In the middle of the night, the dark curtain hides all the evils.

Xiangyun Continent, Hanhua Empire, Instant City.

A three-story luxury villa, stone walls and wooden decorations, more than a dozen guards within ten meters of the villa are constantly patrolling, and the wide floor will present everything in the house, a fat man about thirty years old looks at the night scene outside the window, and a cruel smile appears on his fat face.

Unconsciously, an ambiguous feeling was born from the heart, the bloodthirsty coldness gradually melted, the warm feeling was like the embrace of the mother in childhood, like the carefree childhood, like the spring breeze, the white clouds drifting, the waves lapping, the birds wandering, lazily bathing in the warm sun, making people unconsciously immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

However, it was a warm murderous aura.

With a flash of ghostly light, the fat man was still smiling, but the beauty of the moment became his eternity at the moment. The figure in the dark curtain pursed a green leaf at the corner of his mouth, and spit it out at will, and the leaf fell lightly on the fat man's throat, covering up the wound that had not had time to spill blood. Just as the man was about to leave, a wave of oppressive force rushed towards him......

In the Tianji Hotel, Zilong sat on the bed with his bare body, a faint purple dragon was entrenched in his chest, the red light around his body was slightly emitted, and the Yuan Spirit was constantly circulating in his body, repairing the injuries in his body. "Poof", Zilong's chest was hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Zilong sighed helplessly, and closed his eyes as if he had made up his mind. He knew very well that it was a pure fluke to escape from the hands of the mysterious master just now, and he was forced by his powerful spiritual power to explode the power in his body in an instant without a head-to-head fight. At this time, he must go all out to mobilize the Yuan Spirit, who has been suppressed by him for a long time, to treat his internal injuries.

A stream of water slowly gushed out of the abdomen and gradually flowed. Suddenly, the red light around Zilong's body soared, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged towards him rapidly, and the powerful Yuan Spirit quickly flowed through the blood veins of the whole body, and every cell in the body came back from the dead again and again under the impact of huge spiritual power, and the impurities in the body also overflowed from the pores little by little with the washing of spiritual power.

Zilong frowned, sweat kept flowing down his forehead, he now felt as uncomfortable as ten thousand ants eating bones, the groggy Zilong really wanted to give up his mental resistance, so he passed out, but he knew that in that way, he would say goodbye to the sun tomorrow. In just a quarter of an hour, Zilong felt as if after 10,000 years, the red light around his body slowly disappeared. Zilong finally broke through the fourth layer of the Mental Law Shadow Killing Madness and reached the fifth layer, and the purple divine dragon on his chest, which was originally blurred, was much clearer, and he could even see the scales on the dragon's body. After the exercise, Zilong felt that his body could accommodate more Yuan Ling, and after the refining of Yuan Ling, his body was even stronger, but all this was forced to be helpless.

"It's one more lease of life, but there's only two years left. Zilong remembered his master's words, his brows furrowed, and his indifferent face was shrouded in layers of frost.

......

Although the sun has just risen, the lobby of the Tianji Hotel at this time is already full of people. The Tianji Hotel was built by a mysterious organization, with a good reputation and timely and accurate information for hundreds of years, making it a recognized intelligence station on the mainland, and with the continuous growth of the organization, as well as the increasing popularity of martial arts and mercenary groups in the mainland, almost every city will have its existence.

In the center of the lobby of the hotel is a tall crystal display that occupies the entire wall. Some of the latest missions are released every day, and many Strange Abilities leaderboards are displayed on the display as long as there are updates, and the latest major events on the continent are constantly released.

Zilong sat down in a corner and ordered some pastries casually, waiting for the information he wanted to see.

"The latest news! Everyone, look! Sima Xiang, the head of the Sima family of the Hanhua Empire, has been in retreat for five years, breaking through the king-level restrictions and becoming an emperor-level master, and another emperor-level master has appeared. One of the first people in the hotel noticed the change in the display screen and shouted loudly.

As soon as the news came out, everyone in the hotel looked at the display screen violently, and the originally noisy hall was suddenly silent and overwhelming.

The martial arts levels of all professions in the Xiangyun Continent are divided into third-rate masters, second-rate masters, first-class masters, king-level masters, emperor-level masters, and saint-level masters, and it is already rare to be able to reach first-class masters. There are only eighteen king-level masters in the entire Xiangyun Continent now, serving in the three major empires and being the pillars of their countries. And the emperor-level master has not appeared for many years, and the saint-level master is even more legendary.

The Hanhua Empire, the Qiming Empire, and the Zhoule Empire each have one side of the Xiangyun Continent, and because the power of each country is equal, they have been safe and sound in the past hundred years, but behind the scenes, they are also fighting openly and secretly. Although there are some emperor-level masters on the mainland, these people don't like the noise of the world, and most of them are hidden in the world, and now that an emperor-level master has appeared in the Hanhua Empire, and he has openly appeared in front of the world, it seems that the days of peace in the Xiangyun Continent are numbered.

While the people were silent in their thoughts, another piece of news brought even more shock to everyone like a thunderbolt, and the silent hall suddenly boiled again.

"The god Bai Qingyun, who has been in the first place in the [Killer Ranking] for fifty years, was ruthlessly surpassed by the fallen leaves who came out of nowhere and occupied the second place in the Xiangyun Continent. Falling Leaves ruthlessly infiltrated Sima's mansion last night, killed Sima Xiang's son, Sima Kongming, a second-level king-level martial artist, and fled in the pursuit of the emperor-level master Sima Xiang and many masters...... It's only been two years since his debut, and it's said that he's only eighteen years old......"

"Two years to surpass the myth of fifty years?"

"Can you escape from the hands of an emperor-level powerhouse?"

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Zilong slowly chewed the delicious dessert in his mouth, and a faint smile hung on his face, "Master, I have already fulfilled your wish for you." It's just that I killed the son of an emperor-level powerhouse, and it seems that I have a luxury to live for two years. ”

Zilong's slender fingers rhythmically tapped the refined birch dining table, as if thinking about something, and then as if deciding something, he swallowed the food in his mouth with relief, and his slightly decadent eyes suddenly became fierce......

The unsuspecting Zilong returned to Luling Mountain alone, back to the place where he had lived for sixteen years, looking at the grass and trees he was familiar with, the mountain, the river, the small cabin by the river, and the lonely grave next to the wooden house. Seeing the once famous number one killer of the Xiangyun Continent lying peacefully in this short tomb, people can't help but sigh that everything is unpredictable, as well as the shortness of life and the meaning of life.

Zilong is an orphan who has lived in seclusion with his master Bai Qingyun in the Luling Mountains in the north of the Hanhua Empire since he was a child. Luling Mountain is dense and there are many beasts, few human tracks, Zilong has lived in this mountain for sixteen years, and he clearly remembers what Bai Qingyun said to him when he was sixteen years old.

"Child, the master has little time, you also know that the mental method we practice - shadow killing, and the general martial arts master practice the ontology of the Yuan Zhen, what we practice is the Yuan Spirit, the aura of heaven and earth for our own use, but this set of martial arts focuses on the word killing, only by immersing yourself in the heart of killing can you make a breakthrough, and breaking through each layer of boundaries at the same time, it is also a challenge to your own life, I think you break through every breakthrough, that wandering between life and death, you must have experienced it. I thought that if you didn't have the heart to kill, you wouldn't be able to break through the third layer at all, but I didn't expect you to break through the limit of the Dark Master for thousands of years. ”

"It's the master who harmed you, the dark master with a huge heaven and earth aura, coupled with a terrifying speed, is enough to defeat a level higher than his own martial artist, and every time he is promoted, the flesh will be more powerful after the pure training of the Yuan Spirit, the more Yuan Ling will be accommodated, and the absorption of heaven and earth spiritual power into the Yuan Spirit will be faster and faster, so it is difficult to practice Shadow Killing at first. However, after breaking through the third layer of Shadow Killing, each layer will reduce your lifespan by ten years, so the dark masters on the entire continent are very rare, just now I used the remaining energy to use a divination technique for you, but I didn't expect that your lifespan is only 40 years......"

"Now that you have reached the fourth level, which means that you still have fourteen years to live, it is all to blame the master for being too selfish, and he wants the apprentices he teaches to surpass himself, which is also the master's last wish. Your level of shadow killing the fourth layer has reached the level of a second-level master, and there are few people in the entire continent who can hurt you except for some hidden old guys, so don't improve your skills again, you must suppress yourself, remember, remember... ”

After saying this, Bai Qingyun's heart stopped beating, the fall of a popular figure, the passage of a period of history, Zilong must be the wish of the master, because he knows that his life is given by the master.

Killer, a mysterious and dangerous profession. You need strength, courage, and integrity to fulfill the requirements of your employer, the so-called use of people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and completely and unconditionally abide by the professional ethics of the killer.

After Zilong went down the mountain, in order to fulfill his master's last wish, he became a killer, with the strange martial arts and terrifying speed of the dark master, he successfully completed all the tasks, and rose sharply in the ranking of [Killer Ranking], every time he killed, he would leave a green leaf on the deceased, and no one knew his true identity, so people gave him an elegant title - "Falling Leaves Ruthless".

It was getting late, and a team of swiftlets sang softly and flew into the distance, and pieces of fire clouds floated in the sky, and the breeze blew by, and the sound of falling leaves sounded. Zilong knelt quietly in front of Bai Qingyun's grave, stroking the tombstone he carved with his own hands, and looked blankly at Feiyan who gradually disappeared from sight.

"Master, Zilong is back, I haven't seen you for two years, are you okay? Now that the number one killer on the list has been renamed Fallen Leaf Ruthless, you can rest in peace. Zilong knelt in front of Bai Qingyun's grave, closed his eyes, and said calmly and resolutely: "From now on, I am no longer a killer. ”

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