Rebirth of the Stars

"Fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, I want to open a dyeing workshop if I have a little color."

"This is really my style." Ning Yuan touched his neck subconsciously after figuring out the cause and effect, and then whispered inexplicably self-deprecating.

Ning Yuan was born in an uncommon family, with a tough and heroic elder brother, and an eccentric younger sister, and he looked a little mediocre in the middle. If you use the words of the cold-faced old man, it is "Ning Yuan, this child is smart but intelligent, but he can't bear his temperament. If he doesn't grind his temperament well, he will suffer from it sooner or later." It can be said that this sentence is a truth.

The lesson this time is more than a simple loss, and it's completely overshadowed.

Although death was terrible for Ning Yuan, death in the game was not terrible. But this time, under the influence of "Xizhao", his death started to feel that whether it is death in reality or death in the game, as long as it is not in a harmonious mode, whether there is pain or not, it is terrible.

Noting that his left hand stroked his neck unconsciously again, Ning Yuan knew that for a long time, he could not forget this death experience. Even if the memory will be quickly blurred or even forgotten because of the "sunset", the shadow is estimated to follow him for a long time.

In the next time, Ning Yuan did not continue on his way, but found a safe place to hide himself completely. Ning Yuan didn't plan to move on until he hadn't completely controlled his improved physical fitness and had been able to retract and release freely, and before he had completely adjusted his mentality.

At noon on the fourth day, Ning Yuan finally adjusted his state to the best and walked out of the hidden tree hole and continued to move towards the edge of the forest.

In the next few days, under Ning Yuan's nervousness and caution, he finally walked out of the dragon's blood forest and stepped onto the edge.

It was also on this day, the eighth day after Ning Yuan descended on the Nieno continent, when Ning Yuan met a human for the first time on the edge of the Dragon Blood Forest.

At that time, Ning Yuan was carefully avoiding a wild beast jungle tiger, hiding on the back of a rock in the forest, preparing to spy on the movement of the jungle tiger that was obviously looking for food.

Just when Ning Yuan was about to probe, there was a messy shout and the sound of sharp weapons breaking in the distance, and then a sparse rain of arrows shot from the gap in the side of the forest to the location of the jungle tiger. .

Although the arrow rain is sparse, but the drop point is very neat, just around and in the center of the jungle tiger. Although the jungle tiger flashed most of the arrows with agility, two of them were stuck on the back.

And just as the jungle tiger ate the tiger and roared, a silent cold light flashed, and a pitch-black iron arrow pierced into the jungle tiger's hardest forehead. The tiger's roar stopped abruptly, and after a few whimpers, the two-meter-long body of the jungle tiger fell straight down.

"Husband-level cultivator?!" Ning Yuan whispered in surprise.

"The arrow is silent, three points into the bone" This is the mark of a husband-level archer.

Just when Ning Yuan was surprised, there was a cold touch from the neck. I don't know when a dagger shone with cold light was placed on Ning Yuan's neck, followed by a low and hoarse sip:

"do not move."

Ning Yuan froze, his face pale for a moment, and then he settled, letting go of the short spear with his right hand, and said with some difficulty:

"misunderstanding."

"Another husband-level?!" Ning Yuan screamed in his mind, and his mind was tumbling.

"Hidden without a trace, dagger out of the throat" This is the sign of a husband-level scout.

Although Ning Yuan had not practiced before, after taking White Skull Grass, his physical fitness was close to that of the practitioner who had cultivated the first ray of internal energy. Soldier-level cultivators would never be able to get close to them without discovering them, not even the scouts who are best at concealing operations.

So this one behind him can only be a husband-level scout.

"Misunderstanding?" the hoarse voice asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Ning Yuan didn't dare to make a big move, so he nodded slightly and explained, "I'm just avoiding that tiger."

Ning Yuan felt that his back was lightly touched by a hand, and an unknown sensation peeked inside his body. Then he felt the pressure on his neck loosened, the cold touch disappeared, and the dagger was retracted by the opponent.

"Ordinary people?!"

Ning Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Yes."

Then he asked carefully: "Can I turn around?"

"Turn around."

Hearing the reply from the other party, Ning Yuan carefully turned to face the direction of the person who came.

Ten steps away, there was a young man in a black suit standing silently, except for a slender scar at the corner of his eyes, his expression was cold, his face was very ordinary, and his breath was also very ordinary. But I don't know why, just standing there silently, Ning Yuan felt a sense of cold oppression faintly.

Ten steps. It is an insurmountable distance for ordinary people like Ning Yuan, but it is the best attack distance for husband-level scouts.

Just as Ning Yuan and the other side were looking at each other with a timid expression, a thick footstep and a rough voice came from the other side covered by the rock:

"Scar, what's wrong?"

"Boss Scar, there are people here."

The young man called the thin scar replied with a slightly hoarse voice. At the same time, his left finger pointed outside, the dagger of his right hand pointed at Ning Yuan, and said:

"Let's go."

Ning Yuan nodded cowardly, and walked out of the rock with a bitter face.

"Someone?!" The rough voice responded with a little surprise, and then said to himself: "There are still people entering the forest at this time?!"

Then I saw Ning Yuan walking out and the cold-faced young man holding a short gun behind him.

"Yeah, really someone?!"

A brawny man with a full face looked at Ning Yuan's eyes brightly, and after sweeping Ning Yuan's footsteps, he yelled:

"Still an ordinary person?! Hey, young ones come here soon. Here is an ordinary person who hasn't practiced in the forest at this time."

The dozen or so people who were picking up the jungle tiger corpse in the distance heard the words and looked up here in amazement, and then huffed and surrounded them with messy bluffs.

"Huh? Really someone!"

"Really ordinary people!"

"Is this guy crazy?"

"It must be crazy to enter the forest at this time."

"Going into the forest at this time is either crazy or stupid."

The dozen or so figures vary in height, short and fat, but they are all men in strong suits with a sharp face like a monkey watching around Ning Yuan, pointing and talking babbledly.

"That..." Ning Yuan raised his right hand timidly and gestured.

"Stop." The brawny man called Scar by the cold-faced youth waved his hand to stop the discussion under his hand, and looked at Ning Yuan with interest and said, "You said."

One by one, staring at them with abusive or funny eyes, Ning Yuan couldn't help but see a fine cold sweat on his face, and his expression became more cowardly and weak and asked:

"Excuse me, why can't you enter the forest during this time period?"

"Huh?!" The brawny man made a serious expression, widened his eyes, and his hand subconsciously grasped the iron bow on his shoulder. The cold-faced youth behind Ning Yuan squinted his eyes at the same time, the dagger appeared in his hand, and the others were also instantaneous. Put away your facial expressions and grab or place your hands on their weapons.

Ning Yuan was taken aback, cold sweat burst out like a waterfall in an instant, his hands swayed wildly, his expression cowardly and scared eagerly said:

"Don't! Don't get me wrong! Me! I just ask casually!"

Scar glared when he heard the words, twisted his eyebrows and asked:

"who are you?"

"Ordinary people." Ning Yuan replied subconsciously.

Scar's expression sharpened, and said fiercely:

"I ask where is your household registration?"

Ning Yuan was taken aback, staring at the scar and said:

"I don't have a household registration."

"Feimin?" asked suspiciously in a hoarse voice.

"No." Ning Yuan lowered his head and replied.

"Player?!" Scar frowned and guessed.

Ning Yuan looked up at Scar's fierce face in surprise.

"Really the player?!" Scar was taken aback, and then confirmed with surprise and joy.

Ning Yuan nodded gently.

Seeing the moment Ning Yuan nodded, not only the scar, but everyone relaxed again.

But the more playful and inexplicable look made Ning Yuan's heart a little bit cold, and his face became more timid.

"Let's talk." Scar looked at Ning Yuan with a playful look.

"What?" Ning Yuan asked cowardly and weakly.

"Your chance." Scar looked at Ning Yuan's eyes with a grinning smile.

Ning Yuan's pupils shrank instantly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Although it reacted in an instant in my mind, my thoughts turned anxiously and gave up the idea of ​​hiding his facial expressions, and kept looking at the scar with a terrified expression, as if asking "how do you know?"

Scars raised his brows, as if he understood Ning Yuan's question and said:

"I don't know if you can't enter the forest at this time."

"No household registration."

"It's not a tribe."

"Still an ordinary person who hasn't practiced."

"And your clothes with no signs of wear."

"There are also many refugees who have not practiced, do not have household registration, and are not non-citizens, right?" Ning Yuan retorted weakly.

"But adding the first and the last one is undoubtedly not proof that you are a player. Moreover, you are a player who did not choose a city-state birth point. Isn't it?" Scar said with an expression of abuse.

"Then how do you determine that I have a chance?" Ning Yuan asked with a cowardly and bitterly puzzled expression.

"Articles 2 and 4, plus your player's identity, are enough." Scar said with a grinning face, "Moreover, Huangsheng is not only available in your world."

"Understood." Ning Yuan closed his eyes and nodded helplessly with a bitter expression on his cowardly face, "the last question."

"For the sake of chance, you say." A slightly grinning smile appeared on the scarred face, and he looked at Ning Yuan patiently and said.

"Why can't you enter the forest at this time? Who are you?" Ning Yuan opened his eyes and asked with a look on his cowardly face with both fear and determination.

"Let the thin scar tell you this question." Scar pointed to the back of Ning Yuan, and then told everyone around him: "Get the tiger carcass away. We are ready to do a big business."

"Okay, boss."

"Listen to you, boss."