Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Verge

The sun is in the sky.

Han Yulin, who was dressed in black, slowly walked up to the second floor of the painting boat, he carried a long knife on his back, covering most of his appearance with a hat, and his momentum was hidden, like an ordinary knight.

After receiving the news from Gongsun Changying, he rushed to Jiangcheng non-stop, but he was still a step too slow, and the painting boat had been away for a while, and he had to catch up with the help of a small boat.

Finding a place to sit down in the corner, Han Yulin looked around, and soon noticed the man in green shirt who was drinking and laughing with the two maidservants, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly said that he was in time to do so, and the action had not yet started.

When he relaxed, he had the leisure to look around.

The hall on the second floor is quite spacious, there are about seventeen or eighteen tables, but there are not many people worth noting, there are nine tables of guests like that Chu Xiu, all of them have called maids to accompany them, Yingying Yanyan, so lively. The rest of the tables are also mostly friends and friends, and they drink freely. The only three tables, one table is an extraordinary man in purple, with a calm expression, drinking and pecking slowly, as if he doesn't care about other things at all, and there is a beautiful girl in red sitting next to him, with decent manners and a light smile, obviously not from the Qinglou.

One table is an idler, shirtless, eating wine and meat, rough and arrogant, looking a little drunk.

On the table next to him, there sat a man and a woman, the man's eyes were sparse, his face was sad, his waist was straight, and there was a scimitar on the table, the scabbard was simple and exquisite, and he knew it was extraordinary at a glance. The woman is tall and curvy, and she is chattering non-stop to the man, basically telling some interesting stories about the rivers and lakes.

During the shuttle of a turtle male, he helped the guests at each table to bring food, clean up the garbage stains, he was short and thin, with small eyebrows and eyes, and looked a little obscene, but his hands and feet were nimble, and he always had a flattering smile on his face, so he was not annoying, and he could earn a little reward from time to time.

It all looked normal, but Han Yulin knew that there must be several top killers hidden among these people.

"Childe, it's almost noon, Miss Zixin should be awake, the slave family goes to help Childe take a look, but you can't let others take the lead." Ya'er looked at the sky and suggested to Gu Han.

Gu Han waved his hand indifferently and muttered: "Go, go, let that girl come quickly, if the song is sung well and the flute is played well, I will have my own reward." ”

He also looked a little drunk.

Ya'er said happily: "Then please wait for a while, just a moment." ”

With that, he got up and went downstairs.

"Childe seems to be a little drunk, eat a grape, it can relieve hangover." Hong'er was waiting intimately on the side.

"I'm not drunk." Gu Han stretched out his left hand holding the wine glass, hooked Hong'er into his arms, drew circles with his right hand on her undulating chest, and said with a smile: "If I am drunk now, will I live up to the beautiful scenery?" When the time comes, my little red will definitely blame me. ”

As he said this, he turned the fingers of his left hand and quietly dipped the five poison beads into the wine glass.

Hong'er said ashamedly: "It's still early, but Childe is thinking about the things at night, it's really ......"

Gu Han saw that she couldn't speak, and said with a smile: "What is it?" Is it insulting? Or is it informal and free? ”

Hong'er's eyes were like silk, her head was lowered, and she said softly: "Naturally, it's the latter, the son has a good temperament, funny and real, how can those Swen students be comparable?" ”

"Haha, that's a good point, Xiaohong'er is really cute." Gu Han pinched Hong'er's round face, drank all the wine in the cup, and then threw two grapes into his mouth to cover up the abruptness caused by the five poisonous beads entering his mouth.

Feeling that the toxins hidden in his body were dissipating rapidly, and his spirit was much better, Gu Han was about to continue laughing with Hong'er, but suddenly he felt something, and turned his head to look at the staircase, where the old bustard was leading a plain-clothed woman upstairs, and Ya'er was following behind.

The woman was about sixteen or seventeen years old, not yet grown, with light makeup, looking very beautiful, holding a pipa in her arms and pinning a jade flute to her waist.

The old bustard is more than thirty years old, plump and mature, delicate, and came over to Wanfu and said: "Young Master Chu has been waiting for a long time, this is Zixin, who is the best at pipa, and he also plays the dong flute well." ”

Zixin seemed to have just woken up, looking a little confused, and said lightly: "What does Childe like to listen to?" ”

"Don't sing yet, come and drink with me." Gu Han beckoned and motioned for her to sit down.

As soon as his hand stretched out, the old bustard suddenly moved, his right hand clasped like lightning like a claw, and his left hand shot out a cold light, flying towards Gu Han's eyebrows.

Zixin's expression on the side was as cold as frost in an instant, and she pulled out four strings from the pipa, with a flick of her wrist, the strings unfolded strangely, turning into a slender sword, silently stabbing at Gu Han's chest.

The tip of the sword is youlan, obviously highly poisonous.

The assassination was launched suddenly, without warning, Han Yulin, who had been paying attention to this side, his eyelids jumped, he didn't see anything abnormal about the old bustard and the plain-clothed woman just now, and the strength of the two women was not weak, they had cultivation close to the middle stage of the Casting Body Realm, and the timing of the attack was just right, if they changed themselves, it would be extremely difficult to deal with them without preparation.

Gu Han deliberately opened his round eyes, pretending to be surprised, and his fingertips hurriedly shot out a burst of energy, which happened to hit Han Mang, and at the same time grabbed the scabbard on the table, pointed his toes on the ground, and flew out diagonally, as if he wanted to open the distance first, and then counterattack.

The old bustard showed a look of surprise, feeling that the other party's reaction was too fast, and he was poisoned by "Miangu San", wouldn't he be unable to lift his strength?

"I heard that his body refining is very strong, does he already have a certain amount of poison resistance?" Zixin also felt incredible, and quickly thought of this reason.

At this moment, Gui Gong jumped over, threw out three flying knives with his hand, the blades were glowing green, and they were directed towards Gu Han's thighs, chest and the empty space behind him, not only castration was extremely fast, but also blocked the direction in which Gu Han was retreating.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the shirtless idler suddenly appeared below Gu Han, with a cold dagger in his hand, and he slammed it upwards in the opposite direction, piercing Gu Han into the yin.

Seeing this scene, Han Yulin shrank between his stocks, and a chill appeared in his lower body, when the old bustard, the plain-clothed woman, and the turtle prince were besieged just now, he still had a way to break the situation, that is, to use a jack drop to land quickly, and at this time...... The idler made a move.

Han Yulin knew that these four people did not belong to the same organization, which was what made him the most frightened, and he made a decision on the spot, and everyone used the most appropriate way to spell out the entire killing game step by step, this professional sense of smell is really terrifying.

Is there only four of them? …… Gu Han knew that even Si Wentang could not be omniscient, and he also had a certain blind spot in his vision, so they would say that there were at least four top killers, and after hesitating for a moment, he still decided to continue acting, with his toes in the air a little, borrowing strength from the air, and rising up, he broke out of the four-person encirclement in one fell swoop.

Hey, a casual sigh suddenly came out, and the sorrowful man pulled out the scimitar on the table, and slashed lightly in the air, a huge knife was like a long whip, slashing at Gu Han head-on.

"The pinnacle of the Xuan Nian Realm!? Who invited the NPCs? "Han Yulin's hair stands on end, as the number one master of the Missing Moon Alliance, he is very clear about the energy of his own guild, and if he wants to invite such a strong NPC, it is not impossible to say that he can't do it, but he must pay a great price, and this price can be said to greatly exceed the bottom line of the Lack Moon Alliance. After all, they have no roots and no bottom, even if they have more silver taels, they may not be able to invite this kind of assassin at the peak of the Xuan Nian Realm, and more important is the relationship between the dark side in the game world.

With the character of President Song Juque, it is not a life-and-death situation with the other party, and it is impossible to use it easily.

So, which side is stepping in?