"Then why don't you send a bronze-level martial artist to kill him, I believe that even if the other party cultivates death qi, he can't stop the bronze-level martial artist, right?"

"There is a rule that must be observed in the Huangquan training camp to carry out assassination missions, that is, the assassin and the assassination target must be martial artists of the same realm! This is also one of the reasons why all parties allow the Huangquan training camp to exist. Sending a killer who has experienced a small awakening to assassinate him before is already a sideshow. ”

"So, are you still going to take on this task?" I hope you decide carefully!"

Chen Zijun stood there, thinking for a few breaths, he gritted his teeth, "Take! I took this task!"

If you retreat just because the other party cultivates death qi, then after going to Zhongzhou, the base camp of the Death Gate, you will simply give up being a killer in the future.

Therefore, Chen Zijun took this task with a heart, and at the same time, he also saw how powerful the so-called invincible people in the same realm were!

"That's all for his information, if you want more information, you can investigate it yourself, there is no time limit for this mission, you can take it as long as you want!"

"I need a proper knife and some gold and silver!"

"Okay, you come with me!"

Under the leadership of Xueyi, Chen Zijun went to the arsenal to choose a straight knife, and then went to the logistics office to receive some gold and silver. Then, he rode directly on his horse, left the training camp, and galloped towards Qingzhuang to the south.

As he steered his horse, he thought about the assassination mission in his mind.

The target of the assassination was Dong Qianjun, who was about thirty years old and lived in Yuanzhen. According to Chen Zijun's plan, his route is Huangquan Training Camp - Qingzhuang - Zhoujia Town - Huangjiabao - Yuanzhen.

Yuanzhen is a town established by a small sect, as for why Dong Qianjun, who cultivates death qi, lives in Yuanzhen, there is no record in the information provided by the Huangquan training camp.

Three days later, in the afternoon, Chen Zijun arrived in Yuanzhen.

Along the way, when he passed through Zhoujia Town, he found that Zhoujia Town was more prosperous than before, where all forces exchanged the resources they obtained from Chenjiabao for the resources they urgently needed.

Along the way, he saw large and small convoys, pulling all kinds of resources from Zhoujiazhen and Chenjiabao to various parts of Haizhou, and the road was full of people for a while.

Along the way, he really saw what the world is called hot and cold, in the towns he passed, no one mentioned the Chen family anymore, and the several major families who had lived with the Chen family to rescue each other were the most active in dividing up the Chen family fort.

After arriving in Yuanzhen, Chen Zijun found an inconspicuous inn and stayed there.

After becoming a killer, he clearly understood that there are two words that he must do in his life, that is, to be cautious! Choose your address carefully, arrange your plans carefully, and face everything carefully!

Next, he is going to investigate what this Dong Qianjun looks like, where he lives, what characteristics he has, and so on.

There is no time limit this time, so he doesn't have to risk it for the sake of speed. Despite the system, he couldn't be too careful in the face of such a terrifying character!

Early the next morning, Chen Zijun came out for breakfast, and at the same time said some unnutritious words to the stall owner, and asked Dong Qianjun side by side.

At this time, the sky is dark, there are few pedestrians on the street, and the breakfast shop has just opened. Chen Zijun was the only one in the whole stall who was having breakfast, so the stall owner sat directly opposite Chen Zijun and teased his tongue, and at the same time he was very happy that Chen Zijun could listen to him.

Chen Zijun, who used to sell sales and insurance, skillfully guided the hawker to talk about the weirdos he had heard.

Chen Zijun judged that a person who cultivates death qi is by no means a normal person, or in other words, even if he is a normal person, he will become abnormal after cultivating death qi, because when Bloody Yi introduced him to the door of death, he once said that martial artists who cultivate death qi hate sunlight and like darkness!

Sure enough, the stall owner immediately told the person he thought was the strangest, this person was exactly Chen Zijun's target, Dong Qianjun!

"I have been selling breakfast in Yuanzhen for nearly ten years, and the strangest person is Dong Qianjun, the young master of the Dong family, and it is strange to say that Dong Qianjun was very naughty back then, and fights and brawls were commonplace. ”

"But, since he almost died a few years ago, he seems to be a different person, he has become very quiet, he doesn't talk much, and he doesn't like to go out anymore. And I found out that Dong Qianjun is always wearing a black robe, which looks mysterious!"

After hearing this, Chen Zijun was happy in his heart, this is a no-brainer!

He continued to ask, "Dong Qianjun is so mysterious, aren't the neighbors around you afraid?"

"I'm not even afraid of ghosts, I think back then, I used to ......"

Then the stall owner began to brag about his heroic deeds back then, what a smart fight for imps, fighting zombies, in a word, he was very powerful when he was young!

In order to continue to dig out the news of Dong Qianjun, Chen Zijun had to be patient and listen to the stall owner's boasting.

When the stall owner stopped drinking water, Chen Zijun continued to guide, "Is Dong Qianjun a martial artist?"

"Of course he is a martial artist, I once saw him return to Yuan Town in the morning carrying such a big blood wolf!"

"Then Dong Qianjun is at home now? I want to visit!"

The stall owner rolled his eyes and thought for a few seconds, "It seems that I am not at home, I heard from the descendants of the Dong family yesterday that their young master went to Chenjiabao to pick up treasures." You know, I heard that it was destroyed by blood beasts, but it left all kinds of treasures and money, and many people in Yuanzhen went to Chenjiabao. ”

"It's a pity, if it weren't for a sixty-year-old lady at home, I would have gone a long time ago, you don't know, how vicious my eyes were back then, I once picked it up...... "Eh, why are you leaving?"

When Chen Zijun heard that Dong Qianjun was not in Yuanzhen, how could he still be in the mood to chat with this stall owner? He immediately stood up, threw a piece of broken silver on the table, and returned to the inn.

After settling the bill, Chen Zijun rode his horse, rushed out of the north gate, and headed in the direction of Chenjiabao. Even he didn't expect that after he went around outside, he would return to Chenjiabao again.

At sunset, Chen Zijun arrived at Chenjiabao, which still had a strong smell of blood.

Under the shroud of the afterglow of the setting sun, Chen Jiabao, as usual, still stood silently on the ground, watching the creatures coming and going and the cycle of life and death without sadness or joy!

The people who built Chenjiabao have long since been reduced to ashes, and compared to the almost eternal existence of rivers, mountains, earth, and sky, human life is really fragile and short.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

Chen Zijun looked at Chenjiabao at sunset, and suddenly remembered the words he had heard on the earth. At that time, he was busy with his own livelihood and indulged in the pleasures of the world, and he knew little about this sentence, and he only laughed at the explanations.

However, after thinking of his experience during this time, thinking of the dead people in Chenjiabao, thinking of the cruelty and bloodiness of this world, and thinking of the big hands shrouded in this world, he really understood the trace of indifference and ruthlessness contained in this sentence!