Black clouds covered the night sky, obscuring the entire sky, as if the sky was falling, as if it was about to press down on the earth. Occasional thunder sounded in the thick dark clouds, and in the howling wind, the rain poured down on the reckless earth.

The earth was silent, it was a barren mountain, it was pitch black, and only the sound of wind and rain was left in my ears. Only the lonely ruined temple on the top of the hill revealed a faint light.

It's been more than a month since the embassy incident. However, Long Wusheng was not worried about being found out, because erasing the traces of the scene was also a compulsory course among the Eight Hundred Dragons. Unless it was an acquaintance investigating the case, Long Wusheng was confident that no one would find out that he had done it.

I don't know how many penniless people have lived in this broken temple, and the only martial god stone statue in the broken temple is engraved with a line of crooked small characters, which says I must get ahead. I don't know which historical relics left by his hot-blooded predecessor, and I don't know if he has made a name for himself now.

After successfully completing Xiao Aman's commission and bloodbathing the embassy of the Kelda Kingdom, Long Wusheng was quite excited and complacent, feeling that he was a little bit away from getting ahead. Long Wusheng has already fantasized about the beautiful scene of becoming famous in the world, becoming the number one assassin in the world, and accepting everyone's worship. Whenever he thought of something proud, Long Wusheng would even unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth.

It's a pity that reality quickly poured cold water on him, and more than a month has passed, and no one cares about him in front of his stall.

At this time, Long Wusheng was looking at the small words "I must get ahead" in confusion, and the weak candle flame flickered and brightened under the blowing of the evening breeze, illuminating Long Wusheng's handsome face with the same illusion, as if outlining the same confused and helpless life.

Suddenly, a faint smell of blood wafted into Long Wusheng's nose, interrupting Long Wusheng's sorrow, Long Wusheng pricked up his ears, silently grasped the ink sword, and squatted motionlessly.

Suddenly, the gate of the broken temple opened without wind. A strong smell of blood accompanied by bursts of roast chicken entered the ruined temple. Immediately, a dashing figure came into view.

I saw that the man was sword-eyed and starry-eyed, graceful, like a playboy in the game world.

Seeing this, Long Wusheng was not surprised, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Big brother."

This person is Long Wusheng's fellow senior brother Long Xueyi, and he is also the senior brother of the Eight Hundred Dragons generation. is now a well-known assassin in today's killer world, and the people of the rivers and lakes give him the nickname Blood Cloud Broken Soul.

"Little Wusheng, long time no see."

Then, a scented package was thrown towards Long Wusheng. Long Wusheng opened it and saw a golden roast chicken inside.

"Those who know me, senior brother." Long Wusheng was overjoyed, and then tore off a chicken leg and handed it over.

The senior brother shook his head, raised the wine jar in his hand, took a sip, and said, "I have this." You can eat, this is specially prepared for you by the senior brother. ”

"Then you're welcome." The dragon tasted deliciously.

Although they have been separated for a long time, there is no strangeness between the two brothers, and in this stormy night in a foreign land, Long Wusheng, who was originally confused, felt warm. At the moment of eye contact, the past flashed in Long Wusheng's mind like a tide.

"Xiao Wusheng, what are you thinking? Is it because you didn't do your homework well and was trained by your teacher? The dragon blood cloud walked over slowly, caressing the young dragon Wusheng.

Xiao Wusheng shook his head and was silent.

"Xiao Wusheng, look, what gift did Senior Brother bring you when he came back this time?" Dragon Blood Cloud slowly took out a small bag tightly wrapped in a huge leaf from the package and stuffed it into Xiao Wusheng's hand.

"Wow! It's a roast chicken. Xiao Wusheng opened the package and shouted happily.

"Little glutton, be happy!" Dragon's blood clothes bent down and hooked Xiao Wusheng's nose.

"Thank you, big brother! Big brother is the best. Xiao Wusheng happily nibbled on the chicken leg while muttering indistinctly.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you. Xiao Wusheng, I'm going to report to Shizun's for a mission. After saying that, the dragon blood clothes turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior brother, can this mission go smoothly?" Xiao Wusheng asked with concern.

But seeing the dragon blood, he replied proudly: "It must go well." Your senior brother and I are assassins painstakingly cultivated by the Eight Hundred Dragons, and none of us who come out of the Eight Hundred Dragons will not be able to complete the task. ”

"In that life, will he be able to become a world-famous guest like his senior brother in the future?" Xiao Wusheng suddenly asked with antiquity.

After hearing this, Dragon Blood Cloud was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"No, right?" Xiao Wusheng's face was gloomy, "Actually, Sheng'er also understands that Sheng'er has been weak and sick since he was a child, and even the little junior sister can't defeat it, and it is impossible to complete the master's training to become a real assassin, and it is even more delusional to become a powerful assassin." ”

Dragon Blood Cloud gently hugged Xiao Wusheng into his arms, and said with a complicated expression: "If Xiao Wusheng can't become a real assassin through training in his life, then Xiao Wusheng will definitely be the happiest person in the thousands of years of Eight Hundred Dragons." ”

Xiao Wusheng lowered his head, looked at the ground quietly, and said for a long time, "But Sheng'er doesn't want to stay in the Eight Hundred Dragons for the rest of his life, let alone live in obscurity for the rest of his life." Sheng'er hopes to control his own destiny and fight for a future with the sword in his hand. ”

"No matter how turbulent the waves are ahead, even if you die for it, you are willing to give birth to a child. Sheng'er didn't want to stay in the Eight Hundred Dragons all the time to accept everyone's protection, and then hid on the shore to watch the tide rise and fall. Xiao Wusheng raised his head, looked at the dragon blood clothes intently, and continued.

"Senior brother, you can help me." Xiao Wusheng took the hand of the dragon's blood clothes and pleaded.

After listening quietly, Long Xueyi sighed lightly, and finally said with a strange expression: "Xiao Wusheng, to become a real assassin is to have the consciousness of sacrificing your life, do you have the consciousness to dedicate your life to your ideals and beliefs?" ”

"Hmm!" Xiao Wusheng replied firmly.

Suddenly, a violent evening breeze blew open the gate of the broken temple, blew into the broken temple, blew out the candle flame under the seat of the statue of the martial god, and also interrupted Long Wusheng's thoughts.

"Senior brother, Sheng'er has now become a real assassin." Long Wusheng put down the roast chicken in his hand and turned to light the candle.

"Hmmm! Are you still willing to sacrifice your ideals and beliefs? Dragon's Blood asked seriously.

"Life should be as bright as a meteor, and the true meaning of life is to dominate the clouds. I have no regrets about my choice. Even after a few years, Long Wusheng's expression was still extremely determined.

"Xiao Wusheng, you did that incident at the Embassy of the Korda Country, right? I went to inspect the scene a few days ago, and it was you who used it. At this time, Long Xueyi suddenly asked.

"Hmm." Faced with this person who grew up together since childhood, like a brother and a father, and respected the most besides the master, Long Wusheng did not choose to hide it.

"Then Xiao Wusheng, you must have made a lot of money?" Dragon Blood said with a smile.

Long Wusheng shook his head and said, "There is only one copper plate. ”

"Huh?" Dragonblood Cloth couldn't believe it, "How could it be? ”

Long Wusheng's eyes flashed with Xiao Aman's cold appearance, and he said in a low voice: "It's just that it's hard to calm down." ”

"Little Wusheng, you know? The country of Kerda offered a very high reward for the arrest of the murderer, and the reward was very popular even for the senior brother. Dragon's Blood Clothes said to himself.

Suddenly, Long Wusheng felt that the sky was dark, and his whole body was weak, and he immediately reacted.

"This roast chicken?"

"Of course, this roast chicken is prepared for Xiao Wusheng, who is also a guest of the Eight Hundred Dragons, I know that Xiao Wusheng has a strong resistance to poison, and I have also studied toxicology, so I can identify all kinds of poisons." Long Xueyi took Long Wusheng's words and said with a smile, "So Senior Brother specially prepared this colorless and tasteless Wuji Mystery Dispersion for Xiao Wusheng, and even if it is a military general, he can't be immune." The only downside is that it's too expensive. But when you get Keldyne's reward, it won't matter. ”

"This Infinite Mind Scatter will make people sleep peacefully and will not be able to use the original energy. So Xiao Wusheng should not bother with it. Long Xueyi persuaded with a heartbroken look.

"And your shadowless silk as a senior brother also helped you laugh."

"Why?" Long Wusheng asked, puzzled.

"This is the rivers and lakes. Xiao Wusheng, you are too naïve. Intrigues, bloody rain, and crisis step by step, this is the original appearance of the rivers and lakes. It seems that the kittens in the greenhouse still can't adapt to the harsh environment in the wild after all. Dragon Blood shook his head and said.

As if confirming the words of the dragon's bloody clothes, Long Wusheng immediately fainted.

"Little Wusheng, get a good night's sleep. After all, when you wake up, you will find you," the dragon blood clothes gently stroked Long Wusheng's head.

The next moment, Long Bloodyi's expression suddenly became extremely hideous, "You will find that you are in hell." ”

Obviously, it was still a picture of brotherly love just now. Why, in the blink of an eye, it has become such a terrifying scene that makes people feel so creepy and chilling all over the body.

The human heart is indeed the most unpredictable thing in the world.

"Feelings are the most useless thing in the world. What is conscience? Can it be sold for money? In this world, if you want to live well, you must either endure or be cruel. So Xiao Wusheng, don't complain about your brother. ”

"Only one assassin can survive in each generation of Eight Hundred Dragons, this is an iron law that has existed since the founding of Eight Hundred Dragons. Only the last survivors are qualified to practice the supreme meaning of the Eight Hundred Dragons: the Heavenly Dragon Flash of the World, and receive the master's lifelong skills. At this moment, Long Bloodyi's eyes were cold.

Long Xueyi picked up the ink sword, dragged Long Wusheng's body, and slowly walked out of the broken temple, walked into the wind and rain, and disappeared into the vast dark night.

Until the last moment of losing consciousness, Long Wusheng still didn't understand why things had become the way they were.

That night, in the barren mountain and ruined temple on the outskirts of Cold Winter City, Long Wusheng lost his unique weapon, Shadowless Silk, and also lost his senior brother who he respected very much in this life, and even lost his heart.

A heartless man is destined to depict the world with blood.

.......

The Great Wilderness of the Western Regions, the Xiling Desert.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the yellow sand is vast.

As far as the eye can see, there is no grass, and it is all a boundless yellow. The heat wave under the feet hits people, and occasionally a gust of wind blows, and suddenly the sand and rocks fly, which makes people feel desperate.

Two lonely figures walked wearily on the hot yellow sand, like walking corpses, as if they were about to fall down in the next moment.

"I can't do it. Otherwise, go on your own and leave me alone. Xiao Yu'er let go of Wu Lu's hand, looked at the endless yellow sand and said desperately.

"We will definitely get out alive, come, I will carry you."

"Then we'll both die here." Xiao Yu'er cried.

"Trust me, I'll get you out alive." Wu Lu encouraged.

At this time, if you give up, who else can you count on? Wu Lu knows this truth very well.

"Hmm." Looking at Wu Wulu's firm eyes, Xiao Yu'er inexplicably believed it.

As if sensing Xiao Yu'er's desperate mood, the black ball also came out of Wu Lu's arms and called softly, as if he was also cheering Xiao Yu'er.

However, at this time, the black ball is about the same size as a gecko, but don't underestimate the black ball, in fact, its real size is about the same size as a large buffalo. In the days when he stayed with the black ball, Wu Lu often couldn't help but sigh: he is worthy of being a wild beast, and his growth speed is really fast, it is just a day at a time.

Originally, Wu Lu and Xiao Yu'er were still worried about how to hide such a large wild beast, and then the black ball showed the two of them its talent: it was directly reduced to a phantom dragon the size of a gecko.

After spending a few months in the Tomb of the Martial Ancestors, with their extraordinary talents, they finally succeeded in cultivating the ten volumes of the Martial Emperor True Scripture to the fullest. At the moment when Lu Wu cultivated, the Divine Tomb automatically opened the teleportation channel, directly teleporting the two people and one dragon outside.

Perhaps after tens of thousands of years, the world outside the Martial Ancestor Tomb had already changed, or the teleportation channel of the Martial Ancestor Tomb had also aged or undergone other changes, and as a result, the two people and one dragon had been teleported to this Xiling Desert.

After a long journey of half a month, Wu Lu and Xiao Yu'er have reached their physical and mental limits.

"Wu Wulu, look at it, that's the official way." I don't know how long after walking, the little fish on his back pointed ahead, and suddenly shouted excitedly.

Wu Wu Lu looked intently, and a flat avenue that had been artificially modified was like a long yellow dragon wrapped around the distance, cutting across the entire yellow sand.

Wu Lu suddenly had countless strength, and rushed away with the little fish on his back.

Having an official road means having a direction, and at the same time, it also means that it is not far from the edge of the desert.

Sure enough, not long after, a lush oasis appeared in front of the two of them.

"I survived, I finally survived. Father and Mother, are you bless me in heaven? Whoever you are, slaughter me all over the place, and I will make you pay with your blood one day. ”

At this moment, in a desperate situation, Wu Lu could no longer suppress himself, and roared angrily at the sky.

I had never seen Wu Lu like this, the little fish next to him hugged him tightly into his arms, and after Wu Lu calmed down, he said: "Wu Wulu, I'm afraid, your appearance just now is so scary." ”

"If you have been burdened with blood and bullying since you were a child. The most beloved person was injured and sick, but he could not do anything, and even watched him die in front of his eyes. One day, when you vent out, you'll be like me. Wu Lu clenched his fists, looked hateful, and said slowly.

Xiao Yu'er looked at Wu Lu in a daze, and suddenly felt particularly distressed by the young man in front of her.