In the city at the foot of the rainy mountain, there is this most luxurious building containing romantic and solemn temperament, with a high entrance hall and a magnificent door, round arched windows and corner stones, showing grace and luxury. Classical and cheerful, with a spire-shaped sloping roof, plastered wooden frames and pillar decorations, natural building materials and vines clinging to them, classic but not fashionable. Fresh and unconventional, the white stucco walls combined with light red roof tiles, continuous arches and cloisters, and the living room with high windows make people feel refreshed. Simple and symmetrical highlights the calmness, each room is a square shape, and the functional spatial division and location layout reflect the rigor of the German style. The porch and foyer stretch to the north and south, and the living room and bedroom are equipped with low windows and hexagonal viewing bay windows, and the dining room is connected to the north and south, and the indoor and outdoor scenes are blended. It inherits the essence of traditional architecture in Zhongzhou, and maintains the unique artistic style of traditional architecture that integrates quaintness, simplicity and magnificence. Taking nature as a refuge, advocating Confucianism, both the Tao and the interpretation, the subtle show, the mysterious and elegant. Its simple and elegant façade, humane inner courtyard structure, and the harmonious nature of the garden water system are being accepted by more and more people who are pursuing the return of traditional values. A European-style villa in the secluded mountain forest comes into view, and if you look closely, it is made of wooden planks, and the pointed roof and crimson roof tiles are particularly eye-catching in the sunlight. Sitting in the southwest, facing the northeast, it can be said that it is "sitting on Jinluan, Napanlong, town pagoda, cornucopia", it is a piece of paradise of "backing the mountain high, the prospect is broad, the position is prominent, the wealth is widely accepted, and the eternal security is healthy", from the perspective of natural geography, it can be regarded as a rare treasure land, here is the location of the Zhang family of Yanyu City under the Yanyu Mountain, and the Zhang family is also the Zhang family who persecuted Mo Yuhan in front of Fang.

At this time, in front of the door of this luxurious villa, the yellow rosewood door had long been broken, and many tall guards ran out of it, Mo Yuhan glanced at these guards with disdain, in her eyes they were just watchdogs.

If he hadn't met Yun Chuyang, he would have been afraid of these guards, but now it is different, although he has learned a trick and a half from Yun Chuyang's hand, it is enough to deal with these ordinary people who have not cultivated.

Wang Wenxin rushed down from the second floor, looking at the gate that had been shattered and destroyed by people, and was taken aback, when did there be people in this Yanyu City who didn't know whether they were alive or dead to provoke the biggest Zhang family in Yanyu City.

When he saw the person who came, Wang Wenxin took a step back in surprise, the person who came was Mo Yuhan, who fell off the cliff from Yanyu Mountain that night

How so?

This guy isn't dead yet?

Wang Wenxin didn't believe it, that Mo Yuhan fell off the cliff in front of his eyes, and besides, this mountain of smoke and rain was as high as a thousand feet, how could he still be alive after jumping down, but it was true that this Mo Yuhan who fell down appeared in front of his eyes again.

"Mo Yuhan, are you a human or a ghost?" Wang Wenxin felt a little scared, she didn't believe in ghosts and gods on weekdays, and people would come to take revenge after they died.

"This, naturally it's human, if I die, can I still appear in front of you?" Mo Yuhan's tone changed, a little cold and terrifying, "I still want the father and son of the Zhang family to kneel in front of me, and I also want to ruin your Zhang family like my Mo family, and re-experience the hardships that my father and my sister endured back then." Mo Yuhan's eyes gradually went crazy, and then calmed down.

"Mo Yuhan, what do you want to do?" Wang Wenxin was taken aback, Mo Yuhan was the weakest cub on weekdays, how could he become so 。。。。。 today

"Shhh, I'm no longer called Mo Yuhan, in order to say goodbye to my weak self in the past, I changed my name again, called, Mo Tiantian. Mo Tiantian smiled, his expression relaxed.

Wang Wenxin took a step back, and with trembling hands, he hurriedly took out an extremely gorgeous-looking mobile phone from his trouser pocket, which was the mobile phone that Zhang Shaolin casually threw to her after she was fortunate last night, and it was the contact number of Zhang Shaolin and others in it.

"What's the matter with me, I'm still busy. Although Zhang Shao's voice was a little empty, his tone was still so lofty and unquestionable. Wang Wenxin naturally heard the voices of other women from the voice of the phone, and didn't think much about it at the moment, after all, she was also a humble person, how could an ordinary girl dare to make conditions with others.

"Husband, Mo Yuhan is here. She didn't die, now she is at the door of our Zhang family, and the guards are all injured and can't get out. Wang Wenxin's tone was a little anxious and worried, she knew what kind of personality this Zhang Shao was, and she must be in the bed of a little vixen when she ran out early in the morning.

Thinking of Mo Yuhan back then, although Mo Yuhan was a little weak, he was sincere to her, and when the two were compared, Wang Wenxin couldn't help but sigh.

"What? that little bastard isn't dead yet?" Zhang Shao scolded, why didn't he try to make people die one by one recently, and he stopped moving at the moment, and hurriedly got up and got dressed, "I'll rush back." ”

Zhang Shao didn't care about the little female model of the eighteenth line on the bed, and hurriedly picked up the key to the sports car on the table and hurried back.

Wang Wenxin put down the mobile phone in his hand, looked at the guards who had fallen to the ground and wailed on the ground at some point, and was startled, didn't this Mo Yuhan usually dislike fighting, why did he become so fighting now.

Wang Wenxin heard the sound of the motor of the sports car outside the villa for a while, and she was also happy at the moment, she knew that Zhang Shao was back.

"Husband, you're back. Wang Wenxin looked at Zhang Yupeng who came in surprise, Zhang Yupeng rushed in, and naturally saw Mo Yuhan who was closing his eyes in the field, and smiled disdainfully at the moment.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be the Mo family's straw bag Mo Dashao, why, I haven't died after falling down from Yanyu Mountain?" Zhang Yupeng's words were very vicious, and he directly greeted Mo Tiantian's whole family.

Mo Tiantian's eyes narrowed slightly, this guy must give me death.

At that moment, she hurriedly pinched the spell, and an amazing flame danced on Mo Tiantian's fingers, Zhang Yupeng took a step back, in her eyes, Mo Yuhan, who was slaughtered by others, had now transformed into a person with cultivation.

"You... Don't come here" Zhang Yupeng looked at Mo Tiantian who was walking towards her with a frightened face, and looked at the flame in Mo Tiantian's hand, Zhang Yupeng couldn't help but take a step back.

"Who dares to bully my son?" A middle-aged man wearing a practice uniform came down from the second floor, and Zhang Yupeng was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Daddy. The person who came was Zhang Yupeng's father, Zhang Song.

"People of any power, report their names. Zhang Song looked at the flame in Mo Tiantian's hand, and always felt that this flame was not simple, and her Zhang family had always had many enemies, and she didn't know which power Mo Tiantian was.

"Dad, she is the 、、、 of the Mo family"

"Shut up, there's no part of your talk. Zhang Song scolded, she naturally knew that this Mo Tiantian was a member of the Mo family, and she had also seen someone from the Mo family, but she just didn't know which force this Mo Tiantian belonged to.

Didn't it mean that this Mo Tiantian was an ordinary person without martial arts cultivation?

That group of people is really a bunch of rice buckets.

"In the next, the ink pours into the sky, worships in, the martial arts world, and the Taishang Forgetfulness Sect. Mo Tiantian's words exploded in Zhang Song's mind like a thunderbolt, if this Mo Tiantian worshiped some famous martial arts halls, I believe that with his own thin noodles, people would also send this Mo Tiantian with five flowers, but who knew that this Mo Tiantian was actually a disciple of the Taishang Forgetfulness Sect in the martial arts world.

The existence of the martial arts world, Zhang Song has naturally heard of it, and any sect that does not enter the stream can kill the Zhang family in seconds, not to mention the Taishang Forgetfulness Sect, the Zhang family has really kicked the iron plate this time.

Zhang Song suddenly became old, although the Zhang family has a big business, that is for people in the secular world, for the forces of the martial world, destroying a Zhang family is as simple as stepping on an ant.

"This time, the old man admits to the cut, little brother, what are you going to do. ”

"Haha, then I want the Zhang family to be ruined and let Zhang Yupeng go out to beg. If you don't go, you're going to end up in that way. Mo Tiantian pointed to a guard with a split head, licked his lips and said.

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Southern Province, a small border town somewhere

The sky gradually darkened, the sun slowly descended along the other side of the mountain, and the bloody remnant sun continued to shine on this town, surrounded by mountains and mist, a few wisps of white smoke floated out, straight to the sky.

Not far from this border town is a village

There is a hill in the west of the village, on which a huge crooked-necked tree grows, standing quietly, as if telling the story of a thousand years ago to passers-by, and like an old man in the twilight is gazing at the land serenely.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew through the valley, and the flowers and plants around it swayed in the wind, and the branches of the crooked-necked tree flew with them.

There seemed to be something hanging under the tree, which was shaken by the wind, and when I looked closely, I found that there was a person hanging on the tree.

From a distance, the face was a girl of only sixteen or seventeen, her face was pale, her mouth was open, her arms drooped, and her eyes were about to burst out because they were tied up with ropes.

After a long time, it was darker again, the wind had stopped, and a few lights were lit in the distant village, and the girl's body swayed back and forth twice, and hung quietly there again, without making a grinding sound.

"Ahem...... the corpse trembled, suddenly coughed, and the body moved, and the girl Ruyu's hands groped wildly.

After tossing twice, the rope was tied tighter, and seeing that she was about to breathe again, the girl who was hanging grabbed the rope tied around her neck, and the green tendons in her arms burst out, and she broke the rope at once.

At the same time as the rope broke, the girl fell to the ground at once, holding her neck with both hands and coughing incessantly.

"Sure enough...... Still can't die...... Can't I, Luo Wenqing, want to die like this?"

The girl muttered to herself, then stood up and touched her neck with her hand twice, and the red mark that had just been pulled by the rope disappeared.

At this time, several gunshots rang out in the distance, echoing throughout the valley, and the girl looked in the direction of the gunshots.

After being stunned for a long time, the girl suddenly turned around and ran towards the village, as if she had pressed two wheels under her feet, and after a while she ran into the village.

There were a few old men in the village who walked after dinner, and there were also a few old women sitting on the doorframe of their houses, and when they saw the girl, they all smiled slightly and waved their hands.

The girl ignored it, ran to a house made of black stone at the western end of the village, and suddenly exerted force under her legs, and jumped over the three-meter-high gate and jumped into the courtyard.

There are three houses, and the courtyard is planted with some flowers, a large tree, and a well, but these are all black without exception, and they look very cold.

The girl walked to the well and scooped up some well water, which was also black and smelly.

Weighing the scoop, the girl took a sip and frowned after drinking, it seemed that the taste was not very good.

Throwing down the scoop, she ran into the east room again, took a backpack, packed her simple luggage, and when she reached the courtyard, she stopped again, as if she had suddenly thought of something, and then found two small glass bottles, filled them with black well water, and picked some leaves from the big black tree in the yard, and put them all in her backpack.

Jumping out of the house in the same way, the girl looked up at the sky, where the moon and stars had been brought into the night.

"That's it. The girl sighed to herself, put her backpack on her back, and prepared to run.

"Yo, Luo Wenqing, why are you in such a hurry?" Someone suddenly stopped the girl from behind, and the girl turned her head to look back.

This person was about 60 years old, a little hunchbacked, with his hands on his back, looking at Luo Wenqing with a smile on his face.

"I got what you asked for last time. After the old man finished speaking, he took out a short-handled shovel from there and placed it in the palm of his hand.

Luo Wenqing's originally heavy face suddenly showed some joy, and he hurriedly took it and checked it carefully.

This shovel is different from ordinary agricultural shovels, only half the length of agricultural shovels, very easy to hold in the hand, the shovel head is made of the same black stone as Luo Wenqing's home, and the shovel body and shovel handle are made of hollow rosewood, light and hard. Luo Wenqing kept playing with the shovel in his hand, really like a child. (Author's heart: she was originally a child)

"I've added all the features you want. The old man said again. "There is a short knife hidden inside the shovel, and you can use it to protect yourself if necessary. ”

"Thank you, Master Li!" Luo Wenqing said gratefully.

The old man known as Li Ye laughed lightly twice, then stretched out his index finger and pointed at the shovel head.

Luo Wenqing was stunned for a moment, turned the shovel over, and found that the two big characters "Qianyu" were engraved on the back of the shovel head.

"You know what that means. Li Ye said in a low voice, his expression without the kindness he had just now.

"Well......" Luo Wenqing looked at the lettering and responded, she did know what this so-called "Qianyu" meant.

"Then you have to remember that you work for the organization all the time. Li Ye suddenly raised his voice, the organization is very optimistic about this Luo Wenqing, who has been a girl since she was a girl, and naturally wants to train her to become a generation of killers.

"Yes. Luo Wenqing's face showed a resolute look, their identities were very dirty, and naturally they didn't dare to walk in the sun.

Li Ye stared at Luo Wenqing closely, time seemed to stand still for a while, this old man's aura made Luo Wenqing dare not breathe, just when Luo Wenqing felt that he was about to suffocate, Li Ye said again:

"Then go ahead and don't let the organization down. Your goal is no longer an executioner stained with human blood, your goal is to get close to the target person, and it is the last mission that Qin Ling gave you. Find this person, gain her trust, and then use a shovel to click with a knife, you know?" Li Ye handed over a file and an ID card to Luo Wenqing, Luo Wenqing took the file handed by Li Ye and did not rush to open it, after all, she knew the rules of the organization.

After speaking, he patted Luo Wenqing on the shoulder, and Luo Wenqing immediately ran out of the village with a shovel.

Li Ye stood in place, watching Luo Wenqing's departing back, and waited until she turned a few alleys and couldn't even hear the sound of footsteps, then turned around again and walked slowly in the other direction.

"Luo Wenqing......" Li Ye said as he walked and looked up at the starry sky.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked a hint of sinisterness, and he smiled: "It's just a tool of the organization, and in the end, you may not even be qualified for burial." That man's origin is not simple, even if it is our organization, we have to concede three points. ”

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After leaving the village, Luo Wenqing ran to the place where the gunshots had just sounded, his legs were as fast and powerful as a cheetah, and after a while, he ran to the foot of the continuous mountains around the village, and then used his hands and feet to climb to the top of the mountain at an incredible speed.

The moment he climbed to the top of the mountain, the scenery came into view, and Luo Wenqing stepped on the tree stump and looked into the distance.

The sparkling sea, with its chopping waves, constantly crashing on the beach, and a city of towering buildings has been erected along the coast, in which there is no prosperity of the past, only the noise of war.

Is this how I live? I'm tired of it.

Luo Wenqing's eyes were glowing with a hint of white, the sea breeze was blowing her hair, and she looked back at the village on the other side of the mountain, where a group of old people were sitting at the entrance of the village chatting, a peaceful and harmonious scene.

Is that the difference......

Luo Wenqing couldn't help but sigh that the strength of the organization could keep the war away from his own territory.

There was a flickering in the city in the distance, followed by gunfire echoing across the coast.

Someone is shooting!

Luo Wenqing came back to his senses, hurriedly stuffed the Qianjue shovel into his backpack, and then jumped hard, jumped off the mountain, and slid down the steep hillside.

When she slid down the foot of the mountain, Luo Wenqing's soles were almost worn out, and her body was scratched by thorns and stones, and she bared her teeth in pain.

Shrugging her shoulders, she took two leaves out of her bag, put them in her mouth and chewed them, a bitter taste erupting on the tip of her tongue, and the wounds all over her body healed.

"Huh~~~" Luo Wenqing took a deep breath, took out a Qianyu shovel from his bag, held the shovel in his hand, and ran towards the city covered by war.

Before she could run ten meters away, Luo Wenqing suddenly jumped suddenly, like a phantom, and disappeared into the night, probably only she knew how fast she was running......

She has only one goal in her heart, that is, to complete the task assigned to her by the organization, Luo Wenqing opened the file bag handed over to her by Li Ye while acting, Luo Wenqing hurriedly glanced at it, remembering the man's appearance and the man's name.

Fang Tang .......