Yan Hong originally planned to make a quick decision.

But looking at the layman with sharp eyes but pretending to be lazy buried in the quilt, his breath was long, but for some reason, it was difficult to start.

If you cut it directly through the quilt, you won't have so many worries. Kill Zhao Wu'an, that organization will let him leave this place, he will be removed from the Yanyu Pavilion, he will be able to leave this river, lakes and blood swamps, he will be able to return to his hometown, and there, everything will be over.

This is all Yan Hong's thoughts, he has long been tired of the waves of the rivers and lakes, he has long been tired of licking blood from the knife edge, and he is tired of being precarious.

Yan Hong pulled out the knife in his hand and raised it high.

"You dare!"

An angry voice suddenly sounded from behind, like an edict, and in an instant, a thousand swords surged, and the sword qi was like a rainbow.

Yan Hong was like a great enemy, and for a while aroused all the strength and intuition of the mixed rivers and lakes for many years, turned around and slashed away, and he had already done his best.

With a sword that drained all his internal strength, he faced thousands of sword qi head-on. Like rain and wind, sword qi like thunder swarmed, and in an instant, each sword qi retreated by a point, one sword on top of another, and the sword fell on the blade like gold and iron. The long knife retreated.

Thousands of sword qi spilled.

Yan Hong, who used all his strength to slash a knife, took three steps back, blood spilled from the tiger's mouth, and the long knife was already full of cracks.

And Zhao Wu'an, who had done all this, just stood at the door, holding the sword box in his hand, and the box stood on the ground.

The white clothes fluttered, the sword intent was vigorous, and the black hair suddenly rose like a waterfall, almost instantly falling into the enchantment.

Zhao Wu'an said coldly: "Kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, spare your life." ”

Yan Hong was shocked in his heart.

When he sat and talked with Zhao Wu'an before, when he saw the sword box behind Zhao Wu'an, he immediately realized that this person was the leader of the Yanyu Pavilion for several years.

As a person on the gold spending list, each person has a staggering price, and the killer of the Yanyu Pavilion, if he comes to the head of this person, he can get gold equivalent to this price.

Spending money is like killing a person, this is the rule of Yanyu Pavilion to accept orders from the outside world.

But the three people who are at the top of the gold list have no price behind. Because the price of these three people is too high, it is already beyond the reach of outsiders. Only the Smoke and Rain Pavilion itself can pay the killer this price.

The name of that price is called Freedom.

As soon as any one of the three was killed, the Smoke and Rain Pavilion would immediately release the killer from the main mansion and burn all of his files, and from then on, the killer would never be found again. The killer who completes the task will be able to escape from the prison of the rivers and lakes forever.

For Yan Hong, freedom can almost be exchanged for life.

So after confirming that Zhao Wu'an had left Tingyu Pavilion, he secretly came to Zhao Wu'an's house, wanting to wait for the rabbit, but he didn't expect Zhao Wu'an to be lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

However, if it is Zhao Wu'an who is sleeping in bed, who is this in front of him?

Yan Hong sneered: "Swinging the gold list, it is really not an ordinary person. ”

Without waiting for Zhao Wu'an to answer, Yan Hong's cracked blade instantly rested on the neck of the person on the bed. The man seemed to feel hot, and had already pulled out most of the quilt, his sideburns were scattered, and his eyes were sleepy.

Zhao Wuan said angrily: "Stop!"

Yan Hong grabbed An Qing's shoulders and lifted her up like a chicken, and the blade was always an inch above An Qing's neck. An Qing, who was suddenly rudely pulled out of the bed, was still muttering something half-asleep, as if she felt the coldness in her neck, looked down, and woke up eight or nine points in an instant.

She looked up at Zhao Wu'an at the door, and then looked sideways at Yan Hong beside her, her face turned pale for a moment, her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

"Settle down!" Yan Hong unceremoniously raised the knife closer to An Qing's neck, and sneered at Zhao Wu'an: "Zhao Wu'an, I thought you wouldn't be defeated by such a little girl." ”

The most taboo thing to do in the rivers and lakes is the heart of benevolence and righteousness. Of course, morality exists in the hearts of the people, but if the strength is not enough, it is necessary to preach morality, and the final outcome is to give one's life to morality.

Yan Hong, who has licked blood from the tip of the knife for several years to get to his current status, is naturally well versed in this. As the killer of Yanyu Pavilion, he has always been well hidden, and even black and white only regard him as a good knife disciple of Jinji Village, without knowing his true identity at all.

He can have his current status, and the most indispensable thing is a ruthless heart.

Afraid of hurting An Qing, the sword intent of Zhao Wu'an's sword box in his hand was much dimmer at this moment, and he glanced outward, as if he was seeking rescue. Yan Hong saw that the coercion was effective, and pursued after him: "Leave your head behind, and I will let go of this girl immediately." ”

An Qing was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes widened: "Don't! If you die now, I will be very sorry!"

Zhao Wuan frowned and said, "Nonsense!"

He rarely had such a fierce time, An Qing was suddenly frightened and took a step back, but was firmly restrained by Yan Hong and did not dare to speak.

Yan Hong sneered: "That's embarrassing, I can't care about pity for the old Yan." Zhao Wu'an, your life is indeed much more expensive than this girl's. ”

Zhao Wu'an gritted his teeth and said: "Indiscriminate killing of innocents, this is the rule of Jinji Village?"

Yan Hong said with a smile: "It's not from Jinji Village, it's the rules of Yanyu Pavilion." ”

Zhao Wu'an clenched his fists suddenly.

He hadn't heard of Yanyu Pavilion, but seeing Yan Hong's posture of not taking his life and not giving up, he had guessed it somewhat. Yanyu Pavilion, which should be the same as Luo Yi Pavilion, is an assassin organization in Liangzhelu Road, and Yan Hong is one of its members.

Usually the Assassins in the cabinet would take action after they had been prepared, rather than making such a desperate bet. Yan Hong is so impatient, most likely because of his Zhao Wu'an's bounty, which has reached a sky-high price.

Yan Hong sneered: "That's it, I'll count dozens of times, and after ten strokes, either you will die or this little girl will die." ”

He saw that Zhao Wu'an was afraid of hurting An Qing, so he deliberately aimed at his death hole. Even if Zhao Wu'an made up his mind to kill An Qing, he would inevitably be in turmoil, and if he fought, how could he be Yan Hong's opponent. The previous sword qi seemed to be strong, and the sword that could crack Yan Hong's sword could not be completely broken, and it was impossible to use it a second time. Yan Hong has enough chips in his hand, so he is not afraid to gamble this time.

"One. He didn't give Zhao Wu'an too much chance to pause.

It's noon now, I'm afraid that most people are in the front yard, Rao is Zhao Wu'an is teeth and teeth are dragging out time, and it is difficult to control the situation if he accidentally finds that there are abnormal Jianghu knights or servants of Xiao Mansion here. Although Yan Hong's martial arts skills are not high, he still has a third-grade level, and most people in the mansion are unlikely to kill An Qing with one blow before he has time to hurt him.

Yan Hong, who had the chance to win, sneered and counted: "Two." ”

Zhao Wuan sighed: "You stop now, I'll let you go." ”

"Let me go? Yan Hong seemed to have heard some lame joke, his eyebrows and eyes were hideous, "Stop talking nonsense! The rivers and lakes are just cages, where can I escape? Where is there not endless retribution, life and death vendettas? This is just a swamp of blood, I don't want to climb from one pool to another, I want to leave here." Four. ”

Zhao Wu'an pressed the sword box with his hand, and his eyes were complicated.

Yan Hong smiled fiercely: "Five." ”

Zhao Wu'an let out a long sigh and stretched out his hand to pull out Su Mushu from the box. Among the six swords, this sword is the most slender, up to two feet, the sword body is like a mirror, there is a hidden streamer flashing, and the tail is decorated with a golden sword spike.

Yan Hong said: "That's right, kill yourself in front of me, I promise to let this little girl live." ”

"Zhao Wu'an, don't be stupid!" An Qing stretched out her legs and glared, but she was strangled by Yan Hong and couldn't move, "Don't worry about me and go directly!"

When Yan Hong counted to six, Zhao Wu'an sighed and said, "If you go against me, Yanyu Pavilion should first weigh how many catties and taels you have." ”

Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, and he was so angry that he was about to count seven.

A flash of thunder flashed.

Outside the window, Hu Buxi sneered: "What about counting seven? Beware that no one has helped you for your first seven!"