Under the warm sunshine, the roadside is the flowers that have just bloomed in early spring, delicate but not glamorous. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the air is filled with the smell of moist earth.

Ye Weiyang walked down the street wearing a silver-white windbreaker, his hair had not been cut for many years, and he was casually draped over his shoulders. Looks out of place. He never carried a weapon during the day.

At an inn, it was morning and there were a lot of guests in the inn. Some are crowded to buy breakfast; Some are preparing their luggage to leave. It's bustling and crowded. No one noticed that there was one more person.

The guy who came there was a killer. He deliberately booked a room in the morning, first, there were many rooms to choose from, and he needed a well-located room that was convenient to go out through the window. The second is that at this time there are very crowded people, there are a lot of them, and no one will pay attention to him.

Once the man had booked a room, he went to a corner, carrying a flask in his hand. Alone at a table, he drank sullen wine.

He looked at the busy people in a daze, some were cutting in line to buy breakfast as soon as possible, some were packing their luggage, and some were leading their horses and preparing to leave. He couldn't help but smile, I don't know how many people are traveling with him?

"Hey, boy, one person occupies a whole table, don't you know that there are so many people today? Get up! Then a naked man came up, holding a whole roast chicken in his left hand and a large wine jar in his right hand. At first glance, he is an alcoholic.

"Who are you?" Night Weiyang Road.

The man was also stunned for a moment, and said, "Boy, are you drunk?" Do you know who you're talking to at this time? I don't even know my uncle? ”

"Get out!"

The man's face changed, and his huge palm drew a golden knife. "Boy, you don't know me, then you shouldn't forget this unicorn knife!" The man was furious, his face was bruised, and his arm, which was thicker than Ye Weiyang's waist, picked up a huge golden knife. The sword was made of gold, and it was of great luxury. As soon as this knife came out, everyone present was shocked and quieted down. No one in the rivers and lakes knows the owner of this unicorn knife - Li San.

Ye Weiyang didn't bother to know.

"You've ever killed someone?" Ye Weiyang asked.

"Of course." The man carried the knife on his shoulder, beaming proudly.

Ye Weiyang asked, "How many have you killed?" ”

"Thirty people, who will remember?" Li San smiled, his face even more smug than before.

"Are these people your enemies?"

"It's not."

"And you're still killing them?"

"Hey, boy, you're talking too much!" Li San's face trembled, and he was completely impatient, "Lao Tzu can kill whoever he wants, do you care?" ”

Kill whoever you want? Doesn't it hurt him to kill? On the contrary, where is complacent. Those are all living beings! But because he became a ghost under the knife under his thoughts. What is the difference between them and him, why do they have to sacrifice their lives to contribute to a person's prestige in the rivers and lakes!

Ye Weiyang stared at him, and there seemed to be a flame of anger burning in his body. He always felt that killing people was a painful thing, but he was proud of it!

I have long been tired of this kind of person, and even hated it. It's like hating himself!

Li San was unmoved when he saw him, if he didn't give him a little power, how could he gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes? He roared, picked up his broadsword and slashed at Ye Weiyang.

Ye Weiyang's eyes lit up, and he smashed Li San's face with a punch.

Lightning-fast punch!

Li San only felt that the heavens and the earth had fallen into his face, and he didn't feel the slightest punch in the next fist. It was a long, long time before he felt a cool breeze blowing on his face, and it hurt his heart. He subconsciously touched his face, which was soft, with no teeth, no jaw, and no nose. The beating is softer than a woman's breasts.

He wouldn't have thought that the touch he would only have when he touched a woman all day long would appear on his face! Then, a tingling pain and fear emanated from the bone marrow......

"Ahh Li San roared in pain, lifted the golden knife in his right hand and slashed at Ye Weiyang.

A quick hit. But the night is faster!

In an instant, a chopstick was nailed to Li San's heart, shattering the major artery! Ye Weiyang didn't pull it out, he didn't want this guy's dirty blood to get on himself. Even if he thinks he's just as dirty as he is.

Ye Weiyang's face did not change, and he picked up the wine jug and poured a few sips. By the time everyone reacted, all that was left was a corpse, a corpse with a terrifying face, and a golden knife that he had always thought was not worth his life.

Obviously, this inn is no longer able to live. Ye Weiyang changed into a black outfit and walked down the street carrying a wine jug.

Because he was wearing white clothes when he killed Li San just now, if anyone wants to look for it, they will subconsciously look for someone in white.

He doesn't like to walk in crowded places, which makes it very twisty for people like him who live in the dark all year round. When he killed that Li San just now, he didn't look at what he looked like when he died, and he didn't dare to look at it. No one noticed the person who killed Li San either. Because it's too fast! In a flash of light, Li San died under the public, and no one could see who the white shadow was.

He leaned weakly against a big tree, his face a little confused. The dark eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and no one could see how terrible they were. Because those eyes are full of the truth of this world!

Separated wives, dead parents, orphans, widows, drunkards, cowards, hatred, jealousy, anger, disgust, sword!

This is what is left over from the war!

It's all in this eye.

At this time, a palm suddenly touched Ye Weiyang's shoulder, which was a palm much smaller than his, and it seemed to be very weak. But when it squeezed it violently, the pain immediately spread throughout Ye Weiyang's body. Ye Weiyang's eyes lit up, but he didn't make a move, and he couldn't make a move, pretending to turn his head subconsciously, looking at him in surprise and a little fear, and said, "Who are you?" Why did you shoot at me? ”

I saw that the owner of this hand was a very beautiful man, and he was beautiful and had nothing to say. His hair was pulled up high, and he held a white fan in his hand, quite like a literati and ink writer.

The pretty man smiled appreciatively, obviously Ye Weiyang's appearance was very unexpected to him. smiled and said, "You still want to run away after killing the people of Luojiabao?" ”

Ye Weiyang shook his head and said, "Luojiabao? I don't know. ”

The beautiful man leaned closer to him and said with a smile: "It's Li San, don't you know?" He's a friend of Luo Nether. ”

Ye Weiyang frowned, Luo Youming he had heard of it, he was a hero of the rivers and lakes, he was very righteous to his friends, and no one who touched his friends lived, and he was also the castle master of Luojiabao. "Are you avenging him?" ”

The beautiful man said, "Revenge? I wish he were dead. ”

Before Ye Weiyang could speak, the beautiful man smiled and said, "No need to answer, I know!" I knew when I saw you walking on the road just now, you usually walk without sound, and it is extremely light. At first glance, it is a habit that has been cultivated as a killer all year round, and if you don't change it, something big will happen! ”

Yes, this is a fatal oversight! Ye Weiyang nodded. And he said, "Looking for me?" ”

The beautiful man was stunned for a moment and said, "You are not simple. ”

Seeing that she didn't answer, she didn't ask more, so she wanted to leave. He didn't know this man, but it should be difficult to deal with. If you want to kill him, it's not easy!

I don't know why Ye Weiyang's psychology came up with this thought. Now he judges a person's martial arts based on whether he can kill him and how easy it is to kill her. Perhaps this is the most terrifying thing about years of killing.

When the beautiful man saw that he was leaving, he said, "I want to ask you to kill someone." You kill him, and I promise that Luo Netherworld won't look for you. ”

Ye Weiyang's footsteps paused, shook his head and said, "I'm not interested." ”

"You'll be interested. Because that person is the kind of person you hate! ”

"I hate only myself!"

"Huh." The beautiful man looked at the distant back of Ye Weiyang and said with a smile: "Interesting......"

……

When night came, half a month had passed since the time given by Xiao Ming, but he didn't even hear the shadow of the cold kiln. Because the cold kiln is on the rivers and lakes, after all, only a few people know. And I heard that she has countless friends, and anyone on the street could be her friend. But Ye Weiyang believed that those people would not say.

Because there would be no Assassin in the world who wanted to be famous.

He lay on the roof of an inn and changed into his white robe. At night, his sword would be carried with him every step of the way.

What kind of person is Hanyao? It is said that she is the number one assassin in the world, and she is also the kindest and noblest assassin!

He doesn't understand. Assassins also have kind? They all only kill!

Just like Shura, even if he is a good Shura, he will be strangled by humans at birth!

He looked at the starry sky, and it was beautiful. From time to time, a meteor or two streaks across the sky.

Only at this time can his heart calm down, and he heard others say that seeing a meteor and making a wish will come true.

He believed - he had believed. He had made a wish, and he had long forgotten what it was.

Now he only trusts the sword in his hand! The sword is eternal.

But if the sword is as amorous as a meteor, will it be eternal?

He didn't know.

But he still likes to watch meteors, because even if the meteor is short-lived, at that moment it releases the most dazzling light and heat of the night!

At least he proved to others in this world that he had been in this world, even if it was briefly!

Legend has it that Shura can live forever and possess great power - a power that countless people desire.

That's right, Shura should be happy. But because of this power, every time they didn't even have time to be born, they were surrounded and killed by countless people!

Why is that?

Eat one's heart out? Afraid? The last comeback before death?

He didn't know either.

What else is there in this world but to kill and be killed!

What is left by the ancestors, except for the sword and the enemy!

And love, but why didn't he see it!

All he saw were countless orphans living on the streets, who began to steal and loot at a young age. Then, a little mercy will allow them to serve you for the rest of their lives. And those rich passers-by are reluctant to leave even the last shred of love to those hard-working children!

All he saw were countless widows who had lost their husbands, depressed every day. In the end, she was cruelly pressed by her husband's best friend to the head of the bed, and the next day they pretended to be innocent for her funeral, and pretended to cry miserably. It's like that's how you can live with peace of mind!

What he saw was only countless flower girls, who went to Hualou to do what others spurned for a mouthful of food! They are young, but they are used to sell their youth. Gradually, all the originally kind and clear eyes saw was the ugliness of the human heart and the disdain for life!

He didn't dare to think about it!