Bai Yu, who is in a bad mood, wants to kill someone.

Since the sky crossed countless streamers, countless demons rejoiced, and in broad daylight, there were actually evil cultivators and demon cultivators who went to the restaurant and Qinglou to celebrate wantonly, and prostitutes had fun and drank, openly breaking the secular tranquility.

A certain snake wearing a straw hat and wrapping it and preparing to go into the city to set up a stall found that it was no longer able to do business.

The righteous monk and the evil cultivator fought in the city, and the crowd fled in a panic, how could they still be in the mood to buy an umbrella, and it is estimated that even the rice shop will be closed if it continues like this.

Bai Yu, who was holding a paper umbrella and planning to make money, felt aggrieved.

I can't sell it, I can't make money......

Originally, the Western Church, which originally thought that it wanted to replace the Pure Yang Palace, took action to settle the Demon Gate's plan to prevent it from collecting boys, girls, and girls, and killed countless people whether it was cultivating evil skills or performing sacrifices, but unfortunately, it did not take action against the Demon Gate.

They were busy seizing the Chunyang garrison site and building temples to spread the faith.

"Alas......"

Putting away the paper umbrella, Bai Yu decided to start a business.

Business should change with the changes of the environment of the times, can not always stick to the past, only in line with the trend of the times to develop in order to make more money, buying and selling everywhere, to see if you can find the key, money favors those who can be good at finding and discovering...... Snake, hard work will pay off.

Standing on a chaotic street corner, a certain snake decides to enter a new profession.

"I'm going to be a top-tier assassin. ”

Just after announcing a major decision, a goat that escaped in the chaos knocked a snake back again and again, and the solemn atmosphere was completely destroyed.

After a stick of incense.

Bai Yu came out of the corner of the alley, wiped the wool from the corner of his mouth and went to buy paper and pencils.

"Goats are tastier than sheep, and there is too much wool for them to digest. ”

I came to the study and bought a pen and paper, wrote down a few big characters, and then picked up a bamboo pole to hang up, changed into black clothes, and carried the bamboo pole to go shopping and find a good place to prepare to set up a stall.

Don't get me wrong, the people who carry the banner are not necessarily fortune tellers, and fortune telling in the chaotic years can't make money, after all, the lives of the troubled times are not good, and there is no need to count.

Move out of the small bamboo bench, find a sunny corner to sit down, and erect a signboard.

I saw two big characters written on the rough signboard, Assassin, simple and straightforward, clearly telling everyone that I am an assassin, whoever wants to kill will come to me, in order to make people believe that they have the ability to kill, he also deliberately held the horizontal knife in his arms, wore a hat and bowed his head and was silent, imitating the silence and low-key belonging to the killer.

Bai Yu's goal is to assassinate the evil cultivators.

The perfect assassin is to kill the enemy in the easiest and fastest way, instead of wearing armor and wielding a heavy knife to smash the opponent into pesto, but Bai Yu does not know the knowledge of assassins.

Neither the Pure Yang Palace nor the Southern Wilderness have ever learned to assassinate, and they will only rely on their instincts to wait for the rabbit.

There is no way, learn from scratch, the best technique is not to find someone to learn but to learn with practice, you can not only practice assassination but also make money, without loss.

The streets were sparsely populated, and many people were curious about the girl in black who slept against the wall.

I didn't get a live ...... for several days

A snake is not in a hurry, he spends two pennies to buy a flatbread to eat in the morning, goes to the restaurant at noon to order a few dishes, and has been sitting against the wall waiting for work.

Someday.

A few gentlemen passed by, and suddenly someone noticed the signboard and the swordsman.

"Yo~ There's another assassin here, fortunately. ”

"Don't look at it, it's just a swaggering liar, and he covers his face, he doesn't want to be seen and embarrassed, so it's important to go to Xianglou to eat and drink. ”

Dressed in a luxurious robe and holding a folding fan, the gentleman was more interested in the Qinglou and did not want to deal with the roadside liars, among whom the greeting gentleman seemed to have found something interesting, took out a tael of silver and threw it in front of the man in black.

"Help me kill someone, my dear brother who is the heir to the family, how about it?"

It's just a joke, by the way, to vent the depression that he can't inherit the family business as a concubine, the concubine, but it's just a little stronger than those servants, and when Lao Tzu dies, he will have to beg for food.

"Name, address. ”

The man in black suddenly spoke, and his voice was soft, a girl.

"Hahaha, it's quite serious, his name is Du Yuan, and he lives in Du Mansion in the east of the city. ”

"Brother Du, hurry up, don't talk nonsense with that liar, be careful that your Hong'er is asked to be happy tonight, aren't you going to die of distress?"

"Yes, yes, my red must be mine!"

The gentlemen went straight to the Qinglou with a smile, and Bai Yu, who was napping against the wall on the side of the road, glanced at the silver, it was still good, and he didn't care about spending money like flowing water.

The surrounding vendors looked at the silver greedily and were envious.

He raised his hat and looked at the east of the city.

"The Du family, Du Yuan, it is rumored in the city that the Du family has bought many children, or it is related to the Demon Gate, so go and collect his life tonight. ”

Reach out and pick up the silver, since you have received the money, the contract will be automatically generated, less is less, and the first order will be a discount promotion

After that, bask in the sun against the wall and fall asleep......

............

The next day.

Bai Yu is still basking in the sun with his back against the wall, and the horizontal knife in his arms seems to have been unsheathed recently, the rag wraps the scabbard, and the non-slip linen wraps the handle of the knife, and the appearance is similar to that of ordinary people's fire sticks, which is inconspicuous and very low-key.

In the distance, bursts of crying could be heard in the east of the city, and a woman was crying and heartbroken.

Passers-by secretly laughed about this, and it seemed that someone who was assassinated really deserved to be killed, and one person exchanged his own death for the joy of the people of the city, which can be regarded as a contribution.

A snake is recalling the loopholes in last night's assassination, looking for deficiencies over and over again to correct them.

In the distance, a man staggered and walked as if he had lost his mind.

Du Ding was stunned.

I was woken up by a scream of a maid this morning, and then learned that my brother, who was indifferent and mocking to me, died, his face was calm as if he was asleep, and there were no scars on his body, and the eldest mother only had one son, and when he died, he became the only heir.

But...... How could he die when he was so good?

Du Ding remembered the girl in black yesterday, he gave her silver to buy his brother's life, and today his brother died, if it has nothing to do with ghosts, don't believe it, is she really an assassin? They all say that assassins are indifferent and ruthless, what if they turn their faces and kill themselves? Now that he has become the only heir to the family property, he can't die.

Holding the package in his arms, he cautiously came all the way to the girl in black and knelt down with a chirp.

"Hero...... This is all my silver...... Please don't kill me......"

Bai Yu didn't raise his head.

"Doing business pays attention to both money and goods, you give money, I kill, if you give money again, then I must kill again, say, who do you want to die. ”

"I ...... I was wrong......"

The rest of the vendors didn't know why, and they couldn't figure out why the Du family knelt down to the girl who used to sell umbrellas.

"Take back the money, besides, please help me publicize it, you know, if I don't have a list, I can't make money, you can tell others that I'm good at killing, quality and quantity." ”

"I ...... I'll help the hero promote ......"

Du Su wanted to cry without tears.