- From a certain point of view, it is likely that the attitude of the Consulship represents the attitude of His Majesty.

Regarding this matter, since the Commander's Mansion is obviously determined to keep a low profile and be subtle, then he will not ask too much. In the more than ten years since the change of dynasty, the whole country has been peaceful, and so has the imperial capital, which indirectly proves that many of the decisions of the Venerable who sat calmly in the palace hall are in line with the way of holding the country.

In the moment of drinking the soup in the dry bowl, Tie thought about some questions that he had rarely thought about for more than ten years.

Perhaps it is because he is about to leave this closed but relatively peaceful and carefree mansion and return to the world to live an ordinary but complicated life, so he will have some emotional warm-up for the days to come.

The Iron Maniac quickly chose to swallow the doubts about the Commander's Mansion in his heart along with the warm and delicious big bone red lotus root soup, and when he put down the empty bowl, he had actually put aside the doubts that he had intended to ask from the cast iron apprentice.

……

After a busy morning, when the sun was getting hot, the courtyard of the Commander's Palace, which was rarely opened and used, had been cleaned up in the early morning. After the last body was moved to the cart by the palace guards, the two leaders in charge of the cleanup gathered their tools, stood up straight and walked out of the courtyard.

To be precise, these two tired faces are not the coroners staffed by the government. If any county government wants to hire these two people, I am afraid that not only will they not be able to pay the bride price, but they will even be a little unqualified.

However, the Consulship has this qualification. But it's not because the government has spent a lot of money, nor because the Lord Commander has made the emperor call for it, but because the group to which these two people belong is a tacit relationship between the Lord and the Lord Commander.

As early as a month ago, the first and second groups that had been quietly stationed in the Qingchuan territory suddenly began to communicate with Kyoto, and they came and went quite frequently, just because the battle of the conquest of Sichuan was about to start, and the information collected by all parties and the armaments, food, and grass soldiers of various departments had to start their activities and merge. As for why the two leaders of the first and second groups left their garrisons in Qingchuan today and came to Kyoto, which is thousands of miles away, the reason should only be a small episode before the start of the battle.

In the lounge prepared by the Commander's Mansion for these two visitors from afar, the two team leaders who were dressed in thick linen clothes and dressed as pretends, took off their coats. Relax slightly and tense your spirit for a morning. Picked up the hot tea on the table and moistened his tongue, which was somewhat dry and bitter.

After putting down the celadon bowl and breathing a long sigh of relief, Luo Qing looked sideways at the woman in black who was sitting beside him, and noticed that her face was a little pale, and there was worry in his eyes. Asked softly, "Are you tired?" Would you like to take a break? I can do the rest alone. ”

Luo Qing's worries were not all because of his love and pity for the woman beside him. Rather, there is truth to rely on.

In the last three years. Because of the different division of labor and the change of some matters, the two groups, which were previously more idle, suddenly became very busy. The woman in black, Liu Sheng, is the leader of the second group. I am often nervous, and after being busy for so many years, I am inevitably a little physically and mentally exhausted now. On the contrary, one group suddenly became a little idle, except for him, the team leader, who could often deal with a few potions, and the rest of the group members were usually on standby most of the time.

Since thirteen years ago, the two groups of members moved from Kyoto to the Qingchuan territory with Lin Shan, and secretly stayed in a local town, and the activities of the two groups of members have been very close to each other. With this geographical advantage, when the second group is busy and crazy and one group is idle every day, one group also wants to help the second group share some work, but the reason why the tasks undertaken by these two groups of people in the first place should be divided into two sections and keep an independent sequence is not for nothing.

There are indeed a few people with terrible brains in the first group, but there are still many jobs in the second group that they are not capable of, and they can only live in the neighborhood but can only watch. However, such a division of tasks does not mean that there is absolutely no possibility of cooperation between the two groups, and there are still opportunities for cooperation, but they are more inclined to indoor technical operations.

Liu Sheng, a woman in black, slowly drank half a cup of hot tea into her stomach, her thirsty and somewhat hungry stomach was warmed and ironed, and the tiredness stored in her body came to mind, and the bitter old tea soup that could have refreshed her heart turned into a hypnotic soup.

However, in the face of the man next to him who was softly concerned, and noticed that his face was also full of tiredness, and there were a few strands of hair that had always been neatly combed and loosely drooped on his forehead, Liu Sheng suddenly forgot his tiredness, reached out and touched his fingertips lightly, stroked his forehead, shook his head slightly, and said: "I'm fine, but you, lying in the pile of corpses all morning, that taste is not pleasant, do you want to go and rest for a while?" ”

After resting in the hall for a while, Luo Qing and Liu Sheng began to work on the second step of today's inspection work. The reason why they are different from ordinary work is also the difference. However, after taking more than an hour to complete the second step of the inspection, the two of them looked even more tired, and came to the same conclusion as the ordinary official staff.

Didn't find it.

It took a whole morning to almost exhaust his spiritual cohesion, but in the end it was such an almost dispensable result, it seems that Luo Qing and Liu Sheng came to Kyoto thousands of miles away, and it seems that they have found a thankless errand for themselves, and all the hard work has not been rewarded.

Faced with this result, the two of them were also in a somewhat complicated mood for a while, but they were not because they did not seek merit, but because this result made them feel at ease first, and at the same time, they soon felt strange again.

After resting for a while, Luo Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up and walked to the long table again. On the table, there are all kinds of murderous weapons, each of which has a different style, and there are more than 30 kinds of categories. However, if you look closely, you can find that the quality of these sharp objects is similar to that of many similar styles, and it is likely that they were the work of a master.

These murder weapons were all collected from the corpses of those assassins after the bloodbath in Wolf's Tooth City last night, and the assassins usually operate in different places. The martial arts and weapons he is good at are also different, so he will not be controlled by the government, and will only suddenly assemble on the eve of the incident. However, at this moment, Luo Qing inspected these coolers that had been cleaned, and found that their texture was close to the kitchen knives and axes mass-produced by the iron shop, and there were abrupt places here that could not be ignored.

When a person's martial arts practice reaches a certain height, he will inevitably have a weapon that is used frequently, such as people who sleep and recognize the bed, and fry the dishes and the pot. These Assassins were not collectively trained soldiers, and generally all had their own personalities and styles, otherwise they would not have been able to detect their whereabouts before the incident. So what made this group of people change their weapons at the moment before they were ready to do it?

If a person uses the same thing for a long time. It is possible to leave a trace of personality on this thing. Judging from the changes in the matter of this weapon being replaced by a unified one, the person behind this scene should have an extremely strong ability to control it, and this person is thoughtful and has the ability to counter-investigate, before the matter is ready to start. has already cut off a trace of traceability.

It's not the first time that something like that happened last night in Dijing. But judging the origin of the perpetrator based on the murder weapon. This was the first task Luo Qing and Liu Sheng faced, but they didn't expect that the two of them had just started here, and they felt that the situation was quite tricky.

"It seems. Not only did the big boss behind the murder not want to leave a way out between the incidents, but even these assassins came with this mentality. Luo Qing picked up a long knife on the table that had been cut in two, and repeatedly observed the broken wound several times, and finally put it down with a sigh, "Wouldn't it be good to do something else with this outlaw intention?" ”

"If they could think like you do, they wouldn't be able to use the wrong energy." Liu Sheng squatted by the gate, holding a gun and pestle on the two pieces of linen clothes burning in the brazier, hearing Luo Qing's words, she responded very casually, but it was not unreasonable.

The two sets of linen clothes were worn by the two of them during the autopsy just now, and they were stained with blood and had to be cleaned up as much as possible. Probably because Mai was stained with blood and damp, and the smoke was a little bigger when it was burned, Yanagi opened his mouth to speak while burning clothes, choked without paying attention, and coughed again and again.

Hearing Liu Sheng's cough, Luo Qing's attention was completely removed from the pile of cold things on the table.

Walking to the woman in black who was squatting next to the brazier and coughing on her back, and helped her up, Luo Qing glanced at the clothes in the basin that were more smoke and less burning, hesitated for a moment, and then reached into his arms, took out a pill and threw it into the basin accurately. Suddenly, I only heard a "poof", and the weak fire in the basin rose at a seemingly evil speed, almost rushing up to the beams of the house, but soon it fell back into the basin like water poured in the air, and never rose again.

In a very short period of time, the two non-flammable wet linen clothes in the basin had turned into a thin layer of ash.

Liu Sheng saw the drastic changes in the brazier after encountering that ball, Rao is that she usually interacts with Luo Qing, and has seen a lot of those weird gadgets he tinkered with, but she can't help but be stunned at this moment.

Soon she turned her head to look at Luo Qing, only to find that there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"This ......," Yanagi said in a lost voice, "when did you make this?" It's so powerful, and I haven't seen you use it before. ”

Luo Qing was silent for a moment before muttering: "Not long after the finished product, there are still places that are not stable in technology, so I haven't used it much." ”

Liu Sheng grabbed his hand and strained slightly, and said worriedly: "I don't blame you for hiding it from me, it's just that you carry such a powerful thing close to you, what if you hurt yourself?" ”

"If you don't touch the fire, you don't have to do anything." Although he said so verbally, thinking back to the change of fire in the brazier just now, Luo Qing still had a trace of fear in his heart. It's just the size of a bean, and even if the amount of the recipe is increased to the standard it was designed for at the beginning of development, then ......

As soon as Luo Qing's thoughts reached this point, he suddenly heard Liu Sheng ask, "Aren't those balls you gave to Master Li in the morning very good?" Why do you want to continue to increase the effect and make something so dangerous? ”

Liu Sheng's question made Luo Qing's heart, which had just been a little shaken, suddenly become firm again, because he remembered what someone had told him at the beginning of the development of the thing he used just now.

After thinking for a while, Luo Qing didn't intend to hide it from Liu Sheng anymore, and said softly: "This is...... Big brother's decision. ”

……

Kyoto, Kita-cheng District Song House.

After Bai Tao separated from Mo Ye, she did not summon people to go out to find Xiaocao as she said. After she was out of Mo Ye's line of sight, she quickly turned and entered another secluded house. She knew very well that the house was full of miscellaneous items that were not commonly used, and few people came to take care of them. Naturally, it has become a good place to avoid the attention of others and meet "close friends".

Closing the door with his backhand, Bai Tao saw a masked man in the slightly dim utility room. Unlike the nocturnal walker who walks on the cornice, this man is not dressed in black, his dress is generally seen in the streets, and his face is not covered with black cloth, but a pale blue silk cloth with small blue flowers, somewhat like the headscarf wrapped around the head of a girl selling eggs.

Bai Tao has long been accustomed to the flickering of this person's whereabouts. It took her half a year to construct the map of the Song Mansion's house and hand it over, including a few wells in the house. Where are the locations. The role played by each single courtyard and the special case notes have not been missed in her pen. As early as when she opened the door and came in, Bai Tao had already expected that she would see this old acquaintance in this room. If only she could see a room full of miscellaneous items at this time. She really had to find it strange.

A few rays of light were cast from the skylight. The light is full of floating dust particles. But such an obscure light is still enough to illuminate the smooth and white forehead of the masked man, and his eyebrows are like willow leaves. The eyes are closed for half a moon, and it is a woman.

The conversation between Bai Tao and the masked woman just now was not over, so she continued here.

"The girl who suddenly came just now is Mo Ye?" When the masked woman saw Bai Tao again, her first sentence was very direct.

Bai Tao nodded, but she was a little confused about the purpose of her sudden question.

The masked woman said lightly: "It seems that you made a mistake in choosing the meeting time this time, and she shouldn't be in the house at this time." ”

Bai Tao hurriedly explained: "Today she still has to go out to deliver posts, according to her habits in the previous two days, she shouldn't come back so soon, there will be a few changes in a long day, and it is rare for me to grasp it all." After a little hesitation, she said again: "...... However, you came half an hour later than expected, what's going on? ”

Thinking of the reason why she was delayed for half an hour on the way here, the masked woman's heart moved slightly, but because she was covered with her face, her expression still tended to calm from the perspective of others.

It was also indirectly reminded by Bai Tao that the masked woman realized that she couldn't stay outside for a long time, she didn't mention the reason to Bai Tao, but directly picked up the topic that was interrupted by Mo Ye's sudden arrival just now, and said in a deep voice: "You have to remember what I said to you just now." As for what you just asked, why since I have come over, the plan still needs to be kept old, you don't need to ask the reason again, of course, this is carefully considered by the master. ”

Bai Tao lowered his eyes and replied in a deep voice.

"It's over for now, and I should go back." The masked woman said that she was about to walk away, and when she reached the door, she said, "For the next few days, do not hand the pigeons out, but take the pigeons that come in flight." Maybe the next time we meet, things won't have to be as troublesome as they were in those days before that. ”

Bai Tao raised his gaze, and a hint of brightness slipped in his eyes.

She is tired of drawing too many circles and dots on life like this, and she must step accurately at every step. She wanted to end it as soon as possible, so when she learned from the masked woman that her plan had changed, her anxiety rarely went out of control.

It's just to erase the traces of a person's existence in this world, and of course the sooner this kind of thing is done, the better, because the longer a person lives in this world, the more traces will be left, and the master in the palace should understand this principle.

And when this person who must disappear disappears disappears, only traces of her white peach will be left on the canvas of Song Zhai.

There was a small throbbing in Bai Tao's heart, like a dragonfly pausing for a moment on the calm surface of the lake, and the needle-like whiskers drew a slight and almost indistinguishable water pattern, and instantly returned to calm.

Seeing the masked woman's hand pressed on the edge of the wooden door, ready to open the door, Bai Tao suddenly remembered something again, and hurriedly called: "Wait......"

The masked woman's action of opening the door stopped in place, but she glanced back at Bai Tao sideways, her eyes revealing doubts.

Bai Tao pondered for a moment before slowly speaking: "There seems to be something wrong with Xiaocao." The matter between her and Yang Chen should have been very simple and smooth. But she has been arguing with her frequently recently, and almost every time she is unreasonable, and it is suspected that she deliberately wants to postpone the marriage. The first few times I intervened, outsiders didn't know the details, thinking she was just a little noisy, but this time today. She ran into Mo Ye, and I'm afraid I won't be able to stop this. ”

"What is she doing at this juncture?" The masked woman frowned, "If her wedding date changes, the whole of the master's plan will change with her, what does she want to do?" ”

Bai Tao hesitated and said, "Maybe we've been ignoring something, maybe ...... She really had a liking for that man. ”

This inference of Bai Tao was quickly agreed by the masked woman. After all, Xiaocao's age is placed there, and at her age when emotions are easy to throb, using her to make a beauty trick is originally an easy thing to regurgitate and easy to lose money.

However, the attitude of the master in the palace towards this person is not so precious. It's okay to lose it.

The masked woman was obviously the master's close person. She knew her master's mind very well, and quickly conveyed this meaning to Bai Tao. She was silent for only a moment, and then said lightly: "You can see her when you have time and ask her about the matter." If she doesn't want to keep doing it. How to deal with it. You'll take care of it yourself. Don't let the master's big things hold back. ”

After Bai Tao thought about it, she finally couldn't help but ask more: "If she really doesn't want to do it, this link is missing." Is there really no problem? ”

"Leaving a renegade of her, than missing this link, which situation do you think will cause the consequences more severely?" The masked woman asked rhetorically, and seeing that Bai Tao did not answer, she was silent for a moment and then said: "I will inform the master of this matter, but your side still only accepts the flying pigeons, and does not release them out, keep this in mind." ”

The masked woman said this for the second time, and Bai Tao's doubts about her being half an hour late today deepened, and she also asked a question she had asked again before: "You were half an hour late today, did something happen?" ”

"This is my business......" The masked woman's words came to an abrupt end at this point, she had pushed the door out, and several of them climbed a courtyard wall, turned over and disappeared into the wall.

Although her words were only half spoken, in Bai Tao's opinion, it was enough to explain a problem. She did encounter an incident on the way here, and this incident was the symptom that indirectly led to her inability to send messages to the outside world.

Walking out of the utility room slowly, Bai Tao raised her sleeves and dusted off a trace of spider silk accidentally hanging on her left shoulder, looking at the wall where the masked woman left, her eyes rose and fell.

The masked woman did cause some trouble, but what shocked her when she remembered it again and again was that she was only passively aware of this trouble today. On the way to Song Mansion today, she spent half an hour in order to get rid of the shadow that followed her.

Leaving the Song Mansion at this moment, she was thinking in her heart, how should she explain when she went back to the palace to see her master later. But at this moment, she was horrified to find that the shadow was still there. The shadow man didn't seem to be thrown away by her halfway, but deliberately relaxed his tracking when he approached the location of the Song Mansion.

As a last resort, the masked woman had to activate emergency preparedness.

Deliberately leading the shadow man into a dark alleyway obscured by light, the masked woman found a position that was easy to leave, and then suddenly turned around, looked at the empty wet ground behind her just now, directly opposite at the moment, and said in a cold voice: "You have followed me for so long, and you are not tired?" ”

Beside the exterior wall of the house, which was almost black because of the dampness, there was a gray shadow that slid down from the wall, and this was the shadow of the masked woman all the way, and he was actually a living person.

The man had hair that was almost like withered grass, and was tied tightly behind his head with a cloth band, and it was still neatly knotted. But on his forehead, there were still a few wisps of "withered grass" that seemed to be unable to tie up, and they drooped to cover half of his face. And on this half of the face, it seems to be tightly clasped with half a mask...... It doesn't look like a mask.

In any case, the shadow man was not masked when he met the masked woman's eyes.

Seeing this, the masked woman quickly realized a problem, and her thin willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

Wu Shu showed his carefully hidden tracks all the way, showing his face in front of the masked woman, although he was clearly aware at this moment that there were no less than six people standing in a circle within ten steps of the surrounding area, and he was caught in the encirclement of the other party's forces, but there was still no trace of fear on his face, and he was very calm. Some expressions of affection seem to be engraved on his face like stone sculptures.

He didn't want to retreat, trying to stay out of the circle's attack range, but shortly after his feet hit the ground, he took three more steps closer to the masked woman.

His gaze stayed on the eyebrows and eyes of the masked woman, and a person covered his mouth, nose and cheeks. For ordinary people, almost half of the places that can be recognized and memorized are obscured, but for him, who has received four sets of special training, to remember a person and identify this person in the alternate environmental identity, he only needs to remember the distance between her hairline, eyebrows, and the base of her nose and Yintang, and it is enough.

If she can't be taken today, she will still be unable to escape after today.

The only thing that surprised Wu Shu was that he didn't expect this person to have so many helpers with him at any time outside. If she makes a strong move, those of her helpers will be afraid to stop. Or will you completely ignore the jade and burn it?

In order to preserve the body. Any branch can be broken, and this happened not only to others but also to the four groups of field members he himself had done more than once. Thinking of this, his intention to make a move hesitated for a moment.

looked at the gray-clothed man with a strange face in front of him. Watch him take a few steps closer to himself. The woman with her face covered with a blue cloth of broken flowers couldn't help but feel a little afraid. There are some signs of trembling in the feet that stand still.

Fortunately, the man in gray only walked three steps and stopped, and the masked woman also calmed down, and said lightly: "Why are you following me?" ”

Wu Shu also said lightly: "I recognized the wrong person." ”

But he followed it all the way here. It doesn't seem to be as simple as admitting your mistake and then clapping your hands and leaving.

The masked woman sneered and said, "Who do you think I am?" ”

Wu Shu's voice also seemed to have a cool smile, and he replied, "You take off the cloth on your face, and I can answer." ”

The masked woman raised her hand, stretched out a slender index finger and a middle finger, and gently stroked the edge of the flower cloth on her face, but did not want to take it off, but in this playful gesture with her somewhat mocking tone, she said quietly: "If you can take off the mask on your face, I can take off this piece of flower cloth on my face." ”

A sneer on Wu Shu's face gradually sank, and he said in a deep voice with some sandy texture: "Then I may die." ”

The word "death" had just dropped the syllable, and the masked woman's soft tone suddenly changed, and she screamed: "Then you will die!" ”

When she said this, the person did not attack at close range, but retreated. But Wu Shu understood her intentions, and in the gap between the few words just now, the people who came over from the outside of a dozen steps were already close at hand, and four people had already crossed the wall, blocking his way and retreat in front and back.

The four people who had already revealed their whereabouts also covered their faces with black cloths, but Wu Shu did not intend to treat these four people with the same measures as the masked woman, the value of capturing these four people alive was far less cost-effective than capturing the masked woman alive, and it was too laborious.

If his test is correct, most of the masked men who came after this are dead soldiers whose back roads have been cut off more completely, and the results of capturing them alive are basically the same as dragging the corpses back to the group. They may also be the only ones who have nothing to live for, no one cares about their life and death, and they are likely to have a denture in their mouth, which will be stuffed with venom before they can act.

In the face of the siege of so many people, Wu Shu already had a bottom in his heart, and it may be inevitable that he will have to leave a few small cuts on his body today. But just a few drops of blood didn't matter much to him.

What he is most concerned about now is whether the narrow knives in the hands of these people have also been quenched with poison.

Because paying attention to the situation on the Song Mansion's side was something that the Lord Commander had specially explained to be carried out secretly, he never brought a helper whenever he came here. The four groups of the Beijing Department are about to be put in charge by him, but none of his subordinates have yet to know about the affairs of the Song Mansion.

Except for one person being an exception.

"It's so slow to go out and buy lunch, you're actually a guy who doesn't worry about it."

Cheng Xu suddenly appeared on the wall, as if he had arrived with these masked men, but the words he opened made the four masked people surrounding Wu Shu slightly startled - his appearance was also an unexpected incident for these four people - and while everyone was distracted, Cheng Xu slipped down from the wall and stood behind Wu Shu.

The backs of the two men were pressed together, forming a humanoid fortress with few empty doors in the narrower alleyways.

Wu Shu smelled a trace of blood from Cheng Xu, who was close behind, and soon he also felt that the few people who were still on the periphery of the alley had stopped moving, and he couldn't help asking, "All the people outside are dead?" ”

Cheng Xu was noncommittal. just said indifferently: "Hurry up, it's almost time to make dinner, if you let the people next door come back and see that their yard is bloody, the impact will be too bad." ”

There was a sense of urging in Cheng Xu's words, but after listening to his words, Wu Shu still looked calm, and he didn't mean to do anything, so he only asked the person behind him: "You came a little early, why didn't you intercept the person who left just now?" ”

Cheng Xu seemed to think about this question for a while, and then asked rhetorically: "You said that the person with a rag on his face?" ”

Wu Shu was stunned and said, "It's a blue cloth." A little better than a rag. ”

Cheng Xu only picked the corners of his mouth when he heard this. didn't continue the topic, and then the expression on his face gradually became strict, and he said in a cold voice: "Strictly speaking, I'm not your subordinate yet. I only do what I'm good at. You can't control it. ”

Wu Shu did not answer him.

The next moment. He rushed out.

Cheng Xu rushed out almost at the same time.

Two figures like stray arrows. Starting from one point, stabbing in two diametrically opposed directions, two colors slipped out - the phantoms of their different colors of clothing at too fast a speed of movement.

Cheng Xu rushed into the shadow of the knife raised by the two masked men opposite. Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand. His right hand was pitch black, and before the two masked men could see what was going on with the pitch-black hand, one of them felt as if the narrow knife in his hand was stuck in the iron tongs, and he couldn't move at all. When the masked man looked at it, he saw that the blade of the narrow knife was actually held barehand by the black charcoal-like hand of the person in front of him!

Such an empty-handed white blade does not have the slightest skill, and it is like reaching out to someone else to cut it when the momentum comes, so the person who wields the knife and cuts it down has little defense. But no one would be so stupid to take the initiative to reach out and let people chop, whoever looks so bold must have something to rely on, confident that their hands will continue to cut.

To be precise, Cheng Xu's right hand was only black to the wrist position.

The masked man had just seen that Cheng Xu seemed to be wearing gloves of some special material on his hands, and before he could come back to his senses and make the next move, he felt a chill on his neck, and the numb feeling was actually tingling with a chill, and the warm spiritual qi in his body quickly splashed outward. The energy in a person's body is discharged through the largest gate in the body, and the person will not live for a few breaths.

Cheng Xu raised his foot and kicked the masked man who had become a dead object in front of him, and with this force, his body flipped backwards, avoiding the knife that cut across his waist.

The two masked men in front of him had already been dealt with by him with lightning speed, but the other had seen his sword-grabbing and was naturally more vigilant, and knew that it was his black right hand that should be most vigilant. Therefore, the masked man immediately withdrew after swinging a knife, and the hand holding the knife was ready for the next swing, but he stopped moving, his eyes exposed outside the mask showed a fierce light, and his eyes kept flickering back and forth between Cheng Xu's left hand and right hand.

Cheng Xu's left hand held a knife, judging from its length and width, it was so thin that it could not even be called a dagger, and it was only enough to be considered a knife for peeling fruit skin. But such a knife, which is only used to cut a blood vessel the thickness of a wheat stalk, is enough, and it is much easier than wielding a dagger.

And on his black-gloved right hand, he held the knife of the masked man whose throat he had slit, and his palm was still held in the position where he had grabbed the knife just now, pointing the hilt at the person in front of him, and his move looked a little strange.

Seeing that the masked man in front of him no longer moved, Cheng Xu didn't plan to turn the knife he was holding in the back, but laughed dryly at the man, and suddenly said, "Do you believe that the handle of the knife can also stab people to death?" ”

As soon as the words fell, and without waiting for the person to say anything, Cheng Xu really threw the knife in his hand at the angle of the handle forward.

The action of him throwing the knife is fake.

But the masked man standing on the opposite side seemed to believe something, and his body made a dodge gesture. Although he soon realized that he had been fooled, and he was only halfway through the dodge before he turned around again, he was still a little late to turn around.

What Cheng Xu wanted was half of the man's sideways, so that his vision would be more or less offset, and it would be rare to avoid the real knife he threw with that fake swing.

The knife turned into a flying knife, broke out of the control of Cheng Xu's left hand, and stabbed the masked man's lower body. It carried a near-extreme trajectory, bringing a hole in the inner thigh of the masked man, and the speed of the blinding hot fluid shot was definitely no less than that of the first person to fall.

This is a job that Cheng Xu is good at, there are several big gates for bloodletting in the human body, he knows it very well in his heart, and has long lined up their difficulty levels-

ps: Labor Day only played for half a day and came back obediently codeword.,Yesterday must be even more unsuccessful.,Make up for it today.。 The back is already stacked, and I'll catch a typo later, and put it up. Finally, I wish you all a happy Labor Day~ (To be continued......)