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Xiaobai lost it.

Xie Changhuan wasn't worried at first when he knew about this.

But immediately after knowing that Wen Fuzhu was also lost, Xie Changhuan went crazy.

Wen Fu wished that his kung fu was only valued at the word "deceitful". In fact, he was not top-notch. It was just that this person's brains turned very fast and his mind was quick, so sometimes he could do the same thing as himself. Abusive people are worthy of being a tie.

It's okay to attack slowly with few people, but if there are too many people and there are repeated rapid attacks, the day when his hidden weapons will be exhausted, if the remaining ones want to rely on internal strength to fight, they will have to use their own strength to fight. The way to hide and hide.

If he could really wipe out first- and second-rate masters in one fell swoop, then it was probably because he took advantage of a loophole, or the opponent just stood still and let him fight.

The former must have been God's forgot to open his eyes, while the latter was out of shit luck.

And Nie Bai and Wen Fuzhu, who were separated by a small hundred miles, happened to be out of shit luck.

At this moment, the two of them were still lying quietly in the grass, and neither of them moved.

Just now, when the two of them were looking for the secret note that Xie Changhuan had re-sent and wanted to take a new path, a group of killers suddenly arrived, and among them was a master who was on top of each other.

Wen Fuzhu took a fishbone in his hand without haste or impatience, looked at the audience with cold eyes, and secretly shot a cold arrow like an extremely fast stab at his throat. It stands to reason that a thorn stuck in the throat is nothing serious, and it doesn't seem like it was inserted. He sealed his throat with the dagger, but before the group of killers could take a step or two forward, they fell to the ground one after another, without any other strange behavior, as if they were asleep.

And the top expert naturally couldn't have fallen for Wen Fuzhu's trick. He had already avoided the dark thorn, but he didn't know whether he was frightened by the sudden lying down of his companions around him, or he was too shocked to believe it. I froze in place.

At this time, Nie Bai's short awn has arrived, and he sticks to his stomach, and then follows his master's teachings—"When I'm eating noodles with you, put your chopsticks in, hey~ Twist like this, turn it, and slap— One sound and it's done."

Perhaps it was because the master put too much chili oil in the bowl of haggis soup powder, and the red was too bright, and a series of goat intestines and goat tripe offal were floating and sinking, just like the scene of a crime. , so this matter has always had a great psychological impact on Nie Bai, so that he hasn't eaten haggis soup for several years, but in the same way, he memorized this technique, and he still remembers it clearly, day by day. Clear, more memorable every day.

As if surprised by the bloody and ruthless approach of the young man, Wen Fuzhu took a step back, but was suddenly splashed with blood, so he couldn't help but say, "Xiaobai... "

Without waiting for the ending of the word "ah", he quickly stretched out his hand and pulled Nie Bai back. Three cold arrows came at him sideways, and there were still people in ambush!

After exchanging glances with each other, they all dispersed and hid—knowing that the enemy was outnumbered, it was a risky move to split up, but just because the enemy was in the dark and the other was in the open, Wen Fuzhu's move was only for Nie Bai. In exchange for more room to escape.

The two of them spread out and didn't move, and the person who shot the cold arrow just now also didn't move.

Not knowing if there were still opponents with such superb breath skills around, Nie Bai was anxious to find Wen Fuzhu, but also worried why these people were after them again?

Because Nie Bai knew very well that he was named "Tu Mi", that is to say, there was a huge group of assassins behind him supporting him, and this group of visitors didn't know if it was Yu Ya, or even if it wasn't Yu Ya, they were killers and assassins nearby. , There is absolutely no reason why he dared to step forward to intercept himself.

It would be even more impossible to focus on Senior Wen, Senior Wen is a hermit, at most he can get closer to Master Xie and be remembered... But as Senior Wen has always said coldly in front of people—" He and Xie Changhuan don't have that kind of relationship."—Some people believe it and some don't, whether they believe it or not, there's no need to kill Wen Fuzhu, right?Could it be that he killed Senior Wen to make Master sad?Or did he just want to catch him and threaten Master to kill them so that he could get the bounty?

He thought about many possibilities for a while, after all, the killer's instinct and the training he had received all let him know - the move that Senior Wen made just now was to let himself run first and go to rescue soldiers.

If this group of people threatened Master just to catch Senior Wen, then they wouldn't do anything to him for a while, so he had thought it through just now.

But I really planned to sneak away, only to realize that the current situation is very difficult to leave without saying anything, so I stopped hesitantly, and then suddenly thought-their whereabouts are very hidden, except for the master who showed up ostentatiously before. He led the killers to chase all the way to the south, and asked the master to get the corpses of the killers. Now he has been silent for three or four days, and he can't even catch a shadow. So which channel did these people stare at? on them?Or...someone has been following secretly, but has never met face to face?

Nie Bai couldn't help but feel a little depressed.In fact, he has a very pleasing ability-photographic memory.

Therefore, there is no other way to get out at this moment, Nie Bai simply adjusts his breathing and continues to lie in ambush, while living in his heart the people he met in the past few days, even the servants and chef killers who were in the restaurant that day let him go smoothly. I looked at his face carefully, and there was nothing particularly familiar or similar, but Senior Wen had dinner alone with him in the restaurant that day, probably because Senior Wen was so good-looking, so he attracted the table next to him. People have been staring at him unabashedly.

Senior Wen picked the fish bones that would last for two sticks of incense, and the man held the cup and stared at Wen Fuzhu without blinking to see if there would be enough time for two sticks of incense.

That person's face... At first glance, it didn't look like he had been disguised, and his cheeks were flushed, and he looked like he was drunk. Nie Bai was shocked for a while, because he was afraid that this person was really An apprentice came here to let loose or something.Fortunately, that person's behavior was very worthy of his very luxurious clothes, so he just kept watching from a distance, and finally looked away faintly, and poured the wine again on his own.Until they walked out of the restaurant, the man was still drunk on himself, and his eyes stared at the proprietress again.

Thinking about it this way, no one has ever had a second face-to-face meeting in just a few days. In this way, is it true that someone's tracking skills are so superb, and they don't show their flaws, or they are thinking too much ?

Difficult to think about the reason for the predicament at the moment, and unable to find a breakthrough, Nie Bai couldn't help feeling a little depressed in his heart. It would be great if the master was here, and there must be a way to break out.

——Because Xie Changhuan's thinking is so different from ordinary people's, every time he catches surprises, he always makes dangerous moves.No matter what the situation is, you can save the day.

Probably because he knew that Senior Wen's martial arts were not very good, and looked down on him a bit, he was embarrassed and anxious, and in the midst of panic, he suddenly heard the sound of his sleeves being untied.

Before the short stabbing sound came out, there was a cold and stern voice, "Quick retreat!"

Three feet away, there was a sea of ​​flames suddenly, and the continuous gray smoke choked his nose and throat. Nie Bai turned over several times and retreated out of the woods before he was shocked——Senior Wen's qinggong is not as good as him, what if he...

He was in a daze when he felt his neck being pressed, subconsciously raised his hand to fight back but saw the wide bamboo green sleeve robe slipping over his collar, it was Wen Fuzhu!

Wen Fuzhu's head hurts, how could Xie Changhuan, that bastard with a deep heart, have such a stupid apprentice!

Fortunately, Nie Bai reacted quickly enough, following Wen Fuzhu blithely walked away a few steps, it was instead him who backhanded Senior Wen and ran all the way.

Until he felt that he was out of pursuit, Nie Bai stopped and rushed forward to check Wen Fuzhu's body.

As soon as Wen Fuzhu took a breath, he felt that his body was being touched by someone, and subconsciously took a big step back, thinking that as expected, things gather together and people are divided into groups. How can this Nie Bai be as virtuous as his master, and he will do it when he comes up foot.

As if he hadn't recovered from the shock, seeing Wen Fuzhu's slightly furrowed brows, Nie Bai stopped, and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm just afraid that you, senior, will get hurt..."

Wen Fuzhu waved his hand to indicate that it was all right.

Nie Bai couldn't really go forward to check, so he could only stare at him, hoping to see whether it was good or not.

After looking at it for a while, there was no scar, not even a trace of smoky ashes, so he couldn't help but speak out what was in his heart.

Wen Fuzhu was taken aback for a moment, "This is still Chang Huan's stuff."

After saying that, he took out a small bamboo box from his arms, "Your master is a scumbag, isn't he just a person who often uses poison to scare people?"

Nie Bai groaned again, this...that's true...but the master often made some little things to scare people, but he didn't necessarily give this thing to himself.

Can't help but look again, Wen Fuzhu seemed to see what he was thinking, and simply handed it over, "There is still a small box, you can play with it. When the powder came out just now, it had the color of flames. Yes, and the smoke is the true face of the powder. Just now, it was just timed by a strong wind to scare them."

Nie Bai waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that he didn't want this thing, but Wen Fuzhu didn't pay much attention to it. He turned his hand and took out another small box from his waist. After shaking it, there was a crisp sound of iron objects colliding, "I have a hidden weapon in my hand. , I don’t need this medicine powder anymore.”

Throwing the bamboo box into Nie Bai's hand, he lowered his head and took out his sleeve, muttering, "If it wasn't for a moment of impatience, I couldn't remember that he ever gave me such a fun gift. something."

After reorganizing, he hid a few hidden weapon boxes in his sleeves, and took out a few silver needles to tie them into the hairband. Wen Fuzhu said with a normal expression, "Let's go."

The two of them worked for about an hour or two, and Wen Fuzhu suddenly spoke first, "Xiaobai, do you know who that group of people are?"

Nie Bai raised his head, with a hint of doubt on his face.

Seeing his appearance, Wen Fuzhu felt that he didn't know, so he just shook his head and sighed to himself, "It seems that this trip must be unsafe, I thought it would be fine to leave him alone, but I didn't expect Got caught."

After a pause, he said strangely, "I don't understand, why would I be targeted? It's really deceiving."

He lowered his head with another look of silence, it seemed that he was really depressed.

It seems that he knows that Senior Wen grew up in "Xanadu", he is not as rough as the group of people who have been licking blood with blades since they were young, not to mention that he may have never even killed before he didn't know Master. Nian's company has been refreshed by his master over and over again, and it's okay to say that it's a novelty to taste this lifeless rush once in a while.But from now on, it will continue to be like this every day... For some reason, Nie Bai suddenly felt a little uncomfortable looking at Wen Fuzhu's glistening eyes.

Even though Nie Bai is also a killer, in fact, he also has feelings.Their killer group is different from those cold killers. Many of them grew up together... until... they were forced to become killers.

As if recalling what prompted them to embark on this road of no return, Nie Bai's eyes became firm again in an instant when he understood what mission they were carrying.

It's just possible that the person next to him will integrate into their family sooner or later, or the master in their big family will go out with this person...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt mixed feelings. For a moment, I didn't know where the sudden affection for this person just now turned into.

He simply lowered his head and said nothing, just silently looked at the small bamboo box in his hand, and followed slowly step by step.

That's right - Senior Wen can also find the secret code of the master, after all, the master also taught him how to read the code word.In other words, you don't have to lead the way yourself.

The gloomy air suddenly stuck in his throat, and suddenly sank like his heart. Nie Bai just clenched the bamboo box in his hand tighter and tighter, as if he could only press back all the words in his heart by holding something so hard. Not popping them out.

In fact, Nie Bai really wanted to ask Wen Fuzhu.

Ask him, if you didn't have broken sleeves, why did you still hang on to Xie Changhuan.

If he didn't like Xie Changhuan, wouldn't it be, wouldn't it be a disadvantage if his master treated him so well?

But my master smiled every day and said, "Old Wen is just shy."

After saying that, he patted him on the shoulder earnestly and said, "Xiaobai, the day I really crush him, I will tell you, you don't have to be so anxious about being a teacher."

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