Chapter Forty-Six: Killing One More is Killing

"Who are you? How did it end up here? ”

Huang Bangwei stinked on his face, raised his head to look at the top of his head, and his face was extremely unhappy. How did this person end up here, and they didn't even notice it for so long?

"Guess?"

The man's voice was very good, crisp and moving, but his appearance was very ordinary, wearing coarse linen clothes, dark skin, and his whole body looked like an ordinary villager, and there was no place to make people feel bright.

Except for his special voice, the others are very ordinary, but from his body, it gives people a sense of indifference and casualness, with a bit of lazy and evil charm, even if it is just a bland call, it is unforgettable.

"Ask me? Unfortunately, all the people who knew my identity died. ”

The man stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and then looked at Huang Bangwei, with a faint smile on his face, but it felt a little creepy and very uncomfortable.

"Neuropathy."

Huang Bangwei saw that the man was talking with a match, so he didn't pay attention to him anymore, complained a little, and turned around and prepared to leave after speaking.

"Heh, I don't know what to do."

The man snorted coldly, and without waiting for Huang Bangwei to react, the dart in his hand shot quickly and shot towards the little guy next to Huang Bangwei.

It was only a few seconds before Huang Bangwei turned around, and all the people on his side fell to the ground, and a flying knife was inserted into their necks with an accurate knife, killing them with one stab.

The little guys opened their eyes in horror one by one, but they didn't expect to die in just a few minutes.

Blood trickled from his neck, and soon the grass on the ground was scarlet.

Huang Bangwei stood in place in a daze, the lantern in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, reflecting the dead face of the little guy, he was shocked for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses.

"Devil, you are the devil."

Knowing that it was that person's masterpiece, Huang Bangwei couldn't bear it anymore and ran away.

He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die here, the beauty doesn't want to, he knew that this would happen, so he wouldn't come here.

Huang Bangwei ran fast, and the man was not in a hurry to chase after him while sitting on the tree, playing with the flying knife in his hand, and flew towards Huang Bangwei from time to time.

The sound of "rustling" sounded in his ears, and the grass was cut off by the waist and fell in front of him.

Huang Bangwei's legs were weak, he was so frightened that he kept running, trying to get out of the clutches.

He screamed loudly for help, but at this time, somewhere in the forest of Nota came to save him.

Qi Xiaoxian hid in the grass not far away, observing the man's every move, too far away, although he couldn't recognize the identity of that person, but he could still see at a glance that that person was one of the thieves they were chasing tonight.

I didn't expect the kung fu to be so good, and I killed all the little guys in Huang Bangwei's hands at once.

The speed was terrifying, and as soon as he reacted, those little guys had all been killed. And Huang Bangwei has just become a caged bird at the moment, waiting for the fate of being slaughtered, and he didn't kill him right away because the game hasn't been played enough.

There was wind in his ears, and the flying knife flew towards Huang Bangwei again, Huang Bangwei was stupid, thinking that he must be dead this time, but he didn't expect Qi Xiaoxian to suddenly make a move, flew up from the grass, pulled out his sword, and blocked the flying knife.

"Lord Qi, why are you?"

was rescued, Huang Bangwei was relieved, and the moment he saw Qi Xiaoxian, he seemed to see a savior.

"I'll come out tonight to catch the thief, and that person is one of them, so you go first."

Qi Xiaoxian stepped forward, with a fierce look on his face, that person killed people like chopping melons and vegetables, and he was ruthless, he would never leave him.

"Yes, yes, take care of Qi Da."

Huang Bangwei nodded, the big stone in his heart finally landed, he staggered, ran out of the forest, and disappeared after a while.

"Little thief, don't come down quickly and die."

Qi Xiaoxian stepped forward and looked at the man still sitting on the tree, his face full of anger.

"Thieves? Lord Qi, you are really in hot pursuit. You actually let him go of that crumb just now? Killing one is also killing, killing two is also killing, and the sect leader doesn't mind killing him one more. ”

The man spoke lightly, flew down from the tree as he spoke, and drew a soft sword from his waist.

Qi Xiaoxian's eyes froze, listening to the meaning of his words, a dark color flashed on his face.

Master?

He stepped forward and looked at the dead guy lying on the ground, his expression even more complicated.

On those flying knives, all of them were carved with a number of peony flowers, lifelike, with a cold breath of death.

"You're from the Peony Sect?"

Qi Xiaoxian spoke coldly, looking at the man, the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

"You don't have to worry about this, do you want my life? It depends on whether you have a chance to get it. ”

The man sneered, and when he spoke, he had already attacked Qi Xiaoxian.

Qi Xiaoxian is not a vegetarian, the swords in the hands of the two hands keep attacking each other, you come and go, the knife is deadly, and he does not back down at all.

The fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up one after another, and the ground was everywhere, although it was night, and the moonlight was shining into the forest, and the place that the eye could see was not so wide, but it did not affect the eyesight of the two people.

Only the sound of weapons colliding was heard, and after a while there was the sound of the cloth being cut, and the two men were evenly matched, both were injured, and a big cut was made in their arms, and the blood flowed like a torrent of blood.

The flying knife flew over again, Qi Xiaoxian quickly turned around to dodge the attack of the flying knife, and the wind was fierce in his ears, and the person kicked Qi Xiaoxian directly.

His body was unstable all of a sudden, and behind Qi Xiaoxian was a slope, and he suddenly fell down, rolled into the grass, and then rolled down the hillside.

"Lord Qi, next time you have a chance to make another move, there will be a period later."

The man dropped a word, turned around, and disappeared into a smoke.

Qi Xiaoxian lay on his stomach in the grass, listening to the sound of the man gradually moving away, and felt bad in his heart.

Who is that person? And it has something to do with the Peony Sect.

Before he could figure out the cause and effect of the whole thing, there was pain everywhere on his body, the wounds were torn open, there was a burning pain everywhere, some blood was still flowing, and some places had dried up.

Qi Xiaoxian's eyes were half-open, he only felt that he was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes.

In the fog, he seemed to see a figure lying in the grass not far away, not far from him, but he couldn't see who that person was.

Forget it, when it is dawn, Chang Wei and they will bring people back to him, and he will be saved by then.

This is the first time, he is so seriously injured, that person must be arrested next time and know his true identity.

didn't want anything else, Qi Xiaoxian slowly closed his eyes, and fainted.