Sean couldn't hide away at all. The 20 years of imprisonment had caused irreparable damage to his bones, and these days he had to fight against the powerful poison infused by Fan Xian. After running away nervously, he turned around and killed the three dogs that were relentlessly chasing him, wasting some energy.
He clings to the branch tightly, his chest has begun to rise and fall, his breathing is a little short, and he can't help laughing at himself, thinking that when people are old, they are really useless.
As the moonlight entered the forest, he could clearly see the seven powerful characters with long knives on their backs, approaching his hiding place in a very cautious way. Xiao En was actually a little shocked. Since he was released from prison, this was the first time he saw the tiger guards in the mission. He didn't know when Qingguo had such a powerful group of people outside the sixth division of the Overwatch Council. force.
But he was more worried about that young man named Fan Xian. Xiao En had known for a long time that the other party was determined to kill him, so he deliberately sold a loophole.
Crossing the mountain next to the forest is Wudu River. The support team sent by Xiao En's most secretive disciple is waiting for him at the border.
A cold light flashed in Xiao En's eyes, and he decided to give it a go. At this time, it has been two hours since he escaped from the mission camp, and the pursuit and anti-tracking have also been carried out in silence for two hours. It also began to rise in the dwarf fir forest.
The thick fog gradually filled the forest, and this was Xiao En's opportunity. He slid down the branch without a sound, and his whole body lay flat on the ground full of putrid mud, like a loach, looking for the seven tiger guards. Direction, bravely retrograde. Crawling on the muddy ground, Xiao En gradually found that familiar feeling, the feeling he had when he was a little spy of the Northern Wei Dynasty many years ago, when he was born and died.
The old man suppressed his heavy breathing to the extreme, and the pure zhenqi in his body supported his somewhat weak energy. Under the cover of the thick fog, he was about to "pass by" the seven powerful tiger guards. , although he was a little embarrassed and lost the demeanor of a generation of strange people, but as long as he could break through this forest and return to the north smoothly and freely, everything seemed to be no problem.
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Duh! Duh! Duh!
Three crossbow arrows that looked like poisonous snakes, as if they had eyes, shot towards Xiao Enyi's body that was pressed against the ground like lightning. Sean's body seemed to have some kind of sensory function. Before the crossbow arrow reached his body, he had already moved a few inches to the left to escape the bad luck of being pierced.
But in this way, his whereabouts have been exposed, and the seven snow-like long knives that devoured blood turned into a terrifying net and directly covered the sky above that place.
A muffled groan sounded, and Xiao En had already disappeared in place. The real combat power of a generation of strong men finally exploded at this moment. There were crackling sounds in the air in the forest. In a short while, the old man had already floated to the seventh On the outside of the long knife, his body leaned forward, and his momentum actually dispersed the dense fog at the end of the night, and he slapped his palms on the long knife!
The long knife was powerlessly severed, and the two tiger guards groaned, and were shaken by Xiao En's palms and flew outwards. Their bodies hit the tree and broke two small trees.
Gundam let out a yell, holding the handle of the long knife with both hands, facing the ghostly figure with loose white hair, and chopped it down!
The knife roared, but Xiao En was expressionless, the eyes hidden in the white hair glowed faintly, his palms closed, his body disappeared into the mist, and he dodged the unstoppable knife of Gundam , with a palm strike, the strong wind caused Gundam to evade for a moment.
In an instant, the long knives of the remaining four tiger guards followed like snow, enveloping Xiao En's whole body.
Xiao En let out a snarl, kicked his feet on the ground, and the rotten mud flew around. His fingers shot out, and countless sticks of wood cut into sharp needles pierced all around!
The four tiger guards listened to the sound of chi chi breaking the wind, and held the long saber with both hands to protect their bodies, and the hilt of the saber was pressed against their faces, for fear that these unknown hidden weapons would pierce their eyes. I felt a few tingling pains suddenly on my body, and my hands were even covered with fine wood threads.
Gundam made another slash, and the strong wind of the knife blew away the oncoming wooden thorns. Holding the knife in both hands, he looked up and saw that Xiao En's body had turned into a light shadow, piercing through the thick fog and approaching the top of the forest. .
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Crashing, the newly grown leaves were scattered in all directions by a powerful force. Fan Xian's body wrapped in black clothes, like a stone from outside the sky, smashed across the air and rose to the highest point. Exhausted, Sean who stretched out his hand to grab the branch!
He has been hiding on the side all the time. He was the one who sent out the three crossbow arrows earlier. How could he miss such a good opportunity after finally seeing it
In a blink of an eye, he and Sean had already collided, and with their elbows raised and their wrists raised, the slender dagger that shone with black light ruthlessly stabbed at the old man's throat!
But at this moment, Fan Xian suddenly discovered that Xiao En's eyes hidden in the white messy hair were peaceful!
Sean's full energy was actually on Fan Xian, and he was actually waiting for this moment. Another scream came from the withered lips of this old man who yearned for freedom very much. With an extremely quick movement of both hands, he cleverly grabbed Fan Xian's wrist holding the knife, and the other hand spat out like a poisonous snake. letter, stabbing at Fan Xian's eyes exposed outside the black cloth.
The two of them didn't stop, they slammed into the tree fiercely, and Xiao En seemed to have counted this force, deliberately staying behind with his elbows, and used the force of the shock to speed up his digging towards Fan Xian. The speed of the eyes.
The old man's fingers were thin and withered, looking terrifying, but Fan Xian's eyes brightened up.
In the dense fog, two hands with different skin colors were wrung together like a towel, and a weird feeling flashed in Xiao En's eyes, as if he didn't know how Fan Xian in black stretched out that hand.
This is a pre-judgment, a kind of pre-judgment of the enemy's attack, which is a good result of Master Wu Zhu's stick education.
No matter how scary Sean was, he was not as scary as Wu Zhu. Fan Xian snorted, his right hand tightly wrapped around Xiao En's wrist, and his violent qi penetrated into the opponent's body, and with his empty hand, a ray of light pierced through the white mist.
That's the blade!
Sean raised his palm, shook Fan Xian's wrist, pressed his knee against his lower abdomen, and pressed the thumb of his right hand, the faint black light in his fingernails shone from Fan Xian's neck. past.
When Sean moved his thumb, Fan Xian twisted his body first, and relying on the inexhaustible strength in his body, he forcibly avoided the lower foot. On one side of his body, he felt a chill on his left shoulder, knowing that The blade hidden in the opponent's nail cut through the flesh and blood.
The dagger in his left hand was blocked by Xiao En, and his right hand was competing with Xiao En's internal strength. At first glance, it was impossible to exert force. But when his shoulder hurt and he felt cold, Fan Xian grunted, and stretched out a sharp edge under the dagger with a bang, and cut off one of Sean's fingers in an instant!
No matter how tough Sean was, he was old after all. The pain from cutting his fingers loosened his right hand slightly. Fan Xian pressed down violently in silence, and the slender dagger shining with black light... pierced fiercely into Sean's left shoulder!
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At this time, the two were still in the process of falling, and Sean remained silent, as if the knife hadn't been stabbed in his body, but he still opened his mouth, which seemed to be in some pain.
A thin needle sprayed out from the old man's mouth and hit Fan Xian's face!
Fan Xian stomped hard on Xiao En's knee with his left foot, and after a bone shattering sound, he forced himself up half a foot, allowing the needle to sink into his chest. He felt a tight pain in his chest, turned his left wrist, and the long black dagger with two blades at the top and bottom cut towards Sean's wrist like a windmill.
With a snap, Sean withdrew his hand, and his pure strength gave him enough ability to shake Fan Xian's right hand away.
Seemingly powerless, Fan Xian's right hand slanted backwards, touched his hairline... and then bounced back like a bolt of lightning! The thin needle held between his fingers pierced Sean's neck very softly!
Xiao En's body froze, and Fan Xian's chest felt tight, and the two finally hit the ground, shaking up a pile of fallen leaves and rotting mud, which had an embarrassing stench.
A long knife cut across and made a sound of cutting some kind of flesh and blood. The thick fog rose again. Gundam holding the knife in both hands looked at Mr. Fan whose clothes were covered with blood stains nearby, but found that there was no trace of Xiao En. .
The silent fight between Fan Xian and Xiao En seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only the process of falling from the top of the forest to the bottom of the tree. In just a split second, the two strong men, old and young, in the dark night, silently carried out the most dangerous battle in the world. In the competition, the seemingly ordinary knee-raising and wrist-turning movements of the two actually condensed the most elite killing technique of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Fan Xian's killing experience from childhood practice.
It's not fancy, but it's effective. If any strong man were to fight against Xiao En or Fan Xian in this foggy night, he would probably feel a chill.
This is two ninth-rank assassins fighting. In this world, such scenes are extremely rare.
"Sean's done."
Fan Xian coughed twice, and with his hands wearing very thin gloves, pulled out the thin needle that almost killed him from the special clothes made by the Overwatch Council, reconfirming that the small wound on his shoulder was not very poisonous. , and then silently reloaded the crossbow.