After saying goodbye to the ducks, Wang Zi'an prepared a month's worth of dry food, and then left the stronghold and headed for the Misty Canyon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Zi'an was careful all the way, and when he encountered other people or fierce beasts, he avoided from afar, but he still couldn't avoid those who had the intention of ambushing. Not far from the canyon, Wang Zi'an sensed that two people were lying in ambush under the big tree in front of him.

When they were perceived, the distance between the two was only about ten meters. Wang Zi'an pretended not to notice them, and turned in a direction to stay away. But the two men obviously regarded him as a fat sheep, and did not want to let him go, and when they saw that the ambush failed, they got up and chased after him.

"It doesn't seem to be good. Wang Zi'an found that the two of them were chasing after him, and kept running in the direction of the Misty Canyon, only when they arrived at the Misty Canyon could they rely on the location to find a way to deal with them.

The two of them were very fast, and Wang Zi'an guessed that they should be third-order Jingmen rank martial artists. But they still couldn't catch up with Wang Zi'an, because it wasn't a flat road, but a forest.

In the forest, there are trees everywhere, and when your gaze is blocked by the trees, you don't know what's behind the trees, so you don't dare to go full speed at all.

But Wang Zi'an is different, he already knows what is behind the tree when he is more than ten meters away from the tree, and can make the best adjustment before going around the tree, and pass through the trees at full speed, so although Wang Zi'an's theoretical speed is slower than theirs, the actual speed is much faster than them.

Knowing that they couldn't catch up with him, Wang Zi'an himself was not in a hurry, hanging them at a speed similar to theirs, and he could look back from time to time.

I saw that the two men who pursued him were both men, one was short and dark-skinned, and looked about forty years old. A tall, thin one looks younger and has fairer skin.

Finding Wang Zi'an looking back at them, the tall and thin young man shouted: "Don't run, boy, let me catch you and you'll know it's wrong." ”

Wang Zi'an felt that it was strange not to run, and replied: "Don't chase, if you don't chase, I won't run." It's a pity that the two of them didn't follow the routine, and didn't reply with a sentence of "If you don't run, we won't chase", but replied with a word of greeting to the family.

It was a long road, but it became very short as soon as it ran, and it didn't take long for the Misty Canyon to be in sight. Wang Zi'an deliberately pretended to be weak and slowed down to prevent them from giving up chasing after him.

After being chased for so long, Wang Zi An didn't want them to go back well. If you want to kill someone and rob the road, you must be prepared to be killed by others.

Although the Misty Canyon was right in front of them, the early stage of the Misty Canyon was not very dangerous for a third-order martial artist, so the two of them were not very worried. And the two saw that Wang Zi'an's speed was slowing down, and they chased him all the way out, and they didn't want to let him go.

When you enter the Misty Canyon, your vision will be affected. But Wang Zi'an is not a misty poisonous monkey after all, his body is much larger, and he can't be covered by leaves, so the two can still chase after him. Wang Zi'an ran and calculated how to deal with them.

A misty poisonous monkey appeared in front of them, and Wang Zi'an ran over to let the poisonous monkey discover their group. Wang Zi'an adjusted his position so that the poisonous monkey did not have a chance to sneak up on him.

The poisonous monkey didn't have a chance to attack Wang Zi'an, but it didn't mean that there was no chance to attack the two of them. Seeing that Wang Zi'an could no longer sneak attack, the two of them ran under it again, and the poisonous monkey attacked the tall and thin young man, and suddenly three scratches appeared on the neck of the tall and thin man.

The short and fat middle-aged man attacked the poisonous monkey with a sword, although the poisonous monkey was flexible, but he was still reluctant to face the third-order martial artist, and he was killed in a few clicks.

The short and fat middle-aged man looked at the wound of the tall and thin young man, and at the same time applied medicine to him, and said, "Fortunately, the wound is not deep, otherwise it will kill you now." It's just that this poison is a trouble, and the antidote on my body can't be completely cured, so I can only go back to the base to buy the antidote. ”

"That bastard was so lucky that the poisonous monkey didn't attack him when he ran in front, and I was defenseless. The tall and thin young man's face was not very good, after all, although the poison of the poisonous monkey was not very strong, it still had a relatively large impact on the neck, "My neck is stiff, my head is also a little dizzy, and the way back can only rely on you." ”

"Let's go back, it's getting darker. After the short and fat middle-aged man finished speaking, he took out the compass and looked at it, and then handed the compass to the tall and thin young man, "You come and take it, I'll go ahead." ”

The sun had already set, and the Misty Canyon was getting hazy and hazy. Because the tall and thin young man was injured, the two did not walk fast. Wang Zi'an sensed their position and followed them, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

It was also their bad luck that they didn't go long before they encountered a sneak attack by poisonous monkeys. When the short and fat middle-aged encountered a sneak attack by a poisonous monkey, he pushed the tall and thin young man aside and faced the poisonous monkey alone.

Seeing the tall and thin young man leaning half against a peach tree, Prince An knew that the opportunity had come. He didn't hesitate, he approached, stabbed him through with a sword from behind, and then carried his body away with the sword.

Wang Zi'an's speed was very fast, and the sword was not drawn, so the blood did not drip from the tall and thin young man's body. So when the short and fat middle-aged man heard the screams and killed the poisonous monkey and rushed over, Wang Zi'an had already disappeared with the corpse.

The short and fat middle-aged man found that the tall and thin young man was missing, there was no trace of the scene, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, so he could only look for it, but there was still no trace, and when he wanted to leave, he found that the compass was also missing.

Humpty Dumpty didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he could only recognize a direction and leave slowly. Unfortunately, after the battle just now, and the sky was getting darker and darker, he did not go in the direction of the exit, but walked deeper and deeper into the canyon.

Wang Zi'an hid the corpse and continued to follow the short and fat middle-aged. Humpty Dumpty walked like a headless fly in the dark foggy canyon, but it didn't take long for him to stop.

After walking for so long, there is no sign of getting out of the canyon, and I can't see my fingers in front of me. The short and fat middle-aged man found a peach tree and sat against it, holding the sword in his hand tightly.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, so it should be killed. Wang Zi'an shook the sword in his hand, picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the other party. Hearing the sound of the stone breaking through the air, the short and fat middle-aged man hurriedly turned sideways and raised his sword to dance, but the stone still shot at him.

Wang Zi'an kept repeating his old tricks, shooting stones out as he moved. In the dark, the short and fat middle-aged man only felt that he was embattled, and there was a possibility that stones might appear everywhere, but he could only wave the sword in his hand indiscriminately, but there were not many that could block it.

Wang Zi'an raised his hand again, but this time it was not a stone in his hand, but a double-edged knife. I saw that the double-edged knife was faster than a stone, and it pierced into the opponent's thigh at once.

The phoenix that fell into the water was not as good as a chicken, and although he was a third-order martial artist, he couldn't see it with his eyes, and his thigh was injured again, so Wang Zi'an decided to kill him.

The short and fat middle-aged man felt that someone was approaching, and waved his hands more diligently, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything, and he could only try to protect the vital points when swinging the sword. Wang Zi'an was not interested in the other party's vital points, focusing on self-preservation, attacking the opponent's hands and feet and other positions, and soon cut the opponent into a bloody man.

In the dark, facing the attack of an unknown opponent, the opponent is physically and mentally exhausted, and has lost too much blood, and the sword in his hand is getting slower and slower. Seeing the opportunity, Wang Zi'an slashed at the opponent's sword-holding hand, slashed off his wrist with the big sword, and slashed another sword on the opponent's neck, ending him.