The forest clearing is a long distance from the main gate of the library. At this time, there is no time to rush there. Fortunately, the window of Chu min's room was always open. Wen Yan, who walked in front, chose this route without hesitation and soon entered the room from the window.
The noise outside the window is getting closer and closer, and Wen Yan's voice is also in good condition. There are five days, she can even hear some louder voices.
"Hurry up..."
"This way..."
"Where are the people?"
Wen Yan dared not speak, gestured to Lu Ping to keep quiet, and then followed her. It's too straightforward to hide only in this room. From the open space in the woods, the window is quite conspicuous.
But just then, Wen Yan had heard a word outside the window.
"Lo Ting, come and have a look." Someone said outside the window.
He's here too
A look of disappointment flashed across Wen Yan's face, because she knew that this person's words must be able to track them.
Luo Ting, a fourth year student of Tianzhao college, is a student of Xia Bojian. He is proficient in the power of Qi spirit. He is called "Qi chasing", which means chasing along the smell. He is secretly called "hound" by some students. But in fact, we all know that the ability of "Qi chasing" is not strengthening, not strengthening the sense of smell, but the courage of Qi's keen perception of odor information. When Luo Ting chases along the smell, he won't keep sniffing like a dog, but the information he relies on is the same, that is, the smell.
Does it smell?
Of course!
Several people have just had dinner there, and they will inevitably be contaminated with the smell of some food. For Luoting, there is no difference between the guidance of such smell signal and road signs. Everyone did not see him make any perceptive action, so he had made clear guidance.
"There!"
Luo Ting was referring to the window that Lu Ping had just turned into.
"I hid here!"
Walking in the front is still daoran, but one morning, Lu Ping was holding his wrist and shouting "pain", which seems to have been selectively forgotten by him. His expression became more arrogant and domineering. Because this time he invited powerful helpers, three tough fourth grade students. Although they didn't have much friendship with him, they were all students of his uncle Xia Bojian. Daoran asked them to help him without much effort.
However, daoran expected to beat Lu Ping with his own hands, so this time, he also brought a weapon. A pair of gloves that look very metallic are put on his hands. They are hard bone boxers. They are rated as second-class magic soldiers.
With the power of "power" increased by 15 times, supplemented by the hard bone fist that can increase the destructive power of soul power by 30%, daoran becomes confident, arrogant and domineering again, but he doesn't just rely on someone's help.
Seeing the other party's avoidance and escape, daoran's arrogance naturally became more arrogant. The meteor walked to the window, turned over and jumped into the room, and there was a mess in front of him.
Luo Ting followed him. When he got here, he pointed to the room door and rushed up without saying a word. The sliding door was about to catch up with him.
Brush!
There seemed to be a flash of lightning in the dark library corridor and hit the road that opened the door.
At ordinary times, this whip will certainly make daoran feel very difficult, but today, he doesn't think so, because he also came with a weapon. His right hand in a hard bone boxer lifted and grabbed it to the front, and directly grasped the lightning in his hand.
"You're really nosy!" Tao Ran said with disdain and waved back. The power of Wen Yan can't be compared with that of Dao ran, not to mention the injury effect of that punch in the morning, which was immediately pulled by Dao ran with people whip together.
Miscalculation!
Wen Yan secretly shouted. She wanted to rely on weapons to block these people in this corridor for a while. Unexpectedly, daoran also brought a weapon this time. He raised his hand and caught her soft whip. The Tianluo whip made by Luo Teng on her day is still on the hard bone fist set. It is a level 3 magic weapon. But it fell into the hands of the other party. No matter how high the level is, it can't be used.
"No, I will not teach you a lesson." Dao ran raised his hand and waved his fist. He was about to blast Wen Yan back, but he didn't want Luo to stop and stick it on his elbow. Dao ran immediately emptied his fist. Wen Yan also quickly let go of his whip and flashed back.
"Forget it, they are all from their own college. Go after those guys!" Luo Ting said, but he helped Wen Yan to say something.
"Be smart next time. This whip will be your apology." Tao Ran said carelessly. Tianluo whip didn't return it to Wen Yan, and then he continued to rush forward. Wen Yan stood silent. Luo Ting glanced at her as she passed, and then looked at the closed room door behind her. However, after seeing Wen Yan's threatening and desperate look, he smiled and said nothing, and continued to keep up with Tao Ran. After him, Shi Zhongtian and Qiao Cheng, both fourth graders, Xia Bojian's students, and Wen Yan naturally knew each other. When I walked in front of her, I made a helpless expression towards her, and then continued to catch up.
Obviously, both of them didn't catch a cold about daoran's behavior, but due to the face of their mentor Xia Bojian, they really had no way to refuse. They had to pretend while shouting bad luck. As for lotine, it seems to work hard. There's no way. Everyone knows how powerful his power is. There was food he had just eaten on the stump, so he said he couldn't find the target. It was too perfunctory. However, he was not an idiot.
But just now, he stopped the way, but then he didn't say anything about it.
Several people continued to chase after him along the corridor. Then, of course, the small attendants of daoran didn't dare to be too rampant in front of Wen Yan. They followed their boss one by one until the last person ran past. Wen Yan was finally relieved. Unscrew the door behind him, and Xifan lies inside.
Xifan hasn't eaten anything, so he won't have any food smell. Wen Yan thinks he can avoid Luoting's "Qi chase". But just now, it seems that something happened to Luoting, but it was not broken in the end.
Xifan hid here first.
She is a student of Tianzhao college. Daoran can't go too far with her. This is Wen Yan's reason, so she stayed to help Lu Ping buy more time and run away to get rid of Luo Ting's "Qi chase" perception.
As a result, she failed to fight for time, and Xifan's hiding was not very successful. But fortunately Luoting hid this. Next, I just hope Lu Ping can win by speed and get rid of these guys. However, at present, Lu Ping takes two people at a time. Even if he has no power burden, he will always have some impact on his actions.
Can you escape?
Wen Yan was worried. She wanted to see it, but she was really worried about leaving Xifan here alone.
In a hurry, I suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor, step by step, unhurried, getting closer and closer. Finally, I stopped outside the door.
Who?!
Wen Yan's heart hung in his throat. The door was pushed open. She was ready to do it at any time, but Luo Ting came in.
"You?" Wen Yan was surprised, "Why are you back?"
"Ha ha." Luo stopped smiling, walked into the room and closed the door with his backhand: "because I don't need me there anymore."
"Here we are..." Wen Yan's heart sank, but he had a bad feeling when he saw Luo Ting's backhand closing the door. He had put down his guard a little and immediately mentioned it again.
"Yes, I did." Luo stopped nodding.
"You came back to tell me this?" Wen Yan said.
"Of course not." Luo Ting smiled, "although I caught up with you, you can't deny that I helped you before, so I came back and asked, how are you going to repay me?"
Luo Ting's smile suddenly became more * * and more * *.
"You!" Wen Yan was stunned. She was not a child. She couldn't hear the meaning of Luo Ting's words. She just didn't expect that Luoting should be so bold and dare to coerce herself naked.
"How am I? Do you want me to call them again? In that case, the boy on the ground will be miserable? The boy is in a strange state. Is he practicing? " Luo Ting said, but he had been forced forward step by step.
"Despicable! Obscene! " Wen Yan scolded. She always thought that guys like daoran were already very, very hateful, but now she knows that there are far more disgusting things than daoran.
"Want to do it? Are you still hurt? Tianluo whip is not in hand. Do you think you are still my opponent? " Luo Ting said with leisure.
"Try it!" Wen Yan did not retreat and waved his fist. She had saved up for a long time and was preparing when she heard the footsteps. When he saw that Luo stopped, he relaxed a little. Now Wen Yan regrets why he relaxed for that moment. This guy turned out to be such a thing with human face and animal heart. She didn't notice it at all in the same hospital for four years. Wen Yan didn't regret killing him here today.
Wen Yan's hand is very fast. This fist has been saved for a long time, but also with strong wind. At this moment, she was not afraid to disturb anything. At this moment, even if Tao Ran came back, she would not feel more disgusting than the guy in front of her.
"I knew you wouldn't give in so easily!" Luo Ting was still smiling, but his words also showed that he was ready. He was not surprised by Wen Yan's sudden blow. His movement is also very fast. His body retreats sharply, two fingers of his right hand, a little forward
"Ah..." Wen Yan screamed. This finger clearly didn't point to her, but she parried the fist in the morning. Finally, the injured part was hit by the soul force, but there was a strong pain. The strength of her fist was completely relaxed.
"Hehe... The smell of daoran is very strong in that place. What's the matter?" Luo Ting smiled. He knew what was going on. And because there was a wound seriously injured by daoran, he deliberately launched a lock attack there by means of "Qi chase". The means are cruel, but the words are so insulting.
Wen Yan gritted her teeth. She wouldn't give in like this, but Luoting was much more cruel than she thought. Once the hand shook, it had been released with another blow, and there was severe pain again in the seriously injured part.
"Don't blame me... You know, my technique requires such a special smell trace to launch a lock attack." Luo Ting said, one finger, two fingers, three fingers... There were three fingers in succession. Wen Yan was in pain and had no power to parry. He just tried to support him and didn't fall down.
"How tenacious... It seems that I must start directly!" Luo Ting said and walked forward. He clearly saw that Wen Yan had no strength and could only be manipulated by him.
Die!
This is the only thought in Wen Yan's heart at this time, but Luo Ting is really mean. He continuously uses his "Qi chase" technique to hit her wound. At this time, she doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide
"Ha ha......" Luo Ting smiled and approached. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he had pushed Wen Yan down on the table behind him. Then I heard someone talking.
"Huh? Let me avoid it first? "
Xifan, who was lying on the ground, looked away to the other side and said.
(there are a lot of words in this chapter, because if it is broken in the middle, even myself will be disgusted.....................)