Danyang, the grass is returned to the hall.

The startled salamander took off its purple-black suit and changed into a long cyan dress. The willow waist is graceful, tied in a plain ribbon and looks extraordinarily slender, and a thick black hair is scattered on the shoulders at will, which is quite messy and beautiful.

Willow eyebrows, cherry mouths, clear and translucent eyes are as cold as water.

The face is plain and elegant, and she does not apply powder, but it is difficult to hide her beautiful appearance.

The dancing candle flame reflected her shadow on the wall, and the beauty sat quietly alone in the secret room for three hours.

Lazily lying on the desk, she raised a slender jade hand to support her smooth chin, like a well-behaved kitten.

The salamander's mind was not calm, and everything that had happened last night was echoed in her mind over and over again.

She is not worried about the failure of the mission, Jia San is the highest-level assassination target of the net, and she is not the only Tianzi-level killer who takes the mission, even if she fails, there is no punishment.

The face of the young man in white occupied all her heart, and his clear voice echoed in her ears over and over again:

"You bully the little with more, bully the weak, and don't even let go of the childish who has no power to restrain the chicken, which is really shameless."

"Shameless", is this what he says about himself?

The silent heart lake of the startled salamander was churning for a while. Her confused eyes fell on the dim candle flame, which danced from time to time, but could not attract her half attention.

The salamander may not have noticed why she valued the attitude of a teenager whom she had only met a few times.

In her limited and boring life, murder is the only memory. She never felt that it was wrong to kill, the sword was bloody, the mission was accomplished, wasn't everything supposed to be like this?

"Shameless, shameless, shameless......", these four words kept recalling her ears like a spell.

"pounding",

The dusk candlestick was knocked to the ground, and the room was instantly dark.

The startled salamander was silent, she withdrew her jade hand, forcibly gathered her chaotic thoughts, and began to meditate and breathe.

…………

Outside the house, Gu Shuang stood in front of the door with a food box, and for a while he didn't know whether to go in or not.

As the name suggests, Gu Frost Man is a girl with a face like frost and snow. Her skin was like a cold glow of ice, a bleak white.

She is not tall, shriveled, and has a standard figure, but her eyes are extremely beautiful, with curved eyebrows, slender eyelashes, and a pair of pale pink eyes that are beautiful and seductive, and a little cunning in the blink.

Frost is to the startled salamander, just as dry killing is to the sun, and the black widow is to the hanging.

Every first-class killer has a close confidant, and the two are bright and dark, and their lives are connected to each other.

Gu Shuang should have been the person who knew the startled salamander best, but last night and this morning, she felt a strangeness from the startled salamander.

As the swordsman of the startled salamander, she noticed a detail that was difficult for others to understand - the startled salamander was releasing water.

From the moment that strange white-clothed young man appeared, the sword intent on the startled salamander's body was like a fire sickle seeing water, fluttering in the wind, and it turned into nothing in an instant.

The two fought fiercely in the follow-up, and it seemed to be murderous, but as the person who knew the salamander best, she clearly found that the swordsmanship of the salamander was merciless and had no killing intent.

After returning from the battlefield, the salamander locked himself in the house without saying a word, and no one was allowed to enter.

Gu Shuang felt absurd and stunned, in her eyes, the salamander was ruthless and powerful, and she had always shot without leaving a living mouth. But what she saw and heard last night almost shattered her worldview.

“……”，

After a moment of muttering in front of the door, she put down the food box and turned to leave.

……… I'm the lovely dividing line............

Listening to the laughter and laughter coming from the house, Yan Lu sat on the steps in front of the door, very depressed.

He had fled for his life in embarrassment last night, and when he came here, he was exhausted, so he fell asleep.

This sleep was extraordinarily comfortable, and it seemed that I had a sweet dream. In the dream, he held the light in his hand, killing all directions, and a group of net assassins trembled at his feet.

"Hahahaha", he smugly as he stepped on the killer's head.

Just when he was invincible and self-satisfied, the killer under his feet suddenly broke free, grew in the wind, and swelled into a hideous ghost of several zhang size, swallowing him into his stomach in one bite.

"Whew",

Yan Lu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and sat up. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, it turned out to be a dream.

The excited voices of Master and a man came from outside the house, arousing the curiosity in Yan Lu's heart.

He walked out the door, intending to listen to one or two, but found a fact that made him want to cry without tears-

"I don't want to have an uncle", Yan Lu said stubbornly.

"Confused, did you forget to teach you the rules of etiquette for your teacher"? Nameless was furious.

"But he's not necessarily as big as me!" Yan Lu's expression was shocked, and he said aggrievedly.

Yan Lu is thirteen years old, but is the guy opposite twelve years old? He was deeply skeptical.

Seeing that Nameless's face remained unswerving, Bai Zhiqing, who was holding back a smile next to him, cleared his throat and opened his mouth to persuade: "Big nephew, the so-called hearing has a precedence, and there is a specialization in the art industry. How can age be used as a rule for seniority?

Confucius once said: If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher. It is important to know that everything has merit.

I and Er Shi hit it off at first sight, and now we are brothers of the opposite sex, although I am not talented, but I am also willing to take my body as a person, and in the future, Uncle Guan will definitely protect your safety."

"There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry."

Hearing this, Nameless's eyes lit up, and he felt that although this righteous brother was from a humble background, he had a profound truth in every word.

He stretched out his hand and patted Yan Lu's head: "Listen, your uncle is also a person with great wisdom, why don't you hurry up and bow and see you?"

At this point, Yan Lu was powerless to resist, so he had to make a bitter face, and saluted Bai Zhi in a proper manner, and he reluctantly shouted: "Uncle Shi is good", and his voice was extremely long.

When Bai Zhi heard this, Junxiu's face floated with a knowing smile.

can make the humble and gentle, indisputable and unangry second Confucian master in the original book call himself uncle angrily, Bai Zhi is very happy in his heart.

He picked up Yan Lu with his empty hand and said with a clear smile:

"Eldest nephew, for a long time in the future, Uncle Shi will be your backer, but if you ask for something, Uncle Shi will not allow it."

Men should be able to draw flatbread, not only for women, but also for men. It doesn't really matter whether it's true or not, it's the most important thing to make others believe it.

"Uncle Xie", facing the nameless stern gaze, Yan Lu had no choice but to bow down again.

Seeing that the two were getting along in harmony, Nameless felt very satisfied, and immediately pulled Bai Zhi into the house, ready to discuss their respective knowledge.

He has already discovered that this sworn brother is talented, whether it is the sentence "The eyes are full of joy in March, and the head is already green", or the sentence "There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry", showing the other party's good poetry level.

A moment later, the sound of the two of them chatting and laughing sounded in the room.

Yan Lu looked up at the sky, and the sun was hanging in the middle.

The sky is as blue as a wash, like an inverted sapphire, and the white clouds dot it, forming a beautiful picture.

"Alas"!

Yan Lu twisted his little face and sighed.

The happiness is theirs, and I have nothing.