Chapter 11 Preparation
Murong Drizzle and the other three were in the kitchen away from the bedroom......
Lei Bin was laying noodles in front of the kitchen stove, and Murong Drizzle was leaning on the side of the wooden pillar, holding the long sword in his arms......
"Hiss......"
The painter unbuttoned his shirt and pasted a piece of plaster-like paper on his chest, his hoarse voice was a little deteriorated by pain (sound quality), and when he saw the two people who were casting strange eyes at him, he explained with a wry smileβ
"It's been a long time coming, and it's been heavily decayed, and it's not the worst ......"
"Isn't it just a poisonous wound......
Lei Bin had already cooked the noodles, filled a bowl and handed it to the opera master, while saying, "As for making such a strange sound?"
The color actor waved his hand and rejected the noodles handed by Lei Bin, and said lightly: "You don't have such a wound, you don't understand its pain." If my injuries can be healed, even if I abolish my martial arts, what's the matter......"
Lei Bin didn't pay attention to the words of the color drama master, and handed the noodles to Murong Drizzle, who ignored them and asked coldly-
"You've been in the door lately, do you feel that the door master is any different from before?"
Lei Bin didn't care at all about the drizzle's ignorance of his kindness, took a big bite of the noodles, and replied while chewing-
"It's no different, with a mask, as cold as you ......"
After a moment's thought, the actor asked, "What do you want to say?"
"It's nothing, I originally thought I should be on the hunt order, and I thought there would be a fierce battle tonight, and the result was ......"
Murong Drizzle said to herself, slowly falling into deep thought.
Lei Bin finished eating a bite of noodles and asked in between about to take the next bite-
"Why did you leave the Shadow Gate in the first place?"
Murong Drizzle came back to his senses and said lightly: "It's just that I'm tired of a day of killing, and I just want to live a peaceful life." β
Lei Bin paused, then continued to inhale the noodles......
The color actor listened and said-
"Yes, I'm injured, and the master of the door used Flying Mars, so I didn't want to rush to sell my life, anyway, Lei Bin, how is your wife now?"
After eating the noodles, Lei Bin put the bowl back on the stove and said, "It's good." β
The three of them looked at each other speechlessly, but each had their own thoughts......
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In another place, Murong Qingyun followed Murong Yuan to the rudder of the Kyoto Shadow Gate. Murong Yuan entered the main hall, the disciples on the left and right all knelt down and saluted, Murong Qingyun walked a few steps forward quickly, and asked softlyββ
"Door Master, do you really believe in Murong Drizzle?"
Murong Yuan asked lightly, "You don't believe it?"
Qingyun was just worried that she would take advantage of the chaos to steal the other half of Rama's body like she did last time. β
Murong Yuan thought for a while and said, "So what do you want to do?"
"It's better for me to follow her, or her husband Jiang Asheng, it would be better if I could find a handle. β
Of course, Murong Yuan knew that Murong Qingyun's purpose in saying this was Murong Drizzle, but then he thought that Jiang Asheng should be Zhang Renfeng after he also asked the ghost doctor to change his appearance, and there was Murong Drizzle before, so it was inconvenient to kill him......
"Murong Drizzle's martial arts are above you, you won't gain anything by following her, Jiang Asheng, you can give it a try......"
"Yes!" After Murong Qingyun saw Murong Yuan agree, his joy was overflowing.
"Remember to be careful, don't get hurt......"
Murong Yuan, out of consideration for the difference in strength between Zhang Renfeng and Murong Qingyun, reminded Murong Qingyun of course, but the speaker had no intention of listening to it......
Murong Qingyun regarded this as an excessive worry about the people he cared about very much, and replied with a happy faceββ
"Rest assured, Qingyun will live up to its mission!"
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In Kyoto, if you ask who has the strongest martial arts, some people may say that it is Zhan Yingsong, the first dart master of the Dragon Dart Bureau, and some people will say that it is Xu Tong, the helmsman of the Kyoto branch of the Shadow Gate, or the white-clothed young swordsman who shocked Kyoto a few days ago......
But if you ask who is the richest, then all the answers will be one person - 13,000.
"Wanbao Qianzhuang and Wanjia restaurants under Wan3000 are all over the world, rich and rival the country, no one knows how much money he has, but it's a pity that he is a stall ......"
On the second floor of an unnamed restaurant, by the window, the color actor, Lei Bin and Murong Drizzle were sitting around a wooden table, Lei Bin opened the window, looked at the Wanjia restaurant opposite and continued-
"I heard that there is a reward of 13,000 gold millions, just for the remains of Rama......"
The color opera master drank the sake on the wooden table, and said lightly to the other two-
"The master of the door has an order, this operation is commanded by me, and you will all obey my orders when the time comes......"
Murong Drizzle and Lei Bin have no objection to this, the color opera master is calm and deep, he is the most experienced killer of the Shadow Sect, and he also knows a lot of secrets of various sects in the rivers and lakes, and it is most suitable for him to command.
The three of them stopped talking for a while, but it seemed a little strange, and Murong Drizzle asked-
"That girl last night was named Murong Qingyun......"
"That's right. Lei Bin continued: "The color opera master can find your replacement, don't look good, your temper is even weirder than yours." β
"Murong Qingyun is the chief female killer in the sect, and she is also the closed disciple of the sect master......"
The color actor didn't smile, and continued to add-
β...... What, curious about her?"
"Not to mention curiosity, she has a lot of murderous intent towards me, and I'm afraid it will hinder our future actions. β
"Rest assured. Lei Bin said with a smile: "Murong Qingyun can be careful about the instructions of the door master, without the door master's orders, she will not make a move on you." β
Murong Drizzle picked up the teacup on the wooden table with one hand and took a sip, and said lightly: "I hope so......"
"I said you're here......"
As soon as Murong Drizzle's words fell, a crisp and slightly charming female voice sounded, Murong Qingyun approached the three of them, came straight to Murong Drizzle's side, put a round package similar to a human head on the table, put his hands lightly on Murong Drizzle's shoulders, smiled, and said as if he was whispering to his best friend-
"I met your husband on the street today, I wanted to see what attracted him to our former Shadow Gate No. 1 female killer, but I followed him for a day and found that he was either delivering letters or helping people carry things, and he didn't earn much money in a day, and he was so tired that he was half dead......"
Murong Qingyun said it, and said with a malicious smile-
"By the way, the funniest thing he did was to bargain for a whetstone. I think it's useless to keep such a boring husband, so I'll help you kill him......"
Murong Qingyun said, looking at Murong Drizzle with a play-watching eye, Murong Drizzle's cold face did not change at all, his fingers moved slightly, and a dark energy knocked over the package on the table, a watermelon rolled out of the package, Murong Drizzle picked up the long sword, and left the restaurant without looking back......
Murong Qingyun didn't feel bored, and squinted slightly at the back of Murong Drizzle leaving.
"You have a low-level disguise, but you can't fool Murong Drizzle......"
The color opera master picked up a peanut and fed it to him, and at the same time said lightly to Murong Qingyun.
Murong Qingyun didn't care, sat down and said, "But she still opened the package and made sure ......"
The actor smiled slightly, but did not refute.
"You see, it's thirteen thousand ......."
Lei Bin, who was standing in front of the window, was the first to speak, and the color opera master and Murong Qingyun got up and looked out the window.
I saw eight big men carrying a special gorgeous car, with a tight curtain, and it was impossible to see the appearance of the people inside, but the curtain was embroidered with 10,000 characters in Shu, indicating the identity of the comer, and there was a group of sword-wielding guards around the car, each of whom was a martial arts master, and was employed by 13,000 all year round......
"Ten thousand bring so many people, it's not like going to give people a bounty, but like going to rob people's things......"
Murong Qingyun sneered.
"Ten thousand can gather so much money and not disperse, it doesn't just rely on business acumen...... "The color opera master continued, adding: "And the thunder and fire swords traded with him don't have a good reputation in the rivers and lakes......
"Oh?" Murong Qingyun was curious, and asked out loud, "What did the Thunder and Fire Swords do?"
"Thunder and Fire Twin Swords, the second of the four major apologetic envoys of the original Rakshasa Sect, is notorious and treacherous in the rivers and lakes, but he has done nothing less, and he ......"
Lei Bin raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued: "I heard that these two were originally masters and apprentices, and later became husband and wife......"
Murong Qingyun's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he interrupted: "What? can't master and apprentice become husband and wife?"
Lei Bin didn't expect Murong Qingyun's reaction to be so strong, and he was a little speechless for a while.
The painter continued in a hoarse voice: "If only the master and apprentice become husband and wife, it would be fine. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that this fire sword has not yet reached the age of the sword, and her master Lei Jian has coveted her for a long time, but the fire sword seems to have his own sweetheart, and he has no love for Lei Jian, Lei Jian is annoyed and angry, and then he does not hesitate to make a bow to the overlord and forcibly marryes him, so the evaluation of the thunder and fire swords on the rivers and lakes has never been high, but their martial arts are still ......"
At this point, the color actor couldn't help but look at the two short knives on his waist, and said to himself-
β...... I just don't know who is better than the Red Flame Sword in the Fire Sword or my two Flame Sword?"
After listening to the color drama master's addition, Murong Qingyun felt more disdain for Lei Jian in his heart.
Lei Bin sat back at the table, looked at the color actor and asked-
"When are we going to do it?"
"Don't worry, wait for ......"
The actor replied to Lei Bin simply, and the three of them silently watched the car of 13,000 enter the Wanjia restaurant opposite, quietly waiting for the time to come......