After listening to this, although Lu Jian didn't quite agree with his point of view, he felt that in his situation, it seemed that he could only do so.

The man in black Butterfly seemed to see that Lu Jian didn't have a good impression of the assassin profession, and he didn't want to argue, so he just said to Lu Quan: "There is good and evil in this world, but not every kind person has good retribution, for example, Miss Xu Xu, then when you face evil and can't resist it with kindness, why not use evil to fight evil?"

Lu Jian couldn't answer him this question, because the old man with a tooth was beaten by Zhu Rong to the point that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the current rusty sword didn't have a trace of aura, and Lu Jian always called the old man gently when no one was around, but the rusty sword didn't have a trace of reaction.

Zeng Jiayu, who was listening quietly, suddenly spoke: "Brother Butterfly, I want to join your organization, can you accept me?"

Butterfly and Lu Jian were both surprised, and looked at the little girl's delicate face together. Butterfly asked suspiciously, "Are you serious?"

Zeng Jiaxi nodded firmly and said, "Yes, I'm very serious." ”

Butterfly didn't know how to persuade for a while, just shook her head and said, "This industry is not suitable for girls, especially young girls like you." ”

Lu Jian also persuaded the little girl: "Miss Zeng, the killer is to kill people every day, how can you do this?"

The little girl stroked the hair around her ears and replied to the two people: "I don't think being a killer is necessarily a bad person, just like Brother Butterfly said, as long as you keep the bottom line, you are still yourself." Besides, I think the fight against violence is peace. Since being a weak and good person is going to be bullied, then I will be a good person who responds to violence with violence. I'm going to try if it doesn't work or not. When she said this, the little girl seemed to have grown up a lot.

Butterfly stretched out her thumb and praised: "Your heart will definitely become a strong man among the killers." ”

Lu Jian looked at the determined little girl, and it was difficult to say anything.

Zeng Jiaxi said to Lu Quan: "Brother Lu, we are all people who have lost relatives, so, if possible, I hope you will join in." I know that you are practicing, in fact, killing words is also one of the avenues of practice, the ancient heart method has clouds, it is easy to break the mountain thief, it is difficult to break the heart, for the doubts in our hearts, perhaps, killing words is the solution. ”

Lu Jian looked at the little girl's sincere gaze, and his heart moved slightly.

The old man is no longer around, how to go on his own path in the future, in fact, he doesn't have a specific idea, Zeng Jiayu said that being a good person who responds to violence with violence seems to be also a choice.

What's more, he himself could clearly feel that after he killed someone yesterday, it may be because of his full display of ability, and his cultivation has changed significantly.

Those aura children in the body seem to have more, and they are working more diligently.

Lu Jian thought again that if his cultivation was high enough, then the old man with open teeth would not be sleeping in the rusty sword, so being able to improve his cultivation as soon as possible was also something for the old man with open teeth.

Besides, I'm alone now, and I don't know where to go, what to do, I don't have a clue, so it's feasible to experience it first, and if I find that I don't like being an assassin very much, I just leave.

However, is there really a right or wrong thing about murder? I always feel that it does not seem to be what I want to pursue, and how to go in the future is a question?

Thinking of this, Lu Pressure hesitated and said to Butterfly: "Senior Butterfly, I can't answer you now, let me think about it, okay?"

Butterfly shook her head and sighed: "Your temperament is not as decisive as the little girl! Okay, wait until you think about it, before that, you can practice with the little girl." For the sake of you saving me, I will pass on to you the peerless ninjutsu of my hometown. ”

Butterfly then said: "Our organization is called the Assassin Alliance, which is usually hidden everywhere, and when there is a task at the headquarters, it will send white doves to deliver letters. ”

Lu Jian thought for a while and asked, "What if the task assigned is to kill a good person, can I not take the task?"

Butterfly smiled, touched Lu Quan's head and said, "As long as the person who is on the order to kill must have a reason." What you say is a child's words, when the time comes, you will know that there are absolutely good and bad people in this world, besides, the task will mark the reason for killing him, you must kill to take the task, if you don't want to take it, you can return the deposit double. ”

Lu Jian sighed and looked at the little girl: "Then how do we join the organization, besides, the killers all use code names, what code names do we use!"

Butterfly smiled: "It's very simple to join the organization, I will send a letter of recommendation, and it will generally be approved soon, you will be in a group with me temporarily, and when your star level is improved in the future, you will be grouped separately or work alone." As for the codename, you can discuss it first, and when I report it later, I will write it down. ”

Lu Jian scratched his head and said to Zeng Jiaxi: "I don't know much about reading, otherwise, please think of two names." ”

Zeng Jiaxi stroked the hair of her sideburns, looked down and thought for a while, then looked up and smiled: "My name is Hummingbird, you, let's call it Flying Pig." After speaking, I couldn't help but cover my mouth and laugh.

Lu Jian looked at Zeng Jiayu complainingly: "Why do you give yourself such a nice name, give me this name!"

The butterflies laughed too, and thought it was very funny.

Lu Jian actually knew that the little girl was joking with herself, but seeing her sweep away the gloom of many days and show a long-lost smile, she was actually very happy in her heart.

Zeng Jiayu stopped laughing, Yang Yang's smooth little chin, and said to Lu Zhu: "I'm joking with you, wait a minute, I'll seriously think of one for you." ”

Lu Jian shook his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, the flying pig will fly the pig, and the pig will fly in the wind. It's good, it's good. ”

For country children, the name is Gou Yu, there are too many dog eggs, what is wrong with flying pigs, isn't it good to see the little girl happy.

Zeng Jiaxi looked at the little fat man with a bright smile, knowing that he wanted to make himself happy, and his heart was very moved.

Butterfly laughed and said: "That's it, in the future, the little girl will be called a hummingbird, the little fat man will be called a flying pig, plus my butterfly, our combination will be called 'Flying Bird Butterfly'!"

Lu Xiaopang read: "Flying Bird Butterfly, Flying Bird Butterfly, it's so good!"

The butterfly bent his fingers and knocked on the little fat man's head, and said with a smile: "We are killers, what's the use of just sounding good, we have to be easy to use." ”

After speaking, he clapped his hands again and said to the two: "Today will take a day off, and starting tomorrow, I will conduct a killer training tutorial for you." ”

Lu Pressure looked at the butterfly in good spirits, it seemed that after he said the things he had suppressed in his heart for many years, he was a lot more relaxed, and Lu Pressure was quite happy for him.

When it was time for lunch, Lu Jian helped the butterfly change the medicine, and then bandaged it with a cloth belt, and he was busy boiling water to cook, and the barge horse ate the remaining half of the tiger, peeled and removed the bones, and roasted it on the branches, and at the same time boiled a large pot of soup with tiger bones, saying that it was for the butterflies to nourish.

The butterfly was lying on the chair, looking at the land pressure that kept turning the tiger meat, and the little fat man at this time, his face was red from the fire, and his forehead was full of sweat, but he was skillful in turning the tiger meat and sprinkling some salt, very focused.