"Hanfeng, are you better? Ah! Why are you getting up? What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you." Ryan started yelling as soon as he entered the door. Seeing the cold wind rising, he hurried forward.

"It's not that I can't move anymore, I just missed a finger." Han Feng stood in front of the window in a sick suit, staring out the window in a daze. Hearing Ryan coming, he turned around and smiled: "How's the training recently? It's almost a week. When will you go to the forest with Hughes for training?"

"Hmph! I won't go anymore. I'm not going to follow him anymore. I can't even solve your problems. I will definitely not have much ability to study with him in the future." Ryan said unhappily.

"Haha, Ryan, you are here again. If you don't learn the skills of a demon archer from Uncle Hughes, who will you learn from? Uncle Hughes's skills are actually very good." Han Feng persuaded.

"Yes, yes! The boy Hanfeng is right. I am the most suitable person in the group to teach you. I promise you are better than me in the future. Then you can protect him~" Hughes suddenly rushed out of the door with a flattering look on his face.

"Blade has already told me secretly that the leader of the group will come back tomorrow, and the top ten archers will come back. I will go to find a teacher who can help me avenge me." Ryan glanced at Hughes and continued to look at Han Feng.

"Damn it! Brad! I'm going to chop you!" Hughes originally wanted to trick Ryan into his name before the rest of the group came back, so that even if the others came back, it would be hard to say anything. Now that Ryan knew, Hughes's little abacus immediately collapsed.

"Do you have to help this kid take revenge before you can take my teacher and follow me!" Hughes asked gritted his teeth.

"Not bad! The murderer is obviously there, but I can't do anything about it. If my teacher can't do anything, what will I learn from you? Tell me!" Ryan asked loudly.

"Okay! You said it! Come with me!" Hughes gritted his teeth, made up his mind, pulled Ryan over, and left the ward.

Hanfeng was stunned in place. Before he could react, there was no one in front of him. Hanfeng smiled bitterly, turned around and continued to stare out the window. Del walked past in the distance, laughing at Hanfeng jokingly. Hanfeng pretended not to see it, and the scene of that night appeared in his mind again.

The red sun is gradually replaced by the purple moon. The usually clear night sky is a little haze today, which seems to be a sign of something. The purple moon, which just appeared, was blocked by the sudden dark clouds.

"Now, the second test is conducted. The original test is to see who is faster, but now it's more difficult for you. Everyone wraps their faces and hair and can't speak along the way.

Wait, a group of archers with similar levels as you will occupy the top of the mountain. Your mission is to break through the archers' blockage and reach the top of the mountain, and rank it in the order of arrival.

Don't worry, they are all wooden arrows without arrows. Just be careful to avoid the vital points. Choose a way up the mountain, and I'll wait for you on the top of the mountain." After that, he disappeared again.

Han Feng was wearing a black tights and thoughtfully thought about what Latin said just now. He vaguely thought about what he had said. Seeing that everyone had already started to act, he wrapped his head in a black hood and chose a road that felt better and went up the mountain quickly.

What Han Feng didn't notice was that Del chose the road closest to him to go up the mountain.

There are weeds everywhere on the mountain, with only a few dead trees. The hill is not high, and some shaking figures can be seen faintly on the top of the mountain.

"Please note, they are here, Hughes said, whoever has the first breakthrough is the last one, and the last one is very miserable. If you don't want to be targeted by everyone, try your best." Instead, an archer, everyone covered their faces with black hoods. Ryan stood on the top of the mountain and looked like he was a big brother, and the people around him were quite convinced. When talking about punishment, everyone shook.

The last one of the people Hughes is in charge of, and they will be punished by everyone as moving targets to practice shooting. Even if you run faster, you will be shot. Although it is a wooden arrow that does not install arrows, it still hurts when shooting on people.

Suddenly, an arrow shot towards the cold wind. Fortunately, the distance was still far. If there was only one arrow, the cold wind would have enough time to dodge, but the arrow branches poured down one by one, leaving Han Feng not too much time for dodging, and there were not many objects around. Han Feng could only dodge while carefully moving forward while doing his best.

However, as the closer to the top of the mountain is, the more pressure the cold wind is, I don’t know if it’s because of the bad luck of cold wind or other reasons, there were two archers responsible for blocking his road, and there were only one person on the other roads.

When it reached a distance of 100 meters, Han Feng could already see the archer holding the archer's hands in the night. Han Feng ran forward on his left and right, and a sharp arrow shot towards Han Feng's feet that were about to fall.

Han Feng had already noticed it at this time, but it was too late to retract his feet. Han Feng pulled out the dagger with his left hand and shot down the arrow. Unexpectedly, another branch followed behind. The dagger with his right hand waved and split the arrow. Sure enough, there were a third branch coming one after another and shooting towards Han Feng's head.

Han Feng rolled to the ground in a mess, with his hands as the center of gravity, jumped up, and hid in a sunken pit. As soon as the cold wind rose, two arrows would shoot at him immediately.

When Ryan blocked this man on the top, he felt more familiar with him as the distance became closer, but he did not dare to show mercy.

While Han Feng was thinking about countermeasures, suddenly another figure jumped into this small pit.

Han Feng immediately felt a biting cold and murderous intent! Han Feng instinctively raised the dagger in his hand, and his hands were "x" in shape, blocking the dagger. Unexpectedly, the person who came was unreasonable, and another dagger stabbed Han Feng in the chest.

Hanfeng supported his right hand and moved his body to the left for a while to avoid this time. The dagger stuck to his right rib and pierced into the ground, causing goose bumps on Hanfeng's skin.

The person who came seemed to have poor abilities. He was unstable and fell down, pressing Han Feng's left hand and chest.

What caught my eye was Han Feng's entire right hand exposed to the ground. A fierce light flashed in his eyes. He raised his left hand dagger and stabbed it on Han Feng's hand.

"Ah!!!" A shrill scream resounded throughout the hill, as if it was the cry of a lonely wolf before his death.

The dark clouds that blocked the purple moon also quietly drifted away at this time, making the entire earth shrouded in purple light, making it look mysterious and weird.

"Not good!" Latin, who was chatting leisurely with Hughes at the foot of the mountain, shouted at the same time, and they rushed to the top of the mountain as quickly as possible.

"Changfeng! Is it you?!" After so many years with Hanfeng, Ryan could not hear the sound of Hanfeng. When he heard the scream, he asked loudly and pounced down.

The person pressing on Han Feng originally wanted to make up for another knife, but suddenly a blue phantom appeared behind Han Feng. The figure pressing on Han Feng flew out, and the figure immediately stood there in a daze.

At this time, Ryan had arrived, and the strangeness on Hanfeng's body also disappeared. Seeing Hanfeng curling up on the ground like a shrimp, covering his right hand with his left hand, Ryan hugged Hanfeng and pulled down Hanfeng's hood. Hanfeng's face was full of pain, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he was gritting his teeth desperately.

"Hanfeng, what's wrong with you!" Ryan had never encountered a similar situation. At this time, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do. Fortunately, the two responsible persons arrived in time and saw the blue-haired boy lying on the ground.

Latin quickly picked up the cold wind and flashed towards the station. Ryan hurriedly followed him when he saw that the cold wind was taken away by Latin and ran towards the station.

Hughes stayed there, "You surrounded the scene, and the people in charge of this road came over to tell me what the situation was."

The purple moon gradually climbed up to the sky, and the stars in the sky embellished the whole night, and a meteor passed by, breaking the quiet night.

Ryan has been squatting on the tree on this trail for almost half an hour, but the target has not yet appeared. "Huces told me not to beat this guy to death, nor to get rid of it. Hurry, I don't care. If I don't get rid of you, how can I be worthy of the cold wind?" Ryan sneered.

"Here, just beat him up and vent your anger. Don't cause trouble again. We can't afford to mess with his grandfather." Hughes's voice quietly appeared in Ryan's ears.

Del was very surprised. Why did grandpa call himself here alone in the middle of the night? He couldn't even know that he even asked him to destroy the letter.

Although it was strange, I still had to listen to my grandfather's words, and Del walked slowly forward.

Suddenly a figure jumped off the tree and hit Del to the ground. Before Del could react, he beat him up like a heavy rain. Del's screams came from a long distance... so scared that the night worms didn't dare to scream.

It was not until Ryan could not beat him up that Ryan stopped panting. At this time, Del could no longer see what he was like. He lay on the ground motionless, and seemed to have fainted.

Ryan still felt confused, and snorted coldly and pulled out the dagger, stepped on Del's right hand, and stabbed it with a sudden knife. Ryan's dagger hand was suddenly caught, "Didn't you agree that it's not a mess?" Hughes suddenly caught Ryan's hand.

"Why did Hanfeng lose his hand? He had nothing to do! When the elders come back, he will become the elder's personal disciple. This was originally Hanfeng's seat. Why! I don't accept it! I want to leave some souvenirs for him!" Ryan struggled.

"His grandfather was one of the first few people in the group. He had great power and strong strength. If you ruin him, you can leave with me at that time, but what should Hanfeng do? Take him to the Warcraft Forest?" Hughes thought for a while and decided to persuade Ryan from the side.

"Hmph! You're lucky, Hughes, can you kill him when I get stronger?" Ryan kicked him hatefully and slowly walked away with Hughes.

"Uh, it depends on how strong you have become. Anyway, it's not as weak as me. You have to be at level 8 or 9..." The two of them were getting farther and farther away.

The night was quiet. After a long time, several night insects dared to start chirping again. Only a black shadow lay quietly on the ground until dawn broke out, and then moved and struggled to get up. First, he looked around in confusion, and then another shrill scream.

When Del limped back from the station in the morning, many people saw it, and several people who gathered together saw it, but no one came forward to help Del treat or ask.

Several people in charge also knew the whole story, but because of Del's grandfather, no one punished him. Now there are people who stand up and it is too late to be happy. Many people even pointed at Del from afar.

Han Feng's injury had long been spread in the regiment because Del was jealous of Han Feng's superiority to him, but Del's backstage was very hard, and Han Feng, a civilian, had no choice.
Chapter completed!