When Night Cry returned to his house, Shenhuan was practicing swords in the courtyard. After feeling the breath of the night cry, Shenhuan put his sword into the sheath.

"What's wrong?" Shen Huan noticed that Night Cry's face was not very good.

"I'm on a mission...... Not only is the journey long, but the time is very long...... "The more Night Cry said, the more ugly her face became.

"Is it difficult?" Shen Huan also said that it was a task that could make a strong person at the peak of the Heavenly Rank feel the pressure.

"It's difficult...... It's really very difficult......" The bitterness on Yec's face was about to drip out, "I won't see her for a long time...... Shenhuan, you say, isn't it difficult?"

“......”

Shen Huan no longer paid attention to Night Cry, and left the courtyard of Night Cry, leaving this place for Night Cry, leaving Night Cry to complain alone......

Shenhuan walked through the crowds in Xuanzhou City. After losing his black trench coat, Shen Huan was dressed like an ordinary martial artist, with a close-fitting power suit and a long sword hanging from his waist. There are countless people in the city who are dressed similarly to Shenhuan, and few people will stop their eyes on Shenhuan's body.

Shen Hwan didn't know what the purpose of his walk here was, he just walked aimlessly, like a lost traveler who hoped that he could walk, and found the way......

At night, in the Qifei Pavilion in the City Lord's Mansion, Hanfei sat quietly. The night cry on the windowsill was also unusually quiet, and even his eyes did not stay on Han Scarlet's body, but stared blankly at the mottled shadows of the trees in the moonlight outside.

Overhead, the night sky was vast, but there was a lone moon, and the stars shimmered timidly in its distance, and cautiously faded into the farther and deeper clouds.

The waning moon and the jade light crumbs seem to tell a story of irrepressible lovesickness and a helpless dream that is destined to come true......

"Your father wants me to stay in Katsushu for a long time to gather information. Night Cry finally spoke. The tone of the night cry was not as relaxed as usual, but it was very similar to the tone that Shenhuan usually used. At this moment, at least in terms of voice and tone, Night Cry really became a member of the Bloody Clothes Battalion......

"I see. Hanfei's voice is beautiful and beautiful, but there is a suppressed emotion.

"Do you agree?" Night Cry's tone didn't look like a question, maybe he already had the answer in his heart when he asked this sentence.

"Can I object?" in his calm tone, there was indescribable helplessness.

The two fell silent again.

The night was getting deeper and colder. Ye Cry didn't want to leave, and Hanfei didn't chase away customers as usual. A quiet west wind steals the scenery of the world, but it can't change the love of the world. The night breeze pierced through the forest, blowing the unspeakable ......

"Night Cry ......" This time it was Hanfei who spoke first.

"I'm here. "At first glance, I heard the words of the Yiren warbler, but the night cry did not have the surprise that it should have. He promised very calmly, as if he was not facing the Yiren of his dreams, but an ordinary friend.

"Actually, you're not fit to be a killer assassin. ”

"I know. ”

"Why bother......"

"I'm willing. "The sound of the night cry is categorical!

"Father's acquiescence to your disrespectful behavior is only based on your strength. "Han Fei is telling the truth, Han Fengfeng has always endured the faux pas of Night Cry, and has been blatantly using beauty tricks, all because Night Cry has a strength comparable to that of Bloody Clothes!

"I know. ”

Of course, Ye Cry knew that after Ye Cry knew that Han Fei was the only daughter of Xuanzhou City Lord Han Fengfeng, Mao came to Xuanzhou City Lord's Mansion on his own initiative. After more than ten rounds of fighting with Bloody Clothes without a win, Han Fengfeng interrupted the competition between the two, making Night Cry one of the strongest combat forces under him.

"My identity is destined to be impossible between us, and my father only wants you to be a sharp sword. Hanfei's voice was very helpless, in such a family, there were many things she couldn't decide.

"I'm willing!"

"The mission of the Bloody Clothes Battalion...... You could die at any moment. Hanfei still wants to persuade Ye Cry to give up.

"I'm willing!"

"You ......" Han Fei whispered, I don't know if it was because of the stubbornness of the night cry and was angry, or because of the persistence of the night cry and moved......

"It's late at night, you can rest...... I'm leaving. "This is the first time that Ye Cry has taken the initiative to leave before Hanfei did not chase away the guests......

The next morning, when Shenhuan woke up, he found that he had left a letter for himself. In the letter, Ye Wai informed Shen Huan that someone would come to him today and give him a second task, and at the same time, there would be very important information.

When Shen Huan saw the person who had come to deliver the mission, he stayed where he was for a long time. Shen Huan never knew that there were still female members in the Bloody Clothes Camp!

The woman's face was covered by a black mask from the bridge of her nose down, and she seemed to see Shenhuan's surprise, and she was a little angry, and said, "What's the matter?

Her voice is as brittle as a lark, but her tone is extremely provocative, but she does have the ability to provoke, because her strength is actually in the late stage of the ground stage comparable to Shenhuan!

Shen Huan is not interested in fighting a strong man in the late stage of the earth for this inexplicable reason, you must know that there is no room for assassination skills! The members of the Bloody Clothes Battalion, who were accustomed to killing each other as early as their childhood, even if they were fighting, it was a battle between life and death!

"What's the mission?" said Shen Huan to the point.

"Take it!" the woman took something out from under her trench coat and threw it to Shen Huan. The speed of the object she threw was amazing! It was impossible to see the appearance clearly! It turned out that when she threw it, she had already used the throwing technique! This was a conscious attempt to give Shenhuan a dismount.

Shen Huan didn't know what the woman was thinking, so he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the flying thing easily. Shen Huan looked at it, and it turned out to be a picture painted on cowhide. The picture depicts a box-like object carved with a bizarre pattern, imbued with a mysterious beauty.

"What is this?" asked Shinhwan.

The woman couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when she saw Shenhuan grabbing the cowhide, and explained: "This is a strange treasure, called the 'same life box', which will be fused with the master after being dripped. If the owner is killed, this 'same life box' will turn against the murderer, no matter how strong the murderer is, he will be killed on the spot. This 'same fate box' is a treasure left over from the Third Divine Apocalypse Dynasty, and the production method has been lost. Now the only remaining 'Fate Box' is your target!"

"Where is it?" After listening to the woman's narration, Shenhuan thought that this was just an ordinary treasure hunting mission, and with Shenhuan's previous treasure hunting experience, it was naturally easy to catch.

"It has been fused by Nangong Wuya, the contemporary head of the famous Nangong family in Huazhou!"

"What?" Shen Huan was stunned, "since it has been fused, how do you take it out?"

"Let Nangong Wuya commit suicide! Or let Nangong Wuya die in an accident! Since there is no murderer, the 'Same Life Box' will not be activated. After Nangong Wuya's death, the 'same life box' will naturally break away from his body. That's your task. And I, on the other hand, will assist you in this mission. ”

The problem of making people commit suicide or die in an accident made Shen Huan frown. However, for the sake of intelligence, even if there is a big difficulty, Shenhuan will not back down.

"And what about the information I want?" Now that he has been given a task, Shenhuan naturally has to reach out and ask for the information he deserves.

"Nope. The woman shook her head.

"If you don't have information, the deal will be null and void. "Shen Huan didn't really become a subordinate of the Bloody Clothes Battalion, and Shen Huan would never do anything in vain.

"Although there is no information this time, the city lord has promised that after this mission, Xuanzhou will make every effort to investigate Jin Xuan's whereabouts. Moreover, once there is news, I will inform you as soon as possible, and unless you want to, the city lord will not assign you new tasks in the future. Such a deal will definitely not harm your interests, it is a fair exchange!"

The woman brought out the city lord's assurance, and Shen Huan began to think about the possibility of agreeing. Shen Huan still has some understanding of Han Fengfeng, the city lord of Xuanzhou City, and knows that Han Fengfeng's conduct will never be untrustworthy.

Although Jin Xuan's whereabouts are erratic, he does not deliberately hide his whereabouts. Perhaps, with such an extreme personality as gold hanging, he doesn't know what "hidden" means. If you use the power of Xuanzhou to investigate with all your might, and use Xuanzhou's intelligence network, you will definitely be able to grasp the whereabouts of Jin Xuanming in a short time.

"Okay. However, I don't need your help, I'll be on my own for this mission. "Shen Huan doesn't want to give his back to someone he doesn't feel comfortable with. This woman is just the first time she has seen her, and it is impossible for Shenhuan to trust her. To be precise, no one in the Bloody Clothes Camp would be believed by Shenhuan.

Of course, Night Cry is an exception, and Shen Huan's intuition tells him that Night Cry is by no means a real killer, and he can't be as cold-blooded and uncompromising as the Bloody Clothes Battalion.

In addition to the night cry, even if he had a bloody "teacher-student relationship" with Shenhuan, Shenhuan would not give him his back with confidence. You must know that back then, Bloody Twilight didn't teach them how to kill other people around them without showing a trace. Who knows if this instructor, who still has a bit of old love, will stab himself in the back because of some conflicts?

"You!" The woman saw that Shenhuan refused to let her help, thinking that Shenhuan looked down on her strength, and suddenly became furious, almost pulling out the dagger on her waist and fighting with Shenhuan.

Shen Huan didn't care what she thought, and went back to the house to pack the things she should bring with her on the long journey.

For revenge on Jin's life, Shenhuan can't wait!

"You don't want me to follow, but I do. It's not just your task, it's mine. The order of the Bloody Clothes Battalion cannot be disobeyed!" The woman made up her mind not to let Shenhuan be satisfied, and even used the orders of the Bloody Clothes Camp as a cover. If Shenhuan knew that she was from the eighth detachment of the bloody twilight, he would definitely feel that the bloody twilight really brought out a few talents to the bloody clothes camp......