"It's really lucky, it's good that the boss didn't pursue it, otherwise we would have died."

"Yes, but the organization is not a good place, I think we should hurry up and join Mo Xuanyin, with our skills, at least we can be a centurion."

Just when the two were talking and laughing, they saw a man in black appear behind them, "brushing" the two, and the person who was still thinking about taking refuge in Mo Xuanyin just now suddenly fell down in response, and before he died, he saw the gold medal hanging on the other party's waist into his eyes.

"That's it, Gold Assassin..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and he closed his eyes helplessly.

"Chief, it's been taken care of." The man in black said respectfully.

"This is the list for Mo Xuanyin, you can send it to him, by the way, test the strength of this Mo Xuanyin, kill if you can." The old man put down the brush, and after tidying up, he handed over the roster.

"Yes!"

The old man looked at the outside of the tent, brushed his beard, and said with a smile: "The young man now is really different, he really likes to have some fun." ”

At night, just when Mo Xuanyin was reading the book of soldiers, he saw a soldier walk in and say: "Commander, there is a person outside who claims to be a gift-giver, dressed in black, I don't know..."

"Whew!"

Mo Xuanyin sensed that something was wrong, and immediately threw the book in his hand hard, blocking the whistling flying knife.

"Ahh Kill! The soldier fell to his knees in fright.

Picking up the book on the ground, I saw that the flying knife had stabbed into most of the book, but fortunately, my strength was not bad, otherwise, I could only deflect the trajectory of the flying knife, and it was still possible to take the life of the soldier who had just reported the news.

"Is the prince of Yunnan in there? Can you come out and see you? ”

Being able to use this technique, thinking that it was also a person from the Rakshasa Gate, Mo Xuanyin immediately walked out, only to see that the soldiers guarding the door outside had fallen silently.

Looking at such a scene, there were at least more than 20 people, Mo Xuanyin couldn't help but be surprised, they didn't even make a sound when they fell, which shows how skillful this person's assassination methods are.

I saw that the person in front of me was dressed in black and wearing a black mask, as if he was like a terrible ghost in the night sky.

"I've seen the sneak attack methods of the Rakshasa Gate today, but I know that you gave me what I wanted, didn't you?" Mo Xuanyin looked at the book in the other party's hand.

The other party obviously doesn't want to suffer a loss, "Pay the money with one hand, deliver the goods with the other, Shizi, this is the rule of the industry." ”

Mo Xuanyin took out a silver ticket from his arms, only to see a slight change in the other party's eyes, obviously ready to make a move.

"Wow"

Silver tickets, books, thrown at the same time, two people look at each other, and make moves at the same time.

"Smack!"

Before the assassin could draw his sword, he saw that Mo Xuanyin's hand had already pressed the hand that drew the knife back.

"The goods haven't been received yet, why are you in such a hurry to do this?" Mo Xuanyin sneered.

The roster and silver ticket were about to land, and the two immediately parted and caught what they wanted.

Mo Xuanyin flipped through a few pages, and saw that it was indeed the name of the general of Lanling Kingdom and above, so he said politely; "The Rakshasa Gate is really a credit-oriented organization, and you can exchange the silver ticket for cash at the silver number in Yunnan State."

"Since there is no problem with the goods, then you can kill them!"

Mo Xuanyin's eyes frowned, and the opponent's short knife was already close to the center of his eyebrows, and the speed was faster than he imagined.

"Drink!"

Mo Xuanyin leaned back and raised his foot and kicked the opponent's abdomen, but the opponent suddenly turned around and dodged Mo Xuanyin's attack.

The assassin volleyed a sword backwards, Mo Xuanyin couldn't dodge, and the clothes on his back were cut by the tip of the sword.

"Brush!"

Mo Xuanyin immediately took two steps back to open the distance, only to feel a chill on his back, and sighed: "It's a pity, if this sword is a little longer, it is estimated that there will be a big hole in my back." ”

Thinking back to the other party's actions just now, it was very different from the previous assassin, and the sword body did not look like it was drugged, indicating that the other party directly relied on his strength to assassinate the enemy.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the battle resumed.

And at this time, Wuwei, who was drinking from a high place, couldn't help but admire the battle below.

"It's really amazing, at this level, it's estimated that he is also a master, and I don't know what rank he ranks in the Rakshasa Gate?"

I saw that the moonlight was shining, and the things in the pocket of the other party's waist emitted a slight golden light, attracting Wuwei's gaze.

"This person, is it the gold medal killer of the Rakshasa Gate?"

I saw that Mo Xuanyin below gradually fell into a disadvantage, although he was not injured, the clothes on his body were gradually torn, and it was only a matter of time before the other party succeeded.

"Oops! Gotta go down and help! Wuwei took the bronze sword on his back and performed light skills and went straight to the camp tent.

Mo Xuanyin looked at the clothes on his body that had been torn more than half, and he also had a sense of fear in his heart.

"If it goes on like this, it is estimated that in another twenty rounds, I will show my flaws, and I have to do it first."

The other party looked at Mo Xuanyin just whose clothes were broken, and couldn't help but sigh, "It is worthy of being the prince of Yunnan who is both civil and military, it is simply admirable, no wonder the wooden assassins in the organization will be killed by you, but when you meet me, you are destined to die here!" ”

Looking at the person who can fight with him for two quarters of an hour without being injured, the other party also has some admiration, but the enemy is the enemy after all, and business still has to be done.

Just as the man in black was about to make a move, he saw a bronze sword standing between the two.

"You're the gold medal killer of the Rakshasa Gate? Why don't you make two moves with me? ”

I saw Wuwei's figure slowly falling, looking coldly at the assassin in front of him.

"Bronze sword, cloth clothes, are you a ranger who does nothing?" The gold medal swordsman looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

I've heard the subordinates who came back say that there is a cloth bronze swordsman with strong martial arts nearby, and he has also killed a lot of wooden assassins, and if he can have such strength, naturally only the ranger has nothing to do.

"That's right, this time it's the gold medal assassin of the Rakshasa Gate, it seems that I'm really lucky." Wu Wei said brandishing a bronze sword.

The assassin looked at the inaction in front of him, the movement of swinging the bronze sword was simply smooth, and the expression on his face was still so easy, just from this strength, he didn't know how long he would have to exercise.

Seeing that the opponent had such strength, the assassin thought of winning with speed, and his body shook, and he disappeared from the other party's eyes with a roar.

"Well, it's fast, but!"

I saw that Wuwei sank slightly, and the big sword swung in a circle, blocking the opponent's attack.

"Ding!"

The Assassin's iron sword trembled, and when the Assassin saw that he had not succeeded, he immediately took off and went straight to the Heavenly Spirit from the air.

"So ruthless?"

Wuwei staggered back a few steps, just dodging the opponent's attack, only to see the opponent swing, and the tip of the sword raised the sand and pounced on Wuwei's eyes.

However, for such a method, inaction is also commonplace, and immediately a backward roll avoids the interference of the other party, and by the way, the distance is widened.

"Ahem... Unexpectedly, just a few moves made me so embarrassed, worthy of being a gold medal killer. ”

"The ranger has nothing to do, why not use all his strength, such humility, but it will cost you your life." The Assassin quipped.

Wu Wei smiled coldly: "In that case, let me let you see how my Ranger name came about!" ”

With a swing of the sword, I saw Wuwei's eyes become fanatical, staring at the man in black in front of him.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, I saw the long sword roaring, stabbing the other party.

Seeing that the other party still has such a speed, the assassin should not be shocked, but if this situation is panicked, then he is not qualified to be an assassin.

As soon as he rolled over, the assassin tried to swing his sword in the air to sneak up on Wuwei's back, but it was a head-on blow.

The assassin immediately retracted, his sword in front of him.

"Boom!"

The impact almost made it impossible for the assassin to stand firm, and when he first landed, the offensive of Wuwei continued to attack.

After a few fights, the Assassin's enthusiasm was also taken out by the machine, and he drew another short sword and rushed towards Wuwei.

After a few battles, the Assassin had the opportunity to clasp the Wuwei Dao Bronze Sword, so he took the opportunity to swing the sword and slash at the opponent's abdomen.

Wuwei retreated into advance, and immediately rushed to the shoulder and slammed into the opponent's body, and the bronze sword broke free of the opponent's control with a flick.

"Boom!"

However, Wu Wei's abdomen was still scratched with a shallow blood mark, but the edge of the opponent's short sword was almost broken.

"Yes, the gold medal assassin of the Rakshasa Gate is really powerful, you can let me use all my strength and still hurt me, you are also one of the few people, I admire it." Wuwei saluted respectfully: "But your weapons don't seem to be able to keep up with your martial arts, so please go back." ”

Looking at the gap in the short sword, the assassin snorted coldly, "Mo Xuanyin, we, the Rakshasa Gate, will definitely kill you!" After saying that, he performed light skills and left.

"Brother Wuwei, are you okay?" Mo Xuanyin looked at his wound and said.

"It's okay, it's just that the skin is torn, don't worry, you can find a dress to wear." Wuwei pointed at the tattered Mo Xuanyin and said.

The gold medal assassin returned to the military camp of Lanling Kingdom overnight, and this was the news that the old man was waiting for the other party at the door.

"I'm back, Chief." The assassin knelt down.

"You've failed?" The old man smiled lightly, as if he had seen something interesting.

The assassin said helplessly: "My subordinates are incompetent, I didn't expect that there would be rangers by Mo Xuanyin's side, and I was defeated by Wuwei." ”

Hearing the name of the ranger Wuwei, the old man nodded with satisfaction, "Bronze Sword Yunyou, the name of the hero is Wuwei, and he is really a master." ”

Since he had the help of Wuwei, the old man naturally had to redeploy, but this did not prevent him from taking Mo Xuanyin's life.

"It's good to get the stuff in hand, I want to hear how you got on this trip?" The old man said excitedly.

When the two returned to the camp, they saw Lin Yiliu, who had received the news, also walked over.

"Rakshasa Sect Master, I heard that you dispatched your descendant disciple Gold Medal Assassin this time, I wonder if you took Mo Xuanyin's life?"

"No, there is a famous ranger Wuwei next to the other party." The old man took a sip of tea and said calmly.