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The dart masters around them were either screaming or dying in silence, and the number of people decreased rapidly, and gradually, only the dart head was left. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wherever he went, there would be poisonous wolves with mucus flowing from the corners of his mouth, tightly surrounding him in the middle, and every time there were four or five wolves, pounced on him together, just the limit of what he could deal with at one time......! This is like a trap, like boiling a frog in warm water, so that his strength is exhausted little by little. Step by step towards death!

The dart head was out of breath, and after splitting a wolf with his hand, he felt that he really couldn't do it. The internal force has been weakened, and if it goes on like this, it will definitely not be able to escape! These wolves are all so big in size than ordinary wolves, what a hell of a thing. When have you seen this kind of thing for decades?

The dart head flew up a tree. Although I know that this will not help, and it is still a slow death, but it is better than being bitten to death now! The dart head has cut down so many wolves, and I already feel that my hand is almost unable to hold the hilt.

A group of wolves gathered under this small tree, constantly scratching the tree, trying to climb up. There are also wolves that are shooting at the darts in the trees. He kept jumping and biting, but he couldn't reach the dart head in the tree. Layer after layer of wolves surrounded the three layers inside and three layers under the tree.

The dart head was now mostly safe in this position, but he still climbed up a bit, then stopped and sat down on the branch. Begin to restore your internal strength to meditate. If you recover, you still have a chance.

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi also came over slowly, and among the wolves, he slowly separated a road, allowing the giant wolf carrying the man in Tsing Yi to walk in. Stopped not far from the tree, this distance is just a safe distance, the dart head in the tree, no matter what, it is impossible to jump that far.

The night was dark. Inability to see. But this couldn't stop Meng Jingye's sight, Meng Jingye just had a thought in his heart: it would be good if his eyes turned red at this time, and suddenly, his eyes seemed to hear his request. A touch of crimson crept into his eyes.

The world is not so dark. The crimson world appeared in front of Meng Jingye's eyes. Bright and radiant, just ..... It's a bit monotonous. It's just that a spontaneous killing intent also surged into my heart.

Meng Jingye held the carriage with one hand, took a deep breath, and gradually, suppressed this killing intent. Meng Jingye opened his eyes, turned his head and said to the bell: "You wait here, I'll go over and see what the situation is." Then he followed the wolves and touched them.

"Hey....." Bell stretched out his hand and shouted at Meng Jingye, who was leaving. But Meng Jingye didn't stop. I haven't had to say anything yet. had already disappeared into the night, and the bell did not have Meng Jingye's night vision, and he didn't dare to keep up. Alone, he shrank into the carriage. Holding your legs, sit in the corner of the carriage.

Meng Jingye kept his distance, he didn't dare to be too tight, after all, a creature like a wolf still has a very keen sense of smell. If you get smelled, you're in trouble, so many wolves. He didn't want to get caught up in it.

So Meng Jingye stood at the wind outlet, and the wind was blowing from their side to his side, so it would be fine. The smell will not drift away. Meng Jingye lay quietly on the hillside, looking at the situation below.

The dart head didn't have a torch, so I didn't know what was going on, but the red and bloodthirsty wolf eyes. It is a sign that death is under the tree. He was hurrying to recover his internal strength, but of course he couldn't see the man in Tsing Yi who was coming slowly.

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi said loudly: "Uncle Wang." You...... Remember me?"

As soon as the dart head heard this, his closed eyes immediately opened. Squinted down, but couldn't see anything. The dart head said silently: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Huh. Uncle Wang, of course I'm not human. Otherwise, how dare I come to you!" said the man in Tsing Yi with a smile.

When the dart head heard it, there was no trace of horror. I have been running the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I have never seen any kind of situation. How can you be scared by some kind of ghost? The dart head stopped answering, and continued to recover his internal strength, and he also knew that everything he said now was empty. Only your own strength is what you can really rely on.

The dart head didn't speak, but the man in Tsing Yi said indifferently: "Today, Uncle Wang, you stand under the hillside for a long time, don't you recognize your nephew?" I think back then, when I was young, your Uncle Wang still hugged me, I, I was also your Uncle Wang watched grow up, why now, your Uncle Wang, but you don't know me anymore?"

Why is he still alive? How did Baiyilou do it? Didn't he say that the things had already been taken away? It stands to reason that people should have been killed? Why did he come here now? Is it really a ghost? Impossible! In this world. There can be no ghosts at all!

"Uncle Wang, you must be very strange, right? Why am I still alive?" said the man in Tsing Yi lightly.

"Junwen nephew. Your Uncle Wang was also persecuted by traitors at that time, and the betrayal of Brother Kong was really a last resort, otherwise...... It's not going to be a dart, it's still a dart! I've already eaten a lot of meat and drank wine!" said the dart head on the tree aggrievedly.

"Uncle Wang, my mother died early, it was the uncles who pulled me up, back then, my father went out to run errands, I fell into the water and had a high fever, and the doctor in the town couldn't cure me. It was your Uncle Wang who sent me to the county seat overnight. This kindness. I remember it all now. The man in Tsing Yi said.

"Yes, Junwen nephew. Your Uncle Wang really can't help it. Don't blame your Uncle Wang!" The dart head on the tree, hearing the man in Tsing Yi under the tree, was talking about the past, and felt that things were probably taking a turn for the better. So he also followed the man in Tsing Yi and said.

But the man in Tsing Yi did not answer, but continued: "Back then, my father thought that I was not good at martial arts, and I couldn't study, so he beat me every day, and it was you uncles who persuaded my father. I didn't suffer so much. But. Anyway. No matter how bad he is to me, he ....... In the end, he desperately blocked the pursuers. Put the family treasure into my hands. ”

"But, the killers are the uncles I have loved for many years. Do you know what I was thinking, do you have the look on my father's face?" said the man in Tsing Yi, sobbing cautiously.

The dart head closed his mouth at this point. The words of the man in Tsing Yi have already been said to this point, and he also knows that there is probably nothing to be done. A vicious battle is inevitable. So, don't bother to say anything more. Concentrate on recovering the internal strength.

The man in green clothes under the tree kept talking about something. There are past events, memories, and joys. There is sorrow. When it comes to the happy part, sometimes I clap my hands and laugh. When it came to the sad place, he couldn't cry again. But from beginning to end, the dart on the tree never sounded again. It's all a man in Tsing Yi. is silently speaking. 8