Chapter Seventy-Five: Tang Sect Assassination Technique
In the eastern suburbs of Jinling, an inconspicuous small village.
A fat man who was short and round, with smiled eyes and a nose, and almost a ball, walked in cautiously, and the robe on the fat man's body was so tight. His hands and feet are wide, and he always looks like he is smiling, bulky and cute.
Open the secret door and blindfold. I don't know how many checkpoints I went through and how many miles I walked before taking off my blindfold.
"Li Weiyong, the foreman of the Rootless Gate, has something important to ask to see Lord Kou Hai, the head of foreign affairs, and he wants to get through."
As he spoke, Li Weiyong took out two ingots of yellow, orange and orange gold and handed them over with a smile.
The two rootless disciples' originally expressionless faces were not happy when they saw the gold, but their faces changed drastically
, If this was the money handed over by others, these two people would have collected it a long time ago. But the person in front of him is different, Li Weiyong, as the foreman of the rootless sect, is insidious and cunning at heart, which is not commensurate with his appearance, and he likes to talk back, and when he laughs at you non-stop, the next action will squeeze your head.
So ask for his gold, hehe.
The two disciples who refused in their mouths were sweating profusely, shirking with a smile on their faces, and on the other side were district reports with wind under their feet. At this time, I really hated my parents for giving birth to two legs, and in the end, the two people who completed the report retreated after Li Weiyong's recovery, and looking at their appearance really had a feeling of being amnestied.
straightened up his clothes, and Li Weiyong, who was standing outside Kou Hai's door, pushed the door in.
When he entered the door, he saw a tall, intimidating, clumsy-faced, rather masculine (even if cut) man.
"Manager Kou, I just want to ask today, how to raise the firearms explained by the master of the door, after all, the silent old mother is not my rootless person, if this is"
There is no need for Li Weiyong to continue to say the latter words, because talking too much will easily cause the opposite effect.
Kou Hai, who was training, heard Li Weiyong's sissy and couldn't help but feel the nameless fire in his heart, and the murderous aura on his body couldn't help but vent, and he immediately rushed to the side with a overwhelming momentum Li Weiyong, who was still laughing, and the violent murderous aura continued to sweep Li Weiyong in the center like a stormy wave.
Hehe, Li Weiyong in the center of the storm still has a Maitreya Buddha-like smile on his face, but a cold light flashes between Mickey's eyes from time to time.
"Don't ask so much about things that shouldn't worry about you, the silent old mother's affairs are arranged by the master of the door himself."
Wave and send off.
Looking at Kou Hai, who didn't reveal the slightest meaning, Li Weiyong knew that he had come in vain again. But just as he slowly withdrew and was about to close the door, the sound of Kou Hai piercing through the mountains and cracking stones pierced through the door.
"Tomorrow you go and select some disciples to enter the assassination team training, there are not enough people."
After speaking, there was no sound in the house, and Li Weiyong was smiling like a flower outside the door.
There are a total of three confidential assassination squads in the Rootless Gate, except for the first and second squads, which need to be transferred by warrants from the left and right authorities, only the third squad is also the most mobile squad.
Then the question arises, where did this third squad go, there is only one answer.
Qingyun Castle.
ββββββI'm the dividing lineββββββ
In Qingyun Castle, Song Hexuan led everyone down the tunnel slowly, originally everyone thought it was just a simple small passage, but who knew what kind of small passage this was after coming in, it was simply a dungeon of Nima.
"This Nima is still a groundhog project, such a large underground palace, looking at the laying of walls and floors, this is a well-decorated project."
One of them in the root of all evil said.
The words of this inconspicuous gang attracted everyone's attention, Qingyun Castle has always been infamous in the rivers and lakes on weekdays, and to put it bluntly, it is the master who is nothing. But judging from this dungeon, the organs arranged outside, and the weak water lake, Shen Qingyun, the castle owner of this Qingyun Castle, is obviously a very ambitious person, otherwise, who would repair these things at home and play peek-a-boo.
"Shh
The blind cloud, who had not spoken since he came in, suddenly waved his hand and silenced him, and the ordinary blind man would have his hearing and sharpening because of the blindness of his eyes. But the cloud blind man is not like this, he is not blind in his eyes, but his hearing is also terrible.
"There are killers, and there are a lot of them."
Through sign language, the cloud blind man expresses his meaning.
After seeing the cloud blind man so careful, everyone held their breath, except for the four evildoers.
Cang Er's face was full of indifference, except for this guy who was born no one was afraid, Xia Qiqi was still studying Zuo Liangji's head, Song Hexuan was a little sleepy, after all, he had to sleep late at night. The only serious ones here are the blind clouds who are listening.
"Tangmen's gossamer is soul-raising, Bliss's Nine Yin Wind, and Wanshou's Cat and Cat Boxing. The kamikaze is decided, the soul is seduced seven times, and there is also evil spirit. It's really interesting, I didn't expect to meet such an interesting thing here, hehehehehe. The blind man's face began to show inexplicable excitement.
The people on the other side are already stupid, this Nima, you are so powerful, why can't you go to heaven. For the performance of the cloud blind man who can hear the number of people coming, martial arts and strength just by hearing, Yelu Sana just wants to say, you are enough.
The cloud blind man didn't hear the exclamation behind him, and gently took out a ball of ice-like things from his arms, and put them on his hands as soon as he could. Song Hexuan and the others looked at it, and it turned out to be white silk gloves, but what was the blind man doing with gloves at this time.
Xia Qiqi, who was fiddling with people's heads, seemed to think of something when he saw this scene, and randomly stepped forward to find a good place to sit down, looking like he was watching a play.
The right hand picked up the dragon breaking army fan pinned to his waist, and the other hand took out two iron balls from the treasure bag carried by his waist, just when these felt a little wrong, I saw the cloud blind man gently threw the black iron ball in his hand forward, and suddenly the smoke was filled with smoke and he couldn't see his five fingers.
"Look, today I'll show you what assassination is."
With one step, the figure of the cloud blind man disappeared into the vast smoke, and no figure was seen again.
Xia Qiqi, who was sitting on the side, had a smile on the corner of his mouth at this time, and his eyes were a little deep and hot. Finally, I finally have to see it again, after three years, Xia Qiqi is finally going to see the oppressive assassination again, yes, oppression.
If other people's assassinations are silent, then the assassination of the blind man can be said to be 'above board', telling you openly that the assassination of you is full of oppression and even fear, step by step.
"The first."
The voice belonging to the Cloud Blind began to echo in the dungeon.
The dungeon, which was originally silent, began to have confused footsteps at some point, very panicked, very anxious, this is not like the sound of assassination, but running away, this group of people are afraid.
With a slight movement of his right hand, the mechanism on the fan bone of the delicate and gorgeous Broken Army Dragon Fan popped out, and the sharp and fine blades were almost invisible in the mist. The open fan crossed in front of the face, obscuring one side of the face, and only one closed eye was exposed.
Suddenly, the eye opened, not to see more clearly, but to witness the most beautiful picture in his heart.
"The first one, Southeast Xunfeng."
Poof, snowflakes are falling.
The sharp fan bones, driven by the gossamer hypnotic of the cloud blind, are beautiful but deadly.
"The second, Northeast Genshan."
The pace under his feet was elegant and agile, and he chased after it in the blink of an eye. Within ten zhang, there was no difference, and with a casual move, the smallpox was scattered, so that the killer who heard the voice and tried to escape lightly died in Huangquan.
"The third, Southwest Kuntu."
The ears moved slightly, and the sound of the hollow when the Nine Yin Wind was cast clearly floated into the ears of the blind man, and after the fan was closed, he held it with his backhand, and a delicate fan became a more convenient dagger in the blind man's hand, slid under his feet, and then shook his right hand violently, directly dividing the person in front of him into two
Fear, panic, restlessness
All kinds of negative emotions began to appear on the faces of this group of killers, who were originally foolproof ambushes, but now they have become a one-sided hunt, compared to the cloud blind man, they are now a flock of lambs to the slaughter, weak.
Death will not make this group of battle-hardened killers retreat, but it is not a death in battle, this is a one-sided slaughter, and every time the voice of the blind man is like a declaration of death, as long as it is spoken, it represents the loss of a life.
Looking at the fog around him, this group of killers really felt a little scared.
Xi Suosuo's voice began to sound in the underground palace, and the blind man in the fog frowned when he heard it, and gathered. This group of killers actually gathered because they were afraid, which was simply an insult to their profession, and the angry cloud blind man was ready to teach them a lesson, a tragic lesson.
"Casually, whale swallowing."
The killers who had been connected together according to the secret method suddenly found that the fog in front of them was about to dissipate, and this discovery made everyone happy, as long as this nasty fog cleared, then they could completely eradicate the voice that was synonymous with death.
It's just that the imagination is beautiful, and the reality can't even talk about the skinny, this Nima is hell.
Dressed in flowing white, with a delicate silver iron mask on his face, the backhand of the Broken Army Dragon Fan flashed with bloody light. With the sound of the cloud blind man swallowing the whale, this group of people was shocked to find that the right hand of the person in front of them suddenly turned into a remnant of the Dao, and the fan in his hand carried the momentum of probing the netherworld, and he would be killed with one blow.
There were less than ten killers left, but each of them had more than thirty wounds, each of which was fatal, and each one was a one-hit hit.
The sound of da-da-da-
"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."