readx;?? The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, and the ancient temple is when the jackdaw is crying. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Today's Noxus is like this, the sky is so dim that you can barely reach your fingers, and if it weren't for the light of the street lamps that can still illuminate some of the main roads, I am afraid that this day will have to be chaotic.

In the eastern part of the Noxus Upper District, which belongs to the boundaries of the rich people, it can be said that every inch of land is valuable, and many Noxus military and political personnel, rich businessmen are proud to be able to buy a property here.

And just in the southernmost part of this eastern district, there is a mansion covering an area of tens of thousands of square meters, which is enough to rank among the top three in the entire eastern district.

Originally, the mansion with brilliant lights was dark today, and the occasional place where the lights were lit was also quiet, making the lights more like a flickering ghost fire, not only could not give people a sense of security, but made everything more and more terrifying.

The huge courtyard, crawling under the night sky, is silent like a giant beast that devours life.

Suddenly, there was a burst of singing in the silence, and the song was sad and weeping.

"Appeal to the clear light under the moon, the sun is bright, according to the Nanshan, there is life to treat me under the Nanshan, leisurely tossing and turning......"

I don't know where the intonation comes from, and the words are incoherent, not like a famous artist's doing, more like a random patchwork of love when bored.

The song came from a young girl who sat on the edge of the eaves, and her graceful posture could not be stopped under the dark body.

The fair skin is exposed, and even the capillaries are clearly visible in the faint light.

She is very beautiful, this beauty is more like a thrilling, inextricable beauty at a glance, and Hiko, Irelia they are different, as if it is only a moment of beauty, so you have to vent the most beauty in an instant.

She kicked her legs again and again, looking up at the night sky, showing her youth.

But if you look closely, you can see that on her right hand is a bloody dagger, the handle of the dagger is very delicate, inlaid with gold and jade, and it looks like a work of art rather than a murderous weapon.

But if you look at the countless hideous barbs on the blade of the dagger, this feeling will be washed away in an instant, coupled with a few strands of bright red minced meat still hanging on it, so that the original beautiful painting style of the night beauty immediately changed, instead into a deadly succubus with wings spread in the night, grinding teeth and sucking blood in a place where no one can see, gnawing at white bones.

The blood-colored elite has wind, knives, daggers, arrows, she is an arrow, but occasionally she will make a cameo appearance as a dagger, just like Ruiwen Although she is a knife person, if she is allowed to bend her bow and arrows, it is not impossible to sneak and assassinate her.

"Done?" Out of the darkness came a man in a pitch-black cloak.

The girl said coquettishly: "Got rid of Brother Tyrone." ”

The man's face was slightly cold: "I warned you, don't call me by my real name when performing such a shady mission!"

The girl pursed her lips and snorted, "I know Brother Tyrone." ”

The man suddenly vanished in place, and a moment later, two cold blades were pressed against her snow-white swan-like neck and chest.

The girl's face turned crimson: "Brother Tyrone is so bad, he actually put the knife there to others, but if Brother Tyrone really likes this tone, people are willing to give everything for you." ”

"That's enough!" Tyrone glared at her, but the sharp blade had been put away at some point.

The girl smiled and said, "That's enough, doesn't Brother Tyrone think it's enough for the two of us to roll the sheets?"

Tyrone walked slowly past the eaves without squinting, and although his movements seemed to be very large, he didn't even make a sound.

The girl saw that Tyrone ignored her, her face turned dark, but in an instant she returned to her innocent expression: "Brother Tyrone, wait for others, they were injured in the chest by that person just now, you have to help others rub it." ”

The girl gave chase as fast as she could, Tyrone grim and silent, and a moment later they came to a courtyard where two tall young men were waiting.

"Boss, is it done?" The man who spoke looked very honest and bearded, but in fact he was not a stupid big knifeman...... In fact, this seemingly honest and honest guy is the most treacherous of the four.

His unique deceptive appearance is simply his most invincible weapon, as the saying goes, the face is born from the heart, few people will suspect such a person, but who knows that dogs that can bite people often don't bark this truth?

It is still the treacherous ancestors of the Chinese people on the earth, no matter what the situation is, they have something to say, and the positive and the negative are accounted for.

"It's done. Tyrone nodded, and casually threw a large head onto the square table in the courtyard.

The Wind Man immediately took out a box and carefully filled the skull inside.

Another sunny and handsome young man smiled and groaned, "You're not hurt, are you?"

The girl snorted coldly: "A group of clowns who jump off the beam, even this kind of battle scum deserves to hurt us?"

Tyrone shook his head, ignoring the girl at all, and said to himself, "Theseus is General Darkwell's henchman, and we ended up that he was going to go on his way immediately." ”

The young man was slightly stunned: "Isn't it an order from General Du Kekao?"

Tyrone showed a sneer: "That's right, but the general and Darkwell are probably already at the point of being like fire and water, and the reason why we received such a bullshit mission this time is probably due to Darkwell." ”

The girl also got up: "So this action of ours is revenge on Darkwell?"

Tyrone nodded: "But the general is not ready to completely tear his face with Darkwell, and it is necessary to fight back, but again, we must also fulfill this mission." ”

The young man frowned: "Why?

Tyrone shook his head: "The more critical the moment, the more we can't give Darkwell a handle, otherwise he will become famous from being unknown, which is definitely not a good thing for us." ”

"Damn!" the young man cursed, turning around and patting the beard that was cleaning up his head, "Quickly send this thing to the headquarters to hand over the mission, let's hurry up." ”

The beard glanced at Tyrone suspiciously, he didn't care what they were talking about.

Tyrone nodded helplessly, although his own wind man seemed to be fine, cautious, and effective, but he had a quirk - a head fetish, which was really a terrible thing. (To be continued.) )

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