Entering the guest room, Zhao Bing subconsciously looked at the wall at the head of the bed.

Intact and without holes.

He smiled dumbly, and when he was lying on the bed after washing, he felt sleepy, and at that moment, his cell phone rang.

The call came from Lu Jia, and it is estimated that she can't sleep.

Zhao Bing connected, and Lu Jia's voice was a little complaining on the other end of the phone: "Brother Bing, I'm hungry." ”

"Are you hungry?" Zhao Bing was inexplicable: "Why are you hungry?" ”

"Dinner was sent by Uncle Lu, but we all thought it wasn't as delicious as what you cooked, so we didn't eat enough."

Zhao Bing smiled: "You have to get used to living without me." ”

"I don't want to get used to it." Lu Jia began to be coquettish: "People miss you." ”

Sweat, Zhao Bing was in a cold sweat, and the voice was very sweet and greasy, making his bones a little crispy.

Lu Jia seemed to be accustomed to Zhao Bing's existence, which made Zhao Bing very vigilant.

He never thought that he would spend a long, long time living with Lu Jia, that was not his original intention.

Clam up.

He didn't speak, so Lu Jia grinned, deliberately staggered the topic, and talked about some interesting things that happened at school.

Zhao Bing listened and fell asleep.

……

For the next two days, Zhao Bing was by Lu Tingshan's side. The Wang family really sent someone over to discuss cooperation, but the person who came was still one of the core figures of the family, and Zhao Bing avoided it and did not meet.

The two sides signed a cooperation agreement, with Wang Ruofei's words, all this is a matter of course, only a formality, all the terms are formulated by Lu Tingshan, and the Wang family has almost no objections.

After the other party left, Lu Tingshan and Zhao Bing sat together and drank tea, and sighed: "You are really my nobleman, it seems that the first time we met, I didn't look away, I thought you were extraordinary at that time." ”

Facing the praise, Zhao Bing was speechless.

After a while, he received a text message, then stood up and said to Lu Tingshan, "I may need to go back to the villa." ”

"Do what?" Lu Tingshan was stunned.

"I'm going to get something, I won't be back tonight, and if I'm lucky, I'll get the antidote tomorrow."

"Really?" Lu Tingshan said happily: "That's really good. ”

……

The night shrouded the manor in front of me, the fog was heavy, the rooms on the second floor were lit up, and the surroundings were quiet.

This is an abandoned farmhouse, and the signboard outside is a pennant, waving against the night wind, hunting and hunting.

Beyond the high wall, there is a dense forest, with several particularly thick locust trees, at which point the branches and leaves have fallen.

A figure swept down from the tree, with its toes on the wall, and fell into the courtyard silently.

Zhao Bing, dressed in black, with a mask on his face and a dagger in his hand, looked up at the open window on the second floor.

With his toes on the ground, Zhao Bing's body swept across the corner of the wall, and after a little run, he jumped to the corner, climbed to the window like a spirit ape, and swept in.

The second floor was originally a farmhouse restaurant, very empty, very spacious, with some tables stacked in the corners, and at this time, the injured was holding a bow and arrow and calmly looking at the mysterious visitor in front of him.

On the string is a sad little arrow of fame, the tip of the arrow is quenched with venom, and it is emitting a blue faint light, his finger joints are faintly white, and his face is even more nervous, as if he is facing a great enemy.

He didn't let go of the arrow, because he didn't dare to let go of the arrow, this arrow was his life charm, when he was confident, he could break the enemy with an arrow, and when he was not confident, he naturally wouldn't let go of the arrow easily, because he was afraid that after letting go of this arrow, there would be no chance to shoot.

"Grimace." The wound bit his lip, and when he spoke, there was a hint of surprise and nervousness in his eyes.

Zhao Bing quietly looked at the injury in front of him and said, "You are scared." ”

"Yes." The injury seemed to calm down a bit, and he admitted it very calmly.

"I reminded your companion to stop beating the Lu family's father and daughter, I don't know if he told you." Zhao Bing asked.

Hurt nodded: "He said it." ”

"But you still did it." Zhao Bing sighed.

"This is the second time we've met." Hurt also sighed.

Zhao Bing said lightly: "Perhaps, this is the last time we will meet, and you shouldn't want to see me again." ”

"Yes, no one wants to meet you." Smiled bitterly: "If I knew it was you, I wouldn't choose to do it." ”

As the top killer in Asia, there has never been a precedent for him to talk to people like this, he is not good at talking, his personality is extremely introverted, except for archery, he has almost no other hobbies, he is not good at drinking, not lustful, not good at gambling, and he does not like nonsense.

But now, he has said so many things to Zhao Bing in a row, and he feels very frustrated.

"Are you willing to give up the mission?" Zhao Bing suddenly laughed.

"I don't want to." Said a little sadly: "That will smash my own signboard, and also smash the signboard of our organization, maybe in the future, I will no longer be me." ”

Zhao Bing shook his head: "Although you night owls are very strong, you must not want to be targeted by beautiful snakes, right?" ”

"I think so."

"Then you should learn to give up."

"It's hard for me to give up."

"Do you have to do it?"

"I don't seem to have a choice." Hurt took a breath: "Unless I die, the mission will naturally fail, and how the organization will deal with this matter at that time is not something I can control, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Zhao Bing nodded and said: "If you can stick to the bottom line, there is a beginning and an end, you are a qualified killer, since this is the case, then let's make a bet." ”

"Do you want an antidote to the Soul Grass?"

Zhao Bing said: "Yes, if you lose, please give me the antidote, in fact, I don't like trouble." ”

"Okay, I promise you." The injured finger let go, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, which contained a black liquid, as strong as ink, and threw the small porcelain bottle in his hand towards Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing was stunned and reached out to catch it.

"Is this really an antidote?"

Hurt suddenly became a little angry: "You can't question my character and reputation, if I die in battle, you take the antidote, if I win, I can naturally take back the antidote from you." ”

"Okay, I apologize to you." Zhao Bing said sincerely: "I'm sorry, thank you." ”

I'm sorry, thank you, two sentences that don't matter, actually make a lot of sense.

"You don't have to thank me." Hurt said very seriously: "To be able to fight the legendary grimace, maybe I only have this one chance in my life, of course I hope I can win, but I don't want you to lose, because that will disappoint me, to be honest, you have always been my idol." ”

Zhao Bing smiled, suddenly a little embarrassed.

It turned out that he turned out to be his fan.

He suddenly understood that this seemingly hypocritical sentence was actually very honest, and then he began to like the man in front of him.

Yes, love it, just like it.

"You'll know if you've beaten it." Zhao Bing's expression slowly became serious, and the dagger in his hand was raised to his chest, making an offensive posture.

The injured expression also became serious, his momentum was rising, and there was a flame burning in his heart, which made him feel that he was full of strength, and he felt that this moment was the most powerful time in his life, and he began to have confidence in himself.

What about grimaces?

Fight and win!

He whispered silently in his heart.

Almost instantly, five heartbroken arrows caught the bowstring, and the injured body suddenly swept backwards, and at the same time released the string in his hand.

Five arrows salvo, this is his box-pressing stunt, but for so many years, he has never used it, and just a moment ago, he suddenly had a comprehension and a breakthrough.

Five small arrows covered the five key points on Zhao Bing's chest, and no one knew how many of them would temporarily change direction.

There are countless masters of arrows in the world, but he may really be the only one who can change the direction after the arrow is shot.

The sharp arrow broke through the air, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and the air rubbed against the tip of the arrow, faintly making a loud roar.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Bing's body began to rush forward.

Same as the last time, as soon as Zhao Bing's right foot stepped on the ground, countless cracks appeared on the tiles on the ground, and his body rushed towards the sharp arrow.

The wounded eyes shone brightly, and his heart was pounding, and he touched his waist, and three sad arrows were put on the bowstring.

The sad little arrow did not change its direction, there is a difference between three and five, and it is already difficult to control the direction by shooting five at the same time, and then let it change its trajectory in the middle of it, which may be achieved, but it is by no means the realm that the injury can achieve now.

The sharp arrow broke through the air, and in an instant, Zhao Bing was another iron plate bridge, and his body suddenly leaned back, but this time the difference was that his body did not stop, kneeling on the floor on his knees, and moving forward at high speed.

Five sharp arrows almost touched the door in front of him, and the next moment, Zhao Bing jumped up and continued to sweep forward.

The three sharp arrows in the wounded hand broke through the air again, this time in three ways, blocking Zhao Bing's upper and lower roads.

They were followed by two more sharp arrows.

Zhao Bing raised his eyebrows slightly, he could easily dodge left and right, but that meant that the other two small arrows would temporarily change direction, causing his body to automatically crash into the arrows.

Yes, Zhao Bing was very sure that the two small arrows in the back would change direction.

But he had to dodge.

His body suddenly took a step, his movements were swift but unusually natural, as if he was about to take a step to the left, and none of the four small arrows could hit him, but the fifth small arrow was shooting right at his throat.

Bite!

Zhao Bing waved his dagger and knocked the small arrow away, but he was greeted by a series of five arrows shot by wounds.

The distance between the two had been shortened to five meters, and Zhao Bing continued to rush forward, only to hear a crisp sound of ding, dingding, ding, ding, ding,

The injured expression was focused, and he kept pulling arrows from the quiver on his waist, taking the bow, and shooting them.

His movements are consistent, natural, and swift as the wind.

But suddenly, his hand was on the quiver, and he could no longer pull out the arrow.

There were more than a dozen small arrows in the quiver, but he couldn't move anymore because Zhao Bing's dagger was already stuck to his throat.

If he made the slightest move, Zhao Bing's dagger would cut off his neck mercilessly.

His expression suddenly withered, and the battle intent before the injury disappeared without a trace.

"You won." sighed sadly: "It's worthy of a grimace, I'm not your opponent, you can do it!" ”

Zhao Bing looked at the injured eyes, and after half a sound, he withdrew the dagger and said, "You are already dead, from now on, you can no longer be a killer." ”

"Yes." The wound seemed to be relieved, and he actually laughed: "I can't be a killer anymore." ”

"But you're at least alive." Zhao Bing said.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Hurt asked: "Just because I've become a waster?" Can't kill anymore? ”

"Because you idolize me." Zhao Bing said.

Hurt suddenly smiled happily: "Then what can I do for you?" ”

"I tell your companions, you can bring it to your leader, and then you live well, perhaps, you are more suitable to be an instructor, teaching people archery, of course, not to kill." Zhao Bing said: "Your archery skills are superb, if there is a master like you as a coach, you may be able to win a few more Olympic gold medals for Huaxia, of course, you can also be an athlete." ”

The injury was a little confused by Zhao Bing's words, and he was stunned for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "You are right, thank you." ”

Zhao Bing turned around and left, and didn't say a word-

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