Pitch-black night, pitch-black imperial capital.

Since the last war, the imperial capital seems to have become a stable pure land, and the entire huge city, except for the ordinary hustle and bustle, has no longer those cries of blood for victory or defeat, and even the sound of the rolling wheels of history has begun to stop.

Like a silent valley.

However, in the silent place, Tinglei is still recording the development of the entire imperial capital, and all the trivial matters seem to be within the scope of Tinglei's interest, including those miniature floating monitors distributed by the Military Commission, and with An Xiaoyu's satellite base station, the speed of information collection is several times faster than before.

Xinfan Group, including the gray rope, has recently started its own expansion in various fields of the imperial capital like planting wheat, based on electronic communication technology, involving all the fields of communication derivative technology such as automatic control, mecha accessories, suspension vehicles, home appliances, and the construction of functional facilities.

An Xiaoyu's trajectory organization is quietly occupying the underground forces in the entire southeast city area at a quiet speed. The group of cultivators cultivated by Desperate Killing in Gu Yun's hands quickly passed the Ming Body Realm, and now they are close to the young master.

And for the cultivators of Desperate Killing, it is not difficult to cultivate to the master, as long as they pass the tempering of the state of mind, they can quickly cross the great realm of entering the room, and these achievements are masters. This kind of cultivation speed made the other forces very angry.

Under the control of Ma Shengshi, the northwest city still retains its previous business methods, relying on the purchase and sale of prohibited items and gray business to maintain the operation of interests, and communicates with other organizations through various transaction channels, which is very prosperous.

However, An Xiaoyu's trajectory did not involve any gray rope gray industry reception, relying on the information network of the cultivation hall, desperate killings and celebrities, An Xiaoyu has already determined the tone of the southeast urban area, and the trajectory will be a mercenary organization based on leasing combat power.

In order to develop their own power as soon as possible, and in order to allow these desperate cultivators to quickly cross the stage of mental tempering as soon as possible, people like Zhang Shujie and An Xiaoyu naturally understand that only fighting and killing can make them grow up quickly.

In the dark and silent night of the imperial capital, white figures walked by, which looked particularly dazzling in the dark night. Their white robes were stained with blood, but most of the blood was in the corners of their clothes near the ground, neither on their chests nor on their arms, nor on the white masks they wore on their faces.

This strange team is walking through the streets and alleys of the imperial capital.

The white masks on their faces, the opening of only two eyes, the shape of the opening is like a smiling face, and it looks like a crying face, which makes people always feel a chill at first glance.

A team of five people, one of whom had a red silk scarf on his neckline, was apparently the leader of such a squad. He ran wildly through the streets, without any breath, and although he was full of power, he fell silently like a civet cat.

When he first cultivated to the realm of a young master, he received a new title—Kang.

The trajectory is based on the twenty-eight constellations to distinguish the first batch of descendants, at present, everyone who cultivates to the realm of the young master will receive the first title of the twenty-eight constellations, and after the twenty-eight people are full, they will not change, if someone takes the lead in cultivating to the master realm, they will inherit their own title, or directly deprive another person of the title.

Each of the stars has a four-person team, which may be expanded to a ten-person team in the future, but for now, the four-person team is still the best way for them to act.

Ever since he got the title of the stars, Kang has really been like his own title, and he has always looked forward to being able to fight for his organization. He knows what kind of organization Trajectory is, and he also knows that Trajectory will inevitably encounter many, many difficulties in the future.

But from the moment he entered the cultivation hall and saw Gu Yun, he felt that everything about him was worth it.

He was originally a teenager who had nothing to do in the slums on the outskirts of the imperial capital, and they were all such teenagers. If nothing else, they will graduate from a slum school on the outskirts of the imperial capital and be assigned to a corner post.

If you are lucky, you may do nothing in the office for a lifetime, and then be arranged by your family for a numbing marriage, and you will die old. But this kind of luck is unavoidable, and more of them will go to the lowest level of the imperial capital, sitting on the dirty work that no one wants to do.

If you don't have much salary, even if you have social security, you will inevitably be deducted and forcibly taken away by people in various names. or was oppressed by those raging underground forces on the periphery of the imperial capital, and never had the opportunity to raise his head in his life.

It was at the age of the flesh and blood, how could they possibly let their lives take such a path?

And in the trajectory, they saw their other path.

There is no dirtiness of other underground forces here, there are no unsightly transactions, there are no unsightly phenomena of them, and there is no reliance on the convenience of underground forces to forcibly take any benefits from the hands of the people, Gu Yun has only one goal for them.

Get stronger!

In this great world of cultivation, only by making yourself stronger, becoming stronger than anyone else, can you occupy a place, can you gain the qualification to live, you can face those injustices, and you can change your life.

"If you want to have the future, you gamble all the future and the past, and burn all your lives into a bright fire, illuminating your present and crossing a brilliant trajectory."

On the first day of the official establishment of the trajectory, when Gu Yun told them this, they had already decided to put all their lives on the trajectory and make this big gamble, if they succeeded, they would be able to get the life they wanted, and if they failed, they would be worthy of coming to this world.

The night wind blew the tips of the sideburns and hair, and the cool wind sound brought out by the edge of the mask made him feel relaxed, and the night breeze in early spring was a little cold, but the body was very hot. Just now, they quietly entered the home of a small official and killed all thirteen members of the family.

Of course, after the last battle against the finisher, such a fight is really not too challenging for Kang.

But the meaning is different, this is their first mission in the true sense, after all the twenty-eight constellations are gathered, Gu Yun finally began to let them team up to go out to practice. And the content of the experience is to kill enough people!

He didn't know where these targets came from, and he didn't know what benefits he could get from killing these people, and he didn't know how glamorous these people were on the outside, and how many dirty transactions there were behind the scenes.

He only knew that as long as the organization handed him a photo, he would dye all these photos with the color of blood one by one, so that the forces of the entire imperial capital, those who were strong and weak, those who were fighting, and those who were watching, could see:

The trail has come.

This goal at three o'clock in the morning is their last order of the night, after they are done, they can take off their blood-stained white clothes, take off the mask that covers their faces, put them in their bags, and go to the breakfast stall like normal imperial capital citizens, and have a bowl of hot porridge, two scallion pancakes or two meat buns.

But the last order is really difficult.

The final task of each squad has to face a cultivator who is truly in the realm of a master. And these cultivators are all long-established existences among the underground forces.

Kang knows that this is the organization wants them to fight and prosper, in such a world, only by killing the masters who became famous earlier than themselves and are more famous than themselves, can they climb the strength list of underground forces the fastest and become a terrifying existence.

But for the five of them, one of the young master realm has not been completely stabilized, and the remaining four have even reached the young master realm, how should such a team hunt down the master realm masters? For any practitioner, this is a matter of unfounded concern.

Gu Yun told them that the true founder of the trajectory, when he didn't have any cultivation on his body, had killed a cultivator of the master realm, and when he was in the realm of the young master, he had killed more than a dozen masters of the master realm in one night, and the master realm had killed the grandmaster by more than one palm.

Kang knows, everyone knows that the perverted guy in Gu Yun's mouth is the real controller of the trajectory, known as An Xiaoyu of Shaozong, a leader in the new era.

They also know that An Xiaoyu is just a girl who came out of the Eastern Wilderness, and compared to her background, she is not even as good as everyone here. But An Xiaoyu walked out of the Eastern Wilderness with his own efforts, and in less than a year after coming to the emperor, he made such great achievements.

Although they know that their talent is not as good as An Xiaoyu, they don't have the luck and backing like An Xiaoyu, and they don't have a good opportunity like An Xiaoyu. But only hard work is to make them feel that they can catch up with An Xiaoyu a little bit, even a little bit of dependence.

"Are humans beasts? Are humans alien? What does the human race rely on to survive for so many years and call the true overlord of the Zhige Continent? Gu Yun asked them.

Therefore, Kang knows that this mission is not just a contest of strength, but also needs to use their brains, completely open up their intelligence, and in order to survive, desperately mobilize every inch of their thinking, find the opponent's weakness, and kill them with one blow.

And in the process, anyone knows that sacrifice is inevitable.

Quietly came to the side of this villa, looking at the dark window inside the villa, they did not rush in. They didn't have enough knowledge of the Master Realm, but they all knew that the perception of power by the people of the Master Realm was countless times more subtle than theirs.

If they entered the courtyard and there was any slight vibration on the floor, they might be sensed by the masters of the Master Realm, and even if they wanted to, they would have no chance to escape.

Scattered around the villa, each of them picked an angle, and quickly found the master realm master who looked like he was asleep with a long sword in his arms, and also determined that in the other me, the target in the information and his family.

This target is a high-level member of the Gray Rope, but now it has been marginalized by the Gray Rope.

With the whitewashing of the gray rope, many gray industries gradually got rid of them, and some were sold to other forces, but those that could not be sold and could not be transferred, because An Xiaoyu did not continue to accept them, gradually declined. The boss who controls such a business in the gray rope has become the person who the gray rope must abandon.

These people may have taken refuge in the southwest, northwest, and northeast, and used the resources in their hands as bargaining chips in exchange for a space to survive. Some of them still stayed in the southeast city, stubbornly not letting go, still hoping to restore their glory and leave the gray rope behind.

This is what An Xiaoyu once promised Che Zichang, this kind of person, all of them will be dealt with by An Xiaoyu!

After confirming the target, he groaned for a while, and his cold eyes looked at the master master who could only vaguely see a shoulder and a sword hilt in the window, and after observing the surrounding terrain again, he soon had an immature plan.

People in the master realm are able to fly, which is the most completely different thing between the master realm and the young master. If you remove the master's ability to fly, although they can't compare with the difference in strength, they have the power of strengthening and recovering star energy on their bodies, and they can choose to consume the main, and there are many of them......

Kang quickly chose a small villa next to it that no one lived in, it seems that because the land planning of the villa area was not done well, a small plot of land was left, so such an embarrassing house could only be built here, and no one would be interested in it.

After he made some simple deployments, in order to prevent his men from being killed in front of him, Kang decided to make the bait himself, relying on the surprise of star energy to make the other party feel that he could kill him steadily, and then lead him to the predetermined location.

The rest of the team retreated quietly, into the cottage, where they hid in the corners. And turned over and entered the target's mansion, his eyes were cold, and the soles of his feet suddenly straining, rushing towards the window where the master was.

In mid-air, he suddenly unloaded his strength, and a white sword light flashed, directly piercing Kang's chest.

This was the first time since he got the star energy that Kang felt the pain of his heart being pierced, and such a pain was extremely uncomfortable, as if his whole body and soul had been sucked through a small hole in his chest, spreading into the air and leaving his body.

But at this moment, Kang struggled hard, kicked on the window, and the sound of breaking glass pierced the night sky, and Kang crossed an arc and landed in the courtyard.

The lights of the villa soon turned on, and a panicked voice shouted loudly, "Wind Sword Master, what's wrong?" ”

The master who held the sword said: "It's just a little minion, it's okay, it's been solved by me." Well? Not dead yet? ”

Wind Sword was a little surprised to see Kang quickly roll up from the ground, roll over the wall with a large amount of blood, and then roll down the street, staggering away into the distance.

The dignity of the master was slapped hard, and Feng Jian said loudly: "Xiaoxiao hasn't died yet, you guys wait a minute, I'll go and get his head back!" ”

"The Wind Sword Master is victorious!"

Feng Jian sneered, broke out of the window, chased in the direction where Kang left, and followed the bloodstains to find the small villa. Even if the Wind Sword Heart Dao avoided the vital point of the heart, this person must have been seriously injured by the sword qi, and it seemed that he would not be able to escape.

Triumphant, the wind sword rushed directly into the small villa, and followed the blood stains to the basement of the villa.

The basement was extremely dark, but for Wind Sword, such darkness did not affect much eyesight at all, and soon, he found in the corner of the basement that his chest had healed, and the wound still had a red glow of star energy.

Looking at the white clothes on Kang's body, the white mask on his face, and the white weapon in his hand, Feng Jian suddenly understood, and then laughed and said, "I know!" You are the ones who follow the trajectory! An Xiaoyu's force actually came out in white clothes to assassinate, are all of you mentally retarded? ”

Hearing the end of the wind sword's insult, he couldn't help but feel angry.

However, Feng Jian stopped smiling at this time, aimed the long sword in his hand at Kang, and said, "You think that as long as you limit my ability to fly, plus star energy, you can kill me?" What a joke! Come on, let me see what you tracked hairy boys are capable of! ”

Kang's eyes became even colder, and the white dagger in his hand lit up with a dazzling light in the dark basement, crossed a white trajectory, and flew out.

Wind Sword snorted coldly, picked up the dagger with the sword in his hand, and stabbed at the young man who had already rushed over. But in Feng Jian's surprised eyes, Kang didn't dodge at all, and directly met him with his chest.

In an instant, the long sword entered the body. Blood flowed down the hilt of the sword. Feng Jian suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to take back his sword with his hand, but Kang actually grabbed his hand holding the hilt of the sword, and he didn't know where he got so much strength.

And his other hand quickly grabbed the left arm of the wind sword and pressed himself fiercely against the wind sword's body. With the experience of piercing the heart just now, Kang Qiang endured the pain, and grabbed the wind sword in his arms, one rib was cut off, and two ribs were cut off, he shouted:

"Do it!"

The white figure flew forward, and the sound of blades entering the body sounded in the darkness, and the blood of the wind sword was mixed together, and the mud sank into ashes.

Finally, Wind Sword's eyes finally lost focus, and with his body that was no longer intact, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Kang only felt numb all over his body, as if he had split in half, you reached out and touched the three ribs that were cut off, and the dantian that was almost cut by the blade, Kang lay on the ground and smiled bitterly.

Fortunately, he was not dishonored.