Page Chuanbei has been hiding in the royal desert of Dali City since the assassination of Xiao Jianyun, the head of the Diancang faction, and the north of the page Chuanbei looks for food every night to be self-sufficient, sometimes Dali City is heavily guarded, and can only return to the deserted courtyard empty-handed, but the wine has never stopped, even if you can't get food every night, but the wine is definitely found, because for the killer, wine is the best antidote, and the north of the page is a killer, so you need wine more, wine can eliminate sorrow, you can forget everything, during the day, you can hide in the house and drink, forget all .......

But when a person falls, he often ignores a lot and relaxes a lot, and the assassination of Xiao Jianyun, the head of the Diancang faction, has spread all over the rivers and lakes in the martial arts, of course, no one knows that it was Ye Chuanbei, except for Ling Ao, the mastermind, and even Ling Ao has lost the hiding place of Ye Chuanbei.

Central Plains Eagle, the god of scimitars! Although the reputation is not as loud as the world's first swordsman Chu Yanxi, the Central Plains Eagle, the god of scimitars in the Western Regions, is a mythical existence, so that Duan Jianhao, the third prince of the Dali royal family, was invited as a bodyguard, judging that murderous spirit is one of the basic skills of the killer.

Early in the morning, Ye Chuanbei drank as usual, ready to fall asleep peacefully, and the sound of light footsteps stopped the sleepiness, and the man stood outside the house, as for how to enter the courtyard, there is no need to explain, they are all killers, these are basic skills.

The man outside the house said coldly: "If you guess correctly, you are the number one killer in the Central Plains - Ye Chuanbei!"

Page Chuanbei did not answer, silent.

"I heard that you fought with Chu Yanxi, the number one swordsman in the world, since you are still alive......" The man outside the house said coldly.

"That's right! Chu Yanxi has become my sword soul, but I let him go, it's a pity to kill him, in fact, the fate of the swordsman and the killer is involuntarily, isn't it? You are also a killer, you should understand......" Page Chuanbei said lightly with a sip of wine.

"Page Kawakita ...... You are a killer, you shouldn't let go of the target, let alone the number one swordsman in the world, Chu Yanxi......" The man outside the house said coldly.

"Actually, we are all killers, and Akari doesn't need to know that much!, I just want to know your purpose......" Page Chuanbei said lightly with another sip of wine.

"Actually, we don't have a grudge, the purpose is naturally different, and we don't need to do anything, we will have a chance in the future, but now I want you to leave Dali City as soon as possible, after all, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers! If the Dali royal family knows that you exist in Dali City, it will be bad for the royal family! You should understand......" The man outside the house said coldly.

Ye Chuanbei smiled bitterly: "It seems that the killers can't help themselves, are you willing to live forever under the command of others?"

The man outside the house said coldly: "You don't want to be a killer, you're tired of it?"

Page Chuanbei said lightly: "That's right! I'm tired of killing, I want to start a new ......."

The man outside the house said coldly, "Oh! do you still have a chance?"

Ye Chuanbei said lightly: "Of course there is a chance, I didn't think I had a chance before, but then I believed that fate is in your own hands, if you awaken, you can also have a new life......"

The man outside the house sneered: "Ridiculous! Page Chuanbei, you have lost the unique nature of a killer, and you are almost like a dead man! I, Zhongyuan Ying, have been a killer for decades, and I will not easily believe what you say, besides, I also believe that my scimitar is not under your sword, I am fearless of you martial arts masters in the Central Plains and the surrounding areas, and I like to challenge the masters......"

The cold wind was biting, stinging people's hearts, the sky gradually began to drizzle, Ye Chuanbei wine had been drunk, slowly walked out of the house, the Central Plains Eagle has been standing in the deserted courtyard outside the house, Ye Chuanbei went out only to see his back and the scimitar close to his thigh, it is impossible to tell whether it is a shadow or the real body under the rain, but he can feel the murderous aura that has never been before, even stronger than the murderous aura when he first saw Chu Yanxi.

Page Chuanbei stood with a sword, the space was very quiet, except for the sound of rain and raindrops falling on the sword, the sound was exceptionally crisp, such as the love of the world before death, Page Chuanbei had always thought that he was very impulsive, but at this moment he realized that he was very calm, because the Central Plains Eagle had made a move, moving closer to the North of the Page at lightning speed, and at the same time the scimitar broke away from the body of the Central Plains Eagle, and spun towards the North of the Page with a rolling sword qi, and the North of the Page suddenly realized, because the Central Plains Eagle Scimitar attacked too fast, the scimitar cut through the neck and clothes, approaching the silver mask The North of the Central Plains held the sword to block the back corner of the cutlas, and the collision was strong, and the scimitar was knocked back, and at the same time, the North of the Central Plains took a few steps back, raising vigilance, and the North of the Central Plains thought to himself: The Central Plains Eagle Scimitar has been used in the Transformation Realm, if you defend yourself like this, you will have no chance of winning, because the Central Plains Eagle is too murderous and resentful, as long as there is negligence, you will inevitably die under the scimitar.