In the gray domain, in addition to concealing one's appearance, using a pseudonym outside is also the most basic way to behave in the world.
Mu Qingtong was cold all over, she covered her red lips, her eyes gradually fell silent, and she returned to her initial cautious state in silence. Keeping in mind what her master taught her, she knew very well what mistakes she had made.
It may be due to the hard work of practicing archery in the dryness. The words accumulated over the years were not spoken. At this moment, when facing an elk in the middle of her mouth, she accidentally broke her real name.
"I actually said my real name!" The chess player hurriedly said, Mu Qingtong raised his head slightly, his cold eyes made him a little guilty, "Really-I definitely did not lie to you."
"Chess, chess player-chess player is my real name!" Facing the panicked eyes of the chess player, Mu Qingtong felt baffled.
"Elk—" Mu Qingtong pulled the iron chain suddenly, grabbed the chess player's collar with a light grasp.
"Prisoner under the order -" She raised the chilling silver bow, and the chess player could see the trembling unbearable in her eyes.
In the next second, the silver bow reflected a dazzling brilliance, and under Mu Qingtong's unambiguous movements, he hit it fiercely. The chess player did not resist, and witnessed the silver bow hitting his abdomen from the swing, "Liar!" Mu Qingtong's words exploded in his ears.
At this moment, the mere dialogue of less than a thousand words gave the chess player a disillusionment. Perhaps it was for this purpose that he was able to avoid it, and he did not take any action. Hit, so as to make yourself sober.
The severe pain in his abdomen made him unable to stand upright, kneeling embarrassedly in front of Mu Qingtong, and then, a short "crash" sound passed in front of the chess player. In front of him, the interlaced silver chains flashed occasionally. Under the brilliance of various colors, various rays of light were refracted, which instantly stimulated his eyes.
"As you wish, now you can go." Mu Qingtong pressed his lips and walked towards the darkness ahead alone. No one but herself knew why the chess player had to leave suddenly.
"Smelly girl, that's stinky girl!" The chess player supported the wall and got up with difficulty. When he turned his head, Mu Qingtong had disappeared into the deep channel, like a jade bead trapped in a quagmire, without a trace of brilliance. "If you play such a heavy hand, don't you know how to pull it?" Taking a heavy step, the chess player shook his head, trying to eliminate the glare in his mind.
"Mu Rong, help! It's time to replace you and save me." The chess player stumbled and nearly fell several times while supporting the stone wall.
"Just leave it, don't run away all the private goods." The chess player felt that the pain in his abdomen was gradually diminishing. "I am the first courier of the Huntian Alliance. Although he has experienced countless difficulties, they are all different. Survive in danger, but I never thought I would be planted in the hands of a stinky girl."
"#￥%#￥##" The chess player turned into an aunt at the vegetable market, and he started chattering unconsciously. Gradually, the entire space seemed to be filled with grievances, and the chess player's speed became slower and slower.
Finally, when his mouth was about to break, Ouyang Rong's hurried footsteps in the direction of Yuegou's exit dispelled the majestic resentment in the channel.
"It's too late." To ask the chess player why he wants to save Ouyang Rong, I am afraid that everything will be blamed on the previous dialogue between the two.
"If you say you can run like me, what else can you do?"
"Actually I can fight."
The chess player believes that since Ouyang Rong can play well, even if he is caught, he will definitely be able to save himself. On the contrary, if Ouyang Rong is caught, he may only be desperate to pull reinforcements. But before the reinforcements arrived, if Ouyang Rong died under an arrow, he didn't know the origin of the opponent at all, and a courier who could only run could not even send a corpse back.
"You are not afraid of dying here." Ouyang Rong was very helpless, he knew the thoughts of the chess player, but now that he is safe now, Ouyang Rong is relieved.
"Counsel." The chess player took the pill that Ouyang Rong had arrived, without hesitation. This scene was very similar to when Ouyang Rong was learning to accept Qi paper. "Intuition tells me that I am so lucky that I will die so easily."
The two are hiding in a hidden crack. When the chess player can't move normally, hiding in place is undoubtedly the most helpless and safest move. The pills made by Chess Customer Service are Yangshan earthwork made by Ouyang Rong, which has the effects of numbing wounds, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.
"You have something to do with this medicine," the chess player spit out black blood and smiled in surprise, "give me some time, I can run away in minutes."
Ouyang Rong nodded. He was very confident in his own medicine. While the chess player was quietly healing his injuries, Ouyang Rong also seized the time to start recovering the Qi of the Dantian. At this moment, the air mass at the Dantian was almost 30%. As long as it recovers to 50%, with the help of receiving Qi, it is still easy to walk sideways on the mere Yuegou.
When the two began to recharge their energy, Mu Qingtong did not stop at all. When she left the chess player at first, she could also hear the utterly stupid grievances. Gradually, the voice of the chess player changed from High to shallow, and finally completely covered by a chaotic sound of footsteps.
Mu Qingtong frowned slightly, wondering whether it was because he couldn't hear the funny grudge behind him, or the distracting group of footsteps in front of him.
"Who will be the first undead falling under my arrow." She lifted the silver bow, slowly drew the bowstring, aiming at the darkness, and the qi consumed when entangled with Ouyang Rong was also on the way, slowly Slowly recovered most of the time.
The scavenger running at the forefront panted, and he was still grateful that he reacted quickly and escaped the claws of the Tyrannosaurus rex. He turned his head and laughed wildly behind him. In the next second, he saw a silver light a few centimeters from the tip of his nose. After passing it, the hot Yang Qi made the tip of his nose seem to be ignited.
"Who is it again!" When all the scavengers who ran away said this at the same time, Mu Qingtong's plain words echoed in the channel.
"Moose—" Mu Qingtong was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously changed his words, "Lambs! The hunt has begun."
A scavenger man who was fascinated by the horror of the Tyrannosaurus rex, when he saw that the road ahead was blocked, he immediately went mad, as if the Tyrannosaurus was behind him.
"Smelly girl, get out! Believe it or not, I will tear you to pieces!" The big man pulled out a new 30% demon-expelling soldier behind him and killed Mu Qingtong ahead of him.
In response to this, Mu Qingtong naturally acted, and saw that she quickly set up a bow and shot an arrow without hesitation. In her eyes, the speed of the big man was no different from that of a chess player and a snail.
An arrow grazed his sturdy arm, and the man wailed himself in pain, and the curse in his mouth was even more excessive.
"Extremely vulgar." Mu Qingtong frowned her eyebrows, and the figure of the chess player in her head was compared with the people in front of her again and again.
"Why are they all scavengers, the gap is so big?" She pressed the complex emotions in her heart, opened the bowstring, and knocked down every scavenger who tried to break through. (End of this chapter)