It's night.

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the breeze blows the branches.

A dark shadow crept in.

The windows were opened silently, and it was a lightness that did not even sound the wind at night.

Along the thin slit that was opened came a colorless and odorless green smoke.

The green smoke quietly emanated in the room, and the people who had already fallen asleep were now sleeping even more deeply. The man in black listened quietly outside the window, making sure that there was a dead silence in his ears, and then he was satisfied with a cold smile under the black face towel that covered his face.

He was slender and sleek through the window. And the dead don't need to speak. As a qualified killer, all he has to do is let the target die without him knowing.

The sword in his hand was quickly removed. In the dark room, the cold light appeared.

The man in black approached the bed with steady but silent steps. His goal is only one person from beginning to end.

The long sword was cold, and the man in black raised his sword and stabbed at the sleeping man with lightning speed, and the target was the heart!

It was supposed to be an undodgable sword.

The person who should have been sleeping suddenly opened his eyes like cold stars at this moment, and turned over neatly to avoid the attack of the sword.

The man in black was shocked, and he stabbed into the air, and the tip of his sword stabbed into the bed quilt next to his arm.

"Who are you?" Han Muche asked coldly, while secretly guarding himself. He didn't notice the man in black, but he was regarded as a medicine tripod by the head of the Han family since he was a child, and he also had some sensitivity to medicine. After discovering that there was something wrong with the air, he immediately held his breath and condensed, although he still inhaled some but he was not strict to the point of falling asleep, but his hands and feet were a little weak, but he would not let the man in black see it.

The tightly wrapped man in black didn't give Han Muche any chance at all, and flew over and swept the backhand sword is a killing move!

Han Muche had to get up and meet the sword move!

The man's sword was extremely fast, and with the sound of the sassy wind, it slashed straight towards the door of Han Muche's face! Han Muche dodged this sword with a short body, and the sword that the man in black followed almost stabbed at Han Muche at the same time!

What a speed! Han Muche's face froze, this sword was unavoidable, so he had to clasp his hands together to catch the blade, and at the same time, his long legs hooked and kicked fiercely at the black-clothed man's life!

The man in black naturally wouldn't let him kick, dodging to dodge, Han Muche climbed up his lower leg and quickly kicked in a row, the man in black had to retreat a little, and at the same time, the strength in his hand was a little loose, so that Han Muche could take advantage of the opportunity to avoid the blade.

The man in black was not ready to give Han Muche another chance, and when Han Muche rolled over to avoid breathing, a series of sharp sword moves stabbed at Han Muche like light and shadow, and the seemingly chaotic sword moves stabbed at Han Muche's body!

No matter how sharp Han Muche's eyes were, no matter how agile his skills were, he couldn't completely avoid them, so he had to turn sideways to block the vital point, but in an instant, Han Muche's arm was covered with two long and deep scars!

Han Muche was anxious in his heart, and while his palm flew to dodge the black-clothed man's step-by-step killing moves, and at the same time he was thinking about any way to get out, Yang You, who was in the same room, must not be able to count on it......

Han Muche's eyes closed, his heart was horizontal, and he decided to use the method he learned by chance from Han Yuancheng, although it was a vicious method that hurt both sides, but in today's form, it is also a good way to get rid of the man in black...... Biting off the blood on the tip of his tongue, Han Muche was ruthless in his heart, since you came to kill me, I want your life!

When he opened his eyes again, there was a faint blood-red light, and his hair rose without wind, spreading horizontally as if he was being pulled by something.

The man in black froze his sword moves, and he sensed the changes in his opponent. How do you feel when you are shocked...... It's like a strange air flow enveloping Han Muche's body, and the air around him has become thin and still?!

I don't know when the breath in the room was shrouded in a terrifying killing intent, more than before!

As if there was a suction, the man in black felt that the flesh and blood on his face were going to be sucked into the indescribable strange air flow by the other party!

At the last moment, I heard a loud rooster croak outside, followed by "Oo......oo Oh oh ...... "The voice was loud and urgent, as if it was forced to chirp by something.

The lights of the house next to it were already lit up, accompanied by the scolding of the scholars, "What the hell?!" It's only a few days now! ”

The black-clothed people were shocked, it would be bad if people found out, and found that the momentum around Han Muche had retracted a little, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, taking advantage of the night, he fled silently and secretly!

Han Muche stood in the room, but he was no longer able to continue, and as soon as he bent over, a mouthful of dark red blood spit out.

The door of the room creaked open, and Shen Chen, dressed in a white scholar's robe, stood at the door. Seeing Han Muche who was bent down and kneeling on the ground, he hurriedly ran over with an "oops".

Han Muche was still wearing a white placket, his whole face was pale, and his black forehead hair was wet with sweat, and it was softly attached to his white forehead. Shen Chen helped Han Muche up, and the male protagonist at this time looked like a wolf. Sweat was almost soaking his white underwear, his long black hair was messily scattered on his back, and the blood from two wounds on his left arm stained a large patch of white.

Han Muche seemed to be a little tired, and let Shen Chen support him, and even his head fell weakly on Shen Chen's shoulder. Shen Chen looked at the male protagonist's sweaty white little face, and his long and dense eyelashes hung down and even had a little bead of sweat. Shen Chen only felt distressed for a while, and secretly blamed himself for not coming earlier.

"Why don't you come early? Obviously I know the plot.,Said to protect the protagonist! Your sister! Shen Chen complained to himself in his heart. I always didn't like the protagonist's pretending to be strong and cold, but he didn't know that he felt very uncomfortable when he saw the wolf bèi unbearable protagonist at this moment.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Shen Chen. After all, although the book writes about the attack on Han Muche, it does not say in detail what day it was. Shen Chen, a stupid reader, naturally didn't know, and just wanted to find an opportunity to remind the male protagonist, but he didn't expect this to happen before he could figure out how to remind him.

To say that Shen Chen was able to come today is actually pure coincidence, I don't know why, Shen Chen, who has always been big-hearted, couldn't sleep tonight, he just felt that his heart was chaotic, so he simply got up and took a walk. Wandering around the small garden, I suddenly found that the red rooster that was responsible for crowing every morning was pacing with bright eyes.

"Hey!" Shen Chen felt quite surprised, and at the same time, he had been resentful of this big rooster for a long time, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat this big rooster well. So in the middle of chasing and chasing, the chicken ran happily alone, and when he finally caught the big, Shen Chen looked up and found that he had arrived at the bamboo garden, which was where Han Muche and many martial arts students lived.

At this time, Shen Chen felt that it was not right. Holding the big that was caught, he simply went to Han Muche's bedroom in the dark, and after hearing the movement in the house, a stupid and cute reader was shocked! It turned out to be today! Peat, it's today! Ahhhh

At that moment, he had an idea, pinching and pinching and threatening the big, and the big lived up to Shen Chen's expectations, and he opened his throat and howled.

At this time, Shen Chen looked at Han Muche's two deep wounds, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart, roughly tied up the male protagonist, and helped the male protagonist to lie on the bed, and said to the male protagonist, "I'll go get the medicine" and ran away quickly. When he left his uncle, he left him with good gold sore medicine and a lot of medical supplies, which happened to come in handy at this moment.

Shen Chen, who was in a hurry, didn't notice that Han Muche opened his dark eyes behind him, looking at him thoughtfully, his eyes fell on several dirty sludges behind Shen Chen (caused by a fight with a big rooster), his black eyes opened slightly in surprise, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Shen Chen broke into his bedroom, stuffed the bottles and cans containing various medicines into the wooden box, and brought a few things such as liquor bandages and scissors, and put the wooden box on his body, and was about to find the male protagonist. This action woke Li Jingyan up, and he looked at Shen Chenwei in surprise, blinking his big eyes for some reason.

Shen Chen smiled gracefully at Li Jingyan, "Good, sleep well, I'll come when I go." Then he quickly closed the door to find the male owner.

"......" Li Jingyan blinked his big eyes and became even more inexplicable, but he felt a little unspeakably weird.

Han Muche knew that Shen Chen would definitely come back if he went to get the medicine, but he didn't expect Shen Chen to come back so soon. Seeing the other party panting and running in, Han Muche had some indescribable feelings in his heart.

He didn't believe Shen Chen. Han Muche has always felt that Shen Chen's appearance from the beginning was like a premeditated plan, and it was really a coincidence that he appeared so coincidentally when he was attacked today? Thinking that he had suffered an internal injury because of the sudden rooster crow, the corners of his mouth sank at the moment.

Shen Chen naturally didn't know what Han Muche was thinking, even if he could guess that he would have no time to take care of these when he saw the protagonist's bleeding wound at this moment. He hurriedly treated Han Muche's wounds, and in the end, Han Muche couldn't stand his clumsiness and took it himself, fortunately it was his left arm that was injured, and he could also deal with the wound with his right hand.

Shen Chen looked at Han Mu's neat movements and touched his nose. He guessed that Han Muche probably used the evil technique he learned from Han Yuancheng. After all, that's the plot of the book. However, Shen Chen did not approve of Han Muche's use of that vicious method.

"Absorbing Yuan Shengong" is exactly a mental method that Han Yuancheng has been practicing. Han Yuan's achievement was that he quickly became a seventh-level mid-level martial artist by absorbing the skills of other masters. Although Han Yuancheng has always hidden from the outside world that he is a sixth-level great martial artist, Shen Chen, who has read the novel, knows that Han Yuancheng has become the first person in the north to become the head of the Han family in the redundant city by virtue of this evil technique. And Shen Chen also knew that although Han Muche killed Han Yuancheng, Han Yuancheng did not die, and in the future, he became the *oss who obstructed the protagonist's path to the top.

At the beginning, Han Yuancheng wanted to absorb the two completely different yin and yang internal forces on the male protagonist's body, so he used this exercise, but he unexpectedly couldn't absorb it, and the protagonist also spied a little bit of the operation of this exercise this time. According to what is written in the book, this is the first time that Han Muche has used this kind of exercise, sucking people's flesh and power, and finally the assassin became a puddle of blood and died under Han Muche's hands.

Thinking of the description of Wangsheng at the beginning, Shen Chen felt a chill.

At this moment, Shen Chen saw that Han Muche's pupils were not as red as written in the book, and he knew that the male protagonist had not used such exercises. I breathed a big sigh of relief in my heart, regardless of the horror of the academy when I found out that a person died in Han Muche's room, it was to use this exercise itself to harm others and not to oneself, and if I used it too much, it would cause demons to erode my heart, just like Han Yuancheng finally changed from the head of the family to an out-and-out demon.

The other is that the protagonist will use this technique to stimulate his half-demon blood, Shen Chen wants to hope that the twilight is actually a foreshadowing, and in the last chapter he saw, the protagonist's half-demon blood is obviously extremely unstable, and it can't be said that it is not affected.

This time Han Muche was injured, which also made Shen Chen's heart more and more anxious, he knew some plots, but he had no way to tell the protagonist, which made him feel very depressed.

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Northern.

Redundant city and cold home.

The housekeeper Han Xin has been working in the Han family for decades, and although he is low-key, he has a pivotal position in the Han family.

Twist the stonework button on the wall, and the wall slowly opens.

Han Xin smiled, Han Diao has always been a symbol of the Han family.

Along the long stone steps lit with torches, the iron ropes twisted and hung down from the stone walls, and the shadows of the fire were hideous.

Han Xin took steady steps, along the gloomy stone corridor, leading to the most gloomy and dark place of the Han family - the Han family dungeon.

Smelling the foul smell of blood coming from the dungeon, Hanxin's face changed and he walked up quickly.

Seeing Han Yuancheng, who was lying on the ground with a miserable and hideous face, Han Xin tightened his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to probe his breath, and he had already lost his breath. The foul odor emanating from the corpse indicates that the person has been dead for some time.

Han Xin snorted, raised his foot and kicked the miserable Han Yuancheng farther. Expressionlessly, he called a cold eagle, tied the written note, patted the cold eagle, and the eagle with a frosty color waved its wings and flew away.

The imperial capital Kui Sheng.

A plain white slender hand stretched out languidly from the wide cuffs of the brocade feather, like jade, and the flesh-colored nails were trimmed neatly and roundly.

The bamboo tube was taken from the foot of the frost-colored cold carving, and slowly unfolded, and the black ink characters appeared.

"Number Two has been killed by Han Muche."

The beautiful eyes like jewels opened a slit coldly in an instant, and with a snort, a voice as cold as jade resounded in the quiet palace.

"Useless stuff."

The slender jade hand tossed the note into the flame of the glass lamp. A pair of beautiful eyes seemed to stare at the flames eroding the paper with some annoyance, and the long black hair rolled down the white feather coat to the floor covered with a thick Persian carpet.

The red color of the lips opened lightly, reflecting the firelight, and slowly spit out three words, "cold, pastoral, and clear......"

The pure white and slender fingertips are lightly tapped, but it is a little interesting.

The flames poured out like poisonous snakes, scrambling to kiss the jade-like fingertips.

The young maid wore a graceful brocade dress and gauze skirt, and her naked white feet stepped on the smart bell sound, and knelt respectfully on the ground.

The jade-like timbre was faint but had a bone-eroding coldness, and Zhu Dai's lips hooked, "Sue sù Hanxin, let the third come out." ”

The handmaiden lowered her head, "Yes, my lord." ”

————— [Behind the Dark].