Chapter 725: The First Assassin in the World

After getting Qin Yi's "fleshy" confession and promise, Fu Wanqing's heart was full of joy, she really wanted to lean on this man's arms to be coquettish, kiss him, and say soft love words.

But she knows better that that is not the love she should have.

After the excitement, she was relieved again, as long as she was still holding his hand, it was enough.

"Brother Yi, three days later, it will be the annual Dragon King Temple ceremony in the sea of clouds, on this day every year, the Yunhai Chamber of Commerce and the underground forces will worship the dragon god in the Dragon King Temple to pray for good weather and good weather. In previous years, the conference was voted by the Chamber of Commerce to elect Yunhai's highly respected people to preside over the ceremony. It stands to reason that the Dragon King Ceremony in the past few years has been presided over by Duan Zude, the head of the Duan family, after all, the Duan family is the head of the four major families, and everyone is convinced. ”

"But I don't know what's going on this year, Duan Zude suddenly quit presiding over the ceremony because he was unwell, and recommended me to the Chamber of Commerce and let me preside over the ceremony instead."

"Although, with my relationship with you at the moment, it is true that few people dare to touch the Fu family, but after all, I have little qualifications and low reputation, even if I want to invite you, I should invite you, so I always feel that something is not quite right."

Fu Wanqing analyzed.

Now that the four major families, the Zhang family has been wiped out, and the Fu and Di families are backed by the Qin Gang, in fact, three-quarters of the sea of clouds has been placed in Qin Yi's hands.

It stands to reason that the Duan family should not give away an opportunity to show their strength to all walks of life, such as the Dragon King Ceremony.

Moreover, it was Fu Wanqing who gave way, which is strange.

Even if the Duan family is afraid of the rise of the Qin Gang, it is only right to give it to Qin Yi.

"Could it be because you are a local, and I am a 'dirt bun', and the Chamber of Commerce will not be able to see me?"

Qin Yi stared at Fu Wan's clear eyes and asked with a smile.

"Perhaps, the people of the Yunhai Chamber of Commerce have always looked down on outsiders, hey, I really want Brother Yi to teach the Chamber of Commerce a hard lesson."

Fu Wanqing snorted coldly dissatisfied.

"Okay, don't worry, on the day of the Dragon King Ceremony, I will be by your side, something went wrong." Qin Yi rubbed the back of her smooth hand and comforted.

He had a hunch that something must be going on here, but he couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in the Duan family's gourd for a while.

Fu Wanqing nodded happily and returned to the villa in the suburbs accompanied by Qin Yi.

After taking a bath, Fu Wanqing changed into a thin nightdress, went to bed with peace of mind, and looked at Qin Yi who was sitting cross-legged next to her gently and quietly.

"Brother Yi, aren't you going back tonight?" Fu Wanqing asked.

"If you don't go back, I will stay with you every inch for the past three days, and sleep in peace."

Qin Yi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Fu Wanqing smiled gently, turned off the light, and fell asleep sweetly.

She hadn't slept well for days, and only with this man by her side could she rest assured that she could unguard and enjoy this brief period of peace.

……

The next morning, the sea of clouds Qingfeng Garden.

Duan Muwu, under the escort of his entourage, walked quickly into the garden, and when he saw Shi Gong who was reading a book, his fire did not hit anywhere, and his steely and cold face became more and more cold.

"Shi Gong is so Yaxing, do you still have the heart to read?"

Duan Muwu sneered.

"Yo, it turned out that Duan Dashao came, but the old man was out of reach." Shi Gong took off his glasses and raised his hand to signal Duan Muwu to sit down and speak.

Duan Muwu snorted coldly, sat down, stopped Shi Gong, who was about to pour tea, and said unhappily: "I'm not here to chat with you, there are two days left, it is the Dragon King Ceremony, in order to cooperate with your assassination plan, the Duan family gave the most important ceremony master of ceremonies to the little slut of the Fu family." However, Ben Shao has not seen you have any intention of doing anything with that Mr. Sword Slave, shouldn't it be a smoke bomb that Shi Gong boasted about? ”

"Duan Shao, Mr. Jian is sure that he will start at the ceremony, as for what his plan is, I don't know."

"In fact, like you, I haven't even met him in person, and we are in contact through his apprentices. However, do you think that a person like Mr. Yijian will break his word? ”

"Moreover, it is rumored in the world that Mr. Sword only kills with one sword, and his sword must be shattering, and you and I can only look up."

"Don't forget, he is the only assassin in the world who can stab Yan Jiutian, we have no choice but to wait."

"According to me, you can relax and wait to see a good show, the Dragon King Ceremony the day after tomorrow will be the death of the Qin thief!"

Shi Gong was full of confidence.

"Okay, then I'll wait two more days. Shi Gong, I respect you for your high morality and trust you. But if you dare to play with me, I promise you that your whole people will never be at peace. ”

Duan Muwu picked up the teacup, crumpled it to pieces, and said coldly.

After speaking, he glared at Shi Gong, waved his hand and led people away.

"Damn, what madness, the sword slave can't kill Qin Hou, your Duan family is waiting for Qin Hou's revenge, what the hell!"

Shi Gonghe had been so angry, and when he left, he couldn't help but scold bitterly.

……

Three days have passed in a snap of a finger!

Tomorrow is the Dragon King Ceremony!

The sea of clouds is like a big explosive keg, which is just about to ignite.

In front of the Dragon King Temple, behind the appearance of colorful lights, there is a suffocating high-pressure atmosphere.

In the old town to the west of the city.

This area is the old town of Yunhai, with rows of dilapidated houses and narrow alleys that smell of fishy sewers.

Wild cats chased them in packs, and it was very desolate.

Most of the people who live here are dreamers who come to work in Yunhai, as well as some poor local families.

To the east, there is a dilapidated ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall was extremely dilapidated, the tiled roof was broken, and the moonlight was sprinkled through the holes, casting hazy light and shadow in the ancestral hall.

A group of homeless men and beggars dressed in tatters gathered together and slept against the wall according to their respective hills, and the smell of stinky feet and food was mixed in the ancestral hall, which was extremely unpleasant.

In the little corner to the east.

An unkempt beggar, with long hair hanging down, sitting cross-legged, motionless like a statue, unknowing, thinking it was a dead man.

He's been here for three days, and he's been sitting there without a drop of water.

There were also people among the beggars who tried to talk about it, but he never made a noise, and everyone used to call this strange man, dumb!

The night was dark, and a few cat meows came from the tiles.

The beggars and homeless men in the ancestral hall were already asleep, dumb like phantoms, swept out of the ancestral hall in the blink of an eye, jumped over, and landed on the top of the ancestral hall lightly, where they stepped on, there was no trace.

If you are careful, you will find that his feet are not touching the ground at all!

"Master!"

"The apprentices are here!"

The man in black on the roof knelt on one knee and bowed.

"Good!"

The dumb man parted the black hair in front of him, revealing a sculptural vicissitudes of life, a deep face, and his face appeared, and the momentum on his body also rose sharply, like a lonely peak, his cold eyes were like electricity, looking up at the moon, and he looked at the world.

No one knows that he is the number one assassin in the world, the sword slave!

(End of chapter)