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The Hu family is a very strange family, often doing things that others can never understand, and Hu Dingyang's case is a good example. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It was early in the morning, and it was raining, and the raindrops were crackling on the windows.

The monk sat on the side of the tea party, smiled and stared at Hu Dingshan, who was sitting opposite, picked up the teacup, and slowly spoke: "I have a wish, how do you feel." ”

Hu Dingshan also picked up the teacup and glanced up at the monk unhurriedly, "What do you think?" he said, his tone full of pleasure.

Monk Bu laughed: "To be honest, I really didn't expect you to meet your eldest brother." ”

Hu Dingshan put down the teacup and smiled: "I didn't expect it either." After a pause, he continued, "I didn't expect him to give the map to Han Chuang. ”

The monk said: "Yes, with the map, the road will be much easier to walk after that." ”

Hu Dingshan shook his head and said, "However, the real test has not yet begun. He picked up his teacup again and drank it in one gulp.

The teapot was warm on the stove between the two, wrapped in the fragrance of tea, green smoke was emitting outward, and the fireworks blurred the face of the monk, and he smiled again, or other expressions, who could know?

Early in the morning, it rained, and it didn't stop.

Nie Yuxin held an oil-paper umbrella and walked down the street, the lower corner of his robe soaked by the rain, but he continued to move forward as if he didn't notice it.

He didn't walk fast, but he wasn't slow either, because he never walked around the water, but stepped straight down, even if the soles of his shoes were soaked in the rain.

Such a person suddenly stopped, and a figure walked slowly.

A figure walked out of the rain curtain, a man, about thirty years old, expressionless, and his sturdy figure was highlighted vividly.

Nie Delusion recognized him, not by what he saw, but by what he heard.

Everyone's footsteps are different, the footsteps are like fingerprints, and they are also irrefutable symbols that confirm a person's identity; the person who comes is the killer under the blood seat of Sikong, and also one of the killers of the tallest building, there are not many such killers, but each of them can be called a treasure - a treasure of murder.

"Song Ke. ”

Nie Yuxin called out the name of the person who came, he was laughing, there was no urgency to meet a killer on the street, he still looked leisurely.

"Sikong Blood wants to see you. Song Ke said.

Sikong Blood is the leader of the tall building, but the killer of the tall building is not his subordinate, to be precise, they are just a cooperative relationship.

When Sikong Blood wants to kill someone, pay a commission, and Gao Lou will send a killer, it's as simple as that, the only advantage is that Gao Lou will not refuse Sikong Blood's request.

Nie Yuxin laughed, and there was a kind of sarcasm and coldness on his face in the rain curtain, and between this sarcasm and coldness, there was an obscure murderous intention.

"What if I don't?" he said.

He won't go to see Sikong Blood.

Sikong Blood sent the killer of the high-rise building, the purpose is only one, to kill him, there is no doubt about this, the killer is not a doorman, will not do the things that are ushered in, they have only one mission, to kill.

How to kill?

Not necessarily.

In short, you can't trust a word from the killer's mouth, because even words can be a knife in the hands of a killer.

Song Ke was not affected by the rejection, and his expression remained the same.

"Come with me, or die. He said that the sound was like half a sound popping out of his teeth, and it was as bad as the friction of two pieces of metal.

Nie Yuxin frowned, since he became blind, he was extremely sensitive to voices, and he would never like a voice like Song Ke.

But in an instant, he regained his smile.

"Is there no third way?"

"Nope. ”

"I think there is. ”

"What?" Song Ke's expression finally loosened a little.

Nie Delusion smiled and said, "It's very simple - kill you." ”

Song Ke was silent, Nie was silent, and the strange silence seemed to spread to the entire space, only the sound of rain hitting the ground sounded.

After a long while, Song Ke finally spoke: "Killing people is not always a pleasant thing. ”

Nie Yuxin smiled and replied, "So you don't kill?"

Song Ke shook his head and said in a low voice: "But sometimes, you have to kill. ”

Before the words fell, his body suddenly moved, like an arrow off the string, shooting straight at Nie Yuxin, and all this was silent.

Killers are not decent heroes, they will not pay attention to any benevolence and morality with you, if you are lame, they will use hidden weapons, if you are blind, they will work silently.

Song Ke's body blended into the rain, and quietly grabbed Nie Yuxin's face, and suddenly pulled out a spike from You's waist, like an ice pick, but it was slightly longer than an ice pick, and it was just as sharp.

No matter how thin the sword is, it will also make a sound when the sword is drawn, but the spike is different, when the craftsman designs the spike, it is destined that this weapon has only one action - thorn, and as an exchange for removing other techniques, the biggest advantage of the spike is highlighted.

Fast, silently fast.

Even before Song Ke had just stabbed out, the sharp tip had already been sent to Nie Yuxin's throat, and just when Song Ke thought he had succeeded, he suddenly saw a smile on Nie Yuxin's face, a kind of sarcastic sneer.

"You are so naïve, a blind man cannot see the world by his ears alone. ”

Before the words fell, Nie Yu's heart suddenly moved, his body leaned to the side, and he narrowly chopped off the tip of the deadly one, and at the same time poked out a palm and printed it on Song Ke's chest.

With just one palm, Song Ke flew upside down, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth dragged a long line of water in the air, he couldn't have imagined that he had missed in the assassination of a blind man.

Careless?

Although he didn't want to admit it, he still realized that he was careless. If it weren't for carelessness, he would never have used such a blatant way, if it wasn't for carelessness, he would never have thought that Nie Yuxin would be able to "see" his spikes, if it weren't for carelessness, he would never have been imprinted on his chest by such a palm.

However, there is never a regret pill to sell in this world, when his body floats in the air, he knows that he is finished, a fierce true qi rushed into his body, wantonly destroying the true meridians and internal organs, he died, there was no possibility of survival.

Poof.

Song Ke fell to the ground, his eyes open, his eyes had lost their luster, and gray occupied the eyeballs.

Nie Yuxin shook his head, and suddenly beckoned, a shadow jumped down from the restaurant, it was actually Fuliu, if Han Chuang saw Fuliu, he would definitely be extremely surprised, because the desert was not the place where Fuliu should have come in, but she came, without hesitation.

Nie Yuxin pointed to the corpse on the ground and said coldly: "Deal with him." ”

Fuliu nodded and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Nie Yuxin smiled and replied, "The city that never sleeps is very big, and it is too easy to hide someone. ”

Night, the silence dotted with the occasional cat meow.

In the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion in the City that Never Sleeps, the room of Sikong Blood was lit up, a dim light.

He sat in front of the lamp, his face still wearing a black mask.

"Hasn't Song Ke come back yet?" he said, his voice flat.

It was not strange to speak, it was strange that the room was empty, and he seemed to be speaking into the air.

But soon, a voice answered him: "No, I'm afraid it has—"

There was no one else in the room except Sikong Blood, where did that sound come from? I'm afraid no one knows except Sikong Blood himself.

"I'm afraid he's dead, right?" Sikong Blood said lightly, "It seems that I still underestimated Nie Delusion, but I didn't expect him to be injured by the sword qi of the tower, but he would be able to recover." ”

The voice said lightly: "Although I broke Song Ke, at least I have tested Nie Yuxin's strength, and next time I will send more powerful people to assassinate him." ”

Sikong Xue shook his head and said lightly: "You are wrong, I'm afraid that Nie Yuxin has already gone to the empty building." ”

"Is he willing?" was a little surprised in his voice.

Sikong Blood smiled and said, "What if you are reluctant? When your life is threatened, disappearing is the best option." ”

"You just let him go?" said a hint of banter in his voice, as if he was laughing at Blood.

Sikong Xue didn't care, and said lightly: "What else, if Nie wants to hide, no one in this world can find him." ”

"But the monk can't run away from the temple, don't forget that there are two other people. ”

Sikong Blood was silent, and after a long while, he spoke: "No, those two people have special identities and must not move." ”

"Then you're up to them?"

Sikong thought for a moment and replied: "Let them go for the time being, and make a decision when everything is completed." ”

"Static braking? The voice said, "I'm afraid that your great cause will be ruined by a few of them." ”

Sikong Blood didn't speak, let alone say anything, he looked extremely calm, even the frantically flickering lights around him couldn't change his calm expression.

The desert looked extremely calm, with golden sand shimmering in the morning sun of light, and the dunes were almost still.

There was a visible heat flow in the air, and the clouds in the sky were also still, as if everything was half still.

The weather was hot and muggy, there was not a hint of wind, and the wind died.

Han Chuang and the others relied on the map given by Hu Dingyang, and finally came to the Linglong Pagoda, a seven-story wooden pagoda standing in the middle of the desert, like a tall mountain, and this "peak" seems to be eternal.

Wei Hongqiong finally couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and ran quickly towards the pagoda, even though in fact, no one could run particularly fast in the desert, she still made a running move.

"It's here!," she shouted, waving her hands, her face beaming with the joy of a long drought—and suddenly, she stopped, her voice abruptly stopped.

When everyone stepped forward to look at it, they thought that there was an old man sitting motionless in front of the gate of this majestic pagoda. He was as old as the dunes of the sand dunes, with gray hair and a face covered with deep ravines.

It was as if he was dead, and everything on his body, including his eyes, looked covered with a gray color.

Everyone respectfully walked to the old man's purchase year, Han Chuang spoke first, and said, "Old man, this is a delicate pagoda?"

The old man ignored him, and didn't even lift his eyelids, as if they didn't exist.

Jin Sanfu frowned, and said in an impatient voice: "Old man, this is the Linglong Pagoda?"

The old man was still silent, quiet as a stone, and after a long time, he looked up and glanced at Jin Sanfu's eyes, but it was this glance that made Jin Sanfu fall into an ice cave.

The gray eyes gradually spread out, revealing the dark eyes inside, as if there was a pitch-black flame burning in the eyes, this flame was black and bright, and the black was scorching.

Jin Sanfu took three steps back in a row, and just as the people around him wondered why he was retreating, a puff of white smoke suddenly appeared from his body, like half of frost, exuding an astonishing cold air outward.

Han Chuang frowned, Jin Sanfu in his eyes, his body trembled, his eyebrows and hair began to frost, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist.

His people are as cold as a piece of ice.

Han Chuang stepped forward and said to the old man, "Old man, please be merciful." ”

The old man glanced up at Han Chuang and said in a vague voice, "For your sake, go around him." ”

Han Chuang didn't know what to call it for his sake, he only knew that Jin Sanfu didn't have to suffer from the cold anymore, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Thank you, old man." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the old man's eyes move, the cold on Jin Sanfu's body disappeared suddenly, and he sat down on the sand dune, soaked in cold sweat all over his body, looking at the old man with obvious horror in his eyes.

Naturally, no one can make a mistake after being so rectified.

Vigilance, respect, fear, everyone looked at the old man with different eyes, but the fear behind it was exactly the same.

Before Hu Dingyang said that the old man's strength was unfathomable, and everyone only regarded it as an exaggeration, but when he saw it at this moment, he suddenly felt that Hu Dingyang's statement was not exaggerated at all, not at all, the old man's strength was indeed unfathomable.

In the face of the strong, it is inevitable to be nervous, especially this kind of strong man with a strange temper and unpredictable, everyone looks at each other, and no one speaks first.

Instead, the old man said: "That's right, this is the Linglong Pagoda, and you are the interlocutors?"

Han Chuang's heart moved, and he asked without moving: "Old man, what is a passer?"

The old man pondered for a moment, and replied in a muffled voice: "If you want to go up to the top of the tower, you will naturally be the interlocutors. As he spoke, he glanced up at Han Chuang.

Han Chuang's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help asking, "Someone told me that you are the tower spirit who guards the pagoda, but is this true?" ”

The old man smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face were clustered together.

"You're talking about that kid twenty years ago, he didn't dare to answer my question at the beginning, but he didn't expect to leak it. If it's leaked, it's leaked, it's nothing, the problem is the same anyway. ”

After a pause, he stared at Han Chuang and said, "Which of you is the first to come up?"

Everyone glanced at each other, and Gu saw the hesitation in each other's eyes, they didn't know what kind of question this old man would ask, since the questions were the same, then the latter would have an advantage after all.

Before arriving at the Linglong Pagoda, they were united teammates, but after arriving, a crack appeared in this hypocritical unity forced by the situation.

The old man obviously knew what everyone was thinking, and sneered slightly: "Since no one wants to take the lead, then I'll choose, it's you!" he pointed at Han Chuang.

"Me?" Han Chuang said in surprise, pointing at himself.

"That's right," said the old man, "what's the matter?

"Where can I be? Han Chuang stepped forward with a smile and said, "You ask." ”

The old man waved his hand, and a curtain of water appeared around the two of them, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Han Chuang glanced at him in surprise and said in a low voice, "What is this?" His eyes wandered, and he walked and saw that everyone's mouths were moving, but he couldn't hear a sound.

The old man snorted coldly: "Do you think that the one who answers later has an advantage? The old man is not a fool, so naturally he will not be so unfair." After a pause, he continued: "We can't hear our conversation inside, so you just have to answer with confidence." ”

Han Chuang groaned slightly, bowed his hand and said, "Then please start with the old man." ”

The old man smiled slightly, stroked his long beard with his palm, and said slowly: "First question, who are you?"

Han Chuang smiled and said, "Is this also a problem?"

The old man's eyes flashed, and two cold lights shot out of his dark eyes, as if they were about to pierce Han Chuang.

"How could it not be?" he suddenly smiled and said, "The simple thing is to know who you are, but the most difficult thing is to figure out who you are, so I am not asking this question nonsense." ”

When Han Chuang heard this, he only felt reasonable, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the old man: "You just need to answer honestly, there is no so-called correct answer to this question." ”

Han Chuang nodded and said, "I am the eldest young master of the Han family in the Yunzhou Mansion of the Southeast Region, is this answer satisfactory to the old man?"

"Not satisfied. The old man said, glancing at Han Chuang contemptuously, and said, "You clearly have a kind of power in you that does not belong to this world. ”

Han Chuang's heart was shocked, and he said in a deep voice: "What does the man's family know?"

The old man said: "The old man has guarded this pagoda for thousands of years, and there are few things in this world that can hide from my eyes." ”

Han Chuang's eyes flashed, and he secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that he really knows something?" Or is he just testing me?"

At this moment, I only heard the old man say: "I said, you can still answer honestly, if the answer is not sincere, I'm afraid I won't let you pass." ”

Damn it! Threaten me!

Han Chuang's heart moved, and he said: "Old man, I didn't mean to hide it from you, and this matter is really wonderful, I'm afraid that if I say it, you won't believe it." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Believe it or not is my business, you just have to say." ”

Han Chuang pondered for a moment, bit his lip, and said, "I don't know if the old man knows about such a thing as a visitor from outside the world?" Han Chuang tried his best to explain in a way that the old man could understand.

The old man pondered for a moment, then replied with a smile: "I have heard of visitors from outside the world. ”

When Han Chuang heard this, he said with a smile: "The old man can treat me as a visitor from outside the world." ”

The old man glanced at Han Chuang and said, "But your body is not the body of a visitor from outside the world. ”

Han Chuang smiled and said, "That's right, my body is the eldest young master of the Han family in the Yunzhou Mansion of the Southeast Region, but my soul is not. ”

The old man groaned slightly, then understood what Han Chuang meant, and said with a slight smile: "So that's the case, the first question is considered to be your pass, and now it's the second question." ”

"Old man, please speak. ”

"Why did you enter the tower? ”