Chapter 48: The Assassin of the Assassin Pavilion

"The bird's nest, the magpie has been dispatched, and the nightingale has arrived at the designated place to wait for the target. Do you need to activate the sparrow" Everyone in the captain's command room looked at the rapidly advancing Inquisition on the surveillance screen with solemn and horrified expressions, and only one person leaned against the corner, using encrypted satellite communication to talk.

"The magpies are enough, there is no need to send out a sparrow formation, the target is too big to attract the attention of some people. The nightingale is always ready to go out. ”

"Crows on standby, be careful not to be spotted by hunters."

"Raven understands." After the man finished speaking, he cut off the satellite call, and then he suddenly felt a heat behind him, and someone said something he didn't understand. He turned his head, and for a moment he seemed to see hell, the fire of the red lotus blooming in front of him until it burned him to ashes, and he didn't understand what was going on until he died.

The "Miyamoto language" roared in the captain's command room, and everyone looked at the person in a daze and fear, the woman with a red lotus fire burning in her eyes.

In the passage inside the ship, Miyamoto Yu touched the knife marks on his face, looked at the swordsman opposite, and the mark on his chest.

"The people of the Thorn Pavilion." Not a question but a certainty, among all the assassination organizations, the only one marked by death is the Thorn Pavilion, the most terrifying assassination organization in the universe.

"Miyamoto, who has admired the daimyo for a long time, all say that your sword skills are already sword saints. The contemptible assassin of the pavilion, the nobody, just wants to learn it. ”

The assassin of the Assassin Pavilion obviously wore a human skin mask on his face, a plain face and unremarkable clothes, and the crowd was full of passers-by. But apparently he is the Magpie, which is one of his temporary code names. Ranked in the top 30 on the assassin list, he is also an excellent swordsman, and he has always regarded Miyamoto as an imaginary enemy, and he thinks about how he should fight after meeting Miyamoto all day long. Completely enchanted. Now that he really met him, he calmly ordered.

Miyamoto continued to walk, without stopping, he waved the boy to cut down the steel, not paying attention to any sword skills at all, just a simple chop.

But this sword put a lot of pressure on the magpie, and he felt that Miyamoto had cut out the sword casually and had blocked all his path, and he would face this blow wherever he retreated. So he chose to face it directly, the sword in his hand was not a famous sword, but it was also a high-energy lightsaber, and he slashed sideways and intersected with Miyamoto's sword.

No sound came out, the magpie looked at his cut right hand in a daze, the energy sword slashed continuously, and could only cut the magpie's hand holding the sword, this sword was so fast that the magpie, the top assassin, did not reflect that his right hand was unconscious.

"That's enough trick for you to learn for a long time." Miyamoto didn't even look at the magpie for the last time, he was pressed for time now, and it would be good to be able to say one last word for him.

The magpie stared at Miyamoto's back in disbelief, wondering why he had lost so much, and Miyamoto was really that strong

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, but moved his body to shrink into the corner and was injected with healing potions, waiting for the effect of the medicine to kick in.

Along the way, Miyamoto was intercepted and killed several times by the assassins of the Thorn Pavilion, but except for the magpie, they were all guys who couldn't get on the stage, and they didn't even have the qualifications to let him take a look.

In front of the last door, a petite old woman who is actually over fifty years old and pretends to be Lori stands in front of the last door and waits for Miyamoto.

"You're all here." Miyamoto was a little surprised for the first time, "Someone offered me a reward for how much money can actually invite you." ”

The girl, who was only eight or nine years old, rolled her eyes, "This time the bureau against you is very big, and I was afraid that you would overturn in the gutter, so I kindly came to take a look." ”

"yes, take my head away by the way, don't you" Miyamoto smiled, he rarely laughed.

The girl looked at Miyamoto, who was about to break in, "I advise you not to go in yet." ”

"How"

"There's a girl in there who has awakened the spirit of words, Red Lotus Hellfire, and if you go in now, it's probably not the opponent of the girl who is in a state of full rage." The girl shrugged.

"Then what should I do," Miyamoto said quietly, holding the small knife of Aoi Mosa, Echizen Yasutsugu.

"Why don't you have a game with me first, your head will be mine if you lose." After saying that, the girl burst out, and two thin needles that were not much thicker than the embroidery needle catapulted out of the girl's hand, and the power on each thin needle was different.

"Overlord clause, I'm in a hurry and don't have time to fight with you today." Miyamoto Yu took out his knife and blocked all the fine needles, he and this one are also old rivals, and he has also learned the little secrets hidden in those needles, and I have to say that he has also suffered a great loss.

The "Alchemy Knife" girl's eyes were a little straight, "When did you have such good equipment?"

Miyamoto Yu knew that the woman's tone was very envious, but in fact, she also had a set of alchemy needles, and if it was right, the boy with ordinary knives would suffer a little.

But the only knives in his hand now are Kotai Dao Aoi pattern Echizen Yasuji and Tai Dao Raiche, Raiche is not an alchemy knife, it is just a blade cast by a hand.

"You are the nightingale," Miyamoto suddenly asked, at such a moment.

"The code name they set together, what can I do," Nightingale said helplessly.

"I have to fight"

"Mom, do you know that your current head is worth 50 billion" Nightingale stretched out a palm and shook it, "After this ticket, I can go home directly to retire." ”

Miyamoto knows that the nightingale is just joking, and those who have entered this industry have never said that they will be old-aged. One of these laws is the killer retirement law, once a killer says that he will go home to marry a wife and have children after doing a vote, then he will inevitably die in that mission. After many years, so many killers who did not believe in evil finally believed that anyone who said this would die.

Therefore, after the killers complete the task, they all spend money brainlessly, and spend almost the millions and tens of millions of dollars they have earned in exchange for their lives in just one month, and then go to the next task.

When Miyamoto and Nightingale were tense and both sides were ready to speak, the gate not far from the two of them was melted through a large hole, and black and red flames erupted like pillars of fire

Miyamoto and Nightingale's faces changed, and they each had the ability to save their lives. Miyamoto Yu is holding a special defensive cover made by the Peruvian agency, which erupts for ten seconds, and even the main cannon of the space ship cannot be penetrated within ten seconds. The Nightingale has a special fireproof energy cover, which is naturally more than 200 years behind Miyamoto's in terms of style, but the practicality is very good.

"You can solve it yourself, the master of quantum science can't be messed with"

Nightingale didn't have no way to kill the person in her mouth, but doing so would probably destroy the entire transport, and she didn't have a ruling, so the ordinary armor was waiting to die in space

Miyamoto threw aside the depleted button-shaped device and looked at the man solemnly.

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