Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 469 Regained life and death

  Qing Yi is familiar with Qing Chen's voice.

  As an intelligence officer, Yan Chunmi was also a secret spy, so it is impossible for her to forget the voice of her immediate boss.

  So when Qing Chen spoke with his own voice, they immediately realized who was playing Zhou Cang.

  Before, Qingyi also thought about a question, since the husband is gone, why can't he take him with him.

   During the three days in the mountain depression, seeing the wolves lingering, everyone might die on this snowy field.

  He couldn't help but think, it would be great if the husband was here.

   Only now did Qing Yi realize that the husband was really there.

   Moreover, at this moment, he is still trying his best to help him lure all the pursuers away.

  Qing Yi realized that the wolves, the living dead, and the killing intent were all aimed at Qing Chen.

  But how many people in the world are willing not to drag others down when facing danger?

  I'm afraid most people would like to pull a few backs before they die, right?

  Celebration.

   Qing Chen.

   Followers.

  What Qing Yi, who was born in a consortium, sees every day is weak family ties and blood ties that fight each other.

  Father doesn’t come home very often all the year round, and mother calculates money every day, or strives for some benefits for the uncles.

  Family is a person's first window to the world. The young Qingyi once thought that fighting was the whole world, so he wanted to have some castles for himself and participate in the shadow fight.

  And today, Qingyi suddenly felt a... warmth that he had never experienced before.

  It turns out that there are really people in this world who are willing to choose death for themselves.

   Qingyi seemed to have returned to the evening in Akiba Betsuin, Mr. warm palms caressing the top of his head.

  After practicing, the brothers went home with laughter.

"gentlemen."

   Qing Yi rushed towards Qing Chen like a wild horse with red eyes.

   But before he ran two steps, Yan Chunmi hugged him in his arms and rushed towards the north: "Qingyi, the boss told me to protect you. Now that you have passed, it will only be a disservice."

  Qingyi roared angrily: "You are his subordinate, why didn't you save him?"

  With hundreds of wild wolves and unknown enemies, no matter how powerful Qing Chen was, it was impossible for him to survive.

  Yan Chunmi said calmly while walking: "This time...you and I are not qualified to intervene."

   At this time, the Harrier Falcon has already noticed that something is wrong.

  She knew the identity of 'Zhou Cang', and she knew that it was the shadow's person, because on the way here, Shadow had told him that there was something she could cooperate with Zhou Cang.

  So Qing Chen played Zhou Cang, and even she didn't know about it, so how did the people who chased Qing Chen know?

  Someone in the Qing family has made a move, and this person is probably the shadow.

  In her opinion, there is a high probability that the shadow deliberately disclosed information to a certain force, causing Qing Chen to be hunted down.

   It’s just that Yan Chunmi doesn’t know why Shadow did this.

   But there is another problem, if the shadow does not know about it, then this matter will be even more terrifying.

  If all this is not arranged by the shadow, it means that there is a stronger force within the Qing family that is controlling all this.

  The other party even instigated the people around the shadow.

  Under such circumstances, Yan Chunmi couldn't think of any possibility of Qingchen surviving, even if she went to help.

  A person who can control hundreds of wild wolves is at least A-level.

  A-level close, will not give up until the goal is achieved.

  This is also the reason why Yan Chunmi has been hiding her identity in the col. She understands the world of supernatural beings better than others, and understands the level of this crisis better than others.

   Qingyi watched him and Qing Chen get further and further away, until Qing Chen's back finally disappeared in the heavy snow, gradually despairing.

  If Qing Chen really died on the snowy field, and the seniors from the Akiba Bieyuan knew he was there, but they didn’t do anything, they would probably be very disappointed with him.

  When Qing thought that he would never see that smiling gentleman again, he suddenly felt as if someone had cut his heart, and he couldn't breathe from the pain.

  Song Niaoyou suddenly said: "But we have to do something, right?"

  Yan Chunmi shook her head: "There is nothing you can do, all you can do is follow his will and continue to live... let's go."

  …

  …

   Gasp.

  The physical energy consumed when running wildly on the snowy field is greater than imagined.

   Qing Chen looked back at the pack of wolves behind him, only to find that the wolves had a very clear division of labor and took turns breaking through the snow.

  The wolves at the front of the team trampled the snow, so that the wolves in the back could relax more. Once the wolves in the front were tired, the wolves with full energy would immediately come up from behind.

  The wolves divided into three teams and marched side by side, giving Qing Chen no hope of survival at all.

  Qing Chen roughly estimated the speed of the wolves and the distance between himself and the wolves.

  Even if he uses a black sniper to kill wolves now, if he can kill 89 at most, he will be surrounded by the rest of the wolves.

   There are still 112 wild wolves left, and he will die as well.

  At this moment, Qing Chen only felt two streams of heat around his waist suddenly steaming in the winter.

   That's the feeling of adrenaline rushing.

   Life and death.

   This was something Qing Chen hadn't experienced for a long time, but at this moment, the boy was even a little excited.

  He spared no effort to develop his breathing technique, the hot air in his chest and lungs spewed out from his mouth, and all his will dominated his body with all his might.

  Qing Chen suddenly understood deeply why he always felt that something was missing in the mysterious world of convincing people with virtue.

  The will of the knight.

  The will between life and death!

   What is the spirit of chivalry? Is being a good person? Are you loyal to your lord?

   No, that is the definition of knights by the western power class in the world, not the knight organization Qing Chen belongs to!

  The spirit of chivalry is only the unyielding will and the courage to commit suicide without regret.

  That is all they need when facing life and death.

  This allows them to climb the cliffs of the green mountains even when they are ordinary people.

  Qing Chen suddenly laughed.

   This long-lost feeling is so kind.

  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 in a down-to-earth manner.

  Master Li Shutong once said that this is the farthest of all shortcuts in the world.

  It's okay to take a detour, Qing Chen can always come back.

  But if this road is destined to be cut off today, then Qing Chen doesn't want to die in embarrassment.

  No knights who died in embarrassment.

   Only die from exhaustion.

  Qing Chen felt extremely happy.

  Death, this is what knights are most familiar with.

  At this time, Nei Ying, who had been hanging behind Qing Chen, suddenly heard his laughter, and felt a little surprised.

  He subconsciously looked around to see if anyone was in ambush.

  However, the snow field is so empty and lonely, and the snow forest in the distance is like white needles piercing the ground.

  Here, there is no one to support the inspector Qingchen in front.

   can be next second.

   Nei Ying actually saw that Qing Chen no longer fled north, but turned around and killed him.

  Nei Ying was taken aback.

  He couldn't figure it out, how dare the other party come back alone in the face of such a mighty pursuit? !

are you crazy?

  However, when you should see Qing Chen's eyes, the boy has recovered his original appearance.

   Right here in the wilderness, the irritable and crazy eyes are like wild beasts rushing out from 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 insider had already made an evasive action.

  However, he immediately saw that there was no firearm in Qingchen's palm, and the other party compared his index finger and thumb to a pistol, just to test his limit speed and strength level!

   Only this one evasive action is needed, and Qing Chen already knows in his heart that this is 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 internal response in the mountain depression!

   Firearms are useless to fighters of this level.

  But not only did Qing Chen not flinch, but his expression became even more fierce!

  In a split second, the two sides were already at close quarters.

  Nei Ying drew out the dagger and swung it away, only to find that the moment he raised his hand, the boy suddenly moved away. The two sides were like two magnets with repulsive force, they separated without touching at all.

  It seemed that the young man had predicted his movements through the folds of his clothes.

  And what surprised him the most was that according to the intelligence data, the inspector Qing Chen had a high probability of being a D-level, and a small probability of being a C-level.

  But the speed and strength that the opponent erupted at this moment are no longer comparable to ordinary C-level.

   Although his hard power is still higher than that of the opponent.

  But the boy's miraculous predictive ability abruptly wiped out the perception of each other!

  Nei Ying felt ruthless in his heart, and fought towards Qing Chen.

   But before he got close, he saw a poker card suddenly squeezed out of thin air in the opponent's hand.

  The poker card was held between Qing Chen's two fingers, drawing an arc, and went straight to Nei Ying's heart and lungs.

  Nei Ying raised his hand to block, but saw that slender finger flicked suddenly, and the playing cards flew out from the gap of Nei Ying's block, spinning rapidly.

  The distance between the two sides was too close, and this playing card seemed to be given life, and it forcibly passed through the gap of life.

  It seemed that Qing Chen had known the trajectory of the internal response for a long time.

  It cut a hexagonal snowflake into two smooth halves in the air, leaving a thin line of blood on Nei Ying's neck.

  A drop of blood was brought out from the neck by the poker, splashed on another snowflake, changed the trajectory of the snowflake, and landed on the snow like a bright red cinnabar mole.

   Nei Ying slowly knelt down on the deep snow. He watched the boy kill himself and then left with one blow, continuing to flee.

   Faster than before!

  He couldn't understand why the other party did this?

  Obviously he is a B-level genetic warrior, even if the genetic warrior is at the bottom of the superhuman contempt chain, he shouldn't be crushed by a C-level superhuman!

   Obviously he is a person who is being hunted down, and he is obviously facing a situation where there are ten deaths and no life. Why did the boy dare to turn around and kill himself before continuing to escape.

  Nei Ying suddenly understood that the other party was telling all the chasers that the other party was not a prey to be manipulated.

  If you want the other party's life, you have to trade it for your life.

too crazy!

  Sacrificing so much escape time just to express an attitude.

   How crazy is this? !

  Nei should slowly lie down in the snow.

   At this time, Qingchen already knew that this is not the shadow person.

  At first, Qingchen wondered if it was Shadow who arranged such a good show in order to let him completely subdue Qingyi's heart.

   After all, only those under the shadow know that he is playing Zhou Cang.

   But now Qing Chen 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 the secret when the play is over.

   If this is someone from the shadows, it would be long overdue for clarification.

   Moreover, the opponent's action style also has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

  A body technique from the Age of Gods.

   This is a person from the Age of Gods!

   Qing Chen sneered, and things started to get interesting.

  He raised his head and glanced at the snowy forest in front of him, let the flame pattern of the breathing technique ignite again, fueled by his will, and accelerated into the snowy forest.

  The pack of wolves behind him finally caught up and rushed into the woods following his figure.

  But at the moment when the pack of wolves in the middle rushed in, an almost invisible transparent silk thread in the woods was as sharp as a knife, cutting the wild wolves in half that were too late to stop.

  With just a flick of a finger, more than a dozen wild wolves died on the spot, and the bright red blood of the wolves dyed the snow red and melted it.

  The person who controlled the wolves seemed to be a little confused for a while, but he didn't hesitate for too long. The formation of the wolves turned from a long river into raindrops, dispersed and infiltrated into the woods!

  (end of this chapter)