Chapter 11: The Last Dignity of an Assassin
"Little mercy. ”
Getting closer and closer to the target person, Shen Qi subconsciously clenched the dagger hidden in his sleeve and gently released it.
In my heart, I gently read a name.
Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the wheelchair that was getting closer and closer.
Three steps, two steps, one step.
The moment they passed by, two cold lights suddenly burst out of Shen Qi's eyes.
The dagger hidden in his sleeve is ready to fire, and his eyes are locked on to the target.
With a twist of forward footsteps, a fine adjustment on the spot, swept across the wheelchair on the left with lightning speed.
"Be careful!"
At the moment when Shen Qi moved, a woman's voice came from not far behind.
At the same time, the woman who gave the reminder turned into a white shadow, as if to stop the sudden assassination.
However......
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the woman in white who rushed over to prevent a tragedy, and the corners of Shen Qi's mouth hooked upward, revealing a meaningful smile.
The eyes flickering with cold light locked on Su Han's body without blinking, and the steps under his feet seemed to speed up a few points.
One-step.
Two steps.
Three steps.
"Puff~"
The left leg kicked the right leg like sleepwalking, and the body suddenly lost its balance.
After three steps, Shen Qi's body slid out three meters in a weird forward posture and fell heavily at Su Han's feet.
The posture of the face touching the ground first makes people feel very painful when they look at it.
After subconsciously gasping for air, followed by the confusion that spread throughout the audience.
Su Han was stunned, and the three maids who found the assassin preparing to make a move were also confused, and the woman behind him who had sent a timely reminder and rushed up to stop was also confused.
More bewildering...... but also Shen Qi himself.
Flat falls?
A flat fall with a left foot kick to the right leg?
For him, it was simply unimaginable.
With his cultivation, with his professionalism, with his control over the body.
Don't say that it is in the process of assassination with all preparations, even if it is usual, even if it is sleepwalking, there will definitely not be a situation where the left leg kicks the right leg and falls on the ground.
And now...... A flat fall with a left leg kick to the right leg appeared on him right in front of him.
In this way, how can he not doubt life?
"The ......"
Looking at the young man in front of him who was prostrate at his feet in a five-body posture, Su Han pondered for two seconds and said, "The first time we meet, you don't have to make such a big ceremony, everyone is not familiar with each other." ”
Shen Qi: "......"
Okay, saluting?
I'll do your grandma's legs!
Can't you see that I'm here to assassinate you?
scolded with hatred in his heart, Shen Qi knew that when today's incident spread, his reputation was not very good, and this time it should be completely stinky in the circle.
I just don't know, if this news reaches the ears of the master, will the angry master personally come to clean up the portal.
Then again, if Master comes to clear the portal..... Will I be able to see her again?
Shen Qi, who was a little stunned by this sudden fall on the ground, thought about it for a while, and quickly retracted his thoughts.
Raise your head and glance at your target.
Seeing that neither the target person nor the people around the target person immediately considered taking advantage of his illness to kill him, and subduing him while he fell.
The corners of Shen Qi's mouth hooked up a sneer, his right palm slammed the ground, and his body flew sideways.
The solid fundamentals of a professional assassin adjust his body at the moment of flying, so that his body is in the most comfortable position for completing an assassination.
Then...... The right hand poked out, and the sunlight shone on the dagger hidden in the cuff that exposed the sword, and a cold glow flashed.
However, before that, a dark ink-colored long sword that appeared in Yue'er's hand at some unknown time had already blocked the path that the dagger had to go through.
It's a pity that the imaginary sound of gold and iron did not come.
The first sound of gold and iron came with a scream of exclamation.
"Ahhh
"Dodge~Get out of the way, I'm going to hit it~"
"Ahhh
Lying on the ground and being smashed out of the deep pit that can bury a person, he looked at the dagger that followed him for half his life when he fell to the ground in front of him, and he was close at hand but he was powerless to pick up.
Shen Qi's eyes...... It's full of confused despair.
The successive changes made him feel confused, and he suspected that this was still not the world he was familiar with.
encountered an accident again, and even the dagger capital of 'dagger is in the person, and the dagger is lost' fell to the ground.
Shen Qi suddenly felt that his assassin career might have to stop on this day.
His life is about to be frozen at this moment.
With some difficulty, he moved his neck and turned his head behind him one hundred and eighty degrees.
looked at the falling object that was still sitting on top of him, with a little embarrassed shame on his face.
Shen Qi opened his mouth, and for a long time, he spit out a sentence faintly.
"I can't fly steadily, can I stop flying so high next time?"
"Hey, hey!"
The middle-aged man who sat on Shen Qi and dressed as a beggar smiled embarrassedly, "Accident! Definitely an accident! I fly quite steadily on weekdays, and I don't know how I flew and suddenly fell off this time." ”
Shen Qi: "...... I know. ”
"Huh?"
The middle-aged beggar gave him a strange look, "You know?"
"Well," Shen Qi wanted to nod, but felt a little inappropriate, and hummed softly, "Because I deserve to be unlucky today." ”
Middle-aged beggar: "......"
Although he didn't know what was going on, he seemed to see the despair of doubting life on the face of the young man under his ass.
After thinking about it, he patted Shen Qi on the shoulder.
"Young people, don't be so pessimistic, no matter what you've been through, don't lose hope in life.
Have an expectation for the future, and trust me, you will never know how unlucky your life will be until the very end. ”
Shen Qi: "......"
So, are you comforting me?
"Thank you!"
Resisting the urge to spit on the middle-aged beggar's face, Shen Qi turned his head back one hundred and eighty degrees.
Squinting his eyes, he glanced at the dark ink-colored long sword around his neck, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
Raise your head and look at Yue'er who is holding a long sword.
"This sword seems to be somewhat familiar. ”
Yue'er glanced at him, didn't reply, didn't make any moves, and waited for the final decision of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Su Han put his left hand under the armpit of his right shoulder, and put his right index finger on his lips, thinking for a moment.
Glancing at the dagger that fell to the ground, his gaze fell back to Shen Qi, "If you are not wrong, you should have come to assassinate me, right?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the woman who had spoken before to warn and try to stop Shen Qi's assassination.
Su Han looked at Shen Qi with a light smile, "That's ...... Can you tell me who your employer is?"
Shen Qi glanced at him and twisted his face, "If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"
It's impossible for me to reveal the identity of my employer—this is the last dignity of an assassin!"