When the morning light dewed, Snow Goose and Wandering had already left Jicheng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Xiang Yiming stood at the gate of the city, looking at the other party's back becoming more and more blurred.

He tried to open his mouth to keep him, but Snow Goose refused him despite his concern for the Killer Gate. Snow Goose told him that in just one more year, her agreement with the man would expire, and she would come to him at that time.

On the fifth day of the departure of Snow Goose and the Exile, a large number of people who had come to Chu to take refuge were assassinated by the Assassins in Jicheng. The king of Chu, Yinghao, was furious and ordered a bloody purge of the assassins hidden in Jicheng.

After the order, a large number of armored samurai patrolled back and forth in Jicheng every day. The soldiers at the city gate had to confirm the identity of the other party before they could be allowed to enter, causing some people in the city who did not know the situation to panic all day long.

Ten days later, more than 1,000 assassins were killed in Jicheng. Their corpses were hung on the wall for public display, densely packed with prey that looked like the blood of a hunter after a hunt.

Chu Wang Yinghao's ruthless approach made many killers who were still hidden in the dark tiptoe.

Xiang Yiming couldn't help but feel that the snow goose left in time, and it was too late. A face like hers, who is unfamiliar in the city, is always suspicious.

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In Qinzhi Danyang, thousands of miles west of the Chu State, this city is a stronghold of the Killer Gate, and it is also the place where Snow Goose and Exile will return after completing their mission.

A man with two emerald horns on his head turned his back to Xue Yan and the Wandering Two, his entire body wrapped tightly in a black robe. He put his hands behind his back to see the two yellow warblers chasing back and forth in the giant tree.

Behind the man were dozens of men in black, who stood respectfully as statues.

Snow Goose and Drift fell to their knees on one knee, burying their heads in waiting for the man in front of them to speak.

"Shadow Gate came to report, the man is still alive."

The man on his back sighed, and he raised his head to wonder if he was a little tired. He rubbed his neck slightly with his hand and spoke.

"We are not his opponents, please punish the door master!"

Snow Goose looked up at the man with his back on his back, and spoke slowly in the rapid change of his eyes.

"Really, you two can't kill you, or don't you want to?" the man spoke, slowly lowering his hand and turning away under the gaze of the crowd.

The greenish pupils of Merson snubbed on the two kneeling on the ground, his face covered with a half-mutilated grimace mask that covered his uncovered face under his robes.

"Don't dare."

Xue Yan pulled the corner of Liuli's skirt to signal her to lower her head, Liuli broke her hand, stubbornly raised her head and said: "It's that I don't want to kill that man, if you want to blame the door master, blame Liuli alone!"

Hearing Liuli's answer, Snow Goose's body trembled. She turned her head sideways and saw the stubborn side face, quickly raised her head and said, "Don't want the door master..."

The black-robed man stretched out his hand to interrupt Xue Yan's words, he looked at the drifter indifferently, shook his head, and said slowly: "If you don't kill it, the current pattern needs such talents." ”

After a while, the black-robed man looked at the two snow geese who were kneeling and waved his hand, made them stand up, and said with a sneer: "You two remember, although I won't punish you two this time, but that employer doesn't have such a good temper, and killers can assassinate killers, you two can do it yourself." ”

Xiu's eyebrows were furrowed, and Xue Yan naturally knew the meaning of the man's words in her heart, and she didn't know how to answer. Drift had already spoken, and his words were filled with disdain: "Come on, come on! I love the smell of blood." ”

These words fell on the ears of the other dozen or so killers, and their faces under their veils changed color slightly. They knew all the more about the displacement, and the bloodlust was terrifying.

In addition, I don't know why the owner of the door always favors her, so her reputation is a well-known existence in the killer gate, and the price of hiring her to kill is naturally not small.

When the man heard the words, he let out a laugh like two magnets rubbing against his throat, and said, "You two go to Qufu, and there will be someone there to connect with you." ”

"Kill whom?" Xue Yan turned around, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone returned to indifference.

"The man will tell you, let's go now!" the man waved his hand at Snow Goose and Wanderer, and turned around to look at the yellow warbler that had not yet flown away.

"Yes."

Snow Goose nodded, put the wide hat on her head, and turned away.

The one side of the drift pursed his lips, threw the dart on the cuff towards the two yellow warblers on the tree, and suddenly cut through the chests of the two yellow warblers, and muttered: "What a noisy little animal, very annoying!"

When the words fell, she turned around and chased the snow goose who had just left.

More than a dozen men wrapped in black, the afterglow peeked at the yellow warbler who was struggling on the ground, his claws stiffened and tightened until he died, they were silent and at the same time they were looking at the silent man.

Speaking of which, the door master's spoiling of the exile is really extremely deep, if it was a different person today, that person must have been in a different place.

When the two of them walked away, the man sighed faintly. Sometimes he often wondered if he was extremely sorry for his friend for doing this.

Hearing the man's sigh, a dozen or so killers lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound.

"Rusty Tooth, go to Jicheng! The man glanced at the yellow warbler resting on the ground, there was an imperceptible sadness in the corner of his eyes, and he slowly spoke.

A man walked out of the dozen or so people, he squinted slightly at the man in front of him, and was stunned for a while before he asked in a puzzled tone, "Rusty Tooth only kills, I won't be friends with people." I'm used to people losing their life from my eyes, and I can't take their laughter anymore. ”

"Oh, yes? Then kill him when you're done befriending him, and his life will be lost before your eyes. The corners of the man's mouth opened a few arcs, and there was a joke in his tone.

"The master of the door.."

The man known as Rusty Tooth frowned, and he whispered, not knowing what kind of task he was up to.

"Go, lurk around him, and I'll send someone to tell you when I kill him. The man waved his hand at Rusty Tooth, his tone a cold one.

Be..

Rusttooth frowned and turned, walking forward with a pause.

"Rusty teeth, people like us shouldn't have feelings, just be feared by others. After Rusty Tooth had taken a few steps, the man spoke suddenly.

There was no answer, and the rusty tooth that had just stopped knew what the man was referring to. The corners of his mouth curled up in disdain, and he couldn't help but think in his heart about how a hunter could have feelings for his prey.

"That's getting along, not friends." Rusty Tooth muttered as he walked away.

The man narrowed his eyes as he looked at his back, then turned and led the group into the night.