The feeling of death is like a poisonous snake entangled around you, making you feel nervous, uneasy, about to suffocate, want to get through this process quickly, never want to return to this painful world, only occasionally it will make you feel the hope of life, and it is like a glimmer of light suddenly appears in the darkness without a trace of light, it seems that everything has hope, I want to hold on tightly, but I can't hold on to it.

In the quiet of the night, Canglong had this feeling, but his heart was not flustered, the more so, the more calm he became, this danger forced out all his potential, and even felt some enjoyment.

Unlike usual, there were no traps laid in the courtyard, and there was no Uncle Jia's brigade to wait, and there was not even a full range of monitoring, so that he could grasp the situation, and he knew that any trap would have no effect on the person he was about to deal with, but would attract the attention of ordinary people and cause unnecessary trouble.

In fact, Canglong regarded himself as the biggest trap, and Wanwan was the bait and the target, and the calm room did not feel any atmosphere of imminent battle, and the little girl on the bed fell asleep peacefully, her special thing was that she could always feel danger, and she could also feel safe.

As long as Canglong is by her side, Wanwan is not afraid of any danger, and this trust comes from nowhere.

A black shadow flashed outside the room, and after checking the surroundings of the room, he finally pushed the door open and walked in, he seemed to hesitate, the door was half pushed open and felt something, and he was about to retreat, but in a fraction of a second of hesitation, he quickly made a judgment, pushed the door open silently, and walked on the ground with light steps, without making any sound that would appear in physical imagination, and felt like he was not stepping on the ground.

In fact, Canglong knew very well that he was walking too fast, not as slow as he seemed on the surface, he was wearing a suit, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and there was a bit of emotionless hollowness hidden behind him, without any rational existence.

On his chest, there hangs a cross, and strangely enough, there is no Jesus tied to this cross, but a man wrapped in red and white religious uniforms, and the man on the cross is unrestrained, exuding an incomparable sense of freedom, and arrogant in defying all rules.

And the cross behind him gives people an extremely contradictory feeling, his incomparable freedom and arrogance are all for this cross, and he guards this cross.

This is the ancient Templar Assassin, the greatest secret of Christianity, and another Templar known to the world also has such a cross, except that the cross is a knight wearing a religious uniform and riding a warhorse.

In Canglong's observation, there was a smile on this person's face, but that kind of smile made people feel very comfortable, but he didn't care about the identity of the little girl in front of him, and even Canglong felt that he was enjoying and enjoying the pleasure of playing with people's fate.

There are no feelings, it is not that they are without feelings, even hungry beasts have feelings, but when hunger comes, they have no superfluous feelings, and some only have an appetite that tears apart everything.

He sat gently in front of the bed, and Canglong clearly saw that the sleeping expression began to become unnatural, from sweetness to frowning, to frightened, and then distorted, as if threatened by death, uneasy, panicked, everything appeared in front of him, and the man sitting on the edge of the bed, like a beast from hell, cruelly looked at the fear of the world, and smiled.

What kind of person is this? Canglong had doubts, but when he threatened Wanwan, Canglong didn't have extra time to focus on doubts, and almost all of his attention was focused on Wanwan.

In the faint light, a dagger with cold light suddenly flew out from the man's back, and when he was about to cut the man's throat, the man turned around at a speed beyond ordinary people, two fingers caught the flying light, the smile on his face still did not change, he looked at the direction where the flying knife came from, and his eyes were intent, as if he was waiting for something.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the wall of the room opened, and a figure quickly pressed towards him, his face showed a trace of unusual solemnity, but he gently raised his hand to block the person in front of him, and the attack that came quickly.

At the moment of looking at each other, both of them showed surprise on their faces, but they both quickly retreated without making any stops, as if they were worried about fighting each other in close combat.

"Killer?" The man's smile was full of surprise, but more enjoyment, he turned his eyes and looked Canglong up and down, "Your flying knife is actually twice the speed of the bullet, but unfortunately you didn't use all your strength, otherwise, maybe it will really hurt me." ”

"Assassin." Canglong also looked at the man and said calmly, "You are indeed the most difficult enemy I have ever encountered, so it's no wonder that the saints of the Templar can't kill you." ”

"Looks like you have some information about me, but hehe." The man's smile suddenly became very weird, making Canglong feel a chill all over, "If you survive, maybe I'll tell you more about me." ”

Canglong felt a trace of enjoyment on his face, like a beast enjoying his own plate meal, but the excitement on Canglong's face was like the excitement of not meeting such a terrible opponent for a long time, they didn't make too many tactical moves, just like what is written in martial arts novels, masters often only need one move, and any fancy and cleverness has no effect.

It's like a knight's duel in the Middle Ages, a dagger suddenly appears in the shrinkage of the man's sleeves, but if you look closely, this is not a dagger, but a knife as small as a dagger, and the handle is a strange statue, the statue is a woman with wings but naked.

The man looked at the knife with appreciation, his eyes were full of unusual love, his eyes were all focused on the dagger, but he talked to himself and Canglong: "Do you know it? It seems that you don't know, this knife is called revenge, and the sculpture on the knife is a cult mother in Western Europe many years earlier than Christianity, of course, Christianity has always regarded him as an evil mother, as for who built it, I really don't know, and the owner who got this knife doesn't know, because he is dead. ”

The man glanced at Canglong coldly, and nodded appreciatively, just like admiring the knife in his hand, many people thought that he would be distracted and pay attention to the knife would take advantage of it, but the actions he made seemed to be full of loopholes, but in fact they were impeccable.

If Canglong attacked, he would be forced to retreat and put himself in a desperate situation, he just stared at the man coldly, there was no nervousness in his heart, only excitement, because he never felt that there was an enemy that would make him feel this way, killing people was disgusting, but killing the person in front of him would not.

"An anti-Christian used her to kill nineteen Christian priests, and later lost the knife, but the brother of one of the priests found and killed him years later with this knife, but just a few months later the knife appeared in another vendetta, and the murder weapon used in several later vendettas was this knife, so it was called revenge, and it has been kept in the Vatican, but the Pope gave it to me, legend, he could feel the existence of hatred." The man looked at Canglong and stroked the knife in his hand, "However, I have used it for so long, and I have found that this knife has no magic in ridiculous legends except that the material is better, just like you, who are known as the number one killer in the world, you may be able to understand this knife, but you can never understand people." ”

"You really talk a lot of nonsense." Canglong shook his head expressionlessly, "I can't wait to kill you." ”

The man's face changed, this was not because Canglong was sarcastic about him, on the contrary, because Canglong didn't have any interest in this knife after listening to it, but only remembered to kill him.

So, he gently put the knife on the sleeping Wanwan's neck, and Wanwan's face with closed eyes suddenly twisted.

Canglong was extremely calm on the surface, but at this moment, his face changed greatly, he blurted out, but finally endured it.

"Don't you ask me? Killer! The man's knife dangled around Wanwan's neck, sometimes near and sometimes far away, as if it was playing with something.

"If it would be useful to you, I would beg for it." Canglong said coldly.

"It's really different, but it's the same as ordinary people, your feelings are too rich, but I can give you a chance to beg me, if you beg me, I won't give up this goal, I can reduce some of her pain, oh, by the way, you seem to hypnotize her, hehe, very good mind control." The man seemed to understand everything as well as he said calmly.

However, the next moment, the smile on his face disappeared, and with a turn of the blade, it slashed at Wanwan's throat, at this moment Canglong's face changed greatly, and almost at the same time, he used all his strength, only to see a flash of cold light, and the flying knife flew towards the man's finger holding the knife.

The angle was just right to cut off the man's four fingers, but the man seemed to realize the danger, quickly withdrew his hand, and then changed his target and headed towards Canglong.

The "bang" dagger stabbed into the wooden door, directly into the whole handle, and finally pierced the door like a bullet, and flew outside without abating, and finally landed on the wall, revealing only a tiny end handle.

The two people in the room didn't have the time to look at the dagger, and almost at the same time, Canglong also counterattacked, and the superb fighting skills were displayed, and the knives of the two of them stabbed through all important parts of the human body every time, and only if they were stabbed by the dagger slightly, they would completely lose their combat effectiveness.

But the movements of the two are extremely fast, and even in the fight, no sound can be heard, like a silent movie, only see fine and fast movements, but not hear any sound.

When the two separated again, Canglong's face and nose showed fine sweat, but the position of Canglong and the man changed, and Canglong came to the bedside.

And the man took two more steps back than Canglong, his face was already sweating profusely, and he was extremely embarrassed, in such a high-speed battle, both of them used all their strength to kill each other, almost without any reservations.

"You're amazing." The man sneered, his eyes locked on the little girl on the bed.

And at this moment, Wanwan on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, sat up coldly, looked at the man opposite, full of fear, and trembled involuntarily: "Brother, brother, me, me"

"It's a pity that your feelings are too redundant." The man pounced on Wanwan desperately, like a hungry wolf, and it was impossible for Wanwan to react under such a high-speed attack.

Canglong directly blocked in front of Wanwan, and the dagger in his hand was provoking, and he was about to force him back, and if he was attacking at this angle, he would be directly pierced through the heart by Canglong.

Sure enough, the man froze, but he turned around at an incredible angle, and two flying knives flew out of his body, so fast that even Canglong couldn't stop it, and the angle of these two flying knives can definitely make Wanwan fatal, unless

Almost without hesitation, Canglong hugged Wanwan tightly and used his body to block the two flying knives.

The two knives pierced Canglong's body directly, and the entire hilt could not enter, stabbing out of Canglong's chest, and finally froze.

However, Canglong did not lose his ability to resist, but turned around with lightning speed, and unusually released a flying knife with his left hand.

"Don't think you're the only one who can use it" Before the man's words were finished, the flying knife suddenly pierced the man's heart, and pierced his body, with a string of strange blood, through the shot, "How can your left hand be more powerful than your right hand!" ”

"Because all the people who know this secret are dead." Canglong gasped, put down Wanwan, and endured the pain and walked towards the man