The assassin is actually a little monk!

"Why you!" Wan Kim asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Didn't expect that, did you?" The little monk said unusually calmly.

"Actually, I already felt a pair of eyes behind me, but I didn't expect it to be you! But I don't understand, why did you take my life? Wan Jin asked.

"Yes, didn't you give us the Sword of Purity and Equality? How is it that in the blink of an eye, the benefactor has become an enemy? I really don't understand. Heavenly General Thirty-Six also asked.

"Okay, since this light betrayed me, I will tell you the truth, so that you can die and understand, but I pity you, I didn't want to kill you, it was this light that implicated you at the same time." The little monk pointed to the thirty-six heavenly generals and sneered.

Tianjun Thirty-six closed the window tightly and said, "If you have something to sit down and talk well, after all, we are also friends, why do we have to die at every turn?" Isn't it necessary to be an assassin now? Don't imitate martial arts movies! I don't believe it's true! ”

"It's true! Listen, I'm a killer! Serving the same boss as Haoran, my task is to closely monitor Haoran's every move, help him if he is good, make up for what he lacks, deceive him if he succeeds, and kill him if he betrays. Now that he has divulged his secrets and destroyed my lord, he has only one way to die! And you, who destroy the great cause of my Lord, will not escape the doom! The little monk said angrily.

"Let me understand one more thing, why does your boss have to "Mending the Heavens"? Does this matter to him? Wan Jin asked, because in his heart, there were many mysteries that could not be solved.

"Hahaha, it's also a pity that you, a small flat-headed person, have such ambition and courage and doubts! It's a pity you're just a puppet! The little monk said unashamedly, "Let's put it this way, our group is the world's largest underground wealth trading transit station, whether it is domestic or overseas, whether it is business or political, it is inseparable from us, it is the scope of our business." For example, this "The Art of Mending the Heavens" is a scam directed by us and the auction company and the embassy of the island country! The old man Kunlun who auctioned "The Preface to Mending the Heavens" at the auction site is our person, and the entire auction is a bureau specially set up for you fools with patriotic enthusiasm! It's just to let you fit in! ”

"That is to say, there is no old man Kunlun at all, and the "Preface to Mending the Heavens" is also fake, in this case, how do you know that the Everest Summit really has "The Art of Mending the Heavens"?" Wan Kim continued to ask.

"The real old man of Kunlun has already died under my sword of purity and equality." The little monk smiled proudly.

"That means that the "Preface to Mending the Heavens" is also true?" Wan Jin said.

"Yes. Otherwise, how can we know that Mount Everest has "The Art of Mending the Sky"? Moreover, this sword of purity and equality is also given by the old man Kunlun! The little monk said.

"So, that Haoran Righteous Qi Sword is also the old man Kunlun's? All of you are hard-won treasures after snatching love and killing people with horizontal knives, it is really a loss of conscience! Wan Jin scolded.

"Haha, it's useless for you to scold! You should know that the glory and wealth of this world are for those who have great wisdom, bravery, and great evil! It's a pity that the old man of Kunlun, no, to be precise, is a Kunlun Daoist with profound martial arts, if he doesn't cooperate with us, he can only ascend to heaven in advance! The little monk said fiercely.

"The old man Kunlun has already been to Mount Everest, and he just sent me this dragon and tiger sword! It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to meet him, so he left," Wan Jin said silently in his heart, "Old man, you can rest assured under Jiuquan, I will definitely avenge you and let them repay their blood debts." ”

"But I still don't understand, even if you get the "Preface to Mending the Heavens" or the "Technique of Mending the Heavens", why don't you stay in our motherland as a treasure of the town, and give it to the people of the island country? What's the use of them asking for this? Wan Jin held back his grief and asked further.

"Hahaha, don't look at the age difference between you and me, you're just a little fart who doesn't know anything after all! In vain! Let me tell you, our boss is really ambitious! We put the treasure of the town and the treasure of the country, you know? It is a treasure for two purposes, sold to the island country, and the maximum benefit is obtained! The people of the island then dedicate it to His Majesty the Emperor and profit from it. When they get the "Technique of Mending the Heavens", they can not only govern their country, but also become the supreme who rules the world! The little monk said proudly.

"Don't be ashamed, but be proud, you traitors!" Wan Jin scolded, "Little monk, don't be complacent anymore, do you know why your boss wants you to take my life?" Because your end has come! You should be aware of the current affairs and stop helping the dying struggle for abuse. You should change your mind like Haoran, we have no grievances with you, let you live, run for your life!"

"Haha, hahaha, I should say that. Haoran has been cleared by me, and so are you, if you make it impossible for us to escape, we will send you on your way first! Take your life!" After the little monk finished speaking, he stabbed directly.

The ancients never left their swords, but Wanjin and Tian put the thirty-six swords and swords in the cabinet, and they didn't take out such a long speech, so they had to fight with the little monk with a dagger in their bare hands. The room was small, and the fight between the two naturally took up space, so Tianjiang Thirty-six had to stand in the corner of the wall, holding a pillow in both hands to block his chest.

The little monk's kung fu is indeed good, I think that at the beginning of the competition platform, Wanjin and Haoran two people to deal with the little monk, but also feel a little difficult, today is a single fight, it is conceivable, Wanjin to defeat the little monk is how difficult, a little careless, you have to sacrifice under the little monk's dagger, the two martial arts masters fought in the house, until the heavenly general thirty-six scared the soul of the body, not that he was timid, but he could not allow him to interfere, at this moment, the little monk's dagger do not inadvertently scratch him thirty-six on the luck.

Song Jia next door got dressed and got up after being woken up, walked over and looked out of the glass, and was dumbfounded, she couldn't go in, she couldn't let Thirty-six out, of course, she couldn't help Wanjin, so she had to stutter and watch the two tigers fighting in the house.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, regardless of victory or defeat.

It seems that Wanjin does not use his own original martial arts, and it is impossible to easily let the little monk be captured.

"Let it be!" Wan Jin shouted, only to see that he was like a beam of light at the end of the little monk's dagger, flashing and moving, all of them advancing and retreating with the dagger, just like knowing the little monk's attack in advance, or rather, Wan Jin's move is the little monk's move, and the move in one direction is not to save the day? It's like a little monk playing alone, and the little monk is dazzled and doesn't know what to do.

The little monk felt that it was too boring, what was the point of playing with himself, what was the point of appreciating his own moves, so he simply stopped.

It didn't matter if he stopped, Wan Jin suddenly changed his moves, and slammed at the little monk in the opposite direction.

The little monk vomited blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, unable to move again.

"He's dead! He's dead! The day will be thirty-six like a dream, suddenly let go of the pillow and put down the pillow, his forehead is already sweating profusely.

Song Jia pushed the door in and was also shocked: "He's dead, we killed someone, what should we do?" ”

"What are you afraid of, we are in legitimate defense, he is more than guilty of death and deserves it! We'll report it later! Let me tell you, their underworld group that endangers the country should have been censored by the state, and now, I have not only avenged the old man Kunlun and Haoran, but also removed the harm for the country. Wan Jin said.

"So, brother, you have done a service to the country!" Heavenly General Thirty-Six said with a smile.

"Don't rejoice too soon! From now on, wherever you go, you will be hunted down! You, you, too, will be doomed! The little monk actually spat out a large string of last words.

"He's not dead?" Tenssho Thirty-Six kicked him and put his hand under his nose, seemingly breathing faintly.

"Tie him up, we'll call the police overnight!" Song Jia said.