- "Stunned, it's fast to snatch my teapot, do you still think I am your uncle?" The broken sword crossed Erlang's legs and wiped a handful of bean cake foam hanging from the corner of his mouth, so that he could look more like an uncle, and then he said to Sun Jin, who was already sitting opposite him: "Although I am only the executioner sent by the sect to pick you up, I am not useless, maybe one day you will have to help with your funeral." Therefore, you should know how to honor me well before you die, and I will sincerely help you keep the whole body after you die. ”

Sun Jin, a young man with a purple shirt, just shook his eyebrows when he heard this, and didn't say anything immediately, and then he leaned forward slightly, reached out and picked up half of the delicately ground pastry on the plate on the table, and put it in his mouth and melted on the tip of his tongue, and then he was puzzled: "I didn't expect that the pastries produced by the tasteless workshop are actually flavorful, but why Uncle Shi, you eat half a plate, and your tongue may not be sweeter?" ”

Folding the sword understood, Sun Jin was scolding him for his poisonous mouth, but he couldn't find the words he felt for a while. Among the three children he watched grow from an ignorant boy to a strong young man, Sun Jin in front of him was the most neat.

After thinking for a moment, he folded his sword and looked at Sun Jin, who stretched out his hand to the pastry again, and suddenly slapped his palm, and said at the same time: "Have you washed your hands?" ”

Sun Jin's outstretched hand was suddenly slapped away, but his other hand reached out at this moment and directly copied the saucer. When the pastry plate was picked up by him, his man had already left his seat, flashed aside, and leisurely tossed a piece of pastry into his mouth. Gently moved his cheeks and said slowly: "Then did you shave yesterday?" ”

Fold Jian touched his rough cheeks abruptly, shook his head slightly, and seemed to say to himself: "This is not the point to me......" His words suddenly paused at this point, and then he walked quickly to the door, reaching out and pressing on the edge of the door panel. It took a moment of holding his breath as he had done before opening the door the last time he had done before he used some strength in his hands, but only to pull the door open a crack.

A look of doubt flashed across the face of the broken sword that squinted and swept through the crack in the door, and the door was quickly completely torn open by him, and a blue-colored figure floated in like smoke.

"Uncle Shi." The blue-colored figure that floated into the room saluted the folding sword that had just turned around after closing the door.

This person is about the same age as Sun Jin in the house, and he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is in the prime of his youth. But. If you take a closer look at this man in blue clothes. It should not be difficult for others to find that he and Sun Jin actually have many differences.

His demeanor is more gentle, and there is a little clarity in the depths of his eyes that are different from ordinary people, which seems to be natural. And this difference makes him at eye level. It makes people feel a hint of coolness. It didn't matter if there was a habitual smile on his young face when he raised his eyes.

Therefore, he has a habit of lowering his eyes slightly when communicating with people. This makes him seem more humble, even self-assured, but he does so only so that others will not misunderstand his natural eyes as another kind of less beautiful love. Habit goes on for a long time. Years later, although he grew up as an adult, this sense of humility was shaped more deeply.

But at this time, the two people in the room were as defenseless as possible for him, so he could raise his gaze a lot, his face showed a smile from the heart, and the little ice-like thing in his eyes naturally seemed to be shrouded in the sun, turning into a clear spring, although it still did not have much heat, but it was not so cold.

"It's really Qi Nan." Folding the sword once again glanced at the young man in blue shirt who was saluting him in front of him from bottom to top, and made sure that there was not a trace of disgrace on the young man's body at this time, his expression was a little softened, and he smiled softly and said, "It can't be so coincidental, right?" Are the elders of the sect who wrote the list really confused? ”

"Uncle Shi said carefully, if Uncle Fu Jian hears it, I'm afraid it will be another thing for you." Listening to the broken sword joking at the elders in several important positions in the upper sect, Wu Qinan's face froze, "It's not a coincidence that we will meet here. I had just finished the affairs of Yuejiazhuang, and when I was about to return to the sect after washing, I suddenly received a direct task. It was Uncle Fu Jian who ordered the sect, and it is estimated that he will come here soon. ”

After listening to Wu Qinan's narration, the broken sword touched his chin that had newly grown a piece of stubble, and said lightly: "That's really not a coincidence, Xiao Sun is basically the same as what you received." ”

Wu Qinan nodded heartily, glanced sideways at Sun Jin, who had already put down the pastry plate and took a step closer to him, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked Xiang Zhijian: "Uncle Shi, how is Xiao Ling's injury going?" ”

With just one sentence, Folding Sword heard the answer he really wanted to know, and said bluntly: "I'm afraid he won't be able to help you." As soon as he said this, he paused as if he remembered something, and when he spoke again, there was a hint of self-talk in his tone, "Since this time the sect's summoning order was issued by Fu Jian, if Ling Li hadn't gone out of the Misty Mountain, Fu Jian would definitely have called him over." But in this way, this matter is a bit mysterious, what kind of big man is the mission goal that he is willing to announce when he can find all three of you? ”

"This ......"

"What?"

After listening to the speculation of the folding sword, Sun Jin and Wu Qinan, the two young people, both looked slightly stunned, and asked in unison, "Didn't he even tell you?" ”

According to the rules of the sect where the three people in the house belonged, under normal circumstances, the sect would assign an additional receiver for each killer, and the task of the receiver was either to clean up the traces after the fact, or to exercise the duty of exterminating the mouth when the incident was defeated, so as to ensure that the failed task would not implicate the stability of the sect. Therefore, even if the respondent is not directly involved in the task information that the killer will perform, he or she is qualified to know the detailed information, and the receiver will often get this information first.

Half a month ago, Zhijian was still Lingli's answer, and after Lingli's accident, Zhijian was transferred to Sun Jin's side, and he was still the answerer, of course, he was qualified to get the mission information in Kyoto this time. If you count the generations, the folding sword and the Fu sword are still the same generations taught by a master. But Sun and Wu really couldn't imagine why Fu Jian would even fold the sword so tightly.

And if these two young people had to ponder the inducement of the strange place in this matter, they would only think of the same place again, that is, the contradiction between the two uncles who had broken the sword and the sword that had lasted for more than ten years.

These two people are very friendly to their peers, and even take care of the disciples of the sect below their seniority, but as long as these two people meet together, that friendly relationship will definitely dissipate instantly. Sun and Wu, including the disciples of their generation in the sect, after entering the sect, have memories of these two uncles. Most of the impression is that the sword is facing each other's evil words against the sword. And although the broken sword did not return the mouth, it smiled back to the sword with a sense of contempt.

However, the contradiction between these two people has lasted for so many years, and no one clearly knows what the cause of this contradiction is.

But no matter what personal grudge there is between the broken sword and the hidden sword. Fu Jian should not involve this contradiction in the rules of the sect. This is a taboo in the sect. If the sword is broken, it is a man with a narrow heart and a long tongue. As long as he immediately reported this matter to the sect, I am afraid that Fu Jian would soon be taken back by the elders of the sect's law enforcement hall and locked up in that iron prison that started from the flat ground. Eat for a few months in the wind and rain.

Folding Jian looked at the eyes of Sun Jin and Wu Qinan, the two young men who were cast in unison, how could he not know what they thought, no matter how anxious Fu Jian's temper was, he was the one who taught these two young men all their skills.

Sighing silently, a faint smile reappeared on Zhijian's face, and he said slowly: "Although this guy Fu Jian is really unauthentic sometimes, but after so many years, when did I not let him?" If I really wanted to screw him up, wouldn't I have started a fight a long time ago, and you two boys would have had the right time to persuade me to fight. ”

"Uncle Folding Sword, between you and Uncle Fu Jian...... Was there really a grudge? ”

Hearing that Folding Sword took the initiative to talk about the matter between him and Fu Jian, although he expressed it more vaguely on the issue of grievances, this was an opportunity in Sun Jin's eyes, so he finally couldn't help it, and hurriedly asked a question.

In addition to Sun Jin himself, this issue is actually also a mystery in the sect, and many disciples of his generation want to know about it.

Although the sect they belong to is doing extremely cold things, the sect is very united, because the tasks they perform are either indisputable or full of danger, which is a great test of the cooperation of several people. It is also because of this that all the disciples in the sect have been instilled with a character that is positive and necessary to have, whether it is for the daily life of ordinary people or the hard work of people like them.

In the past, there were also people in the sect who asked the sword this question, and it is said that the questioner was often taught a bad lesson verbally, and of course the answer would not be asked. So for Sun Jin, who asked this question to Zhijian for the first time, he was actually very nervous at the moment.

And when Sun Jin's words fell, the smiling face of the broken sword really sank.

The hearts of the two young men, Sun Jin and Wu Qinan, also sank slightly, they couldn't imagine or accept that Uncle Breaking Sword, who usually treated them very kindly, suddenly reprimanded them angrily.

But at the moment when the atmosphere in the room was about to burst from the two loves, there was a sudden knock on the door from behind the folding sword. This knock was like someone pried open a side crack in the lid of a kettle that was about to boil, and the things that the three people in the room were holding on to their heads scattered in an instant.

Listening to the rhythm of the knocker's breathing through a door panel, Folding Sword thought that the guy from Deyi House had come upstairs to add hot tea, but when he opened the door and glanced at the young man standing at the door, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then pulled the young man indoors.

"Xiao Ling?"

Ling Li came here suddenly, although he had changed his clothes in advance, Sun Jin in the house only needed three or two eyes to recognize him. After a while, Wu Qinan also understood, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The three young men had a close-knit life experience when they were young, and they knew and trusted each other well, but two of them would be surprised by the sudden appearance of another partner, not only because Oriken had just said that this partner should have been recuperating from his injuries and not participating in this mission in Kyoto, but also because of the sound of his footsteps, the rhythm of his breathing, and his face, all of which clearly revealed a side that was too different from his previous life.

Compared with the sharp Li of the sect Yicheng, the Ling Li standing in front of them today seemed to have become another person.

He looked terrible at this point.

So when he came upstairs, he was almost ignored by the three people in the private room of No. 3 C in Deyi Building as ordinary tea guys in the building.

"Ouch hey. You don't have to paint your face like this, do you? Sun Jin said with a smile, and stretched out a finger to quickly scrape Ling Li's forehead, in front of his brotherly friend, he could not be too strict, but his mood at the moment was actually full of worry.

Ling Li didn't avoid him, which made him even more worried.

Feeling the coolness of his fingertips, he glanced at his nails again, and there was no fine powder left on them to hide his face, and the smile on Sun Jin's face finally sank completely.

The sharp illness is not made of the powder. That gray pallor oozes from the inside of the skin. This really shocked Sun Jinguanzhi. It's just that I haven't seen it for half a month, and this one who has been specially cultivated by Uncle Fu Jian, and is also the strongest of the three of them who studied under Fu Jian, is now tossed into this appearance by a drop of Snake King venom.

Slightly stunned for a moment. Sun Jin raised another hand and reached out to Ling Li. The direction has changed. It was no longer to probe the sharp face, but the palm of his hand that hung down at his side and clenched slightly.

This time, Ling Li finally raised his hand. Hold his hand out of the way.

"Sun Jin, you can also see that my current state is not very good." It's not just that it's not in good shape, it's so bad that it almost collapses. The skin on his face was dry like fine sand after exposure to the sun, and his lips were gray and a little bloodshot The young man was fierce, but he just raised his hand to block Sun Jin, and even his breathing rhythm suddenly became a little chaotic.

This bump and bump on the fists and feet was originally a game that these three young people usually played, but Ling Li now gave Sun Jin the feeling that he was a clay figure with much more water, as long as he pushed it gently, he would collapse down.

At this time, Wu Qinan, another young man in the room who had not made a sound, finally spoke up and asked Ling Li: "I didn't expect that the poison of the insect and snake envoy to be so powerful, but didn't Xiao Chung treat you?" Why do you look worse now than you did when my grandson and I visited you a few days ago? ”

Although Wu Qinan does not talk as much as Sun Jin, and is used to facing outsiders with his eyes slightly lowered, his eyesight and mental cohesion are actually very strong. From the moment he recognized Ling Li's identity, his attention had not been taken away from Ling Li, but the conclusions drawn from the observation made him as worried as Sun Jin.

Without waiting for Ling Li to reply to the two of them, one of the hands of the broken sword reached over, grabbed one of Ling Li's shoulders, and asked with a condensed look, "Fu Jian asked you to come?" ”

When his words fell into the ears of the two young people on the side, their eyes also sank.

Ling Li's physical condition is so poor, if Fu Jian can still ignore these and summon him to participate in the mission, Fu Jian's heart is inevitably too ruthless, and people can't help but feel a little cold. However, this thought did not stay in the hearts of the two young people for long, because if it weren't for the fact that Ling Li had a deep friendship with them like siblings, their way of thinking about things would not have been so emotional.

Sun Jin and Wu Qinan, who were accustomed to rational thinking in the depths of their hearts, quickly came back to their senses and realized that even if Fu Jian was really cold-hearted, he should not make such an arrangement that did not conform to his intelligence. With Ling Li's current state, let alone cutting off his head, even cutting a chicken and duck is a bit lacking in strength, if he follows them to participate in the task of this trip to Kyoto, I am afraid that it will be a disadvantage.

Although Uncle Fu Jian is not as gentle and easy to talk as Uncle Folding Sword, he is not an impulsive and stupid person. On the other hand, at this moment, Uncle Folding Sword's expression was a little too emotional, wasn't it because he asked Uncle Fu Jian in front of him just now about his old grievances with him, which stimulated him a little more?

Just when the expressions on the faces of the two young people fluctuated slightly as the questions they were thinking about, they listened to Ling Li's reply to Folding the Sword: "It has nothing to do with Uncle Fu Jian, I came here with Sun Jin." ”

His whereabouts were caught by a fellow disciple and followed him all the way so far, although because this fellow disciple was his good friend, the consequences were not too strict, but Sun Jin's expression on his face at this time still became a little unnatural. This is the first time he has been followed, and what is tracking him is so bad.

Noticing the embarrassment on Sun Jin's face, Ling Li also knew that his doing this was very inauthentic for his fellow senior brothers who had always been emphasized by the sect to respect and help each other, but a problem he had discovered a few days ago, and his current poor physical condition, made him have to change some ways of acting towards his own brothers.

"I'm sorry. Sun Jin. Ling Li didn't know what kind of words to pick to make Sun Jin believe that he was really sorry, but he also felt that he had come out this time, and with his body at this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to last a few hours, so he could only choose to condense all the words he had to say today.

The snake venom in the foggy mountains has infested his body for half a month, although he was treated by Xiao Chung in time and saved his life, but the residual poison is still there. Poisoning often recurs. It almost ruined half of his life.

The success of following Sun Jin to get here is mainly due to his familiarity with Sun Jin's behavior and habits, who have lived and practiced martial arts together for more than ten years. Despite this advantage, it is still very mentally exhausting to follow such a master without being noticed. Qiang chased to Deyi Building with a breath. At this moment, Ling Li has clearly felt that his heart is beating fast. But his hands and feet were as cold as if they were soaked in ice and snow. The lips also began to go numb a little.

In fact, he didn't have to take the initiative to say it, and the two young people on the side could also see a trace of something bad in his face.

Although Sun Jin was a little unhappy when he first learned that he was being followed by Ling Li, that little affection was just a flash. didn't leave a trace, he didn't really mean to be weird. On the contrary, after listening to the sharp apology, he became a little anxious, and after a little hesitation, his eyes became cold, and he said: "That surnamed Xiao is obviously a quack, if he delays your life, I will have to travel thousands of miles to get him out and slaughter him." ”

Hearing that there was a kind of ruthlessness in Sun Jin's tone, it seemed that he didn't say this like a joke, but if he really did this, he would probably be taken to the water prison by the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall for violating a certain rule of the sect. Ling Li really wanted to persuade him, but in the end he just let out a silent breath and didn't say a word.

Taking a deep breath again, he suppressed the discomfort of palpitations a little, looked at Sun Jin and said slowly, "Do you know where I started to keep up with you?" ”

Sun Jin had not yet withdrawn from the ruthlessness that he had just spoken, and when he heard Ling Li mention this matter again, he casually responded: "If I know, how can I let you succeed at this time, I will intercept you halfway." ”

"You calm down." Ling Li raised his hand as he spoke, roughly making a "stop" meaning, and then said: "I met you at the wonton restaurant, but it was actually purely a coincidence." Because I went in a little before you, it may be because of this that you didn't notice me sitting firmly in the crowd. ”

Speaking of this place, Sun Jin had also cooled down, and he could easily feel it with his mind, and the sharp words were not finished. But at the same time, he really couldn't figure out the real purpose of Ling Li's tracking him, and he didn't know if he would be willing to say it bluntly next, so he typed a sentence: "Looking at the way you look now, it's really too far from the Xiao Ling I saw." ”

Ling Li didn't bother to think about whether there was ambiguity in Sun Jin's words, he just looked at him and asked, "You don't ask why I'm there?" ”

Under normal circumstances, Ling Li should hide in the Qingfeng Pavilion at this time to lie down and recuperate. More than a month ago, he made a deal in the Xiahe County Guard's Mansion, and although he earned a huge amount of money for the sect, but since that day, he has not completely escaped the pursuit of some force.

The assassination of court officials is a very troublesome matter, and if it involves the attention of the emperor in Kyoto, and sends a group of eagle dogs from the court to investigate the matter, the matter will become a little tricky, and maybe it will really pull the entire sect into the water.

However, the personal influence of the county guard of Xiahe County obviously belonged to the latter after the assassination, and there was not much movement on the part of the imperial court on this matter. The report handed over was probably just a walk around the table case in the imperial study, and was soon sent to the Criminal Department, and the pension allocated by the court to the family of the county keeper who died tragically was not thin, but the follow-up work afterwards, the Criminal Department did a little hastily, and the case was closed early.

The sect also thought that this matter was over, as for the force that pursued and killed Ling Li, the sect did not pay attention to it at first, in fact, including Sun Jin and Wu Qinan, who were closest to Ling Li, only laughed it off after hearing about it. As an outstanding person among the young disciples of the sect, Ling Li should have been able to cut off this little tail after the fact very easily, which was also a small situation that other sect disciples often encountered when performing tasks in the past.

However, an unexpected change happened to the sect. After killing several pursuers in a row on the way back to the sect, he clearly felt that the people who were chasing him not only did not automatically retreat because they were afraid of death, but the newcomers were both in terms of martial arts and strategy. all of them will overcome the former who is slain by themselves. Smelling that the situation was not good, Ling Li finally sent a letter of help to the sect, but the sect's reaction was still a little late, and he almost died when he collided with the worm and snake girl in the foggy mountains.

The sect also started from this moment on, really took this matter seriously, and before the situation was really investigated, it guided Ling Li to live in Kyoto Seifukan. If the pursuit of Ling Li is not a secret operation of the government, but from the Jianghu warriors, with Kyoto's current internal and external guards as meticulous as a monolithic style. Ling Li hid in the capital to recuperate his injuries. It is also relatively safe.

In Kyoto, where entering the city with a kitchen knife requires a complicated procedure, it is almost impossible for anyone to search a business without official credentials. And Seifukan because of its special properties. It is located in a neighborhood with a relatively closed pedestrian environment. It is also suitable for hiding your identity and waiting for the injury to recover.

So where will he appear in Kyoto. It should indeed have nothing to do with Fu Jian's arrangement, but when I think about it again, there is one of the most obvious strangenesses. The severe poison wounds clearly have a tendency to worsen again. He was restless lying in the Qingfeng Pavilion to recuperate, tossing here, his face already showed the kind of gray and depraved look that only a dying person would have, he really didn't want to die?

"Do you want to die?" Sun Jin immediately asked, and when he said this, he looked at Ling Li, and there was no provocation in his eyes, but anxiety and worry were intertwined.

Ling Li still didn't care about Sun Jin's words, but he didn't look away, but immediately asked under the gaze of the other party: "Do you know that in the Fangcai Wonton Pavilion, in addition to me, there are also Uncle Fu Jian and Little Senior Sister present?" ”

"Huh?" Sun Jin was surprised and completely stunned.

If Fu Jian really brought all his martial arts and the disguise technique he was good at to the extreme, he would indeed have the ability to hide from the disciples he taught, and naturally include the best of the three young disciples of the three sects in front of him.

It's just that Sun Jin and Wu Qinan were both summoned to Beijing by Fu Jianxin, so when everyone arrived at the agreed place to gather, why did Fu Jian have to cover up this move?

The disciples of the sect are not without a certain degree of self-consciousness, even if they calmly encounter Fu Jian on the street, Sun Jin can understand that there is no need to greet his uncle. But this time in that small wonton restaurant, Fu Jian would have covered it so closely, if it hadn't been for Ling Li's mention at this time, Sun Jin wouldn't have realized it at all. Fu Jian is generally considered their master, and it is a little too cautious to do so.

But the key point that made Sun Jin and the other two people in the room feel that Fu Jian was a little weird was that Ling Li picked out this problem and spread it out on the table, otherwise this question would have been ignored by a few people waiting in this private room.

Sun Jin had already forgotten to speak, and at this time, he heard Wu Qinan, who had been silent, ask: "Xiao Ling, don't you already know the reason why Uncle Fu Jian did this?" ”

His gaze turned to Wu Qinan's ice-like pupils, and he was sure that he couldn't find a concealed look in these eyes, and asked with some surprise in his sharp tone: "Don't you even know?" ”

"Don't you know?" The sound of folding the sword suddenly came, and at the same time, Ling Li also felt the hand on his shoulder tighten slightly, he looked sideways, and saw the smiling face of the folding sword when he took a step closer to him, "Is something happening, since you are not involved in the mission of the few of us to enter Beijing this time, why did you come here today to swindle the news from the two of them?" ”

When Folding Sword looked at Ling Li, his gaze was as gentle and steady as usual, and Ling Li looked at him, his face revealing deeper doubts. After looking at each other like this for a moment, Ling Li turned his head, looked at Sun Jin and Wu Qinan, and said slowly: "Okay, then let me talk about my thoughts." If I'm not wrong, your goal in entering Beijing this time is ......"

When Ling Li said the last two words of this sentence, he only moved his mouth and did not make a sound, and at the same time, he spread out one hand and made a posture of lifting upwards.

Although Deyi House is the most popular choice for many Beijing businessmen or officials in the DPRK and China when talking about business and confidantes, Ling Li is not ready to spit out those two words until he is unsure of the sound insulation effect of this elegant house on the upper floor of Deyi Building, because the incident that these two words are easy to involve is really terrible.

In case these two words are stolen by miscellaneous ears, the few people who have entered this capital, no matter how strong their personal skills are, will immediately become lambs to be bound under the search formation of more than 10,000 Kyoto garrison soldiers.

However, for his fellow uncles and brothers, the tacit communication between them has long supported them in interpreting this silent mouth shape and gesture.

The other three people in the room were still calm except for the broken sword. The other two young men both had drastic expressions.

In Room C, No. 3 on the second floor of Deyi Building, a quiet atmosphere that was close to solidification lasted for a long time, and then it was revealed by a sharp sentence: "As for why Uncle Fu Jian went there, and even Sun Jin hid it, it was obviously because of the presence of the target person. ”

Suddenly, he felt a stagnant breath rising in his chest, and his breathing was a little difficult, Ling Li paused slightly, took a deep breath, and then continued: "The attendants around that big man are not weak in martial arts, and Uncle Fu Jian will even hide it from Sun Jin." The main reason should be here as well. Whatever he himself was aware of by those men. It was still Sun Jin who recognized what Uncle Fu Jian revealed, and was captured by those few people, which is an extremely dangerous thing for you to come to Kyoto this time. ”

"Even if it's as you say......" In the voice of his friend's explanation, Wu Qinan came back to his senses for a moment. He immediately noticed a key flaw in his friend's words. Immediately asked, "How can you be sure?" That person is ......"

When it came to the last two words, Wu Qinan only moved his mouth slightly exaggeratedly, and did not make a sound.

"You forgot?" Ling Li looked at Wu Qinan. Somewhat surprised by his forgetfulness, "Three years ago, we all met at the beach. ”

"Just that look from three years ago...... I ......" Wu Qinan's brows furrowed slightly, and he searched through all the facial impressions in his mind, and was sure that the figure in the bright yellow robe he saw at a glance on the beach three years ago was indeed blurred, so he pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "I must admit that I don't have such a memory as you." ”

Wu Qinan's words fell, and Sun Jin, who was listening to the side, continued: "I, like Qi Nan, can't remember clearly. But I think that just by looking at it from afar, I have to remember a person's face for three years, which is inevitably a bit harsh on myself. Qi Nan and I can't remember that person, mainly because we didn't think that one day we would have to compete with the person we had only met once. ”

What Sun Jin said is not unreasonable. Even as a professional killer, in addition to the mission goal, every day when he will more or less have eyes with some people who have nothing to do with him, not every such passer-by will become a wisp of his own soul.

And if you carve every face you have seen in your heart, and store these memories for the opportunity to die in the future, wouldn't such a life be able to live without ghosts? Although the killer is doing the work of picking people's lives, Yan Sù said that they are also flesh and blood who grew up eating whole grains, and there are always times when they need to relax their nerves.

Although the two young people, Sun Jin and Wu Qinan, couldn't remember the faces that they hurriedly glanced at at at the seaside three years ago from a distance of hundreds of zhang, but from Ling Li's words, they remembered what the young man Ling Li said three years ago, and both of them couldn't help but have a trace of cold in their eyes.

The two partners who have lived and practiced art together for more than ten years have long known that they have long been accustomed to this. But at this moment, they showed great surprise at this familiar little thing, because they pondered the latent motives of Ling Li so forcibly remembering the figure they saw in a hurry three years ago, and thinking about it made people 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.

(To be continued......)