"The drizzle is like a dream,

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The pool of blood reflects Wang Lun's eyes,

Bright moon Shura's blood remnants.

Alone in the world-"

Among the trees, it seems that a quiet song echoes. Dark sky, so dark! so deep!

And who is thinking wordlessly?

This gray and yellow world?

Nobody knows.

In this early spring, a drizzle was already falling outside the window.

He lay on the roof of the house, letting the rain brush his handsome cheeks. The lines of his face are very hard and cold, like a sword, sharp and sharp, only blood can be seen, and human affection will not be seen.

His deep eyes were pitch black, like an abyss, and he couldn't see the bottom. No one knew how he was feeling, and he didn't want anyone else to know. Because he never puts what is in his heart on his face. For twenty years, he has only learned to hide, to deceive.

Even...... Homicide!

His gaze turned to a dark, cold corner. There was a bud that had just bloomed in early spring, very tender, very small, and very beautiful. He found it the other day, and he was so happy to find it, it was like discovering a self he had never met but was extremely familiar with......

At this time, he was trembling by the spring rain that could bring vitality and revival to the earth on the surface, even if he was very strong, it was still inevitable that he would wither helplessly.

He sighed softly, and suddenly picked up the wine jar beside him and poured a few sips, most of the wine was sprinkled on his white trench coat, which he wore in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and mixed with the rain.

He likes to drink, just as men like women.

Because drinking alcohol will make him forget the terrible facts - even if he wakes up, he will still remember it vaguely.

He's a killer.

He never misses a killing, as long as you have money, he will do anything for you, even if it is the lord of the continent. As long as you have money, he will not hesitate to rush forward. Of course, success or failure is another matter.

An ordinary sword, which followed him for twenty years. The sword drank the blood of hundreds of names. Ninety percent of them are martial arts masters and dignitaries who are rare on the mainland.

Whether it's a good guy or a bad guy, as long as you're famous, he might kill you. Because only these people will arouse the envy of countless people, and others will give compensation.

Even if you call the number one martial arts master in the continent to protect you, it will be useless. Because there is no one to protect you for the rest of your life.

This is also the most terrifying point about him, he knows how to hide, he is in the dark, as long as there is a chance, the next second, there will be one more ghost on the sword.

I still remember that once, he went to kill the leader of the Black Dragon Sect, Yang Feng. The Black Dragon Sect is extremely large, although he is classified as the sect leader, but every day he only cares about fame and fortune, and he is happy and happy. Blame all the big and small affairs in the sect to the subordinates. His women are all over the world, and they will meet one or two almost everywhere on the street. Even if not, as long as you get into his eyes, within a few days, you will become his woman.

Therefore, Yang Feng's reputation can be regarded as notorious in the nearby city, but no one dares to oppose it.

Until he appeared.

The one who gave the reward was the deputy sect leader of the Black Dragon Sect and Yang Feng's younger brother - Yang Gang!

He didn't expect it either. But that's not what he's supposed to do, and he's too lazy to take care of it.

He only knows how to kill.

This Yang Feng is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is afraid that someone will come to kill him every day, so he will have a seven-star swordsman by his side to protect him. Even if you go to the toilet and take a bath, it will follow.

The Seven Star Swordsman can be said to be famous all over the country, although everyone's swordsmanship and martial arts are barely a master, but as long as they get together, their strength will soar exponentially. In particular, the so-called "seven swords in one" is extremely powerful.

Even though his martial arts are strong, he is still not completely sure about dealing with the seven-star swordsman. Because as an assassin, if he doesn't make a move, he must be 100% sure when he makes a move. Otherwise, once you are careless, it will not be the consequence of being able to come back a second time!

He first monitored on the rooftop, followed Yang Feng step by step, and was also careful of this seven-star swordsman step by step. It took him a month to get a thorough understanding of Yang Feng's daily habits. Even what meals to eat on the days of the week were found.

That day, he disguised himself as an ordinary passerby and walked down the street. A hundred steps ahead is Yang Feng, this Yang Feng is still as careful as ever, for fear that someone will snatch his life that he thinks is valuable!

Call...... At this time, a breeze blew up, blowing Yang Feng's hat away.

Opportunities always come to those who are always prepared.

The seven-star swordsman may have been bored for a long time because he guards this worrying guy every day. The breeze blew Yang Feng's hat up, and several people scrambled to grab it—because they didn't want to stay by his side for a minute or a second.

In just a few breaths when these people were chasing the hat, his figure keenly flashed past a few passers-by in front of him, and he stabbed with a long sword.

Only a sword!

Piercing upwards from a 45-degree angle on the back and waist, through the heart, and out of the throat. Blood splattered on his face, and he looked at the scarlet scene, his stomach suddenly twisted, and he almost vomited.

Suddenly pulled out the long sword, and the huge mouth spurted blood intestines, killing him on the spot!

The blood mist filled everyone's eyes, and the sword light shocked everyone's soul!

At the next glance, his figure appeared a hundred meters away. No one can describe his speed.

When the seven-star swordsman returned, all he saw was the corpse......

It is said that Yang Feng's eyes were still open when he was cremated, and his eyes were full of horror and incredulity. Because he won't believe that anyone in this world can kill him!

Yang Feng's death instantly shocked the entire martial arts, but his name was still unknown.

Someone will avenge him, and he will die without a place to bury. This is a blatant provocation, against the Black Dragon Sect, there is only one way, and that is death!

Someone wants to thank him, they want to hold his toes and kiss him. Because it is a harm to the martial arts! Maybe his daughter has not escaped Yang Feng's poisonous hands.

Someone wants to become a martial arts master like him, and they want to compete with him to see who is faster and whose swordsmanship is more accurate!

He didn't care about any of this.

……

It was the Assassin lying on the roof.

He doesn't know any strange martial arts, his martial arts only have one son - fast!

And he actually wants to be a farmer, and live a life in peace. But in order to repay the favor, he had no choice but to do so.

His benefactor is called Xiao Ming. He is the housekeeper of Huantian Restaurant. This is a famous restaurant. The footprint is even more outrageous. Here, as long as you have money, as long as you are willing to throw money into it, you want anything.

In his eyes, Xiao Ming is the reason for his life. When he was five years old, it was a war here, and Xiao Ming found him in a pile of rubble, stretching out his not wide palms, on which were half steamed buns.

That steamed bun was very cold and hard. But it's the best food he's ever eaten!

Under those conditions, it was almost a miracle that someone survived. However, it is a miracle to be able to give others a way to live!

Xiao Ming gave him this miracle.

Not only him, but four others. Back then, in order to feed them, Xiao Ming burned, killed and looted, just for their food and clothing. There was even a time when they didn't eat for three days and were hungry. Xiao Ming cut off a piece of meat on his thigh, put it in the pot, and ate it for three consecutive days. barely survived......

Until now, Xiao Ming's thighs were still empty...... They have nothing to reciprocate this kindness. They decided to follow him for the rest of their lives.

Now Xiao Ming has become the owner of Huantian Restaurant, and his status is prominent. And they all became his loyal men.

In order to repay their kindness, they practiced swords for more than ten years, but they only killed for him!

In the past ten years, he has seen almost all kinds of people's expressions after death, horror, and fear.

No one is afraid of death, and he is no exception.

Every night he would think of the people he had killed, some of them innocent children. Not for anything else, just because Xiao Ming gave an order, he had to obey! Just because those children were born in the emperor's house!

This is fate!

In order to repay his kindness, he did not hesitate to kill others. Become the enemy of countless people!

Most of the money he received went to the homes of those he killed. Not for anything else, but for peace of mind. The rest, all of which was used to buy wine and women.

He has a lot of women, all of them bought. He had never looked at a woman in the eye, because he didn't think it was necessary. Whether it's ugly or beautiful, maybe the next second will be the target of his killing, and they will all die under his sword!

He even felt like he had never lived, never lived for himself......

......The rain stopped, and the flowers in the corner of the wall fell. Only a few drops of water fell from the eaves and hit the puddle on the side of the road.

He was asleep, and the night did not come into light.

The night is not young, and the rain is falling......

That's right, that's his name too.

Perhaps, his life, like his name, will never have a day of dawn.

He also wants to sleep in this endless darkness, instead of wearing a white trench coat and being a killer in the dark......

"Come out!" Ye Weiyang said lightly, although he seemed to be asleep, but in his twenty years as an assassin, he had not slept soundly for a day. Today is no exception. Because he has so many enemies that no one can sleep. When he falls asleep, he may never wake up......

The man didn't deliberately hide, he smiled awkwardly when he heard the sound, and jumped onto the roof of the house. looked at the wine jar beside Ye Weiyang.

"Who are you?" Ye Weiyang lowered his eyelids and saw a big man he had never met, and asked.

"Hey, hey. The big man smiled: "Don't you know me, you saw me in the Qinglou yesterday and insisted that I come over for two drinks......

"Get out!" Before he finished speaking, Ye Weiyang said lightly. He was drunk in the Qinglou yesterday, so he had no impression of this big man at all.

"You ...... man"

"I said, get out of ......" His eyes were cold, and the big man suddenly unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

There is no need for him to talk too much, talk more nonsense. He hates superfluity. Such people are often terrible.

The big man didn't say anything, and walked away stupidly. He still muttered: "There is something wrong with this person! Yesterday he said that he would make friends, but today he wants me to leave." If it weren't for the last night to drink yours, play yours. You've ...... long ago."

Ye Weiyang turned over and went downstairs and walked into his room. It's my own house, a small cabin. It is located in the middle of the mountainside, not far from Huantian Restaurant. But it was very quiet, and he liked the cabin very much. It's a place where he can find a sense of home.

The house was in a mess, there was still unfinished wine in the jar, side dishes were scattered everywhere, and crisps on plates were everywhere. He's used to it.

I saw a beautiful woman running towards him with a half-body ****, looking at him with charming apricot eyes and a smile on her lips. He hugged him, her soft body clinging to his chest, and he didn't seem to see her.

He doesn't believe in women, he only believes in his sword, just as women only believe in money. These women may lie in your arms one second and say sweet words that they don't believe, and the next second they will stab you in the heart without hesitation!

Because these women may be just as pitiful as themselves!

went straight to his bedside, but saw another big man still snoring on the bed.

When the woman saw his indifferent eyes, she immediately snorted dissatisfiedly, he brought herself to the Qinglou yesterday, but he brought her without touching her at all, and she was ruined by those two big men all night.

Ye Weiyang stared at the big man on the bed, thinking that he should have been invited yesterday. A merciless kick was made to the big man's waist, only to hear a bang, and the big man flew out a few meters and hit the wall. The sound of broken ribs on the waist was extremely loud.

The big man struggled for a moment and got up. stared at Ye Weiyang viciously, and shouted, "Who kicked me?" As soon as he saw Ye Weiyang's face immediately improved, after all, he took advantage of others a lot last night. And he said, "You're here, where did you go yesterday? ”

Ye Weiyang said: "Get out of my house." ”

"You have food, drink, and women, why should I leave?" said the big man with his arms folded over his chest.

"Get out, get out!"

"Do you know who I am, dare to talk to me like this?" Dahan finally became angry and said, "Li He, you know me." That's right, it's Li He from Luojiabao!" As he spoke, the big man's face was full of pride.

"You, get out!"

Li He suddenly jumped up, picked up the big knife behind his back and slashed at Ye Weiyang.

I saw that the half-moon knife was about to slash at the top of Ye Weiyang's head, but it unexpectedly stopped. One of Ye Weiyang's hands rested on the blade of the broadsword. The angle, the strength put me extremely accurately, and the big knife was controlled. I wasn't hurt in the slightest.

Snort-Ye Weiyang picked up the long sword and stabbed it half a foot to the right of Li He's heart.

A lightning strike, without any tricks. But it didn't hurt anyone, fast enough, but accurate enough?

In fact, it was accurate enough, if he wanted to pierce the heart, it would be easy. It's just that he's not ruthless enough!

This is also his weakness, the biggest weakness!

Li He fell to the ground with a grunt. Ye Weiyang didn't even look at it, and said, "Get out, you can't die." The big man's face was pale, and the blood continued to flow on the ground, supporting the big knife to walk out of the room silently. Only the woman was left looking at him in alarm.

Ye Weiyang said: "You still don't leave?"

"That, my clothes ......," the woman whispered, her pretty face turned pale, worthy of a trained Qinglou woman, and even this frightened performance was endearing.

Ye Weiyang didn't even look at it, the long sword was raised, and the clothes that were originally on the bed flew into the hands of the woman. She hurriedly put on and ran out of the house.

As soon as the woman came out of the house, Ye Weiyang immediately vomited. Seeing the filthy blood flowing all over the ground, he finally vomited until all he had left was bile.

When he kills, he is calm, extremely calm. But after killing someone, he couldn't control himself.

Only gambling, drinking, and prostitution will make him forget these things for a while. So he just kept gambling, drinking, and going to find the most expensive and best-looking women.

After spitting up for a while, he picked up the remaining half jar of wine on the table and poured it...... This is his life. If it weren't for wine and women, he doesn't know what would have become.

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