When the bandits heard these familiar screams, they all stopped and looked at each other, completely unaware of what was going on in the forest. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the bandit leader knew that it was the scream of the secret sentinel left by himself on the periphery, and judging from the poignant degree of the voice, they estimated that they were already more than lucky.

As soon as he thought of this, the expression on his face distorted, and the scar that spanned the entire right side of his face began to wriggle like an earthworm, looking extremely hideous.

These dark whistles were selected and trained by him with great difficulty, and now that they are all lost here, Scarface suddenly felt heartbroken.

Scarface is a famous bandit in the nearby ten miles and eight townships, he was a tun chief of the imperial army when he crusaded against Zhai Yi in the imperial court in his early years, and later became a deserter in a fit of anger because he was impersonated to lead the army, and came to the Nanyang boundary to fall into the grass. This group of dark sentinels was also trained by him using the skills he learned in the military camp.

He didn't feel sorry for long, when suddenly, a cold light shot straight from the forest, like a meteor streaked across the sky, heading straight for Scarface's head.

He hurriedly raised his knife in front of him. Hearing a crisp sound of "bang", Scarface took seven or eight steps back with the big knife, and the shock was transmitted to his body, making him feel depressed in his chest.

He barely held back the blood that had already surged up his throat, looked at the dark and silent forest with a very ugly face, and after a while he asked, "Who is it?" If you have the ability to come out and ask for a few tricks, what kind of hero is it to hide and hurt people with a secret weapon? ”

As soon as the words fell, two figures immediately appeared in the forest. Judging by their speed, they have been waiting for a long time.

Scarface's eyes narrowed, carefully examining the two in front of him. The person on the left is really tall and big, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, two sword eyebrows like lacquer paintings, and a pair of tiger eyes like cold stars. Although he was bare-handed, he was still not angry.

But the man next to him was the opposite, the black thin and short figure stood next to his companion and looked even thinner, he stood there lazily, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth at all times, and his smart dark eyes revealed a sly taste. He still held a locust stone in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on Scarface's eyebrows, as if he was ready to strike again.

It turned out that the hidden weapon just now turned out to be just a flying locust stone. Scarface's heart tightened slightly for no reason, and judging from the strength of the hidden weapon just now, he suddenly understood: I have met a master.

The two people, one tall and one short, are the "black boss" Ximen Junhui and the "little monkey" Zhang Aijia.

Scarface was a little unclear about the reality of the other party, how many times he had exercised his sixth sense from the edge of life and death told him that the other party was indeed not easy to mess with, but the mountain had not been opened for a long time. With so many brothers waiting for food, he finally caught a big fish, and he was really reluctant to let go so easily.

Just as he was hesitating how to speak, the other party's reaction was beyond his expectations.

I saw that the two people in front of me didn't take any weapons, and without saying a word, they rushed straight towards the bandits. Not only Scarface, but even the plateau who was hiding behind a big tree to watch the battle was stunned.

"This ....." The other party is more than 30 people, is the little monkey crazy? Do you really think you're Superman?

But when he saw that Duanmu Ci and Xiao Lan beside him were still watching the battle calmly, Gao Yuan relaxed a little and concentrated on observing the situation outside.

Scarface saw that the other party rushed up with his bare hands, and he was immediately angry and funny. He was angry that the other party dared to look down on him so much, and dared to rush up and kill him without even bringing a weapon, and it was funny that he was still so cautious about these two fools, thinking that he was too cautious.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a strange smile.

But the scene that happened in the next second made his smile completely freeze.

I saw Ximen Junhui and Zhang Aijia rushing into the crowd one after another, unstoppable like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

The two are different in size, resulting in very different ways of fighting.

Zhang Aijia has a nimble body, shuttling back and forth among the bandits, and whenever the enemy raises his knife to cut at him, he can always take a step ahead and avoid it at a very thrilling angle. I don't know when it started, he had an extra dagger in his hand, the cold light was shining, and he knew at a glance that it was a rare weapon.

He was like a grim reaper wandering in the crowd, the cold sword light kept dancing with his figure, and the bandits immediately fell to the ground one after another, not a single injured person, everyone was fatally stabbed.

On the other side, Ximen Junhui is another style, he snatched the long knife in the hand of a bandit, and then began to open and close the knife performance. said that it was a knife technique, but in fact, it was a random chop, but his strength was really great, and a slight rub was the end of a broken arm and leg. And the bandits around him were also frightened by his momentum, and at first some bandits dared to raise their knives to greet him, and after a piece of stumps and broken remains were laid on the ground, no bandits dared to approach him again.

Both of them moved very quickly, and in the flash of lightning, at least half of the group of bandits fell to the ground.

The art of war is cloudy, and one army is defeated if there is one out of ten, not to mention that it is still a group of bandits with low quality, and only a small half is left in the blink of an eye when they see their own people, and the remaining bandits invariably throw the weapons in their hands into the ground, turn around and run. In an instant, only Scarface was left standing on the huge field.

At this moment, he finally reacted, and angrily drew his knife and slashed over a few escaped minions around him.

"Stop! Whoever dares to run Lao Tzu will be the first to chop him! He shouted at the fleeing bandits, but at this moment they were all frightened, where would they dare to stay in this place where death hovered for a second?

Suddenly, the angry Scarface felt a chill in the back of his head, and he quickly dodged the fatal blow from behind.

Zhang Aijia saw that the blow she was sure to hit missed, and a trace of surprise flashed on her face.

"Yes, it was a bit of kung fu to be able to dodge this blow. Again! With that, he stepped forward again, and the dagger in his left hand was quickly changed to his right hand, and he stabbed it straight towards the right side of Scarface's waist.

The other party hurriedly waved his knife to block, and fought like this for a few rounds, and who was strong and who was weak on the scene suddenly made a judgment. Zhang Aijia waved the dagger in his hand, and at the same time ran in the direction of the plateau with great interest, he looked at it with ease, so that the plateau, who was stupid, couldn't help but curse in his heart: "This." ”

And the scarface on the opposite side is miserable, the long knife in his hand is already very bulky, and now he is close to an assassin like Zhang Aijia, and he can't play three percent of his kung fu, and he suddenly feels overstretched, so he can only barely defend.

Ximen Junhui, who was covered in blood, saw that Zhang Aijia was still teasing each other with interest, and immediately felt impatient, he threw the machete in his hand that had been curled into the ground, and strode directly towards the two who were fighting fiercely.

"Little monkey! Can you hurry up? Grinding and chirping is really like a! As he spoke, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head. He hurriedly turned around, and Xiao Lan was staring at him with her cold eyes behind him.

Ximen Junhui knew that what he just said offended Xiao Lan, and he didn't dare to go back, so he had to muttered in a low voice: "It's not that you, why are you so fierce.....

On the other side, Scarface, who was already running out of oil, saw Ximen Junhui coming over, and suddenly didn't notice it for a while under the agitation, Zhang Aijia found a flaw and cut his throat directly.

A column of blood gushed out of his throat, and the three stars splattered on the ground in two spots. Scarface desperately covered his severed throat, and he looked at Zhang Aijia and Ximen Junhui with sad eyes, as if he was complaining about something. In a few moments, he fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength, unable to move again. It's a pity that he was still showing off his power a second ago, but now he has become a corpse lying at the feet of others.

The people in the convoy were also dumbfounded, they saw that the situation had changed dramatically in a short period of time, and while they were glad that they had escaped death, they also admired Zhang Aijia and Ximen Junhui. Especially those guards, the adoring eyes made Zhang Aijia, who had always been as thick as a city wall, almost unable to stand it.

"Bang bang." Duanmu Ci and Xiao Lan walked out of the woods on the side with Gao Yuan. He clapped at the two of them with a smile on his face: "Not bad, not bad! Simon, your reckless strength should have reached the sixth level, right? If you go further, you can go from light to darkness and practice dark energy, how long has it been, it seems that this exercise is really suitable for you. ”

Ximen Junhui heard Duanmu Ci praise him rarely, and he was rarely humble: "I was also lucky to enter the sixth layer some time ago, but it's just the peak of Ming Jin, and it's nothing." ”

Duanmu Ci only smiled when he heard this, and did not continue. He turned his head to look at Zhang Aijia and commented: "Little monkey, your phantom ghost step is also practicing well, it seems that you have not slackened during this time." However, you still have to pay attention to your internal strength, after all, martial arts cultivation is the core, and those strange moves are just icing on the cake. I suggest that you exchange for an orthodox internal strength method next time, so that it may be better to cultivate both inside and outside. ”

Zhang Aijia heard Duanmuci's comment, nodded seriously and replied, "Well, I understand." ”

They are talking about it in a hurry, but the plateau on the side looks preoccupied. From the moment he saw Xiao Lan showing his superhuman side, he knew that these companions of his were not ordinary people.

That's right, how can ordinary people cross everywhere?

Now seeing Zhang Aijia, who is usually weak, and hearing Duanmu Ci's informative comments, he probably guessed that these must be related to that mysterious organization. It is the only one that has so much energy.

Although the companions have become so powerful, the next task must be a little easier. But Gao Yuan's heart was still not happy, and even felt uncomfortable for a while, he felt that he was isolated, everyone has a skill to get their hands on, but he is a useless weak scholar, in addition to a better understanding of history, he really can't find other uses.

Just as Gao Yuan was thinking wildly, Duanmu Ci seemed to realize something, he turned his head, looked at Gao Yuan with concern, and asked softly, "Gao Yuan, what's wrong with you?" ”

"No..... nothing." Takahara replied, feeling a sudden feeling of weakness.

"Actually, I know what you're thinking, you must be wondering why we've become so powerful, and you must be very unhappy in your heart, why didn't we tell you before, right?"

"Nope." Gao Yuan shook his head and continued: "After all, we just met a few days ago, and it is reasonable for you to hide something from me, I can understand it. But I don't understand why you're letting me know now? ”

"From your attitude towards us, or rather from your attitude towards this task." Duanmu Ci looked at Gao Yuan and explained, "If you have been skeptical about this matter, then I dare to guarantee that you will not survive this mission at all." Because this is not a joke, it is really life-threatening, and it really needs to be taken very seriously. It's only possible to accomplish each mission if everyone works together, and as a bonus, the organization offers something you wouldn't see in the real world to help you become stronger, just like the two of them. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Zhang Aijia and Ximen Junhui.

"But when are you going to tell me this?"

"When you don't know the situation, but you still catch up."

"We are a community, and we can't just share weal and bourse. If you follow without knowing what's going on, it means you've passed the test. ”

Duanmu Ci smiled slightly and continued: "After all, a little test is still necessary. ”

Gao Yuan lowered his head, stared at his toes and was silent, and after a while he said faintly: "However, the human heart is the most untestable thing. ”

Duanmu Ci heard what Gao Yuan said, and the smile on his face gradually converged. He said to Gao Yuan very seriously: "Don't worry, there is no next time." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his right hand towards the plateau, and his smile was bright.

"Welcome to join us, Takahar."

Gao Yuan looked at this jade-like palm, and a sunny smile appeared on his face, and then he held it tightly.

"Please advise."