Twilight is getting thicker.

A mist rises in the woods, and the foliage obscures most of the daylight, blurring the field of vision.

Wang Qiren climbed the high branch, squinted, and looked forward as far as he could.

Click, click.

Feeling the tremor under his feet, Wang Qiren was shocked, and his legs were full of vitality and stepped back on the ground.

Boom!

The thick branches slammed down, carrying large branches and leaves, and cut between the paths of the sheep's intestines.

Wang Qiren frowned, secretly saying strange, but he didn't have time to think about it, and was about to quickly turn over the branches and leaves.

Just as he approached.

Hiss –

The thumb-thin bamboo leaf arched his body, turned tense, and shot towards his face.

Wang Qiren's eyes widened, his eyes turned blue, and the dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and when he came back to his senses, a dead snake was wearing on the dagger.

He adjusted his breathing, threw the little snake to the ground, was a little more jealous of the broken branch, and his alertness was pulled to the highest, and after a few arrows bypassed, he suddenly turned sideways.

Sou!

Under the weight of the vines that clinged to the trunk of the tree, the whip whipped at the place where he had been standing.

Wang Qiren looked at it fixedly, this vine was the thickness of an adult's arm, and the wind brought by it when it fell whirred, if it hit a person, it would not be pleasant to think about it.

He didn't have the mind to be lucky, and stood alone between the trees, only to feel that the grass and trees were all soldiers, and he was cold.

There are quirks!

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The sun changed to the bright moon, and the sky was completely dark.

Not far from the water waves, Xiao Thirteen gathered a pile of firewood, Ning An shook off a flame and built a bonfire, which caused Xiao Thirteen to exclaim again.

Only then did he know that the big brother Ning in front of him might not be just a doctor.

I practiced boxing all night last night, packed my luggage in the morning, took the subway at noon, and was in a hurry in the afternoon.

Without waiting for Ning An to speak, Celica consciously pulled out two quilts, waved her hand, and the small quilt covered Xiao Thirteen steadily, then stretched her waist and lay down straight.

A large number of bamboo leaves fluttered in, thickly covering more than ten centimeters, gently dragging Celica's body, Celica turned over lazily and rolled herself in the emerald green quilt.

Ning An glanced up, a little envious in his heart, added two sticks of firewood to the bonfire, and took on the task of keeping vigil.

In a short time, all that was left was the crackling of flames burning firewood.

Ning An held his cheeks, and saw that Xiao Thirteen was sleeping restlessly and was rolling into the fire, so he quickly poked the quilt with a wooden stick, stood up again, tucked the quilt for him, and changed his sleeping position.

"Celica Senpai."

Ning An finally added a few sticks of firewood to the bonfire, picked up the broadsword, and said softly, "Please take care of Thirteen." ”

The fire is getting a little hotter.

Ning An stood straight, breathing long, his gaze shooting to the woods not far behind him.

"Okay."

A delicate voice came.

Ning An's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he pulled away the dragon and tiger gait, carrying a broadsword on his back, and his momentum climbed steadily, stepping towards the woods.

"Don't sleep!"

When Ning An walked away, Sirika gently kicked Xiao Thirteen twice, and when the child rubbed his eyes in a daze, he asked dizzily, "Alas? Is it dawn? ”

"You've been sleeping all day!"

Xiao Thirteen suddenly sobered up, lifted the quilt, and a carp jumped up, "Huh? It's a day! …… What about Brother Ning? ”

"Ah, your brother Ning went to fight."

"Fight?"

"Do you want to see it?"

"I'm going to help him!"

Silica looked at his anxious and serious expression, couldn't help but kick him twice, and said with a smile: "Then I'll take you there." ”

As he spoke, he picked up Xiao Thirteen's collar, and the wind swept away into the distance.

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Cold sweat soaked through his clothes, and there was no danger along the way, and Wang Qiren finally walked out of the woods.

What is the saying?

There is no way out.

Another village.

I thought that after being delayed in the woods for so long, I would have lost the target a long time ago, but I didn't expect that not long after I came out, I met this guy who didn't have long eyes.

The depression targeted by God was swept away, Wang Qiren stroked his palms and laughed, only sighing that he was unlucky, there are always people who are more unlucky than himself.

Ning An's face was indifferent, carrying a half-human high broadsword, looking at Wang Qiren a few meters away.

The comer is not good, he has already noticed it.

As early as when I was in the subway station, there was a sense of peeping that came to me, when there were only a lot of people with mixed eyes, and I didn't want to get on the bus, this feeling did not decrease but increased, and even inexplicably had a sense of crisis along the way, but after stepping into the woods, this feeling was lighter.

But just now there was the sound of heavy objects collapsing in the direction of the woods, and Ning An paid attention to it, so he asked Sirika to take care of Xiao Thirteen and come to investigate by himself.

It's just that looking at this person's embarrassed appearance like a chicken in soup, and looking at the face, I never remembered any grudges.

Seeing Wang Qiren laughing heartily again, Ning An was even more uncertain.

But the killing intent that was gradually rising in his body couldn't be faked.

"You know me?"

"Recognize, recognize."

Wang Qiren paced up and walked in a square step, talking and laughing, his eyes turned from black to blue, "Your Excellency is famous, I have a reluctant request......"

"I'll borrow your head!"

Bite!

Ning An immediately stabbed Wang Qiren with a horizontal knife.

Wang Qiren was surprised in his heart, this blow came from Ning An's gap, it stands to reason that even if he reacted, he would have to be constrained by the giant blade, and he couldn't defend it?

Moreover, with the strength of a first-order evolutionary, how could he not gain the upper hand under a sneak attack?

Where to think about it among the lightning and flint, now he is bullying, but he has not gained the upper hand, and he can't get out, so he has to stab out the dagger again and again, not giving Ning An room to fight back.

The field was suddenly filled with the sound of gold and stone biting.

Ning An stabilized the rock, the blade of the knife steadily caught the dense attack of the dagger, and retreated, and the wrist was good at unloading the strength, which made Wang Qiren's knife extremely awkward.

Wang Qiren was shocked, knowing that he was caught in the rhythm of Ning'an's battle, he seemed to be led out of the knife, if he handed over one less knife, there was a possibility of being counterattacked!

It has become a difficult trend to ride a tiger!

Wang Qiren's blue eyes are bright, but the invincible "Nethereye" has lost its role in detecting weaknesses for the first time, and it can provide some night vision ability.

Ning An lowered his eyes, looking through the empty place of the hilt, intending to get a glimpse of Wang Qiren's attack gap.

Bite!

Wang Qiren stood firm, his shoulder drove his right arm, and he handed out the dagger fiercely, but he was tightly guarded by the giant blade.

Ning Anxin said, "It's now!" Instead of unloading, he took a step back, bent his legs, and tilted the blade upward.

There was a huge thrust from his right arm, but Wang Qiren was surprisingly calm, narrowed his cold eyes, jumped into the air along this strange force, adjusted his posture, held the dagger with both hands, and rushed down towards Ning'an.

Wang Qiren's gap between the adjustments in the air gave Ning An enough time.

I saw Ning An holding the broadsword behind him, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind, aiming at Wang Qiren in mid-air, slashing the giant blade and smashing it hard.

Dagger to broadsword, if this blow is implemented, the dagger has not fallen, Wang Qiren may have been cut in half.

Wang Qiren, who has practiced in the club for several years, where can he be the opponent of the genius of the Ning family?

Just at the last moment.

Rumble!

The golden light flashed away, and Wang Qiren was suddenly bounced away, and a yellow charm fell from his waist.

didn't have time to feel distressed, Wang Qiren pursed his mouth, crouched down, and slowly moved his steps in the direction of the woods.

The blood slowly fell from the tiger's mouth, and he couldn't hold the dagger anymore.

Where did Ning An allow him to escape, his body shot violently, dragging a giant blade, and attacked Wang Qiren quickly.

It was just this move, Wang Qiren suddenly found that Ning An was full of flaws, and the Nether Eye had resumed its effect.

But what's the use of seeing flaws at this time?

Wang Qiren put the dagger at his waist and jumped lightly, dodging the broadslash that came from below.

There was a wail on the ground, and a gap of dozens of centimeters was cut alive.

Wang Qiren secretly said "", knowing that he couldn't take even one hit, the stronger the cowardice became.

A knife missed, Ning An would not just give the upper hand, without waiting for Wang Qiren to open his position, Ning An used the broadsword as a fulcrum, propped himself up out of thin air, drove his waist and abdomen under the plate, and kicked Wang Qiren who did not stand firm.

With a muffled sound, Wang Qiren narrowly shifted his heart, and this foot landed firmly on his left shoulder.

That's the best outcome.

Wang Qiren lay on his back, and with this kick, he flew six or seven meters upside down.

When Wang Qiren landed, he didn't have time to check the injury, so he hurriedly struggled to get up and staggered into the bushes.

God is pitiful, this time God didn't target him, for a while, the tree was not blocked, and the vine was not tripped, otherwise he would really be dead.

Wang Qiren stumbled and ran in the direction of dense trees, and suddenly, there was a terrifying red in front of him, and only a little blue light flashed in the lower place.

Instinctively, he threw himself forward.

Boom!

The broadsword roared and bit at the hundred-year-old tree, and Ning An slashed it again.

The ancient tree snapped at the waist, and the leaves rustled and fell to the ground, splashing dust in the sky.

The loud sound overwhelmed Wang Qiren's screams.

The dust and branches and leaves that previously blocked the field of vision, Wang Qiren wished there were more, more at this time!

He rolled twice, dodging the broken log, but scratched his right leg and was taken to a stumble.

Blood gushed out, Wang Qiren's face became more and more pale, and even his eyes began to blur a little.

Bang la blah.

The sound of messy leaves came, and Ning An stepped into it, cutting off the branches and leaves that stood in the way with a broadsword.

Wang Qiren was short of breath, and took advantage of the moment when Ning An was blocked to stumble, holding on to the trunk of the tree and escaping more than ten meters.

But this forest is 200 meters long, to say the least.

Even outside the woods, there is a vast no-man's land, bare, and there are no high-rise buildings, where are you going to hide when the time comes?

Ning An may have expected this, so he was not in a hurry.

When Wang Qiren kept swinging the knife, Ning An still had a killing intention towards him, but now that he is running away, his murderous intent has weakened a lot, which is also the main reason why he failed with a few knives.

Constantly driving away the enemy, building momentum and breaking courage, when the giant blade smashed in front of his eyes, no matter how strong his fighting spirit was, it would turn into tears in his eyes.

At least for Wang Qiren, that's the case.

Kill the body and attack the heart first.

What's the use of killing him? It's more important to find out who is behind the scenes, otherwise the assassins will continue, how to survive.

Stomp and tread.

Someone!

Ning An's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his murderous intent exploded.

"Here comes the fire!"

The fire dragon roared and swallowed towards Wang Qiren, and the grass and trees it touched instantly turned into ashes.

"Wind!"

The wind howled, stopping the fire dragon.

The sword light appeared, slashing the fire.

A masked man flashed in front of the unconscious Wang Qiren, glanced at Ning An, and made an apologetic gesture.

"Friend, why don't you forget it?"

The corners of Ning An's mouth tugged a few times, and he pointed at the strange masked man with a broadsword.

"Let's fight!"