Meng Xingsoul passed through the window, as if the window had passed through a world, and he was no longer in a narrow, dark and dirty utility room, but in a spacious and bright street. The sunlight was a little dazzling, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and when he looked out of his eyes, the surroundings looked dim and dark.

Landing on the ground, his body fell heavily to the ground, the wound was pulled, and Meng Xingsoul snorted again. Now it seems that the time he saved from those countless pursuits was used to recover from his injuries and deal with them. In just one short contact, his injuries became more and more serious, not only the wound on his back was torn, but also on his arm and the back of his hand.

The body rolled around the ground twice, and the curled body also stretched out to the fullest in this time, Meng Xingsoul stood up at an extremely fast speed, and the soft sword in his hand was thrown out, and the soft sword turned into a sword net around him, as long as there was a sudden attack, it was bound to break through his sword net. Coming out of the window, his whole person was in a state of going from the known to the unknown, and Meng Xingsoul didn't know what was going on on the street outside the utility room. As long as there is an enemy, with the soft sword blocking, he can have a breathing time, even if it is only a short time to observe, it means that he has a clear understanding of the current situation.

However, no, the expected enemy did not. There were none of the enemies who were ambushed on the streets in Meng Xingsoul's mind, and Meng Xingsoul, who had expected the worst-case scenario, suddenly felt a little at a loss.

For now in front of him, in those corners of the streets, all the enemies, have become dead. They were still in those corners, but they couldn't move, some of them had an arrow stuck in their bodies, and some of them had stab wounds on their bodies, and they were all killed with one blow.

Corpses were strewn all over the place, and blood flowed, rolling from the higher ground to the lower ground. Along the way, patches of blood were left behind until they eventually merged into a small pool of blood.

Meng Xingsoul lowered his head and looked at his feet, which were stepping on a rope buckle. Looking along the rope again, the player who was supposed to pull the rope in the distance had already fallen to the ground, with a look of confusion on his face, as if he was not mentally prepared for his death, and it was not until the moment before his death that he wondered who killed him.

Looking back, there are also a few rope buckles arranged on the ground behind him, which is a very simple trap. Even when Meng Xingsoul jumped out of the window, he tried his best to land farther away, but unfortunately, he still didn't get out of this rough trap.

"Meng Xingsoul, it seems that you are really down, and you don't have a little bit of the sharpness you used to be. It's really disappointing, how can you compare to me like this? A voice with a disdainful tone came from behind, and the mockery in it was full of irony, a voice that Meng Xingsoul was a little annoying and extremely familiar with.

Turning his head again, Meng Xingsoul looked up in the direction where the voice came from, and a young man dressed in white appeared in his field of vision. That condescending pride became more obvious when he raised his head, and of course there was schadenfreude at seeing him now.

He? Looking at the small river that appeared on the roof, Meng Xingsoul shook his head, he didn't believe that he would appear here and help him.

Meng Xingsoul's heart suddenly had doubts, with Xiaohe's relationship with himself in the Killer Building, it was absolutely impossible to help. Even if the two of them were both Suicide Killer Building, they began to enter the Killer Building, and the captain was among the killers on the list, and they had cooperated to complete several joint assassination commissions. But these are not enough reasons for the other party to help him, on the contrary, Meng Xingsoul believes that Xiaohe is more willing to see himself killed.

Whether it is in the process of completing the commission, or dying for other reasons, Xiaohe is happy to see it happen. In the killer building, although they are considered companions, there will still be some competition, especially people like Xiaohe who can't convince people, once he dislikes a person, then no matter what you do, you will be disliked by him.

Unfortunately, Meng Xingsoul is the one who is disliked by Xiaohe, and of course he doesn't think it would be a good thing to be liked by Xiaohe. Meng Xingsoul didn't care about the sarcasm and ridicule in Xiaohe's words, anyway, Xiaohe's various behaviors were very naïve, and he naturally wouldn't be angry with such a young man, it didn't make any sense at all.

"It's really desolate, Meng Xingsoul, even I can't bear it anymore. Are you still the killer of my killer building? It's a shame to have you on the list! Xiao He continued to taunt Meng Xingsoul.

There was a banter in his eyes, especially when he saw the wounds on Meng Xingsoul's body and the dirty and tattered clothes, this banter became more and more obvious. Not to mention now, looking at Meng Xingsoul condescendingly, Xiaohe's mood was even more pleasant and happy, the other party was like an unlucky person who fell into the mortal dust and fell extremely miserably.

Seeing Meng Xingsoul's unlucky appearance, Xiaohe, of course, must appreciate it in detail.

For Meng Xingsoul, he was extremely unconvinced, especially in the ranking of the killer building, Meng Xingsoul was much higher than himself, and Xiaohe was even more unconvinced. He just completed a relatively small number of commissions, which did not mean that he would be worse than Meng Xingsoul.

From now on, he stood on the roof, with no stains on his white shirt and no wounds on his body. What's more, Xiaohe also believes that he will never be in such an embarrassing situation.

"Alright, Creek." A mature male voice sounded, and another man jumped from roof to roof of the house, his coarse cloth cloak fluttering in the wind, making him look like a big bird in flight. In a short time, he could only hear the sound of tiles, and by the time the sound finally died down, he had come to the side of the river.

"Star Soul, are you alright?" The person asked in a deep voice, but his brows suddenly furrowed, he raised the short crossbow in his hand, and with a snap of his fingers, the crossbow arrow shot out quickly.

A scream came from the courtyard door that had just opened a crack, and blood splattered out of the gap. Soon, the courtyard closed much faster than it had opened, and the sound of the doors colliding was very violent.

"Alright. Now I can talk properly, at least without being disturbed. The man nodded, took out another bolt from his body, and rewound the crossbow in his hand.

He is very handsome, with a kind of nobility all over his body, but it does not make people feel disgusted, but makes people feel very close. He was now doing the action of loading the short crossbow with a very gentle and delicate movement, as if he was holding a work of art in his hand, not some murderous weapon.

"Ye Yin, you're here too?" Meng Xingsoul's frowning brows stretched, and he said loudly, finally no longer being so vigilant, and slowly relaxed. After Ye Yin appeared, he no longer had to guard against the sudden attack of the players, at least the players who were going to attack him were already dead, and the players who had just come out of the courtyard were also dead. As long as it is not the sudden appearance of a strong player, or a famous general, he is not in any danger now.

There is no way for a powerful person to track him down, and those who track him may not be able to completely eat him, let alone now. It turned out that Meng Xingsoul was facing a mortal realm, even if he escaped from the back road left behind and broke the window, he would not be able to completely escape. But now that Ye Yin has appeared, the players who are ambushed around him have become dead people in their field of vision, and there is no problem.

Ye Yin, under the owner of the Killer Building, they are among the best among these assassins, not only because of the strength of the other party, but also because of the posture of the other party, as well as the popularity in the Killer Building.

Yes, it is. Even if he is a killer, Ye Yin does not have the cold aura of a killer, he is more like a noble son, and no one will associate him with a killer when they see him. But this kind of nobility is not high and noble, but a natural, extravagant air that exudes from the inside out, which is very natural and not aggressive. Standing in front of him, he will not feel inferior, nor will he be covered up by it, because many times, Ye Yin is the one who listens.

Treat people gently and politely, not proud, not humble. Take the ancient evaluation, Ye Yin is a gentleman, a real gentleman. It's just that this gentleman walks in the darkness and dances with the darkness.

Among the killer buildings, the arrogant and rude Xiaohe is the worst, no matter who he is, as long as he looks at people who are not pleasing to the eye, he will be sarcastic, and some people are often sarcastic to the point of speaking far away. Of course, those who invited to fight were defeated, and he was not merciless, although he did not kill, but he was also humiliated to the extreme that a person could accept. And Ye Yin is a completely different result, he is the most popular person in the killer building, no matter who it is, he sincerely admires Ye Yin, including Xiaohe.

"Passing by, just passing by." Ye Yin smiled lightly, and his smile cut lightly.

"Really?" Meng Xingsoul shook his head, but he didn't believe that the other party was just passing by by by coincidence. Luoyang City is so big, it is too difficult to meet someone, even if he has been chasing and fleeing in Luoyang City for so long, Meng Xingsoul has not met a familiar person, let alone passing by in Ye Yin's mouth now, which is even more impossible.

The heart is slightly warm, at least this kind of helping grace, Meng Xingsoul is in his heart.

He said, "Thank you." ”

"No thanks. Maybe today I will save you, and tomorrow it will be you who will save me, and it is very possible, I believe that Xiao Meng will not leave you at that time, right? Hagakure continued to smile.

That's how he behaves, not disgusting, and even a little grateful. In the Killer Building, he has helped many of the killers who are registered, and he doesn't ask for anything in return, just like now.

"Is everyone else here?" Meng Xingsoul asked. He knew very well that Ye Yin and Xiaohe had received the order to mobilize before they came to Luoyang City, and he was the same. Now the injuries on his body are also due to the order, and it is also related to his luck, not any killer who investigates the entrusted information will be targeted by a general with excellent archery skills. In a situation like his, it's a terrible shot, not to mention in Luoyang City, especially at this time, when there are the most players.

"I don't know. Because I was closer, I came early, and I met a small river on the way, so I came with him. As for the others, it is estimated that they will come one after another in the next period of time, and the time before the deadline is approaching is also much closer. Without much thought, Ye Yin replied.

He didn't care if anyone else heard it, and no one would hear it, the street that robbed the closest people to them was now dead. The dead have ears, but they cannot hear, and they have mouths, but they cannot speak. As for the other players who have to hide, they are far away from the aborigines, and they can only hear vague words, and it is impossible to think of anything.

If someone showed their heads, Ye Yin would shoot them without hesitation, which was not a thought at all. The Killer House may one day become famous in the game and be known in a certain class, but it will definitely not be now.

Thinking about it, his eyes swept over the small river next to him who was making a cold gesture, and Ye Yinwu smiled. He couldn't help but remind Meng Xing of the soul path; "Xiao Meng, Xiaohe actually made a move just now, otherwise there is no way to kill so many people with this little short crossbow in my hand."

Before Meng Xingsoul could speak, Xiaohe next to him shouted, "Hmph, what kind of shot?" I just don't want Meng Xingsoul to die at the hands of these garbage, so I should be a dirty knife. ”

"But Meng Xingsoul, one day you will die under my sword, don't be grateful to me. For me, you're going to be my loser, but until then, I'm not going to let you fall at the hands of anyone else!" ”

Listening to Xiaohe's words, Meng Xingsoul and Ye Yin both pursed the corners of their mouths, Xiaohe's words, and the shame that flashed just now, were undoubtedly more like the spirit of a young man. He just had a little bit of poison, but in fact, people can still do it, otherwise they wouldn't have made a move just now.

"Alright. It's time for us to go, and we'll be able to hide for a while, waiting for the time to come. Ye Yin jumped from the roof of the house and came to Meng Xingsoul's side.

"How's it hurting?" He asked.

"Okay." Meng Xing replied.

But when Ye Yin walked behind Meng Xingsoul, he frowned, judging by his killer vision, Meng Xingsoul was completely seriously injured this time. Because Meng Xingsoul's back is now soaked in blood!

(End of chapter)