Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 162
'The time when people are most proud is usually when they relax their vigilance. This time is when you, as killers, take action. Maybe this time is very long, maybe it is very short, but as long as you can seize the opportunity, it is equal to half of the victory. '

This is a passage from a false memory that suddenly popped up in Gao Feng's mind. It is a very reasonable sentence. Because it is not absolute, I say 'usually', but there is no doubt that accidents are usually rare.

Even Liansheng, the top killer and colorist who had worked for the Blackstone organization for decades, was within the 'usual' category.

Lian Sheng was cautious enough, at least he didn't show up directly, and broke into the Tianzihao room of the Longsheng Inn where Gao Feng had been staying for more than [-] days. In a war, one must know oneself and one's enemy before a hundred battles, and the same is true of being a killer.

Therefore, an unnamed letter was sent first, which not only had the purpose of confirming whether Gao Feng was in the inn, but also tried to overshadow Gao Gao, and these two results were opposite to a certain extent.

Since there was no news of the dead in the Longsheng Inn, it can be confirmed that Gao Feng is indeed in the inn, because there are very few people who can see through the tricks on the letter, even in the Blackstone organization, and Gao Feng happens to be one of them.

After confirming that Gao Feng was in the inn, Liansheng still didn't act recklessly, even though he couldn't wait to get the complete body of Rama.

The black robe was a helper that Liansheng had found from nowhere, but they were obviously using each other, and it was even Liansheng who was using the black robe.

In the act of entering the peak room just now, the black robe was completely exposed, while Liansheng was hiding behind the scenes.

Fortunately, Gao Feng didn't make a direct move, otherwise, even though Heipao could be killed directly, it would certainly scare the snake away, and if Liansheng ran away this time, Gao Feng might not be able to meet Liansheng again in the only year left in this world up.

If so, his world mission will naturally fail.

Once the world mission fails, it means that Gao Feng not only loses his idea of ​​learning Rama's internal strength, but even the skill of witnessing, which can surprisingly win against powerful enemies, cannot be solidified, and there is even a punishment for mission failure, which will be erased again An existing skill in his skill bar.

Now his skills include precise shooting in the world of "Wildness", the eighteen drops and home cooking in the world of "Operation Mekong", and the five internal organs guiding technique in the world of "Xiu Chun Dao".

There are not many skills, but they are all useful. Even the obvious life skills, home cooking, have been used many times.

Of course, if the punishment for failing the world quest erased the skill of home cooking, Gao Feng would not be distressed, but apart from this skill, the other three skills are very important to him at present.

This also means that if the task in the world of "Sword Rain" fails, there is a 70.00% chance that he will lose his strength. If the punishment erases the skill of five viscera guidance, then his current way to improve his strength is It will break completely, and there is a 20.00% chance of this happening.

Gao Feng didn't dare to gamble on his luck, but luckily he didn't have to gamble either. Everything that happened in reality has nothing to do with words like "if" and "if".

boom!
The corpse, which carried the heavy aura of death, fell down, knocking over a stool on one side of its back, then leaned slightly, and finally fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

The man in black robe who was stabbed to death by the dagger that connected the rope still covered his face and looked a little mysterious, but no matter how mysterious he was, it was no longer important at this moment, because he was already dead, even if his eyes were wide open It is round, but there is no luster inside.

"How... is it possible? You actually..."

Lian Sheng was about to die like that black robe, he sucked in a breath of cold air, and then let it out intermittently from his mouth, it is not difficult to imagine that after his last short and urgent breath came out, he would also be like that black robe , stared wide-eyed, and then died with regret.

Gao Feng's knife pierced his heart, and he was sure to die.

It's just that Lian Sheng didn't die directly, and the doubts in his heart supported him. He didn't understand how it was possible for Gao Feng to appear to be completely unharmed, and even to attack him violently.

The mist that the black-robed man used was prepared by himself, and the effect is so extraordinary that ordinary people can fall asleep for a day and a night after smelling it, their five senses are completely closed, and they know nothing about what happens outside. As long as you inhale it, you will soon feel weak and fall to the ground in a coma.

In addition, he also told the black robe, no matter what, after he got it, he should touch Gao Feng's acupuncture points first to avoid future troubles.

As far as he knows, Gao Feng has never practiced internal strength, and only has a little understanding of acupoints and acupuncture, so he can deal with people in the Jianghu.

However, at this moment, all his unequivocal certainties were destroyed by the sharp knife pierced through his chest, but even so, he still couldn't figure out where he was wrong.

He opened his mouth to ask if he had any doubts, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence, so he was interrupted by more and more rapid panting.

But although the words were not finished, Gao Feng could understand what Liansheng wanted to express.

After all, it is a colleague, and there is a sense of inheritance of swordsmanship. Even if each has his own schemes and uses open swords and dark arrows, Gao Feng is still willing to solve the confusion for Liansheng. threaten.

"Smoke is good, but it's not enough."

Gao Feng held the knife in his left hand, let go of Liansheng's right wrist with his right hand, and pulled a round stool with his toes, then slightly bent his knees and placed Liansheng on the stool, slightly relieving Liansheng's shortness of breath.

The moment he grabbed Liansheng's wrist just now, his arm sank and he pulled it out of its joint forcefully, so at this moment Liansheng didn't even have the possibility of dying counterattack, and his right hand couldn't even hold his knife tightly.

"See that censer?"

Gao Feng released the handle of the knife with his palm, supported the back of the rope, and pointed the other finger at the incense burner on the other side of the round table in the room. Wisps of green smoke rose from the burner, slowly bending and rippling, and the fragrance filled the room.

"It burns a refreshing incense that I spent a lot of money on, it's refreshing, and it's designed to restrain the scent and smoke. Fortunately, the person who blows the smoke is not you, otherwise it shouldn't be difficult to detect with your knowledge, so This can be regarded as a gain and a loss.”

Gao Feng sighed a little thankfully, patted Liansheng's shoulder lightly, and continued: "As for the acupuncture failure, hehe! This is not your mistake. For example, acupuncture, which uses internal force to block the body's meridians, can't work on me, this is the effect of my unique martial arts five internal organs guidance technique."

(End of this chapter)