"It's raining."

There are several ways up the mountain in Jade Emperor Mountain, Zhang Ningzhi only took one of the most hidden roads, criminal psychology said, anyone who has a dodge psychology will subconsciously choose this kind of road that no one has discovered, but it is a pity that she has walked for so long, let alone finding people, she has not even seen ghosts.

It seems that this criminal likes to do the opposite.

"It's raining so hard."

Zhang Ningzhi felt unlucky, because the rain would hinder her sense of sight, hearing, and smell, and this uncontrollable factor was difficult to grasp, so when she trained her basic skills since she was a child, she would practice hand-to-hand combat in various environments for a long time, just to prevent an enemy from taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

There was a tree in front of me, and now I had to hide under it.

She doesn't have the habit of loading an umbrella in the game backpack, because her game backpack is a basic model made from a craftsman, with only a dozen grids, just right for treasures, and there is no place to move it to daily props.

"It's like a drug."

Zhang Ningzhi crossed his hands on his hips, sighed, and resigned himself to his mobile phone, intending to report to Shi Xin about the fruitless search.

The screen lit up, and the lock screen wallpaper was a photo of her on the day she passed the assessment of the official members of the Inventory Bureau, and Gongsun Fu, the captain of the internship team, Gongsun Fu, a scheming girl, obviously never wore high heels, but she had to wear a short heel on that day, resulting in a height that was only 1cm taller than her, and she looked half a head taller, and she was dressed like a sister next door as usual.

Do you like being an elder so much?

After unlocking, the screen wallpaper was changed, it was the day she was appointed as the leader of the special operations team, and she, Gongsun Fu, Ji He, and Qiao Wuyi toasted at the celebration banquet, and she was not happy at the time, because not long ago she took her team leader to die during an undercover operation, and her position was obtained by replacing the hero.

I remember that she said that she wanted revenge, and then she really got it, and she felt that it didn't matter, without the Medicine King Bodhisattva Sect, these ordinary players who were not strong enough would still die, so the solution to the problem should not only look at the surface, but should increase the probability of selecting personnel from various families, even if the inventory bureau is infiltrated by various families, it doesn't matter.

No one sacrifices is the most important thing.

"I'm trying." Zhang Ningzhi opened WeChat with satisfaction, "When I get to the position of director, I will return home to inherit the martial arts hall." ”

Smack...

Raindrops fall on the screen, splashing a puddle of small water stains.

A terrifying eye reflected from the surface of the water.

Almost immediately, the moire knife slammed upward, the force of the axe sheath collision shook the surrounding rain away, the cold air became hot and humid because of the blow, and after the block was successful, she quickly drew the knife and turned back, the red blade of the knife accurately scratched the chest of the sneak attacker.

When she turned around to mend the knife, the sense of crisis suddenly disappeared, and there was nothing left, leaving only the sprinkled flour sniped by the rain and shot into the ground.

“tui！”

Zhang Ningzhi spit out the flour that floated into his mouth, picked up the anthropomorphic dough on the ground in confusion, and pulled out a note from his back, only to see that it was written uprightly: "No mother, vacuum hometown." ”

"Poof!"

The dart struck, the moire sword came out of his hand, and a wound was cut on the outside of the palm of his left hand, and blood gushed out like a mad gush.

Careless.

Zhang Ningzhi looked at the visitor, a rugged and tall man, with two vertical scars on his left eye, knotted muscles in his exposed arms, green tendons bursting, and his neck and thighs as thick as tree roots.

Once they fight, they can draw brute force from these burdens.

Ignoring the wound, she bent down to pick up the moire knife, and pulled out the dart next to her.

The word Lin'an Museum is printed on the corner, and yes, it is the one nailed into the room.

Zhang Ningzhi spun around and flew a dart towards it, and then raised his knife and slashed without any nonsense!

The red mark spread along the cloud pattern of the blade, and this slash was full of force, and the raindrops scattered by the strong wind reflected the red afterimage.

The man doesn't dodge or dodge, stretches out his left arm to block!

It's ridiculous, no matter how strong the muscles are, they are also mortal in the flesh, and this knife can definitely cut off half of his arms!

"Ding!"

"Bell!"

saw that the man's muscles were as hard as an iron axe, and the dart was like hitting a smooth wall, and it was directly bounced out, and this powerful blow not only failed to hurt him at all, but Zhang Ningzhi's hands were numb, and he retreated again and again, and the hand holding the knife trembled, and he almost took the initiative to lose his weapon.

Iron?

She picked up the moire knife and saw that the blade was actually curled!

Zhang Ningzhi's heart had this doubt, the person in front of him did not have the breath of the martial god's possession, and the cloud pattern knife was a real weapon attached to the evil spirit, it stands to reason that there is nothing that can block her attack, unless it is a quenching player who practices the chaotic mental method, that is, the martial arts cultivation in the cultivation system.

Weapons are also strong and weak, if this person is a martial cultivator with extremely high Taoism, then the cloud pattern knife alone will not be able to break the defense.

"Looks like you're looking for me to learn from you." She took the moire knife and said coldly, "Report your name, I won't beat the nameless." ”

The man finally spoke, his voice as dull as a dead tree: "You don't need to know my name, but I can tell you that I am from the Great Crying Spirit Mountain." ”

Zhang Ningzhi squinted: "The people who are crying Lingshan have the cultivation method of the Five Immortal Mountains?" It seems that the layout of the Great Crying Spirit Mountain is not ordinarily large, and you can stretch your hands into the Five Immortal Mountains. ”

When the words fell, she summoned the Yin God to meet the possession of the Spring Martial God, her skin was red, her eyebrows and eyes were bloody, her body burst out with a rich evil qi, her hands slowly clenched into fists, waiting for the Dao from the Martial God to help her dredge the meridians and reach the state of unity of heaven and martial arts.

The man felt her mutation, didn't give a chance to take a step, calmly hammered into the ground like a nail, and then swung a straight swing fist at her, and the force point under his feet stepped out of a deep pit in place, which showed the great power of this punch, and directly drained the air on the arc of the attack in a very short time.

This suffocating sense of oppression pressed tightly on Zhang Ning's heart, and even if he was possessed by a martial god, he didn't dare to take this punch directly.

She ducked down, and the state of unity of heaven and martial arts was achieved, and her five fingers into a claw grabbed the arm of the straight fist, and pulled down hard while hitting a straight punch.

The man's face was close at hand, but she was greeted by another thick fist.

The two fists collided, and the air rippled out in circles of broken ripples, and the two began to wrestle, the wheat-colored sandbag-sized fist against the bronze fist the size of a human head, the two were full of anger and did not give in to each other, and the muscles on their arms were pulled to the extreme.

After a long time, I only heard the sound of cracks in the rain that was getting more and more intense.

It's a crack in the bone.

Zhang Ningzhi gritted his teeth, the blood vessels from his neck to his chin were clearly visible, his eyes were so red that he looked like a demon crawling out of hell to eat people, and the man was no better, although there was no cracked expression on his face, his fists and arms were constantly trembling.