Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 477
[Four hundred and sixty-seven, regained life and death]
Qing Yi was familiar with Qing Chen’s voice.
As an intelligence officer and a former spy, Yan Chunmi could not forget the voice of his immediate boss.
So when Qingchen spoke in his own voice, they immediately realized who was playing Zhou Cang.
Before, Qingyi actually thought about a question, since the husband is gone, why can’t he take him with him.
During the three days in the col, seeing the wolves linger, everyone could die on this snowy field.
He couldn’t help but think, if only Mr.
Now Qingyi realizes that Mr. is really there.
Moreover, at this moment, he also used his life to help him lead all the pursuers away.
Qing Yi realized that the wolves, the living dead, and the murderous intent were all directed at Qing Chen.
But how many people in this world are willing not to drag others down when facing danger?
I’m afraid most people can’t wait to pull a few backs before dying, right?
Qingli.
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Qing Chen.
Followers.
What Qing Yi, who was born in a consortium, saw on weekdays was the meager kinship and blood that fought with each other.
My father doesn’t go home very often all the year round, and my mother counts money every day, or seeks some benefits for my uncles.
Family is a person’s first window to the world. The young Keiichi once thought that the battle was the whole of the world, so he wanted to have some shrewdness and participate in the shadow battle.
And today, Qingyi suddenly felt a warmth that he had never experienced before.
It turned out that there are people in this world who are willing to choose death for themselves.
Qingyi seemed to have returned to that evening in the Akiba Garden, and the husband stroked the top of his head with his warm palm.
After the training, the brothers and sisters went home with laughter and laughter.
“Sir.”
Qing Yi rushed towards Qing Chen with red eyes like a wild horse.
But before he took two steps, Yan Chunmi held him in his arms and hurried to the north: “Qing Yi, the boss told me to protect you, you can only do
a disservice now that you have passed.” Qing Yi roared. : “You are his subordinate, why don’t you rescue him?” With
hundreds of wild wolves and unknown enemies, Qing Chen couldn’t survive no matter how powerful he was.
Yan Chunmi said calmly as he walked: “This time… you and I are not qualified to intervene.”
At this time, the Harrier Falcon had already sensed something was wrong.
She knew the identity of ‘Zhou Cang’, and she knew that it was the shadow’s person, because the shadow had explained on the way that she could cooperate with Zhou Cang on anything.
Therefore, Qingchen is playing Zhou Cang, and she doesn’t even know about it, so how do the people who chase Qingchen know?
Someone from the Qing family has taken action, and this person is likely to be a shadow.
In her opinion, there is a high probability that the shadow deliberately disclosed information to a certain force, causing Qingchen to be hunted down.
It’s just that Yan Chunmi wasn’t quite sure why the shadow did this.
But there is another problem, if the shadow doesn’t know about it, then this thing is even more terrible.
If all this is not arranged by the shadow, it means that there is a more powerful force within the Qing family, which is controlling all this.
The other party even turned against the people around the shadow.
In this case, Yan Chunmi couldn’t think of any possibility for Qingchen to survive, even if she went to help.
Those who can control hundreds of wild wolves are at least A-rank.
A-level is close, and will not give up if the goal is not achieved.
This is also the reason why Yan Chunmi has been hiding her identity in the mountain col. She understands the world of the superhuman better and understands the level of this crisis better than others.
Qingyi watched him and Qingchen get farther and farther away, until Qingchen’s back finally disappeared in the snow, and he gradually became desperate.
If Qingchen really died on the snowfield, and the brothers in Qiuye Bieyuan knew that he was there, but did nothing, they would be very disappointed in him.
As soon as Qing thought that he would never see that smiling gentleman again, he suddenly felt as if a knife had been cut in his heart, and he couldn’t breathe in pain.
Song Yunyi suddenly said: “But we have to do something, right?”
Yan Chunmi shook his head: “You can’t do anything, all you can do is to live according to his will… let’s go
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respite.
The physical strength consumed when running wildly on the snow field is greater than expected.
Qingchen looked back at the wolves behind him, but found that the wolves had a very clear division of labor, taking turns to break the snow.
The wolves at the front of the team step on the snow, and the wolves in the back can relax a little bit. Once the wolves at the front are tired, the wolves at the back will immediately fill up.
The wolves were divided into three teams and marched hand in hand, giving Qingchen no hope of life at all.
Qing Chen roughly estimated the speed of the wolves and the distance between himself and the wolves.
Even if he uses black snipers to kill wolves now, and kills 89 at most, he will be chased and surrounded by the remaining wild wolves.
At that time, there will be 112 wild wolves left, and he will also die.
At this moment, Qing Chen only felt that there were two heat currents around his waist that suddenly evaporated in the winter.
That’s the feeling of an adrenaline rush.
life and death.
This is something that Qingchen has not experienced for a long time, but at this moment, the teenager is even a little excited.
He spared no effort to develop the breathing technique, and the hot air in his chest and lungs was exhaled from his mouth, and all his will dominated his body to the best of his ability.
Qingchen suddenly understood why he always felt something was missing in the mysterious world of convincing people with virtue.
The will of the knight.
Will between life and death!
What is the spirit of a knight?
Is it to be a good person?
Are you loyal to your lord?
No, that is the definition of knights by the Western power classes in the world, not the knight organization to which Qingchen belongs!
The spirit of a knight has only unyielding will and courage without regrets.
That’s all they need when they face life and death.
This allows them to climb the cliffs of green mountains even when they are ordinary people.
Qing Chen suddenly laughed.
This long-lost feeling is too intimate.
In the mysterious world, he turned the unknown that knights had to face into a certainty.
Now, he feels that if he can survive this time, he must feel the real life and death down-to-earth.
Master Li Shutong once said that this is the farthest path among all the shortcuts in the world.
There is nothing wrong with taking a detour, Qingchen can always come back.
But if this road is destined to be cut off today, then Qingchen doesn’t want to die in embarrassment.
There are no knights who have died in embarrassment.
Only exhausted and died.
Qing Chen was very happy in his heart.
Death, this is what knights are most familiar with.
At this time, Nei Ying, who had been adorning Qing Chen’s back, suddenly heard his laughter, and was a little surprised.
He looked around subconsciously to see if someone was in ambush.
However, the snow field was so empty and lonely, and the snow forest in the distance was like white needles stabbing on the ground.
Here, there is no one to support the Qingchen inspector in front.
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Nei Ying actually saw that Qing Chen was no longer escaping north, but turned around and killed himself.
Inner should be surprised.
He couldn’t understand how the other party dared to fight back alone in the face of such a mighty pursuit?
!
are you crazy?
However, when Nei Ying saw Qing Chen’s eyes, the young man had recovered his original appearance.
Just in this wilderness, those irritable and crazy eyes are like a beast rushing out of the depths of the forbidden land, wanting to choose people to eat.
Qing Chen raised his hand and raised his gun.
Before Qing Chen could take aim, the inner should have already made an evasive action.
However, he immediately saw that there was no firearm in Qingchen’s palm at all. The opponent compared his index finger and thumb to a pistol, just to test his limit speed and strength level!
With just this evasion action, Qing Chen knew in his heart that this was a B-level genetic warrior!
No wonder the other party dared to chase and kill him before the wolves, no wonder the other party dared to continue to respond in front of the mountain!
Firearms are useless for a soldier of this level.
But Qing Chen not only did not flinch, but his expression became more fierce!
In a split second, the two sides were already close to each other.
Nei Ying took out the dagger and swung it away, but found that the moment he raised his hand, the young man suddenly moved away. The two sides were like two magnets with repulsive force, and they separated without touching at all.
It was as if the boy had already foreseen his movements through the folds of his clothes.
And what surprised him the most was that, according to the intelligence data, the Qingchen inspector had a high probability of being a D-level, and a small probability of being a C-level.
But the speed and power that the opponent burst out at this moment are no longer comparable to ordinary C-levels.
Although his own hard power is still higher than the opponent.
But the juvenile’s marvelous ability to predict, actually forcibly smoothed out each other’s perception!
Inner Ying felt ruthless in his heart, and Chao Qingchen fought over him.
But before he could get close, he saw that the opponent suddenly squeezed a poker card out of thin air.
The playing card was sandwiched between Qing Chen’s two fingers, drawing an arc and going straight to Nei Ying’s heart and lungs.
Nei Ying raised his hand to block, but saw that slender finger suddenly flicked, and the playing cards flew out of the gap in Nei Ying’s block.
The distance between the two sides is too close, and this playing card seems to have been given life, forcibly passed through the gap of life.
It was as if Qing Chen knew the trajectory of his actions for a long time.
It cut a hexagonal snowflake into two smooth halves in the air, leaving a thin line of blood on the neck of the inner body.
A drop of blood was taken from the neck by the poker and splashed on another snowflake, changing the trajectory of the snowflake and landing on the snow like a dark red cinnabar mole.
Nei Ying slowly knelt down on the deep snow. He watched the teenager kill him and then left with one blow, and continued to flee.
Faster than before!
He couldn’t understand why the other party did this?
Even if he is a B-level genetic warrior, even if the genetic warrior is at the bottom of the superhuman contempt chain, he should not be crushed by a C-level superhuman!
He was clearly a person being hunted down, and he was clearly facing a situation of no life and death. Why did the young man dare to turn around and kill himself before continuing to escape?
Nei Ying suddenly understood that the other party was telling all the pursuers that the other party was not a prey that anyone could handle.
If you want the opponent’s life, you have to exchange it for it.
too crazy!
Just to express an attitude, sacrifice so much time to escape.
How crazy is this?
!
Nei should slowly lie down in the snow.
At this time, Qing Chen had already made it clear that this was not a shadow person.
At first, Qingchen wondered if it was the shadow that arranged such a good show in order for him to completely conquer Qingyi’s heart.
After all, only those under the shadow know that he is playing Zhou Cang.
But now Qingchen is sure that the other party is not, because the other party never planned to explain anything when facing death just now, and no one wants to continue to keep secrets when the play is over.
If this was the shadow man, it would have been clarified long ago.
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The other party’s action style also has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
The Body Art of the Age of Gods.
This is the generation of God!
Qing Chen sneered, and things started to get interesting.
He raised his head and glanced at the snow forest in front of him, and let the flame pattern of the breathing technique burn again, using his will as fuel, and accelerated into the snow forest.
The wolves behind him finally caught up, and followed his figure into the woods.
But just as the wolves in the middle rushed in, an almost invisible transparent thread in the woods was as sharp as a knife, and it cut the wild wolves that were too late to stop in half.
With just a flick of a finger, more than a dozen wild wolves died on the spot, and the bright red wolf blood dyed and melted the snow.
The person who controlled the wolves seemed to be a little surprised for a while, but he didn’t hesitate for too long. The formation of the wolves turned into raindrops from the long river, scattered and penetrated into the woods!
[End of this Chapter]
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