When he got up in the morning, after practicing his swordsmanship, the little Taoist priest wanted to go to the Xuanguan.

Just about to leave, he heard a knock on the door, and then a person walked in with such a swagger.

The person who came was dressed in white, and he was very tasteful.

This is very tasteful, which means that this person's facial features are actually not very good, at least compared to the little Taoist, it is too far behind. But when these ordinary facial features are combined, there is a different taste. This taste is fused with the soft smile on his face and the gentleness in his eyes, forming a different kind of charm. When you see someone, you only feel at ease and peace in your heart. Even the long sword that he clearly carried in his hand that could kill people turned a blind eye.

The little Taoist priest smiled: "What a blessing today, you have a distinguished guest." ”

The man replied, "Misfortune is today, this noble guest has come to take your life." ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head: "Look at the demeanor of the driver, you should not be a killer." Guan Zun drove up, and there was no murderous aura. Naturally, he didn't come to kill. ”

The man shook his head: "It is rumored in the capital that you are a little immortal, but this is wrong." ”

"That is, the little fairy, should know the cause and effect. Can't you calculate that today, the world's number one killer organization 'Kill Manlou' will kill you in the future? ”

"Kill the top killers trained by Manlou, and when you kill, you never have a murderous aura on your body."

"So, I'm sorry!"

As soon as the word sorry fell, he moved his hand, and somehow, the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath. The unsheath was silent, and the tip of the sword quietly reached the throat of the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest didn't move his eyebrows.

The man exclaimed, "Are you really not afraid? ”

The little Taoist priest said lightly: "I have been poor and have been practicing Taoism for many years, and I think that my Taoist heart has achieved a small success. As long as you calm down, you dare not say that everything around you is vivid, but whether there is murderous aura within a few feet, and whether there is murderous intent in the end, this is certain. ”

The man smiled and said: "If it is really a very interesting little Taoist priest, no wonder, someone wants to pay a huge price to invite the whole building to kill." ”

The little Taoist priest frowned: "What kills the building?" Hmph, the Son of Heaven dares to kill people at his feet, is it true that there is no royal law in this world? ”

The man sighed: "Assassinating the famous little immortal in Lin'an City, this single job, other killer organizations dare not take it, but it can kill the whole building, it dares." ”

"As the number one killer organization in the world, no one dares to kill Huamanlou. If anyone can afford it, it will be the same today! ”

"What about the feet of the Son of Heaven? Killing the Mansion is the most mysterious organization today, established fifty years ago, and no one knows who the leader of this organization is. Even if it disappears without a trace, even if the whole world government comes forward, what can it do? ”

The little Taoist priest exclaimed, "How is this possible? ”

The man sighed, "How is it impossible? For example, the pig killer next door to you is a killer hidden in the market. But even he didn't know that he was a member of the killing building. All he knew was that he had accepted the task from a porcelain vase that had inexplicably appeared next to his pillow. After completing the task, the money will be inexplicably placed in his cabinet. Such a person, even if you catch him, you don't know that he is the one who kills all over the building. Even if you know that he is the one who kills all over the building, you can't dig up the entire organization! ”

"Members never meet each other, and it must be a one-line contact, this is the iron rule of killing the whole building!"

"With this iron rule, what can you do with him?"

The little Taoist priest sighed, he knew that he was careless after all!

He asked, "Then dare to ask the honorable driver, if you are not here to kill me, can you come to save me?" ”

The man shook his head: "I am not here to kill you, nor have I come to save you." To me, you're nothing more than a decoy. ”

The little Taoist priest nodded: "I see!" You know that the people who kill the whole building want to kill me, so they are here to wait for the rabbit. You're afraid that I'll die too quickly and you won't have time to make a move, so you came forward to remind me. ”

The man stroked his palm and smiled, "Exactly! ”

The little Taoist priest arched his hand: "In this case, you and I are not enemies." Please sit down and have a drink. ”

The man shook his head: "You are your cicada well, and I am my yellow finch well." If you, the cicada, can survive this assassination, I, the yellow finch, will make friends with you. ”

"A friendly reminder, the killer who kills the building is unscrupulous, and the way is extremely weird. So if you don't drink this tea, you will lose your life silently. ”

After speaking, this person's white clothes fluttered, and after a few moves, he disappeared.

The little Taoist priest sighed and shook his head with a wry smile.

After thinking about it, he unwrapped it, took out his long sword, and unsheathed it. According to what Xu Ruoxue taught, sit down in the most suitable posture for the sword.

Then, in the courtyard, he directly closed his eyes, did not see, hear, or listen, but just kept his heart and put his mind within a few feet around him.

It was the best he could come up with.

The man in white must be a master of martial arts, but he will not stay by his side. Instead, he won't do it until the killer makes a move. So you have to block it, that fatal blow!

How to block?

It's not appropriate to hide in the room, although it is hidden, it also makes you lose the room to dodge, and it is not conducive to the help of the people in white.

Shouting at the people who control the crane division to save their lives? No, the man in white stabbed a sword in his face, and no one appeared. This shows that the people who control the crane division must not be around him, and they may still be in the bed.

So, he can only save himself!

Just as he was concentrating, he suddenly felt a strange movement, and the little Taoist priest immediately opened his eyes. What I saw was that the little fourth brother came over, still holding a big oil bag in his hand.

Seeing the strange posture of the little Taoist, the little fourth brother was stunned and wanted to step forward. The little Taoist priest looked at him and shook his head firmly.

The little fourth brother seemed to understand something, and after hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth: "Noble, I'll go and inform the government." ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head again: "No." You just don't think you've been here. ”

The little fourth brother hesitated for a while, nodded, put down the big oil bag, and slowly retreated. But he didn't go far, but set up a tea stall not far away, which had been closed for a long time.

The little Taoist priest's heart was warm, and he didn't take it early. Keep pressing your sword and close your eyes.

Time, little by little!

This sitting is half a day.

The little Taoist priest sat upright all the time, and he didn't even seem to move his brows.

Even, knowing that the person who controlled the crane division was by his side, he didn't dare to make a warning. He was afraid that if he was distracted, the killer's thunder blow would kill him immediately.

It's past noon.

Since getting up, the little Taoist priest has never drunk a sip of water or eaten a grain of rice, but his spirit is still at the peak steadily, and he has not seen the slightest fluctuation.

Even, under the direct exposure of the scorching sun at noon, not even a drop of sweat fell from his forehead.

This is the work of years of heart refining!

It's nearly dusk.

The little Taoist priest still didn't move, he seemed to be able to sit like this all the time, sit until he became an immortal, and sit until the earth was desolate.

Some people say that the most patient person in the world is the killer. But the most powerful killer, how long can he be patient in the face of such a desperate immobility?

And, it's almost dusk.

It means that it's almost dark.

In the daytime, under the sun, even the most powerful Taoist priest, in a hurry, is helpless against the most ordinary ordinary person.

But at night, it's a different story.

The night belongs to ghosts and demons. And a powerful Taoist priest can drive powerful ghosts!

So the killer hidden in the shadows finally shot!

The moment he made his move was the same as the countless moments of the day.

The wind, or the wind. The yard is still the same yard. But suddenly, without warning, a long arrow stabbed in the air.

The arrow flies, silently through a fallen leaf. The leaves are crushed in an instant, and then with a trace of leaf veins, they pierce the eyebrows of the little Taoist!

What an arrow!

Although this arrow is not as earth-shattering and lightning as the arrow shot by the Yin God of Qingcui Lake, it is extremely insidious and weird.

There is no sound of strings, and there is no sound of breaking the sky, even if it is shot in front of the little Taoist, it is still, there is no sound!

Seeing that in the silence, the little Taoist priest who was still with his eyes closed was going to die. But suddenly, the little Taoist priest opened his eyes suddenly.

Before he could open his eyes, the sword in his hand had pierced out.

The sword stabbed out, right in the middle, the body of the arrow.

So, the arrow was off, and it flew away from the little Taoist's ear, and swept up, a few traces of green silk.

It's more than just an arrow.

After this arrow, in an instant, three arrows came together, dividing the upper, middle and lower three roads of the little Taoist.

These three arrows are extremely explosive. Three strings sounded like one, and then three arrows roared. A few and the silent arrow, stabbed at the same time.

The little Taoist's mind was still as immovable as a mountain. He didn't even look at it, he bowed his head sharply, twisted his waist violently, raised his feet violently, and then, the upper, middle and lower arrows, in this strange posture, all passed over his body. They tore through his clothes, but they didn't hurt him in the slightest!

The little Taoist priest still looked calm, still sitting upright with his sword, still closing his eyes and concentrating, as if he had never moved half a minute before. Only the placket of his right chest fluttering, in the silent telling, this is not a dream!

Outside the courtyard, there were several angry screams. The little Taoist priest knew that this must be the master of the white-clothed man and the Crane Control Division, besieging and killing the killer.

The little Taoist priest still didn't move. In this world, no one rules that only one killer can be dispatched for an assassination.

But there really is only one killer.

After a long time, there was still no one to kill with a sword.

No one came, but a dog came from outside the hospital. A female dog with light yellow fur on her body, very tame at a glance, and a big round belly.

The little Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked at this very cute dog.

He clenched the sword in his hand. Because from this puppy's body, the little Taoist priest inexplicably felt the crisis, a deep, thick and deadly crisis.

The cute little dog looked at the little Taoist, tilted his head, seemed to like him, and ran towards him.

The little Taoist priest's body that had not moved moved moved. He got up, pointed the tip of his sword at the puppy, and slowly backed away himself.

The puppy barked in dissatisfaction and chased after it, but halfway through the chase, it suddenly fell to the ground and began to wail.

The little Taoist priest was stunned, and saw the puppy's round belly, which slowly squirmed, and moved more and more. So the puppy barked more and more miserably, and tears rolled down his eyes.

This is, going to give birth to puppies? The little Taoist priest felt compassion and hesitated to go over and take a look.

Just as he took a step forward, the puppy's belly exploded.

came out, but it wasn't a pup!

It's not a puppy!