Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 2: Not Bo Fei Jianghu
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El Tienno calendar October 5, 65, October, within the free city
"Mr. Hante, where are we going now?"
"Didn’t I tell you? Go get the money!"
Leaving Shaerzhu, Hante and Ailing, the newly formed partner, headed to the southeast together.
Hot a vote in Shaerzhu. At this moment, Hante’s waist pouch is full of silver coins, which is sufficient to pay for the travel expenses. However, although they have not been together for a long time, Ai Ling understands deeply. , That is absolutely impossible, so the two set off towards the nearest service station.
Although the invitation letter stated that there are service stations in Free City, allowing participants to provide travel expenses after registration, but Shaerzhu is really not a big place, so the nearest service station is at a distance from Shaerzhu. The city of Hilne, which was about a day away, was the next stop for the two of them.
The little donkey pulled the cart weakly, and the wooden wheels creaked weakly. As Hante planned to save money, he bought a donkey cart to travel, although in Ai Ling's eyes, the donkey seemed too small. , The car is too old, but Hante thinks that if you don’t rush for time anyway, it’s okay to go slowly. Maybe there is a smooth business on the road.
The cool afternoon breeze, sandwiching the warmth of the sun, is very comfortable to blow on the body, sniffing the fresh scent of the trees, and the chirping of the bird of paradise not far away, facing these, Ai Ling is in a very good mood. Desperately breathe the smell of the forest.
The road we are currently walking is still in the barrier of the city barrier, so the land is not barren, the mountains and plains are sunny, which changes with the seasons, and the free city calls for no war, and there is no war in the territory. As long as travelers do not encounter beasts or bandits, they can take a comfortable trip to the mountains and forests.
"The air is so cold, so comfortable!"
"Boy, did anyone tell you that you are really noisy!"
Compared to Airing, Hante covered his face with a black cloth as soon as he got on the car, and dropped the sentence, "I am a cruel executioner who lives in the dark world, and the bright world is not suitable for me", so he exclaimed. sleep.
It is not difficult to imagine that the vast majority of bonus hunters are conscientious nightcats.
"Sleep in broad daylight, and you will become a soft leather animal."
Ailing said: "Maybe there will be an enemy sneak attack later, if you really fall asleep, it will be bad."
"Don't worry, I specially chose this route." Hante murmured: "There will be no enemies before night..."
Don't understand the meaning of this sentence, Airing turned his attention to the right hand under Hante's cloak.
The whole right arm was wrapped in a bandage, and it didn't seem to have any blood stains on the outside, and it didn't smell medicinal, it didn't look like an injury.
But, since there is no injury, why are you wearing a bandage?
"Mr. Hante, did you hurt your right hand?"
"No, it's my heart that hurts, because my partner keeps asking me nasty and stupid questions."
"I hate it, people ask me very seriously."
"I also answered you very seriously."
Unable to answer the question, Ai Ling shifted his target, focusing on the saber around Hante's waist.
"Mr. Hante, are you using a real sword?"
This question has a lot to do with it.
Sword practitioners on the Continent of Wind, generally speaking, will use real swords at the beginning of their studies, but when they have reached a certain level of training and obtained knighthood, they will switch to the more powerful beam swords.
The manufacture of beam swords is a part of the Taikoo Magic Way, which is also known as the magical technology of science. It is usually an important national military secret and will not be leaked to the civilian population.
The use of lightsabers is different from ordinary real swords. It will obtain energy from the holder's own internal strength, true energy, and exert a strong power, but at the same time it will also cause a considerable load on the holder. General beginners have no ability to use lightsabers.
However, when an individual's cultivation level reaches the level of a master, his own internal strength exceeds the energy load of the lightsaber, and the lightsaber's mechanism is often broken when he shakes his hand without any strength.
Therefore, the true first-rate swordsman needs to customize the lightsaber according to his own needs, or switch to the real sword with its own aura, also known as the "ancient sword."
Swords of this kind are powerful and can often echo with the user. The human sword is one, creating an incredible record, and the energy tolerance is dozens of times more than that of ordinary lightsabers.
"Yes."
Hant replied casually: "I am a very stylish person. If I want to use that kind of luminous toy, there is no door."
This passage is the thought of many masters of swordsmanship. They generally have a tendency to despise lightsabers, thinking that they are "mass-produced toys" and disdain to use them.
"Nonsense, lightsabers are also very valuable weapons." Ai Ling argued: "Adjusting the output power and maximizing the input energy. These are very difficult tasks, so you can't underestimate it."
"Oh!" Hante joked, "You shouldn't say that because you can only make lightsabers!"
The craftsman who makes the lightsaber is called the "creator", and to make the ancient sword, you need an extremely good "creator", and even the "creator" above that is qualified.
"It's...it's not like that."
Although Ai Ling has a family history, but because of lack of formal learning, he is now only an "adjuster" under the "creator".
After the meaningless bickering, Airing turned his attention back to Hante's saber.
The sword is in its sheath, and the whole is carefully wrapped with a cloth strip. It looks slightly longer than a normal long sword.
Unlocking the cover cloth, the bronze blade of the sword is rippling with water waves, and the cold air blows on the face; and on the hilt, the image of a weird beast is engraved.
"What a strange animal!"
Eiling feels that she is unfamiliar. She who aspires to become a creator should have a good understanding of various weapon emblems. However, this leopard-like creature is not like a leopard, and she has never seen it in her memory.
Just about to pick up the long sword, but almost fell, only to find that the weight of the sword did not look like the appearance, it was unexpectedly heavy.
"What is it made of? What a weird texture."
Looking at it, studying the composition of the sword, Ai Ling thoughtfully.
"Mr. Hante, have you heard anything?"
"Of course, don't you think you are noisy?"
"Did you not hear the sound of dong dong?"
"The sound is not the point. Don't worry about it."
Han Te became suspicious. Seeing the girl holding her love sword with a strange expression, she was really worried that she had any horrible ideas that would be unfavorable to this sword, and immediately said, "Hey! Don't play around, give me the sword quickly."
Eiling returned the sword according to his words, and said mysteriously: "Mr. Hante, your sword is not good? How powerful is it?"
"Absolutely sharp, a small thing like you can chop up to ten in one breath, it won't be bloody, it's amazing!"
"It's really sharp, so it's probably no problem."
"Why?"
"Because it will come in handy soon."
Hant was in a daze, just about to ask, suddenly felt that the upper part was dim, the air was flowing, and something fell.
Looking up, I almost made a pair of eyes fly out of the eye sockets. It was a huge rock as high as two people, entrained with sand, and fell from the top of the mountain on the left.
"Go to your big watermelon, just say it now."
"People have confidence in Mr. Hante! Didn't you say that the sword is very sharp?"
"It means to hack you, not to hack such things!"
In the sound of cursing, Han Te hurriedly urged the reins, the donkey ate pain, and ran forward desperately, but he heard a loud noise, the rock fell to the ground, the surrounding ground shook violently, and the wheels of the donkey cart flew off the ground, repeatedly After a few bumps, they almost overturned, and the two of them narrowly avoided.
"Huh! It's so risky."
Hant put down the reins and wondered: "How come this big thing suddenly fell." "You shouldn't care about this now!"
"Why?"
"That big rock is round!"
"How about round ones?"
"According to the principles of mechanics, a round stone...will roll!"
I just finished speaking, only a few "clicks" were heard. After the huge rock shook in place a few times, it made a terrible sound, crushing the branches of the trees next to it, and rolled towards them.
"I'll go to your banana guava... such a big piece..."
Han Te's eyes widened, and he drew his long sword from his waist with his backhand, and the water rippled on the sword to give the sun a shot.
Eiling was greatly encouraged, and said with joy: "Okay, just cut the stone in half like this."
Unexpectedly, Han Te took a sword in his hand, and in the terrible hiss of the donkey's sky-high price, the car was like an arrow, and it shot forward quickly.
Recovering from the astonishment, Airing yelled: "You...you are so mean, you didn't cut the stone, you actually came to bully the donkey."
However, the one who was protested was also very confident, "You are insane. That big thing is three times as tall as you. If you want me to cut it, I cut it and you are almost the same."
"Aren't you a first-class swordsman? Why can't you even do such a small thing?"
"A first-class swordsman is a first-class swordsman, not a first-class chopper. If you want to chop a stone, you should hire a miner instead of hiring me."
Shamelessly expressed his position, Hante stabbed the donkey again.
"Hiss~~" With the sound of mourning, the poor little animal took a big step, flying with all four hoofs, and rushed at high speed with the wooden cart behind it, and rushed out a long way.
"Hey, look, I said there is no need to buy a horse! Donkeys still run as fast."
Hant’s complacency didn’t take long. The boulder rolled extremely fast. I saw a cloud of yellow sand and dust obscuring the sky behind it. The rock rolled faster and faster, blocking the trunk of the road and the smaller rocks. They were crushed into pieces one by one, and they came up from the hills and trees.
"Why does the stone keep chasing us?"
"Who told you to keep walking downhill!"
The two yelled interactively almost in a confrontational manner.
Black shadow covers her head, Ai Ling just closed her eyes and desperately prayed for help from the **** Xiande Fage. Although Hante stabs the donkey's buttocks again, the donkey runs loose, and the speed is getting slower and slower. The mountain roads here are narrow. , There is nowhere to move except directly above, and the donkey cart is about to be crushed.
"Ah! Great God of Xiande Dharma Song, please bless you."
"Don't ask God at this time, think of a practical way!"
Ailing opened his eyes and said, "I just thought of one way, but Mr. Hante must not use it."
Han Texi said: "If you don't want to use it, I will use it. Say it quickly."
"Reduce weight."
"What do you mean?"
Han Te was taken aback, before he understood what he meant, he watched Airing pick up a bag of things from the car and threw it to the back of the car.
Hunt didn't know what it was, but there was a bad feeling in his heart.
"Um...what is that bag of stuff?"
"You just finished counting the random coins."
Ailing said innocently, "Money is already heavy! What's more, if we are squashed by a stone, it will be useless if we have any money. Mr. Hante will also throw away the money!" /
"Oh my God~~~ That's money! My money~~~~" Before I heard Airing finished, Hante's body had soared out of the car, and his body was so fast that he was self-loving. The quickest time since I saw Hante.
In terms of this light skill alone, it is indeed qualified to be called a first-class hunter.
As Sombra left the carriage, the donkey noticed the weight reduction behind him, as if he was deliberately retaliating, he made a long hiss, and then speeded up. Even the donkey and the cart turned into a gray shadow and left.
However, after a few ups and downs, Hante had bent down to pick up the money bag that fell on the ground, and as soon as he started with things, Hante's heart rushed straight up.
This so-called money bag, weighed by its weight, probably only has dozens of copper coins, and rushed to the rolling boulders reflexively, in order to save this small amount of money!
I didn't expect Ai Ling to be such a small thing to make fraud...
"You two are beasts!"
Hant yelled at him as he stuffed the money into his arms.
At this time, the giant rock has been completely pressed over. In desperation, he saw the giant rock coming, kicked it back, and the whole person spun around like a swallow. With the help of strength, he jumped into the air and raised his hand. The long sword reflected the sunlight, and the purple rainbow shot and leaped on the sword.
"I broke you a big watermelon!"
With a loud shout, Hante's two arms gathered together, riding on the momentum of the gallop, the sword is a split.
Boom!
The sound of the sky-shaking sound rose again, and the two-high giant rock actually cut the sword in two stages. Although the stone is not particularly hard, it is advantageous to the sword to help, but the power of this split is indeed not Same thing.
Given that the huge rock has a strong momentum, the remaining power will still roll after splitting. So when he launches, he takes the momentum and cuts the rock diagonally. As expected, the two halves of the rock stopped after a few rolls. , No longer roll forward.
The movement of the stone stopped, Hante did not retract the sword, and flew out lightly with a little left foot.
Time really matched exactly. At the same moment, a half-person-high boulder fell heavily on his original footing, smashing a big hole in the ground.
"Huh! Sure enough, there is a problem, how can such a big thing fall out inexplicably."
While complaining, Hante has already skimmed over the left side of the mountain, spotted a few protrusions on the cliff, took a sharp breath, and shot upwards like a big crane. At an astonishing high speed, it rose ten times in a blink of an eye. Yu Zhang.
He is fast, and the movements of the enemies on the cliffs are not slow. The large and small stones are thrown down like a cascade. Although they are not the size of the two boulders just now, each is the size of a human head. The strength of the hundred is not to be underestimated.
Han Te swung his sword, smashed, chopped, or picked. After breaking more than 20 yuan, he was close to the edge of the cliff. He was about to grab it in one breath. Suddenly he heard a peculiar cracking sound. Wandering the ground with potential energy, not having time to think about it now, the sword will eliminate the oncoming rock and pick it out.
Boom!
With an explosion, the mountain walls a few feet to the left and right exploded, and Hante's feet were empty. Just about to fall down, he took a volley and flew toward the stone that Shicai picked up, with his right foot on the stone. With a kick, with the help of force, when the stone fell down, he turned and turned, like a feather arrow full of strength, hitting the cliff directly.
The sword fired quickly, and it was unreasonable. It immediately cut the three smashed stones apart, but when the stones were broken, a few metal reflections rushed towards the front door.
"Awesome!"
Han Te yelled Gao Ming. His opponent took advantage of his own hard blow and was unable to change direction. He shot the hidden weapon behind the stone. Even if he could grab the edge of the cliff, he would have a few more on him. Holes, and judging from the reflective color, there must be poison feeding on the hidden weapon. As long as a few of them are hit in a row, a person will become a poisonous corpse in the air.
At this moment, he had to give up his attack, and Hante tried his best to slam the ball, and when there was no room for it, he abruptly stopped the castration.
At the moment when his body was about to fall, Hante leaned back and let a few hidden weapons fly over him. At the same time, he shook out two stones from his sleeves and threw them on the cliff.
The other party obviously didn't expect that Hante would be able to avoid hidden weapons under such conditions, and even use color, only to hear a muffled hum, traumatizing the enemy.
While Hante has exhausted his strength so far, and there is no other thing to borrow from, his true qi becomes muddy and he falls down.
"Hey!"
The fall was extremely anxious. Before he was about to fall into a meatloaf, Hante gave a low voice and slammed the blade into the mountain wall with his backhand. Using friction to reduce the fall, a series of sparks connected to the ground and landed safely.
Several times in a row, he changed directions in the air, but Hante completed all the seemingly impossible actions by others, showing that this miserable miser does have a performance worthy of his reputation.
Holding the sword around his waist, Han Te used his sleeves to wipe off the dust and stone chips on his face, complaining again and again, "Bah, bah, so I hate it the most. Every time, it makes my face dirty and dirty." /
"Do you want to chase?"
Looking at the cliff, Hante turned a few thoughts, "Forget it, if I go up at this time, it is impossible to chase people. I'd better catch up with the fool who littered my money and say... weird. It should not have entered the sphere of influence of the creditor group, why would anyone hit me with a big rock on the road?"
I really can't think of which enemies he has in the vicinity, Hante started his light work, chasing the mark of the donkey cart.
On the other side, in a crazy donkey cart, he ran madly, and rushed out of Lixu's Airing, but he was in great trouble. After a few runs, the wooden cart that was originally considered to be worn out was all the same. The work, wobbly, and stupid **** rushing, surpassing the galloping horse, without any thought of stopping, but at this moment there is a big turn in front of him.
"Wow! Xiande Fage God, help me."
The **** of faith was shouting in his mouth, pulling the reins with all his strength, and the donkey turned and ran through the curve smoothly, but when he turned too hard, the car suddenly vacated out of the sky.
"Wow~~~~~" The extreme excitement floating outside the cliff almost made Ai Lingxin stop.
And when the donkey cart returned to the ground in a thrilling manner, the second wave of bad news followed.
Touch!
With a loud noise, the donkey cart disintegrated, and when the back of the donkey loosened, it walked faster, and disappeared at the end of the mountain road.
"Strange, why would anyone plant a tree in a place where a big turn is made?"
This was the only thought that Airing had before she fell into a coma. Looking at the hazy shadow of the tree in front of her, she collapsed in the wreckage of the wooden car.
It didn't seem to take much time to wake up again, and Hante's voice faintly heard from afar, and Airing slowly opened his eyes.
Leaning on the tree trunk, sitting upright, except for some bruises, there is no fracture or bruise on the body. It seems that most of the impact was absorbed by the wooden cart and hit the tree at that high speed. The result should be thankful.
"Ah! Xiande Fage, thank you for your blessing."
A pious girl, first thank the gods, and then respond to Hante's call.
"Huh!"
Just about to shout in response, Ai Ling suddenly found that the thick tree trunk had been broken in the impact, and under the collapsed half of the tree trunk, there happened to be a bad guy underneath. Behind his head, Datan dried up blood and was shocked.
"Wow!"
This surprise was quite extraordinary. Ai Ling hurriedly went around behind the tree and looked at it. Sure enough, it was a man who was crushed under the tree, or an old man, wearing a big red robe, and the blood-stained part was not very clear. But with so much blood in the back of his head, he must be dead.
"I...I killed...I killed..."
At the thought of killing someone, Airing, who had always been brave enough to fall behind, was so frightened that her hands and feet were weak, and she fell to the ground.
Hant's call is getting closer, and she is weak and unable to move.
"Don't... don't be kidding, it's just that the car hit a tree, and even I was fine. How could he have something to do? How could something happen!"
Breaking a cold sweat, Airing desperately tried to convince herself, but the conscience of "You murdered, you are the murderer" kept ringing in his mind.
"Wait, maybe he is still saved, I should make sure first."
Holding some hope, Airing worked hard to remove the trunk, dragged the person out, wanted to move to a safe location, and checked the ambulance, but the person was weak, so tired and sweaty when he moved the trunk, and Hante's cry from very close distance made her extremely scared.
"Ailing, Ailing, where is your stinky girl?"
Thinking of being killed by Hante, Airing was so afraid that her soul would fly away. At this moment, the **** "corpse" suddenly groaned, clinging to it with one hand weakly, and pressing On the shoulders of Ai Ling.
"Wow!"
For a moment of fear, the girl screamed, and subconsciously threw the "corpse" aside, but forgot that it was next to the ravine. In the panic, she exerted too much force, and only heard a series of rolling rocks hitting the corpse. The ravine ten feet below disappeared into the vast bushes and disappeared.
"I killed someone, I really killed someone!"
If you had the slightest doubt about your own responsibilities, now there is nothing to say, Ai Ling once again stared at Venus, and his hands and feet became soft.
And Hante finally turned the corner and saw this panicked, crying little fool.
"Hey! Who is the victim!" Hante muttered in his heart.
With patience, he listened to the brief description of Ai Ling language with a choke, and the anger that was about to go off gradually became dignified and deep.
"Um! So, not only did you deliberately murder, but you also abandoned the corpse on the spot!"
"Where is it? Why do you say that!"
"Don't argue, you murderer!"
Hant loudly reprimanded: "According to your statement, this person was clearly killed by you, and you throw him into the ravine. Isn't that abandoning the body? Abandoning the body after killing a person is murder."
Following the change of tone, he sighed: "Oh! A pitiful and innocent life, just ruining Huangquan, life is so cruel!"
He shook his head as he spoke, and with his handsome appearance, he really looked like a poet's lament.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Ai Ling was so anxious that he was crying again, "When that person fell down, he was still alive, so don't talk about him like a dead person!"
Han Te said coldly: "If you fall from such a high place, there is no one who is immortal. If you don't believe it, you will fall and watch."
Said it from the mouth, and pictured the situation in his mind: Ai Ling with an evil smile, dragging the twitching human body, slamming it off the cliff, watching the human body hidden in the bushes below the mountain, expressing satisfaction Cruel laughter...
"Love Ling!"
"How is it?"
"Good job!"
Han Te laughed out loud and said to himself, "You don’t see your dumb appearance, you are actually a ruthless character. Well, after successfully killing the target, immediately deal with the corpse effectively, although the reaction is slightly afterwards. Not neat, but as far as novices are concerned, this kind of performance is already remarkable. From the perspective of a professional like me, you really have a lot to do!"
Ignoring Yu Ai Ling's eyes widened, Han Te still happily talked about it, patted the **** the shoulder, and said, "Well, don't be a ghost creator at all. I would like to introduce you to be a happy hunter. !"
To the look full of expectation, Ai Ling responded by punching him in the chin.
"Bad son! People are sad enough, you are still joking around!"
"I...I also use encouragement to comfort you very seriously."
"I don't care about life like you!"
These few words were completely shouted and uttered, and Airing himself was surprised.
Ask yourself, although I am not a quiet and good girl, I have always been proud of etiquette, and have never had the habit of being rough. And because of my confused personality, I always trouble people, and my interpersonal relationship has always been in a lower position. It's even less likely to yell at people.
Why did it become like this this time?
The only explanation is that this traveling companion is not only more absurd than himself in personality, he is even a guy who lacks even basic personality knowledge!
However, given such a trouble, the gloom in my heart is much better. Is it possible to say these words to comfort my guilt, just like what he said?
Eiling glanced at Hante twice, and saw him with a smirking face, and he looked at the direction of the ravine in a funny way, without any signs of conscience.
"Mr. Hante, what are you looking at?"
"It's nothing, I just thought, being thrown from such a high place, the body must be torn apart and rot quickly. Well, it's an outstanding treatment."
"Do you really doubt whether you are a hunter or a killer?"
Speaking, Airing remembered another thing.
"Right? Where is the big rock chasing us?"
"Oh! The kind of insignificant things can be solved with one sword."
"Sure enough."
Ailing shook his head and came to his senses, "I think it's very strange. With Mr. Hante's martial arts, why is he so embarrassed by the stone?"
"What do you know? The self-esteem of a first-class swordsman is not easy to deal with things other than the human body."
Detecting the girl’s distrustful eyes, the man who regarded himself as a first-class swordsman uttered the truth in a low voice after a period of silence, "The stone is so big, you can cut it with a sword. What if you fold it down? , The repair fee is very expensive, and nothing has been paid in the past few days...Hey! Why are you looking at me with that kind of eyes?"
"It's nothing, it's my own fault, I still have some expectations of you..."
Finally understand how hopeless the partner's personality is, Ai Ling looked down the ravine and resolutely said: "It's decided, I want to go down."
Instead of being here, it's better to go and see for yourself, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, maybe things are not as bad as you think.
"If you find the way from the mountain wall over there, you should be able to go around."
Ailing said: "Even if it doesn't work, you should be able to climb down slowly with a rope at this height!"
With a plan, things are much easier, at least more reliable than relying on untrustworthy partners.
Hant turned his head and seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he shrugged and didn't make any comments. He just said: "Whatever, gold seems to be placed with me. There is no need to hurry in time. Rest here!"
Follow up and add another sentence, "If you don't come back at dinner time, I won't wait for you."
Obviously, he did not intend to accompany Ai Ling down.
"You can eat by yourself!"
Ailing said angrily, "I really don't understand, are you and Mr. Mo Wen really friends? Why are there so many differences in personalities?"
As soon as he was about to go forward, he saw Hante crouching down, busy with the wreckage of the wooden car.
"What are you doing?"
"Pick up money."
Hant picked up silver coins from a large piece of broken wood. "Just now you lost money and there was a small bag caught in the crack of the rear car. Now you can find it, alas! You are a waste, don't you know Does it hurt to see the money fly away?"
"..."
As a result, not far ahead, the two found a few cabins, which were built by a group of traders while resting here. Although they are now abandoned, they are only used as shelters for one night. questionable.
I borrowed climbing equipment such as ropes from Hante, Airing went out alone, preparing to climb down the ravine, looking for the body of the unfortunate person, and doing his best; while Hante was happy to rest and decided to stay in the wooden house. Sleep in, and then find a way to fill your stomach.
At dusk, the slanting sunset shining into the house, and the afterglow before the sunset, trying to exude the last temperature, the empty house, Hante, lying on the wooden bed, let out a slight breathing sound.
Suddenly, a white smoke oozes from the cracks in the wooden boards of the house wall, a faint sweet scent drifting around, slowly disappearing into the air, not a few times, the original sound of breathing in the house turned into a heavy snoring sound, inside the house The person fell asleep.
With two sounds of "swish" and "wish", two dark shadows flashed into the room from the window, and landed in front of the wooden bed, staring at the person on the bed.
From the appearance, they were two female figures in black night clothes, but because of their weird posture, the two figures were looming in the dim light in the room, like ghosts, which was frightening.
After a long silence, confirming that Han Te should have fallen asleep, the two dark shadows respectively went into the quilt, searched Han Te’s pocket and waist skin, looking for something.
And what followed was a scream.
"Wow! Spiders, big flower spiders, as well as scorpions and centipedes, alas! I was bitten..."
"What bit you? See clearly, go back and wipe the antidote!"
"The pig... is a pitcher plant, it bit my hand, alas! You... your hand is on fire and it's burning."
"Water! Water! Where is water?"
Appeared in a mysterious manner, but ended up in an almost ridiculous and farce-like picture, which is probably something that even they themselves did not expect!
"The tea is on the table, it has just been brewed, please use it slowly, please!"
Get awakened, two confused female thieves rushed to grab the teapot, one put out the phosphorous fire in his hand, and the other threw off the pitcher plant that had begun to secrete corrosive liquid. When they finally settled down, they found one The handsome man sat in the corner of the room at some unknown time, with a long sword in his hand, his face relaxed and looking at them with a grin.
"I just felt strange that it was not right to get out of the city. It was stoned and followed. It was true that it was just waiting for the rabbit."
Han Te smiled leisurely: "Night walker has a hidden effect at night, but now the sun hasn't set, why don't you think you are very eye-catching on the road?"
Hunt has been suspicious since the previous giant stone attack, suspecting that he has become someone's target, and realizing that someone seems to be following him, so when Airing is not there, no one gets in the way.
Just put the cowhide figure he carried with him in the bed, guarding himself by the side, and really caught two rabbits.
The two female thieves wanted to retreat, but they had missed the opportunity and guarded the door for Hante.
At this time, he was completely different from the rogue appearance when he was fighting with Airing. His whole body exuded a vigorous aura. Two eyes were locked on the opponent, which made people doubt at all. As long as the opponent moves slightly, he must have. Killing and attacking extremely fiercely.
"It's weird that you two are just ordinary thieves, depending on your abilities."
Han Te smiled and said: "There are many people who want to kill me, but not many people who want to rob me. Are you looking for something from me?"
The woman on the left, her eyes flickering, as if she didn't intend to reply; but the woman with blue eyes on the right was not so determined, and said first: "You...Aren't you snoring in bed? How can you... "
Her words were not there yet, and the heavy snoring sounded again, and Han Te blame looked at her apologetically and smiled: "I always say that it is safer to leave a few more hands to press the bottom of the box in our business. Why haven’t you seen anyone snoring in ventriloquism?"
On the one hand, the weird snoring sound can't stop sounding, it's weird for a moment.
"It is of course good to stun the enemy first and then start, but before you let go into the quilt, don't you take a look in advance?"
Han Te said: "As for being drugged, if you think that this kind of bargain of more than one hundred copper coins can fascinate the'Devil Chaser'. That would be too ridiculous."
Hearing the "Devil Chaser", the two female thieves were shocked and surprised at each other's identity. They followed and exclaimed: "You are the one who wants money!"
Finding his reputation in this area spread thousands of miles away, it really made Hante a little discouraged.
However, some clues can be seen from their reactions; these two stupid thieves do not know their identities, that is to say, their stalking is for other things.
However, the next development was slightly out of Han Te's expectations.
Two "little thieves" with poor skills, after looking at each other, suddenly disappeared in front of them like the air, and the room returned to silence.
"Huh!"
Hant frowned seriously. He understood what was going on. The two women didn't really leave. They just used a special technique to close their breath and breath, and then use something like blindfolding. The technique makes the figure disappear from the house, but in fact it does not leave the scope of the house.
"This is the same skill as the black-robed woman last night!"
The reason why he frowned is for other reasons. In Hante's rich memory, there are only two schools that are good at this hidden breath technique.
One of them has a close relationship with me, and the other, although I have only heard of it, is a place where everyone talks about it.
Han Terang said: "Han Te has no longevity, and he is confident that there is nothing worthy of being stolen. What do the two Liang Shang ladies want to visit like this?"
Although this kind of concealment technique is brilliant, the two women obviously did not learn home, but Hante is a great expert in this field, so it was only a time to count to five. Hante had already discovered their hiding place. Just don't disclose it for the time being, waiting for the other party's response.
After a while, a woman who deliberately squeezed her throat said: "Hurry up and call out the person. As long as you call out the person, we won't be embarrassed by you."
"Sure enough, there is a problem!"
Han Te kept turning around in his mind, but he couldn't think of any disputes that had been involved recently, and he would let the other party find someone to come to him.
"Speak clearly, who is it?"
"You know in your own heart! If you protect that person like this again, you will deliberately be against us... against the two of us, you think clearly."
Although the words are very hard, it is not difficult to see the bluffing mentality from the stubborn tone.
The "us" that the woman originally said refers to the whole faction behind her, right!
But they obviously don't have the right to represent the whole faction, or they want to hide their identities, so they changed their words temporarily.
It's just that they must be very confident in their own school, so they subconsciously want to overwhelm the enemy with their prestige.
In just one word, Hante has already spotted the reality of the other party. If the two women knew how much they had revealed, they would definitely want to commit suicide with regret.
It’s just that Han Te is really funny, no matter how hard their backing is, there are only two mediocre hands in front of them, so it’s not ridiculous that they dare to call themselves.
"What happened to the recent younger generation, did they come out and run without knowing a little bit of courtesy?"
Han Te said: "You are so unkind, don't say I don't understand what you are talking about, even if I know, I don't bother to pay attention to you, you..."
Regardless of the etiquette of the arena, the other party seems to be quite decisive in action, and Hante's nagging has not yet been finished, and two silver rainbows suddenly sprang up in front of him.
"Um!"
Although it was only a moment, Han Te really admired the two stabs. The perfect coordination, perfect angle, and perfect calculation. At that moment, the silver rainbow imaginary by the sharp weapon, firmly Lock the vitality of the prey firmly, as if there is nothing else that can prevent the silver rainbow from sinking into the body.
An extremely precise move allowed the two women to exert more power than their strength, and they could kill an opponent ten times stronger than themselves.
However, that was only a momentary matter.
The splendid arc of the sword dimmed as Han Te raised his sword.
Long Sword was optimistic about the opponent's coming, and immediately before reaching the face gate, he held it extremely accurately, without any extra action, even the sword was not drawn out.
The light and shadow disappeared, revealing the two figures hidden behind, and their eyes full of anxiety.
According to what I have usually learned, facing an enemy who is stronger than himself, if he misses a hit, he should use the fastest way to escape. However, the idea of retreating has just started, and the two suddenly found a wave of Han Tejian. Suction, sucked the two daggers together with the right arm holding the sword, and then sent out an inexplicable slight electric current, so that they didn't even have time to regain their luck, and they were numb with electricity.
Hant's ridicule came at this time, "A little question, we are so close, don't you think it is dangerous?"
The action failed, and the opponent ridiculed them. The two female thieves looked at each other and unanimously took out different sharp weapons with their left hands, but instead of attacking Hante, they cut with the right arm.
"Touch! Touch!"
With two consecutive bangs, Hante spit out his inner strength at the very moment of his attack, and shook the two females with swords together. The bursting force was too strong, and the two human bodies were thrown away far away, breaking through the wooden wall. , Fell outside the house.
"What the hell?"
Hant looked upset, and chased out the door with his sword.
As expected, he chased out the door, only to see the two figures struggling to get up, Fei also jumped into the woods and escaped.
"Bastard stuff, don't come again."
Hant is really unhappy. He didn't expect that the two clumsy female thieves would suddenly have such a brave and violent broken arm. He didn't want to forge a feud with each other without knowing the details, so he immediately Vigorously shook the two away.
Hant is certainly not afraid of blood and gore, but he hates this unnecessary and unexpected bloodshed. If the two daughters really cut off his arms in front of him, he will probably be in a bad mood for a few hours. Right!
It's just that, watching the enemy escape, Hante is worrying about another thing.
"Excellent sword skills, special concealment skills, and the courage to see death as home...Although the performance is poor, but there is a posture from the famous."
Retract the sword and scabbard it. Under the setting sun, the man who has always been thick-lined has rare worries on his face.
"It's so troublesome, is it really related to that abnormal place..."