Assassin’s Chronicle

An Fei came out from behind the tree and saw a long white wax pole. He was also welcome. He was a golden chicken with three nods. The white wax rod shook out the three groups of shadows and went straight to Ernest.

An Fei’s ancestors practiced the shooting method. In the modern rifle, it became the eradication of the times. A Fei’s grandfather realized a set of stabs from the shooting method and used weapons such as daggers and short swords to attack the enemy. . However, the shooting method has not been lost, because this is the source of the martial arts. First, learn the shooting method, and then learn other things, it will produce the effect of water.

Ernest had never seen this kind of effort, and hurriedly took a few steps to withdraw from the attack range of Affy.

An Fei rushed, the left hand lifted, the right hand pressed down, and the gun tip was like a viper to point to Ernest's right foot.

Ernest finally got out of the sword, and the back of the sword was gently slammed on the white wax rod, and the white wax rod was blocked aside, and immediately stepped forward.

An Fei suddenly pressed his left hand, and the front right hand jerked up. The gunpoint lightning was generally drawn to Ernest's face.

Ernest leaned back and risked the danger of avoiding An Fei's slamming. He could feel that the wind was almost sweeping past his cheek, and his heart was shocked.

Anfei took the lead, naturally it was the inch, the hands were wrong, and the tip of the gun quickly pointed to Ernest's chest.

In all weapons, the sword is a gentleman, the knife is a hero, and the gun is the king of the hundred soldiers! Anfei's 36-way Panshan guns were launched, and the offensive was as fierce as a blast, even though he only used a few points of effort, and forced Ernest to retreat.

Ernest’s heart is getting more and more shocked. Anfei’s movements are too fast. Anfei’s weapons are unusually sinister and sinister. In addition, he has already said that he can’t use vindictiveness or use a sword to break the weapons used by Anfei. In this case, he can only keep going backwards. An Fei’s heart is also very surprised. He has already limited Ernest’s strength to a certain extent. He is full of thoughts and wins. Who knows that he has made a whole solution, the ash stick is unable to hit Ernest, every time At the crucial moment, Ernest was not dangerous and dangerous to avoid his own attack. He stepped back in time and just withdrew from the attack range of the white wax rod, which made Anfei defeated.

Suddenly, when Anfei’s left point went to Ernest’s ribs, Ernest did not sneak out to the right, but instead risked the 'death' to the left and left, and Anfei couldn’t think about it, hands again. Staggered, the gunpoint stabbed Ernest's chest.

Ernest down short, and An Fei's white wax rod stabbed from Ernest's head and stabbed the bush behind Ernest. An Fei stunned. The offensive of the Panshan gun was always the leader of the thorns. If he couldn’t stab, he quickly attacked the opponent with a slap or swipe, in order to attack and defend, and forced the other party to return to save himself. The white wax rod has penetrated into the bushes, which means that he has abolished his own tricks. Anfei immediately understood that he was on the road and quickly retreated.

Ernest, who has been through a hundred battles, will not let go of the opportunity. He rushed over with a white wax rod, and Jianfeng stabbed Anfei’s shoulder.

Anfei took a slippery step, avoiding the sword of Ernest, and his hands were at the same time. The white wax rod had already been shot from the bushes, but he had not waited for the guns of Anfei to restart. Ernest’s The left hand has already played a little on the head of Anfei.

"Oh..." An Fei was somewhat frustrated and threw away the white wax rod.

"An Fei, what kind of weapon is this? Is that old man teaching you?"

"Yes." An Fei nodded. "This is a gun, Uncle Ernest, how is my gun?"

“Very good!” Ernest said seriously: “If one day, you have the same vindictiveness as me, I believe that few people on this continent are your opponents.”

Anfei reveals a bitter smile. The actual battle is completely different. He has seen the effect of Ernest's full force in fighting vindictiveness. At the Rose House Hotel, Ernest returned without assistance. Out of the long sword, completely sprinting forward with vindictiveness, the scene can be described as unstoppable, and the masonry, walls, and trees have turned into powder under the impact of Ernest's grudge.

An Fei has a self-knowledge, not to mention holding a white wax rod in his hand. Even if it is a long gun made of full-steel steel, it may not be able to cause serious damage to Ernest. Nestor has a vindictive sword but can easily split himself into two.

Until the breakfast, An Fei was still thinking, he can easily deal with the kittens and puppies, and the powerful ones can also use the sneak attack method, but if they encounter the real strong He has no room for counterattack at all.

Under Ernest's suggestion, no one came to disturb An Fei, and Anfei didn't even have breakfast, and walked out of Sol's home.

In the first time against Ernest, he threatened Ernest several times and his confidence increased. He believes that with his own fighting skills, he has room for self-protection. Fighting! As long as you can continue to leave scars on the other side, and you can properly protect yourself, victory will be his sooner or later.

Today's war has completely awakened him. It is completely different to threaten the other party and attack the other party. In addition to some reservations on speed and strength, today, Anfei has done his best, but he has never been able to meet Erne. Sterfen! In a situation where the power is very different, the skill becomes a ridiculous thing. Ernest begins to pay attention to the skill. That is because his opponent has the same strength as himself, so the skill level can determine the outcome.

Turning into another street, the number of people on the street gradually increased. The street where Sol’s home is located belongs to the restricted area of ​​the holy city. Not everyone can enter, and the street where the magic school is located belongs to the public street. Civilians can move freely.

As a capital, the holy city is very prosperous, because the magic school is not far away. The shops on both sides of the street are mainly selling magical props, and there are some hotels, gold and silver jewelry stores, etc. Place.

An Fei walked and walked, suddenly floating from the heart a hint of inexplicable tension, he paused, the whole person woke up, as if inadvertently swayed, happened to knock an oncoming child to the ground .

An Fei hurriedly leaned down, smiled and persuaded the child, and took out a silver coin from his pocket and placed it in the child's hand. The power of money can not be ignored, maybe the child does not understand the importance of money, but he knows that this silver coin can be exchanged for a lot of delicious things, this is a slap in the face, and the sly is standing up under the support of Anfei.

Like an amiable big brother, An Fei smiled and watched the child go away. His eyes swept in the crowd behind him, turned around and walked briskly to the Magic Academy.

"Hey! A Fei, how are you lazy today?" A girl's voice rang behind him.

"How can I be lazy?" In fact, An Fei had already seen the scorpion silk. He pretended not to see it. He had been rushing to the front of the 黛 丝 silk, and under the greeting of 黛 丝 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

"I used to go to the Magic Academy and always see you in the woods. Now you are with me to the college."

"Wow... Grove!" The female companion around her face screamed: "Chu Ruisi, tell me, which grove?"

"How can you tell me about it? That is her secret!" Another girl laughed and leaned forward.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Ruisi's face was a little red: "This is my friend, An Fei, this is Rona, this is Jessie, and also my good friend."

"Hello, hello." An Fei smiled and nodded, but his attention was concentrated in the crowd behind.

"An Fei? You are the one?" Rona cried in surprise.

"Which other is flying?" An Fei asked inexplicably.

"It’s the student of Sol Master, the one who ran to our college as a servant, is that you?"

"Like... it’s me."

"A few days ago we talked about you together, right, sister Rui Ruisi, you can really keep a secret!" Ronna cried.

"What do you know!" Jessie put on a deep look: "Good things must be kept secretly eaten!"

"You two..." Russell couldn't bear it, and the claws of the teeth fluttered over.

It is a pity that Rona and Jessica had already prepared for it. When they ran away, Rona ran back and shouted: "Sister Rui Ruisi, you don't have to go to class today, I will take time off with the teacher, you will go to the small. Woods, don't be robbed of the place!"

"They...they are like this, don't mind." Russell said red-faced.

After all, An Fei and Qi Ruisi are still ordinary friends. They are all awkward when they are pinched together. An Fei does not know what to say: "It doesn't matter."

"That... I went to class," said Rui Ruisi. If she is not being teased, she may go to the grove with Anfei. After all, the learned things have already been learned. I want to be a high-level magician and I can only understand it by myself. But now she doesn’t have that guts, if it’s true. If you don't go to class, maybe you should be joked by Rona and Jessica.

"Wait." An Fei called.

"Are you alright?"

"Rui Ruisi, find a quiet place? Some things I want to ask you." An Fei remembered the floating technique.

"This..." Yu Ruisi hesitated and nodded. "Okay."