In the history of the Qingyun Sect, this night was not the night where the most people died, but it was definitely the quietest night when the dead died. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On this night, the sky in the outer courtyard of the Qingyun Sect was extremely dark.

“127！”

In the densely packed caverns, there was a figure carved something on the wall, and his mouth whispered a slight number.

127！

Look at it purely from a numerical point of view.

Three digits, not big.

But if you think about the meaning it represents, plus these people were all killed by the same person in a very short period of time, and none of them made a cry for help until they died, then looking at this set of numbers, will there be a feeling of horror and chills all over the body?

These 127 people are not all solved in their sleep, there are always some night owls, who are very ignorant of current affairs and do not sleep in the middle of the night, doing various things.

However, in the end, they were all killed by Qin Hao neatly without exception, or attracted by throwing a stone, or quietly approaching from behind, or using the instantaneous technique, or using the Nirvana Essence Technique.

In short, there was no survivor, and there was no scream until death.

The horror of the ninja lies in this, he is accustomed to hiding in the dark, like the most vicious snake, when he shows his fangs, it means that a life passes quietly in silence.

The ninja, never a warrior who walks in the sun, is an executioner who dwells in the night, the deadliest assassin in the dark.

……

The full moon is in the sky, the night is thick, and the dawn is still a long way away.

Qin Hao walked out of the cave, and the bloody qi was faintly scattered in the air, making his brows frown slightly.

127 lives, even if only one drop of blood was splashed on him, then 127 people would be enough to stain him with a lot of blood.

The smell of blood may not be strong, but it will also increase the likelihood that he will be discovered.

After all, in this world, there are definitely not a few people who are sensitive to the smell of blood.

Qin Hao sniffed his nose and stretched out a palm to put in the air, feeling the direction of the wind in the air.

"Good luck!"

"However, I'm afraid that the direction of the wind will change after a while."

Qin Hao's eyes condensed slightly, and he made a decision in his heart, "Kill 3 more and make up a whole number." ”

He tightened the black mask on his face and leaned towards a nearby cavern.

Kakashi's Face Mask: Want to see me for what I really am? Don't dream, my brother is a beautiful man who never shows his true face. (Special effect: Peel off one layer and one more layer, although you can see that I am thin, but I am like an aunt's towel, layer upon layer.) To remove this mask, you need to remove it 10 times in a row within 1 second, and you can exchange it for 1000 points. (Note: Get together the Kakashi outfit for unexpected effects, +1 for a single mask constitution.) ）

Chicken? Artifact?

Qin Hao originally wanted to exchange for the mask of the dark department, but that thing was too expensive to die, Qin Hao thought about it and gave up his plan and chose Kakashi's mask, for that suit, of course, it is not ruled out that Qin Hao is quite curious about that suit.

"No one?"

Qin Hao frowned slightly, the insect obviously told him that there were people in this cave.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and only then did he see through the faint light that there was a huddled figure in a corner of the stone bed in the cave.

"Is it a child?"

Qin Hao clutched Kunai's right hand and suddenly tightened, and walked forward, sure enough, he saw it clearly this time.

It's a 7. The little girl, about 8 years old, was wearing tattered clothes, probably because of the cold, she curled up in a ball, shrunk in the corner and shivered.

"Guoguo!"

Qin Hao involuntarily whispered his sister's name, he still remembered that when he saw his sister for the first time in this world, the young one knelt in the rain and shivered.

That was what Qin Hao cherished the most in this world, and that moment was the softest moment in his heart in his two lives.

"Luofu Sect! Shan Tai Xian! ”

The murderous aura in Qin Hao's body suddenly came out of his body in an instant, and the cold murderous aura made the little girl feel a thrill all over her body, and she woke up suddenly, got up from the bed, and looked at the strange man wearing a mask next to the bed with a frightened face.

Qin Hao's left hand stretched forward, leaned forward, and his five fingers clasped the little girl's neck against the wall.

The little girl grabbed Qin Hao's palm with both hands, trying to break away in vain, except for the moment when she woke up at the beginning, she showed a frightened look, and then she didn't show a trace of fear, but put on a fierce expression.

The inexplicable Qin Hao's heart was inexplicably soft, this kind of expression, he couldn't be more familiar, despair with numbness, numbness with strength, strength with infinite pain, and a trace of disappointment.

Such a complicated expression, you can only see it in orphans, and it can only be seen in weak orphans, because in the older ones, you can no longer find a trace of weakness in their eyes, that kind of thing has been broken by themselves, swallowed in their stomachs.

When Qin Hao grabbed food with the wild dogs on the side of the road in his previous life, it was this kind of expression, this expression that he thought was extremely fierce, it was not lethal, but it was the only thing he had at the beginning, fragile and pitiful.

Later, when Qin Hao was older, he really understood that what was really reliable was not his expression, but his fist, at that time, his expression had been replaced with a mask of indifference or arrogance, and ferocity had been completely integrated into his bone marrow.

Qin Hao restrained the murderous aura in his body, but his tone was still murderous and threatened: "If you struggle again, I will kill you!" ”

For orphans, Qin Hao knows the most, it's not impossible to reason with them, but first of all, you have to make them afraid of you, otherwise, no matter what you say, they won't listen.

Qin Hao put the cold bitterness on the little girl's temples, and there was still the smell of residual blood, which suddenly made the little girl stop struggling, and shivered all over, but a pair of eyes still stared at Qin Hao fiercely.

"It's still a kid after all."

Qin Hao sighed, took the kunai away, and said lightly, "Orphan? ”

Although the words were questioning, his tone was extremely firm, and he did not wait for the little girl to answer, but replied himself: "I was once an orphan too. ”

"But now I have a sister." Qin Hao added in his heart.

The fierce expression on the little girl's face relaxed slightly, and the expression she looked at Qin Hao was no longer so fierce, but a little closer.

"Like me used to be, I long to have a companion, but it's hard for people like us to fit into other people's groups, no matter how much we disguise ourselves, the fierceness and loneliness in our bones are incompatible with the group."

He understood the little girl's thoughts, but he knew that the other party's thoughts were just naïve extravagant hopes.

"I can't help you, I won't kill you at most." Qin Hao said coldly, "The only one who can help you in this world is yourself, fortunately, in this world, one person can do a lot." ”

Qin Hao has so much mercy in his heart, it is already a great kindness if he doesn't kill the other party, he will definitely not bring another oil bottle, his heart has long been made into an iron stone, only for himself and his sister.