Chapter 2 The Past of Poyang Chapter 3 The Assassin

Li walked out of the restaurant with the wind, turned around and got into the back streets. After making sure that there was no one around, he rolled over and climbed onto the roof next to him with a harrier. Xu drank too much wine, and Li Suifeng felt the heat in his chest, so he opened his shirt and revealed a little chest. The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing across his chest, and he felt more comfortable.

"Speaking of which, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. Li followed the wind while walking along the ridge of the roof while looking at the bright moon in the sky. A moment later, he performed another light feat, and flew to the top of a small building. Li Suifeng hugged the Lizun Sword in his arms, looked around, and laughed: "It's a pity, such a beautiful scenery, not to mention the beauty and wine, not even a friend who can talk." It's a pity, it's a pity!" After saying this, Li Suifeng simply sat on the roof and said impatiently: "The night is good, if you want to find trouble, hurry up! Don't delay me admiring the moon." ”

"Boy, don't be too crazy!"

As soon as Li Suifeng's words fell, seven or eight black-clothed men suddenly appeared! They landed on the roof of the small building or nearby, holding their swords in their hands, and surrounded Li Suifeng in the middle!

The corners of Li Suifeng's mouth rose slightly, thinking that they could figure it out. "It's really hard for a few people to follow it up. He laughed and pointed to one of them, saying, "This is the little brother queuing up to buy sachets at the night market, right? After waiting for a long time, how can you say that if you don't buy it, you won't buy it? You won't be so shy to be a killer, right?" After saying that, he turned to the other person and said, "This brother, we should have met the vendor selling meat skewers." The bamboo skewer in your hand is gone, and you are still biting, are you fascinated by me?"

"This is the most dedicated, bought two pieces of sugar cake so big, and swallowed it in one bite, and he was not afraid of it. ”

"This, it's so hard for people to sell artists, you don't just have to make money, and you don't have to hold it up. Don't applaud, don't applaud, just look at me with your peripheral vision, don't your eyes be astringent?"

"And this one, the beggars disguised as thieves will shout a few words and say thank you. This is indeed the first time I have seen a beggar like you. ”

"That brother who sells broad beans, you put too much salt. That, you eat alone in a restaurant, as long as you have a plate of fried peanuts, you can't talk about it. ”

After Li Suifeng saw through the disguises of several people in the night market one by one, he looked at the last person. He said: "Bu Pinglan, you are so bold. I admire your courage to talk casually, and you want to calmly justify yourself by showing flaws in front of you. However, you played a good role in your true colors, a dignified disciple. As he spoke, a cold light crossed Li Suifeng's ink-like eyes. He sneered, "You me off. ”

"Hand over the beads!"

The words will fall, and the cold light will flash! The sword shadow pierces the throat! The first person, death!

Li returned his sword to the sheath with the wind and said coldly to Bu Pinglan: "I advise you to stop. ”

"It's just seven grades, and you dare to be rampant!" Bu Pinglan shouted: "Let's go together!" The killers immediately took action and besieged Li Suifeng!

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Li Suifeng's eyes. Then, he moved. To be precise, it disappeared at the moment when the night breeze blew! Li Suifeng's sword was extremely fast! It was so fast that a white light suddenly appeared in the night! It was so fast that it cut through his throat, but there was not a trace of blood!

The second person, die!

The white light was like a line, crossing the night sky! A long sword pierced through the chest! Before the killer died, he didn't even have time to step on the steps he had just taken!

The third person, die!

After killing the two in an instant, Li stood still on the roof with the wind, and the long sword reflected the moonlight, revealing a chill. "Do you want to continue?" he asked.

Several killers couldn't help but stop and look at each other! Li Suifeng's movements were too fast! The two people who died in an instant even awakened the fear in their hearts! Bu Pinglan looked at a few killers with hatred and hatred, and although he was also reluctant, his greed for the Buddha beads made him choose to continue! He shouted at several people: "He is only a seventh-grade, and you are all eighth-grade, what are you afraid of! He keeps telling us to stop, just to cover up that he has run out of oil! As long as we kill him, we will enjoy glory and wealth for the rest of our lives!"

"Yes, yes!" shouted one of the killers, "Brothers, come on!"

The words are about to fall, and Bu Pinglan and the remaining four killers will shoot at the same time!

"Obsessed. Li Suifeng's eyelids drooped and disappeared into the moonlight. The moonlight was as soft as flying flotsam, reflecting a sparkling wave, and Li Suifeng's sword was like a fish playing in the meantime, fluctuating.

The moonlight is slightly cool, and the autumn night breeze rises. In a trance, Bu Pinglan heard the sound of ice crystals shattering. He saw a man and a sword, like a demon, killing the four killers around him almost at the same time! Li Suifeng is an evil ghost, an evil ghost who kills people without seeing blood! He wants to run, he doesn't want to die! No matter how crazy greed is, he can't overcome the fear of death!

Bu Pinglan turned around and saw the evil ghost.

Lizun's sword pressed against Bu Pinglan's throat, and Li Suifeng asked him, "Who are you?"

"Great, heroic spare. Bu Pinglan hurriedly raised his hands and knelt on the roof in embarrassment. He stammered, "I—we are ......"

Suddenly, a sneer appeared on Bu Pinglan's face!

In the next moment, the parts of the Hidden Arrow were scattered on the roof, and there was a "crackling" sound on the tiles. Bu Pinglan covered his bloodied wrist and looked at Li Suifeng with a frightened expression.

"Your wrist movements are too obvious. Li Suifeng grabbed Bu Pinglan's jaw with his left hand, and with a wrong force, he knocked out his two back molars. "The back molars hide poison, and it is really a night talk wine shop. Li Suifeng said to Bu Pinglan expressionlessly: "You are a killer, you should know your fate." ”

After a few breaths, Li Suifeng held the long sword in his arms and walked alone in the alley. He took a few copper coins from his sleeve and threw them into the broken bowl of the beggar in the corner. Then he walked away as if nothing had happened.

After Li left with the wind, the beggar in the corner stood up sharply and ran out as fast as he could.

"Did the assassins of Listen to Rain Hills have been solved?"

"Commander, the eight six-rank assassins have all been resolved, and the visitor square has not noticed. ”

"What about this side?"

"Li Suifeng killed eight eight-rank assassins by himself, and his subordinates have sent people to clean up the traces. ”

The man in the shadows sighed helplessly, "It's getting more and more dangerous." ”

As soon as Li Suifeng returned to the small courtyard of Tingyu Villa, he saw Uncle Zhong standing in the courtyard of the small courtyard with his hands in his hands. After Uncle Zhong saw Li Suifeng come back safe and sound, he smiled and said, "Little friend, is the matter over?"

Li replied with the wind: "It's over for the time being." Why don't you rest at this time, Uncle Zhong?"

"There are a few restless rats nearby, and the old man can't sleep soundly. ”

By the moonlight, Li Suifeng saw a few broken tiles in the corner of the wall. He said, "Now that the rats have been removed, Uncle Zhong might as well rest earlier." I'm going to get up early tomorrow to visit the lake. ”

"Xiaoyou is relieved. ”

Li Suifeng grinned and said, "Instead of guarding against thieves every day, it's better to take it calmly." With that, he walked back to the room with the Lizun Sword in his arms.

Uncle Zhong looked at Li Suifeng's back, his brows furrowed slightly. "The breath is natural, as if it is one with heaven and earth. Even a master of the Dao state of mind may not be able to do it. The old man exerted pressure with his true anger, but it had no effect. The strength of this son is by no means as simple as seven products. ”

After returning to the room, Li Suifeng lit the oil lamp on the table. He then took out the beads from his bosom and looked at them carefully under the oil lamp. Suddenly, Li Suifeng saw the light shining through the Buddha beads, casting a blurred light and shadow on the table. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a vague hint of speculation was born in his heart. But the oil lamp in the room was too bright, and Li Suifeng could only see a haze, and he couldn't distinguish the mystery at all. After thinking for a while, Li Suifeng raised his hand and snuffed out the oil lamp. In the dark room, the moonlight shone through the windows and on the walls of the room.

Li Suifeng greeted the Buddha beads towards the moonlight, and the corners of his mouth were gently raised. The moonlight shines through the beads, casting a circular shadow on the wall. There is a landscape painting faintly in the light and shadow, but the light and shade are uncertain, such as clouds and mist, morning and sunset. However, there is only a Sanskrit inscription on the beads, and it is not clear why there is such a changed projection.

"Is this the subtlety of the Buddha beads?" Li Suifeng thought to himself. He carefully pondered the projection on the wall, but he only saw the clouds and mist flowing in it, and did not feel the mystery of half of the martial arts. He frowned slightly, and after observing for a long time, he said to himself, "This seems to be...... The map is shrouded in mist and mist, as if it is obscuring the landscape below...... But I can't see it clearly...... Could it be that this bead is just a part of it? That's why Xiang Liuyun asked me to investigate the bead?"

"How many forces will be involved in the Eternal Night Sect, the Tourist Workshop, the Sihai Academy, the Night Whispering Wine Shop, the Huo Family in the East China Sea, and even the Tianyan Mansion?" He sighed, took the beads into his arms, and quietly watched the moonlight reflected in the room.