Of course, there will be no shortage of people in the airport in Beijing.

Zhao Fan rushed to buy the nearest flight, and the airline had to stop checking in half an hour in advance. For him, he didn't have much time. After saying goodbye to Li Guangming, he quickly entered the airport to find a place to change his boarding pass.

The long queue in front of the security check passage made Zhao Fan frown slightly, but after looking at the time, he knew that there were still more than ten minutes, so he was not too anxious.

Although the team was long, the length was still very fast. Just as Zhao Fan was about to reach the entrance of the security check passage, a girl who looked in her twenties suddenly ran over from one side with an anxious look on her face.

Judging from her appearance, there should be something urgent to go to the other side, but the long queue blocked her way. So she said sorry, and turned slightly, and wanted to pass through Zhao Fan's back.

Zhao Fan had something to do, so he didn't look carefully before the little girl got close. After the man got close, he glanced at the first glance and saw the rubber bands used to tie a ponytail on the little girl's head.

Just as I remembered that I seemed to have seen such a special rubber, I felt a biting chill on my back and a warning sounded in my heart at the same time.

The Wuming Technique has reached level 6, and his reaction is almost a step faster than the rotation of his mind. He slid his feet and turned behind the man, and at the same time he raised his palm and patted him without hesitation.

His reaction was fast, and this person's reaction was not slow. When he slipped and avoided the blow behind his back, the woman had turned around and faced him.

This person's appearance has changed, but his eyes are still cold and cruel.

She seemed to have calculated Zhao Fan's movements, and her white palms had already been waiting in front of her. There was a hint of sneer on the corner of her mouth, and a blue cold light flashed between the thin fingers.

Zhao Fan naturally saw the few obviously poison-tempered fine needles between this man. How could this kind of thing break through his defense?

"Bang!"

The four palms suddenly collided with each other, making a crisp sound. Zhao Fan did not move at all, but the woman suddenly flew backwards.

Several thin needles that were slapped by Zhao Fan's palm flew backwards and flew towards the woman's face. She seemed to have suddenly broken her upper body and leaned back. The ponytail behind her head moved twice, and the thin needle disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Leave it to me!"

Zhao Fan shouted in his mouth, and his palm was clenched in the air towards the woman. After his fingers were like tiger claws, his arm suddenly pulled back.

This move was exactly the same as Wang Xinghai's method of dealing with Zhao Fan after using the Wei Gong Divine Art. The invisible and colorless inner energy really pinched the woman's body like a palm, and pulled it toward Zhao Fan.

"Ding!"

The expression on the woman's face did not change at all. With her tongue, a small silver whistle was placed between her beautiful lips.

A sharp and extremely harsh sound came out of the small whistle. Zhao Fan only felt pain in his eardrums, and he felt dizzy and couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

In just a moment, the woman rolled on the ground and then jumped up from the ground with great agility. She left without any desire to fight.

It's a long story, but everything is just a flash of lightning.

The sharp whistle made many people around him look pale and their legs became soft.

After they realized it, the woman's petite figure had already penetrated into the crowd, as if she had never appeared before. Only Zhao Fan looked coldly at the direction of the airport exit, with a cold look on his face.

This woman is the killer of the leeway. This is the third time that she has attacked him.

His exploration skills could naturally see the traces of this woman, but now he could only watch her disappear into the sea of ​​people.

If he chased after him at this moment, he might really be able to catch this person. The reason why this person attacked him in public was easy to guess, because she saw Zhao Fan coming to the airport and also checked in, and knew that Zhao Fan was leaving here.

Naturally, she didn't know where Zhao Fan was going, and she didn't know when Zhao Fan would come back. If she didn't take a risk, she wouldn't know when she would be able to find him next time.

Since she took action in a hurry, her retreat would never be as appropriate as she had arranged the previous few times.

But Zhao Fan couldn't chase him because he couldn't miss the flight because his brother was waiting for him to rescue him.

This woman is very skilled and has many tricks. If you want to catch her, you will definitely be entangled. Beijing Airport can be said to be the top priority of Beijing security. Even if Zhao Fan can solve him before boarding, subsequent troubles will definitely delay his boarding time.

"We will meet again. Next time, I will never let you escape from my palm!"

Zhao Fan murmured to himself, never to care about this woman again, and passed the security check calmly.

The short-term battle did not cause any riots. The people around him didn't understand anything except cursing the woman's whistle.

The eyes of these people looking at Zhao Fan were a little strange. In their eyes, everything just now was that Zhao Fan and the woman clapped her palms inexplicably, and then the woman jumped up and took a few strange poses.

Could this be some kind of special farewell ceremony?

Who could have imagined that in less than two seconds, there was a life-and-death battle here?

Going to that world is not as convenient as the transportation in China, and the time is so hasty, Zhao Fan does not have time to go abroad through formal channels.

After flying to the northwest, he learned from He Shanbao from Wushou Village and bought a motorcycle and rushed all the way.

He was going to leave the Wakhan Corridor.

In the long-standing era, this place was the place where the Silk Road passed. Countless ancestors once passed through this passage and exchanged economic and culturally with that distant world.

The empty Gobi Desert and the snow-capped mountains in the distance are a beautiful picture. If you look at the photos, it will probably be more beautiful than many people.

But only those who are in it know the horror of this place.

At an altitude of nearly four thousand meters, even helicopters fly up, and it is difficult to see people after walking for a long time. There are only a few lonely roads that extend all the way to the distance, as if there will never be an end.

Even in summer, the temperature here is still extremely low, and the most fatal thing is the thin air.

Even Zhao Fan, after arriving here, kept using the nameless martial arts, allowing the warm breath to flow continuously in his body, and resisted the harsh natural environment here.

His original intention was to smuggle out of the country, which was not difficult for him, but it would definitely not take too little time to cross the snow-capped mountain with an altitude of more than 6,000 meters.

Fortunately, when he faced Li Guangming, he gave him a complete reason for the incident and received an unexpected surprise. After Li Guangming was silent for a long time, he gave him a green light.

Due to the long-term lack of oxygen, the soldiers on the border had two obvious red marks on their cheeks. The invasion of wind and frost made their skin very rough, and they could not see the heroic and extraordinary imaginary ones they imagined. If they did not have the kind of perseverance that ordinary people did not have in their eyes, and the upright uniforms on their bodies, they would look like a few ordinary herdsmen.

But they are a group of the most respectable people. If they had not been sticking to the "nerve endings" of the motherland, the turbulent world would have invaded without hesitation.

Until he confirmed the authenticity of some things that Li Guangming gave to Zhao Fan, the person in charge here told Zhao Fan seriously about the dangers that might be encountered at the end of the corridor. He also gave Zhao Fan a few pieces of cold-proof clothes and some supplies, and saluted Zhao Fan and let him pass the defense line.

As night fell, the temperature was even more cold, which was not high. Zhao Fan rode the motorcycle and ran all the way in the uninhabited desert. The road conditions were getting worse and worse, and the degree was getting slower and slower.

The distance shown on the map is actually only 70 or 80 kilometers away, but Zhao Fan took nearly two disappearing time to pass through. When he felt his vision become wider, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

The air was very thin, and there was a biting chill when inhaled into the lungs, but Zhao Fan felt that the pores in his body had been stretched out and he could no longer feel any restraint.

From the moment he crossed the border station, his condition seemed to have completely changed. For many people, this side is a cruel and chaotic world, and for him, this place is truly free.

There are no rules here, only strength and weapons can determine whether you can live.

After driving at full speed and running northeast for hundreds of kilometers, he finally arrived at the scheduled location. Looking at the dim light in the sparse and low bungalow in the distance, he seemed a little excited.

I have only been back in China for more than a month, and I am about to see those familiar faces again, but I feel like I am a different life.

"Ding, the system arranges random tasks, find and kill the sand demon..."

The long-lost system prompt sound rang in my mind. Zhao Fan's surprise lasted less than 0:00 a second, and then his whole body tensed up and rushed towards the low bungalow in the distance.

Because while the system prompt sound appeared, his exploration technique also saw the situation in the low bungalow.

The two familiar faces showed no signs of life. Their seven orifices were covered with red blood. Their bodies were twisted at a strange angle, but there were no scars on them.

Their death was not too long, and blood was still flowing. However, on the ground of the room, there was a layer of thick yellow sand, and every drop of blood would disappear in an instant.

"Sand Demon, get out of here!"

The roar of anger lasted for a long time in the empty wilderness, with extreme sorrow and anger.

Zhao Fan, who was running all the way under his feet, was almost certain that the Stark organization was really related to the Emperor of the Underworld mentioned by Li Guangming.

Since the other party had already calculated that he would meet his subordinates here, he even arranged for people to wait for him here.

Seeing the strange yellow sand under the two brothers and the name of the Sha Demon, Zhao Fan quickly realized that what he was about to face was probably a psychic, and this person's ability should have a lot to do with Sha.

The subtle sound was almost inaudible. Without the nameless martial art of level 6, Zhao Fan would not be able to see the changes under his feet in this darkness.

At this moment, the moment the change under his feet appeared, his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and then his whole body had already soared into the sky.

“Huh?”

Just as he jumped up, the spikes formed by countless fine and soft gravel on the ground suddenly retracted when they emerged. A surprising light ejaculation came from the darkness in the distance.
Chapter completed!