Chapter 11: Infiltration, Killing

Now that he had made a decision in his heart, Xu Anping soon began to think along with this idea.

"I'm just a handyman, and it's basically impossible to leave the sect without a task, so I can only sneak attack inside the door."

"Moreover, since you want to kill the other party before the other party pits me, you must make a move as soon as possible, preferably within three or five days, otherwise there will be many dreams at night, in case the other party has already taken action, maybe someone else will know that he has a grudge with me, and it will be easy to expose it when the time comes."

"Be quick! Be steady! Be ruthless! ”

"Within two days at most, we need to find out his daily activity area and route."

"Secondly, if you want to kill Lu Yingming quietly in the sect, you must prepare a suitable weapon and kill it with one blow."

"My long sword is only allowed to be worn when collecting medicine, and I usually don't have a chance to take it at all, not to mention, it is inconvenient to hide such a long sword on my body."

"If you can, it's best to find a way to steal a dagger or kitchen knife......"

While sweeping the floor, Xu Anping conceived his own killing plan in his mind, from stepping on the point, to the weapon, to the retreat plan, and the countermeasures in case the action failed, and even the moves when he shot were eager to think about it in advance, which was much more cautious than the first time he went into the mountain to collect medicine.

The next two days.

Xu Anping paid special attention to Lu Yingming's activity route, fortunately, the other party was an extremely simple person, basically three o'clock and one line every day, so he quickly figured out the other party's work and rest habits.

In the morning, I will go to the dining hall to eat at noon, and then I will go back to my house for an hour or so, and when I arrive at Shen, I will go to the martial arts field to practice, until I go to the dining hall for dinner.

The situation was roughly figured out, but the weapon never had a chance to get its hands on.

As a handyman, Xu Anping's authority is too low, and the things he can access are very limited, let alone a murder weapon like a dagger, and other weapons such as kitchen knives have no chance to steal it.

Without a weapon, it is undoubtedly very difficult to kill a formal disciple who is not weak in an instant, so that the other party does not even have a chance to call for help.

He himself does not have the kind of unarmed killing technique that instantly kills people, and the risk of failure of the operation increases a lot.

"There's no way, I can only harden it."

Xu Anping sighed helplessly.

At noon on the third day.

He lowered his head and slowly swept through the clearing next to a mansion, and from time to time the corner of his eye swept over a wide mountain road not far away.

That mountain road is the only way to go to the dining hall in the martial arts arena, and it is the time to eat at this time, and the figures are walking along the mountain road one after another.

Not long after, Lu Yingming's figure appeared at the back of the crowd and walked casually.

Xu Anping immediately lowered his head and walked to the other side of the house in a few random steps, his figure blocked by the courtyard wall.

He continued to sweep for a while as if nothing had happened, and then went in the other direction.

About a pillar of incense.

He came to the vicinity of a spacious and secluded group of mansions, quickly looked around, and when he saw that there was no one around, he immediately plunged into the small woods beside the road, put down the broom in his hand, and took out a formal disciple's uniform that he had stolen in advance from his arms and put it on the outside of his clothes.

Looking around again, and seeing that there were still no passers-by, he swaggered out of the woods, rubbed the soles of his feet on the edge of the bluestone pavement a few times, and rubbed the dirt on the soles of his feet as much as possible, and then walked quickly in the direction of the house group.

This group of mansions is a residential area for the official disciples, and other people rarely come here, and it is very quiet on weekdays, but at this time, most of the formal disciples eat in the dining hall, and it seems even more deserted.

Although Xu Anping had rehearsed many times in his heart in advance, he still felt his heart beating faster and nervous to the extreme, for fear that a person would suddenly come out of a certain mansion and see his unfamiliar face and find that something was wrong with him.

Thankfully, none of the expected surprises happened.

Until he walked to the door of Lu Yingming's mansion, there was no one around.

The courtyard door was not locked, Xu Anping pushed the door directly in, and then quickly closed it reflexively.

"Whew! Dive into success! ”

Xu Anping breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the process did not seem to be difficult at all, and it went smoothly beyond imagination, he still felt extremely nervous, not only because it was the first time to do such a sneak murder, but more importantly, because the risk of failure was too great.

However, he firmly believed in his heart that once he waited for Lu Yingming to retaliate, he would definitely fall into an extremely passive situation.

And if you take the initiative to expose your strength and apply to become a formal disciple, it may attract too much attention, which is not conducive to the next growth, not to mention, it may not make Lu Yingming give up the idea of revenge against himself.

After all, the other party is also a formal disciple, and he is also a senior brother who has been a beginner for many years, and his connections and so on must be much stronger than himself, and if he wants to retaliate, there are methods and means.

So, the problem can only be solved once and for all by killing the other party, and for this, no matter how much risk is taken, it is worth it.

After a long time, his heartbeat calmed down.

In order not to leave footprints in the courtyard or room as much as possible, he put his feet in the rags he had prepared in advance, wrapped the soles of his feet that were still stained with a little dirt, and wiped off the slight footprints he had just left behind, and then walked into the room lightly.

What surprised him was that on the wall of Lu Yingming's room, there was a beautifully shaped long sword.

"Now I have a weapon, so I don't have to work with bricks."

Xu Anping grinned, quickly took off his long sword, returned to the courtyard, and hid behind a big tree not far from the door.

I thought about it.

Feeling that there might be a risk of slipping and falling, he removed the rag, put a loaf of bread stained with dirt inside, carefully held it into a ball, stuffed it back into the inner pocket of his coat, and waited patiently.

Time passes slowly.

I don't know how long it took.

"Squeak!"

There was a slight knock on the door.

Xu Anping hurriedly straightened up, carefully shrunk behind the big tree, his ears erected, listening intently to the movements in the courtyard, and his eyes became solemn.

Another squeak.

This should be the sound of the door closing.

This was followed by the sound of gentle footsteps.

Xu Anping clenched the long sword in his right hand, listened intently to the footsteps, and approached the direction of the room little by little.

When his ears judged that the other party had traveled a certain distance, he carefully poked out half of his head and looked at the back of the seeker.

In the past two days, he secretly looked at Lu Yingming's back many times, and recognized it at a glance, this person is his target Lu Yingming.

"Good chance!"

Xu Anping's heart moved, and he took a step forward without hesitation, rushing out quickly and silently like a civet cat, heading straight for Lu Yingming's back.

Before the action, his heart had been extremely nervous, but when it came to the moment of action, he suddenly calmed down, as if sneak attacks and killings were just eating and drinking.

"It's all for self-preservation!"

Xu Anping told himself.

The sword in his hand seemed to be tightened and steady, and the speed of the sprint was faster.