The moon is like water and the stars are shining. The ruins of a dilapidated village are located on the wilderness. The stars are falling down, reflecting the weeds and vines that are growing in beauty, and a bright burning bonfire.

Thorne drank the coffee in the cup in one sip, and the bitter smell quickly surged throughout his body along the tip of his tongue, and an inexplicable feeling kept rolling in his heart.

"A good cup of coffee can encourage you, cheer you up and relieve the fatigue of travel when you embark on a new adventure. You seem to be too impatient, young Ranger."

The wizard Alanis bowed his head and was busy with the delicious food in the small boiling jar, and said casually:

"This is the most delicious coffee in Kulin Port, and it is a wizard who specializes in this method personally grinds you. Your eating habits are really ugly.

Learn more from the beautiful sorcerer beside you, she looks more like a natural nobleman.”

"I am just a ranger who is with the wilderness and likes to hunt for the dangers of wandering on the edge of civilization. As for the elegant images in your nobles' mouths, they are not suitable for me."

Thorne glanced at Andrea and said calmly.

"No matter where you live, you always have to contact and communicate with others. A person who is not good at expressing will always add a lot of unnecessary trouble."

Alanis smiled gently stirring the boiling soup, and every movement showed a sense of agility and elegance.

"There are many ways to communicate, but I prefer to communicate with the sharp blade in my hand." After Thorne said, his eyes looked at the female assassin opposite Erin and said:

"Can this beautiful lady accept my challenge?"

After his communication with the wizard, Thorne finally confirmed that the other party had no malice.

Since that's the case, he didn't want to miss this opportunity to train himself. From the temperaments revealed by the two in front of him, Thorne judged that their strength was at least above him.

He naturally wants to be able to compete with a skilled assassin, and at the same time, he can also let him know his shortcomings.

"Young man, I advise you to be kind, don't always think about fighting and killing. That's too boring, and you're still messing with a female assassin."

Alanis glanced at the female assassin's expression and breathed a sigh of relief, so he kindly comforted Thorne.

"Do you know how old I am this year? Little guy." Female assassin Erin looked at Thorne with light blue eyes.

Thorne was stunned for a moment when he heard this. The other party's strange questions confused him, so he looked up and down at her delicate appearance, and subconsciously guessed: "Twenty-five years old?"

He wanted to guess in a bigger direction, but women in both worlds are common to each other for the taboo of age.

Although he didn't quite understand what this female assassin meant, it would be better to choose to be more conservative.

The female assassin Erin smiled faintly in Alanis's surprised gaze, then lifted the hood that covered her head, and then combed her slightly curly black hair to one side to reveal her pointed ears:

"My tribe, like you, is also a half-elves. Before you were born, I had left the town of Falls and graduated from the Thornbird Assassin Academy in the Northland Wastelands."

After the female assassin finished speaking, she pulled out a short sword hidden in the leather boots. Under the light of the fire, the hilt of the sword was carved with a clear and eye-catching Assassin Academy logo, but the blade was carved with subtle stripes.

She gently stroked the scratches on the blade and said, "When you learn to walk, my blade is covered with deep scratches. These are all the glory of an assassin."

"Then what?"

Thorne heard that the other party was also from the Falls Town, and the last trace of worry disappeared. Then he noticed that the other party gently stroked the sword blade, as if he was remembering the past, and asked subconsciously.

"Then they experienced countless battles in all sizes in the Southern Kingdom, and then went through five years of adventure until they were given a glorious position in...."

As the female assassin spoke, she suddenly felt Alanis's gaze, so she paused and finished the not-so-complete narrative.

"After knowing this, do you still confidently think that you have the ability to challenge me?" The female assassin Erin smiled at Thorne and said:

"You are still too young. In a few years, this may change. After all, you are still talented, but now you have no chance. I don't want my sword to drink the blood of my fellow countrymen."

Thorne, who was eager to try, suddenly felt Andrea gently pulling his sleeve, so he held her hand, smiled at her, and used his eyes to show that he was fine, then took a deep breath and said slowly:

"If you want to become a real strong man, you must have the spirit of fearlessness. You only have the first time and countless times to retreat, so I still want to try it. Please satisfy my somewhat rude request."

"Dear Erin, you said more to this ranger than we have in a year. This is not as surprising as you usually do." Alanis looked at the female assassin and said with a little sourness.

"I haven't returned to the town of Watershang for many years. I suddenly miss my childhood memories. My tribe members, are there still good now?"

The female assassin Erin flirted with her slightly curly hair, ignored the whining wizard, but sighed at Thorne.

"You will know only after you have been there." Thorne did not answer the other party's question directly, because he was not very clear about what was going on now.

"Okay, then let me test your strength." The female assassin's smiled eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Zheng!"

After saying that, he immediately got up and pulled out the sword. The cold light flashed over the sharp blade and gathered on the elf runes carved on the edge of the sword. Under the cold moonlight, it shone with eyes.

Extraordinary weapon?

Looking at the shimmering sword blade, Thoren's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he gently pulled out the Demon-Slaying Sword at his waist.

The originally simple scabbard was revealed under Thorne's gentle twitch.

The shiny pure black sword body is covered with obscure and difficult-to-understand demon runes, and the twisted characters are like evil demons struggling under the light of the fire.

The dark red blades meet with the bright bonfire, making them look even hotter.

Then Thorne's thought moved, and the power of flame from the Mofeng Sect immediately surged in his body. In the dim night, his thin figure seemed to be covered with an orange-red halo.

When the wizard Alanis saw Thorne's sword blade, his eyes flashed and his expression became very serious. Then he had a thought and used the power of magic to send a voice to the female assassin:

"Don't be careless, this Ranger is a bit dangerous."

The female assassin ignored the wizard's warning and walked directly to a relatively open place not far away.

——"Steer Soul Sect (State Skill): Clear and Clean Body!"

Holding a long sword, Thorne walked to not far from the female assassin and activated the posture skills of the Steel Soul Sect again.

When the "clear body" locked the female assassin, the scene in front of Thorne quickly became blurred and twisted, but the other person's body was extremely clear and clearly reflected in his eyes.

Seeing Thorne's full-body alert posture, the female assassin nodded with satisfaction, and then tightened the blade in her hand.

"Swoosh!"

It turned into a black shadow, bringing a fierce wind to attack Thorne.

Seeing the blurry figure rushing towards him, Thorne's eyes tightly locked the female assassin's blade. When the blade was about to approach his neck, the long sword in his right hand instantly met.

"clang!"

Two magic weapons flashed dazzling Mars in the night.

"boom!"

Under Thorne's control, the Demon-Slaying Sword burst out with hot fire waves, reflecting the surprised look of the female assassin.

"Zheng!"

At the same time, Thorne's left hand instantly pulled out another dagger and cut into the other party's abdomen.

Just as the dagger was about to make a contribution, the female assassin's figure suddenly turned into a phantom and disappeared. At the same time, Thorne immediately felt the cold and cold light emerging behind him.

So he used his agile body without hesitation to lower his head and roll forward, avoiding the falling sword blade.

——"Mofeng Sect (strike technique): The Fire of the Dragon!"

Then Thorne's sword trembled slightly, and a terrifying flame energy suddenly gathered into a little, condensed on the tip of the sword.

When the female assassin's disappearing figure appeared behind Thorne again, he turned around suddenly.

"clang!"

Immediately afterwards, his demon-slaying sword held the blade that slashed towards his neck again, and the short sword in his left hand took the opportunity to spew out a roaring cone-shaped flame to cover the female assassin's body.

The scorching flames reddish the dark night and Thorne's figure.

Shadow jumping?

The other party suddenly disappeared, and Thorne obviously felt a shadow of energy floating in the air.

It seems that the other party's profession is not just as simple as an assassin, Thorne thought to himself.

Then he didn't dare to be careless and carefully searched for her disappearing figure. With just a few fights, he understood the other party's difficulty.

At least he has no way to deal with this ability to jump continuously, and he can only be in a passive position of being beaten.

Unless he learns the subsequent moves of the Shadow Hand School, he will have the corresponding method.

Fortunately, he is in a state of "clear and pure body". As long as the opponent comes out, he will immediately notice it and then take corresponding measures, otherwise he would have been killed in the first round.

Here comes!

At this time, Thorne felt the bitter sound of breaking through the air behind him again.

——"Shadow Hand (strike): Shadow Blade Technique!"

Thorne turned around suddenly, and two sharp blades, one long and one short in his hand, suddenly turned into four phantoms and greeted the female assassin.

——"Mofeng Sect (strike skill): Flame Star!"

Just as the blades of the two sides were about to intersect, Thorne's dagger burst out with another dazzling white light, illuminating the surroundings like daylight.

When the white light completely dissipated, the figures of Thorne and the female assassin appeared.

The female assassin's long sword was struggling by Thorne's short sword, and it was only a slightest bit closer to his fragile neck.

When Thorne's long sword was about to stab the opponent's body, it was blocked by the triggered protective force field, and even the hot flame emitted by the long sword was completely cancelled.

"Good job." The female assassin Erin put away her weapon, calmed her sharp eyes with a smile, and praised Thorne.

"Thank you for your advice and your mercy." Thorne thanked slightly.

During this exchange, Thorne knew very well that the other party was obviously holding back, otherwise the sharp blade would have already cut through his throat. It can be said that this exchange made him walk on the verge of death.

After saying that, he put two sharp blades into the scabbard and walked towards the corner of the ruins.

"Dear Erin, how about it?" Alanis asked to walk to Erin.
Chapter completed!