When I went out, I was asked by Wen Renxiang, "What are you doing today?"

I narrowed into fox eyes and told her, "Sport, sport." ”

Lizhou Mansion is located in the very center of Lizhou, surrounded by four cities of similar size, which are named after the Bagua direction: with Lizhou Mansion as the core, Zhencheng in the northwest, Gencheng in the northeast, Ducheng in the southwest, and Xuncheng in the southeast.

Passing through the downtown area, we came to the forest path leading to Duicheng. After walking for half an hour, I was the only one left on the road, but it only seemed to be. Soon, there was a restless turbulence in the air, and the tender green leaves that had just rushed out of the mother on the branches danced curiously with this strange air current, and looked at the four black shadows that suddenly passed in the sky with novelty.

"I've been waiting until now, it's really hard for you. I gently stroked the sliding air current, flew out along the vortex arm formed by the convergence of the four strongest air currents, and stopped steadily two meters away, and said with a smile.

"People from the Water Clan?" asked a masked man, to clarify my identity.

"That's right," I said, turning my head to look at the masked man's only visible eye, and it was a meaningful look, "Unfortunately, I'm also one of the seventh generation and one of the candidates for patriarchship. ”

The masked man's gaze locked on me, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahahaha, if you're not bragging, that's a coincidence." ”

"Don't talk nonsense with her, go!" In the middle, the well-dressed and leading masked man has long been impatient. He was the first to be in it, and with a wave of his right hand, all the murderous aura present followed his instructions, and converged into a huge net towards me.

I tilted my head and my brow began to wrinkle: I haven't said it yet!

The murderous spirit is there. Today I deliberately wore women's clothes, a long skirt and caftan with wide sleeves and flowing white pear embroidery. People who are good at light skills and flexible in body can perform martial arts as chic and free as dance. When I'm in a good mood, I will deliberately experience: watching the swords in the flying clothes.

I folded my long sleeves and staggered to dodge the unruly attacks of the Four King Kongs. The murderous net changed its path up and down, left and right, back and forth around me. I shook my head: Sure enough, martial arts still have to be practiced every day, and the bones of my body are no longer as good as the noodles.

With the idea of practicing more, I patiently passed nearly a hundred tricks with a few masked people. But the martial arts of several of them are really uncreative, and the novelty at the beginning has long been flown away. My shirt was already hanging down beside me, and I shook my head again.

Turning around and retreating, he flicked his long sleeves and hit the giant net with luck with his left hand. It used seventy percent of the internal force, and suddenly the murderous net broke away, and the four black-clothed masked people were shocked to the ground by the air current.

I raised my eyebrows, and saw a carp in the black-clad masked man who took the lead straightened up and pulled out a short, sharp bayonet from his waist, with a very special shape: the blade fits very well in the palm of the hand, and the tip of the knife is also streamlined, making it easier to pierce in.

"It turned out to be someone from the Northern Qi Mountain Villa. "I recognize that bayonet, it is the proud work of Zhen Zhanqi, the owner of the Northern Qi Mountain Villa: the Northern Qi short stab. The forging process of a small bayonet was cumbersome and technical, so only those who had a title in the shonai could get one. This bayonet is not always used, unless the opponent is very difficult to deal with or wants to deal with the opponent sooner. Of course, there is also the case of showing off their position in the village. But in the current case, it's definitely not the latter.

"Count you as acquaintances. The masked leader said in a suppressed tone, and before he could finish his sentence, he attacked me again. Actually, I know very well that he is in a dying throes, but he doesn't want to admit it.

With light and dexterity, he relinquished his bayonet and raised his hand in response to the three men who attacked at the same time. I have to admit that the bayonet was very aggressive, and with the three of them making trouble, I felt a little fun fighting.

It's just that the fun is short-lived.

"It's not fun. I shook my head for the third time. The right hand grabbed a hand that had come up on its own initiative, a hand that suddenly shook a little. That hapless masked man will definitely blame himself for why it was him, why it was at this moment. Unfortunately, there is no chance at the moment, because my left hand has gripped his throat tightly, temporarily stopping his breathing.

When the other three saw my movements, they stopped in place and swallowed their saliva in unison. The masked leader reacted the fastest, yelled, and threw the remaining two men at me.

My first reaction was: Well, a lot of strength.

My second reaction was: it seems that you still have to choose a good master, otherwise the situation will be very miserable. Thankfully, I didn't want to get this outfit dirty today.

I jerked my leg up, focused my strength, and kicked at both of them. muttered in his heart: Fortunately, he is not a bustard father, otherwise with his profound attainments in Tai Chi, he can break the internal organs with one kick.

The two unlucky ones fell to the ground, motionless.

"Are you still playing?" I dusted off my slick sleeves, not in the mood to smile, because it would be a bit bad to let someone on the side leave first.

"Are you really one of the candidates for the Shui Clan's Patriarch?" the only remaining masked leader seemed to believe me.

I squinted my eyes and smoothed the strand of hair picked up by the hairpin in front of me: "Let me guess, did the owner of Zhen Zhanqi Village of Northern Qi Mountain Villa give you a chance to make meritorious contributions, give you my portrait, and let you wait for the opportunity to catch me, right?"

"That's good!" the masked leader admitted, perhaps he found out, and I didn't kill the killer.

"Are you still fantasizing that this mission is just a simple assassination?" I said, looking sideways at him, "Indeed, that's true for your mission. But if you look at the whole plan, it's not. ”

"What do you mean?" the masked man looked at me suspiciously.

"What I mean is simple: you're the first mover, and you're the first mover with your life as a bargaining chip. I listened carefully to the movement in the distance as I spoke.

"What do you mean by that!" The masked leader is very sensitive to words related to life and death, it turns out that the people of Beiqi Mountain Villa are greedy for life and afraid of death, this is not a rumor.

"Master Zhen asked you to test my skills first, if you succeed, I am nothing, and you are also justifiably meritorious, but if you fail, what you face is death. After that, there will be the next wave of people to continue to investigate and try. But at that stage, you don't see it anymore. I gave him a detailed analysis.

"Why should I trust you?" the masked man's voice was no longer confident.

"If I don't even know this, it is necessary for the owner of Zhen Dazhuang to care about me as a person? You don't even believe in your own accomplices who act together, but you are here to talk to me about your beliefs? Isn't it a bit far-fetched?"

"This ......" the masked man began to waver.

"All in all, remember what I said today, don't deceive yourself, your status in the Northern Qi Villa is low, and the owner of Zhen Da Zhuang doesn't pay attention to you at all, he is just using you, using your life, to achieve his own goals. He never thought about you, even a little. So, you have to keep this firmly in mind, always remember, and remember that I helped you, remember me, and one day, you will give me back......"

The masked man suddenly glared and fell.

Closing my eyes, I used the extreme of light power, taking off, shifting, turning, and hiding behind a special tree.

There was a slender masked woman in yellow standing next to the tree, who only glanced at me, and the next second I stopped, she turned and stepped into the air.

Yellow, long time no see. I said in my heart.

Looking at the place where he had fought with those people just now, a man suddenly appeared. He is taller than the average person, thinner than the average person, paler than the average person, and more sensitive than the average person.

My face was solemn: Yun Qinglin found me again and again, it turned out that he really arranged a supreme person by my side.

If it weren't for Lord Yew discovering it, if it weren't for Huang, who had no patience and no one could match, and she explored and tracked all the way, I would never have discovered the existence of this person: Fang Yu, his name is Fang Yu, and he is Yun Qinglin's most capable secret agent.

Fang Yu in the distance quickly glanced around, he was looking for me.

Fang Yu suddenly thought of something, and jumped to the masked man who fell last, looking for the location of the wound.

Didn't find it. He flipped through it again, and was about to give up when one of his hands suddenly brushed over the masked man's hair, his brow furrowed, and he quickly took it in front of him.

Fang Yu's gaze became cold, and when he checked the wound, his nervous expression suddenly relaxed. Fang Yu cautiously brushed the masked man's hair away, and a bright light reflected in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Fang Yu was shocked, but found nothing.

Fang Yu looked around again, the surroundings were quiet and quiet, and the silence was terrifying.

A faint blue light flashed in my eyes, and I took one last look at him, used the snow wolf secret to improve my light skills, and returned to the downtown area of Lizhou Mansion silently.

Before he reached Wensi Villa, suddenly a white signal smoke flew into the sky, and looking at the location, it was the place where he fought with the masked man. Who is Fang Yu?

Climbing the stairs, he bumped into Yun Qinglin and Guan Xingyi who hurriedly left the villa, Yun Qinglin's face was cold, and Guan Xingyi was also solemn. It was clear to me.

When Yun Qinglin saw me, he first stared at me, then stared at my eyes, and said, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

I was secretly startled when I heard this, took a deep breath, calmed the power of the meridians, and asked him with innocent eyes, "What's wrong with my eyes?"

Yun Qinglin stared at my eyes for a while, his eyes puzzled: "It's nothing, probably wrong." ”

Relaxed, I asked, "Where is this going?"

Yun Qinglin didn't answer, Guan Xingyi coughed, and answered me for him: "There seems to be a suspicious person outside the villa, the eldest prince will go and take a look." ”

I nodded solemnly and said, "Then you have to be more careful." ”

Yun Qinglin's gaze changed back to the coldness when he first saw him, he looked me up and down, and said, "Recently, the mountain villa has been turbulent, you should also pay more attention, and be careful of encountering wicked people outside." ”

Compared with his usual gentleness, I found that I still liked him more when I first met: cold, even cold.

I smiled, "Of course, I'll be more careful in the future." "When necessary, he will definitely avoid Fang Yu's tracking.

As for the wicked, fear not, for I am also wicked. Cai Seven Kills, a killer organization that terrifies the people of the rivers and lakes, unfortunately, I am one of the seven-colored killers, codenamed Blue.