The Freedom Alliance is made up of countless mercenary groups, mainland merchants, and empires, and it exists to check and balance each other.

It is like a continental hub, and once it is out of balance, many things that cannot be seen will be exposed.

In the mercenary group, the good and the bad are mixed.

The only similarity is that if a person has other ways to survive, they will never choose to join a mercenary group.

It's not so much about joining a mercenary group as it is about making a deal with the Grim Reaper.

Death is Party A, once he is unhappy, your life is not worth mentioning.

Because, no merchant or empire would hand over a simple task to a mercenary group.

Instead of wasting broken yuan, it is better to let his subordinates go up.

Sometimes it's completion, often it's death.

Compared to mercenaries, the killer industry will be a little safer. As for the difference, it is only when you truly become that you will understand it in your heart.

There's a difference between passive and active. The killer takes the task actively, while the mercenary takes the task completely passively, just like the difference between a thief and a robber.

In the Three Kingdoms prison, two killers are undergoing inhumane torture.

For three whole days, Ma Heng never rested.

At this moment, the skin and face are swollen, the eyes are condensed, the mind is cloudy, there is weakness, there are countless wounds on the body, the bones are bloody in many places exposed to the air, the fingers are trembling, the little thumb of the right hand is lost, the blood is all over, and the skin can not find a single intact place.

But until now, the only thing he said was: kill me. Kill me.

Ma Heng has been in the army for nearly ten years, and he only saw a few people like yellow-eyed people, but they were all dead.

He held a horsewhip in his hand, wielded it like the wind, sweated profusely, his eyes were bright red, his legs and feet were sore, and the person tied to the cross opposite him did not change a word.

This place is a torture room, swarthy, emitting a damp and peculiar smell of decay, and on the side is a sparkling furnace mine, reflecting the light and darkness of the room, and many torture instruments are placed on the side, quiet, gloomy, and bloody.

After three days and three nights of interrogation, the yellow-eyed murderer fainted and woke up, woke up and fainted, and repeated dozens of times, but he only wanted to die, and he didn't care about anything else.

The breeze blew in through the window, cool, the yellow-eyed killer had a death smile on his face, his bloated eye bags opened slightly, his eyes were safe, he knew that he was about to die, and he ended this life that had never fallen, and he had lived a glorious life, the only thing he couldn't let go of was his younger brother, the person with obvious flaws in his character, but at this moment, goodbye.

The first half of his life before the yellow-eyed murder was bright and upright, a chivalrous man who was loved by everyone, but the betrayal of his friends and the deception of his relatives made him lose everything, and he resolutely went to the killer line, he did not regret it, because where he met his younger brother, and his younger brother who liked to talk to him, brought him warmth and comfort, and made his bleak life bright and hot. Only at this moment, everything is goodbye.

Ma Heng sat slumped in the chair, drinking the already cold tea, his eyes half-squinted, and his heart flashed the scene of fighting alone.

A slight voice appeared: "You are a man, worthy of my respect, but I have long since lost allegiance to the empire, otherwise I will give you pleasure." ”

The yellow-eyed murderer was unmoved, and continued to enjoy the rare sunshine and serenity.

Ma Heng said: "However, the young master said that there is no way to stay alive. Do you have any wishes? I will do my best to satisfy you. ”

In the past ten years, Ma Heng has forgotten many things and left some essence:

There are three things left: the hope of living, the respect for the strong, and the light in the eyes.

It was left behind in a thousand grinds and would follow him for the rest of his life.

It has nothing to do with personality, only with experience.

"Looks like he's not dead yet. Not bad. The closed door suddenly opened from the outside, like a tombstone that had been sealed for 10,000 years, and it raised a lot of dust.

Two figures appeared from the sunlight, and the shadows were stretched diagonally for a long time, covering the sight of Ma Heng and the yellow-eyed killer, and it took a long time to see the faces of the comers clearly.

Zhu Yuan came to see the yellow-eyed murderer for the first time, and a question puzzled him, who was going to put him to death.

He asked himself that except for Yu Xiangtian, he and the others maintained the gentleman's intentions, he was arrogant but not arrogant, and it was impossible to provoke the killer.

The New God knockout tournament is all open, fair and just, and it is impossible to assassinate.

If he doesn't ask this question clearly, he really can't feel at ease.

Ma Heng stood up and said, "Young Master, General Niu." ”

Niu Mang stood half a step behind Zhu Yuan and said to Ma Heng, "How is the situation?" The kid didn't say anything. ”

Ma Heng shook his head, re-poured a cup of tea for Zhu Yuan, and said, "My mouth is relatively hard, I don't slam a word outside, and I even tried to commit suicide, but I found out and stopped it." A hard bone, what's the use of a hard bone nowadays. ”

Niu Mang said solemnly: "Ma Heng, don't say that, we must know how to respect this kind of person." ”

Ma Heng nodded, he naturally knew that it was just in front of Zhu Yuan, and there were many things that had to be said.

Niu Mang nodded and said, "Young master, what should I do." ”

Take people's money, eliminate disasters for others, soldiers are reckless, and abide by this rule.

With a smile on his face, Zhu Yuan came to a place one meter away from the yellow-eyed killer and wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes with his white hands.

"What did he say?"

Ma stumbled: "I didn't say a word. ”

Zhu Yuan had already prepared in his heart, and nodded: "I know." ”

"Young master, do you want to kill it directly. Niu Mang said calmly.

Zhu Yuan shook his head, he knew very well in his heart that this kind of high-level killer, without special means, it was impossible for him to speak.

"Will you speak?"

"Wishful thinking, Zhu Yuan, don't be delusional. ”

Zhu Yuan was very calm, used his broken qi, turned into a small dagger, walked to the side of the yellow-eyed monk, did not speak, and began to move in his hand, scraping off the blood scab with a knife, fine, careful, meticulous, and wholeheartedly.

After a while, he said: "A life experience, like this scab, needs to be removed in order to face the future." ”

The yellow-eyed monk's eyes showed despair and extreme pain, but he didn't make the slightest sound from his mouth.

For half an hour, the head, face, hands, chest, thighs, and all the scabs were removed until the new muscles or blood were exposed.

The process was extremely quiet, with the yellow eyes biting his lip without compromising in the slightest.

A person who faces death calmly will have nothing to fear.

Zhu Yuan said: "Deep-rooted things need to be eliminated to recover faster. You say yes. ”

The yellow-eyed murder changed, the dagger slashed across his body, he could feel the slightest fluctuation, many times, as long as Zhu Yuan used a little harder, his bloodline would be cut off, and death would come instantly.

However, this teenage boy easily grasped the sense of proportion, and did not hurt him in the slightest.

Zhu Yuan completed a series of actions, Kuiyun dagger turned into nothingness, and said again: "Don't thank me. I can tell you that you can't die, even longer than I do. ”

The yellow-eyed murder is unknown, but I vaguely feel that there is something to say later.

"You... What do you mean. ”

Zhu Yuan said in a deep voice: "I have fighting and blood, you only have loneliness and loneliness." For the rest of your life, you can only live in this kind of place, with no dreams, no thoughts, and no hopes, and some are just prison walls and iron bars. ”

The yellow-eyed killer's heart sank, but he was not afraid, and said, "I won't be afraid of you." I'm fearless. ”

Zhu Yuan smiled: "I know. You deserve the respect of all. But you forget one thing, death is not terrible, what is terrible is that death can always be killed. ”

A trace of change flashed in the yellow-eyed murderous eyes, and he said, "Zhu Yuan, aren't you afraid that I will run away." You can't watch me all the time, I'll have a chance. ”

Zhu Yuan said: "Maybe." It's just that the younger brother you desperately protect will bear the criminal law instead of you. ”

The Yellow-Eyed Killer said, "Brother." Brother. ”

Zhu Yuan laughed, walked towards the door, his palms swayed on his shoulders, and a burst of words came: "You can think about it, think about it and find me." Maybe you can save your brother, half a step slower, the gods can't save him. ”

The yellow-eyed murderer wanted to roar hoarsely, but found that his throat was stuck and he couldn't roar anything.

Niu Mang, Ma Heng followed Zhu Yuan and left, leaving the yellow-eyed monk alone in the cold prison.

Zhu Yuan is waiting, this kind of psychological warfare, he is very good at it.

After crossing the corridor, Niu Mang asked, "Young master, I have something to tell. ”

Zhu Yuan looked sideways and said, "You say." ”

As if knowing that the news Niu Mang said was very important, a gust of wind blew, and the hairline covered Zhu Yuan's left eye, bringing a coolness.

Niu Mang said: "I felt very familiar with those two murderers before, and I didn't remember until just now that they were them. ”

Zhu Yuandao: "Who is it?"

Niu Mang said in a low voice: "In the past, when I was the general of the Divine Dragon, I was often sent by the monarch to guard some dignitaries or cardinal secrets, because these people have not cultivated, but they have accumulated a lot of popular popularity, and once there is an accident, it will be very detrimental to the country." So I've had a lot of dealings with killers. ”

Zhu Yuan pondered and said, "What do you mean?"

Niu Mang said: "The people who arranged for me to guard, if not thousands, but hundreds, there have been almost no accidents, but only one person was successfully assassinated by them." ”

After speaking, Niu Mang's heart seemed to be depressed, and he couldn't figure out who it was.

Over the years, he had also found clues, but found that there was a monster in front of him that was much larger than the Empire.

Zhu Yuan was secretly shocked in his heart, he knew Niu Mang's strength clearly, but he could take advantage of it in front of him, he didn't have to think about it to know that it was definitely an existence above the broken body, it was incredible, a god-endowed powerhouse was willing to become a pawn and do things that could not see the light.

Zhu Yuandao: "Them?"

A few goldfinches flew away, dropped their feathers, and floated in the void, as if to say something, and a little ripple appeared on the surface of the water, echoing between the two banks, startling two dragonflies.

Ma Heng also remembered at this moment and said: General Niu, what you are talking about is that organization. ”

Niu Mang's brows were tightened, his eyes were fixed, and his voice was low: "Dark messenger, the ghost of the night, half of the river is stained with blood." ”

The ripples stopped, and the two koi fish, which had been swimming quietly, suddenly flicked their tails and sank, and almost instantly, disappeared into the water. The already quiet water broke again.

Banjiang is stained with blood, synonymous with death, and as soon as it appears, it will inevitably stain the earth with blood, which will be a disaster in all directions.

Zhu Yuan said strangely: "Banjiang is stained with blood, do you suspect that the two killers belong to this organization." ”

Niu Mang nodded: "Possibly." I can't think of any other reason. There used to be people from this organization who betrayed them, and only an hour later, all the ten clans related to this person were killed, and they were swept away, and they shot neatly, comparable to the devil. Several major forces have sent people to investigate, but nothing has been found. ”

In just one hour, all the ten clans of this person were killed, and it is conceivable that Banjiang was stained with blood.

Zhu Yuandao: "Are you sure?"

"Eighty percent. ”

Zhu Yuan pondered for the first time, which undoubtedly showed that he could not offend this organization. Then the second question arises, when did I offend them?

Zhu Yuan slowly paced forward, gradually moving away.

Niu Mang and the two didn't dare to disturb, and consciously followed the place ten meters behind.

In his mind, everyone would evolve once, one by one, for two hours, and he said, "It is only possible that Western Bliss is possible." ”

Banjiang Blood Stained belongs to the dark organization, so it can only belong to the ghost country, and it is impossible for other major forces to afford this organization.

Just imagine, how many broken yuan does a god-level powerhouse need a year, the minimum is 100,000, and there are many wealthy families who can't get 100,000 in a lifetime, for this reason alone, it can only be one of the five major forces, and what is related to the darkness can only be the ghost country.

The sun rises in the middle, with the cool breeze of last night, revealing the cute tiger teeth, today he is not warm, but has the unique shyness of a girl.

Zhu Yuan clenched his fists and said, "Ghost Country, I won't go looking for you, you will miss me." ”

He turned around and said, "Let's go, go to the prison." ”

The two monks were confused, so they could only follow straight and come to the prison again.

Unfortunately, he met Captain Nantian and Xiao Xue.

Nantian is unique and shrewd, his cultivation is not very high, and Ma Heng is in between, but there is a sense of speed and sharpness, he is used to using a spear, his arm is extraordinarily long, and he fell to his knees, he looked at Zhu Yuan with a smile, and said, "Brother Zhu, where are you in a hurry?"

Xiao Xue's eyes are clear, her eyelashes are slender, her face is covered by a black veil, and her figure is slender, attracting countless curious eyes, but she is unmoved, and she is not stained by the mud, like a green lotus fairy.

They looked at Zhu Yuan curiously at the moment, they knew very well about that battle, and they also knew a little about the origin of the two killers.

Nantian asked kindly: "Zhu Gongzi, I don't know the two killers, do you have clues?"