The Lotus Girl showed that many of the assassination techniques she had learned in the Carved Wood Academy were things that Gu Shenwei missed and could never make up for again.

The Carving Academy not only teaches martial arts, but also dozens of strange knowledge such as disguise, tracking, interrogation, and ventriloquism, and the apprentices can choose several of them according to their own favors and abilities, and no one can learn them all, but no one is so stupid that they don't learn any of them.

The Lotus Girl didn't change her appearance, she just put on heavy makeup, even so, no one could recognize her, Gu Shenwei saw the Lotus Girl in red for the first time, and simply couldn't believe her eyes.

What has changed is not only her appearance, but also her temperament, the lotus girl seems to have changed from the inside out, her eyes are flowing, her tenderness is like water, and she no longer looks like a killer.

Perhaps this is also one of the miraculous skills taught by the Carving Academy, Gu Shenwei has to admit that this skill is very useful, who would have thought that such a wonderful beauty would have a murderous sword hidden under her skirt?

The uninteresting Han Song Laosan almost ruined the entire assassination plan, but it also made the prostitute dressed as a Dutch girl more realistic.

As soon as she entered the small room upstairs, the lotus girl took out a dagger from her sleeve and killed Song Laosan, and the subsequent voices came from her alone.

There is something in the eyes of the sword god Huang Shi'an, which makes the lotus girl believe that this man will definitely come up to save the beauty, that kind of thing is either called chivalry, or dignity, or purely wants to prove his male strength, just like a male beast fighting to the death for the female beast.

If the "hero" who came up was not Huang Shi'an, but another man, she could only kill one more innocent person, and then quickly evacuate.

This is the longest quarter of an hour that the Dutch girl has ever spent, she is the same as Huan Nu, she is a killer with her minions exposed, she knows that she has great power, but she doesn't know how much stronger this power is than her opponent, and they have to use success and success again to consolidate their confidence.

The sword god Huang Shi'an went upstairs, pushed open the door, and found that there was no light in the room, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Close the door. A soft woman's voice commanded from the other side.

Huang Shidao closed the door, but pulled out the knife, he is a top swordsman, he can detect danger by feeling, he is still an arrogant swordsman, not afraid of killers, let alone female killers.

"Hopefully you'll have the energy to do something else later. ”

This was the last sentence of Huang Shi'an, the sword god of the Qiu Society, and a tide of murderous aura poured out of the darkness, suffocating him and making his hands and feet weak.

But the sword god still took out the knife, slashing at the murderous aura that pressed like an avalanche, trying to cut a hole for himself to breathe.

Then he didn't need to breathe anymore.

There was a slight pain in his chest like a pinprick in his chest, and he knew that he was about to die, and two thoughts flashed through his mind: I don't even know who this woman is, and I don't have to pay the debt.

The Lotus Maiden was only a little faster than the Sword God, and when her sword stabbed at the target, Huang Shi'an's knife was only an inch away from her, and at the last moment, its strength faded, and it fell diagonally against her arm.

The Lotus Girl did not take a complete assassination method, she needed the sword god to be in the best condition so that she could use this killing to improve her swordsmanship.

The lotus girl reversed her red clothes and turned into a mysterious person wearing a black cloak and a hood, cut off the head, and took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention downstairs to walk out of the room, slowly descend the stairs, and leave calmly.

Her outfit was a common style in Nancheng, and it didn't arouse anyone's suspicion, and a few drops of blood fell on the ground before it was discovered afterwards.

The female killer in red became famous, but the aura did not fall on the lotus girl, in Biyu City, few people knew about her existence, and what everyone heard and witnessed were the two female sons of the Shangguan family.

Shangguan Yu was the first to be considered to be the gorgeous and peerless female killer, and because she was obviously taller, many people's speculations turned to Shangguan Ru.

Shangguan Ru didn't care, and even thought it was very interesting, but Yu Gongzi was a little unhappy, "Will I pretend to be that kind ......of woman?"

She can only say this, and she can no longer express her dissatisfaction, because all the methods used by the Dutch girl are taught by Jinpeng Castle, because one of the Jinpeng killer precepts is unscrupulous, if a person cares too much about identity and appearance, how can he become an excellent killer?

The son-in-law of the Shangguan family inadvertently reveals that she is not the real killer.

Many people smelled the coming storm, but the expected battle for supremacy did not take place immediately.

Qiu Society regretted erecting the sword god as the treasure of the town society, they swallowed the bitter fruit of their own brewing, although Huang Shi'an rarely participated in the battle, but he was the psychological pillar of all the Qiu Society swordsmen, his death, made many people tremble, and now there are no more than five people in a gang, they don't even dare to go out.

Ye Shilang refused to fight in the name of the Qiu Society, but he went to the Kun Society alone several times, followed by a group of good deeds, but each time he was told that the killer Yang Huan was not there.

Qiu Society spent a lot of effort to find the whereabouts of Huan Nu, and all kinds of means were used to investigate and buy, and many people who had a little relationship with Huan Nu made a small fortune and were also coerced by the sword, which only proved one fact, Huan Nu was indeed not in Kun Society, nor was he in Beicheng.

In order to avoid a fight, Gu Shen and the lotus girl hid out of the Kun Society, and the shopkeeper of the rice noodle shop rented a small house on the edge of the city in the name of others, and the two of them have been hiding there, planning the next move.

Gu Shenwei made up his mind, no matter what others thought, he would act in secret, and would never accept a public challenge, the decisive battle with Ye Shilang was glorious, that person was just a business to remove the thorn in the eye for Meng Wugongzi.

The reputation of the killer Yang Huan has dropped to the point where he can no longer be lowered, and he is now a despicable and incompetent coward, who will only hide in a dark corner and make a living.

Gu Shenwei didn't explain to anyone, and he didn't even go to Beicheng to meet the ten princes, he discussed swordsmanship with the lotus girl every day, and took turns to monitor Ye Shilang's residence at night.

Gu Shenwei guessed that Ye Shilang must have a protector hiding around him, and this guess was confirmed after several days of observation.

"He's doing a good job. The Lotus Girl first discovered the trace of Chu Yang Jun, and her evaluation of him was just that.

"You lose with a sword, and you win with a kill. Gu Shenwei whispered this sentence, and became interested in the Peng Xianren who had never met before.

Swordsmen are always too proud, Ye Shilang let Chu Yang Jun secretly protect himself, which is already the biggest concession he has made in his own safety, if there is no assassin to show up, Chu Yang Jun will not show up, these two people disdain to play conspiracy, so they will never agree to use Ye Shilang to set a trap.

Gu Shenwei felt that he and the lotus girl had already won.

The entire southern city was tensed by the long-delayed battle of Kunqiu, and every day in every tavern there was a conclusive prediction: the battle was tonight.

One of the taverns, only half a street away from Ye Shiro's residence, was dirty and small, crammed into a bunch of palatial brothels and casinos, inconspicuous, with few customers, and even more deserted during the day, but in recent days it has welcomed a repeat customer.

The repeat customer showed up every morning, and the shopkeeper personally served him a pot of home-brewed rice wine, a plate of marinated peanuts, and a plate of cooked beef, the style never changed, and the guest would spend a long time eating this little food, and then borrow a room in the tavern to take a nap, the room had nothing but a bed, and it was unusually tidy, and he left in the evening, did not return all night, and occasionally disappeared for a period of time during the day.

The guests have black robes hanging down to the ground, and even when eating, their faces are hidden in their hoods, and they never talk to anyone, and the shopkeeper never takes the initiative to talk to them except for serving wine and food.

This is Hatsuyo-kun, who guards Ye Shiro's neighborhood every night, and when Ye Shiro goes out during the day, he also mixes in the crowd that follows him, observing clues, and never letting the assassin succeed a second time.

It never occurred to him that he was the target of the assassination.

On the evening of the fifth day of the second lunar month, the streets were full of pedestrians, and Nancheng was stretching out like a resurrected giant beast, letting out a continuous roar, and Hatsuyo-kun walked to Ye Shiro's residence to fulfill his duty, which was a task that he took on willingly and even happily.

Everyone has a face that can become another at any moment, apathy turns into passion, joy turns to anger, tenderness turns to hatred, and suddenly, one pair becomes a killer.

The steel dart was sent from several people away, cutting through a man's clothes and flying against a woman's raised arm, neither of them noticing, and continued walking.

Chu Yang-kun's body was slightly sideways, and the steel dart hit the scabbard through the cloak.

He saw the assassin, the same black cloak, but at the moment of flicking the dart, revealing a bright red garment, it was a woman.

Chu Yangjun deftly squeezed through the crowd, following the woman in red ten steps away, if anyone wanted to compete in light skills, he would not casually admit defeat.

The woman in red dodged everywhere, and couldn't shake off her tail even though she tried her best, so she turned a few corners in succession and entered a sparsely populated alley.

This was exactly what Chu Yang Jun wanted, and he sped up, intending to capture the assassin alive within twenty paces.

The woman in red seemed to be in a panic, walked into a dead end, and seeing that there was no place to hide, she dodged and jumped on the roof, ready to speed up her escape, Chu Yangjun jumped at the same time, but ushered in a mysterious sword.

The center of his feet was three feet off the ground, Chu Yang Jun understood that he had fallen into a trap, and jumped up three feet, he pulled out his long sword, his heart was calm and fearless, when half of his body exceeded the roof, he had already stabbed the target with a sword, who thought that Chu Yang Jun could not use the sword at any time, it was a big mistake.

The sword stabbed, and from the tip of the sword came the tremor of the target's muscles as they contracted, like the last dead leaf falling on the calm surface of a lake in late autumn, and the ripples were invisible, but they could travel all the way to the other side.

A swordsman does not let the sword in his hand stay in the enemy's body, and the collection of the sword is just as important as the stabbing sword.

Chu Yangjun's heart was sour, as if his favorite flower was red and gone, bringing a moment of loss and sorrow, he let go of the hilt of his sword, did not withdraw the long sword, and fell downward, falling on the dirty snow of Nancheng, which was one of the things he hated the most.

Looking up, the black-clothed killer stood on the roof and looked down, the long sword swaying up and down on his chest, Chu Yangjun recognized the identity of the killer, and showed the last trace of a smile, and his woman-like face did not have the slightest resentment.

"Tell Shiro to bury me under the peach blossom tree. ”

Gu Shenwei only heard the swordsman's last words, but did not see his smile and face.

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