Strictly speaking, this is the first time Yang Fan has killed alone.

When Mo Changyue was killed, it was he and Yang Shu who joined forces. Later, he intercepted Ximenhe, but he only used the soul pill to discount the legs of Ximenhe's ten subordinates, and did not kill them. Later, he defeated Ximenhe, and did not kill Ximenhe, but left it to Yang Shu to make the last move.

Yang Fan doesn't like to kill, although he is eager to grow and become strong, he is not looking for a quick catch when killing, but having fun when he is ascending to the realm.

Although he didn't want to kill, he had grown up slowly when he saw the poplar tree, saw Zhao Wuji, and saw the elders of the Zhao family killing. He knows that living in this world is not that if you don't want to do something, you can't do it.

There are some things that you have to do when you have to do them, and you have to do them if you don't do them.

Unless, you are not alive in this world.

So, he drew his sword and set to action.

This kill, that's five.

He is the secret weapon of the Zhao family, he knows this identity, and he also knows the consciousness that he should have as this identity.

Either you don't make a move, or you have to play a key role as soon as you make a move.

So without consulting Zhao Cheng, he made a decisive move, in order to give the five Su Cheng families a thunderous blow and catch them off guard!

Although Yang Fan does not have much experience, he has a bright mind, and he has always had the habit of reading books and history since he was a child, and he also knows some means.

Didn't you Su Cheng five people cower, restrain each other, and didn't dare to start a war against my Zhao family with great fanfare?

You don't dare, I dare!

You are in the light and I am in the dark, and you are panicking and I am safe.

In order to achieve this effect, Yang Fan made three days of preparation, inquiring about the situation, lurking and camouflage, until he had absolute confidence before he really started to do it. In order not to make a fuss, in order not to get too much blood on his hands, Yang Fan chose to use his sword qi to sneak attack and kill, kill one person, and change places. Aren't there many masters in your five families, and every store has a master guard?

Then you send one, and I will kill one until I drive you crazy!

Yang Fan looked at the sky, the winter day dawned very late, although it was already the middle of the day, but the sky was still dark.

"There's still time, and you can work overtime. Yang Fan thought.

......

Sioux City West City, Ju'an Teahouse.

As one of the three major teahouses in Sioux City, it naturally occupies an important position in all the industries of the Zhang family.

This has always been the property of the Zhang family, and it has not been taken away by the treacherous gate before. Because in this teahouse, there is a very unique musician.

said that he was a musician, but in fact, he was a clerk who sang to the guests for entertainment, and his status in the teahouse was not too high.

But on the contrary, the musician of Ju'an Teahouse is famous, and everyone in Sioux City knows about it. Whether it is in the Sioux City tea art industry or in the Sioux City music industry, we all know that there is a master called "Mr. Zhi".

This master's musical attainments are so high that he is already the idol of countless colleagues in Sioux City, and he is also the killer of women from the age of eighty to the teens.

The world of soul guests is a world that speaks by strength. Mr. Zhi's ability to occupy a place in the core group of the Zhang family and have such a high reputation in Sioux City is of course not only because of his piano skills.

He is still a soul guest of the Water Soul Realm.

It is said that he entered the Water Soul Realm a year ago, and although he has not yet been able to enter the middle stage of the Water Soul Realm, he is already very skilled in mastering the power of the Water Soul Realm.

This musician of the Water Soul Realm, known as Mr. Zhi, is full of name Zhang Zhi and is the cousin of the head of the Zhang family.

Ju'an teahouse is very huge, the outer courtyard is a five-story teahouse, the middle courtyard is open-air, when it rains, it is very lively, and at the junction of the middle courtyard and the inner courtyard, it is a small courtyard with a unique style, called "quiet residence". There are pavilions and water pavilions, rockery fish ponds, flowers and strange trees, everything, usually only entertain some people who have outstanding achievements in various fields in Sioux City, and ordinary people can't come in to spend money even if they spend money.

As for the inner courtyard, it is naturally where the teahouse clerk lives.

At this time, it was already the end of the day, and in a square pavilion in the quiet house, a man dressed in green was playing the piano, looking at the drifting snow, as if to welcome the rising sun, hoping that the sky could bring a burst of warmth to the people who were frozen.

He was about forty years old, but he had silver hair, and his melancholy eyes looked at his fingers, and he swayed his body to the tune he played, as if he had been immersed in his own musical world.

At this moment when the sky was about to dawn but it was not yet bright, he was energetic and stroked the qin, and he didn't know whether he had not slept all night or had woken up.

The whole secluded residence was empty, and he sat alone in the pavilion, as if in the vast snowflakes, he was the only one who existed. It seems lonely and bleak.

But he likes it.

He is Mr. Zhi, Zhang Zhi.

After the song, Zhang Zhi'an sat quietly, the five-stringed piano on the coffee table in front of him was wide on the right and narrow on the left, and his ten fingers were gently placed on the strings, as if he was caressing a fluffy kitten.

At this time, between the snow of the sky and the earth, there were faint wisps of blue luster flowing and flickering.

Zhang Zhi raised his head slightly, staring at the end of his line of sight, the moon door leading to the middle courtyard.

Although the sky was still dark, Zhang Zhi seemed to be able to see through everything, and the darkness could not stop his eyes.

He said calmly: "It's a pleasure to have friends come from afar. If you come, you are a guest, and if you want to listen to me play the piano, you should not be allowed to wait outside the door for a long time, whether it is a guest or a friend. If a friend is interested, don't let me in and sit down, and I'll play the piano again. ”

The voice was soft, but it had the power to pierce the darkness, like a galloping arrow flying behind the moon gate.

In the darkness, under the snowflakes, a young man walked out alone.

He walked more than thirty steps, stopped in front of a low rockery, and looked at Zhang Zhi from afar.

"Mr. Zhi's music skills are really extraordinary, if it weren't for Mr. Zhi's reminder, the younger generations would have been immersed in it. ”

Zhang Zhi smiled slightly and said, "Not so." You're a killer, and as a killer, wouldn't it be too unprofessional to immerse yourself in the music of the assassination?"

"Sir is right. I'm a killer, but I'm also a newbie. ”

"As a newbie, you've done amazingly. Zhang Zhi looked at the sky and sighed: "It's been this hour, you have already gone to a few places in front of me, right? You are still alive, then they must all be dead." ”

Zhang Zhi asked with interest: "Honorable surname?"

"Yang Fan. ”。

Zhang Zhi smiled again and said, "Tell the name to a target you want to hunt, you are really unprofessional." ”

Yang Fan raised his sword and said, "Since I'm about to kill you, what's the point of telling you your name? I don't want my opponent to die in vain, because it's a cruel thing that even I can't accept." ”