Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fourteen Sorrows
The rich and noble boy was carried in the hands of a dust monk, and it did not affect the pace of his feet at all, and he was still light.
However, at this moment, the rich and noble son is not in a very good state at the moment, there are a few conspicuous black greens on his face, bulging high, there is still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, where is there still the domineering momentum at the beginning.
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Yidi casually threw the killer dressed as a rich man on the ground, and then clapped his hands and straightened the somewhat messy monk's robe.
"But the little monk was careless, he didn't want to have their accomplices outside, and he was careless for a while, and he was calculated, but he was a little embarrassed. ”
Monk Yichen pointed to a big hole in the monk's robe, crying and mourning, this monk's robe was the master's who secretly took it when he came out to play, but now it has broken such a big hole, how to explain it after going back.
Alas, it seems that I can only go back in a few days, but I just have to repair it, how long will I have to turn my fate, it seems that I can only fight the grievances again.
Thinking of this, he looked at the killer on the ground with resentment, humming that he didn't bring any money when he went out, and he was embarrassed to be a killer, thinking of this, he immediately glanced at the killer who was lying on the ground, and his eyes were rolling
"Oh, are there also accomplices who have very high kung fu" Nan Tianyi looked at Yichen who was complaining about himself there, and asked.
Monk Yichen's kung fu is excellent, if he can't take it, he will suffer a secret loss, I am afraid that the other party also has some means.
Hearing Nan Tianyi's inquiry, Yichen collected his thoughts, and then shook his head lightly and said: "That's not it, there are four people on the other side, in a teahouse not far away, the kung fu should be similar to these people, but they are extremely alert, and when they saw the little monk, they turned around and fled." ”
"They did not hesitate at all, and they didn't care about their companions who asked for help. ”
Moreover, they also wanted to kill people, especially one of the people in Tsing Yi, who was carrying a big black bow, and at the moment of leaving, he shot six arrows one after another, as fast as thunder, and the end was extraordinary. ”
However, those arrows were shot at the person who was fleeing, and saving people's lives was better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, so the little monk had to block it, not wanting the last arrow to accumulate thick and thin, and opened a hole in the little monk's robe. ”
When the Yichen monk was babbling and complaining, Nie Congyun's expression moved, and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something.
Nan Tianyi saw it clearly, and said directly: "But what did I think of?"
Nie Congyun glanced at Nan Tianyi, he didn't want to speak, but he was helplessly asked by Shen Luo'er again and again, so he had to hum and said: "Little Master Yichen said that there are four people outside, if you add ten here, there are fourteen killers in total, this number, if I think it is good, they should be crying fourteen times in the sky."
When Monk Yichen heard this, he seemed to have heard of it, frowned, and asked, "But the Tsing Yi League's heavenly crying is fourteen."
Nie Congyun nodded and said, "Yes, they are."
One of the best killer teams in the Tsing Yi League, rarely missed, and it is rumored that they have also assassinated the master of the Holy Product, and they belong to the Yugu Mountain Hall, one of the six hall masters. ”
"These people are a very powerful knife in the Tsing Yi League, out of nowhere, many people in the rivers and lakes are folded in their hands, just now I saw their attack and killing, it is indeed not weak. ”
"Tsing Yi League"
Nan Tianyi muttered and glanced at Shen Luo'er.
I saw Shen Luo'er purse her lips lightly, there seemed to be a flame rising in her eyes, a flush of excitement appeared on her face, and the whole person revealed a strong hatred.
Nie Congyun also noticed Shen Luo'er's expression, and secretly screamed that it was not good, how could he forget this little aunt and grandmother, and quickly changed his words: "However, it is just my personal guess, it can't be true, it can't be true."
Monk Yichen thought for a while and said: "Yes or no, ask this person if it is clear that he is awake, don't pretend to be dead."
Monk Yichen said, raised his leg and kicked the only killer dressed as a rich man, and when he saw that he didn't move, he increased his strength and kicked hard a few times.
"Ahem, don't kick the current monks, are they so uncompassionate?"
The killer coughed a few times, opened his eyes, and let out a resentful voice.
Monk Yichen spread his hands and said seriously: "The little monk just saved your life, and you slandered the little monk like this, such a behavior, the little monk is very sad now." ”
Monk Yichen squinted, as if he was very sad.
"Do monks also kill people?"
When the killer saw Yichen's demeanor, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked, and somehow, he asked such a sentence out of his mouth.
Monk Yichen thought about it, folded his hands, and smiled very sincerely: "Amitabha Buddha has strict precepts, and monks naturally do not kill, but they can hand people over to others." ”
When the killer heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he glanced at the expressionless Nan Tianyi and the dark-faced Nie Congyun, and closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.
"Yes, we are indeed crying fourteen times in the sky" The killer moved on the ground, changed his position as comfortable as possible, and lay there, and simply admitted his identity.
At this time, Monk Yichen spoke, and said, "What you said so happily made the little monk a little confused. ”
"Now you killer industry, do you think you have no ethics like this, shouldn't you be beaten by us first, coerced and tempted by us, and still refuse to obey, and then bite your tongue or take poison to commit suicide?"
The corners of the killer's mouth twitched slightly, this monk really didn't have a normal brain, but he had to explain: "We are just killers, not assassins, let alone dead soldiers who regard death as home, we also cherish our lives." ”
"Besides, my companions have abandoned me, and now I have nothing to say. ”
After a pause, the killer continued: "Heh, it can't be counted
Companions, we are all recruited by the Tsing Yi League from the rivers and lakes, they give money, we work hard, and we don't even know each other's real names. ”
"In addition, the Fourteen Evil Crying Evil is just a name, but the people in it are constantly changing, at least since I joined, there have been five people, after all, killers will not always be smooth sailing, and there will be times when they miss. ”
"But the only thing that remains unchanged is that there will always be fourteen people who cry in the sky, although we have suffered a heavy loss this time, and we have broken ten, but I believe that soon, someone will make up for it, and when the time comes, the day will still be the day cry. ”
Nan Tianyi thought for a moment and muttered: "Then why did you come here to intercept and kill, in order to take revenge?"
"I don't know, don't look at me like that"
As soon as the killer shook his head and spoke, he saw the eager expression on the faces of Yichen and Shang Junxiu, looking at that posture, he just wanted to do it again, and scolded in his heart, this is a monk
The killer cried and said, "I really don't know, most of us are only responsible for doing it, and only tell us what the goal is, as for the news, it has always been the eldest among us who received it, and it was the one who shot the arrow just now." ”
"We don't know his name, he doesn't talk to us, every time he sends a task, gives us the goal of the action, and never says a word, most of the time, he doesn't do it himself, just stares secretly from a distance, for the mission to have an accident. ”
At this time, Nie Congyun pointed at the silver spear in his hand, his eyes were faintly cold, and he said coldly: "Then, don't you have any value?"
The killer's face froze, and he glanced at his companions who were lifeless all over the ground, feeling uneasy in his heart, I don't know if it was an illusion, maybe he was too nervous, and he felt stuffy in his chest and couldn't breathe.
And Nan Tianyi and the others saw that several lines of blood were flowing out of the killer's mouth and nose, gushing out uncontrollably, and he finally gasped, covering his chest in pain, with endless fear on his face.
His hands probed weakly, and then he twitched a few times on the ground, kicked his legs a few times, and there was a thick unwillingness in his eyes, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.
Nie Congyun's face turned black, and he squatted down, only to see a blood mark left by an arrow on the killer's left arm, and he tore his clothes hard, although the scar was extremely shallow, and there was not even any blood, but the wound became dark purple, which was obviously highly poisonous.
"This is"
Monk Yichen's complexion also changed, and he glanced at the killer, his chest thumped, so dangerous, fortunately, he didn't use his hands to catch the arrow just now, otherwise the little monk would have to go to see the Buddha in advance.
Nie Congyun said coldly: "It's really a poisonous method"
Shen Luo'er looked at this person with a miserable appearance, and couldn't help but turn her head sideways, and couldn't bear to look at it again.
At this time, Nan Tianyi suddenly thought of something, looked at Nie Congyun, and said, "By the way, where did Li Xingkong go?"
Hearing this, Nie Congyun's complexion changed.