Qiao Ying thought about many scenarios after returning to Ningxing.

Welcome along the way.

Or a pair of envious eyes.

And, envy, jealousy and hatred.

Although Yang Xuan was not killed, being able to hurt him was considered an achievement.

But I didn’t wait for the welcome along the way.

Wang Laoer grinned, "Coming?"

Qiao Ying's eyes narrowed. "I ask myself that the ability to conceal traces ranks first among the Eagle Guards. If I want to escape, even if the Eagle Guards are dispatched, it will be useless. And you are the only one, why can you stop me? Wang Laoer,

You so-called fool... I'm afraid you're pretending to be crazy!"

Wang Laoer threw the dried meat into his mouth and chewed hard.

Before a fight, you should eat half full so that you will have strength.

Qiao Ying smiled grimly, "Have you ever heard of the saying that poor bandits should not be pursued?"

Wang Laoer held the hilt of the knife and stared at him, "Have you ever heard of Lin Mo entering? I did it right away, how come?"

Choking!

Choking!

The sound of drawing a knife is almost indistinguishable.

Qiao Ying raised his toes, and a cloud of soil was lifted up and directed towards Wang Laoer's face.

Wang Laoer moved, lowered his head, bent over, kicked off his right foot, and passed through the space between the two of them like lightning.

Horizontal knife.

prick!

Qiao Ying blocked hastily.

clang!

The inner breath rushes out crazily.

Qiao Ying jumped back.

Damn it, he missed it by a hair!

"I can kill Wahai with one hand, but back then Wahai put you and Yang Gou in a dilemma of life and death."

Qiao Ying looked at Wang Laoer in disbelief and retreated quickly.

A few years ago, a scumbag in his eyes could easily kill Wang Laoer.

But now, Wang Laoer's inner energy is actually a bit stronger than him.

The more people practice, the more geniuses will emerge.

Qiao Ying has heard of many geniuses.

How can one year be someone else's for two or three years?

Such a talent is enviable.

At the beginning, he inspected the grassland and fought against Wahai in the Waxie tribe. It only took one move to make Wahai admit defeat.

He felt that even if his cultivation level remained unchanged, it would take Wahai ten years to catch up with him.

Wahai needs ten years.

The scumbag Wang Lao Er Shao in Wahai's eyes said it would take twenty years.

But how many years has it been?

If he was given a few more years...

God is above!

Eagle Guard will face a powerful opponent!

No!

Yang Gou will receive a strong arm!

Kill him!

At this moment, Qiao Ying's heart boiled with murderous intent.

Wang Laoer is already approaching.

With a loud shout, the sword was slashed against the head.

Qiao Ying raised his knife to block.

clang!

Qiao Ying's long knife was knocked away.

His feet sank into the soil, but he smiled strangely.

With a move of his right hand, something like a thin line flew out of the cuff.

It turned out to be a metal wire made of an unknown material, with a sharp top.

The thin thread pierced Wang Laoer's throat like lightning.

Qiao Ying had used this move twelve times, and the bones of the twelve opponents had already become cold.

Wang Laoer raised his hand hastily.

good!

Qiao Ying's eyes showed a strange light.

After this thin thread penetrated the arm, it still had enough strength to wrap around Wang Laoer's arm with a single movement of his inner breath.

One pull!

Then the heads are harvested!

He saw the sharp top of the metal wire touching Wang Laoer's arm.

bite!

The sound of metal colliding came.

The thin line encountered an obstacle and rebounded suddenly.

Are his arms made of iron... Qiao Ying: "..."

Wang Laoer's left hand snapped out.

Qiao Ying quickly raised his hands to block.

Arms collide.

Qiao Ying felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if he had hit an iron pillar.

He took a few steps back and cursed: "Wang Laoer, you damn girl is wearing arm guards!"

Who among the good practitioners would wear arm guards when nothing happens?

The output of inner breath needs to be precise, and wearing an arm guard will only affect the flexibility of the arm.

Wang Laoer rushed up and raised his hand.

Qiao Ying's inner breath surged out, and his right fist shot up into the sky.

His inner breath surged, and with a loud bang, Wang Laoer's arm bounced away.

Wang Laoer's body rotated diagonally and his right leg spun.

Boom!

Qiao Ying was kicked away by this kick.

When he landed, he rubbed his neck and looked livid.

Ta-ta-ta!

The sound of horse hooves came from both sides.

Very dense.

Wang Laoer often led scouts to attack and was rich in experience. After just listening for a while, he decided not to talk about Qianqi.

This place is far away from Neizhou and Taoxian County, so it is too remote.

Who could it be?

If the visitor were the Northern Liao cavalry, Wang Laoer would feel that he was dead.

There is no point in escaping. This place is more than a hundred steps away from the jungle. If he runs away, more than a thousand cavalry can kill him with arrows before he rushes into the jungle.
To be continued...