Chapter 250: You're Unlucky.

The fog surged, the wind blew the grass, and there was a rustling in the dense forest.

A figure fell from the tree, staggered two steps, and leaned against the trunk to breathe.

In the distance, a figure slowly approached.

He folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and his temperament was calm, as if he was about to melt into the darkness.

A leaf fell and fell into the man's hand.

He moved his fingers.

The leaf floated out of the man's hand.

A drop of blood fell to the ground along with the leaf.

The man leaning against the tree held his breath for an instant, and his eyes widened.

At his neck, there was a blood mark, and the blood slowly overflowed.

"Sooner or later, you have to die, why bother living. ”

The people who came slowly left, like the lonely wind and cold leaves that they walked with.

The man with his back to the tree looked horrified, as if he had seen something worse than death, and opened his mouth slightly, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

"Dead ...... God...... ...... Hunter"

His head hung down violently, and he was lifeless.

......

The smell of blood permeated the dense forest, and the occasional rustling sound reverberated in the four fields.

A man came like a ghost.

"Snake Girl, Frost...... Are they all joined?"

A calm chuckle drifted in the cold wind.

"Let's get started. ”

The figure quietly left.

Someone appeared in the dense forest, looking in the direction the man left, and only the mist remained.

"One step too late. He sighed, and his figure vanished.

......

In a hunt, the three people who shot were not injured much, but they were dizzy by Ning Junxi's drugs, and they could only be forced to stop breathing.

Ah Min and Sisi did not participate in the war, so naturally there was no need to breathe, Sisi was so bored that she stuck out her tongue and grimaced, looked around from time to time, and saw that Ah Min was dumb and laughed.

Like most of the people in the Ethereal Pavilion, Ah Min loved to get along with this elf-quirky girl.

In fact, many people in the Ethereal Pavilion will be afraid of Sisi, but few people will hate Sisi, not because of Sisi's special identity, she has also entered the dangerous place of trial, and received harsh and cruel killer training, no different from other killers, but this girl is still so heartless, it seems that her previous experience has no effect on her.

So, get along with her, you don't have to be fortified.

"Ah Min, won't you live in the Ethereal Pavilion in the future?

Sisi suddenly thought of something and asked with her cheeks in her hands.

Ah Min was stunned for a moment, and said strangely, "Why did you remember this?"

"Otherwise, why don't you teach me how to make a rain box?" Sisi shook her arm, picked up a leaf and blew it aside.

"Falling rain box?" Ah Min wondered.

"There is a hidden weapon mechanism in the Tang Sect called the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, which puts hundreds of silver needles in a box, which can be sent out at the same time, fast and dense, and people below the Grandmaster Realm have almost never missed, and the box containing the needle is called the Falling Rain Box. Si Si said with a glance.

"Well, I won't. Ah Min spread his hands helplessly, "Sisi has thought about going out to have a look?"

"Where?" said Silk, blinking.

"Get out of the dark canyon and live like a normal person. Ah Min touched Sisi's head.

"Don't. Si Si wrinkled her nose and said without hesitation.

"Why? It's fun out there, too. "Ah Min has some regrets.

"There is no Pavilion Master, Daddy and Master. Silk put her hands behind her head and pouted.

Ah Min opened his mouth, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally shook his head helplessly, and said dotingly, "Sisi hasn't grown up yet." ”

"Nonsense, I'm sixteen, and I'm taller than Ning Junxi. The slightest retort.

"Be quiet. Ah Min patted Sisi's head, "By the way, Sisi, where is your Xiaoqing, why didn't I see it?"

"Huh?" Si Si blinked and smiled innocently, "I'm going to help Ning Jun, and I haven't come back yet." ”

"Help ......" Ah Min's face froze, changed several times, and finally sighed helplessly, "That's your companion spirit object, how can you lend it?"

Sisi blinked, leaned on Ah Min's lap, and said miserably, "Ah Min is angry?"

"What's the matter, it's just ......" Ah Min sighed again, and said earnestly, "Xiaoqing is your spirit beast after all, it is to protect you, not to lend it to others, remember?"

"But that's Ning Junxi," Sisi blinked and said happily, "Xiaoqing likes Ning Junxi, and Sisi likes him too." ”

Ah Min's face instantly became strange, and he coughed, "In short, no matter who you lend it to, you can't do it in the future, otherwise Xiaoqing won't come back one day, and she will cry to death." ”

Sisi lowered her head, oh, and then said mischievously, "What about you?"

Ah Min was stunned for a moment, crying and laughing, "I don't need it, besides, I don't dare to borrow it." ”

Xiaoqing is not something that anyone can touch, and not everyone is allowed to touch it, in the past, he was bitten to death by Xiaoqing because of touching it

It's not one or two, it just so happens that Ah Min is in the ranks that are not allowed to touch, and once he was almost bitten by Xiaoqing, so that for a while, he was stunned when he saw Si Ah Min.

Sisi obviously remembered the mess with Ah Min, pinched her nose and chuckled.

......

Ning Junxi stayed away from the previous melee, so he found a hidden place to hide.

The little gourd consciously treated Ning Junxi's wounds, and Ning Junxi poked the little green snake on his wrist.

He also wanted the little green snake to lead the way to find Sisi and them, this little guy just fell asleep, is he so sleepy?

As a result, he poked for a long time, and the little green snake seemed to be hibernating, and there was no reaction at all.

Ning Junxi was a little crying and laughing, what is this?

The little gourd climbed onto his shoulder and tiptoed to deliver the gourd juice again.

Ning Junxi actually felt that this little injury was nothing, but the little gourd was bitten, and it would be a waste if he didn't drink it again, so he sucked it.

The little gourd shook his hand and consciously slipped back into his pocket to sleep.

Ning Junxi sighed that the little gourd was really obedient, and at the same time moved his arm, and poked the little green snake, seeing that it still didn't react, he couldn't help but be deflated, and looked down at the little monster, the little monster immediately jumped twice in his pocket, and Ning Junxi took it out and let it walk around.

A fallen leaf comes with the wind.

Ning Junxi frowned and leaned slightly.

The leaf rubbed Ning Junxi's earlobe and nailed it into the trunk behind him, more than an inch into the wood.

Ning Jun cherished a layer of cold sweat behind him, raised his head vigilantly, and saw a figure slowly coming in the mist.

The man was dressed in black, with his hands folded in front of his abdomen, and his temperament was as calm and quiet as the darkness here.

Countless thoughts flashed through Ning Junxi's mind, and finally his thoughts froze, this person was definitely not one of the seven hundred and fifty people.

He slowly stood up and looked at the uninvited guest, "Who are you?"

The man was still walking unhurriedly, as if he was a ghost from another world.

Ning Jun clenched his fists and became more and more vigilant.

When Ning Jun was more than a foot away, the man finally stopped, raised his head and smiled slightly, his voice was as calm as an abyss, "You are really unlucky." ”

He stomped his foot slightly.

Leaves fall from the trees.

Then, he made a move.

The leaves stagnated slightly.

The next moment, it spread like rain.