Chapter 1: Killing on a Rainy Night

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At night, the wind was bleak and the rain was pouring in.

The hollow valley suddenly thundered, and the wild beasts in the mountains and forests scattered and fled.

In the darkness alternate, the dead branches of the old trees ignited the smoke of the fire, and in an instant, they were extinguished in the heavy rain.

The cold wind howled and roared, blowing the mournful screams of countless mountain branches. In the poignant sound, there was a faint sound of fighting getting closer and closer.

This is a wilderness on the border of Han and Chu, with old trees entrenched and miserable.

A thin figure swept across the treetops at great speed, turning into an afterimage and running into the distance.

Behind him, more than a dozen black-clothed swordsmen were in hot pursuit, grass snakes and gray lines, pressing step by step.

The murderous intent on the assassin's body was scattered, startling the birds in the forest and the cuckoos crying.

"Bai Feng betrayed the general, stole the secret scroll of the mansion, and the one who held the blade was rewarded with a hundred gold, and the one who was captured alive was immediately promoted to the fourth commander of the hundred birds. Catch up, don't let him run. ”

The black-robed swordsman led by him shouted loudly, like a duck's cry.

Through his eyebrows, the long scars that covered half of his face were twisted together, lining his face like a demon.

The young man's running figure did not slow down at all, and his short thick purple hair was wet and lying on his forehead.

In the flash of lightning, a handsome face was reflected.

Looking back at the figure behind him, the corners of the young man's mouth hooked a beautiful arc.

"Idiot, I've been planning for so long, and you want to stop me with a few rotten garlic heads?"

Subsequently, the boy turned into an afterimage and was divided into six.

His toes tapped on the branches, and his figure shot backwards, and almost in an instant, he was close a hundred feet.

The feathers of the birds shot out from between their fingers, causing the water to fly away, and in the blink of an eye, they sank into the throats of the three of them.

The assassin's eyes before he died, full of horror and disbelief, he lost his life in the blink of an eye.

The young man's figure spun around, dodging a scarlet sword light at his side. The left foot is a pillar, and the right foot flies up, kicking a sneak attack behind the figure.

His wrists flipped to reveal two chilling daggers:

"The six illusions of the phoenix dance, the double dagger of the cold moon.

It is the honor of your life to be the first to die under this trick. ”

The sword light was like snow, the wind and rain stopped suddenly, and the miserable white short dagger reflected the young man's delicate and calm face.

After a few breaths, only a dozen corpses broke the dead branches and old trees and fell into the forest.

The short blade swept through the throat of the last man, and the young man's figure stood slightly, and then turned into a shock again and ran away quickly.

At the same time, Xinzheng, the General's Palace.

"Bang",

The bronze wine lord was slammed to the ground, and a rugged and arrogant figure drew his side broadsword and split the table in front of him in half.

Pointing at the blade, he shouted angrily: "The people under his hands have stolen the treasure and fled, Mo Crow, you deserve to die."

Looking up and glancing at the fierce and arrogant eyes of the person in front of him, the ink crow's scalp was numb, his back was cold and sweaty, and he couldn't help but fall to his knees and grab the ground with his head:

"General, a big mistake was made, and his subordinates were not strict and they were really powerless to refute. Please give your subordinates a chance, and I will personally take action to capture Bai Feng and recapture the secret scroll. His subordinates are loyal and willing to die for the general. ”

Tick, tick, tick...

Cold sweat dripping from Mo Crow's forehead on the high-quality knitted Caifeng tassel carpet, and in the main hall, there was only the sound of his heart fluttering.

The atmosphere in the air became more and more solid.

In the silent and dreary hall, the heavy wheezing of the ink crow could be heard clearly.

Ji Wuye's cold expression did not ease in the slightest, his eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was condensed, and his heavy copper-like voice echoed through the hall:

"For half a month, General Ben can't see Bai Feng's head and that secret scroll, so let's take your head on top."

After a pause, Ji Wuye picked up the wine glass in his left hand and drank it all.

He said in a deep voice again: "I will transfer the Red Bird back to act with you in this matter, Mo Crow, General Ben is waiting for your return."

"When subordinates receive orders, they will not disappoint the general."

Mo Crow's expression was slightly bitter, and his heart was cold, and then he bowed down and withdrew from the main hall.

The moon is bright outside the hall, the night sky is fluttering with fireflies, and the air is full of the sweetness of the earth after the rain and the fragrance of flowers.

The ink crow stood intently, looking at the brightly lit Xinzheng night scene in the distance.

The corners of his mouth murmured bitterly: "Little Baifeng, you really gave me a big problem." ”

Early the next morning, at the border with South Korea.

It's a valley that doesn't pop all year round.

The pine and cypress in the valley are lush and green, the pond water in the distance is deep and deep, the waterfall is cross-flowing, there are wild flowers all over the two banks, colorful and colorful, the flowing fireflies and bees fly each other, and the lark rhododendron competes for the singing voice.

Bai Feng lay on his back leisurely in the pool, his body swaying and undulating with the waves.

The fire in the distance was burning on the clothes that had been wet by the rainstorm last night, and when the fire was opened, it was a fragrant flower chicken.

The rising sun sprinkled a warm glow, hitting the white phoenix's jade-like face, warm and sweet.

The young man's slightly closed eyes opened slightly, looking at the fiery warm sun in the sky, glancing at the purple and red flowers in the distance, and his eyebrows showed long-lost comfort and joy.

"Five years, do you know how I spent these five years? Do you know? ”

The body is this person, and the soul is not this person.

Five years ago, the original body suffered a catastrophe, and the soul was reincarnated in the body of this seven-year-old boy and became a member of the Bird Killer Training Camp.

Since then, blood and fire have been accompanied, swords have been added, and dozens of life and death battles have been fought before he has become the elite killer of the birds.

It wasn't until later that Bai Feng was valued by the Hundred Birds Commander Mo Crow, and was personally cultivated by his side, and his martial arts were also taught.

When you suddenly go to another world, you are confused and frightened;

When I explored the environment, I was shocked;

When you kill your competitors with your own hands, you are frightened, excited, and, with a hint of excitement.

Bai Feng completed the transformation from a five-good youth in the new era to a Warring States killer at an extremely fast speed, but his heart was never satisfied with the status quo for a moment.

Why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures.

Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis.

Since we have come to this turbulent era, we must fight, hold the greatest power, kill the most ruthless enemies, and sleep with the most beautiful women.

The killer seems to be powerful and mysterious, but in fact he is just a vicious dog raised by those in power, who is a good hand at opening his fangs and biting the enemy, but he will never be on the stage for the rest of his life.

Bai Feng is determined to be a first-class man here, of course, he can't be a dog for the rest of his life.

Therefore, from the moment he was successfully promoted to the Hundred Bird Killer Group, he planned to escape.

Of course, you can't leave for nothing.

Ji Wuye's General's Mansion was the largest center of power in Korea after the royal palace, and the Battle of Baiyue twelve years ago allowed him to accumulate countless wealth and secret treasures.

If you can't take one or two out of it, you are really ashamed of your hard work for him for many years.

Bai Feng has been waiting, waiting for a suitable opportunity to steal the treasure and abscond. It wasn't until not long ago that the news that caused a sensation in the Seven Kingdoms finally made Bai Feng realize that the opportunity had come.

Two months ago, Wei Wuji, the Xinling Jun who stole talismans to save Zhao, was pierced through the heart by the Tianzi-level killer Salamander in the mansion, and his body and soul were destroyed.

When the news spread, the princes and nobles in the six countries were in danger, and they changed color when they heard the net.

The general Ji Wuye was summoned into the palace by Han Wang'an to investigate hidden dangers, and the Hundred Bird Killer Regiment was also sprinkled to the neighboring countries to pay close attention to the situation.

Blood-clothed Marquis Bai was not ordered by the king to go to the border to guard the border to deal with the Qin and Wei border troops who were about to move.

At this moment, there is a lack of masters in Xinzheng City, and the garrison is empty.

Over the years, Bai Feng has followed the ink crow and knows about the secret rooms of various organs in the General's Mansion.

Therefore, he acted brazenly, first stealing Ji Wuye's practice method from the General's Mansion, and then sneaking into Xueyi Castle to steal Bai Yifei's Xuanbing secret technique.

Then he escaped from Xinzheng and ran all the way south, intending to take advantage of the terrain of Chu to get rid of the pursuers in order to plan for the future.

With his outstanding light skills and concealment skills, he fled all the way to the South Korean border only to be caught up by the Bird Killer, and launched a thrilling rainy night attack last night.

Skimming over the past experiences in his mind, the young man came back to his senses slightly, got up and put on his clothes.

Thirty miles ahead of this place, it is the land of Danyang in the Chu State. At that time, he can either sneak south into Baiyue, or go east to Qilu.

The sky is high and the birds fly, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and there is no constraint from now on.

Jianghu, I'm coming!

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