Chapter 11: Assassination
Out of the door of the curtain, he looked up and saw that the boy was still sitting in the same place where he had been sitting.
Seeing Yun Wei come out, a color of surprise flashed in his eyes, he picked up the wine glass and smiled at him, and drank the wine in the cup.
Yun Weidao didn't look at him anymore and walked towards the market.
He watched Yun Wei Dao walk away and walked into the door of Luo Mu again.
The old man was still sweeping the floor there, "He's very nice." ”
The young man was very surprised when he heard the old man's evaluation of him.
He actually heard three very good words from his mouth, and he had never praised a person so much.
The night market in Yicheng is very distinctive, there are many sects here, and the power of the Xihe government will inevitably be suppressed by a few points.
Fortunately, these sects also know the rules, and the big sects believe that they are cultivators, and regard others as mortals. Therefore, it did not cause trouble, and the small sect was jointly controlled by the government and the big forces, and it was very constrained, so Yicheng has always been peaceful.
Yun Weidao was still immersed in the moment just now and couldn't extricate himself.
How did he do it, the old man thought that Yunwei Dao had run over. But he knew very well that he had shifted there in an instant, the edge of his shadow.
It felt similar to the time he fell to the bottom of the river.
He looked at his shadow, on the noisy street, but he couldn't get back the feeling he had before.
Before he could figure it out, a man slammed into him, and he stepped back and steadied himself.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Before Yun Weidao could see the man's face clearly, he shouted two words of sorry and fled in a hurry.
Yun Weidao looked at the place where he fled, what a strange person.
A few more people who looked like family members also followed, looked at Yun Weidao, and saluted him.
"Childe, have you seen a person running away from here in a hurry?" The four people looked anxious, and it seemed that the person had stolen their things just now.
Yunwei Dao didn't hide it, showed them a way, and let them go.
The four of them also hurriedly ran towards the road pointed by Yunwei Dao.
Yicheng at night is still very lively, such a big city, there are a lot of people, all kinds of things, everything.
He carried the Canggu Ling Void Sword behind his back, and became the boy who roamed the world with the long sword on his back.
Dark night, every night is a story that tells the surprising story of the next day's sun rise.
Mu Tieen hid himself in the dark, not revealing a breath, feeling everything around him, to judge what he should do next, how to better hunt his prey.
There are a total of seven people cultivating in the entire mansion, and according to intelligence, the highest cultivation is the head of this family, who has just stepped into the soul realm.
No matter where he is, although he is not a hegemonic figure, everyone wants to give him face.
The remaining six people, one gathering, three condensing, and two telekinesis.
He is not very old, and according to the intelligence, the task is simple.
But intelligence can only be counted as a reference, and there will always be emergencies in their line of work.
He needed to make a plan, a perfect plan.
He had already reached the late stage of the soul realm, and he found a hidden place to hide his body, and his soul was separated from his body.
There were two maids talking, but they didn't notice that their shadows seemed to be different.
The maid knocked on the door outside and said, "Two young masters, your supper is here." ”
The two people in the room, both in their twenties, watched as the maid pushed open the door and put supper on the table.
One of them teased, "You two are supper, let me try it." ”
The maid didn't speak, not knowing what it meant.
"Let's go down. Another teenager relieved the two of them, and the two of them gave him a grateful look as a token of gratitude.
The boy opened the food box and smelled the aroma of the supper inside.
Pick up a piece and put it in your mouth, "It's delicious." Brother Jin, taste, you and your uncle haven't been to our house for a long time. ”
The boy also picked up a piece to taste it, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a bloody smell sprayed onto his tongue first.
The boy opposite him fell silently, still holding a piece of pastry in his hand.
The next moment, before he could react, he also went down.
The lights in the room were still on, but the vague shadows were gone.
These two are condensation, and there are five more.
The wind blew the leaves, and the people in the room watched it blown in, thinking that it was really cold, and the wind became stronger.
He stood up and was about to close the window, but the candle flickered and did not go out.
After closing the window, he was about to sit back in his seat and read a book for a while, but he felt that his shadow seemed strange.
Why is it a little vague?
Is it because of moonshine?
No, I've already closed the window.
The candles in the room flickered again, and the windows opened again.
"Brother Jin, this time you come to stay with me for a few more days, we have been friends for so many years, and then we will have a good time. ”
"Okay, you also said that we have been friends for a long time, and I won't be polite to you. Look at Bi'er and Hua'er. ”
Jintan leaned forward, "Back then, I said yes, I gave birth to a son, you gave birth to a daughter, and our two families became sons and daughters, and you were good and gave birth to a son." Why, I'm afraid that our family won't give the bride price. ”
"Hahaha, how could it be. Isn't it up to God to give birth to a son and a daughter? Bi'er is really talented, much better than the two of us. ”
Jin Tan touched the beard at the corner of his mouth, looking satisfied.
The next moment, his face changed.
"What about Bi'er, why can't I feel his breath?" Jin Tan had a bad premonition in his heart.
He had placed a spell mark on Jin Bi's body so that he could feel his position at any time within a kilometer.
But just now, he couldn't feel it.
carelessly, he thought that there were two of them soul realm masters here, and no one dared to provoke them.
The two of them broke down the door and came to the residence of the two teenagers.
Before they could enter the door, they were angered by the scene in front of them.
They could already feel that there was no living in the room, and only two pale corpses remained.
"Who is it?" Jin Tan glanced at the shadow on the wall, and instantly knew what it was.
The shadow ran as fast as he could, apparently knowing that he had been discovered by the two of them.
Jin Tan and Yan He glanced at each other, and they both saw the anger in each other's eyes.
That person is the murderer, and he is still a master of the soul realm, but no matter who it is, the two of them want him to pay for his life.
Feeling the two of them chasing after him, Mu Tieen knew that the two of them had been tricked.
Sure enough, I couldn't believe the words in the information.
When he finished killing the fifth man, he realized that the number was wrong.
There is one more monk who condenses, and he kills one less thought form.
The uncle that the young man said before seems to be more than two of them, father and son.
Two Soul Realm cultivators, a little in trouble.
In the entire Yan Mansion, there were only two of them left among the cultivators, and the revenge of killing their sons made the two of them eager to crush Mu Tieen's bones and scatter ashes.
Countless flying needles flew towards the two of them, and Mu Tien had already set up the trap.
"Brother Yan be careful. Jin Tan didn't know what spell he had learned, so he made a decision, and the invisible qi wall protected the two of them.
The flying needles did not hit the ground when they hit the air wall, but all exploded, turning into a burst of mist.
"Disperse!" Yan He shouted, and the mist disappeared in a moment.
Mu Tieen's soul also returned to his body.
The last thing a killer wants to face is being forced to the point where there is no way out.
What I like the most is to let the target see how he died by his own sword.
He deliberately let them see his soul, and he guessed that they would definitely be chased by the body, and he also guessed that they would definitely sweep the flying needle down, but he underestimated Jintan, and he didn't expect him to actually know how to seal.
"Who are you?" Yan He looked at Mu Tieen and asked sharply.
Didn't speak.
"Who told you to do this?" the voice grew a little heavier.
Or the silence relatively.
"Since you don't speak, then you can keep your words and go to reincarnation. Jin Tan's hands were sealed, and his tone was indifferent.
They didn't pay attention to the fact that the flying smoke that was blown away by Yan He just now did not fall to the ground, but floated towards this warehouse, and a dark cloud also drifted towards the moon.
Mu Tieen was waiting, and he believed that if he didn't make a move, the two people in front of him wouldn't either.
Sure enough, seeing Mu Tieen standing there quietly, Jintan and Yan and the two of them did not make a rash move.
Since Mu Tieen had set up a trap on the way here, there must have been a trap in it as well.
The smoke slowly spread towards the warehouse, and the dark clouds slowly drifted towards the moon.
He was too sensitive to light, and just by looking at the shadows of the two of them, he knew where the clouds had gone.
Although Jin Tan didn't know what medicine was sold in Mu Tieen's gourd, he vaguely felt that dragging it out like this seemed to be exactly what Mu Tieen wanted.
His hands were sealed, and with a flash of golden light, a magic circle appeared on his chest.
Yan He saw that the two had known each other for many years and found their previous tacit understanding again.
With a pair of iron fists, he struck at Mu Tieen.
A lightsaber appeared in the circle, flying towards Mu Tieen.
Mu Tien was not in a hurry, and the darkness provided him with excellent protection.
He and Yan He fought in the shadows, Yan He's fist power was extremely arrogant, his strength was extremely great but very dexterous, and he was obviously a boxing expert.
And Jintan, with the sound of Yan He and Mu Tieen fighting, every golden sword flew by Mu Tieen, if it weren't for his own kung fu, his body would have been scarred.
Yan He was about to push Mu Tieen to a dead end, but suddenly stopped.
Mu Tien also took the opportunity to slow down, he knew that this was the calm before the storm. Looking at the shadows of the two of them, he smiled slightly, it was too late.
The golden swords on the ground did not disappear, the golden altar changed a seal gesture, and the golden swords on the ground lit up, as if forming a formation.
The moon, obscured by dark clouds.
The gesture of the golden altar was about to be completed, and the golden sword on the ground had a tendency to fly.
Jin Tan suddenly felt that his strength was empty, his breathing was also stagnant, and the golden sword fell to the ground.
This is murderous energy, which was nothing more than his disguise before.
He is now the real shot, killing with one blow, stained with the breath of countless blood.
Yan He was startled, and suddenly covered his chest, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "You." ”
In the darkness, murderous and bloody breath painted the last sight they saw.
Without the light, the shadows would have melted into the darkness.
"Poof" and "poof", of course, Mu Tieen's task was completed.
The sound of "quack" "quack" sounded, and a crow flew onto Mu Tieen's shoulder, and seeing the letter on it, he quickly faked the scene and left.
At the bazaar, Yunwei Dao finally negotiated a price with the boss that both parties were willing to.
He touched his belt and stopped.
After thinking about it carefully, he told the boss that he didn't have any money with him, so he hurriedly walked towards Luo Mu.