"Actually, it's also very simple, because my father set this special mark of their organization on an autumn eagle after that tracking mark, and I don't need to say more about what will happen next!" Chu Ning'er continued to say in an orderly manner.

Although Chu Ning'er did not fully explain the whole thing, Ning Hongyuan had already thoroughly understood the ins and outs of the matter, and also understood his father's entire fishing plan.

At this moment, all the doubts in Ning Hongyuan's heart were revealed.

After a long time, Ning Hongyuan let out a long sigh, then took a few steps forward, looked at the sky in the distance, and said with a slight smile: "It turns out that this is how things happened, but I still have one more question, for the Assassin Organization, this tracking mark is called "secret" according to the terminology of their Assassin Organization, which means that this kind of mark is an extremely confidential thing, and outsiders can't imitate it at all, so how did my father do it?"

Faced with Ning Hongyuan's repeated questions, Chu Ning'er was naturally not an all-powerful prophet, and after stroking her chin and groaning for a long time, she simply shook her head, "I don't know about this, anyway, that's all I know." ”

Of course, Ning Hongyuan is not a person who asks the bottom of things, when everything is clear, why should he ask these details to the end? Not to mention that this time he has already won a temporary victory.

And this victory can be said to be a perfect victory, because the most perfect victory is always "surrendering without a fight".

However, Ning Hongyuan knew in his heart that what was going to happen next was the new challenge he was about to face in his entire life, because what he was about to face next was how to deal with the best of these twenty assassins.

Just when Ning Hongyuan stopped asking, Chu Ning'er stopped him, "Brother Yuan, born in troubled times, don't forget, your tolerance will also become the best hope for a spy! You also know that if there were no spies, my parents would not have died at the hands of assassins!"

This sentence is very heavy and profound.

Ning Hongyuan was shocked when he heard this completely unconventional sentence, because before, they hadn't considered this problem.

Ning Hongyuan stared at Chu Ning'er for a long time, as if he had once again fallen into the whirlpool of troubled times.

Spy, an ancient profession that is both revered and disgusting, has been both an angel and a demon since the dawn of mankind.

A cool wind hit Ning Hongyuan's face, and Ning Hongyuan suddenly remembered his best friend.

Ning Hongyuan's originally calm mind was once again depressed by the whirlpool of this troubled world, "Okay, I understand." I'm gone, stay safe!"

Even though it was a simple parting word, Chu Ning'er could hear the pain in his heart from his tone.

Subsequently, after Ning Hongyuan and Chu Ning'er talked a few words for the last time, they also left.

Chu Ning'er also returned to her wooden house and continued to study her food art, while Ning Hongyuan naturally had other things for him to do.

The journey of his life has just begun.

The next thing to deal with is the real challenge of his entire life, and that is how to deal with these twenty assassins.

Since the power of the True Yuan had not yet fully recovered, Ning Hongyuan felt exhausted after taking off the air for a while, and he had to admit that his proficiency in flying the fog still did not reach the standard of a sword master.

Even though he was now in the territory of the Divine Sword Sect, Ning Hongyuan still chose to walk in order to save the power of the True Yuan in order to deal with any unexpected situation.

Being cautious has always been Ning Hongyuan's style, no matter when, no matter where.

"I didn't expect that the whole thing was actually my father's plan, so I said why this thing is so strange!" While strolling through the mountains and fields, while continuing to reminisce about his father's entire plan to "lure the snake out of the hole", Ning Hongyuan slowly thought about all the links.

In fact, before coming, in addition to coming to Chu Ning'er to seek psychological comfort, Ning Hongyuan still had many questions about this whole thing in his heart, such as why these assassins would come out, and why he had just heard that his eldest brother had announced his true martial realm strength at the Martial Realm Conference, so he chose to gamble.

Ning Hongyuan knew very well that the twenty assassins were the best among the assassins, that is, the elite among the assassins, and each of them was difficult to deal with.

Why?

Because at that time, when he used the True Yuan to perceive the true Yuan capacity of these twenty assassins, he had a bottom in his heart, these assassins were very unusual, at least they were all assassins who had broken through the realm of swordsmen, and each of them had unique skills.

This is also one of the reasons why Ning Hongyuan chose to "surrender without a fight" at that time, if he really wants to make a fight, in that case, even if his side wins in the end, it will be a miserable victory, and he will continue to lose the "Flying Shadow" of the Divine Sword Sect, these elite warriors.

The reason why the "soldier who surrenders without a fight" can become the perfect way to win in the art of war is as simple as that, because a battle is never a complete victory, and there are far more times of a tragic victory than a complete victory.

If Ning Hongyuan was ruthless at that time, he would have said, "Kill me, don't leave a single one." This is tantamount to pushing these desperate assassins into a corner, and you can imagine what it would be like for such an assassin to be cornered.

If you are an assassin and are forced to such a dead end by Ning Hongyuan, there is no way back, will you be restrained?

Although Ning Hongyuan was only twenty-five years old, he was already very human, and he knew very well what kind of fighting potential these people would explode when they were cornered, not to mention that this was still a martial arts world.

After Ning Hongyuan thought everything thoroughly, there were no longer so many dilemmas and sorrows in his heart, looking at the white ribbon gently fluttering in the sky, he could now say with certainty that his choice at that time was absolutely correct.

is absolutely correct.

Ning Hongyuan quickened his pace, his purpose was the wooden house that had allowed the group of assassins to go before.

Sure enough, the group of assassins was waiting for him.

In addition to these twenty spies, there was also a big man sitting on the ground, this big man was the fearless warrior who Ning Hongyuan fought with blood at the Martial Arts Conference before, and finally let Ning Hongyuan fall in a pool of blood.

Ning Hongyuan was always ashamed every time he saw him, because he was not able to bring back his sister, which was equivalent to saying that he Ning Hongyuan had become a dishonest person.

However, as soon as this red-faced man saw Ning Hongyuan, he immediately got up from the ground, and his eyes didn't seem to detect any trace of sadness, but he was full of hope for the future.

Ning Hongyuan nodded at him, he also nodded at Ning Hongyuan, and the two of them only used such simple etiquette to understand each other's minds.

When these assassins saw Ning Hongyuan walk in, they all stood up from the ground.

They still seemed to be so quality-oriented, disciplined, their bodies were standing straight, and their eyes were full of an almost instinctive killing intent.

They all looked at Ning Hongyuan, and none of them spoke.