Beyond the lonely mountain, there was a path, and at the end of the road, there was a wasteland, and on the other side of the wasteland was a city.

The name is Kunlun.

It is taken from the seven states on the top, and the meaning of Kunlun on the bottom.

Kunlun City's terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, Qimen magic array, hidden in the meantime, plus the city lord makes great efforts, the wind of civil and military affairs, so for several years, a hundred flowers bloom in the city, and heroes have emerged.

Although it is not under the rule of the Tang State, it can also seal its own territory, stabilize in the middle of the mainland, and have a far-reaching foundation.

The forces in Kunlun City are complex, in addition to the royal family headed by the city lord and the three major families in the city, there is also a very special organization, called the Demon Hunting Alliance.

It's called a demon hunt, but it's actually murder.

The rules of the Demon Hunter League are that as long as the buyer can afford to pay the price, the killers of the Demon Hunter League will definitely help you get things done properly, no matter who they let them kill, as long as someone takes over the task, it must be a situation of endless death.

Regarding this, the reputation of the Demon Hunter League has always been very good.

Such an assassination alliance, the people in it are almost cold-blooded and ruthless, admit money and not fate, as long as the price is reasonable, it is not impossible for them to kill their mother.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything.

The exception to this is Diao.

He is also a member of the Demon Hunter League, and unlike others, he never kills.

Stemming from the heart, it is more like a kind of professional ethics.

In his words, the Demon Hunting Alliance, the Demon Hunting Alliance, should be honest demon hunting, and they should not be in charge of killing people.

Unless, someone comes looking for death.

So his daily work is to go to the mountains alone in the dead of night to kill a few demon beasts, and take Neidan back to the city in exchange for a little wine money.

Happy and happy.

The killer ranking of the Demon Hunting League is divided into four levels, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, ranked according to the business volume, the strongest strength, the most killings and the highest difficulty coefficient are the heavenly level, and they are ranked down in turn.

But he never cared.

Laughing all day long, wearing ragged straw shoes, hats, and drinking with knives.

As if there was no quarrel with the world.

Live like a prodigal son.

The world is indifferent to him, and so is he to the world.

Until something happened later, no one in Kunlun City dared to look down on him.

......

It was an ordinary day, but it was also an unusual day.

One of the old owners of the Demon Hunting League finally got used to Ah Diao's style of only hunting demons and not killing people, and was afraid that he would ruin the reputation of the Demon Hunting League, and after many times of persuasion to no avail, he sent a yellow killer to finish off Ah Diao.

I should have been able to capture it, but I didn't want the body of the yellow killer to be found in the wasteland the next day, with a knife on his body, which was enough to kill.

That day, Ah Diao in the city was laughing softly.

In the next three days, the old club sent three batches of killers in a row, and the strongest one was almost among the killers, but they were all unsuccessful.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, and the reason is very simple.

So there were a few more corpses in the wasteland.

Diao was unharmed.

He drank the gut break and continued to laugh softly.

The ancient knife was in his hand, and it was not tightly held, but it was heavy.

The old owner of the Demon Hunting League still hasn't given up, and the person he wants to kill has never had the possibility of survival.

Unless he dies.

This is his consistent style, and everyone in Kunlun City knows it.

Of course, Diao also knows.

......

Then, he really died.

When the corpse of the old owner was carried back from the wasteland, many people in Kunlun City saw the terrible knife on his body.

From the center of his eyebrows to his chest, a knife pierced through him, almost splitting him in half.

It's scary.

At that time, Ah Diao was sitting on the wall of Kunlun City, his eyes were as clear as a knife, he drank wine one by one, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was in a good mood.

Since then, no one has ever troubled Diao.

He still went up the mountain to kill demons and went down to drink.

Life goes by very quickly.

As it has been for many years.

The higher-ups of the Demon Hunter League and all the killers chose to remain silent about this matter, and they continued to kill people to make money, as if nothing had happened.

As for the demon slaying boy in the alliance, they don't want to provoke it again for the time being.

......

History is easy to forget, and it is difficult to be completely forgotten.

It's been so long, and I don't know if anyone will remember the corpses in the wasteland, but not many people care anymore.

At least Ah Diao won't care.

Tonight he was busy drinking.

Pulling Tang Qing straight down from the lonely mountain, he kept passing through the wasteland at the end of the path, and arrived at an inn in Kunlun City before dawn.

He sent Tang Qing, who was already exhausted, into the inn to rest, while he went out with a hundred taels of silver tickets coaxed from Tang Qing, and walked straight towards a tavern in the southeast of Kunlun City.

He carried the crimson wine gourd in his hand, and the only two taels of wine were also drunk.

This is the time for alcohol addiction, and you need to drink well.

The teenager is an alcoholic, and he has a lot of backgrounds.

This is a Ao with a story.

At the moment, the tavern he was going to was not large, but it was very famous, called "Gentle Township." ”

It doesn't sound like the name of a tavern, but more like a green building.

The owner of the tavern is a woman.

The most famous liquor in Kunlun City, "Broken Intestines", is brewed by her, a pot of broken intestines, drunk and gentle, very interesting.

It is rumored that the female boss has had romantic debts with every man in Kunlun City, and she is a well-known stunner, but Ah Diao never believes it, because at least he is still a junior brother.

At this moment, the sky has gradually brightened, there is a warm light from the sky, Ah Diao squinted slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled the brim of his hat, crossed an iron shop on the side of the street, and saw the three big characters of "Gentle Township" on the other side of the long street.

Separated by a long street, Diao could smell the familiar aroma of wine.

Ah Diao hehehe, he suddenly shouted: "Fill me with wine!

He quickened his pace suddenly, and before the person arrived, the wine gourd in his hand had already been thrown over, and the shopkeeper in the tavern caught it steadily, as if he had long been accustomed to such an action.

"I said Uncle Diao, you haven't paid for the wine last time, the boss has already instructed, when you meet you, you have to settle the bill before drinking. ”

The shopkeeper frowned and looked at the wine gourd in his hand, a little bitter: "You said that if you don't have money, you don't have money, but every time you have to drink the most expensive gut-breaking sound we have here, don't even think about it if you don't give money." ”

The tone was full of complaints and dissatisfaction.

It seems that the second child of this shop has been cheated by Ah Diao more than once or twice.

Ah Diao rushed up and patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder, waved the one hundred taels of silver tickets in his hand, and said with a smile: "What is this called, I, Ah Diao, am definitely not a person who eats white food." Look, here are one hundred taels of silver tickets, genuine, you kid don't ruin my reputation anymore. ”

The shopkeeper took the silver ticket and was amazed, he suddenly patted the ancient knife on Ah Diao's waist, and said: "This is really the sun coming out of the west, it seems that the receipt last night was good, could it be that the bear spirits in the wild mountains have been taken by you?"

"Don't worry about this, you just drink wine, don't add water to it this time, the wine last time was not strong enough, and you didn't drink it happily!

Ah Diao poked the buttocks of the shopkeeper with the scabbard of the ancient knife, and urged: "Go quickly, go quickly! Don't grind, the proprietress should wake up in a while." ”

He glanced at the inner hall of the tavern in a bit of a panic, as if he was a little afraid of the innkeeper's lady.

"Gotcha!100 taels of cashiers~A pot of broken bowel sound~"

The shopkeeper dragged out a long epilogue, and soon walked into the cellar with the wine jug in his arms.

Ah Diao leaned on the tavern counter, couldn't help but stretch, and grinned softly: "Rich!

......

When the sky was bright, Kunlun City gradually became lively.

In a certain room in the back hall of Gentle Township, a young woman with a bewitching body also happened to wake up.

The red lips are a little bit, the eyes are like silk, and the makeup on the cheeks is just right, one more is wrong, and one less is not good. There is no superfluous expression, but there is an indescribable charm hidden in it.

A scene of long hair falling straight down, just covering the scenery that the thin dress on the body could not hide, the temptation to cover up is the most moving, the scale is not large, but it is even more provocative.

The young woman got up and dressed a little and walked to the lobby of the tavern, and her footsteps were frequent, which was another style.

It's not deliberate, but it can get everyone's attention.

At this moment, the shopkeeper just came out of the wine cellar with a gourd full of wine, and when he saw the young woman, he first became nervous, and then respectfully handed the wine gourd to the young woman, and whispered: "Uncle Diao just arrived before dawn, and the wine money has been paid." ”

The young woman nodded, looking towards the tavern lobby.

The young man in tattered linen clothes was leaning there with his head slightly held high, napping, his hat covering his eyes, but not the smile on his lips.

There were people around, but in the eyes of the young woman, it seemed that there was only Ah Diao.

"What kind of dreams are you dreaming of? Look at your beauty, you can still laugh in your dreams. The young woman said softly in her heart.

Then she took a step, slowly walked to Ah Diao's side, approached the young man's ear like a prank, exhaled like an orchid, and called softly: "Guest officer, your wine is here." ”

The voice is soft, waxy, and gentle like a cloud in a clear sky.

Ah Diao straightened up with a spirit, and as far as the eye could see, it was the young woman's eyes full of spring.

Ah Diao, who was known as an invincible opponent in a radius of 100 miles, panicked, he quickly lowered his head, his whole face was already red, there was no superfluous reaction, and he didn't leave half a sentence, just grabbed the wine gourd in the young woman's hand as fast as possible, and then fled like the wind.

The moment he stretched out his hand, a trace of softness accidentally touched made the boy panic.

He had a knife, folded in the Gentle Country.

The young woman looked at Ah Diao's back who was almost fleeing, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, and murmured in an almost inaudible voice: "You run slowly~"

At this moment, the sun is shining.

Spring is full of Kunlun.