(PS: See, don't worry, the tanuki state is picking up.) Well, the number of words today is nearly 4,000, and the writing is quite cool, and I hope you will read it well. ^-^）

Rain can be seen as the tears of God. And God has never been a kind fellow, and if he sheds tears, he will inevitably be dyed with sorrow with the whole world.

But from Philip's mouth, someone is about to cry, and this object is certainly not Donne.

From a certain point of view, Don and Philip, two strange friends, although they have very different positions from each other, can indeed be called a heart-to-heart connection.

Don knew Philip, so after learning that the person who found out Allen's identity was Philip, he simply gave up the rescue plan and no longer worried about the safety of Alan and the others.

At the same time, Philip knew Donn well. Although he knew that Wen Silin had brought a lot of masters this time, and the origins were not small, and some of them even came from the royal court's worship hall. But since he saw Don show up to save Shavien, Philip believed that he must be fully prepared.

Therefore, the only person who wants to cry is Wenslin......

However, the actual situation now is that although Don En did not cry, he also wanted to cry without tears, and the sweat around him was much more than tears.

Xia Wei'an is too heavy, and this weight doesn't even make Don have any reverie about men in his heart, as if he is not carrying a beautiful woman with a unique temperament and a delicate and soft body. It's a big mountain, a mountain that makes people look desperate, and he is the fool who is moving mountains......

"Whew...... No, no, no, lose weight, you have to lose weight! If you continue like this, when you get married. You can squash your man directly on the marriage bed......" gasped and said no. Don ran fast on his feet. I haven't even forgotten to complain and ridicule.

"Then put it down. Pouting, Xia Wei'an, who had just escaped from the judgment seat, seemed to be in a good mood, and had no consciousness of being a burden at all, hugging Don's neck, "Where do you want to go with the gang behind you until now?"

"Yo he! warn you not to provoke me, do I really dare not leave you...... Whoosh...... Wait. The terrain here is not complicated enough, you can't let go of your hands and feet, and you ......"

Needless to say, the battle-hardened Charvian certainly understands what Don means. The current situation is that Tang En can only let go of Xia Weien to let go of his hands and feet to fight back. But the point is that the terrain is not complex enough at the moment, and Don can't temporarily get rid of the rear tracking line of sight. Therefore, if Xia Wei'an is let go at this time, she is likely to be killed directly by the chasing air-level powerhouse in one move......

"Then you need to run a little faster, ...... at your current speed," Charvian said calmly after looking back. "Directly behind the sky, three minutes. An air-level warrior can catch up with us. On the right side of the street, in about five minutes, the cannon fodder you mentioned earlier should be able to go around our path. ”

"Whew...... To put it mildly, you can try it faster. With his mouth unrelenting, Don En had already taken in the terrain around him, and then he changed his route and hurried towards a three-story attic on the right.

He didn't enter, but stopped at the outer wall of the west side of the attic, and temporarily disappeared from the sight of the air-level warriors who were chasing after him.

"Take a break!" Putting down Xia Wei'an, Tang En explained concisely, then shook his hand, squinted his eyes and looked up, and took a deep breath, as if he was panting for breath.

For a short moment, Xia Weien watched Donn's undulating chest slowly subside, and couldn't help but nod her head, revealing a hint of admiration. It's certainly not a break, or more than just a break. It's about quickly adjusting the state and adjusting to the state of the best shot before the battle!

That's right, Don is going to do it.

The plan can't catch up with the changes, because the aunt who had a strong sense of justice before, Tang En's whereabouts were exposed a little early, and they were soon targeted by the nearby prefecture-level martial artists and the air-level powerhouses who rushed over. At Donn's current rate, getting rid of it is impossible. Only by killing these two people quickly can you have a chance to run to that complex terrain.

And this is exactly what makes Xia Wei Ann wonder. Needless to say, a ground-level martial artist, Xia Wei'an believed that if Tang En really had a murderous intent, it would not be impossible to solve the opponent in a single face. But the air-level powerhouse is different, even if Tang En has a variety of strange assassination methods, even if Tang En's strength is one line higher than the opponent's, but in the boundless air engagement, the opponent advances and retreats freely, no matter how you look at it, you can't tell the winner in a short time.

And as far as Xia Wei'an knew, although Tang En had air-level strength, he never liked to fly in the sky. The only time she fought in the air was when she swung her gun to help throw it up......

......

The chasing soldiers came quickly, and just as Xia Wei'an was thinking, the air-level powerhouse who was in hot pursuit finally met Tang En and the others for the first time.

A short old man dressed in a navy blue robe and with a goatee, who looked very ordinary.

It should be similar to Xia Wei'an's thoughts, this empty-level old man appeared very openly, and he didn't rush to greet Wen Ce Lin and the others over, just hanging in the air above the left side of the attic, looking directly at Tang En, who was still dressed as a knight of light, with a slightly scrutinizing gaze, as if curious and a little disdainful.

"Angelo. Squinting her eyes, Xia Wei looked at the empty level old man who completely ignored her storage, and frowned and called out the other party's name.

There weren't many air-level martial artists, and with Xia Wei'an's previous status, it wasn't surprising that he knew each other. "Whew...... Acquaintance?" Slowly exhaling the last breath of turbidity, Don En looked up and down, and asked casually.

Shaking her head, Xia Wei'an's expression showed a little disgust: "No, I've just heard of it." He has been famous for a long time, and he is good at using a pair of unique iron claws, and he likes to cut enemies piece by piece, which is extremely cruel...... If I'm not mistaken, his current identity should be that of the Bran Court!"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter what your identity is. As long as I don't have a relationship with you, then this thing will be easy to do. Listening to Xia Wei'an's slightly worried reminder introduction, Don En smiled, didn't say much, raised his hand and pointed unceremoniously at Angelo, retracted, slowly crossed his neck, grinned, and his teeth were clear.

Throat cut!

There is no good hand in fighting, since it is an enemy, then there is nothing to say.

Seeing this, Angelo's old face instantly turned blue. The robe stirred. I don't know when my hands are covered with a pair of blood-stained iron claws. Waving and roaring: "The kid is looking for death!" At this moment, Angelo quickly made a decision in his heart, he must use his iron claws to cut this unknown kid, every piece of flesh and blood!

However, as soon as the word of death fell, before Angelo put the cruel thoughts in his heart into practical action, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and a touch of demonic blade light was directly handed to his throat. Murderous intent!

"Uh......" Not to mention how Angelo's soul was scattered at this moment, Xia Wei'an below was completely stunned. She sat next to Donne, one moment watching him flip his hand and unleash his dagger, but the next moment she suddenly disappeared in front of Angelo. It's as if the distance between them is not at all......

Teleportation?space magic?

Xia Wei'an subconsciously shook her head in denial, although Tang En's martial arts are a bit weird, but no matter what, they are within the scope of martial artists, and it is definitely impossible to be a space magician.

But if so, how did he manage to cross a distance of dozens of zhang in an instant?

"Roar!!

I barely suppressed the doubts in my heart. Shavian, who was awakened by Angelo's angry roar, squinted and looked up into the air...... Half mouth. Stunned again.

Offense, Defense, Offense, Offense, Offense...... In just a few moments, some claw shadows were directly engulfed by several, hundreds of times the blade light, and even the wolf bèi figure with Angelo loomed, like a flat boat on the irritable sea, crumbling.

Melee combat!

Xia Wei Yan has fought against Don many times, so naturally he is very aware of Done's fighting style. It is not an exaggeration to say that Xia Wei'an thinks that on the ground, if he is brought into the rhythm of melee combat by Tang En, even if the opponent's fighting strength is one realm higher than his, it is basically in vain.

But it was only on the ground, and Xia Weien didn't expect that in mid-air without the slightest point of focus, Donn's metamorphosis melee combat level was still as sharp as before...... This is different from the fierce battle in the air in the academy, although Tang En was also fighting in the air that time, it can be clearly seen that Tang En is a little uncomfortable, like a chestnut in the fire, seeking a point of strength from the enemy in his life.

This time it was different, Tang En did not deliberately look for a point of borrowing strength on Angelo, nor did he stand upright in the void, but used a method similar to teleportation just now, constantly flashing wildly around Angelo's body, suppressing it to death.

Like hand-to-hand combat in the air on the ground?

These words sound a little tongue-twisting, just like Xia Wei'an's current chaotic and dazed mood, looking at Tang En in a daze, as if he was looking at a space magician who looks like a monster, extremely skilled in hand-to-hand combat with people with a dagger, and has the upper hand when it is over......

In this meeting, Nima is too disobedient!

......

Well, no matter what Charvian thinks now, there is one thing she has confirmed. That's Angelo, who has been famous for a long time and has a cruel style, this time it's a proper planting!

The fact is almost like this, Angelo, who is an empty-level powerhouse, only said one sentence after his reserved debut, and then he never had a chance to speak - suppressed, infinitely suppressed, and infinitely suppressed!

In fact, judging from the iron claws on his hands, this Angelo should also be a good hand at hand-to-hand combat. This may also be the reason why he looked at Don En before, a little scrutinizing and a little disdainful. But this time he met a real expert, and it took about a minute to support him, and finally,

"Ahh Those were two iron claws, two iron claws that were broken at the wrist and connected to the palms!

Immediately afterward, the terrible howl was suddenly interrupted, like a rooster suddenly pinched by the neck.

In the air, thousands of blades of light disappeared in unison. Only Tang En held the dagger in his backhand, twisted his waist and straddled, and pulled out a long, faint line of blurred blood in a posture of great tension and beauty.

In front of him, Angelo's short body leaned back, his white head raised high, as if trying to avoid something. But the exposed neck was already imprinted with a terrifying bloody mouth with broken bones......

Cutting throat is also a kind of etiquette. But if it's etiquette, if you send it out, how can you take it back!

At this point, the victory and defeat have been decided!

......

Below, Xia Wei'an looked at this visually striking scene in a daze, feeling that time seemed to have stopped, and she couldn't speak.

Immediately, the blood line faded and the body fell.

"Whew...... This pervert!" muttered in a low voice, exhaling a long turbid breath that had been held in his chest for a long time. Xia Wei'an shook her head and retracted her gaze, pursing the corners of her mouth, and suddenly felt a little lost in her heart. Even at this moment, he suddenly understood Wencelin's psychology.

The guy who was once chased by his wolf bèi to the Northern Wilderness and couldn't get out after thousands of miles seemed to be stronger, and he also left himself far behind...... No wonder the arrogant Sword God disciple of the Son of Heaven couldn't help but feel jealous......

Xia Wei'an frowned suddenly, and turned her head to look to the right. A few feet away, a middle-aged man with a heavy sword had just turned the corner of the attic, panting, his chest rising and falling, and he seemed to have run a long way.

It was the ground-level martial artist who first discovered Tang En's whereabouts.

But now his attention was not at all on Xia Wei'an, who was very close, but opened his mouth and raised his head, looking at the air stupidly...... The so-called early is better than coincidental, and the timing of the appearance of this middle-aged man was very coincidental, just in time for the scene of Tang En's lore killing Angelo.

Of course, if he is given another chance, it is difficult to say whether he will chase so desperately......

The next moment, the middle-aged man blinked, blinked again, his already open mouth became even bigger, and his face was full of shock and stunned.

It turned out that Tang En, who was still in the air just now, instantly dissipated like a breeze and smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

Thinking of something, the middle-aged man subconsciously looked around his body, clenched his heavy sword, and looked nervous.

However, at this time, "Are you looking for me?" A palm stretched out from behind quietly put on the shoulder of the big man.

With a faint voice, the middle-aged man's body stiffened.

"Heh, although I have always believed that to be cannon fodder is to have the consciousness of cannon fodder, but your consciousness is too high...... Well, goodbye......"

............ (To be continued......)