- Her strong memory is something that her two partners, who have lived and practiced art together for more than ten years, have long been accustomed to it. But at this moment, they showed great surprise at this familiar little thing, because they pondered the latent motive of Ling Li's strong memory of the figure they saw in a hurry three years ago, and thinking about it carefully, people couldn't help but feel a chill down their spine.

However, the two young people quickly thought that Ling Li would have planted this idea in their hearts for a long time, and I am afraid that it was mainly due to the cultivation of Fu Jian. Thinking of Uncle Fu Jian, who is also the master of the three of them, this person's mind is deep and complex, and looking at today's incident together, it makes people feel terrible.

The two young people, including Ling Li, didn't want to figure out the master's intentions so much, but at this time, they were already a little unavoidable, they were already recalling the fragment of watching the beach three years ago, and they had also remembered what Fu Jian said on the beach that day.

When the three young disciples of the sect who were like siblings were taken to the east coast of Kyoto by Fu Jian three years ago, the three teenagers who had not yet debuted at that time almost thought that they were really going to play, although their Fu Jian master still looked like he was still having a stern expression and a cold and hard tone that day, not quite like he was playing with them.

Now recalling and pondering what Fu Jian said that day, it makes people feel that Fu Jian foresaw and began to prepare for today's events three years ago. can think about it carefully, no matter whether the target person is strong or weak, the instructions of the sect are not up to Fu Jian alone. For every transaction, it was definitely decided after careful and careful consideration and discussion by the elders in the sect.

Although Fu Jian was the master of the three of them, he only had the qualifications to comply with every business order issued by the sect, and he was absolutely unable to make changes to it.

Since the business to be completed in Beijing this time was a decision reached after careful consideration by the sect, Fu Jian, who played a role in this matter, concealed some information from them in advance, but they still believed in the sect's estimation and judgment. It shouldn't be easy for them to do things that can't be done.

But Ling Li didn't recuperate well at this time, so he came here with his sick body to tell them this, what are you doing? He came by stealth, obviously deliberately avoiding the sword. And in his intention, he could vaguely see a sense of wanting to stop. Why is that?

Both young men quickly analyzed the connection between these past events and today's trip to Kyoto in their minds, trying to check for possible loopholes before the mission plan was launched. After all, the target is too powerful this time, and maybe the time they miss is the time when they are wiped out of the dust.

But at this time, they still had no intention of giving up. The sect has never made a failure plan for nearly a hundred years, and this accumulation of experience and the establishment of a certain evaluation authority are both sources of trust that the disciples of the sect will not question upward.

And watching the two companions be silent, they no longer spoke. It's just that the expression on his face is a little fluctuating, and at this moment, he has completely remembered what happened on the beach three years ago, and he vaguely understands something. Three years ago, they had shown him this kind of expression, and there was a hint of alienation in the horror, as if they had seen a monster.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes. He took a deep breath, and then said slowly: A few days ago, you were all still in the outer county, so you don't know what happened in the capital. In fact, even the inhabitants of the capital did not know that a few days ago there was a dark walled city surrounded by a tree in full bloom of apricot blossoms. How many people were locked up inside, bleeding out that night.

Listening to his remarks, the two young men, Sun Jin and Wu Qinan, only showed more confused expressions on their faces. But the sword that had been silent for a long time suddenly spoke: Then how do you know?

A few days ago, Senior Sister Fu came to visit Qingfeng Pavilion, and I felt that her feelings and what she said had become a lot stranger. So...... Ling Li hesitated, so I looked at her list, and followed her into the besieged city according to the time and place instructions on the list.

When he said this, not only Sun Jin and Wu Qinan in the room were shocked, but even the broken sword couldn't help frowning.

Listen to me as I finish the rest of the story. Seeing that the expressions of the two companions obviously had something to say, Ling Li intercepted a sentence one step ahead, and then continued the words from above: There should be at least three hundred killers who died in that besieged city that night, and among the more than three hundred souls, at least more than twenty more people were killed by him... That is, the interception and killing of the target person of your mission. Not only did he practice a very strong martial arts by himself, but those attendants who belonged to him were not much weaker than us.

These sharp sentences are not very detailed, but they can sharply grasp several key points in the interception and killing incident in which hundreds of people participated that night.

The target who personally jumped into the whirlpool of siege and killing, and went back and forth in the assassination steps of hundreds of killers, not only did not get hurt, but was able to kill the emperor of more than 20 killers, and locked these hundreds of souls in the city without leaking...... These incoherent pictures gradually appeared in their minds, but they could make Sun Jin and Wu Qinan clearly feel what a strong fishy smell was in the air above the wolf's tooth siege that night.

The impression of the glance I saw three years ago was a little faint, but on that night a few days ago, I watched that person become a stronger person, so of course I will not continue to forget his appearance. It seems that it is because of the recollection of the tension of surviving that night, when Ling Li said this, the already somewhat unstable breathing rhythm suddenly became a little shorter, I don't know, if I didn't go with that night, Senior Sister Fu would be able to come back later. But now, I think that although I violated the rules of the sect by doing this, at least it will not make me feel sorry and sad.

Sun Jin and Wu Qinan didn't speak, but their eyes obviously became complicated.

But when Folding Sword heard Ling Li talk about what happened in the Wolf's Tooth Siege that night to this point, his expression still looked very calm, and he slowly asked: If the precautions of that city are really leaky, then how did you and Fu Yuhua leave there later?

He, who had always given a gentle impression to the young disciples of the sect, did not care whether Ling Li and his senior sister were severely injured in such a dangerous siege at the moment, but was eager to know how they successfully escaped.

Ling Li felt that Folding Sword was faintly accusing him of violating the rules of the sect, so his tone of voice would be a little more indifferent, so he didn't think much about this difference in Folding Sword, and continued to answer truthfully: This is also something I want to tell you and hope you remember. By his side, in addition to his righteous brother's martial arts are very powerful, it is almost impossible to measure the depth, in fact, there is a second master by his side, but he is a monk.

Monks? Sun Jin and Wu Qinan repeated these two words silently, and at the same time, their minds also turned quickly, and soon thought of the same direction, and said in unison: Could it be the people in the small temple of the bamboo forest in Nancheng?

I do not know. Ling Li shook his head, and then slowly lowered his gaze, that night, Senior Sister Fu and I saw that the front door couldn't be done, and there was already a mess there, so we were ready to advance as a retreat, first hide in the palace, and wait for the situation to calm down, while those sergeants were a little lax after killing all night, and then find a way to get out. So we went around to the east of the harem, but we didn't expect to meet the monk there.

Or because he is a Buddhist, although he saw me and Senior Sister Fu, he didn't chase down the killer. But I saw the counter-fire moves he used against the killers, and it was clear that I might not be able to do more than ten moves under him.

Sun Jin suddenly said at this time: That's because your poisonous wounds have not healed, and your spirit and body have been discounted, if it is in the heyday of your body, can't you even resist ten moves?

This 'Ten Tricks of Sadness' is not compared to my physical condition at the time, most of the black-clothed killers who fought him that night were knocked back or flew out with the speed of his punch and palm...... Ling Li pondered for a while, slowly raised his gaze, and swept over the faces of the two young people in front of him who had lived together for more than ten years, in short, if this monk is still in Kyoto, then even if his sworn brother leaves here temporarily, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to succeed.

The person he mentioned in his words is Nan Zhaodang's son today, Wang Chi.

His sworn brother, the commander of the Kyoto garrison, single-handedly managed the military power of Kyoto from the inside out. And in the eyes of all those who have the potential to have an unstable impact on the order of Kyoto, especially those who want to directly assassinate the monarch and change the ruler of the world, one of his more glaring identities is the terrifying power he has gained in martial arts.

Therefore, whenever the emperor attends a large-scale occasion, he will still take this commander, who has already served as a heavy city guard, with him like a small attendant, and the distance between the two is no more than three steps.

This is not only Wang Chi's trust in Li Gai, but also a wake-up call for any young people.

Someone once tried to shoot crossbow arrows at Wang Chi from a distance, but saw that the sharp arrows stopped at a finger's distance from Wang Chi's chest, and then as if they were suddenly surrounded by more than a dozen knives and peeled off, they turned into pieces of wood like dead leaves, and sprinkled the heads of Wang Chi's golden-scaled boots.

This is one of the more successful operations to assassinate Wang Chi, but it failed to achieve the ultimate goal-