Feng Xiao had participated in many dangerous missions in the military area and had several times experience of death.

But never before had he felt that death was so close to him. He could even feel that the whirlpool of death was starting to devour his young life, stripping it away from his body.

This was a very wondrous process, causing one to uncontrollably become addicted to it. As a result, Feng Xiao vaguely discovered that a blurry door appeared in front of him.

The door opened slightly, revealing a gap in the space behind the door.

From the crack, he could see that the door was filled with people. Feng Xiao knew that they were all dead because they included his parents, his grandmother, and even some of his comrades who had died in the mission.

Most of them were confused, and only those that they knew began to show human emotions towards him.

His parents were scolding him, and even his grandmother, who usually doted on him the most, was glaring at him unrestrainedly. His comrades even transformed into all sorts of terrifying appearances as they charged towards him.

Feng Xiao woke up in an instant, perhaps not even as long as a moment ago.

This was because Feng Xiao discovered that the T-shaped hand spike was still in its original position. His soul had been floating just now, as if it had not been calculated in time at all.

To be trapped in a place of death while desperately trying to survive, this was a quality that even the ancients had. Moreover, he was a modern soldier king. As long as he was alive, he could not afford to die.

Feng Xiao slightly raised his right hand that was preparing to pull out the dagger from his left shoulder. He didn't want to be able to block an expert's full power attack; he only wanted to be able to interfere with his direction of attack.

As long as they didn't hit a vital point, even if they were slightly injured, it was only right for them to bleed a little.

As long as he didn't die this time, Feng Xiao had a way to make him die.

Thus, Feng Xiao tightened his right hand and was ready to endure the attack, but the danger he had anticipated did not come as planned.

He saw a white shadow on top of his head, and it pounced towards the boy kneeling on his chest. To be more precise, it should be called a collision, or even a blow to the head.

Lin Lan had been standing behind Feng Xiao the entire time. She first saw Feng Xiao block the incoming dagger for him, then drop to the ground after getting injured.

The other party took advantage of the situation and pulled out his hand thorn, wanting to kill Feng Xiao Yu.

Seeing that Feng Xiao was in danger, Lin Lan did not care anymore, he knew that he did not have much strength left in his arms and legs, gritting his teeth, he immediately hugged onto his arms and threw himself at the man.

The other party obviously did not expect that Lin Lan would attack them like this, and was stunned for a moment.

Casually pushing aside the head hammer that Lin Lan crashed into, Lin Lan withdrew the hand spike that was originally going to pierce towards Feng Xiao. It rose straight up and pierced right into Lin Lan's chest and abdomen, causing Lin Lan to scream miserably as she fell to the side.

When Feng Xiao saw Lin Lan pouncing towards him for his sake, disregarding the danger, he was anxious, and's interference made Feng Xiao's lower body loosen a little.

Feng Xiao quickly took advantage of the opening and raised both his legs at the same time. The cross clamped onto the other party's neck, pressing him back with all his might.

The other party had first been distracted by Lin Lan's pounce, and then was stuck in Feng Xiao's throat, which triggered her vicious nature. She unhesitatingly poked Feng Xiao in the thigh.

Unexpectedly, when Feng Xiao heard Lin Lan's scream, he thought that something bad had happened to Lin Lan.

Because of his emotions, his physical strength instantly increased, and with a loud shout, he launched a fierce attack towards his opponent without a care.

The opponent was shaken by Feng Xiao for a moment, and he was actually thrown from his stomach to the ground.

After missing, he raised his hand and stabbed it into Feng Xiao's stomach. Unexpectedly, Feng Xiao still ignored him and pulled out a dagger from his left shoulder, aiming at his back.

As the two armies clashed, the first thing they did was to maintain their momentum. Feng Xiao's desperate attacks to exchange life for injury caused the opponent to be scared out of their wits.

If Feng Xiao was going to close in now, he would have to leave his life here. As soon as he thought about it, the kid quickly rolled to the side and then half squatted on the ground, gasping for breath while his eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Xiao.

Feng Xiao took the opportunity to help Lin Lan up, "Lan Zi, wake up, don't sleep."

That brat still hadn't left. It seemed that he really wanted to kill Feng Xiao, and since he felt that he had already injured Feng Xiao, he had the ability to work harder and kill him.

The process was very long, but it only took a few minutes.

Feng Xiao regretted it a little, he should not have led Lin Lan back. If it was in the city, perhaps a person could have passed by, but in the village, this place would have already become pitch black.

In his heart, Feng Xiao thought that although his current situation looked worse, it was actually just a superficial wound, but he had to give Lin Lan some time.

"Big Na, big Na!" Feng Xiao roared at the intersection.

Seeing that he was going to call for help, the other side didn't have time for Feng Xiao to shout. He raised his hand and stabbed forward.

Feng Xiao also focused his mind, ready to deal with the opponent's counterattack.

"Why did you kill me?" Feng Xiao asked before the battle.

The opponent did not reply. The answer he gave Feng Xiao was a fatal killing move.

Feng Xiao already knew that the other party had seen blood before, and could tell just by looking at this.

The blood on the wound on his left arm was about to congeal, and the wound on his left shoulder had already stopped bleeding.

After he leaned Lin Lan onto a large tree, he stuck his shoulder into his own wound.

While dodging his opponent's ruthless moves, Feng Xiao kept on slashing at his opponent one or two times.

His height was clearly higher than his opponent, and his weapon was slightly longer than his opponent's. Thus, he gave up on fighting with his opponent, wanting to rely on his weapon's superiority to win.

The opponent had clearly overestimated his own strength. He was obviously not used to Feng Xiao's sudden change in battle style.

In two or three rounds, he was kicked by Feng Xiao, and his body even had a cut.

Feng Xiao was secretly worried for Lin Lan, he only wanted to quickly defeat the opponent, and thus took the initiative to approach the opponent. After exchanging two or three moves, he had already beaten the opponent to the point of gnashing his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

Right at this moment, a series of whooshing sounds came from the house on the slope. Han Shanshan came out with the dog, who was half a size bigger, and held a shovel.

Han Shanshan was busy surfing the internet in her room, and upon hearing Feng Xiao's mournful voice, she knew that it was not good. She hurriedly found a shovel at the door and came out.

Although the Li Jia Village was a village, because it was a village in the city, the lighting works in the village were pretty good.

Han Shanshan could see from afar that Feng Xiao and the others were fighting. It seemed that they still had something in their hands, when she let go of the dog, with a "sou" sound, she let it go.

Feng Xiao's food was good, and the dog had a solid body, so it didn't waste anything. In just two or three months, it had grown quite a bit. It was strong and healthy, and with a "ao ao ao" sound, it pounced over.

When the kid saw that the other side had arrived, he lost all will to fight. He turned around and ran down the road.

"Call an ambulance, keep following Lin Lan, lead the dog, just in case."

Feng Xiao said a few words to Eldest Young Master Han before following the road and gave chase.

He had to find out the truth, not only for Lin Lan but also for herself.

This was not a battlefield, and he could deal with all the dangers by himself.

There were too many people around him right now, so many that he couldn't protect himself. If he didn't find the person hiding in the dark, he wouldn't be able to sleep soundly.

The person had been kicked in the left knee by Feng Xiao. He was obviously heavily injured, so he couldn't run fast enough. After running for a while, he was caught up by Feng Xiao.

Feng Xiao was about to stab him with a dagger from behind, but the kid suddenly stopped. His body shrunk back, and he swung his hand at Feng Xiao.

Feng Xiao couldn't retract his momentum in time and could only turn back his saber to block. With a "ka" sound, the two blades clashed, causing sparks to fly.

Taking advantage of the momentum from his charge, Feng Xiao raised his left leg and delivered a backkick to the back of that person's waist. Unexpectedly, the other party returned and knocked his hands against the ground, neutralizing Feng Xiao's attack.

After this short fight, the boy had already lost his best escape time. Seeing that he could no longer escape, he decided to circle around in a circle, wanting to have a real fight with Feng Xiao.

"Hmm, interesting, but you're dead for sure. I don't care who sent you, but your end is already decided."

Feng Xiao said as he rubbed his wound. Earlier, the fierce chase and fight had involved his wound and caused him to bleed quite a bit.

"You should have died a long time ago!" He didn't expect the other party to start speaking.

The moment he opened his mouth, Feng Xiao smiled. His accent was very strange, but it was definitely a southern dialect.

Feng Xiao laughed, but didn't say anything. Instead, he lifted his dagger and rushed towards his opponent.

Daggers and hand spikes were the basic equipment for special forces, and were also the sharp weapons in close-combat battles. At critical moments, they could be fatal in a single blow.

However, if the fighting skills of both sides were equal, then it would be difficult to kill him with a single slash.

In the end, whoever could laugh to the end would have to depend on who had the bigger and more wounds. Feng Xiao had said that blood could flow and kill people.

It was clear that the situation on Feng Xiao's side was much better. The other side had been fighting with him for a few minutes, and in a dozen rounds, he had already slashed a total of eleven times.

As for Feng Xiao, other than the time he had been deceived by the other party and taken advantage of in Lin Lan's place, in the battles that followed, he had not been injured at all.

Feng Xiao rarely fought with his opponent. The farther away he was, the more daggers he would use, so his opponent would not be able to gain anything from him.

The man lowered his head to look at his injuries and quickly determined the situation. He then stretched out his arms and suddenly spread open his hands. The spike in his hands then fell to the ground.

Then he stared at Feng Xiao without saying a word. His meaning was obvious. If you have the ability, throw away your weapon and fight with me.

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