Before dusk.

On the lonely mountain road, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, a figure running for life appeared on the mountain road.

The spirit was anxious and tired.

Because she was running non-stop for two whole days.

During the period, the dripping water did not enter, and the dripping rice did not get wet.

If this were the case, ordinary people would have died of hunger and thirst.

But she didn't.

It's just that the constant running has wasted too much of her physical strength, even if her martial arts are unfathomable, it is a little unbearable.

The Seed Spirit knew that he was about to reach his limit.

In this case, the best thing to do is to stop and rest and regain your strength.

But she didn't dare, and she couldn't.

Because she knew that once she stopped, the pursuers behind her might catch up at any time and capture herself.

She can't be caught back.

She must rush back to the royal capital as soon as possible and tell Wang Khan what happened to her, only in this way can she completely wash away her grievances.

But her body didn't allow her to do that anymore.

The feeling of hunger and thirst constantly destroyed her body, and the fleeing legs squeezed out her few physical strengths.

The tiredness was like a stormy wave, over and over again, constantly hitting her nerves, as if she would not give up until she broke it.

She was really tired.

At this moment, a cold light as fast as lightning swept through the void, white light flashed, and the corner of the spirit shirt had already fallen to the ground.

Before the spirit could figure out what was happening, the man had already appeared behind her like a ghost.

The long sword in his hand, with a cold feeling, was on her neck, no more than three inches away from her neck.

Three inches is the distance between life and death.

She was taken aback, and the tiredness in her body dissipated at this moment, but before she could speak, she had already lost consciousness.

The other party's hand knife landed precisely on her neck.

A face was revealed.

It is an extremely ordinary face, without the slightest feature, like an ordinary person who exists everywhere.

He also doesn't have a name, as he is a killer.

Killers don't need names.

In the organization, he has only one code name, Wolf Slayer.

Because the purpose of the organization is to end the rule of the wolf clan in the barbarian country.

And he is a sword used by the organization to end the wolf clan.

A living weapon.

And the weapon doesn't need a name.

The wolf slaughtered the sword into the sheath and looked at the unconscious seed spirit on the ground, and his face did not fluctuate.

But he still stood there and was stunned for a while, as if he was thinking about how to bring this woman back.

After thinking for a while, he inserted the sword in his hand between the gaps in his belt, and then carried the spirit on his shoulder in the same way as he usually carried his prey after hunting.

He suddenly felt that this feeling was amazing.

After all, at the moment, this is not a dead animal corpse, but a living person, or a woman.

The wolf slaughter was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't care.

He's a killer.

He never cared about anything other than his killer target.

Right now, it's no different.

But he didn't take a few steps.

Because he had walked less than a few steps when he encountered someone blocking the way.

......

......

"Friend, if you can, I hope you can put the woman on your shoulder down. Xuanwu stood in the middle of the road, smiling and watching the wolf slaughter.

The wolf slaughterer did not answer, nor did he make any moves.

He looked at him as if he hadn't heard Xuanwu's words.

There was not the slightest hint of anger on Xuanwu's face.

But Liu Sanniang is not necessarily.

"Boy, didn't you hear Lord Xuanwu's words, let go of that woman......"

The wolf slaughterer still didn't move.

Liu Sanniang was suddenly angry, in terms of identity, she is the head of Hongyan Mound, when did she receive this kind of ignorance?

For the sake of face, she raised her hand and struck at the wolf slaughter.

The wolf slaughtered and did not dodge, and the whole person was like a paper kite with a broken thread, and the seed spirit on his shoulder was blown away by the palm wind......

Just before she was about to fall heavily to the ground after the body of the Seed Soul drew a graceful arc in the void, Xuanwu stretched out two hands and firmly connected her into his arms.

None of the two people present could see how he came over.

The wolf slammed to the ground with a muffled thud.

"Poof......" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Although Liu Sanniang's palm only has five points of strength, it is already an extremely terrifying power for the wolf slaughter at this moment.

Liu Sanniang looked at him and was slightly surprised.

She originally thought that the young man in front of her, since he could subdue that woman in an instant, his strength must not be too bad.

But she didn't expect that this young man would be so weak, just a palm wind with half his strength, and he would blow it away.

How did such a skill subdue that woman in an instant?

Under her induction, the aura on the seed spirit was not below herself, and it stands to reason that this should be a master of the same level as herself.

But...... She didn't know that before she encountered the wolf slaughter, her physical strength was basically exhausted, and in that state, even the most ordinary ordinary person could easily subdue her.

The wolf slaughtered a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up from the ground, and stared at the seed spirit in Xuanwu's arms.

It's like a lone wolf looking at its prey.

Xuanwu looked at him and smiled slightly, "You are not my opponent. ”

The wolf slaughter turned a deaf ear, and in his stubborn eyes, he only had the mission goal of a primal spirit.

Xuanwu sighed slightly, "Come on." ”

The wolf slaughterer did not move. A good hunter never moves blindly.

They will only do it when the time is right.

Xuanwu sighed. He knew exactly what the wolf was trying to do.

It is also clear that he is doing this in vain.

After all, the gap between the two sides is too big.

After a while, Wolf Slayer seemed to realize this as well, so he moved.

Immovable as a mountain, moving as thunder!

These two sentences are just right to describe the slaughter of wolves.

As soon as he moved, the whole person was like lightning, and he was already close to Xuanwu in an instant, and then the long sword stabbed Xuanwu's throat with a touch of white coldness.

Fast, ruthless, accurate!

This is indeed a murderous swordplay, simple, direct, and without any fancy.

This kind of swordsmanship is indeed deadly enough for the Central Plains martial artists whose strength does not exceed the level of Gangqi detachment, or for barbarian martial artists who are not good at speed.

But for a Central Plains martial artist like Xuanwu, who is at the level of Gang Qi Leaving the Body, it is just a joke.

Because they have the ability to protect the body.

Bite...... The long sword undoubtedly stabbed on Xuanwu's protective qi.

In the eyes of the wolf, a flash of surprise was fleeting.

The situation in front of him was indeed beyond his expectations.

But his reaction was also very fast, almost in an instant, he withdrew his sword and retreated, turning around and retreating sharply, widening the distance between himself and Xuanwu.

From beginning to end, Xuanwu did not move a single step.

The wolf slaughtered without a single blow, and immediately understood the power of the person in front of him, and also understood the fact that he was by no means the opponent of this person.

His expression became extremely solemn.

The next moment, he struck again.

This time, he chose the same target for the throat.

But his speed is much faster than before.

If the speed of the wolf slaughter before was like lightning, then his speed at this moment is like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, the sword blade is coming again.

Xuanwu looked at this scene with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

He originally thought that the move just now was already the ultimate play of the young man's martial arts, but what he didn't expect was that he could go further on this basis.

However, even then, it is still useless.

The blade of the sword stabbed on the body protection qi again, this time, Xuanwu didn't give him another chance, almost at the moment when the long sword fell on the body protection body, the momentum around his body suddenly exploded!

An irresistible force of backlash struck suddenly, and the wolf slaughtered off guard, and his body was directly shocked out.

With a muffled sound, his body fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud ......of smoke and dust.

With one move, Xuanwu didn't say a word, turned around and left.

He knew that for such a stubborn teenager, it was futile to say anything. Only by breaking his stubbornness with absolute strength can it be feasible.

And that's what he just did.

Seeing this, Liu Sanniang also left with Xuanwu.

The wolf slaughterer was the only one left at the scene.

He slowly sat up from the ground, clutching his chest, forcibly suppressing the surging qi and blood in his body, and his stubborn eyes stared at Xuanwu and Liu Sanniang, the back of leaving, speechless for a long time.