Chapter 32: Assassination I
Chapter 32: Assassination (1)
"My thousand-year-old concentration is gone?" Yang Fan was depressed, he found that he was a little out of control, and the worst thing was that the colorful disc seemed to be uneasy. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info [Reading new domain name.,Initials,Previously registered accounts can still be used]
The martial arts of the pit people, the evil Mujia. Snake Lord Yin. Yang Fan was so angry that he almost didn't carry it.
The so-called concentration, mentality is important, but more important is the body, now this body is at the time of the strength of the blood, and has never been in contact with women. Can you not be excited to see this scene in front of you?
Yang Fan instantly felt that his Tianwu life would be very miserable.
Compared with Yang Fan's eagerness, Yun Ling seemed much calmer, and he walked gently to the big bed: "He Sanbao said that you don't want to sell this big bed." ”
The woman clasped her hands on her knees, and her hair hung long, just covering the spring color on her chest. The red lips rose slightly, and he exhaled like a lan: "Who will sell his murderous weapon, unless he already wants to die." ”
Yun Ling was stunned and said, "You want to kill someone in bed?" ”
The woman swung her onion-like fingers a few times and said, "It's not that I want to, it's always been." ”
"I don't believe that beds can kill." Yun Ling seemed to have a great intention of discussing murder weapons with her.
The woman patted the edge of the bed and said, "You can come and sit down for a while." ”
An invitation that you can't refuse. Whoever refuses this invitation from such a beautiful woman, then he must not be a man.
Yang Fan didn't move, because it wasn't him who was invited.
Yun Ling didn't move, because the place where the woman had photographed showed a little cold light.
"Don't you dare to come?" The daughter was slightly angry.
Yun Ling suddenly stretched and yawned in passing. Say something very unmanly: "I'm afraid you'll eat me." ”
Yang Fan continued to be silent, there was no way, the big beauty didn't take a fancy to herself.
Silence is an ordeal, but it's enjoyable. The beauty is untouchable, but it is very eye-catching. Of course, if you are not satisfied with the eyes, then this enjoyment will immediately turn into torment.
That's how strange people are. Yang Fan happened to know this truth, so he enjoyed it very much.
Strange to say, once this person becomes a woman, the air around him is fragrant and pleasant. Even if you die in such an environment, it is peaceful.
This is undoubtedly the poison of women. She has the magic to make you willing to be killed by her. The premise is that you have to be a normal man. If something is not normal, then this magic is gone.
Yang Fan was not normal, he was satisfied with watching.
Yun Ling was even more abnormal, and the woman had already read the ignorance from his expression. So he sighed softly: "If you don't even dare to go to a woman's bed, then you are definitely not a man." That brother who has been looking at me, you can come closer. ”
Wow, Yang Fan took three steps forward and was already standing beside Yun Ling. His eyes were absolutely focused. Intently look at how many murder weapons are hidden in the bed.
"Come closer, you can take my hand first. Maybe I'll go with you. The woman's right arm is dangling in the air. Holding the bed with his left hand, his eyes are flaming, and his face is full of spring.
The woman's smile is like a spring breeze, soft and warm, and has the ability to moisten the world, how can Yang Fan resist it, so he really grabbed the woman's hand. Soft as jade, silky and boneless. What a good pair of hands, such hands should never be used to kill.
At this moment, three cold lights flashed from the cuff of Yun Ling's right hand, hitting the three walls of the north, south, and west, while others had already crashed into the east wall.
Bang, the sharp dagger pierced the wall.
Bang bang bang, three points of cold light have also entered the wall.
The wall is bleeding, how can the wall bleed, because there are people hidden in the wall. Previously a living man, now a dead man.
Besides, when Yang Fan grabbed the woman's wrist, he suddenly exerted force, pulled the woman into his arms, and the short knives flying out of the bed, iron quinoa and other objects also miraculously fell in the woman's screams.
The bed does not have a darkener, it is a person who darkens it, three people.
Although it is disgraceful to hold a woman without clothes hostage, Yang Fan can only hold it hostage. Because Yun Ling had already crossed his hands on his chest, leaning against the east wall to watch the excitement.
"Four people is fair."
Damn, I'm really good at settling accounts! Yang Fan pinched the woman's smooth pink neck and threatened: "Don't come here, or I will kill her." ”
He didn't know if it was a threat or not, and the three people who were exposed acted as if they hadn't heard. Each showed off his weapons and launched a bombardment.
"People can do anything, but you can't kidnap others, because if you are not careful, you will be counter-kidnapped." Yun Ling not only watched the excitement, but also acted as a commentator.
He is a commentator, he is simply a prophet, and as soon as he finished speaking, he and Yang Fan already had three swords on their necks.
Suspended in the air!! Yang Fan could only raise his hands high, Ya, the three people who swarmed up were the pretense, and it was the woman in his arms who really made the shot.
The soul is invisible, and the soldiers are intended. As far as God can reach, ten thousand swords return to the sect.
The one in his arms is actually one of the few owners of the martial soul!
Regarding the weapon martial soul, Yang Fan only knows that the martial soul of this type of person is invisible, and it is not seen when it bursts out like an animal martial soul.
The sign of their awakening of martial spirits is that they can sense a certain weapon. The classification is also very simple, and what weapon you can move through the air is called a soul.
When the heavens and the earth first opened, and all things were ignorant, there were no weapons. There are many theories as to why there are machine souls. There are two types of general acceptance.
One is the mutation theory. This statement is simple, and it does not need to be explained, let alone traced back to the source. Mutations are never directional, and it is not strange that martial spirits appear.
Some people who are committed to the origin of the world and advocate the continuity of all things are very opposed to this statement. They think that the mutation theory is too lax and irresponsible. This gave rise to the second theory: the theory of artifact incarnation.
The main basis supporting the theory of artifact transformation is a question: Warcraft can be transformed, why can't weapons?
No one can answer, because there is no precedent for weaponization.
No one can deny it, because they do have control over weapons at will.
The best refiner in the world must be the owner of the soul without exception. When martial arts were still very unsophisticated, there was once a refining family that dominated for tens of thousands of years. Coincidentally, the place where the family lives is also called Nirvana Villa.
Although there are many estates called Nirvana Villa today, there was only one in the world at that time, and there could only be one. Because this name is very famous, after the decline of the first refiner, these four words remained.
They are the group of people who know the most about weapons, weapons exist to kill, and they are all born killers.
The woman in front of her can resist the sword out of thin air, and she is obviously the owner of the sword soul. Yang Fan was still thinking about the reason for the fall of the short knife and the hidden weapon.
Yun Ling suddenly felt a kind of remorse that "I should have thought of it a long time ago".
"I forgot to tell you that women are most dangerous when they are not clothed." When the woman spoke, she was already dressed, and she was dressed in a light veil, which was even more delicate.
Uh, does getting dressed mean we don't have to die? Yang Fan had already seen ropes appear in the hands of the three people who appeared later.
The man was tied, and the woman sat on the edge of the bed with a triumphant smile: "You are the first batch of people who can let me kill with my body." ”
This "batch" is so unpleasant to say, you dare to take it off no matter how many enemies there are? Yang Fan said: "Stop, we're not dead yet." ”
"It's not a good time yet." The woman still has questions to answer.
"Do you really want to kill people by the hour?" Yang Fan didn't believe it a hundred.
"It's true, more people will know that I am a punctual person in the future." There was a twinkle in the woman's eyes.
"This is your first mission?" Yun Ling couldn't help but ask.
"Everyone has their first time, and I'm no exception. Even if you're not intimidated by my swordplay, I've got a backhand. The woman smiled sweetly and looked at Yun Ling as if she were a lover.
Yun Ling suddenly sighed and said, "You are also quite hard, first use ventriloquist to make us mistakenly think that there are people." By the time we saw that you were alone in all the voices, your plan had already succeeded in a third of its success: in the name of intimidation, it had succeeded in covering up that there were really people hiding here.
When we find no one, we naturally let our guard down, so you start the second and most critical step, recovering your true body, undressing and playing with temptation.
You thought you could capture us here, but you've met two weirdos. Seeing that none of us were moved, he deliberately exposed the blade hidden on the bed, telling us that there were others here, and signaling the people in the shadows to prepare to do it.
Naturally, we'll start first. As you wished, I was able to get my hands on it, and I was careless. Your third step comes naturally. ”
Every killer is a conspirator! Such a complicated plan was set up for the first killing. Yang Fan sincerely admired the courage of the woman.
"No matter how good the plan is, it's useless if you can't kill people."
"Not bad." Yun Ling's voice suddenly deepened, and his hands miraculously broke free from the rope. Tie your hands and want to bind him? He also has a dagger in his sleeve. Cutting through the rope, a man threw himself at the woman who was sitting upright.
Yun Ling is by no means a person who pities incense and jade. There was no suspense in his blue fist, and there was no pity for the woman.
Hum, a terrible punch, the sound of breaking the wind is like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. The afterimage drains the air from the place.
Bang, this punch hit the woman and it turned out to have a blasting effect. Snort, the sari shattered into countless pieces. Her people fell to the ground like pieces of clothing.
Yang Fan also untied the rope at the same time, and a flame shot was empty and blasted towards the three people standing by the wall. The current flame palm is a real flame. Blue flames.
Whew, the flame is on your clothes. In an instant, there were three more flame men running around in the room.
Bang bang bang, the three of them stumbled and crawled in a panic looking for a way out. Broken walls of broken walls, broken windows of broken windows. The door was wide open, but no one walked.
Ahem, Yun Ling only threw one punch but looked weaker than ever. He was bent over, his hands dragging his knees and gasping for breath.
"What seems like a perfect plan is actually full of loopholes. Murder should be done in the simplest way. Killed with one punch. ”
"How is that possible, who are you?" Let's not talk about plans or not. She couldn't believe that she would be knocked down by a person of the sixth level of congenital with a punch, and she also broke three ribs and was incapacitated.
"That was the dragon just now?!" The woman seems to have thought of something!
Yun Ling straightened up slightly, clenched his left hand into a fist, took a step, and spoke: "You will never know." ”
Yang Fan also wanted to know, but now he thought of four words: kill people and kill people.
Yun Ling was so weak that she couldn't take a big step, and the woman couldn't stand up, but just moved back on the spot.
Each room has four walls, and the walls not only keep out the wind, but also people.
The woman leaned against the wall, no longer showing any joy, but no fear.
When you want to kill someone, the first thing you should do is to remember: your own life is in the other person's hands.
This is a must-have quality for a killer.
Looking at Yun Ling, who was getting closer and closer, she only confirmed one thing: "The three people outside are dead." ”。.。