"How much honoraria someone else pays you, I can give you double the price, how about giving up the task." Happy not to answer the rhetorical question, with a faint smile on his face, his tone is very gentle, without the slightest hostility and anger,

"If you take money from others, and eliminate disasters with others, and are entrusted by others, you must be loyal to others, and even if you give me three or ten times the honorarium, I will not give me any disdain." The black-clothed young man said coldly, his lips pursed tightly, like two thin blades, cold and resolute,

"Persistent and principled, good, good, it's a pity that it's a little pedantic, it's a pity to be a killer." The appreciation in his happy eyes was undisguised, and a trace of regret appeared on his face as he spoke.

"Happy, I think I Xiao Ling is the number one killer in the world, you dare to say that I am not qualified, although I am unfortunately defeated by you, if I want to kill or chop, I will never frown, but you have ridiculed me three or four times, the so-called Shi can be killed, not humiliated, even if I fight to pieces, I don't dare to look down on me." The black-clothed young man, Xiao Ling, was furious, and the already weak momentum on his body suddenly became strong again, and a strong fighting spirit suddenly erupted in those dead eyes.

"With your sudden explosive power and extremely fast speed, ordinary people really can't help you, but your internal strength is insufficient, and when you encounter a first-class master, as long as you dodge your surprise attack and stabilize your position, then what awaits you is a dead end." He snorted happily and disdainfully, looked at Xiao Ling obliquely and continued: "It's really ridiculous and ridiculous to dare to call the number one killer in the world with only such a little ability." ”

"Poof, it's too much to deceive people, accept your life." Xiao Ling was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was flushed, he roared, like an angry beast, he rushed towards Happy again with unparalleled momentum, and the sharp and cold scimitar went straight to Happy Throat,

"Smack."

Happy stood still in place, and when Xiao Ling's scimitar was still half a foot away from his throat, he stretched out his right hand like lightning, accurately grabbed Xiao Ling's wrist, and let his attack fail again, Xiao Ling's face turned red, and he used all his strength to press down the scimitar, but Xingxing's seemingly thin right arm was as strong as a rock, no matter how Xiao Ling exerted his strength, he still didn't move,

"Weak, too weak." looked at Xiao Ling happily and calmly, his tone was light, without a trace of feeling,

"Ahh Xiao Ling was ashamed and angry, and his blood attacked his heart, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, which was falling on the happy white clothes, which looked so dazzling,

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Xiao Ling was suddenly injured and injured, and the strength inspired by anger suddenly dissipated, his right hand finally slowly drooped, and the whole person fell to the ground weakly, his face was extremely gray, and the expression in his eyes couldn't help changing, there was shock, shame, anger, and dazedness, which was extremely complicated,

happily lowered his head and quietly looked at Xiao Ling, whose expression was constantly changing, still with a faint smile on his face, and he didn't say a word.

After a while, Xiao Ling, who was stunned, moved, he suddenly looked up at Xing, smiled helplessly, and then said miserably: "Master, Ling'er is sorry for you, sorry for you." After speaking, a trace of determination suddenly appeared on Xiao Ling's face,

The next moment, Xiao Ling closed his eyes suddenly, but his right hand hanging down on his leg suddenly raised, a faint golden light flashed, and the golden scimitar that had been stained with blood was wiped towards the master's neck.

"Smack."

The imaginary coldness and pain did not come, Xiao Ling opened his eyes, facing a pair of clear and deep eyes, the owner of the eyes was happy, and Xiao Ling's right hand was once again tightly grasped by happiness and could not move,

Xiao Ling was stunned, then furious, roaring like an angry lion: "What are you doing, can't I kill myself." ”

"Coward." A hint of mockery flashed at the corner of Xingxing's mouth, he grabbed the palm of Xiao Ling's right hand and exerted force, and then flashed quickly, Xiao Ling only felt a pain in his wrist and then a light, and the scimitar that had followed him for ten years came out of his hand and appeared in Xingxing's hand,

"Light, hard and sharp, it's really a good knife." Happy to take the scimitar to his eyes, while carefully looking at it, while admiring,

"Give me back the Golden Moon Scimitar, give it back to me quickly." Xiao Ling was anxious and angry, his body struggled violently to stand up, but he didn't want to affect the injuries in his body, so he suddenly fell to the ground again, coughed violently, and the blood in his mouth dripped onto his clothes and the ground.

"Be quiet, or you'll die." Happy frowned, said in a daze, and said, Happy suddenly burst out with a strong murderous aura,

Although the murderous aura of happiness was only instantaneous, this made Xiao Ling's breathing suddenly suffocated, not only his face turned paler, but his body bent a little involuntarily, at the same time, Xiao Ling only felt a flower in front of him, a sudden cold in his throat, and a slight pain transmitted to his brain,

Xiao Ling held his breath for a moment, and didn't dare to make the slightest move, he was a killer, and he was the number one killer in the world, how could he not know that there was a sharp blade that blew hair and broke hair in front of his throat,

"Xiao Ling, the man's husband, don't say that you must die on the battlefield, but you shouldn't give up lightly and kill yourself, this is a coward's doing." Glad to see Xiao Ling quiet, he removed the scimitar away from Xiao Ling's neck, where there was an extremely thin red line, and at this time, a few blood beads were slowly pouring out.

Xiao Ling didn't speak, just looked at Xing Xing quietly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly covered by anger and helplessness, as well as deep humiliation,

Happy to take in Xiao Ling's expression, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, slowly put the scimitar in his hand on Xiao Ling's leg, then stood up and turned his back to Xiao Ling and continued: "A killer, you must stay calm at all times, do you think you are qualified." ”

Silence, Xiao Ling was silent again, Xiao Ling didn't look happy, but looked closely at the Golden Moon scimitar on the ground, and slowly stretched out his right hand, Xiao Ling's movements were very slow, very soft, and the cautious appearance was like a mother who was afraid of waking up the child, finally, Xiao Ling's trembling right hand slowly put on the handle of the Golden Moon scimitar, when he touched the familiar coldness, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and some restless emotions suddenly calmed down a little,

"A good killer must kill the target at all costs, in addition to a calm and ruthless heart, he must also have a flexible brain and extraordinary endurance." Happily said, he turned around, quietly looked at Xiao Ling and continued: "These, what have you done, you mistakenly chose to fight me head-on, and still stayed in place after missing a blow, and what is even more ridiculous is that after the defeat, you didn't even think about how to escape, and put on a generous appearance of going to death." ”

After a pause, he happily continued: "The killer should care about the success of the mission, not the ridiculous false name, the killer must learn to protect his own surname while harvesting the lives of others, do you understand." ”

Xiao Ling still didn't speak, just quietly looked at Xingxing, his brows furrowed slightly, and his lips were still tightly pursed,

"Let's go." Xing Xing sighed softly and said slowly,

"What." Xiao Ling's eyes widened in astonishment, and his face was incredulous,

"Let's go." Glad repeated again,

"Why," Xiao Ling struggled to get up from the ground, staggering back a few steps before he could stand firm, he asked as he gasped sharply,

"You've been here in Xuyi for nearly two months and you've never harmed anyone in the Assassin's Mansion, especially my family, if you use them to coerce me, your chances of success will be greatly improved." Happy paused, looked back at Xiao Ling deeply, and then strode forward, "I let you go today, so I should repay your love." ”

"But I'm going to kill you anyway, whether it's for the mission or the shame of being defeated at your hands today." Looking at the happy figure gradually moving away, Xiao Ling suddenly spoke,

After a happy pause, he turned his head to look at Xiao Ling and said seriously, "Xiao Ling, why don't we make a bet." ”

"What."

"Although I'm not afraid of you, I don't want my head to be remembered all the time, we take three months as a deadline, and bet on whether you can kill me in three months, how about it." Happy groaned for a moment and said,

"Okay, if you are killed by me, then you deserve it, as for your family, I will never touch anything, if I still can't kill you after three months, then I, Xiao Ling, am willing to commit suicide to apologize to you." Xiao Ling looked at the pleasure solemnly, and said extremely solemnly,

"No, no, no, it's not too cheap to let you kill yourself." Xing Xingzhi shook his head, and said in Xiao Ling's puzzled eyes: "If Gao is still alive after three months, then you, Xiao Ling, will be loyal to me from now on and never betray." In the end, the happy tone suddenly became extremely solemn and sharp,

Xiao Ling was shocked, looking at Xingxing's confident appearance, and after a long silence, he finally gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Okay." ”

The seriousness on his happy face disappeared, and the gentle and harmless smile appeared again, and his eyes looked at Xiao Ling with a hint of appreciation and hope, "Xiao Ling, he said that you will definitely become the number one killer in the world, and I am looking forward to the arrival of this day." ”

After speaking, Happy no longer stayed, took a big stride and left quickly, and soon left the alley, at this time, the sky had darkened, Happy was already a little embarrassed, he did not go to the city wall to inspect again, but turned back to stab Shifu,

Xiao Ling is an extremely arrogant person, but also a very principled person, more than many people, he is a kind-hearted person,

As soon as he returned to Xuyi, Zhang Shunzhi reported the suspicious characters in Xuyi to him, this Xiao Ling was naturally in the list, Xuyi was the base camp of the beggar gang, Zhang Shunzhi wanted to find out a person's whereabouts, and many times it was better than the means of the government.

Xiao Ling naturally wouldn't be unaware of Zhang Shunzhi's secret investigation and tracking, but he never took the initiative to find trouble with the beggars, and he was even more peaceful in Xuyi City.

It is precisely because of this that Happy did not really kill Xiao Ling, but cherished his ability and dedication to things.

Happy came to the door of the Assassin's Mansion and was about to knock on the door, but suddenly heard a familiar call from behind him: "Happy son, I don't know if you still remember the agreement with the old man." ”