The sound of the piano faded away.

Wang Anfeng listened attentively, the sound of breathing in the wooden house was already subtle and gentle, obviously had fallen into a deep sleep, and the tail finger of his right hand pulled the strings, making a last long sound, swinging in the night, making the night more and more silent.

The boy got up and put the xylophone back into the box next to him, it was getting late, but he didn't go back to his room to rest, his toes tapped the ground, he got up, and when his clothes flew up, he had already fallen on the roof.

The moon was like practice, Wang Anfeng sat cross-legged, and his breath gradually flattened.

The wooden sword rests horizontally on the knee behind his back.

The eyes are as deep as a lake.

Bright moon, stars,

The night is as heavy as ink, and the snow is white,

The wind passes through the sparse forest like the sound of a piano.

The young man in the cloth clothes gradually dissolved into the surrounding environment, and between his breaths, he became more and more quiet.

And in the wooden house under him, Tan Yu shrunk softly in the corner of the bed, this girl who Wang Anfeng speculated had entered a deep sleep still took out a small jade bottle from her bosom with her eyes open, quietly poured out a blood-colored elixir, and swallowed it into her throat.

Xiu Li's brows furrowed slightly, and she swallowed the pill into her stomach without changing her face.

The spiritual aura gradually calmed down and quieted, and slowly fell into a dreamless sleep.

………………………………………

It's already five watches.

Peng Qidi walked through the alleys of the city, his footsteps falling silently, every time he just tapped the ground, he swept a few feet ahead of the distance like a ghost, although the speed was fast, but it did not leave the slightest trace.

Xidingzhou is not as fast as the garrison of Fufeng County, and the warriors who patrol at night are faster, whether it is alertness or martial arts cultivation, it can be called the difference between the patrol and the county town.

Although there were many of them, none of them discovered his whereabouts.

Hurried footsteps, crossing the avenue.

Crossing the Rongde Road, which can accommodate two carriages in parallel, and passing the street of thirteen people......

After walking dozens of feet, Peng Qidi's footsteps stopped.

The inky hem of the garment fell.

Raise your eyes to see, there is no wind tonight, under the moonlight, the Tiger Roaring Martial Arts Pavilion's Tiger Roaring Sky Flag hangs listlessly, this is the fifth ranked martial arts hall in the entire Xidingzhou City, the owner of the hall is a rough man, Tiger Roar fist knife, all extraordinary.

The head was worth three thousand taels of silver.

But his eyes did not stop on this Tiger Roar Martial Arts Hall, but fell on the courtyard next to this martial arts hall, this courtyard is quite quiet, you can see that the gate should be made of fine wood, but unfortunately I don't know who has smashed it with something, cracked a few cracks, if there is a carpenter coming, he will definitely sigh and cry out for pity.

I don't know how much money it is worth.

Peng Qidi exhaled, suppressed the thought of dropping the price in his heart, and touched the back of his right hand, and touched the slightly cold blade.

He's a killer.

The news I got today is that I came here to test and test the warriors in it, and I don't need to hold a human head, as long as I can get in, as long as I have fought with that person, I can get fifty pieces of silver, and if the weapon is stained with the blood of the warriors in this courtyard, there are three hundred taels of silver to take.

Today, the courtyard was lined up with a large wooden box one meter square, and when the box was opened, it was full of pure gold, snow-white silver, dazzling people's eyes, if he didn't know that the organization had special means, he would want to stab himself twice, to exchange for some silver flowers.

Holding down his mind, Peng Qidi did not go directly, but performed the method of gecko swimming in the wall, climbed up silently from the Tiger Roaring Martial Arts Hall next to him, and gently landed on the plaque of the Tiger Roaring Cangshan, holding an Emei water thorn with both hands, and looked at it carefully.

As far as the eye can see, this courtyard is quite elegant, there is a stone round table in it, on which the piano box is placed, and I was about to fall into it, when I saw a short and stout figure squatting in a hidden corner, my eyes were slightly condensed, and the body that wanted to act also stopped.

He knew the man.

As long as there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, chivalrous people have chivalrous rivers and lakes, grievances and hatreds, killers naturally have killers in the rivers and lakes, killing for money, in this line, as long as they have been doing it for three years, they are lucky not to die, and between their peers, there must be a fight and contention.

There was a hideous piercing wound on Peng Qi's back, which was left by this child-like killer.

I almost didn't make it.

Peng Qi pursed his lips, realizing that this good deal was probably not only informing his owner, his heart moved, and he quietly hid his body in the shadow of the plaque, carefully observing the surroundings of this courtyard, and his face became more and more wrong.

On the tree in the courtyard stood a woman dressed in black, but her face was too pale.

stepped on the delicate branches, but did not shake in the slightest.

Behind his back were two thin swords about a finger wide.

To be a killer, it is best to use those weapons that are easy to hide on the body, flying knives, short daggers, or like Peng Qidi, who is shy and shy, holding the favorite Emei water stab of the Jianghu heroine to defend himself, and can pierce energy points, such as swords and guns, the key is to hide well.

And if a killer holds a weapon like a sword that is biased towards Qimen, he can still live very well.

Then this killer must be terrible.

Peng Qi swallowed his saliva, his eyes swept away, and under the brick wall on the other side, there was a man half-squatting, with slender hands, which was not an ordinary person.

Wearing wrist armor on their wrists, each of them popped out a cold light like a wolf's claw, and lightly touched the ground, no one would doubt its power, as long as it was a little force, it was enough to tear anyone's face to pieces, even if it was so far away, it made Peng Qidi feel a chill down his spine.

In addition to these three killers, one is more ruthless than the other, and one is more powerful than the other, he has seen no less than six peers, and none of them are those newcomers who have just come out.

Everyone has at least seventeen or eighteen lives in their hands.

It's a good deal, and it's a little hot.

Peng Qi grinned, like a fat cat, and carefully shrunk his body into the shadows, and a lot of regret had risen in his heart.

The main reason why he has been able to live until now is that he is self-aware.

Take a look at this battle, look at the silver, he took his ass and thought about it, he and the others must have been used as a temptation to abandon the people, since the people behind the scenes are willing to give so much silver, the warrior here must be too hard.

Able to shatter a mouth full of steel teeth.

Moreover, only as far as he can see, among these killers, there are those who are good at all kinds of martial arts, such as forcible killing, secret attack, poisoning, hidden weapons, and all kinds of killing methods.

At this thought, Peng Qidi's heart retreated, but he was reluctant to get the silver that could be easily obtained, and hesitated for a while, but at this time, a chill suddenly rose in his heart, and he turned around suddenly, and the Emei water thorn in his palm brought up a cold light, and stabbed towards the back.

This trick is his life's learning, the shot is ruthless and abrupt, like the long river flowing backwards, the first time I see this trick, there are few people who can break it, but this time this long river has just flowed open, the killing intent has not gathered, it has been firmly buckled by the wrist vein, a body of strength can not play three percent, almost screamed.

Struggling to turn his head, he saw a young man wearing a cloth shirt and carrying a wooden sword, his face was quite unfamiliar, Peng Qi grinned, just regarded as a new person in the industry, seeing that he had not been directly killed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and begged for mercy:

"Little brother, let go, let go......"

"I won't do this job, brother, and I won't rob you of silver."

The young man behind him seemed to be surprised, but the palm of his hand did not lose his strength, but just followed Peng Qi's words and said:

"Work?"

Obviously, the force from the palm of his hand did not increase much, but Peng Qidi felt an abnormal tingling pain, and he could hardly think rationally, and when he heard the former's rhetorical question, he replied almost instinctively:

"Yes, work, that's it, that's it."

"You look at how many people are in the yard, this work is not just you and me, it's not a secret thing......

PS: Second update

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