After the Qingming rain, the poplar forest is wet, the raindrops hang on the branches and leaves, reflecting the rising morning light, for a while, the poplar forest is full of stars. Jiujiu pushed open the window and let the breeze blow into the room with the sun and rain, and there was a misty light in front of him, this day was coming after all.

In the yard, it was quiet, as usual. Without the noisy sound of Jiu He and Yang Bin practicing, this compound would be as quiet and peaceful as it is now. Today, however, it is not destined to be peaceful, it is nothing more than the calm before the storm, everyone is waiting, waiting for the wind and rain to come, they are ready to become petrels fighting the wind and rain.

The sun crawled out of the sky completely, hanging high in the sky, declaring its majesty. And at this time, there were strange fluctuations in this quiet poplar forest. In the sky, a circle of ripples rippled, and a series of figures flew out of it, they were all wearing heavy silver-white armor, like an army, they took heavy steps, trampled the sky under their feet, and with each step, the poplar forest trembled.

"Ninety-nine!"

The rolling sound swept away, bending the entire poplar forest. Jiujiu frowned, picked up his cane from his side, slowly walked out of the room, and flew towards the sky, as he lifted into the air, those bent poplars straightened their waists, the wind blew, the leaves fluttered, and made a rustling sound, as if they were protesting and demonstrating.

"Is that the attitude of the sheriff in person?" In the army, one person walked in the forefront, he took off his helmet, revealing his old face, the eyes under the two white sword eyebrows, flashing with bloodthirsty and crazy coercion, this is the majesty of the law chief, Bei Kang.

991 people still remained calm in the face of this law enforcement team led by the law enforcement chief himself, and even the poplar forest under his feet was swaying proudly, waving the green and shiny leaves. "We are directly under the management of the alliance leader, and even the chief of law has no authority over us. Unless the alliance leader comes here in person, otherwise, we have this attitude! Jiujiu said indifferently.

"You remember what you say now!" Bei Kang said coldly, his eyes were like knives, sweeping over, the wind instantly calmed down, and under this sky, he fell into an eerie tranquility, "You should know why we are here?" Recently, there have been many strange assassinations, some people who shouldn't have died, and some people who should have died are still alive. Can you give me an explanation? ”

"To you? Are you qualified to listen? Jiujiu didn't back down, just raised his eyebrows slightly, and the wind rose again, even more than Fang Cai. He is a ghost, a ghost hidden in the shadows, and no one is not afraid of ghosts, especially ghosts pretended to be people. Therefore, even in the face of the Law Enforcement Department, the most powerful department of the Spirit Dao Alliance, he can still be so tough, of course, these hardness are what they exchanged for life and death.

Bei Kang frowned slightly, no longer fighting with Jiujiu, he also knew how much trouble it would be to anger an assassin, if there was no way to kill Jiujiu at this moment, he was not willing to take risks. Because Jiujiu may not be able to kill him, but he can definitely kill his relatives, which is enough to give him a headache, and no one wants to be haunted by ghosts. Bei Kang said: "Of course it's not for me, it's for the people above, you should know that if these things happen, you will not be able to escape the involvement." Some people even began to wonder, this is what you arranged? This is a crime of rebellion, and when the time comes, even if he wants to protect you, he will not be able to protect you. Now is the world of public opinion, not the feudal era of the past. ”

Jiujiu smiled: "Of course I know, want to explain?" Of course we can give. As for the rebellion, that's just nonsense. We are not the only assassins in this world. Those who die, we can't kill, many people can kill, and many people want to kill. Give us a little time, and we'll find out the murderer. Do you think this explanation is okay? ”

"Ninety-nine! Do you play with me as a monkey? Who would believe this kind of words. The explanation we want is the murderer's head. If we can't give it now, we'll stay and wait until the man's head rolls at my feet. We'll leave, and we'll have a few nice words to say to you, and maybe an adult will come and comfort you. Bei Kang said, his tone became colder and colder, and his voice surged out wrapped in strange spirits, shaking the sky and buzzing, and he could vaguely see Dao ripples spreading in the void.

"If you want to stay, stay here. However, I would like to warn you that this is the home of the Assassins, so don't mess around. And the rooms in the courtyard are full, so you can only settle outside. Jiujiu said, a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone listen to the order, set up camp a hundred meters away from the courtyard!" Bekang put on his helmet and shouted loudly, and a sonorous sound of steel colliding sounded behind him, and the team stood upright, stepped neatly, and stopped a hundred meters away from the courtyard and began to set up camp. When Bei Kang turned around to leave, he looked back and looked at Jiujiu deeply, "Three days!" For three days at most, if there is no head, I will take your head. I do what I say! ”

As the words fell, Becan turned his head and wanted to walk towards his team. Jiujiu stood in place, watching quietly, and his figure gradually disappeared. Suddenly, Bei Kang's pupils shrank, his head slowly fell, and a blue-green bamboo cane stained with blood ran through his left chest, and the tip of the cane was filled with a strange fragrance, as if something had been smeared, making the blood change color. The silver-white helmet, spurting blood, Becan opened his mouth and turned back with difficulty, "When did it start?" ”

"I've been preparing for a long time since last night." Jiujiu became older and older, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deep and deep, like a cut scar, and the knife was his eyes, sharp and cold. He slowly pulled out his cane and looked indifferently at the law enforcement team that had just set up camp.

"You're killing yourselves! No one, no one, not even you! You're going to die! Becan always straightened his back, pride not allowing him to bow his head, even in the face of death.

Jiujiu didn't refute, he nodded and said with a smile: "Of course we know, so, we even have a tombstone." ”

Bei Kang clutched his chest, blood oozing from his fingertips, unable to stop at all, staining his armor red, "Why? Alive, isn't it? ”

Jiujiu thought for a while and said: "We live to live, generation after generation, generation after generation, now, we don't want to, we want to be free!" ”

While the two were talking, a strange wind blew in the poplar forest. At the moment when Jiujiu moved, the ghosts in the courtyard also rushed out, and they melted into the void, without revealing the slightest breath, and quietly entered the team. The slub staff sliced through the void, piercing through the armor as they moved. The cold light flickered, and in the squad, the silver shining armor was like paper paste at this moment, and sparks flickered, accompanied by the bloom of blood flowers. Skulls leaped high and were swept into the sky with blood. The ghost shadow retreated with one blow, and never fell into battle, and by the time they could react, more than a dozen people had already fallen.

"Array!" I don't know who shouted, and the team quickly gathered and formed two circles, with heavy shields erected on the periphery, like a city wall. A spear stretched out in the inner circle, the tip of the spear bloomed with cold light, exuding blood, and in the middle there were several people holding their staff high, chanting words in their mouths, flashing with warm light, chanting for the others.

It's a perfect formation, but it's very effective.

Bei Kang's hand grasped in the void, and a giant sword fell into his hand, and with a violent swing, he rolled up several sword winds and tore Jiujiu apart. The sword wind swept by, but no blood splattered, Jiujiu was like a fallen leaf, torn to pieces, and completely disappeared into this poplar forest. For a moment, the poplar forest returned to silence. Bécon's expression darkened, he knew that they were finished, and that the end was already doomed from the time he came to this place. They are not yet qualified to survive in the homes of the world's top assassins.

However, even if it is death, it will have to pull a few cushions! In this way, it is worth dying, and what he wants to stay the most is naturally Jiujiu, the leader of the assassins.

"All people, don't let your guard down, defend instead of attack, we have a lot of people, consume them!" Bei Kang took a deep breath, held on to the wound, gathered a breath, and was ready to fight, this was his last strength, and he had reached the point where he had run out of oil.

The poplar forest, as always, is not unusual at all, sometimes with a breeze and sometimes with the sun falling...... A fallen leaf swirled in mid-air, and a bird flew from one end to the other, its wings fluttering, dropping a few residual feathers, and at the same time, the wind blew, and the sun swept through the leaves, and the spots of light on the ground changed their appearance, shining the silver armor.

In the light, a man fell unconsciously, the heavy shield still standing, but the man fell to the ground, silent. The rest of the people couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, and the formation subconsciously tightened inward. In a trance, the warm light in the center suddenly dimmed, and one of them also fell, with a fine crack in the center of his eyebrows.

Bei Kang's eyes suddenly coldened, and he stared in one direction, and as far as his gaze passed, the poplar tree burst directly, and a shadow could be faintly seen flying out, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. He chased after him, but suddenly forgot about the person he should be most wary of. Once again, the slub pierced his chest, the same length from the same place, from the depths. Bei Kang's body was frozen in the void, and Jiujiu looked at him indifferently, "How many times do you guess I'm going to stab again?" ”

Bécom's straight body finally bent down, like a shrimp curled up, and he lost all his strength, because life had passed, his body was no longer under his control, and the heavy armor bent his waist.

"Let's go!" Jiujiu waved his cane and threw Bei Kang's body aside, condescendingly, indifferently looking at the formation that looked sturdy, but was actually weak, "You go down to accompany your captain!" ”