"North Wind, I'll give you a perm, right?"

“？？？ Don't! ”

"North Wind, what do you think of that?"

"Hmm...... It looks really good on the outside, it's gorgeous and not lacking in mood, so is it? ”

"Let's go!"

Seeing that they were about to get it, a hand reached out of nowhere and stood in front of them.

"Want to eat meat buns? Sanwen one! ”

Yumian looked at the big man with a meaty face, swallowed his saliva, and retreated silently.

"North Wind, do you have any money?"

Xiao Beifeng shook his head, swallowed his saliva as well, and said, "I don't have a ...... either."

Sure enough, it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and he was a seven-foot man who slept in the rain, and his clothes were full of holes, and he couldn't even take out a penny.

The owner of the bun shop looked at the two beggars, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his lips: "If you don't have any money, climb away, don't delay my business." With that, he threw a meat bun from the steamer on the ground, and looked at the two of them defiantly.

The fragrant white meat bun is covered in dust, but it still looks delicious.

Finally, Xiao Beifeng couldn't hold back his hunger anymore, and stepped forward to pick up the meat bun, but was caught by Yumian.

"I'll come."

At this time, a big black dog came out of nowhere and took the meat bun on the ground in one bite.

The two glanced at each other, followed without saying anything, and adopted the tactics of flanking back and forth, and finally blocked the escaped big black dog in the alley.

The dog looked at the menacing two, tears of remorse flowed from his eyes, and he kept shrinking to the corner with the meat bag in his mouth.

After a while, a curling smoke rose in the mountains and forests outside the city, Yumian and Beifeng hadn't eaten so much for a long time, and I had to say that the dog meat was really fragrant.

In less than half a month, the stray dogs in the city were eaten by the two, and they began to starve again.

Despite having dog meat, Yumian still wants to taste the meat buns in the bun shop in the east of the city, looking at Xiao Beifeng is the age of growing his body, but this small body is not as good as day by day, he has to find a way to make a living.

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to return to his old profession to burn people's hair.

When the two set up a hot hair stall on the street for a day, they finally found a problem, it seems that no one is hot here?

What's going on? Perming hair is a pleasure for the soul, how can this person never perm his head?

In the cold wind, the two finally waited for the first guest, but the man was not here to burn his head.

"Three taels of silver to kill someone, do you want to do it?"

Yumian and Xiaobeifeng were stunned for a moment, and the three ...... Three taels of silver? Just kill someone? They're not dreaming, are they?

"it! Let's do it! ”

The man paid the deposit, told them all the news of the people he had killed, and instructed them repeatedly: "You must not be caught, nor mention this to anyone else, otherwise you will not get the rest of the money, and when the matter is done, I will go here and pay the rest of the money." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The two agreed again and again, and immediately took the deposit to buy a few cages of meat buns, and almost died in the stall.

After eating and drinking, it was time to do something serious, and the two came to the target house to squat, and waited for two days without seeing the target go out.

"Brother, what should I do if the three days are almost up?"

"Don't panic, wait, if you still don't come out, let's go in at night and do it."

It was getting dark, there were many fewer pedestrians on the streets, and dim lanterns were lit in front of houses.

"Brother, you ...... Have you ever killed someone? Xiao Beifeng finally asked the most crucial question.

Yumian was stunned: "No...... Didn't kill. ”

"I haven't killed ...... either"

"That'...... So how do you kill it after you go in? ”

Yumian fell into deep thought, he had no experience in this murder.

At this moment, a carriage slowly drove in front of the door of the target house, and soon after the carriage stopped, I saw that the door of the house was opened from the inside, and a black shadow quickly got into the carriage, and the coachman shook the whip in his hand, and the carriage drove forward.

"Brother! What does the man want to escape? ”

"Chase!"

After chasing the carriage all night, the two finally caught up with the carriage on the second day, only to see Yumian kick the coachman, then grabbed the horse rope and slowly stopped the carriage.

A deep man's voice sounded in the carriage: "Who's coming?" ”

"Someone paid a lot of money for your life!"

After saying that, Yumian reached out to lift the curtain of the carriage, but before he could open it, the person in the carriage asked again:

"Oh? How much did the man bid? ”

"Three taels of silver."

Faintly, Yumian seemed to hear the contemptuous laughter of the people in the carriage, and he lifted the curtain to see a young man in his twenties.

There was no panic on the young man's face, and he said lightly: "How about I spend three hundred taels to buy back my life?" ”

Three...... Three hundred taels? Yumian almost bit his tongue when he heard it, that's three hundred taels, how many meat buns can I buy?

When the young man saw him hesitate, he said, "What? Don't want to? ”

Yumian thought about it, no! There wasn't that much silver on the carriage at all, and this man was clearly tricking him!

"No! You must die today! With that, he swung his dagger at the man, but the next second he was kicked out of the carriage by the man.

"Brother!" Xiao Beifeng hurriedly ran over and helped Yumian up.

This...... How powerful is this man? Yumian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pushed Xiao Beifeng with the trend: "Run!" I dragged him down! ”

"No! Brother, I can't go! Xiao Beifeng stubbornly refused to leave, and crawled back to Yumian's side.

The man in ink jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the two of them.

"What are you doing? You are not allowed to hurt my brother! Xiao Beifeng spread his arms and blocked in front of Yu Mian.

Yumian covered his chest with one hand, put the other hand on Xiao Beifeng's shoulder, and said, "Good boy, let's be brothers again in the next life!" ”

Just when the two of them thought that they would die today, the man in ink spoke: "Why did you just give you three hundred taels, and you still want to kill me?" ”

"Humph! It's hard to buy money and you're happy! "Anyway, if you want to die, you should be tough before you die.

"Get up, you have passed the test."

Yumian was stunned: "Test ...... Examine? What test? ”

"The test of the Killer Pavilion, from today onwards, you are the people of my Killer Pavilion. By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Tang Yuxin, and I am the head of affairs of the Killer Pavilion. ”

It turned out that since Yumian and Beifeng hunted stray dogs on the second day, they were targeted by the people of the Killer Pavilion, and every year the Killer Pavilion would select killer seedlings from the little beggars from all over the country and bring them back to cultivate.

By mistake, Yumian and Beifeng entered the Killer Pavilion, until the two of them met the Killer Pavilion Master, and they thought that all this was just a dream.

The Killer Pavilion Master is an old man, full of white hair and white clothes, but he looks like an old fairy in the Antarctic Mountains, but if he hadn't seen him kill people with his own eyes, no one would believe that such an amiable old man was actually the leader of a killer organization.

Tang Yuxin replied: "Pavilion Master, these are the two new disciples accepted by Pingcheng. ”

The pavilion master half-squinted his eyes and asked in a lengthened voice, "Have you two ever killed anyone?" ”

"Nope."

"That'...... Can it kill? ”

"Not quite yet."

"Yu Xin, first divide the two of them to the Intelligence Hall, and let the little grandson of the Hall Master of the Intelligence Hall take them."

"Yes!"

The old man thought for a while, and then instructed: "In addition, you two listen well, since you come to my Killer Pavilion, you must abide by the rules of my Killer Pavilion, but anyone who wants to swallow the list alone, or wants to escape, there is only one end, and that is death." ”

"Yes!" The rain sleeps and the north wind kowtows and retreats.