Chapter 3: The Wine of the Birds

"It's time to come, show up quickly!" The middle-aged man held a long knife tightly in his hand, and his tone was tough, but the beads of sweat on his forehead revealed his nervousness, "Haven't you always claimed to be on time to take your life, and you haven't missed a beat?" Come on, come out, come and fight with Li!"

A gust of wind appeared out of thin air, and the fallen leaves in front of the man swirled and flew into the air. The man didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, he swung his knife vigorously and slashed at the gust of wind, and roared angrily: "Go to death!" The back of his neck was cold, and he subconsciously looked back, only to see a vague shaking black shadow, and then fell into darkness after a muffled sound.

"Tsk, this is dead? There's a lot more to say. Looking at the man who fell to the ground, Blood Feng pursed his lips in disappointment, squatted down and found a three-inch-long yellow rune paper in the man's arms, with the date and hour written on it. He looked at it, confirmed that the hour on it was correct, put it in his arms, took another gray piece of paper of the same size and material and threw it away, and then added unwillingly lonely: "Killer killer, eat dark food, who would be stupid enough to fight you head-on-even if you can fight like this." ”

The fragile piece of paper, infused with internal force, pierced the wound on the side of the man's neck like a sharp blade, and a piece of the handwriting was exposed. Blood-red words, handwriting beautiful.

"Bloodstained Maple with Blood"

"I'd rather shut him up sooner rather than listen to him bark. ”

When Blood Maple heard the sound, there was a young man in the same costume and as young as him standing on the branch of the maple tree not far away. Blood Maple bent his eyes and smiled: "It's not what I want, it's just that even the prey knows that we will do it on time, so why are you embarrassed to advance?"

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said, "A person like this needs the two of us to make a trip." Fortunately, no one will know that it was two people who did it, otherwise no one would have laughed off their big teeth. ”

Blood Feng waved his hand and said, "As long as the employer gives you a lot of money, it won't cost you much effort to make such a trip." ”

Xueluo snorted coldly: "You know the money." ”

Blood Feng looked at him strangely and asked, "What is the killer not for money?"

"Noise. Xueluo didn't bother to say more to him, "Let's leave when the work is over." "On tiptoe, you can move from the treetops to other trees, and your movements will be light.

Blood Feng hurriedly caught up with him and said, "Eh, blood falls, you slow down." How many missions are we going to have today?"

The speed of blood falling slowed down a little, allowing him to walk side by side with him: "Twenty-three." ”

"So much?" Blood Feng said happily, "I'm not dead yet, it's amazing." ”

Bloodfall replied, "Because you're doing missions that you're capable of, there's no other killer fighting you yet." ”

Blood Feng said nonchalantly: "It's okay, if you really want to meet someone who robs business, isn't there still you?" If you can't even rob you, we can run away." ”

Xueluo looked at him with disgust and said, "Don't embarrass the wine hall." ”

Blood Feng said: "I didn't, this is the order of the hall master." If you can kill, you will kill together, if you can't kill, you will run, and if you lose business, you will not do a loss-making business. ”

Xueluo said: "I think you can run directly, and it also saves the danger of not being able to run." ”

Blood Feng spread his hands and said: "I can be regarded as the top fifty killers in the Wine Hall and the top one hundred and fifteen in the whole rivers and lakes." After thinking about it, he collapsed and said in frustration: "It doesn't sound like it's very powerful." ”

Xueluo looked at him waving his hands while talking, staggering in the treetops and about to fall, and finally couldn't help but sigh and said, "If you talk less, you must be the top 100 killers in the whole world." ”

Blood Feng's eyes lit up and asked, "Really?"

Xueluo said: "Fake!" Without waiting for him, he suddenly sped up and left him far behind.

Blood Maple seems to have gotten used to his partner's attitude, and he is not in a hurry to chase him, and he maintains his current speed. Although the blood fall sped up, it quickly stopped, always maintaining a distance from the blood maple behind it that could help each other at any time.

There are six major branches of the Liquor Hall, with the three halls of Demon, Blood, and Hidden as the main forces, the two halls of loss and turbidity as the killers who are still being cultivated, and the "Flow" Hall is responsible for the auxiliary work behind the scenes.

Yellow rune paper is sent before the action to remind the time of death, and gray rune paper is left after the killing, indicating the person who did it.

Drinking kills, silent and invisible.

And there are two other forces on the rivers and lakes alongside it, Candle Drag and Wu Hook.

The candle hall is more high-profile than the wine hall. But whoever drags the candle to kill the hand, he will surely light the candle and come with the candle. The candle flame is not red but green, like a ghost fire on a grave.

Ghosts and fires hook souls, and the living detour.

Wu Hook kills people without reminding them, let alone revealing their whereabouts. Wu Gou is a killer's business, but he claims to be a chivalrous man. After each killing, the words "Kill one person in ten steps, leave no line for a thousand miles" on the wall.

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

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The debut time of the three forces is different, but they became famous in the rivers and lakes three years ago, and they became a three-legged trend in less than a year.

No one would think it was an accident. So the people in the rivers and lakes have also speculated for three years, who will be the people standing behind each of these three organizations?

The killer is mysterious, and the person behind the killer is equally mysterious.

The sharp candle hall, the sharp wine hall that avoids its edge, and the Wu hook that is targeted by both at the same time. With their open and secret fighting, the intentions of the three parties gradually emerged in the rivers and lakes.

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There are no surprises in the rivers and lakes.

There are those who do business with the living, and there are those who do business with the dead.

It's a pity that the dead man's business doesn't have to be to make longevity.

There is such a place, called the Valley of the Underworld.

It is said that it is full of white bones, and the sky is full of vultures and eagles that feed on it.

It is said that the souls of the dead linger in it, and will take the bodies of the living who enter the Valley of the Underworld.

It is said that there is a mass grave, and the crying of babies can be heard late at night.

Actually, it's not like it's a place to do the business of the dead.

What counts as a dead person?

The Valley of the Underworld is a low valley surrounded by mountains. There is a miasma in the bath, poisonous insects on the ground, and an eagle vulture in the sky that can kill. And beneath this seemingly lifeless surface lies a group of people who live in the belly of the mountains and underground. They are the "living who are dead." Outside, they have become completely dead, still dead people with names and surnames.

That's right, many of those who have been hunted down to nowhere to go or tolerated by the crowd have come here. It seems impossible to recruit such a group of outlaws under his command, so that they can look at the horse's head. In fact, as long as you provide protection and deterrence, there is no problem in killing a few more who can't be subdued.

These people who have a skill but can't see the light of day, or rely on the Stygian Valley to be half-baked killers, or make hidden weapons and poisons, which are sold by some of the people in charge of going out to buy and sell in the Stygian Valley, and then give them corresponding remuneration, or provide some blueprints and sword books in exchange for the qualification to stay here for a few years.

In short, the Valley of the Shadows never restricts their freedom, nor does it have particularly strict requirements, it is a mixture, but it is extremely harmonious. In order to survive, they came to a consensus. The real wicked people are not as difficult to communicate with each other as they imagined.