Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 3: Qiu Zong Qianlihuan

lnmao.org, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Fengzi Monogatari!

El Tienno calendar October 5, 65, October, within the free city

While Hante was experiencing a strange incident in the house, on the other side of the mountain wall, Airing was tied to his waist with a rope, grasped with both hands, and slowly climbed down.

Although the tens of feet of mountain wall has a certain slope, as long as the rope is firmly tied, even Ailing can move slowly downwards.

"Mr. Hante is true! If you are good at martial arts, don’t help, I want me who is not good at martial arts to climb by myself!"

Stunned by the height of her feet, Airing grabbed the rope and prayed desperately.

If you change to Hante, with his light work, you will land on the ground after a few ups and downs at this height! There is no need to climb down the rope so troublesomely.

However, Ai Ling, who is completely devoted to his partner, never considers this aspect anymore.

"In fact, Mr. Hante had no obligation to help..."

When the rope was about to run out, this thought flashed through Ai Ling's mind.

Speaking of which, Hante was deceived by himself. As long as he thinks of a treasure like a mirage, Ering feels deeply uneasy.

The rope is exhausted, and there is still a distance of seven or eight feet from the bottom. Although it is impossible to judge the ground conditions, it is fine to see a pile of trees growing luxuriantly, even if you fall down.

With a determination, Airing untied the rope around his waist, spotted the head of a tree, and jumped down.

"Ah! God of Xiande Fage, please bless you."

The sound of the wind rang in the ears, and after a few seconds, praying for the gods to work, the girl's body fell to the top of the tree, and after breaking several branches, she fell to the ground.

Except for the leaves and mud all over, the limbs are still intact.

"Bah! Bah!"

Aling got up, spit out the rotten leaves in her mouth.

Under this mountain wall, the rotting leaves that have fallen for many years are mixed with mud to form a thick layer of leaf bed on the ground. Thanks to these things, the force of Ai Ling's fall can be fully absorbed.

From this situation, the survival rate of the old man fell a bit higher.

Ailing cheered up, took out the fire fold from his body, and began to look for it in the woods.

"Hey...found it!"

With good eyesight, after searching around, Airing saw a human figure hanging on the treetop on the right.

Take a lot of hands and feet, put the person down, the forest is dark, I can't see the exact appearance of this person, it seems that it is the old man, peeking through the nose, there is still a breath, which makes Airing overjoyed.

"Great, he is not dead yet, I did not kill, I did not kill..."

This kind of reaction is probably only funny in Hante's eyes, but Airing is really happy.

Waiting to drag people to the edge of the woods, where there is more light, the sun has already slanted to the west, and is about to fall into the top of the mountain, Ai Ling hurriedly set up a fire to light up and give first aid.

Said it is first aid, but it is only to wash the wound with clean water and wrap it in a clean linen cloth coated with wound medicine.

Eiling is neither a physician nor a magician. Even the wound medicine is required from Han Te. The first aid procedures are already here, and the rest is up to God.

It was only then that Airing had the opportunity to see the face of the victim.

This man is a man, very old, his face is full of wrinkles, the white beard covers half of his face, and he can't tell the exact age.

Another circle of bandages wrapped around the brain, turning it into a mummy-like appearance.

The body is also very strange, as if it has not been in the sun for a long time, and the skin is pale and bloodless; it is also as if it has been lacking for a long time, the muscles are withered, the whole person is shrinking and thin and small, and the arms are even more dry. It's like chicken feet, it's exactly like a literal meaning, it's a "skinny old man".

"Strange, why does an old man come here?" Ai Ling wondered, "This shouldn't be the walking route of ordinary people?"

The old man’s dress is also very peculiar, a velvet hedging red robe, the edge is trimmed with expensive gold thread, and the robe is also embroidered with exquisite blue totems. It can be seen that it is expensive, but it seems that it is too time. After a long time, the clothes have been worn out, folded and wrinkled, and many places have faded to pale white, and the people wearing them are not well used. There are many damages and oil stains on the robes, and there is a faint sour smell, which makes people frown.

Eiling wondered in her heart, it was not easy right now to run back first, looking around, found a tree trunk more than ten feet away and sat down.

After busying for a long time, she leaned against the tree trunk behind her and closed her eyes unknowingly as the tiredness surged in her body.

The tired sleep seemed to have a good dream, and after not knowing how much time, Airing heard such a disturbing sound.

"Girl, girl, don't sleep, why do you sleep here?"

"No...Don't make noise! ​​People are having dreams, don't make noise on me at this time."

"If you want to sleep, you can't sleep here. What should I do if I have a cold? Well, young people are really ignorant nowadays."

"Mr. Hante, let me get a good night's sleep, I'm so tired."

While speaking, he waved his hand, and at the same time he waved his hand, his body lost his balance, and Ai Ling woke up in shock.

The first reaction I wake up is to feel that it is dark already.

It is a very dangerous thing to stay alone in the mountains and forests after nightfall without a self-defense weapon. I didn't expect that this sleep would cause problems.

Thinking of the voice in her ear, Airing was a little relieved, "It's okay, there is Mr. Hante."

Then I remembered that Hante didn't follow him at all, and he was still a little confused and transferred to other close people, "Mr. Mowen? Or brother?"

Neither of these are possible, one is unknown; the other should remain at the border of the demon world.

Thinking about it this way, people wake up completely.

"Who would it be?"

When I looked up, I saw a pair of clear eyes, staring at me at close range. The weird green light shocked Ai Ling, and he immediately screamed.

"Don't call it! This is the woods. If it attracts something, it won't be good."

The voice was very weak, but it was close at hand. When I fixed my eyes, I saw that a thin figure, funny under the big red robe, was the unconscious old man.

Just now, when he was unconscious, his eyes were closed, and he really couldn't see the big and piercing copper bell eyes.

"Grandpa, you are awake!"

"Grandpa!"

The old man shook his body, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and muttered: "Grandpa... actually called the little girl grandpa, why do I look so old?"

Feeling that the other party didn’t like this name very much, Airing tried to remedy it, "No! You are the most spiritual and healthy old man I have ever seen. Few old people are so energetic to you, um, I I called you wrong just now, I should call you... Call you'old man'."

The old man smiled slightly and said: "'Uncle' is fine."

Accepted Ai Ling's apology in this form.

"Uncle, is your injury okay? Oh!"

It was dim in the forest, and Ai Ling leaned closer to see something clearly, but saw something unexpected, and whispered.

On the left half of the old man’s cheek, there were more than ten malsarcomas the size of a little finger. In the dark, there was a faint purple-cyan shimmer, which looked terrifying, but Airing only discovered at this time, the old man His hands, feet, and face were trembling slightly. Although the movements were not large, it indicated that the old man's body was very wrong.

"Uncle, your face..."

"If you still want to remind me how old this face is, save it!" Ignoring Yu Airing's nervousness, the old man replied in an annoyed manner, "Old sickness, you can't die, don't make a fuss ."

"But, that seems to be serious."

Ailing said anxiously: "Uncle, I'll take you to see the doctor, it won't be good to drag it on like this."

"Doctors, I don’t look at them. Healers all over the world, the mediocre six or seven, want to surrender their lives in the hands of this kind of person. What is the difference from suicide."

The old man said slowly: "How many years have been living in the mountains, and how many years have been ill. Since he hasn't died, what will the doctor do?"

‘Ah! Doctors are different from Wu Zuo! ’

I Ling thought this in his heart, but although the old man spoke weakly, there was a majesty in his voice, and I couldn't teach Airing to intervene.

"Also, instead of spending time on this, I am more interested in knowing why I was sitting here and you were lying there just now."

Speaking of the topic, the old man's eyes sharpened suddenly, "I remember I was lying under a tree, basking in the sun and taking a nap, why did I fall here and be wrapped up like a conch?"

"This...this..."

If Hante is here, he will probably smile and say, "You still have the ability to make a joke, it seems you haven't suffered any injuries!"

But pure Ai Ling, when asked about the fatal injury, immediately knelt down and kowtow desperately, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm so sorry for you."

Following, she confessed clearly how she traveled with her friends, how to drive out of control, how to crash into a big tree, and then how to get down and find people.

Lala talked a lot, and it had been half of the night until all the talks were over.

"...I know I am unforgivable, but...but please forgive me!"

Eiling buried her head low. From childhood to adulthood, she has always gotten into trouble. Although she promises to be useless next time, every time she apologizes to others, she is the most sincere.

"If it is according to my early temper, this matter...hehe!"

The old man didn't finish the sentence, but just looked at Ai Ling, with a focused expression, as if thinking about something. After a long while, he nodded and said softly: "Just forget about it, but I have a condition."

"What are the conditions?" Ai Ling said sincerely and sincerely: "As long as I can do it, I will definitely help you do it."

"Of course you can do it." The old man smiled strangely, "I want you to stay here and stay with me for three months."

"Wh...what?"

The request was too unbelievable, and Airing became stammered.

"The old man does not die. After living in the mountains for many years, he has long been accustomed to being alone and widowed. However, occasionally he hopes to have a companion to chat with me."

The old man’s language is very strange. He doesn’t like people saying that he is old, but he calls himself an old man, "Girl, when I see you, I feel like it. I really want to spend more time with you. You treat it as sympathetic to the old man. Stay with me in this mountain for some time!"

The old man spoke sincerely. Ai Ling didn't expect anything else, but felt that it was a big trouble. She has always been naive and soft. If it is normal, she may agree to this, but the treasure hunt project with Hante is a rare opportunity. Reasons for giving up.

Thinking about it, she still intends to decline, and when she was about to speak, the old man had already said first: "Girl, you stay with me for a few months, uncle will not let you suffer."

Speaking, he raised his head with a conceited and confident smile, and said: "Do you know who I am?"

This sentence has no head and no brain, let alone a clue. Where did Airing get the answer, but saw the old man close his eyes slightly, and with a low drink, he raised his left hand, and a green flame flew out of his palm and fell on the ground. , With a "huh", it exploded into a big fire group with a square diameter.

"Wow!"

At first sight of this, Ai Ling was really surprised.

The old man's expression was serious and he was muttering words. The turquoise flame burned flamingly and gradually turned red. After a few minutes, the flame turned red.

"Awesome!"

The old man did not say a word, flicked his fingers, and a few stars burst out of the flames, which instantly turned into a beautiful silver-white flower, with the brilliance of a full moon, floating towards Ailing.

Ai Ling stretched out his hand to pick it up, but passed through it and picked up an empty space, and the flowers burst into petals, falling down, and disappearing when they touched the ground.

"Uncle, that's amazing, you are amazing."

Eiling looked dumbfounded and praised again and again.

"Can't you still guess?"

The old man's smile remained the same, but there was a little loss and anxiety in his voice. He was obviously dissatisfied with Ai Ling's slowness to this Luo Li performance.

"What about this?"

Ailing was thinking of the old man's actions, and then he pointed to the totem on his robe intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately shouted: "I see, uncle is a magician."

Then he said: "No, magicians always wear black or white robes, how can there be red ones?"

Although it is not a magister who does not wear a red robe, in the ordinary people’s impression, the magister always wears black and white robes according to his mana attributes. There are few other variegated colors, so Ai Ling Overturn the previous argument.

The old man's face was calm, and he said: "That's right, I am indeed a magician. Wearing red is my hobby. What does color have to do with occupation?"

"Oh! That's it."

"What do you mean by'this'!" The old man screamed as if he was hurt, "Magic is a noble and sacred profession, and you call it worthless. Why do you look down on the magister? Do you still doubt what I said?"

From the look on his face, he clearly cares about the latter question.

"No...No!"

The old man points to the totem on the upper arm of his left sleeve, his face is glamorous, "This robe is the uniform of the Reins King Magic Academy, and this mark represents senior graduate students. Look, there is a number below. "

Ailing looked at it intently, and she saw the number written in strange numbers, but it was blurred because it was too old.

"Well, although I don't understand it very well, it seems to be really amazing."

Eiling watched his words and thoughts, carefully said: "So, Uncle used to be a great person?"

From the beginning to the present, it is probably this sentence that is the most difficult for the middle-aged and old people. He laughed and said: "Yes, in Jixia, the old man was honored as the genius red mage. At that time, hehe, really Unbelievable..."

The old man seems to have not boasted for a long time. When he talks about this topic, he talks endlessly, talking about his courage in the past.

It is also thanks to Airing's very patience, enduring sleepiness, sitting quietly and listening.

Listening to the old man’s story, he seemed to be heavily relied upon in the academy, so why did he become like this later?

Eiling doesn't dare to ask. Behind every frustrated person is their sad past. It's better to ask less about this kind of thing. It’s just, Airing thought, "No matter how great the old man was, what does it have to do with me?"

Discovering Ai Ling’s doubts, the old man said after a paragraph, “The old man has always been very fond of a little girl like you. Today, you fell in love with the girl. Speaking of which, you are also very mindful. I once, I should also give you something."

Ailing shook his hand again and again, "No, it won't work like this..."

"If there is something wrong, I can just say yes."

The old man said: "Girl, as long as you stay here with me for three months, I will teach you magic and make you a first-rate magister?"

The Continent of Wind has a popular saying that "the red bird sword, the white deer sword, and the magic wizard belong to Reings." Among them, the first-rate magicians are from Reings. Tielen’s Jixia Academy is a common sense in the whole continent. Other countries do not want to develop relevant skills. However, due to the limitations of their innate environment, Reins’ title of "Magic Kingdom" has always stood firm.

In the folks, the people of the Li people are afraid and envious of the so-called magisters, and worship them like martial arts masters. However, Reings has strict rules and many tests of character, and people who are interested are often uncomfortable. And into.

The proposal made by the old man does not require complicated procedures. As long as he nods his head, he can learn it immediately. It is indeed a dream adventure for many boys and girls. In the ordinary situation, I don’t know how many people are vying to nod, but...

"Yeah! It's my fault for hurting uncle. If you are willing to forgive me, Ai Ling is so grateful that I can never take your things anymore."

Following the self-esteem and etiquette taught by his father, Xiao Ailing declined gently and politely.

Of course, being a first-class magister is something that I’m excited about when I think of it. I can’t say that I don’t have a heart. However, no matter how beautiful this vision is, Airing can’t agree, because long ago, She used all her heart and energy to chase another dream...

"I have some things to do now. When the things are over, I will stay with Uncle again. I will definitely abide by the agreement. As for you, you said you want to teach me magic..."

Eiling smiled a little apologetically. It wasn't Hante's mocking "sorry" smile, but a sincerely apologetic smile that didn't know what expression to use.

"I hope I can be an outstanding creator in the future, and my energy is limited. Therefore, I must also refuse the invitation of my uncle. I'm sorry."

Speaking, she bowed deeply.

Hearing Ai Ling's reply, the old man scolded angrily: "Huh? Being a creator, such a dull ambition, change it!"

Ailing smiled slightly, without speaking.

In the eyes of most people, although a good creator is profitable, it is definitely not as good as a good magister, who is respected everywhere.

It's just that the reason why a dream becomes a dream is because it can be independent of profit calculation. Maybe Hante will sneer at this, but Ai Ling always believes so deeply.

So, she just bowed deeply again.

When she wants to come, the old man may be angry because of his answer!

However, when Airing raised his head, the old man nodded, stroked his beard and smiled, not mocking, but really satisfied with something, smiling happily.

"Not bad, really good."

"Uncle."

Confused by the old man's reaction, Ai Ling scratched his head in confusion.

At this moment, there was a faint voice from afar, someone calling her name.

When I looked up, there was a faint light shining through the leaves above. It turned out that the two of them had spent the whole night in their conversation, and Han Te was finally uneasy and came out to search.

"Ailing, Ailing, where are you stupid woman, come out quickly~~"

I imagined that if Han Te couldn't find it for a long time, what would happen after he went back, Airing was ready to say goodbye to the old man.

‘But, it seems unsafe to leave the old man here alone, should you take him to see the doctor? ’

"Girl." Interrupting her thoughts, the old man said, "After the matter is over, please remember to come back. I want to give you another thank you gift."

"Uncle, I miss me..."

"Young people don't want to be frizzy, listen to the old man to finish."

The old man showed a sly smile, "You said you don't want to learn magic, what if it is the ancient magic way?"

"Prime Magic Way!!"

Hearing this term, Ai Ling immediately widened his eyes, and almost jumped up.

The so-called Primordial Demon Path is also called Science, according to Reins. Thielen's ancient record seems to be a technology passed down by a civilization that no longer exists. Because the truth in it is very difficult, it is classified as a magical technique by the world.

Nevertheless, the Primordial Magic Way is different from ordinary magic that borrows spirits, demons or natural elements. Instead, it relies on a combination of machinery to exert powerful power and achieve the same effect as magic, but it is different from ordinary magic and becomes one. Independent learning.

If it is said that the magician is good at magic; then the one who studies the Primordial Magic Way is the creator who specializes in creating all kinds of equipment.

The production and adjustment of beam weapons are all within the scope of the creator, and the scientific knowledge of the Taikoo Magic Way is also a must for advanced creators.

But, as magic is Reins. Thielen’s patent, after the Great War of Kyushu, except for Reins, the relevant collections of the Primordial Magic Way on the mainland were completely destroyed, making this knowledge a secret of Reings, and those who want to study this way. Scholars and creators have no choice but to join the Reins Royal College.

The learning process of Ai Ling is even more weird, Long. Beethoven has been famous in the world as early as the war, and he has excellent knowledge in this respect, but Ai Ling has not been taught. He just peeped over the years of his father’s room with an uncovered long handwriting and learned from it. Although he successfully assembled a lot of esoteric weapons, he didn't know why, and he didn't understand the basic theory of the Primordial Magic Way.

So when I heard this super tempting proposal, I was so pleasantly surprised that I almost jumped into the sky.

"Uncle, are you serious?"

Instead of just being indifferent, Airing was as happy as digging a treasure.

The old man said: "I learned a little bit when I was in Reins. Although it is some basic common sense, it is not a problem to teach young girls."

Eiling nodded fiercely. She just lacks some of the most basic formal knowledge. If she can gain some gains in this aspect, many unthinkable questions can be answered, and she will be one step closer to her dreams.

"However, I have a condition, you must agree to it first."

"We must agree, we must agree."

The old man said sternly: "You can't mention this to anyone, or anything about me, otherwise this agreement will be cancelled immediately."

I didn't understand the old man's intentions, Ai Ling still nodded vigorously, and promised to be tight-lipped in this regard.

Seeing her promise, the old man said broadly: "I am old and have a long illness, so I don't want to be disturbed, do you understand?"

Thinking that the explanation is reasonable, Ai Ling nodded.

When it was determined that the old man was reluctant to see the doctor, Airing promised to say goodbye reluctantly.

"By the way, uncle, I haven't introduced you to it yet."

Ailing smiled and said: "My abbreviated name is Long. Einstein, just call me Ailing, what's your name, Uncle?"

Faced with this problem, the old man just smiled, looked at his pale red robe, and said thoughtfully: "The name has no meaning for the elderly. Since it has been there before. The title of Red Mage, you can call me Mr. Chi."

"Mr. Chi, Mr. Chi."

Repeating the name several times in the mouth, after making sure to remember it, Airing waved goodbye to Mr. Chi.

Before leaving, Mr. Chi's meaningful smile made her unforgettable for a long time.

"Don't be sad, because tangible things will inevitably perish. Thinking about it this way, won't you feel much better in your heart?"

Walking on the avenue into the city, Hante said to Airing.

After Ai Ling went back in the morning, he kept the agreement with Mr. Chi and told Hante that he could not find anyone and was lost in the woods all night.

Based on yesterday’s experience, Han Te changed his past, eagerly showed concern for his frustrated partner, and tried to comfort Airing. From “As a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, murder is inevitable. Get used to it earlier and it will be fine!” "Death is sometimes a kind of relief, maybe you have done a good thing!", until the last "the tangible matter must die", although every statement sounds a bit harsh, but at least it also shows his frustration with his companions Not indifferent.

"So Luo, you shouldn't be so frowning anymore. You should laugh out loud and forget all the unpleasant things."

Han Te said with a smile on his face: "Besides, if you are still unhappy, aren't you sorry for me who has been comforting you?"

"Uh! Is that called comfort? Why do I always feel as if I am being laughed at?" Airing replied frustratedly.

Since there is no dead person, then she certainly has no reason to be sad, but she just doesn't feel happy.

Although the time spent with that old man is not long, but there is a sense of inexplicable intimacy, so that the separation is not long, and I feel sad as if I have been parting for a long time, and even regret it. Why didn’t I stay with me? He some time.

"Hey! It's too late now. I hope the old man is healthy. I can go back to see him sooner."

While thinking about it, Ai Ling also silently prayed for the elderly's well-being.

Unconsciously, the two entered the destination, Hill City, and were going to the reception desk in the city to collect travel expenses.

The size of the city of Hilne is intermediate in the free city, and the crowds are much denser than that of the Shahrzhu.

Ailing looked left and right, he was happy with the lively atmosphere in the streets, and soon wiped out the gloom in his heart.

And Hante, who was smiling all the way, has become more and more weird since entering the city, turning into a stinky face.

"Mr. Hante, why don't you seem unhappy?"

"Oh! Really?"

Han Te said casually: "That's probably because I didn't have breakfast!"

I heard Hante’s tone of voice and his eyes wandering, and Airing also looked around, looking for the reason, only to find that many of the pedestrians and the guests in the teahouse on the street were wearing weapons, rough in appearance, and fierce in their eyes. Guang, keep looking here.

They all have different colors and clothes. They are obviously foreign visitors, even if they are also opponents who come to collect the toll, Hante must be displeased by so many malicious sights!

However, most of these people's gazes were focused on Hante, whispering to each other, completely ignoring the girl who was with them behind him, which made Airing feel strange.

"Mr. Hante." Ai Ling asked quietly: "Why are so many people watching you?"

"Heh, probably because I am handsome!"

Giving an insincere answer, Hante quickened his pace and took Airing away from the street.

The service office is located in the central square of Hillen. Participants from the Quartet City lined up in long lines in the square.

Among the nearly 1,000 people, most of them have dusty faces and ragged clothes. They are obviously here to earn road money and do not have the actual ability to participate in the treasure hunt. The waiters often look at them at will and remove them. The right to participate is not included in the list of subsidized tolls. There are also a large number of swordsmen, mercenaries and other contestants. They are fully armed, with a confident expression, and walk to the service desk with their heads high. The service staff are more attentive to such people and ask them to leave their names. After that, they were given bags of money one by one. Among them, the burly and mighty ones received far more travel expenses than others.

Eiling looked dazzled and said: "I can't think of so many people participating. It seems that there are many opponents in this treasure hunt!"

"Oh, there are a lot of people, but there are more clutter." Hante contemptuously said: "I'm serious about a character of this level. One or two hundred are not in my eyes at all."

"Oh? Really? Then please don't hide in the dark when you say this kind of thing, it won't be convincing at all!"

Ailing worried: "But, judging by their appearance, many people seem to be very strong, like the redhead, he has a lot of weapons!"

"Yes, it's appropriate to let him go hunting."

Han Te said: "The guy was nervous and sweaty, and he held the knife in his hand. Just by looking at it, he knew that he was just debuting... Hey, there are so many people around. , This trip is purely a lot of people, there are no great people, even the new generation of the seven major sects has not seen half of it, it can be much easier."

A sudden sentence made Ai Ling bewildered, "Wh...what are the seven sects?"

"It is the seven biggest forces in the world today! Wang, Bai, Shi, Hua, Dongfangjia, Medici and..."

Half of talking, Hante closed his mouth, "Forget it, now is not the time to teach you general knowledge of the rivers and lakes, you can obediently line up to collect the toll!"

I didn't get the answer he wanted, and Ai Ling rushed Han Te to line up, on the grounds that "a vigilant swordsman will not easily let himself be trapped in a crowded environment."

Eiling felt a little uneasy. As soon as he entered the venue, Hante immediately covered his face with a handkerchief and stood on the edge of the entrance. He refused to go to the center of the square. Obviously he was taboo of certain things. If you know the situation and sign up, if something happens, it won’t be a dead end.

When he left, Han Te wanted to say something but added, "Hilen should be fine, but it’s hard to say... Anyway, wait for your name to be quiet. If anything happens, whatever happens. Don’t worry, just run away with the money. Everyone meets in a white building three streets away, you know?"

These words made Airing's hair horrified. I don't know what horror will happen to him.

And it didn’t take much time to get this question answered.

After a series of pushes, Airing, who was almost breathless, squeezed to the front desk, filled out the relevant documents in the waiter's suspicious eyes, and handed them out.

The waiter first glanced at her contemptuously, and then mumbled the names of the people on the list, "Team member: Ai Ling...Go, the little girls also learn to form a team, this time there are so many liars, Captain: Hante... Hante!"

The waiter's voice rose sharply like biting a poisonous snake and a beast, and it almost turned into a scream due to the high speed.

At the same time, the originally noisy surroundings suddenly became completely silent. The people on the periphery felt strange and stopped talking. The silent atmosphere quickly expanded outward. After a while, the whole square was silent, only a few people faintly heard in the distance. The sound, the drop of needles can be heard, and the weird atmosphere made Ai Ling stay in place, not knowing what he had done wrong.

"Excuse me..."

"Miss, your teammate...is that Hante?"

Eiling heard the other party's words become polite, but did not find the other party's voice dry because of tension, "Yes, that's the famous demon hunter, what's the problem?"

"He...Is Mr. Hante here too?"

"Of course, we are on the road together, Mr. Hante is right there..."

Eiling just wanted to point out the location of Hante, but he was looking for him and he couldn't see him. He screamed, worried that he might not get the travel expenses because of this, but the waiter's face suddenly turned white, and he hurriedly mentioned He gave the largest and heaviest purse to Ai Ling, and immediately covered the "in service" sign, greeted his companions, and several waiters disappeared cleanly in twos or twos.

"Why...what's the matter?"

Ailing was puzzled, and the crowd around him had whispered for a while.

"Have you heard? Hante is here, it's the'skinning Hante' and the'vampire Hante'!"

"I just saw someone on the street with a bandage on their right hand, and wearing that kind of sword, and I mumbled in my heart, it really was that guy."

The more I heard it, the more I felt wrong. In order to boast of his strength, the people of the rivers and lakes often used the nickname of fierceness, skinning, blood sucking, killing king...

Frighten the enemy like this, but listening to the tone of these people, it seems that they are not so innocent.

"Why did that guy dare to come to Hilne? The thing that happened five years ago is gone. Now I don't know how many people want to swallow him into their stomachs."

"I heard that the one who was asking for money had a black ticket in Polutjal two months ago, which caused the chain of fifteen gambling shops to close down. Three of the owners went crazy on the spot, and two of them went crazy. After the wind, there was another one who suffocated a few days later. Before he died, he was killed by someone who would kill this guy thousands of times."

"Are there few people killing him in Free City? I heard that this guy is very evil. As long as he stays within three feet of him, his whole body will be wiped out..."

The louder and louder the voice is on all sides, the more he listens, the more scared Airing is. Looking around, some people are silent, but their faces twitch violently. They seem to think of hatred in their lives, and they are extremely excited. Thinking of the few words that Han Te had added, he trembled all over, quietly put his wallet in his arms, lowered his body, and wanted to sneak away quietly.

"Wow! Go to your mother's death Hante, I want to kill your family and chop your bones!"

"I want to kill his family too!"

I don’t know where there was a hysterical scream. Hundreds of people in the venue erupted in emotion. Some shouted Han Te to ruin his ancestral wealth, and some yelled Han Te to rob his jewelry. Some called it that Hante made him fall here, and some were so angry that he couldn't speak. They just kept screaming for Hante, waved his arms and slashed, the situation was out of control, and finally someone shouted. "Kill the blood-sucking pests and pay back my hard-earned money." Everyone snatched out of the square as if they were stunned, looking for traces of their enemies everywhere.

Eiling walked against the wall in the chaos, praying to the heavens in my heart, not doing my own business, please count everything on the head of the irresponsible bastard, don’t let the masses get angry Spread to yourself.

"Oh! It happened again."

A gentle and calm voice came into my ears, which stood out amidst the commotion. Airing was wondering who could be so calm, but he heard someone shouting to catch the chick of Hante’s companion. Forcing Hante to come forward, his heart was shocked, and then he felt his waist numb, his body softened, and he was awake.

On the corner a few blocks away from the square, when the dust of angry crowds rushed past, the red shadow flashed, and the newly painted brick wall fell off like a cloth, revealing the human figure behind the cloth.

"Huh! It's very risky. Fortunately, I have the ability to press the bottom of the box."

Judging that the situation is safe, Hante rolled up his camouflage cloth and leaned against the wall leisurely.

"Troubled, I didn't expect it to be like this, that stupid girl will be fine, right?"

Hant scratched his head with a little annoyance. According to the original estimate, Hilen hadn't been here for a few years. Some things should have gradually faded, but he forgot that because of the treasure hunt, the crowds from all sides came here, the relative number of enemies. As soon as I hear my name, it becomes a riot.

Although he is worried, as the initiator, he has no plan to repent. "Well, it’s not that easy to get out of that environment. That stupid girl has short legs again. According to my estimation...probably more. Wait a quarter of an hour, waiting is too boring, do you want to buy some snacks across the street to eat..."

"You bastard!"

Unexpected curses sounded, Airing rushed from not far away, her temples scattered, her face stained with dust, and it was obvious that it took a lot of effort to get out of the riot.

"Hey, why did you come back so soon."

Han Te was surprised, opened his mouth and smiled: "I'm still going to buy some things to wait for you to come back to eat."

"You are so embarrassed to say that after causing such a big trouble, you actually left me there by myself. If it wasn't for a kind person to help, I would..."

Thinking of the thrills just now, Ai Ling was really angry, walking faster and faster under her feet, wishing to punch this guy in person.

Hant is still full of nonsense, "How can you blame me, before you go, I obviously..."

But when Airing said "There are good people", Hante's face changed suddenly, and his left hand immediately moved to the hilt.

The panic happened at the same time.

A moment ago, Airing was still running, and the word "I just" just uttered; the next moment, everything disappeared without a trace, a lightsaber appeared suddenly, and a blue and white beam of light pierced Hante's throat.

"Just like a shadow!"

In an instant, the name of the technique used by the other party flashed in Hante’s mind. I knew that there was a master who was good at hiding and assassinating. He used Airing to cover up his aura and approached the assassination. He was too busy to fight back, and moved his head back in a hurry. Leaning back, the whole person bends into an arc, and the right leg takes advantage of the momentum to kick with all strength, to force the opponent away at the first time to regain the initiative.

Shit!

"Good risk!"

A few strands of hair drifted away, and the lightsaber swept across the face. The close distance made the face even burn.

But the opponent is not poor in skills, pierced the air with a sword, immediately curled his lower body, kicked his right leg up against Hante, multiplied on it with amazing softness, and made a leap. The upper body posture remained unchanged, the lightsaber Pursuing Hante's front door.

The changes are fast and fierce. Han especially said that he could draw the sword, and he didn't even have the effort to breathe, but when the blue light flashed, the sword's blade was already in front of him.

With a sound of "Peng", the two figures dispersed at once, and after rolling on the ground for a few laps, they fell into two piles, one lying down and one lying down, both motionless.

Aling, who was dumbfounded by the series of changes, only then came to his senses and rushed forward to see Hante's injuries.

"Mr. Hante. Are you okay?"

"Call the soul, so loud."

Hant stood upright and whispered: "If I recruit a few more such guys, I can't stand it anymore."

Shencai, when the lightsaber was about to sever his head, Han Te waved his arm and hit the enemy's head with an unsheathed sword.

The opponent is trying his best to prevent Han Te from having time to draw the sword out of the sheath. He didn't expect to have such a move, but the attack was unexpectedly strong, and he was caught off guard and swept out with the sword. .

Because the impact is in the middle of the head, it should have caused considerable damage, but at the moment of the hit, the protruding softness of the opponent's body removed most of the strength, so that when the two were separated, they had the ability to kick back. China and South Korea made a special kick to block the attack.

As soon as Hante was able to sit up without turning back, he threw the sword back with his backhand for the first time; in the rear, the assassin of unknown origin was about to shrink and flee, when the long sword was shot with a "swish". , Turned his head in the emergency, half of the sword blade sank into the ground, before he could make any more movements, Hante had appeared beside him, holding the hilt, and sternly said: "Just move your head."

To deal with such a clever assassin, you should start directly without saying anything.

However, this assassination technique made Hante feel suspicious, and coupled with yesterday’s sudden incident, Hante is a fearless personality, but he plans to ask something first...

"Don't do it, I surrender."

I thought it would take a lot of effort to break through my heart defense, but the opponent immediately raised his hand and surrendered, which made Han Te stunned.

The next thing surprised him even more.

"Don't hurt him!"

Back Ai Ling exclaimed, "He rescued me from the crowd."

"Nonsense, he just used you to approach me, don't you understand this?"

"But, he said he is your good friend, he wants to give you a little surprise after a long absence!"

Ailing said innocently: "How did I know that your friends would like to come to this set when they meet?"

"What?"

Hant showed a surprised expression, then his face sank, and he looked at a sharp dagger against his lower abdomen.

The assassin raised his head and slowly revealed his face, a gentle and delicate baby face full of smiles, and a very bright smile.

"It's been a long time, old comrades-in-arms, not seeing you for so long, you have regressed!"

And Hante stared at this man blankly, let go of the hilt in his hand, his face changed from amazement and joy to a grin.

"Bai Fei?!"

"Hunt, you really have stepped back."

"Can you put it another way."

Drinking the cup of tea in one sip, Hante said impatiently: "You haven't finished drinking a pot of tea. You have said the same fourteen times. If you don't bother me, I'm tired of it."

Across from him, Bai Fei lightly picked up the teacup, took a sip in an elegant posture that ordinary people can hardly imitate, and said: "The variety of tea and the temperature of boiling water are all necessary conditions for making good tea. You don’t even insist on this point. It seems that apart from martial arts, you have even regressed with the indispensable dietary taste."

"Nervous, everyone is drinking rotten tea for three yuan, just as much as you are."

"Although I drink the same thing, my actions are much better than you. You will never learn this kind of spirit."

"Who would be as perverted as you!"

The fighting between the two sides made Airing who was in the audience couldn't help snickering.

After the reunion just now, they chose the second floor of a small tea house to talk in a quiet corner of the city. The place is very quiet and there should be no danger of bumping into it.

The man named Bai Fei took the dust off his body, put on a clean shirt, and put on his glasses. After putting on his glasses, his whole person was completely renewed, showing an appearance that was as handsome as Han Te but with a different temperament.

According to Hante, this man was his "entrepreneurial" partner when he first came out of the arena. The two had joined hands in a lot of business before standing firm and going their separate ways.

Eiling felt very curious, what exactly was Hante doing at that time? Are you already a bonus hunter like this?

Bai Fei replied like this, "That’s not right. At that time, the two of them had just debuted, their martial arts were not good, and their knowledge was insufficient. It was difficult to find an employer as a hunter, and he was arrogant. I had to work as a mercenary."

"Mercenary? Help the country fight?"

"It's okay to help the country, but it's not a war."

Hant snatched: "Two fools filled out the volunteer form and sold themselves to take duty on the island of West Corca."

"Sisi Corca..."

Ailing looked for the place name in his mind, and said in surprise: "Are you a mercenary in Alcatraz?"

"Yes, that's how it is."

Bai Fei drank the tea, and Han Te was exhausted, unwilling to recall.

The so-called West Corca Island is located in Reins. A mainland island northeast of Thielen, for some reason, is widely known by the people of the whole mainland under the name "Alcatraz Island".

After the Battle of Kyushu, the defeated demons withdrew to the demons one after another, and the human world then died one by one in the large passages to the two worlds of humans and demons, preventing the demons from returning to the world.

Now, unless there is a very bright magician who uses a certain geomagnetically highly unstable area to perform special techniques to open the channel, it is impossible for the creatures of the devil world to appear on the mainland at will.

However, there are exceptions.

Western Corca Island, northeast of Reins, was originally one of the huge entrances connecting the two realms of humans and demons. Due to the severe variation of the magnetic field, it could not be closed at all, and it has become the only entrance to the large realm at present. Commonly known as "Alcatraz Island."

Sissi Corca Island, because it is full of storms formed by the miasma of the devil, and the animals and plants that have been eroded by the devil, it is perilous; the most difficult thing is the demon creatures that cross the border, although after the end of the war, fresh There are high-level demons coming back to the world, but the low-level demons who cross the border from time to time are enough to cause headaches for the mainland countries.

Imagine a group of bloodthirsty, ferocious, mindless, dozens of half-orcs who wield huge maces, smashing enemies into meatloaf, and taking pleasure in smashing the heads of their companions next to them. The scene was really shocking when they rushed over and yelled together.

And this does not include other fire-breathing and poisonous creatures. If you encounter a guy with a high intelligence enough to use martial arts or magic, I am afraid that just imagine, the stomach will start to hurt!

For two thousand years, Reins, the nearest one, has fully undertaken the defense of Alcatraz Island. It is a special army that can disregard the mainland. The five-color flag is permanently stationed on Alcatraz Island, erecting powerful enchantments and killing monsters. Don't let any demons have the opportunity to cross the sea and come to the mainland.

The area of ​​Alcatraz Island is not small, and there are still omissions in the defense of the army alone. Reins also recruited volunteers, because this is a good opportunity for spiritual practice, and as long as you can return from Alcatraz Island, you can walk the rivers and lakes in the future. , Or joining the Knights, will be highly praised, so even though the place is dangerous and the monetary reward is pitifully low, there are still quite a few people who volunteer to join each year.

The existence of Alcatraz has become a major concern for Reins. However, this major concern is also beneficial.

Because of the strong magnetic field of Alcatraz Island and the aftermath, the territory of Reins has become a special place for practicing magic, and the reputation of the magic kingdom can not fall.

It's hard to conclude whether this is a blessing or a curse, but Hante and Bai Fei have indeed benefited a lot from this.

"At that time, I wanted to make a name for myself. I met this guy when I filled out the volunteer form." Han Te pointed to Bai Fei, and said, "It's also Nie Yuan, after several battles, the same team We are the only survivors left. After that, he and I became partners. This kid was lucky enough to survive to the end under my protection."

"Don't listen to this guy's nonsense." Bai Fei smiled and scolded: "When we partnered, I planned every action, and he didn't know anything except to go forward. On three occasions, it was not because I grabbed the neckline in time. He I already fell into the mouth of Cannibal Kui a long time ago."

"Hey! You are wrong to say that, it was obviously because of..."

While listening, Ai Ling suddenly felt so envious in her heart.

Although the two have been quarreling, the sincere friendship revealed between them is clearly visible. For Hante, this Bai Fei should be a good friend like Mr. Mo Wen!

Looking at these two people, she can vaguely imagine what she was like at the time.

The two young handsome talents are full of energy and gentle-looking Bai Fei. After putting on the glasses, they are exceptionally scholarly and make all the attack plans beforehand; Han Te is full of sturdy spirit, facing the enemy Bravely swinging their swords, the two drove side by side through dangers again and again.

What is the motivation of people wanting to break into the world?

Regardless of the answer, it should be a very happy thing to have such a companion to accompany you in the process of trespassing!

"Hey! Others are talking, why are you drooling while laughing, so scary!"

Smiling at Airing who was smirking on the side, Hante then asked, "I almost forgot to ask you, where did you go after you broke up on Alcatraz and went away? Why haven't you heard from you for so long? ."

"Well..." Bai Fei paused and said with a smile: "Let’s sell it first, but you, I have a problem..."

Speaking, the special envoy of North Korea and South Korea winked.

Hant frowned, "Why do you finish eating so quickly? Airing, you go and ask for two more cages to eat. Be careful of cutting corners, you stay there, wait until the things are set, and then come back. !"

"Huh?"

"Huh what?"

"The stingy Mr. Hante took the initiative to add something, is it going to rain soon?"

"Get out of here right away!"

He opened Airing with a roar, and when the girl disappeared at the top of the stairs, Hante said with a serious face: "If you have anything, just say it! I don't like to have to guess even when I speak."

"Because you have never used your brain."

With a chuckle, Bai Fei's face is also straightening up, "But you really have stepped back. You actually took on such an unprofitable business and came to be a little girl's nanny. It's really an insult to the devil hunter. This is a superfluous name."

"The girl is introduced by an acquaintance, and the backing is too big. If you leave her to run around, it will be difficult for me to explain."

Hant shrugged, "What's more, she paid enough commissions. I won't lose anyway. You are ill. You haven't seen me for a long time. When you meet, you use that method to stab me. , Scared me."

Hant's words have other meanings. What surprised him was not Bai Fei's sneak attack, but Bai Fei's technique at the time.

"I want to test whether your skills have improved. Fortunately, you successfully dodged it, so I'm more at ease."

"Why?"

"Because you will use it again soon."

Hunt frowned even more as if he didn't understand what he said.

He knows the personality of this friend very well, and he is deeply rooted in the true blood of the Bai family. Under the bright smile on the surface, there are a bunch of horrible ideas that are comparable to demons.

He didn't think that Bai Fei's sudden appearance was just a chance encounter and a visit to an old friend. There must be some reason. And more than 90% are bad reasons!

"Don't talk halfway."

"Who told you to only understand half of it."

Bai Fei showed a weird smile, "You and I all know, what is the representative trick of being in the shadows."

"Follow the shadow" is a concealment technique widely available in all schools and schools. Generally speaking, the main form is to borrow an object to hide the traces of one's aura. Like Bai Fei, he can hide in people who are shorter than himself. Behind Ai Ling, there is already quite a high level of technology.

However, this method is magical, but in fact there is nothing particularly remarkable about it. As long as it has been specially trained, it is not difficult to practice, and it is often required for professions like assassins and spies.

It's just that there is a place on the mainland that can use this little technique to the point of being art. It is said that their masters who are good at this way can even blend the human body into the shadow without any traces to be found.

"Hey! You can't just joke about that place."

"I don't make fun of people who lack a sense of humor."

Bai Fei put away his smile and whispered: "This is the news I got from a secret channel. I heard that you provoke them."

Hant folded his hands and frowned, "Is it really the Snow Mountain?"

The guests on the second floor only have this table. Otherwise, if someone is watching their conversation, it won't be enough to frown at this moment.

On the Continent of Wind, the name of Daxueshan has long become a taboo, and everyone who practices martial arts will be silent.

Everyone knows that the strongest assassination organization in the entire continent exists in the snowy mountains in the far north of El Tienno.

Nearly 10,000 special killers who have received elite education receive torture-like training here and are eliminated by life and death.

The killers and assassins trained by Daxue Mountain are the top figures in this industry. They are known as the golden sign of "The old man wants you to die in the third watch, who can keep people to the fifth watch", which has deterred the world.

For thousands of years, Daxueshan has seldom missed, and with its extraordinary strength, it is not only the assassination of masters, dignitaries, and even the record of breaking the city and destroying the country. This ability has established Daxueshan. A status that everyone respects.

What's more, even ignoring these mysterious killers who are proficient in all kinds of killing skills and toxicology, Daxueshan still has a terrifying figure, that is, the leader of the organization, the "old man in the mountain" Rasheed. Aden. Sinan, one of the three great swords, stands shoulder to shoulder with the master of Bailudong, Lu You, who is known as the world's number one master.

As a master of the mythological series, the nations naturally dare not take it, let alone confrontation. During festivals, there are even various forces on the Snow Mountain, and there are endless congratulations.

So, everyone in the arena believes that once you become the target of Daxueshan, the only way to not die in Daxueshan's hands is to commit suicide.

As for officially offending Daxueshan, that is something no one dares to imagine.

And Hante is now thinking about how he has something to do with the evil spirit among the evil spirits.

"Does it mean someone hired them to kill me? This is not unusual at all."

Hant pondered, "But it's not quite right..."

Hant remembered the two female stupid thieves he had encountered yesterday. When fighting against each other, he doubted the number of martial arts of the two, and at one time guessed that they were from Daxue Mountain.

However, if Daxueshan really regards itself as a hunting target and sends people to execute it, it is absolutely impossible to send such a crappy assassin to insult itself and destroy its credibility.

Although the two female thieves have good skills, they are obviously inadequate in response, experience, and action. They are like young children like Ai Ling who have just left the rivers and lakes, and they are like the incomparably ruthless Daxueshan killer in the legend.

Moreover, the actions of those two people didn't seem to be assassination, but as if they were looking for something...

"Hey! After thinking for so long, have you thought of anything?"

"Unexpectedly, there may be too many people complaining."

Hant shrugged, as long as he thinks of the number of his enemies in Liberty City, he even has "how the killer comes now"

An absurd thought.

"It has nothing to do with grievances. The news I got is that you became the target, but not commissioned by others, but the actions of Daxueshan itself."

"Oh!"

Han Te was quite surprised. Old rivers and lakes like him and Bai Fei each have their own unique intelligence channels or informants, so they can be informed about everything, but his intelligence channels can detect the inside information of Daxueshan. , This is really intriguing.

"You came to Hillen to collect the travel expenses, you should be planning to participate in this treasure hunt."

"Nonsense, or what else do you come here for."

"But, how much do you know about the content of the treasure hunt?"

Bai Fei said: "Originally, this action was initiated by a Marquis of Eltinus. His only son had a strange disease, and the medicine stone was ineffective. Only Ogehagen was the only hope, so he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money. Contributed to this treasure hunt."

Hant listened and nodded.

Ogehagen, translated as "Seven Love Dragon Pill", the supreme holy medicine that only exists in the legend, whether it is round or flat has never been seen before, but I heard that it can cure all kinds of poisons, cure terminal diseases, and break Curse.

And among the many plausible word of mouth, Ogohagen happened to be implicated in the Salat Treasure of Mount Arambatt.

"It's horrible that rich people are crazy. It's not good to give me so much money directly."

Hant expressed his thoughts and said: "What does that have to do with my current problem?"

"For some reason I don't know, Daxueshan is also interested in the treasure, and is determined to get it. According to the information I received, they already have the specific information about the treasure, and even how to open it is in his hands."

Bai Fei whispered: "And the next thing is the focus of the matter. Opening the treasure requires something as a key, and that thing..."

"What is it?"

Han Te put on a scary expression, "It won't be a living sacrifice."

"You are dying, and you are still in the mood to joke with others."

Bai Fei glanced at him twice and said: "It's a golden statue."

"What!"

Han Te was taken aback. He didn't expect the golden statue in his arms to have such value.

Actually, after thinking about it one more level, Airing had said that this gold was stolen from her father when she left home to unlock the treasure.

It's just that I've always been half-believing what she said, so I ignored this matter and focused on the value of the golden statue itself.

It seems that I have given up everything.

"I don't know why Daxueshan has set you as a target, but this is the most likely reason at the moment."

Bai Fei said: "So, tell old friends! That golden statue will not really be in your hands!"

"Wait, I have a question before that." Han Te doubted: "How did this intelligence come from? As far as I know, there shouldn't be any intelligence organization on the rivers and lakes. It has the strength to penetrate Daxueshan. That’s a forbidden place, I want to confirm the authenticity of the message first."

I am not suspicious of friends, but some necessary procedures are still required.

Faced with a friend's question, Bai Fei was a little surprised at first, and then smiled softly.

"What do you do? Will the answer to the question be funny?"

"No, it has nothing to do with that."

Bai Fei smiled and said: "You never asked for the source of information before. Now you will notice this. It seems that you have made some progress after we broke up."

"Okay, let me tell you, it's actually..."

As soon as Bai Fei's words were spoken, there was a sudden noise on the first floor.

Eiling slowly walked downstairs. She could see that Bai Fei had something to say to Han Te. Although she didn't know what it was, the two friends had not seen each other for a long time, and she always had something to say in her heart. It's normal too!

So, Airing, who couldn't figure out the seriousness of the matter at all, couldn't dangle upstairs very interestingly.

The counter is located on the first floor, but the guy in charge of the shop doesn’t know where he went. Airing chose the refreshment he wanted, and after a while, no one came, so he called out impatiently. , And then saw the guy belatedly push the door open and walk into the counter.

"What...what do you want from the customer?"

The voice was crisp, it was a woman's voice.

When Ai Ling looked up, it was not the owner and the buddies he saw when he entered the store, but a woman. In addition to a work clothes, she also wrapped her neck with a scarf and covered her mouth and nose. She only had one pair. The blue eyes are shining and moving.

"Hey, sister, why are you wrapped up like this, isn't it cold?"

"Because... because my elder sister has a cold, it is safer to wear this way."

"Then, this elder sister, why did you come out, where is the man just now?"

"Just now... his wife was going to give birth to a child suddenly, so she took leave and went home. I will help him take the job."

Eiling nodded as if he knew what he didn’t understand, and then ordered what she wanted to eat. The blue-eyed woman seemed to be paying attention to something else. She kept listening to her, absent-minded, but when she ordered something good, she looked very Dedicated, immediately ran into the kitchen, took a large tray, and handed it to Ai Ling.

"Huh? I didn't order so many things?"

The tea and snacks on the tray are all high-priced items, and they are all things that Hante will never pay for.

"Because we met such a cute little guest like you, we decided to treat, and these things are included as gifts."

The blue-eyed woman replied with a laugh, but if Airing pays attention, she should be able to notice that her smile is a little unnatural.

But of course that is impossible!

"Oh! Thank you."

Eiling picked up the tray, turned around happily, and prepared to go upstairs to feast on. I knew that, just after taking a step, a mangy puppy sprang out from the bottom of the table and bumped Airing’s ankle. When she missed her hand, the entire tray All overturned.

"Oh!"

Eiling screamed, and it was too late to regret those delicious refreshments, and a more miserable cry had already sounded.

"Wow~~~" The mangy dog ​​uttered the last scream, it splashed over the overturned tea, and the ulcerated skin on his body immediately burst into white smoke, and it burned in the blink of an eye, and waited until Ai Ling's eyes shifted. , Has become a ball of fire rolling around.

"Wow! What kind of tea are you, will it become like this after drinking it?"

Looking back, I saw that the other person showed a fierce look. No matter how stupid he was, he knew there was something wrong, so Airing ran up the stairs.

And a sudden light of a knife fell from behind to her.

"Oops!"

The sound of throwing a plate and the sound of a dog's wailing were combined, and Hante knew that it was not good. He didn't even have room to get up. He suddenly exerted force under his feet and with a bang, he pierced a big hole in the floor and brought a person with a chair Fall straight to the first floor.

At the time when it was all messed up, the sawdust was flying in the air, and the female killer's short blade pierced the heart of Ai Ling. Hante volleyed the chair and kicked it over, and he shot straight down.

Because I was not sure what the desperadoes would behave, the chair was not shot at the killer, but on the path where the short blade fell.

With a bang, the sharp blade slashed on the chair, the wooden chair was broken into pieces, scattered on all sides, and the female killer also snorted, cracking the tiger's mouth with the potential of the counter-shock.

At this moment, Hante was already pressing, not even drawing his sword, and attacked the opponent's wrist with a grasping technique. The blue-eyed woman reluctantly fought back and cut her wrist. Both sides hurriedly opened a few tricks, the blue-eyed woman The martial arts were far inferior. He cut his wrist and broke his wrist bone, but he had to retreat. He took Airing as a hostage and took several steps back.

It’s just that when the blue-eyed woman put the blue-eyed short blade between Ai Ling’s neck and threatened: "When you move, I will kill her."

It was discovered that Hante did not panic as much as one-tenth he expected.

He is just very funny, laughing as if looking at something interesting, "I'm curious, what's the use of you catching her? What do you think you can change it for?"

Ailing almost fainted.

From Han Te’s smile, she was very sure that if Han Te meant to stop, the other party should not have the opportunity to hold the hostages, but when Han Te succeeded, he would not move and let the other party take a series of actions. After the action was completed, in other words, she was deliberately made hostage.

Although he doesn't know what his intentions are, Ai Ling vowed that he will never rest with him after a while.

"Don't pretend, I know everything, this girl is very important to you."

The blue-eyed woman sternly said: "If you still want her life, you can exchange it for the golden statue."

The words are very hard, but when they speak, they tremble, making it completely clear who is pretending to be.

"Oh! Golden statue? What kind of golden statue?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I know that gold is on you. You just admitted it above."

The blue-eyed woman said: "Keeping that thing on your body is not good for you. If you are interested, just hand it over."

"Huh? Why does Daxueshan want this golden statue so much?"

"That's what our faction aims to obtain. If you don't hand it over, you will be the enemy of all our factions."

The blue-eyed woman finished speaking in one breath, and found Hante lowered her head in thought. She was afraid that the other party might have another trick, and shouted: "Don't want to mess around, my sword is very poisonous, as long as you scratch the skin, this little girl will immediately It becomes as black as that dog...that ball of charcoal, I count to three, and you immediately hand over the golden statue, one..."

Ailing secretly prayed to the great **** Xiande Fage. She didn't know what it was like to become black coal, but she was sure that the conscience of her partner would be much blacker than black coal.

"Two!"

"Hehe..."

Hant suddenly laughed in a low voice, and immediately turned into a big laugh. He laughed very happily. He smiled and backed away, looking extremely mad, completely not paying attention to the two in front of him.

The blue-eyed woman laughed uneasy all over, and her men followed closely, and the cold on the sword made Ai Ling sweat instantly.

The blue-eyed woman feels that Han Te must have other plans, and she should pay attention to it. However, if he wants to rescue the hostages, he should look for opportunities to move forward. Why does he retreat farther and farther?

In doubt, the "three" is still spit out, and just before the edge of the blade is about to cut the skin, a small object penetrates the roof plank, hits the short blade, and knocks the short blade away. .

The blue-eyed woman’s hand was in severe pain, and the weapon had already been released, and then she remembered, "Oh! He has a companion upstairs."

But it was too late. As soon as Airing escaped the danger, the "chichi" broke the wind upstairs, and dozens of small wooden blocks shot down and hit the blue-eyed woman's key point. On the spot, she mummified her on the spot.

Deeply shocked by the concealed weapon kung fu, the blue-eyed woman's eyes were filled with surprise.

At that time, the sword blade was very close to Ai Ling’s neck, and a slight friction would cause bleeding and death. In this situation, using a hidden weapon to save people requires extraordinary courage and calculation ability. Even within a short distance, it is impossible to succeed. , Not to mention the fact that there is no visible object because of the partition of the ceiling.

The technique of acupuncture is also very good. When the wooden blocks fall down, they collide with each other and eject, thereby sealing several acupuncture points including the inch below the throat in a row.

With this method, the calculation accuracy and mastery of the shooter have reached the point of being superb. I never thought there would be such a master here.

Eiling was also shocked. She knew that Bai Fei was the one who made the shot, but she couldn't think of the man who had just ganged up with Hante on the ground. The strength of this man seems to be not under Hante, or even worse. , It will be very interesting if you can add such partners during the journey.

"Oh! It's great to be able to finish like this."

Hant is full of spring breeze and walks over with a smile.

"What the **** did you eat, if it wasn't for Brother Bai Fei, I was almost killed by you just now."

Airing became angry and tried to resist the urge to pinch Hante's neck.

"Well, the so-called first-rate masters just want to win easily. You see, I am only responsible for laughing from start to finish. After the laugh, everything is gone. Isn't that good?"

Hant patted Airing and smiled: "Besides, if I don't let her grab something and think I'm in control of the situation, how can she say so many things?"

"Not bad."

Bai Fei, who was walking down the stairs, spoke, "It is useless to torture the killers of the Snow Mountain. It is the best policy to induce them to speak actively."

Han Te said: "The normal situation is like this, but it's a bit different now. Well, how could Daxueshan have such a thing? If it's such an influential character, I know a few effective torture methods. "

Bai Fei stepped down the stairs and gave a high-five with Hante to celebrate the smooth cooperation.

Then turned their heads to look at the immobile prisoner. When two threatening sneers overlapped, Ai Ling couldn't help but sigh secretly that the two men really were good friends.

Facing the blue-eyed woman, Bai Fei stretched out his hand and pushed it to connect Shicai's chin that was knocked off when closing the acupoints, and said: "First question, do you have any accomplices?"

"One more."

Hant rushed to answer. He asked, "My question is more important. I will ask first, hey, that day..."

Just as Hante was about to ask, four men armed with weapons suddenly ran in from the door. They shouted and rushed towards this side.

"Go, it's full of infamous characters, has Daxueshan fallen?"

Hant turned around for a while, making a shot like the wind, and Ai Ling had a few flashes in front of him. The four men had been stunned to the ground, still holding swords in their hands, fearing that they would beat the enemy before he could even see the movements of the enemy. Fainted.

"Oh!"

Ailing sighed, and said: "If you are so good when you are fighting other characters, it would be nice."

Han Te ignored her and asked again, Bai Fei said, "Hey! Think clearly, gold is important or life is important. Daxueshan is not all of this kind. If you come to a real master, You can’t eat it and just walk around."

"If the golden statue is compared with fate, of course fate is important, but..."

Hant asked quietly: "How much do you estimate the treasure is worth?"

Bai Fei shrugged and said casually: "If it's the Salat treasure, which is equivalent to gems and jewelry, at least one hundred thousand gold coins...Ah!"

As soon as the words were spoken, I realized that it was bad, but it was a step too late.

I saw the fighting spirit in Hante’s eyes and he laughed loudly, “If it’s just a golden statue, of course there is a discussion, but if the golden statue is exchanged for a treasure, I will not be afraid when the sky falls. I want to tell me to spit out the gold. Like, if you have the ability, I will ask the old man in the mountain to go heads-up with me. If you win, let’s talk about it, hahaha..."

Bai Fei and Ai Ling looked at each other, and both saw the same answer in each other's eyes. The mentality of this teammate was already in a state of excitement. In short, it was hopeless.

"I will ask you another question now."

Stopping the laughter, Han Te asked: "When you came to me to search for the golden statue yesterday, you also asked me if I was covering up something, what's the matter?"

The blue-eyed woman trembled, with a questioning look in her eyes, seemingly puzzled by Han Te's question, and said strangely: "Why are you..."

The question was interrupted again. This time, there was a noisy sound from afar, as if a large team of more than hundreds of people was coming here.

Hant raised his brows and said with a sneer: "Good guy, there are so many companions. Daxueshan is worthy of the Daxueshan, and it is actually playing the skill of the sea of ​​tactics."

"Hey! It's not quite right."

Eiling looked around for a moment, and pulled Han Te to say: "It doesn't seem to be right. I don't think those people are like her companions, but...

It's like your companion! "

"What?"

"I said those people didn't seem to be here to save her!"

Ailing said hesitantly: "It seems to be looking for you."

Han Te’s surprise was not trivial. He rushed to the door to take a look. Sure enough, there were many familiar faces in the crowd. They saw themselves appearing, just like the four men earlier, drawing their swords out of their sheaths. Frantically galloping here.

"Oops!"

"Oh! It happened again." Bai Fei shook his head and sighed, while taking out new shoes from his arms and putting on new shoes, seemingly accustomed to this situation.

And the bad thing is not only that, when everyone’s attention is outside the door, there is a creak inside the house, someone bursts out through the floor, and throws a few smoke bombs at the same time. For a while, the shop is full of smoke. The next one is hazy.

"No, that woman will be saved."

"I said she had a companion, right?"

"You still have time to talk about this, first think about the large group of companions outside your door!"

The sound of killing outside the door is getting closer, and the white smoke inside the house is getting thicker and thicker. The only fortunate thing is that the smoke is pungent and has no other toxins, and the three of them are fine.

"What the **** should I do now?"

"Wait, I suddenly thought that now it's all white and we can't see us outside. Isn't this a great opportunity?"

So, when the three people reached a consensus in an instant, they decided to **** together.

Battered through the wall with two booms, Hante took Airing, and Bai Fei opened the way, and the three of them ran with their legs.

Running out of breath, Airing suddenly had the idea that he lied to Hante to form a team on the road. Was he fooled, or did he go astray?

God knows!

Seminar Story Forum

Hunt: After a long period of time, Fengzi Monogatari can finally meet you again.

Ailing: Because of some personal problems of the author, the book was late to come out. I would like to apologize to the long-awaited readers.

Hant: It’s really embarrassing to say it, but because of this, the author and the editor kept opening the skylight at the same time, and it was only now that the book was released.

Ailing: Yes! I almost thought I had no chance to appear and meet with readers! But I'm so happy! The first symposium on Fengzi Paper was hosted by Mr. Han Te and I!

Hunt: Wow haha! It can be said that it is the most refreshing thing to kick the protagonist away and grab this honor.

Ailing: Uh! It’s too early to be happy! The author has made a careful oath that the Minglei chapter is the last prelude, and after the Minglei chapter, the main story of Fengzi is on the stage.

Hant: Haha, the main story has not been published. The first one has been published ten books in succession. Should this be a novel creation or a joke?

Ailing: As for the most controversial character name issue, I also want to say sorry here. Since Feng Zi was originally a purely online creation, when the author wrote, he did not think of the future readers' adaptation problems. Now, apart from the set characters that are difficult to change, no more historical figures will appear on the scene.

Hunt: That's true! Otherwise, if a reader is misled and writes on the examination paper that Lu You is Zhou Yu's warfare teacher, then the author will have a nightmare at night.

Ailing: I hope everyone will continue to support. If you have any views or comments on Fengzi, you are also welcome to write to us. In addition to sending it to the publishing house, friends who are using the Internet can directly post in Online Wuxia On the discussion board.

Hant: The author is a crazy internet fan! He often boasted about going online every three hours, so as long as there was a discussion, he would definitely see it.

Ailing: Then, at the end of the forum, thank you for purchasing and viewing this work, and at the same time, I would like to take the name of the **** of the gods of the Xiande Fage......

Han Te: All the actors of Cum Style Story...

Ailing, Hante: Bow to the closing ceremony!

Off-site:

Bai Fei: What a dull host! It's right not to go in and participate.

A burly young man squatted sadly on the ground and piled rocks, "Damn it, the first paper seminar kicked my uncle aside! I'm the protagonist!