Chapter 117: The Assassin

Fushengye pulled Renjieqi'er around a street corner and came to the fireworks square.

They happened to meet the Derivative Elder head-on, and unexpectedly, the Derivative Elder smiled at the floating leaf and passed by.

After separating from the derivative elders, Fushengye felt much calmer, and she and Ren Jie Qi'er no longer squirmed when they walked together.

As soon as Princess Aya and Han Xiye arrived in Xishan, they went straight to Fushengye's residence, but found that the courtyard door was closed, and a copper lock was added to the iron ring, obviously no one was at home.

The two of them looked at the lanterns while looking for floating leaves in the street.

Borchi, disguised as a "manager" in the stables of the West Hills, finished his dinner and lit a note by candlelight and burned it to ashes. He had just received the news that the assassination target had arrived in Xishan Lamp City, and the organization required him to kill the target at all costs.

If it weren't for the non-essential organization, he wouldn't have given such a mandatory order, which meant that he had already been classified as a dead man, and he would have to sacrifice his life to carry out tonight's mission, whether it was successful or not.

The manager suddenly felt very aggrieved, of course he didn't want to die so unexplained, but all his whereabouts were under the monitoring of the organization, and the result of disobeying orders was only a dead end.

So he took a few sips of the spirits and smashed the bottle to the ground, then pushed it to the candlestick and set fire to Borchi's hut.

In the firelight, the "manager" took a firm step and resolutely walked towards the lantern festival.

Not long after he left, someone in the outer courtyard of Xishan discovered the fire.

The miscellaneous servants on the west hill are still guarded by the night watchmen, and their duty is not only to fight but also to prevent fire.

"It's goneβ€”" the night watchman shouted.

"Bell, bell, bellβ€”" The sound of the gong kept ringing. The fire in the stables was not trivial, horses were the most important property of the Temple of the Moon, and a large amount of hay was piled up in the hay room next to the stables. Once the licorice pile catches fire, it can burn half of the western mountain in an instant with the help of the evening breeze.

At that time, the fireworks in the fireworks square had just been lit, and the colorful fireworks illuminated the sky above the twin peaks. People immerse themselves in the sound of fireworks as the perfect note.

Renja Kier and Fushengye stood side by side outside the crowd at the Fireworks Plaza, admiring the beautiful fireworks in the night sky. Jen Jie Qi'er gently rested her head on the shoulders of the floating leaf, and the floating leaf involuntarily clenched her hand.

At this moment, Fushengye heard the shouts of firefighting, and he was about to leave when he heard Ren Jie Qi'er say in his ear: "Fireworks are easy to be cold, and people are easy to separate." After saying goodbye tonight, I wonder if we'll ever get a chance to come out together. ”

Fushengye didn't answer her words, because he heard Princess Aya and Han Xiye coming here from not far away.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Princess Aya, who was looking around as she walked, to see the floating leaves at a glance. When she saw that one of Fushengye's arms was still holding Ren Jieqi'er, she said to Han Xiye angrily: "Isn't that your precious brother?" ”

As soon as Han Xiye saw Fushengye, she couldn't restrain herself and ran to find him.

"Is Ahri there?" Han Xi Ye said.

Under the black robe of the floating leaf, Ahri poked out a small head, and then jumped to Han Xiye's side. Han Xiye hugged Ahri and stroked her gently.

Fushengye said: "Why are you here?" ”

Han Xiye lowered her head and said to Ahri, "I promised the Great Elder before I went out that I couldn't talk to my brother, what should I do?" ”

Ahri rubbed himself into Han Xiye's arms, looking like he was heartless and stupid. Princess Aya came close and glanced at the little white fox Ahri with disgust, and then said to the floating leaves: "Why can't we come?" ”

Ukishengha was originally going to put out the fire, but he felt that he needed someone else to save him now, because Princess Aya's anger had burned on him.

Fushengye said to Princess Aya: "It's not what you think, we're just ordinary friends. ”

Han Xiye touched Ahri's head and said, "Will ordinary friends also hug and hug on the street?" ”

Fusheng Ye scolded Han Xiye and said, "Don't be here yin and yang, talk to me well." ”

Han Xiye still didn't look up at the floating leaves, still lowered his head and said to Ahri: "Oh, it's annoying people, let's go and have fun, okay?" After she finished speaking, she hugged Ahri and squeezed into the crowd to watch the fireworks.

Fushengye felt Princess Aya's heartbeat become faster, and he knew that her heart must be very unsettled.

The sound of the gong ringing from the night watchman startled the elders who stood on the periphery of the fireworks square and watched the scenery. The derivative elder knew the West Mountain well, and when he saw the fire on the roof of the stables from a distance, he concluded that it was not the red color of the fireworks.

He hurried toward the stables, and around the corner of two streets he came across Bol hurrying from the middle of the road. At this time, the firelight had already reflected half of the sky in the outer courtyard of Xishan. The derivative elder roared angrily when he saw Borchi, "Is the hay room in the stable on fire?" You're not going to put out the fire, where are you going? ”

Borchi stared at the derivation with dead fish eyes and walked past him. Derivation has been able to see the night watchman in front of him in a mess to put out the fire. He suddenly wondered if the sudden fire in the stables could have been done on purpose. Therefore, he turned around and went to call Borchi again, unbeknownst to him, at this time, Borchi had already been replaced by a "manager" from the alien world and incarnated as a god of death.

The moment the derivation turned, he heard a "thud", and almost as it did, his head turned into a mass of minced meat scattered around like a broken watermelon. Bolchi looked at the hot barrel in his hand with a hideous face and said to the headless corpse: "You old immortal also came to block Lao Tzu's way." ”

Borchi wields a Type 19 pistol exclusive to the Starship Special Operations Team. The shape of this pistol is exactly the same as that of the Starship 09 pistol, except that the Starship 19 pistol is more electronic and equipped with a longer range directional homing bullet. And the bullet itself has a blasting function.

He hadn't touched the Starship 19 pistol during the training camp, but he could still tell the difference between the sound of bullets and gunpowder and the sound of fireworks. He was distraught when he heard the gunshot, and his eyes fell on the street where the derivative elder had just entered.

He heard Borchi approaching with a tight pace. This footstep sound is regular and familiar. He finally remembered that this was the pace of the battle formation that he and his teammates were used to during training camp.

The footsteps of the followers floated and Ye saw Borchi appear at the mouth of the alley like a wild wolf. He also noticed that Borchi's pupils glowed green, and with what he learned in training camp, he knew it was a night vision device that snuggled against his eyes like contact lenses. This kind of night vision device not only has high-definition infrared imaging function, but also can quickly identify the location of the predetermined target in the crowd through face recognition and human body shape scanning.

Fushengye took off his coat and draped it on Renjieqier's body, and such an action was regarded as a provocation in the eyes of Princess Aya.

Princess Aya said, "Can you two do it a little more?" ”

Fushengye didn't care about Princess Aya's nonsense, and he said to Ren Jieqi'er: "Bow your head and don't speak, take Princess Aya back, it's dangerous here." ”

As a samurai, the sword is like his life, which must be carried with him at all times, even when accompanying his lover on the street. Fushengye pulled out the Qingfeng Sword with a bang, and through the golden mask, he could only see his cold eyes, but he couldn't see his cold face.

Princess Aya's eyes were rosy and she said, "What's the matter, you still dare to cut me with a sword?"

Ren Jie Qi'er said: "Don't make trouble with the princess, he must have something." ”

Fusheng Ye rushed into the crowd and looked around to look for Han Xiye, but just now he was distracted and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The floating leaf called: "Han Xi, Han Xi-"

In the crowd, Han Xiye was fascinated by the gorgeous fireworks. Ahri was alert to the Floating Leaf's call, and she immediately made a "squeak-squeak-" sound. After hearing this, Fushengye immediately pushed aside the group of people who were blocking in front of him and grabbed Han Xiye's hand.

Han Xiye was pulled out by him, and on the other side, Borchi also locked Han Xiye's position through the pupil scanner.

When danger came, the first possibility that Floating Leaf thought of was that the organization was going to take action against Han Xiye.

The crisis was exactly what he expected, but it came sooner than he thought.

"Bang-bang-bang-" is the sound of a Starship's pistol firing in bursts.

After Borge locked on Han Xiye, he poured out all the bullets in the Starship 19 pistol. He didn't have a spare magazine, and when he had fired all his bullets, he turned and disappeared into the alley.

Nineteen bullets with directional tracking, like a small Sidewinder missile cluster group, were divided into graceful meteor-like arcs around the sliding touch, all of which were heading towards Han Xiye.

There is no reason why she is immune. Fushengye couldn't breathe in pain, he saw Bolchi show them the Starship 19 pistol, and after hearing the other party adjust the automatic switch of the pistol to a burst state, he said to Han Xiye: "Come to my arms." ”

Before Han Xiye knew what was going on, she was taken into her arms by the floating leaf, who covered her head with a black robe and also covered her ears.

Ahri's foreknowledge of danger is far beyond the ordinary. In the face of Starship 19's bursts, she did not hesitate to use time rewind.

But less than a second after she adjusted the time back, the floating leaves stopped her.

Ahri told Floating Leaf in the beast language: "Without time reversal, you can't stop those bullets at all, you will be torn to pieces by grenades!" ”

Fushengye couldn't understand the beast language at all, but he could understand Ahri's meaning. Before he had time to explain to Ahri, the Qingfeng Sword swung out a series of powerful sword qi. The floating leaf arm did not stop, and in front of him, the sword qi gathered like a net, and the bullets of the nineteen starships 19 covered the past.

"Bang bang bang-" The blasting bullet exploded on the ground, and the sound was many times louder than fireworks, startling a bunch of melon-eating people who didn't know the truth.

After the first wave of blasting bullets were all intercepted by the sword qi, the floating leaves had already tried their best. Before he could catch his breath, he noticed that at least five more homing bullets had changed their original trajectory and were detouring towards his arms.

Fushengye instantly felt a sense of impending death, and he blamed himself for being too careless. Five bullets, what to do if several of them hit Ahri. If Ahri had reached the limit of the number of consecutive deaths in an instant, she wouldn't have had time to turn back time to save them.

Fushengye regretted that he wouldn't really play himself to death this time.

Ahri's nervous fox tail was all up.

"The curtain of timeβ€”" Ahri suddenly swelled and spoke. At the moment of crisis, she awakened a kind of inheritance memory. It's a different kind of time-mongering skill.