Chapter 22: The Third and the Nameless

After Ren Jian finished speaking, he asked the third-rate about Long Aotian's kennel, turned around angrily, and was about to set off to slaughter the dog.

After walking a few steps, he remembered something again, hesitated, then took out the shadowless sword from the sword rack and threw it to the third rate, and said, "I don't have any money on me, even if this sword is the tuition fee for learning swords from you, it should be enough, right?" ”

The third-rate was stunned when he heard this, and easily caught the shadowless sword thrown by Ren Jian.

She held the hilt of the sword, looked down at the sword that could not be seen in the sword, and felt strange in her heart, the old lady fooled him to die, and actually got a legendary sword?

In an instant, a trace of guilt surged in the hearts of the third rate, and they didn't want him to go to Long Aotian.

"Isn't it enough?" Ren Jian looked at the third-rate eyes hesitantly, thinking that her appetite was big enough, and she didn't think that a shadowless sword was enough, so she was surprised, and said: "If it's not enough, then ...... Counting your bounty together, it should be enough, right? ”

Who knows Ren Jian, an assassin like the third-rate who is in the unequaled mode can still live until now, and the bounty for her is definitely very high, and if he arrests her himself, the bounty should be enough to cover the cost of learning swords.

"My bounty?" The third-rate who was moved by himself was stunned for a moment when he heard Ren Jian's words, and then quickly reacted, trembling with anger, and almost couldn't help but slash the shadowless sword to him!

After a long time, the third-rate finally reluctantly suppressed his anger.

She looked up at Ren Jian, and said lightly: "Well, that's enough, that's enough...... I'll help you arrange the aftermath, you can go to Long Aotian with peace of mind. ”

"That's good." Ren Jian breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left.

The third-rate watched coldly as Ren Jian's back disappeared in front of him, throwing the shadowless sword in his hand.

Although she is more accustomed to using dual swords and not used to single swords, getting a divine sword in vain also makes her originally bad mood a lot happier.

Suddenly.

The third rate noticed that the shadows in the grove not far away had changed, his eyes froze, and he said, "It's all here, why hide and hide, come out, nameless." ”

"Hehe......"

With a hoarse chuckle, the shadows in the woods twrithed slightly, and out of them came a killer who had been hiding for an unknown amount of time.

The killer who came out was also a woman, she was wearing a black robe, her specific figure could not be seen clearly, and her hood was hidden in her face, and her face was also unclear.

What is impressive should be the three symbols of 404 drawn with scarlet dye on the front and back of her black robe.

She's the killer she's used to hiding in the shadows, codename: Nameless.

and the third-rate assassin with the code name, the existence of the same name.

The nameless killing style is completely different from the third-rate, and she is used to hiding in the shadows to assassinate.

The longest mission record is that she hibernated for three years before she found an opportunity, killed with one blow, and escaped thousands of miles.

Since his debut, he has never missed.

"The blue sky and white clouds have already run away, don't you want to chase them?"

Nameless looked up, and the face hidden in the hood was not clear, but a pair of burgundy eyes could be seen.

The third-rate put away the Shadowless Sword, put his hands together and slowly put it behind him, and said lightly: "What should I do, is it your turn to teach you a lesson?" ”

"Haha......" Nameless chuckled and said, "whatever you want." ”

As she spoke, she changed her voice and said, "However, that strange swordsman doesn't seem to be ordinary. ”

"Of course it's not ordinary, don't look at him as if he only has the fifth layer of qi refining, I think his strength is probably not inferior to that guy of the sword ghost, otherwise, how can I be easily subdued by him?"

The third-rate began to brag about Ren Jian, otherwise she would be easily subdued by a guy at the fifth level of qi refining, wouldn't it be a shame to spread the word?

Nameless nodded slightly, his voice changed, and said, "The sword he gave you is really the legendary Shadowless Sword?" ”

"It's not going to cost you anything." The third-rate glanced at Nameless coldly, and his eyes revealed a hint of warning.

"Ha, whatever you want." Nameless shook his head slightly, and said leisurely, "I originally wanted to confirm if it was the Shadowless Sword, and then tell you his identity." ”

"Since you said so, then I will take my leave."

Nameless said, turning to leave.

"Wait......" Hearing this, the third-rate eyes flashed, and hurriedly shouted.

As he spoke, the third-rate took a step forward, galloped out, and rushed in front of Nameless in an instant, blocking her way.

"What do you mean by that? Do you know the identity of the Mad Swordsman? The third-rate tone was faintly uneasy.

Seeing this, Nameless chuckled, and a hint of banter flashed over his eyes that were not covered by his hood, and said lightly: "It's just some speculation, but since you're not interested, I won't say much, so as not to annoy you and say goodbye." ”

"Who says I'm not interested?" The third-rate footsteps moved, flashed in front of the nameless body again, blocked her way, and said casually, "Say, I'll listen." ”

Nameless whetted her appetite and didn't take any further detours.

Nameless knows very well that her speed can't fight for the third rate, otherwise with her assassination style, the escape speed will not be fast enough, and the grave tree will not know how many feet.

Nameless smiled lightly, and said leisurely: "The Shadowless Sword, I don't know how many thousands of years it has disappeared in the Chosen Continent, it has only existed in a legend of a few words, I just happened to look through a lone classic, and I vaguely know its final whereabouts, you show me the Shadowless Sword, I will confirm it." ”

Hearing this, the third-rate eyes swept Nameless up and down vigilantly, gritted his teeth, and finally took out the Shadowless Sword that Ren Jian gave her from the Qiankun bag.

Nameless and pale, her hands that could clearly see the capillaries stretched out from the black robe, took the invisible sword, looked at it a few times, and her burgundy eyes couldn't help but pass a trace of intoxication.

At a certain moment, Nameless wanted to learn the sword.

There is always a magic weapon in the world, and once it is in the world, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm.

The Shadowless Sword is such a charming divine weapon.

Because it's just too strong.

Any cultivator who obtains it, if it is not for the fact that the Dao Foundation has been solidified, and if they want to take it and step on the Sword Dao, they must first self-destruct the Dao Foundation and start over, I am afraid that few people will not want to pick it up.

In the endless years from its present life to its loss, although it has changed hands several times, few people have succeeded in picking it up and killing it in all directions. After all, few people have the courage and patience to self-destruct and start over.

Nameless is the same, although she was moved by the Shadowless Sword at a certain moment, she really didn't have the patience, and gave up the Daoji that she had spent hundreds of years hard to work on, and went to a sword path that didn't know the future.

"Have you seen enough?" The third-rate reminded at the right time.

"Hmm." Nameless came back from his drunkenness, no longer nostalgic, and returned the Shadowless Sword to the third-rate.

"Can you tell me who he is now?" Third-rate retracted the Shadowless Sword and asked.

Nameless said calmly: "I found out in that lonely book that the last owner of the Shadowless Sword was the Twelve who caused a bloody storm more than 100,000 years ago. ”

"No Twelve? Haven't heard of it. Third-rate frowned.

Nameless said: "Then his other nickname, you should feel familiar, is the last Sword Saint." ”

The third-rate Deng was moved, and said in shock: "Is it the old qi refining monster who once ate the Three Emperors and swallowed the Five Emperors?" He...... Didn't he sit down ten miles earlier? ”