This third knife is the essence of the three knives, and the first two knives are just a cover to lead the enemy astray. This knife will be very fast, not even a second. None of the dart masters expected that there would be such a knife, and everyone almost believed that Qi Xinyuan would no longer have the strength to avoid this knife. If you want to blame, you can only blame him for being too big, and he hasn't even shown his weapon until now.

The dart masters couldn't bear to look any longer, and they blindfolded their hands one after another. This picture is too bloody, not to mention that the protagonist of the picture is not someone else, but a dart head who gets along with himself day and night.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", everyone opened their eyes one after another, and when they opened their eyes, their mouths opened wide. I saw that the single knife had been deeply inserted into the ground, revealing only a knife handle, and there was a person standing on the knife handle, this person was Qi Xinyuan.

Jia Feishen was already lying on the ground with his hands on his chest, in pain. All the dart masters seemed to have forgotten to cheer, and after a long while, the earth-shattering cheers rang out.

Qi Xinyuan patted the soil on his body, jumped to the ground from the handle of the knife, leaned over and pulled out a single knife from the ground, pointed the handle of the knife at Jia Feishen, and said: "Accept and promise, it seems that I don't have to show my weapon." ”

Jia Feishen's face was pale, and his chest kept rising and falling. Obviously he was very emotional, he was very angry, and more than that, he was unwilling. He stood up, took the single knife, and said, "I have to see a master today, and Jia is fortunate to have three lives." He will have a fate, goodbye to the rivers and lakes. With a wave of his hand, he walked first into the woods.

Qi Xinyuan breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew that he had succeeded in resolving another crisis. He was very satisfied with what he had done, that is, he had repelled the enemy without losing a single penny, and he had no enemies under the tree. He thought that if someone wanted to be a bodyguard in the future, his approach would be enough to become a model for future generations to follow.

But at this moment, something very strange, very abrupt, very puzzling, and unbelievable. I heard a crisp voice shouting, "This is the end of the fight, what a boredom!"

Jia Feishen and the others stopped when they heard the sound and looked back in amazement. Qi Xinyuan and all the darts also looked back in amazement.

Under the blood-red sunset, Shi Shiran walked out of the place where Lu Tian was on the front line. The setting sun stretched his shadow for a long time, but he walked slowly, as if he was the only one left in the world, the breeze blew and the sleeves of his shirt fluttered.

When this person got closer, everyone saw that this was a handsome young man, although he was dressed plainly, but he was neat, and he seemed to be full of spirit and heroic. On his back he carried a sword, which was not very long or short, shorter than an ordinary long sword, and longer than the longest dagger. With a cynical smile on his face, he walked between the two groups of people as if no one was around, and then stopped.

Everyone stared at the strange boy, and for a moment there was silence, except for the cry of birds in the distant woods. After a long while, Jia Feishen said, "You ...... just now Are you talking about me?"

The young man combed his hair for a long time, and said, "I thought you still had two hands, but who knows, you are vulnerable!"

"You ......"

The boy turned around and saw Qi Xinyuan, whose face was full of wrinkles, smiling at him. His smile is a slightly kind smile, the same smile that the elders treat their juniors.

Qi Xinyuan is good at dealing with all kinds of people. The wrinkles on his face are the marks carved by the years. These wrinkles not only increased his age, but also increased his life experience. At this moment, he said to the young man like an elder treats a junior: "This little friend, where does your family live? The rivers and lakes are sinister, and you will lose your head if you talk nonsense." Are you lost? If you get lost, we can give you a ride and make sure we can get you home. ”

The boy smiled wryly. He's been very distressed lately, he's been misunderstood enough times, why is someone mistaking him for a child?

He could only smile bitterly. In his eyes, people of Qi Xinyuan's age have experienced strong winds and waves, and what has been precipitated over the years should be the wisdom of life. Qi Xinyuan does seem to be extraordinary, and there is naturally a sense of majesty in his approachability. If he doesn't speak, he thinks, and when he speaks, he must have a certain weight.

If a few months ago, the teenager must have liked it very much and was willing to talk to such elders, because he could learn a lot of life experience from talking to them, and he would have avoided many detours. But now, he just thinks that this idea is so naïve and ridiculous. It is said that young people will be frivolous, but how can older people not despise others?

So he drew the sword on his back, a sword that was nearly three feet long. The dart masters burst into laughter. With an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth, Qi Xinyuan asked, "Little friend, do you really want to fight?"

The laughter of the dart masters was very harsh, but the boy didn't care. This is not in keeping with his age, and it is rare for a teenager, a young man, or even a man in the prime of life to be as calm and calm in the face of everyone's ridicule as he is in such a situation. I heard him say unhurriedly, "Do you think I'm joking?"

Qi Xinyuan's face was a little angry, and he said, "Whether you are joking or not, we don't have time to mess around with you." We're on our way. After speaking, he glanced at the dart master behind him.

The dart masters understood, and Mari quickly returned to his position, rushing the car, carrying the burden, and after a while, he formed a ready-to-go formation.

Qi Xinyuan nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, the horse neighed, and everyone escorted the dart cart, walked forward, passed by the young man, and ignored the young man, ignoring him like air.

At this moment, the figure flashed, and flashed.

The boy was still standing in place, but there was an extra flag in his hand.

It is the dart flag of the dart board.

Although the dart masters saw him grab the flag, his speed was too fast, and before he could stop it, the flag had been taken away.

The dart masters shouted loudly, shouted, and instigated the young man one after another. Qi Xinyuan stopped the dart masters, took away his previous contempt, and showed his usual smiling face on the rivers and lakes, and said: "It turns out that this little man is really extraordinary, and his skills are amazing, but Qi has lost his eyes." ”

The young man said: "What you lost is not an eye, but a dart flag." ”

Qi Xinyuan accompanied the smiling face and said, "The young man is humorous." It turns out that the young man has a stunt and is deeply hidden. It's really a hero out of a teenager, and one generation is stronger than the next. My old man is useless. ”

Qi Xinyuan sent over one by one high hats, which was actually his usual trick. Walking darts outside, seeing all kinds of people, dealing with all kinds of people, talking to people, talking about ghosts, this is the most basic literacy. Qi Xinyuan has seen many such young people, and some skills are not afraid of tigers when newborn calves are not afraid. He knew that it was the wisest choice to deal with such a young man, sending a few more top hats.