Chapter 70: It's a bet on you

If it's usually fine, and suddenly comes up and stabs you, most people will definitely be right one by one, and few people can react. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But this opponent is a professional assassin, and his attention is definitely focused on his side. So at such an almost close distance, Kaliel was not sure that he would be able to stab with a single blow, and this sword was not deep, and the length of the tip of the sword beyond his fingers was not enough to pierce the ribcage, but it could only hurt a wound with a sword.

Before this, it was calm, and this sword stabbed was also a lightning spark, and Kahlil saw that the Hidden Blade was sent over, and she didn't plan to really stab him to death, if it was really him, it was just forcing him to turn his face.

According to Karil's thoughts, this time it should still be blocked or dodged, and then it can be regarded as being able to make it clear who is coming and want to do something, at least the sword will not be so uncomfortable to let people go in a daze......

But things are not quite the same.

The sword was not hindered by anything, no one jumped out to stop it, and the other party did not even dodge, not even show signs of moving.

So the tip of the sword pierced the old man's coat, through several layers of clothing, and pierced his skin, and the tip of the sword pierced into the flesh, and was immediately drawn out, and blood gushed out from the wound, and in the blink of an eye, most of his waist was dyed red.

It all happened so quickly that the old man let out a cry of pain, and the waiter who passed by dropped his plate on the ground, and everyone stood up and looked this way, and the bar was suddenly in chaos.

Hit!? It's not scientific! Isn't it!?

When Kahlil touched the cold water, it was cold from head to toe, could she have guessed wrong?

However, in a few seconds, Kahlil withdrew her Hidden Blade and sat in a daze, not knowing what to do for a while, the old man slipped from the chair to the ground with his wound covered, some people ran out of the bar in the confusion, and a few others rushed in Kaliel's direction.

The bar was not big, and these people rushed to the side in two steps, and at the moment when Kahlil did not come back to his senses, a dagger was pulled out of his waist and slashed towards Karil from top to bottom!

"Stop!" Red Lotus let out a loud roar, and Karil came back to her senses.

Qing Xi stood up, the long sword in his right hand straddled the top of Red Lotus's head, and easily caught the dagger that was slashing at Kalil, the tip of the sword shook suddenly, and the dagger was cut into two pieces, and the blade fell to the ground.

"I don't think this kind of welcome will be too popular" Qing Xi put away his long sword, didn't put down the wine glass in his left hand, and simply raised his head and gulped the rest of the wine into his mouth, some sporadic wine spilled from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the ground.

"If you don't give an explanation, don't even think about leaving today...... Qing Xi drank all the wine in a few sips, knocked the cup on the table, and stood next to the red lotus leisurely, his eyes slowly swept over the three hooded men, and said easily.

Before Kahlil could react, she subconsciously jumped back from her seat, leaned in front of Red Lotus, and then looked blankly at everyone around her as Red Lotus and Qing Xi spoke, not understanding what was going on.

"Haha, yes, sooner than I thought," a male voice said, but none of the three hooded men spoke, and Carlil immediately set her eyes on the old man who had just fallen to the ground, and watched him pat the dust as if he was nothing, got up from the ground, casually got some wine from the cup next to him, and wiped it on the wound, and the red blood stains seemed to dissolve, turning invisible on the clothes, leaving a small wet water stain, which quickly evaporated.

"Dust! What are you doing old fellow! Uh-"

As soon as he stood up, Red Lotus jumped up from his seat and was about to rush forward when he said this loudly, but the bar owner grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back.

"You can't just leave people back," the old man called Dust waved at the three hooded men, and the three of them retreated from the shop.

"You're here to make trouble with me again, let's talk about it first, you have to pay for all their money," the bar owner glared at the old man as if he was used to it.

A few waiters and bartenders got up and cleaned up the floor and table, picking up all the things they had just dropped.

"How many coins will you have soon," the old man said nonchalantly, and out of nowhere he found two gold coins and buckled them on the table, signaling that I had come out of the money.

"Yo, I'm pretty generous today" The boss picked up two gold coins and put them in the drawer, and looked at Kahlil and Qing Ci meaningfully, thinking that they must not be ordinary people.

Kahlil inexplicably seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately she didn't stab the wrong person, the blood is also fake, she should have been prepared, just waiting for when she will start and continue to act, this is a good performance......

Honglian's voice was considered to be his own person, and Qing Xi frowned and watched the old man call the three assassins out, not saying anything, patiently waiting to see what he said about it, and also vigilant around at any time, and if there is any change, he can take action as soon as possible.

"Ahem"

Kahlil coughed, thinking that it was not the right thing to do to let him talk like this, and that our matter would have to be settled.

Honglian didn't say anything, she pointed at the old man a little drunkly, didn't say a word, and threw her head on the table and rubbed her hair to refresh herself.

"Judging from this coat color, I think you are Miss Carlil Andris, I didn't expect that there is a fox demon in Andris's family, it's really unexpected" The old man looked at Karil's uncertain face, smiled wryly, stretched out his hand and continued: "You can call me dust, everyone calls me that, I was offended just now, and I hope you don't take it to heart, we also have our difficulties"

"Then listen up," Karil went up and shook her hand, but didn't say anything.

Dust withdrew his hand, sat down sideways in his original seat, and continued to Kahlil: "It's always necessary to take a little guard against someone we've never met before, and this person may have a deeper cooperation, at least let us be sure that you are the one we are planning to come." ā€

"That's it?" Kahlil gestured to her glass, meaning the grass juice added to it.

"Of course, if it's you, then I think you will be able to recognize it, and the reason is ......" The dust dragged on for a long time "It's not easy to answer now, if you need to explain, why don't you go to 'home' and we'll answer for you one by one." ā€

In all fairness, the dust is not very old, the face is not dry, there are not too many wrinkles, the beard and hair are well groomed, and he looks a little younger than Angelo, and even has the feeling of a white civil official, but the clothes are old, and the person is also a little thin, and it looks like he is a lot older, and now the face without wrinkles is showing a somewhat subtle smile.

This smile made Karil really look uncomfortable, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves.

"So this is your gift for our first meeting?" Kahlil shook her head, looking like a diplomat.

"I'm sorry, but I think in the light of the big things ahead, given our difficulties, I don't think you will worry about such a small thing," Dust replied.

This time it also talked about Kaliel's weakness.

It is true that the news brought by Carlil is tantamount to the keys to the treasure vault for the people of the Assassin League, but in turn, Carlil is in great need of the power of the Assassin League.

Kaliel's face is not very good-looking, although it is not good-looking, but in fact, she is not angry, but she put down her face again because of her bad aura.

"Red Lotus, is this guy really your man?"

Kahlil turned her head to the drowsy Red Lotus and asked.

"Huh?" Red Lotus lifted her head off the table, looked at the dust again, and replied, "Yes...... One of the eight elders, called Shadow of Dust, screamed for too long, and we called it Dust...... The most unreliable of the elders can be recognized when they turn to ashes. ā€

Red Lotus had a slippery tongue when she spoke, and her mouth was full of alcohol, if it weren't for the fact that her eyes were still sober, Kahlil would definitely think that Red Lotus must have poured herself down.

I don't know if she drinks like this every time, but Kahlil suddenly feels that even if no one comes out halfway, Red Lotus will have to sleep until the afternoon before she can leave.

"Okay then," Carlil said, turning around, before the dust had had time to fully retract the expression that had glared at Red Lotus, and was turned around by Carlil, who looked at it squarely, and leaned over to look at his wine glass with some embarrassment.

"Don't talk nonsense, when are we leaving" Karil didn't want to say more, just asked something practical.

"We can do it at any time, but I think we have to wait a little bit according to the current situation, at least until Red Lotus sobers up" Dust looked at Red Lotus and shook his head.

"Okay then" Karil didn't look back to ask Red Lotus's opinion, she was going to turn around and adjust some sobering pills, Red Lotus's state was really a little bad for her side if she really encountered any problems on the way.

"Uh...... So we're done? Dust asked tentatively.

"Sort of" The interests are the same, and Karil really has nothing to fault with.

Dust picked up the glass and gestured to Karil, but Karil couldn't help it, poured another small glass from the boss, picked it up and touched the glass of Dust, and drank each.

"Whew...... So I have a little question to ask, um, private," Dust said, putting down his glass.

"What?" Karil replied.

The cider was actually quite tasty, and Karil thought she liked the taste a little, wondering if she might take some with her own bottles and cans later.

"Before you do it, it's just an inference, or is there any evidence?" Dust asked: "If there is no evidence, the boss is the biggest suspect."

"Evidence? Actually, a little bit," Karil smiled.

It is true that the owner who poured the wine is the biggest suspect, and pouring the grass juice on it may just be a mistake made by him because he is not familiar with the nature of the potion, after all, "adding a special potion drop to a drink and giving it to someone" is such a thing, and many people will really do it step by step......

"I didn't really notice you moving, but there was a small detail that you were a little careless about" Karil pointed to the dusty sleeve and continued, "The boss wiped the table, and the undried table top stained the side of your sleeve all the way to the side of your sleeve - the sleeve rubbed against the table when you waved at me"

"Tsk...... You don't have to be nervous about the task, it's really careless to do. ā€

Dust was stunned and shook his head at himself.