Chapter 8: Assassination on a Rainy Night, Dream Soul Purple Sakura (II)
"Wen Qitian is nothing more than that." Yu Yu Lingshuang said lightly, looking calm and relaxed, as if the person who was facing assassination was not her.
When the killer in the shadows heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up. They were a group of five people, and as soon as they appeared, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.
After all, he is a killer, and his momentum is a little more awe-inspiring than ordinary people.
These people are third-class killers, and they have always adhered to the principle of leaving if they can't be beaten. Whether the employer's information is leaked or not, they don't care, they care more about their own lives.
Because of this, they never showed up from the beginning, but secretly observed this Yin Ya County Lord who had been in a uproar recently.
To tell the truth, although they are at the bottom of the organization, they have killed a lot of people, and they have never seen any kind of beauty.
But the Yin Ya County Lord in front of them, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought they were dreaming. Such a beauty that transcends the limits of the world and shocks the soul will even appear in real life.
But if you think about it again, what can you do about beauty? Once you die, it's not like you're a pink bone. They are killers, they only exist to kill the target person, what does it matter to them whether they are beautiful or not?
After forcibly interrupting the turmoil in their minds, they regained their initial calm and self-control, probably thinking that Yu Yu Lingshuang was just a weak woman, and she was carrying an oil bottle, so they didn't plan to shoot together, and it was enough to send only one person.
Thinking that they would complete the task earlier, they gradually had a hint of murderous aura in their eyes when they looked at Yu Yu Lingshuang. They looked at each other, as if asking who was going to do it.
In the end, a slightly tall man, without saying a word, picked up his knife and slashed at Youyu Lingshuang.
Youyu Lingshuang helped the unconscious Qing'er, and she didn't mean to dodge for half a minute, but the corners of her lips were lightly raised, and her clear eyes couldn't see her emotions.
Ding-Just as the knife was about to land on Yu Yu Lingshuang's head, the man suddenly shook his mouth, and his whole body retreated uncontrollably.
And although the knife in the palm of the hand seemed to be unharmed, the entire blade of the knife began to appear spider-like cracks from the middle of the hole that was forcibly penetrated by something.
"Who?" Several killers looked at the courtyard at the same time, which was thought to be uninhabited. Just then, the door creaked open.
At that time, the years were quiet, and the man in Tsing Yi held an oil-paper umbrella and came slowly. He walked very slowly, every step was like stepping on a cloud, and his clothes were fluttering, not stained with dust.
When I looked closer, I saw that the man's complexion was as clear as jade, his facial features were delicate with a touch of handsomeness, and his eyes were as clear as crystals soaked in the spring water of Tianchi. Although he is not stunning at a glance, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you smell it, especially the serene and peaceful aura that exudes from him, which seems to be able to cleanse the soul and make people return to the basics.
"You are guests from afar, why don't you put aside your grievances for the time being and go to the humble house with Wuyun to sit for a while." Xue Wuyun's thin lips like cherry blossoms opened slightly, and he saluted everyone politely, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.
"Withdraw!" The leader said and gestured, and the rest of the people chose to evacuate quickly without hesitation.
The third-class killer only wants to save his life, he is very eye-catching, and the snow is seemingly harmless, but the moment of the right moment is enough to show the extraordinary strength of his force. With him, the task will naturally not be completed. In fact, they don't know that even if there is no snow today, they are doomed to failure. No, maybe not at all. Because once Youyu Lingshuang makes a move, there will be no life.
"This purple cherry tree is beautiful." Yu Yu Lingshuang looked at the huge purple cherry tree in front of him with an unpredictable expression. Xu is the atmosphere at this moment is too quiet, and Yu Yu Lingshuang rarely loses his mind. And looking at her like this, Xue Wuyun felt a little pity in his heart for no reason.
He had never had a fight with the world, otherwise he would not have lived in such a quiet place.
But sometimes fate comes so coincidentally, it is in response to the old saying "Fate is coming, and it can't be stopped." ”