Chapter 1: The Killer White Arrow

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Autumn, falling leaves, frost and dew, loneliness, the cold sun in late autumn shines on the yellow leaves on the ground through the half-naked branches, and you don't need to feel it, there is a coolness on your face.

Quietly, a hand stained with dead leaves and rotting grass emerged from under the yellow leaves, although the appearance of the hand could not be examined in detail, but through the gaps in the grass and trees, it could be vaguely seen that it was a well-proportioned and wide hand.

The slender fingers and vigorous palms all hint at the extraordinary nature of this hand, and as the hand is slightly raised, through the gap, you can see a pair of eyes hidden behind the hand - resolute, dry, and red.

Looking at the road outside the yellow leaves, Bai Ya took a breath of cold air, and slowly put down the palm he had propped up, on this rarely visited path, Bai Ya had been lurking for three days, he silently counted the time in his heart, three days of sleepless night, nervous, just for the arrival of the goal at this moment.

"Two hours to go." He thought quietly.

From receiving the mission, inquiring about intelligence, bribing informants, to determining the time, place, and method of assassination, Bai Ya has been preparing for this mission for more than half a year.

"After this order is completed, you should be able to upgrade to the Black Yao Killer," Bai Ya thought to himself.

Thinking that he could get the Black Yao Token immediately, Bai Ya felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

If you get the Black Yao Killer, you can apply for the Black Yao funding, and you will have the money to save Xiao Jiu. At the same time, when you reach the Black Shine Killer, you can also take on tasks freely.

"Xiao Jiu's illness has been dragging on for a long time," Bai Ya said secretly.

Although as the only pre-black Yao under the age of 20, Hakuya has a lot of pride and confidence, but Hakuya has done a good job of the assigned task.

He saw a lot of targets in the list of things he was interested in - about eavesdropping, about tracking, about stealing, and what he thought was justice rather than just assassinations assigned to him.

"Male, 63 years old, arms tycoon, 15-year-old educated youth, 20-year-old soldier, 25-year-old Harbin Haha nightclub security manager, 30-year-old made a fortune by being a master on the Soviet border, organizing retired soldiers, starting from a security company and reselling arms, involved in entertainment, logistics, real estate, catering, tourism, religion, and had an affair with many international arms organizations. Because of the purchase of islands in the South China Sea, he clashed with the Hong Kong Wuqi Gang, and accidentally killed the leader of the Wuqi Gang......"

Hakuya has an ability that he can remember, so every time he starts an action, he memorizes the information of his target, and this time is no exception.

When sorting out the information of this goal, he found that this goal has a peculiar habit, he has to go to a temple on the fifteenth day of every month, and this path is the only way to enter the temple.

Xiao Jiu has always joked about him because of his ability to keep his eyes on, saying that he should be a scholar and a scientist, not a killer.

Thinking of Xiao Jiu, he suddenly thought that because of this mission, the two of them hadn't seen each other for more than half a year.

"Complete this mission, no matter what you say, you have to go and see Xiao Jiu." Bai Ya thought to himself.

Thinking about the message of the target this time, "Religious people? The arms boss worships the Buddha, hehe, it's interesting" Bai Ya couldn't help laughing.

"I can't be a monk as a killer!" Bai Ya thought with a bad taste.

"Boom, boom, boom......" A team of pure black convoys stopped in the distance. A group of black-clothed men escorted a capable middle-aged man from the distance of the path.

"He's so young, I thought the picture was P." Bai Ya knew that the main owner was coming, and gently put down the telescope in his hand.

"Hurry up!" Bai Ya heard a rush of footsteps passing in front of him, and he slowly stretched out the head of his gun.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six" Bai Ya silently calculated the time in his heart, watching the target enter the attack site.

"Five, Four, Three, Two"

"Poof!" Before he could count to one, Bai Ya suddenly felt a pain in his forehead.

"I was shot?" He was amazed.

"How could I get shot?? I'm the man who wants to be the king of killers! I still have to save Xiao Jiu! Without me, what should I do with Xiao Jiu's illness? Bai Ya roared and wondered in his heart, but it was in vain, he searched his mind carefully for what he had done, and found that everything was perfect and without a single flaw.

"How could it be discovered?" His mind was full of questions.

"Mortals, don't do what you can!" His blurred eyes faintly saw a man in black with a silver spear in his hand speak, and the target he wanted to assassinate never looked back.

Bai Ya felt that his body was getting colder and colder, he felt that he was so tired and tired, he wanted to rest, he felt that it was difficult for him to roll his eyes, "Is this what it feels like to die?" A tear suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye, and Bai Ya couldn't help but think of his past:

The stubborn growth of the orphanage, because of his weak body, was bullied by older children, retreated and timid, the arrival of Xiao Jiu, so that he had an object of concern, became radical, good at coming, and developed a brave and ruthless character, the dean's dislike, the aunt's dislike, the alienation of the children, the whole childhood recalled, except for the happiness with Xiao Jiu, is the panic of being locked in a small black room.

The dream of my whole childhood was to leave the orphanage with Xiao Jiu, although the idea was so futile and unrealistic at the time.

Until the spring outing when he was 6 years old, someone avoided the sight of teachers and children, found Xiao Jiu and him sitting by the lake, and tricked him with a lollipop, knowing that it was a lie, but he still followed.

From then on, he met the most important person in his life, named Instructor, who was actually a master and a father.

"He's going to be very sad." Thinking of the instructor, he thought so.

"There are a lot of phenomena in this world that can't be explained by science, very mysterious, very scary, stay away from them until you become a gold and stone killer, like those religious people......" Bai Ya thought of what his instructor told him when he first came out of the training camp.

"It is said that the instructor used to be a Jinshi-level killer, and when he went to Europe to kill a missionary, his hands were broken by a cross, and if he hadn't run fast, he would have died a long time ago", this is what Xiao Jiu heard from the mouth of another drunk instructor.

"Stay away from religious people in the future!" Bai Ya silently closed his eyes.

Unbeknownst to him, the blood from his forehead was slowly falling from his jaw and into the beast tooth necklace his instructor had given him when he left the camp, which slowly glowed white.

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"Father, my brother's eyes seem to move."

Faintly, Hakuya heard a small voice talking. The voice seemed to sound in the distance, and it seemed to ring in the ears, it seemed to be a long time, and it seemed that before an instant, Bai Ya reacted violently, and he was still alive;

It was indeed dark in front of him, but that was because he closed his eyes, and Bai Ya tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them.

But where is this? It was so dark and stuffy, and it seemed to be covered with a rough fabric, and it was supposed to be summer, and there was a hot wind in the air. "Southern Hemisphere?" Hakuya thought.

"What a big smell of sweat" Through the killer's perceptual instinct, Hakuya could feel that there should be 3 people around him.

"Father? Brother? I don't know if it's me, it's good to be alive, I don't know who saved me" Bai Ya was puzzled in his heart.

"Granny Luen, is my brother about to wake up" Bai Ya heard the immature voice from earlier again.

"Mother Earth will bless him, the frenzied elements in him have been calmed down, and he should wake up soon," said a deep, whispering voice.

"Whew" Bai Ya felt another person breathe.

"Listen to the voice, this person should be very strong," Hakuya felt.

Hearing this, Bai Ya's body suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, his heart was relieved, and he fell asleep again.

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"Is this where primitive people live?" Hakuya looked at everything in front of him.

Hakuya found him lying on a bed made of twigs and twine, with a shiny black trunk covered with a large patch of unknown animal skins. The body is covered with a fabric made of linen.

The eyes were full of tree trunks and animal skins, and some of the hay was placed in a mess. The whole house was made of thick animal bones of unknown kinds, and was covered with animal skins, which were connected by wide animal tendons in the middle, and there were many skulls hanging wildly, and the only ones that Bai Ya could recognize were cow skulls, lion skulls, and fish-man skulls. The whole house has no windows, and the only entrance and exit is covered by a thick curtain.

Bai Ya weakly reached out and touched the linen cloth on his body, rough and greasy, feeling that the history of this fabric should not be short.

Slowly pulling away the fabric on his body, looking down, Bai Ya was shocked into a cold sweat, and the whole person was stunned. "Cow's hooves?" Hakuya found that his body was strong and his legs were strong, but below his ankles were cow's hooves and four toes.

Slowly lift the arm, the arm is strong, the ten fingers are thick, and the back of the hand is covered with a layer of fluffy hair, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the yellow hair of a cow, and I don't want human hair.

Bai Ya raised his hand and touched his head, just as he thought in his heart, his ears felt pointy and there were two horns on them. "Crossing? Rebirth? Minotaur? Bai Ya's heart was full of questions, but fortunately, the killer career gave him a calm head and strong nerves, and he didn't faint.

Slowly getting out of bed, standing on the ground with his feet, Bai Ya felt his head buzzing, his four-toed feet were very unaccustomed to standing, and the weakness of his body took Bai Ya a long time to ease up. There was also a gurgling sound in the stomach, telling the owner of this body that needed food.

Bai Ya slowly turned around in the beast bone tent, trying to find something that could determine the identity, era, and direction, as well as food and water.

But the tent is messy, rough, no clue at all, the only little hand traces are placed in the corner of the tent is a split wooden shield, the round wooden board is wrapped in an iron hoop, the iron hoop extends from the outer circle to the center of the plank, ring out a hand-shaped circle, think of it is the place to shake hands, there are crimson blood stains around the bracelet, although it has been split in half, but the shape of the general shield can still be seen, the front of the shield knife and axe arrow marks are still very obvious, vaguely painted with a pillar pattern......

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Bai Ya turned his head, only to see a hand open the curtain and walk in.

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