Chapter 67: The Traveling Poet
"Robbery?" Anchen stood still and didn't rush to make a move, she thought about the memory of the name in her heart, and the result was completely unimpressed. Raising his head and looking into the eyes of the robbery, he said depressedly, "I don't remember that I knew you. ”
The blade in the robbery's hand had been raised slightly unconsciously, as if secretly calculating the best route to kill An Chen, and hearing An Chen's question, the robbery replied seriously: "You don't need to know me, because you are about to die." ”
"Sen!"
The robbery was snatched, like a blood-red glimmer, flashing. The blade slashed through An Chen's throat with extreme lightness, and the force was extremely appropriate, no more than no less. When he reappeared, he had already appeared behind Anchen, and Anchen was standing in place, the corner of his cloak gently raised.
In the eyes of others, there is no suspense about the outcome of the victory, and the robbery will kill with one blow, which perfectly interprets the art of killing. But the expressions of the two parties looked a little weird.
An Chen's expression was flat, and there was no fluctuation in her eyes, and she had no intention of dodging from beginning to end. On the other side, he was stunned, he obviously sent the blade into the thief's throat, but he didn't feel like it was in the flesh, there was no familiar blood, and there was no look of horror, not even the most basic resistance. This is impossible, Zai turned his head in some shock, the previous two shuriken did not hit Zai thought he was dodged, and now it seems that the other party is not hiding at all.
An Chen looked at the robbery behind her, and even put away the knife in her hand, since she didn't know the robbery, it shouldn't be a hatred that had to be bloody, so there was no need to use the knife. As long as you don't have to live or die, everyone is still negotiable, and she doesn't want to make a move with a top assassin for some reason.
"Tell me, why did you kill me?" An Chen crossed his arms and stood lazily diagonally: "There must be a reason." ”
Weird, the person in front of him is like a projection that cannot be seen or touched, no heartbeat, no breathing, no signs of life that life should have. This is what the man said about the thief, and the hand holding the knife moved for a moment, staring at Anchen in dead silence: "There are many people in Pierwaterf who paid for your life, twenty-three thousand gold coins. ”
Anchen's face turned dark, he didn't know that Lao Tzu was worth so much money, and at the moment just now, Anchen almost had the urge to surrender and receive the bonus.
, what are you thinking, I played Catherine's woman once last time, and I got it after I surrendered, and I won't pick up the skin for you.
"Ahem." coughed twice to relieve the embarrassment, An Chen looked at the guy in front of him who claimed to be a robber: "I said, we don't have any personal vendettas, otherwise forget about this matter, I don't have any interest in this regard." ”
"Oh." He paused, and seemed to lick his lips: "Then are you willing to give me your head yourself?" ”
Tut.
Still want to cut off your head? So bloody, An Chen pursed his lips: "I'm not in the mood to mess with you, it's getting late, let's go back to our respective homes." Don't fight, bye-bye. ”
Saying that, Anchen turned around and walked outside the alley, and waved his hand before leaving, like an ordinary goodbye.
Without replying, the black-red figure was entangled again, only this time, it was three people who rushed up, and two were pitch-black afterimages.
The blade flew skillfully in his hand, and each attack was a fatal blow aimed at the point, and the extremely fast knife light almost shredded the space around An Chen, and even the air on all sides was strangled and wiped out, forming a vacuum area.
In the alley, everything happened in an instant, on the walls and on the ground, there were all deep knife marks, and they were full of confusion. Gravel and dust scattered in this small space.
Dead? He stopped his figure and looked at the sword light that had not yet dissipated flickering in the smoke and dust, and put away his arm blade, but he didn't expect to hide outside the space. Frowning faintly, after being promoted to the fourteenth level, he barely possessed the ability to break through the spatial barrier. After he used the Awakening Skill, through the cooperation between him and his own afterimage, he was able to disturb the space, making the space no longer so stable, and there was a possibility of breakthrough. And when the last sword is swung, he will be able to break through the space.
After encountering the thief, he vaguely felt the spatial flow of the thief's body, and he was not sure, so he released his awakening with the mentality of trying. I didn't expect it to be a spatial concealment technique.
He could feel his blade piercing the thief's heart, a feeling he knew all too well with the murderous man. He rubbed his wrist, and the cooperation after awakening was very demanding if it was to be perfect, which made his wrist a little sore.
Collect the body, and he walked up with some heavy steps.
The dust settled, and the footsteps of the robbery paused, squinting dangerously, and the scarlet pupils stared at the intricate ground with knife marks. "Anchen", who was supposed to lie there, has disappeared. I looked at the blade on my hand, and there wasn't even a drop of blood on it.
I'll kill you, definitely. The figure disappeared into the shadows of the alley, leaving a mess in its wake.
Anchen, who was walking on the street and was buying snacks, was in a mess at this time, and then returned to normal. Did the shadow clone sent to find the inn actually be killed? Jumping through the space attack, with the afterimage of the entity, some are in trouble. Rubbing the corners of his eyes, it seems that he can't go out in such conspicuous clothes these days, at least change his appearance.
Speaking of nervousness, An Chen was not nervous, even if he could break through the space, but according to the information from the clone, he only reluctantly killed her by surprise. Now that you are prepared, it will not be so simple. The powerhouses of this world can really still threaten their shadows, hey, is it dangerous? Sure enough, it's more important to find a place to live.
This is a hotel in the center of Demacia City, not very luxurious, the simple furnishings are very in line with Anchen's heart, downstairs is the central garden of Demacia City, the garden grows a very rare flower, only open in winter, blue-purple petals will emit a faint fluorescence every night, very beautiful. The breeze blows, and the rolled petals look like pale blue butterflies fluttering.
After taking a shower, Anchen changed into a simple white shirt and slacks, and her home clothes that she learned from Rui Wen are also very monotonous, that is, men's casual wear, there will always be only one style.
If you've already offered a reward, it's a bit silly to walk down the street with a swagger. Anchen leaned on his balcony and took out a guitar-like xylophone from the space bracelet. This is what she bought at the musical instrument store before she found the inn, and she should indeed have a clear identity besides the thief.
Gently brushing the strings, the crisp sound of the piano sounds, the bard who travels the continent, this identity is not bad, isn't it?