Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Hidden Thorn

Drunk Qingfeng and the three of them stood behind, Murong Bai looked at the legendary terrifying old man with some confusion and curiosity, while Drunk Qingfeng carefully looked at the face near Old Man Li's glasses, as if he was comparing it with last night's assassin.

Zhou Jin smiled, "This time it's not that I'm here to ask for something from you, the old man who picks the door, but my friends want to ask you about something." ”

"Ask me?" Old man Li looked at the three of them with some confusion, and the three of them also looked at Zhou Jin unknowingly.

Zhou Jin stood up and came to Old Man Li's side, smiled and pointed at Old Man Li, and said, "This old man who looks like an old and stubborn donkey in front of you once had the title of 'No Life'!" It means that no one can survive the assassination of his men. ”

Old man Li looked at him angrily, obviously very dissatisfied with his title. "And the reason why he is so powerful is precisely because of his ghost-like figure and characteristic black blade in assassination."

"It's a little different, but that's pretty much it." Old man Li raised his head slightly, obviously very proud of his glorious past.

"But... Why do you say this all of a sudden, it's been a long time since I've heard anyone mention these old stories. Old man Li said with some doubts and some sighs.

The three of them were stunned and looked at the old man Li in Zhou Jin's introduction, this is completely in line with the conditions, it is simply a target center.

"Senior, here's the thing......" Without waiting for Zhou Jin to answer, Drunk Qingfeng explained to Old Man Li.

Old man Li touched his beard and said with some sighs: "So that's the case, because that person's assassination method is similar to mine, so Zhou Jin brought you to me for questioning." ”

Zhou Jin replied: "After all, there are not many people who know your details now, even the people in the six doors don't know anything about you, so I won't look for you to find anyone." ”

Old man Li ignored him this time, but said, "Since you came to me, I can't let you go home empty-handed..."

Drunk Qingfeng looked at Old Man Li with some expectation. It seems that it is possible to rediscover the clues that have been impossible to progress here.

Old man Li turned and entered the inner room behind him, and the darkness swallowed his figure.

"Hey, why didn't he light the light?" Murong Bai asked suspiciously.

Sword Bloodshed rolled his eyes at him, apparently he didn't know either.

......

"You can take this and look for clues about that moment, and if I'm right, then you should be able to find some clues."

Old man Li slowly walked out of the room, holding a wooden box about two hands long, with a more complex but not gorgeous pattern tattooed on it.

Old man Li put the box on the table, and after finishing speaking, he opened it.

I saw a black sign wrapped in layers of silk.

Drunk Qingfeng picked up the brand, the black card was black when he saw it just now, but it flashed with a metal-like light, and it should be heavier, so when Drunk Qingfeng got it, he unconsciously raised the black card a little.

It's too light!

Drunk Qingfeng weighed the black card in his hand in some surprise, obviously the weight of the black card was beyond his expectations.

"This is a rare kind of ironwood, which looks like metal in appearance, and has a hard texture, far superior to wood, and what is more valuable is that it weighs only a little heavier than the same wood, and I also got a little of this wood by chance, although it is precious, but the amount is too small, and it has no effect on me, so I made this wooden plaque."

Old man Li opened his mouth to answer the doubts of Drunk Qingfeng.

Drunk Qingfeng nodded to indicate that he already knew, and then took a closer look at the appearance of this black wooden card.

The edges of the blackwood sign were simply patterned, and it was clear that the owner had not put much effort into carving his shape on it.

In the center of the black wooden plaque is neatly engraved with the word 'no life' in traditional Chinese characters, although the word is not a comparison of everyone, but it reveals a temperament that does not understand, so that the drunken breeze has the illusion of seeing a peerless person standing in front of him.

"What is this?"

Drunk Qingfeng looked at Old Man Li with questions.

Old man Li looked at the scenery outside the window with some amazement, and slowly said a past incident in his heart.

"In the beginning, when I was still 'lifeless', I was raised by a secret killer organization, and as my abilities became stronger, my status in that organization also increased. Day after day, I repeated the big sitting and killing people, and when I looked back, I realized that I had become the highest-ranking person in the organization except for the leader. ”

Old man Li thought of the clouds and smoke in the past, and his cloudy eyes couldn't help but have some youthful colors.

"Then, one day, tired of killing people mechanically, one day, I asked the leader to retire. But...... As the leader of the path said, since you entered the killer industry, there is no time to quit, and when you quit, it is the time when you are 'lifeless' in this world. ”

Old man Li's eyes flashed with complicated emotions, "In the end, I still quit, no one can resist me, even if it ..... It's the same with being a leader, and the reason why he's still a leader is because he used to be my master. However, I still paid an unbearable price, so now I can only shrink into this corner of the place, as an old guy waiting to die. ”

Old man Li's face was a little painful and a little relieved, and when he came back to his senses, he turned around and said:

"If there is anyone in this world who understands my technique, then only ...... He's it. My master.... Yaksha, the leader of the Hidden Thorn Order. ”

After Old Man Li finished speaking, he walked in directly with his back on his back, leaving only the four of them in this house.

"Let's go." Zhou Jin didn't know when he was already standing at the door, but he didn't have the laughter just now, looking at his back, he was a little depressed.

"He won't come out to see you again, and you won't have to wait here."

Drunk Qingfeng swallowed back the words he blurted out, he still had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Old Man Li, but now was obviously not the time to ask questions, so he had no choice but to leave with everyone.

In the inn, Nan Ke Yimeng and the three of them gathered around the table in the drunken Qingfeng room, and the four of them all looked serious.

"According to what Brother Zhou said, the hidden assassination organization is very dangerous, although we know how to enter him, but we really want to go?"

Murong Bai said with some solemnity, this matter will become a place where several people will die if they are not careful.

"This is the only way now, there is only one way to get close to Old Man Li's master 'Yaksha' to get news of that assassin." The drunken breeze is also a positive reply.