Xuanyuan Continent, on the edge of the Western Regions, mortals gather here, due to the harsh living conditions, martial arts prevail, gangs are born in response to the situation, and the Bloody Clothes Sect is one of them.

The Bloody Cloth Sect rose decades ago, and with its strong strength, it controlled three major cities: Linyuan City, Dafu City, and Yanxia City.

Over the years, in order to seize the territory, the Bloody Clothes Sect and the Berserk Gang have been fighting endlessly, and the war has reached the point where it is out of control.

Recently, there have been rumors within the gang that the leader of the Bloody Clothes Sect, the Bloody Hand Demon Cloth, went mad and was seriously injured due to his cultivation of innate blood demon skills. The Berserker Gang got the news, and under the call of its gang leader, the ten major branches launched an all-out attack and began to encircle and suppress the strongholds of the Bloody Clothes Sect's sphere of influence.

The Bloody Cloth Sect was in turmoil, with countless casualties, and had to gather its manpower, and the final decisive battle was about to begin, but in this grim situation, the Bloody Cloth Sect Master was never seen.

On the top of a peak hundreds of feet high, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old black-clothed young man, wearing a hat on his head and a sword on his waist, sitting quietly on the edge of a snowy cliff. He was very delicate, his face was thin like a knife, and his eyes were cold and calm.

This is a very peculiar snow cliff, there is an abnormal protruding rock above, just shrouded the snow cliff, and not a single snowflake has fallen on the body of the young man in black.

He had been sitting on the edge of the cliff all night, and he didn't seem to feel the cold, and he had never moved a single thing. Few people know that such an ordinary teenager will be the head of the four killers under the Bloody Clothes Sect, and his code name is 'Feng'.

'Feng' is very young, when he was nine years old, he was excavated and trained by the Blood Killing Hall of the Bloody Clothes Sect, but he is like a natural killer, he has made rapid progress, no one can compare, and in just four or five years, he has become the most terrifying killing weapon of the Bloody Clothes Sect.

'Wind' is a very lonely person, he has no friends and does not need friends. Also, when he picked up the sword to kill, he was no longer worthy of having friends, which is the consciousness that a killer should have.

In their world, survival is the first law, and in order to survive, everyone in the world can be killed, and this is their fate. No one is born with the desire to be such a person, and neither does 'Wind', but what can it be?

'Wind' was unwilling, and since the day he could remember, he had to kill. He has killed old people, children, and young and beautiful women, and he has killed many heroes and gangsters.

The killers of the Bloodcloth Sect are controlled by the Bloodcloth Sect's 'Soul Hanging Curse', but if they resist slightly, they will only suffer the torture of life worse than death. Under the Bloody Cloth Sect, a group of 100 killers have been trained, and the best four people, the 'Soul Hanging Curse' is still under the Bloodcloth Sect Leader himself, and the fate is decided by the Bloodcloth Sect Master.

When he was twelve years old, 'Wind' killed people for the first time, from the initial disgust and resistance, until now he is gradually cold-blooded and numb. Originally, he thought that he could only be reduced to a killing machine of the Bloody Clothes Sect for the rest of his life, but the opportunity finally came......

On the snow cliff, the body of 'Wind' moved, his hand unconsciously held on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky, his eyes were still so cold, without any color.

Over the years, the snow cliff has become a secret stronghold for him, no one knows, and whenever he makes a major decision, he will come to this snow cliff alone, meditate, concentrate, and keep himself in the most calm state.

Once, there was an old killer who told him that the more critical the moment, the more calm he must be, and 'Wind' smiled bitterly in his heart, and when he was about to let down all his guard, the old killer died.

The old killer is the partner of the 'wind', and the killers under the bloody clothes are paired, one old with one young, and the new blood is exchanged for the old blood. In order to survive, they will generally guard against each other, and even abandon their partners at a critical moment, which is quite cruel.

Therefore, in the Bloody Cult's killer pairing, it is rare for both partners to survive, because no one can really trust each other.

It was an important assassination mission, killing the deputy leader of the Berserker Gang, but they never thought it would be a game, and they fell into it. At a critical juncture, the old killer let 'Wind' seize the opportunity at the cost of heavy damage, get close to the deputy leader of the Berserk Gang, kill with one blow, and reverse the life and death situation.

The old killer is very fond of 'wind', he once said that 'wind' is a natural killer, he has a sixth sense beyond ordinary people, extremely keen, for his life only seen.

was originally extremely calm, thinking of the old killer, the young man in black's heart was not calm again, so many years of birth and death, let him know that this time the decision is very important, the heart can not be quiet, it is taboo, and this time, he has reached the moment of life and death decision......

Hope, it doesn't matter if it is, it doesn't matter...... When you are firm in your beliefs, hope comes......

The old killer's words suddenly appeared in his ears, and the young man in black stood up and looked at the sky again, he needed to strengthen his faith.

"'Wind', you are the best killer I have ever seen, there is no one, if one day, you can escape from this fate, you have to try your best to escape, escape as far away as possible......"

"'Wind', you and I are rootless people, in this life, destined to live at the bottom, Lao Tzu lived to the end, only to know that he was wrong; to fight against fate, it takes courage, only the bravest people, can get rid of fate, live...... Don't live like a dog. ”

Those who accept fate and dare to fight against it are the real braves, which is the most important belief of the black-clothed boy taught by the old killer.

Some people don't believe in fate all their lives, they are happy because they never know what it's like to be desperate.

Some people believe in fate, but they can only succumb to the arrangement of fate and live like a dog, like an old killer, but unfortunately, he realized it too late.

Very few people believe in fate, but do not succumb to fate, that is the real brave, this is what the 'wind' does.

Kill...... Kill him and control his own destiny, the young man in black clenched the hilt of his sword, firm in his beliefs.

Suddenly, a colorful glow shot straight into the sky, piercing the sky, and the young man in black had no expression on his delicate face, but his eyes were unprecedentedly cold. It was cold from the depths of the soul, without any emotion, and the opportunity that I had been waiting for came.

He wanted to kill someone, the person he had always wanted to kill the most, the Bloody Hand Demon Cloak, the leader of the Bloody Cloak Sect, almost no one knew his true name, and no one knew how high his cultivation was, but today was the only chance.

He wants to challenge fate, be a true brave, and take control of his own destiny......

In the dense forest, four masked people came one after another, and after the code, a red-clothed masked woman said:

"The secret order of the Blood Killing Hall, the object of protection this time is Gong Shaoxin, the owner of Shaobaozhuang, I told the three before, this person is the leader of the Blood Clothes Sect."

A masked man in white said: "Are you really sure? The owner of Shaobao Zhuang is a well-known good person, you must know that if something goes wrong, our lives will be lost."

The red-clothed masked woman said: "Don't worry, after two years of secret investigation, I guarantee that nothing goes wrong, Gong Shaoxin is a well-known good man on his face, but it is just his protective clothing." Over the years, how many people have beaten him up, but why has he been able to stay safe and sound? Now, the Bloody Cloak Sect is in danger, but the Bloody Killing Hall suddenly ordered me and the other four to go and protect this person, do you still have to doubt it? These are just two of the doubts, I guarantee that he is the Bloody Hand Demon Cloak, and I will not joke with my own net worth."

"Hmph, it's better that everything is as you say, otherwise, you will definitely be the first to die, 'Wind', what do you say?"

Another masked woman in white suddenly turned to the masked man in black who had not spoken all along, and the four of them had been in secret until now, and the 'wind' had been very silent.

The four killers gathered, and 'Wind' has always said very little, but this trip is about life, and the masked woman in white needs his attitude.

"Kill ...... or not"

Feng's words were concise, and the masked man in white said: "'Feng' has agreed, I have no reason to object, kill!"

The masked woman in red smiled: "Everyone is the same as the original agreement, then see you in Shaobaozhuang." ”

After speaking, the figure of the red-clothed masked woman flashed, and the person was already a few meters away, and the other three looked at each other and left the dense forest one after another.

In Shaobaozhuang, Gong Shaoxin was standing alone on the platform, dressed in cyan Confucian clothes, looking at the bright moon in the sky, he was silent.

Tonight's bright moon is a little unusual, it is a little blood red, for Gong Shaoxin, who is a little superstitious, this is a bad omen, and his face is hideous.

Damn the Baiyi Hall, he never dreamed that the master of the Baiyi Hall, who had been with him for more than ten years, would betray him. Bai Yitang rebelled, changed his face and joined the Berserker Gang, and even revealed the injury he was injured in practice to his opponent, causing the Berserker Gang to start a full-scale war against the Bloody Clothes Sect. After a few days, the Bloody Clothes Sect suffered heavy losses and suffered a great loss of vitality.

Gong Shaoxin raised his right hand, his true qi was running, and the blood light in his right hand flashed, but it immediately turned black, and a heart-wrenching pain made his face turn purple.

Gong Shaoxin sighed in his heart, the injury was only two or three points, although the magic skill is good, but it is the most dangerous, if he is not careful, it is easy to go mad, this time, he is lucky, but he is just backburning, otherwise his life will not be guaranteed.

Hmph, when the injury is healed, he must slaughter the white-clothed hall master with his own hands, for traitors, Gong Shaoxin is very disgusted and hateful. can become the leader of a gang, he is a hero, killing people is nothing to him, over the years, there are not many people who have died in his hands. He could already foresee how miserable the fate of this white-clothed hall master would be.

Jianghu people, come in the wind, go in the waves, no matter how dangerous it is, Gong Shaoxin has encountered it, although the Bloody Clothes Sect has been hit hard, but he is not worried, with his ability, as long as the foundation is still there, after a few years, he can make a comeback.

Suddenly, a man in black appeared beside him, almost silently, like a ghost, but Gong Shaoxin didn't look back:

"Old Mo, the signal has been sent, the four of them should be almost there?"

This man in black has been with Gong Shaoxin for more than 30 years, just like Gong Shaoxin's shadow, if there is a credible person in this world, it must be the old man.

Lao Mo: "Sect Master, the signal has been sent, but Lao Mo is not at ease, the Sect Leader has never shown his true face, and if it is exposed, I am afraid it will be unfavorable." ”

Gong Shaoxin: "I know what you're worried about, but now that the White Clothes Hall has betrayed, the other eight halls have been baptized in blood, and there is no one out of ten, only the Blood Killing Hall is still complete, it is the foundation of this sect, as long as the Blood Killing Hall is here, my Blood Clothes Sect can make a comeback." ”

Lao Mo: "Then the sect leader doesn't need to see them in person, as long as the Blood Killing Hall Master gives an order, the killer will attack in an all-out way and disrupt the layout of the Berserk Gang." ”