two guards

"Stop, don't go—"

The mafia members ran in front of the wind and snow, and Wei Qing chased after him in the back.

Although Wei Qing's physical strength is not as abundant and strong as that of the mafia members, he has an easy advantage.

This is the only way to equalize the strengths of the other; One can't get rid of it, and one can't chase it!

chased all the way for nearly thirty minutes, and there was no pause on the way, Wei Qing was already tired and out of breath. However, with the belief that saving people is important, and even more out of responsibility for the wind and snow, he desperately forgot his fatigue and chased wildly.

That mafia member, he is a killer, and his overall strength is much higher than that of Wei Qing. However, he had scruples, he was very jealous of the cicada wings in Wei Qing's hand, so in addition to running wildly, he didn't plan to clash head-on with Wei Qing.

In this way, the stalemate of pursuit and escape continued for nearly ten minutes.

"Stop—"

During the pursuit, Wei Qing shouted from time to time. This is very tired of this endless pursuit. He had a pistol and a spare magazine, but he didn't dare and couldn't shoot! The wind and snow are still in the hands of the other party, and if he is not sure that he will hit with a single blow, he will throw a mouse trap and dare not shoot rashly.

Interestingly, the mafia member did not draw a gun and shoot either. Perhaps, he didn't carry a firearm at all; Perhaps, he simply forgot to shoot. However, he is a killer, he can forget everything, he can forget his name, he can forget to eat, he can sleep, but he will not forget to shoot! However, he did not shoot.

After a fierce chase all the way, another ten minutes passed.

'Huh~Huh——,Whew~Whew~Whew-'

Wei Qing's mouth was wide open, and the breathing sound as if he had severe asthma broke through the thick night and swept behind him, which made people feel creepy.

Finally!

Climbing over a small hill, a dense forest appeared in the bare wilderness.

At this time, it is the harsh winter season, and the trees in the north have already shed their green leaves, and they have become naked and uncovered. This dense forest that suddenly appeared, but it was unusual, it showed such vitality! This is an evergreen forest.

The members of the mafia who were trying to flee saw the dense forest at a glance, as if a drowning man on the verge of death had grasped a life-saving straw at the last moment, and in those amber eyes, a strange brilliance flashed. He, turned and rushed into the dense forest, and disappeared!

As soon as he entered the dense forest with his front foot, Wei Qing chased after him with his back foot.

However, in such a short gap, Wei Qing lost the target of his pursuit.

Standing at the edge of the dense forest, looking at the depths of the dark dense forest, the exhausted Wei Qing took a few deep breaths and chased after him. He's going to do it here, and he's going to do the stupidest thing -- a dragnet search. The jungle is not big, but it is not small. Overlooking it, it covers an area of about three or four acres. However, in this dark night, in this dense forest with no fingers in sight, it is not easy to carry out a dragnet search.

The dense forest, pitch black, can not be seen without fingers.

Wei Qing slowed down the sound of breathing and footsteps as softly as possible. Every time he lifted his feet and landed on his feet, he was so cautious, as if he accidentally stepped on it and made a sound, it would cause a catastrophe.

He slowed his movements as slowly as he could, his eyes wide open and searching, his ears pricked up for any movement around him.

However, it was as if the mafia member had evaporated, leaving no trace.

Being in this absolutely dark, absolutely silent environment always makes people feel a fear of the unknown!

Wei Qing, he is also very afraid!

The only thing he relies on is the cicada wings in his hand.

Moving gently, occasionally, a pine branch brushing his cheek made him nervous, nervously forgetting the pain of being pricked by needles on his face.

In just one minute, in Wei Qing's view, it seems to have gone through thousands of years.

Just when he was becoming more and more unbearable, a call suddenly came from the side beside him:

"Qing—"

The call was tinged with horror; But it is so pure and elegant, like the sound of heaven.

This call came from the mouth of Feng Xue, and this call became a beautiful scenery in Wei Qing's frightened heart, and a light that guided the way forward

Hearing this, Wei Qing's heart sank, and he waved his sword to chase after him, "Where to escape-"

Hearing the call of the wind and snow, a wave of anger rose in his heart, and the anger was like a fire, burning every cell of him and burning his soul. He can't stand it, he can't stand other people's play, and he can't stand being hijacked by the wind and snow.

The cicada's wings swung out, cutting down all the evergreen branches that stood in front of him.

Finally, there was a commotion not far ahead.

The mafia members knew that they were exposed, and hurriedly pulled their feet and continued to run wildly. His escape was not blind, he had a choice and purpose, and he did not run out of the range of the dense forest, just attracting Wei Qing to go around in circles.

Wei Qing chased after him, and he didn't dare to slow down at all.

Finally, he and the mafia approached, and the other party's back had entered his sight.

"Damn mafia, I see where you're still fleeing~!"

In the midst of the cheers, the cicada wings were waved again and again.

Although it was not within the range of the attack, and although it did not hit the opponent at once, the sharp whistling sound of the cicada's wings piercing the air shocked the mafia member.

"Damn mafia, I see where you're going to run this time-"

Regardless of whether the other party can understand it or not, Wei Qing is a verbal deterrent.

Finally!

I don't know if it was out of fear of the cicada wings or Wei Qing's verbal deterrence, the mafia finally gave up running. I saw that he left the wind and snow behind and pulled out to fight back at Wei Qing.

Wei Qing was in the mood for chasing, but suddenly felt a cold wind in front of him. Immediately after, a black shadow rushed closer, and a strange edge appeared in sight

"Ah~!"

He gasped in horror, he didn't know how to deal with the threat, but subconsciously raised his cicada wings in front of him.

'Zheng-'

The sword contended, and Wei Qing was pushed by a strong force and fell backwards.

It turned out that the mafia member reflexively pounced, and at the same time showed his blade and stabbed at Wei Qing's face. I don't want to, but the sword that stabbed out hit the sword of the cicada wing impartially. In this way, Wei Qing escaped death and escaped the catastrophe!

Standing firm, Wei Qing waved his sword and said loudly: "Good boy, your strength is not small!! "One side is out of admiration, and the other side is cheering for himself.

The mafia member didn't answer, and swung his sword to pounce again. He was holding a dagger inlaid with skull ornamentation, the dagger was a common standard dagger, with a sharp blade on one side; On the other side is the trough, which is used for bloodletting.

Seeing it in his eyes, Wei Qing was shocked in his heart, he turned around and ran.

A member of the mafia who got rid of the shackles, his attack speed turned out to be quite fast! Wei Qing knew that he was definitely not an opponent in a head-on conflict. At the moment, I had to break away first, and then try to make a plan.

The mafia members saw Wei Qing fleeing, but they did not intend to pursue him. Facing Wei Qing's back, he shouted: "Stinky boy, I won't take your life, you run for your life quickly!" ”

His normative language is quite standard.

It seems that all the mafia members who are traveling with me this time have a standard normative language.

Hearing the shouting, Wei Qing stopped his pace, turned around, and said provocatively: "Mafia gangsters, if you have the ability, you will come to chase me!" "He had no better way, and in order to keep the wind and snow out of danger, he had to get out of the way.

The members of the mafia were not stimulated, and said coldly: "You are not my opponent, so I won't chase you, you better run for your life quickly!" With that, he turned and walked towards the wind and snow. He also wants to break away, he doesn't want to entangle with Wei Qing more, on the one hand, he is afraid of the sharpness of the cicada's wings, and on the other hand, he is in a hurry to get out, so that he can go back with the 'spoils' as soon as possible.

"Don't chase !!" Wei Qing took a few steps forward and shouted: "Little gangster, if you don't come to chase me, it means admitting that you can't beat me, and you are admitting defeat." Since you admit defeat, I won't be difficult for you, you still go back and forth from where you are, and never set foot in this land. ”

"Throw in the towel?" The mafia made an ugly face, and he was enraged. "I don't know if I'm alive or dead, I have something to do, but you've been chasing me for so long. Now, I'm going to cut off your head, so as not to be verbose in the future" Before the words fell, he had already dodged and rushed towards Wei Qing.

Seeing this situation, Wei Qing knew that his agitation method had worked, and immediately turned around and continued to break away.

The mafia member knew that he had been fooled, and he was ashamed and angry for a while, but he still chased after him, "Stinky boy, you weren't very reckless just now, why are you panicking now!" ”

While running with all his might, Wei Qing still used his spare strength to fight back verbally, saying: "It's too narrow here, let's fight outside, it's empty outside." ”

"Hehe" The mafia member smiled fiercely and said coldly: "Do you want to fight outside?" It's a pity that you don't have that opportunity anymore. Now, I'm just going to let you die here."

Wei Qing said: "What, you think you can catch up with me-" Before the words fell, a miserable scream was already released.

It turned out that the mafia member was faster than him, so in a few steps, he had already come behind him, and immediately swung his dagger and slashed at Wei Qing's back.

"Uh~——"

Wei Qing's back was scratched, and the cotton clothes were torn open, and suddenly, it was bloody. Shocked and angry, he stabbed his backhand sword behind him, "Go die!" ”

His back is very unlucky, and every time he is hurt, it is always his back.

The cicada's wings stabbed back, but the mafia member suddenly stopped and directly dodged the edge of the sword.

At this time, Wei Qing also stopped and turned around. "You" held the cicada wings in one hand and stroked the aching back with the other.

The mafia members stood in place and jokingly said, "Oops~! Stinky boy, how can your life be harder than a cockroach, you were stabbed by me, and you haven't died yet!! ”

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