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Zheng Guan felt that the red sun of this day was extraordinarily red, which seemed to indicate the next big killing and bloodshed.

Compared with the starvation on the roadside outside the city, the Qin Dynasty will also usher in an unprecedented assassination operation inside the city.

Five miles outside the city of Jinyuan, it is a barren mountain, a valley in the mountain pass, originally nameless, now called the Valley of the Dead.

In this world, there is a panic, and the surrounding counties often have dead bones, and the imperial court often sends people to collect the corpses everywhere, and if they are nameless and cannot study their identities, they are thrown into the Valley of the Dead, and they are burned every three days, so as not to attract the plague.

The barren mountain was originally a lush forest, three years ago a heavenly fire, the grass and trees were burned, and now there are only some gravel and weeds, the trees are incomplete, and there are no wild beasts, and then there is the valley of the dead to block the entrance, and the undercurrent has secretly spread some ghosts and gods, ordinary people stay away, but it has also become a good place for the undercurrent to advance the competition.

Although the code of single-line contact in the undercurrent is constantly changing, as long as it is possible for Zheng Guan, who was once a top-level killer in the undercurrent, to find clues. On this day, Zheng Guan first set his eyes on the candidate who had been set a few days ago, and took down the undercurrent killer and snatched his identity token.

Zheng Guan doesn't need to disguise, in the undercurrent, there is not much connection between the killers, and the killers of this undercurrent are gathered, and they don't show their true faces, everyone will wear masks, and what is used to identify them is the code token in the undercurrent and the symbol to which the undercurrent belongs.

What most people know is that once you enter the undercurrent, you will first use a soldering iron to mark the undercurrent logo on the back, but what is not known is that there is another sign, which is the real basis for identifying the undercurrent personnel. Anyone who enters the undercurrent will have a longer or shorter assessment period, to check whether it is meticulous, and after this assessment period, a mole will be implanted on your left arm with a secret method. However, those who are not assessed will be directly and secretly executed. Advanced Dabi, it is such signs and tokens that are checked.

Zheng Guanxuan is this killer, an ordinary killer of the undercurrent, and has been recognized by the undercurrent.

Zheng Guan looked at the two words "Sword God" on the token, the undercurrent killer does not use his real name, only uses a code name, and he takes it when he joins the club, looking at the big knife and the code name, Zheng Wan thought to himself, this person is good at using a knife, I am afraid it is not easy to imitate, but the few people she noticed, only he was similar to herself.

However, in Zheng Guan's eyes, in fact, there is only the difference between long-range attack and close-up attack, for her, the moves are empty, only the words attack and defense are real, attack is to pierce the enemy's vital point, and defending is to defend one's own vital point. To say that she can reach such a realm of thought, she can be regarded as a generation of grandmasters in the world, but Zheng Guan can do this, not because of the realm, but because she can always see the enemy's moves.

If it is a powerful move, the flow of spiritual power it will be turbulent and continuous; If the move is boring, the spiritual power it drives will be difficult and sluggish. Knowing the true mechanism of the moves, she doesn't need the moves, she only needs to consciously change the trajectory of those spiritual powers, and she can naturally break the enemy.

She also deliberately tested Qin Su on the road to see if he could see it, but judging from Qin Su's reflection, she could infer that he couldn't see it. From this, she came to the conclusion that not all monks can see this, and it has little to do with one's cultivation, but rather with one's perception of the outside world. Of course, it cannot be denied that a person's cultivation can also affect his perception.

Zheng Guan didn't think that she was different or superior to ordinary people, but based on the fact that she could feel the white spiritual power that others could not feel, she secretly speculated that maybe she was slightly more sensitive to the outside world than others. However, she didn't want to tell anyone about this, only when Bai Yun asked after she tested Qin Su, she simply said that she could see the fluctuations in spiritual power after those moves, and Bai Yun was only slightly shocked, and told her to know it.

Zheng Wan crossed the Valley of the Dead, looked at the guards who were secretly hidden on the mountain road, and strode away, and before he could stay long, a guard appeared from behind the stone wall and said coldly: "Brother, the blue sky, white clouds and green mountains are here." ”

Zheng Guan knew that it was a code word for interrogation, frowned, and shouted in a rough voice: "Bullshit Tianyun Mountain, don't hinder Lao Tzu from entering the mountain!" ”

When the guard heard this, his face and tone softened, "Brother, old rules! ”

The code language of this undercurrent is actually that there is no code word, but it is that the things that the predecessors said must be pointed out during the dialogue.

Besides, this old rule is a "mole" that is difficult to sign and sign.

Zheng Wan was secretly glad that before parting ways with Chaoyun and the others that day, Yun Sleeve passed the word and reminded Chaoyun everyone, and told Chaoyun everyone these small details that he remembered, thinking that if someone wanted to mix in the undercurrent like her, they could also have a way to deal with it.

Zheng Guan took out a token, his face was full of reluctance, and he muttered to them to hurry up, and on his arm, he had already smeared a few handfuls of ash to cover up the original white skin.

After passing the identity check, Zheng Guan directly found the competition ring according to the mark of the mountain road. She came relatively late, and on the mountain road, she only saw people in front of her and behind her, and at this moment, someone in the competition ring gave an order, "The competition begins." ”

The ring of this competition is completely sorted out according to the mountain situation, this low is a low-lying col, the four sides are inclined down, the depth is not more than two zhang, the col is relatively flat, the length and width are dozens of zhang, renovate at will, it is a natural ring such as the bowl upright, the bottom of the bowl is the competition venue, and the bowl edge can be used as a viewing platform.

The undercurrent of the competition is very simple, there will be a notice board on the side of the ring, want to participate in the competition, write your name on the bulletin board, and form ten people in order to open the fight, if unfortunately at the end of the single, the group can not be ten people, then from the previous competition in the winner to fill the number, of course, this person may just contribute too much in the front court, the strength has not yet recovered, or the kung fu is too strong, to win effortlessly, what kind of opponent to meet depends on luck.

However, most of the people who want to participate in the competition will first sign up, if they get cheap in the end, it is good, if they meet a strong opponent, it will inevitably make people feel too wronged. Zheng Wan had seen a person before, and I had to say that the person was too lucky, and he was the only one left, and as a result, nine previous winners were selected, and the nine people seemed to have a tacit understanding.

Zheng Guan roughly estimated that about 500 people came to participate in the competition this time, and it is estimated that more than half of them will participate in the end. And there are seventeen people with spiritual power in them, so it is very likely that they are the Demon Sect, but their strength is not high, and none of them exceed the seventh layer of qi refining.

Zheng Wan thought about it, if he could wipe out the undercurrent here, then he didn't have to think about it, but he just thought about it, this move was just a grasshopper shaking the tree, but he couldn't do nothing, although according to Qin Su's words, as long as he killed the people of the Demon Sect, if it was just to assassinate the people of the Demon Sect, it would inevitably attract their attention, and it might cause them to evacuate or flee, so it was necessary to use some ordinary people as a barrier.

Thinking about it like this, the "disintegration undercurrent" of the Void Daozi is a trick, and she has sealed the spiritual power of everyone, and she has already prepared for this, otherwise according to the rules of what immortal cultivation world cannot slaughter the red earthly world, killing demons and demons cannot be regarded as exceeding the rules, even if they are only refining qi and cultivating, and they cannot be regarded as truly entering the immortal path, but most of the people in Chaoyun are also qi refining and cultivating.

At the right time, a gust of wind blew, and Zheng Guanyin smiled coldly at the corner of her mouth under the mask, and there was a trace of disgust on her face that she didn't care about.

The competition started immediately, Zheng Wan didn't care much about it, just sat in one place and watched coldly, most of the killers here are used to being alone, and they won't come up to talk to you, even if you sit quietly on the sidelines, it won't be too conspicuous.

Zheng Wan watched several competitions in a row, but she felt a little bored, she had seen several killers leave, but she couldn't leave yet, and the bottle of half-moon syrup in her hand had not yet been dispersed.

Half moon pulp is developed by herself, itself is not a poison, colorless and tasteless, it will disperse when you see the wind, if it is used by ordinary people, it is okay if the amount is less, and the amount is more at most to sleep, but if the injured person smells, it will delay the healing time of the flesh wound for half a month, and if the skin and flesh cannot heal for a long time, it may rot and other conditions.

Of course, even if people who have been wandering for a long time and don't care much about small skin injuries, they will also care about the trauma that has not healed for half a month, or they will go to the doctor for treatment, but Zheng Wan does not want to delay it for half a month, she only needs three days, and within three days, they will be her eyesore, and she will finish everything here.

Until the sun set in the west, the day's competition finally ended, the number of games was much more than Zheng Guan's estimate, there were thirty-five, sword tests, trauma is a common thing, the number of nearly 300 people.

More than 300 people, Zheng Wan meditated in his heart, and suddenly felt that his heart was about to move, and his blood was boiling, and he finally suppressed this feeling in his heart, but he felt a little cold, this killing intent made her feel familiar, she had appeared, could it be that she had just moved the killing intent to come out, if so, then she was not far from going crazy.

After calming down, Zheng Wan followed everyone out of the barren mountain in batches, and then dispersed.

Zheng Wan immediately returned to Jinyuan City. That night, Zheng Guan put on his night clothes, and with his keen senses, Zheng Guan assassinated twenty-two people with the intelligence of Yun Sleeve, including ten who were hit by the half-moon pulp, seven ordinary killers, and five people from the Yan Demon Sect who lived in Jincheng, three of whom were insiders.

The people he killed had various identities, and it was unlikely that anyone would find out about her target.

The next day, she transferred to the county to which Jinyuan belonged, and she believed that last night's assassination should soon be known by the undercurrent forces in the main city of Jinyuan, because the scene was easy to detect.

However, she was confident that Undercurrent would not make a big announcement of the matter to the Undercurrent Killer so as not to cause panic, so there would be some gap in the time for the news to reach the counties, which should be enough for her.

Considering that the Qin Dynasty may soon communicate with each other, if there are deaths in various places, the undercurrent must make the greatest precautions or capture the assassin, and Zheng Guan does not know if the Chaoyun people in other cities have exposed their targets, so she must complete her plan as soon as possible, and she set herself three days.

Half moon jelly also has the advantage that where it is, rats and ants avoid it. Therefore, in Jinyuan County, it is not difficult to find ten undercurrent killers who have been hit by the half-moon pulp, and she has also conducted a thorough investigation before, and roughly knows where and who lived, and most of the time she just verifies it.

That night, she killed twenty more people, and when the blood splashed on her body again and again, there were many times when she felt her heart boil.

This time the assassination, she knew that the news would definitely be revealed, so the next two counties would be a problem. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )