A wind blade drew a cyan serpentine trajectory and cut at one of the warriors, and Charles rushed at the same time with his body towards the warriors on the other side.

The warrior only felt that the flower in front of him appeared in front of him again, and what appeared in front of him was a rapidly enlarged fist.

The warrior's body leaned back quickly, and the fierce body movements provoked blood spraying blood from the blood holes all over the body, and with a turn of the body, an inverted whip leg tried to kick Charles away, and by the way, he solved the current dilemma, but he didn't expect Charles's speed to be faster, and the warrior's leg was not out of Charles's fist first, and the injured warrior in front of him flew dozens of meters without moving.

Charles deeply knows that he has not systematically practiced internal strength, let alone physical arts, but with one force, he will drop ten, and no matter how much the current martial artist has, he is powerless to resist Charles's punch.

The warriors on the other side had just dodged the Wind Blade and were about to rush towards Misha, as long as the task of killing Misha was completed, it didn't matter if he died.

But the warrior's footsteps had just taken a step, and suddenly a wooden square suddenly exploded in front of him, this abrupt situation had already injured the warrior of course couldn't dodge, the violent explosion blew the warrior's face into a blur of flesh and blood, the bones under the face were clearly visible, and the only remaining eye looked at Charles, Charles was expressionless A wind blade swung out, the warrior's body was instantly separated, and the blood sprayed was like a torrential rain, dotted on Charles, Misha and Bosi.

Bosie looked at Charles in front of him in shock, although the two warriors had been injured, Charles's decisiveness and experience in a hundred battles were like a student, and the speed and strength that were no less than those of the warriors were really amazing.

Now there is a warrior lying on the ground who can't get up, Charles doesn't dare to stay too far away from Misha and the two to prevent arrows in the distance, so he can only stand in place and ask the warrior: "Who sent you, why did you kill Misha Teacher!" Charles's eyes were staring at the warrior, as long as the slightest movement Charles's wind blade would cut off the warrior's legs.

The warrior looked at Charles's expression and showed a smile: "Mistake, mistake." ”

Charles was stunned by the warrior's words, and before he could come back to his senses, the warrior spurted out a mouthful of blood and lay motionless on the ground.

Charles waited a few seconds before he reacted, this warrior actually committed suicide?!

Charles unleashed his mental power, and the crossbowman did not leave at all, still holding his crossbow and ready to shoot.

Charles said to himself that he was right not to leave Misha and Bosie's side, but now that the crossbowman was the only one left, Charles was confident that he would cut the arrow with the wind blade and tear the crossbowman's chest the moment the crossbowman pulled the trigger.

I don't know if I knew Charles's thoughts, or if I thought that I couldn't complete the task and leave first, the figure of the crossbowman stayed quietly in the tree for a moment, and the figure disappeared.

Charles stood still, motionless, perhaps the archer was just delaying the battle, and after he relaxed, a cold arrow was fired, and Charles, who had been through so many battles, could not make such a mistake again.

Half an hour later, the man still did not appear, but Mr. Bosi fainted because he could not bear the strong dizziness of mental overdraft.

Charles silently picked up the two of them, and for Charles now, grabbing two adults is the same feeling as holding two apples.

Along the way, Charles's quiet mental power was in a state of release, until he came to the medical hall and closed the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor was frightened when he saw Charles, and the patients in the hospital were also frightened, after all, three bloody people stood in front of him, who could not be frightened, not to mention that there was still a small figure, one left and one right, holding two people in, as if these two people had no weight, the doctor's mouth couldn't open.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a magician, and the blood on my body is just a beast attack. Charles said as he used the acceleration.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Giles's suspended body, since it was the words of the magician, then what he said would naturally not be false, so he decisively stepped forward and asked, "Magician, where are you injured, sit down quickly." ”

Charles shook his head, pointed at Bosi and said: "It's just him who was injured, by the way, help us prepare some clothes that need to be changed, you can also see that there will be problems if this dress goes out, don't worry, I have a lot of money on me." ”

The doctor shook his head again and again: "It is our blessing to be able to serve the magician, and as for money and other things outside the body, it is more important to treat the patient first."

At Charles's request, the doctor prepared two rooms, after all, Charles was not injured and it was not appropriate to occupy an extra room, not to mention that Charles had to take care of the two.

Jill waited anxiously in the room, only to wait for a long time until the servant came in empty-handed. Before Jill got angry, the servant hurriedly knelt on the ground: "My lord, it's really not that the villain is ineffective, it's that there are two people outside who have been waiting outside, and it seems that the clothes are magicians, and the villain doesn't dare to make a mistake!"

When Jill heard this, his brows furrowed, and the two of them were even more nameless in his heart, okay, this Jian woman, there are already two, let me taste it, what kind of pretending to be high!

While Jill was cursing in his heart, another servant ran in and bowed down and said, "My lord, there has just been a riot outside, and now all the doors and windows have been closed. ”

"Riot?" said Jill with an eyebrow, confused.

"Yes, two warriors suddenly appeared on the street and began to kill without a goal. ”

"Hehe, it's a person who has a problem with his head in practice, isn't it fun to kill people?" Jill sneered, ignored it, and sent the two subordinates down and lay on the bed sulking, now that this kind of thing has happened outside, and he can't go to Qifang Pavilion.

Jill thought and sighed: "Forget it, just call a maid in and have fun." ”

In a room with a simple table, a chair and a bookshelf, but it looks quite elegant, Crow quietly sits at the desk and corrects documents, because of the two unshakable mountains of the king and Edium, Cronin's status can be said to be soaring, and there are more ordinary documents.

"How's it going?" Cronin said suddenly, in this uninhabited room, and at the same time, a man appeared in front of Cronin, with an ordinary appearance, a crossbow and arrows behind him.

The man bowed and said, "The mission has failed." ”

"Oh. The tip of the pen in Cronin's hand paused slightly, but his words were very calm, as if he had expected it, and said softly, "Tell me." ”

When the mission was successful, Charles suddenly rushed in and killed the two wounded warriors in a blink of an eye, while his body was unable to move in front of the woman. ”

After the man finished speaking, Cronin also had emotional fluctuations on his face for the first time, and said in surprise: "Charles killed two warriors?

The man affirmed: "Yes, Charles's speed and strength are no less than that of any skilled warrior, but his shots are somewhat unruly. ”

"Magician... But his skills are even more terrifying than ordinary warriors... It's interesting, and it's worthy of him. Cronin smiled at the corner of his mouth, a different kind of charming.

Cronin began to correct the documents in his hand again, and said in a relaxed tone: "You know what to do next, you don't need me to teach you, right?" In the process of questioning, he never raised his head and glanced at the man.

The man bowed again and said, "Yes, the villain takes his leave, and wishes us a successful plan." With that, the man's figure disappeared into the room.

After the man disappeared, Cronin put down the pen in his hand again and smiled to himself, "Magician... Warrior? It's really interesting. ”

The man with the bow and crossbow came to the alley in the city, which was not easily noticed by people but also passed by, and after a sickly flush on the man's face, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

After a night, Misha woke up and opened her eyes to see the unfamiliar ceiling, panicked, and looked at the side Charles was meditating, so she calmed down, but she still screamed when she saw the bloody clothes on her body.

"Teacher Misha, you woke up, I didn't expect you to be so drunk, don't you know that you came out alone?" Charles looked at Misha reproachfully, Misha also knew that he was wrong this time, so he didn't refute it, but he thought suspiciously, he seemed to have just drunk a bar, how could he be unconscious?

"Charles, what's the matter with my clothes, and I remember it looks like Mr. Bosie picked me up?" Misha asked, not quite sure in her drunken tone.

"You change your clothes, I'm talking to you. Charles walked out of the room, and after Misha had changed her clothes, she made it clear to Misha what had happened and what had happened.

"How is Bosie, where is he now?" Misha asked as she heard Bosi's sadness and joy in her heart.

"It's in the next room, now in the care of the doctor, Misha-sensei, can you tell me what you know?" Charles asked, staring at Misha.

"What do you know?" Misha looked dazed, not even understanding Charles's question.

"Do you know why someone came after you?" Charles asked. Misha could only shake her head, not to mention the hatred of killing, Misha didn't even have a grudge against anyone, the only one who had an argument... Misha glanced at Charles but didn't say anything.

In fact, Misha can think of a person without saying it, but Charles doesn't believe it! Is it still impossible for him to do his best to hope that Giles can change and become as close as Misha's teacher-student relationship?

Teacher Giles, did you really do it... (To be continued.) )