Chapter 1: Immortals?
Among the twenty countries in the Donghua Continent, the country is the only one dominated by women, which can be regarded as the most peculiar one. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In the nearly 10,000 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, women have served as the empress, the soldiers, and even the head of the family.
Men are beaten as untouchables, usually doing menial and menial work. You are not allowed to read or write, nor to learn martial arts, or to do hard labor in building walls and walls, or to serve noble women......
The favorite errand of the vast majority of unmotivated men in the country is to become the male favorite of the female nobles, serving between the bed and the bed.
Men from all countries who have a bit of an idea of getting ahead have switched to several neighboring countries and strive for the top.
Boys born to female nobles were also sent to other countries to be raised through different ways in order to make progress.
The fate of boys born to women in other countries is full of uncertainties.
But how can a mother not feel sorry for her child?
The realistic pressure of the inferiority of women in the country has doomed the boys to live an inferior life when they grow up, which makes many mothers heartbroken.
Even, the mother, who was a little more ruthless, simply abandoned the boy she gave birth to; out of sight, out of mind.
Nineteen is one of the boys who has been abandoned since childhood.
Nineteen is his name, and it is also the ranking within the killer organization of Yan Huilou. He was raised in captivity by Yan Huilou since he was a child and was trained by fighting each other.
At this moment, the nineteenth is in the dining hall of the Lingwang Mansion.
He quietly put himself in a corner that was not too noticeable, so as not to attract too much attention, but he couldn't help but peek at the laughter and play of the little guys in front of him.
Such a scene made Nineteen's heart full of envy: it is good to be able to laugh freely and live without a life crisis at every turn!
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Nineteen vigilantly threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind and began to think about the headache in front of him.
The target of this assassination mission is a male pet, the male pet of the Spirit King.
When he received this task, Nineteen was very puzzled: A prince who leaned on one side of the throne spent thousands of taels of silver to buy a killer to assassinate another prince's male favorite?
This kind of thing is not quite right, even if this male pet has martial arts, it is not worth the price.
There must be ghosts!
Although there is a clear decree in the country that men are forbidden to practice literature and martial arts, it cannot stop the power of the magnates.
Raising a male pet with martial arts skills is nothing new in the female circle of the country, on the contrary, it has become a symbol of strength.
If there is a fight between two princes, there are countless ways to make each other's male pets die without a place to be buried, why spend a huge price for people to assassinate?
You must know that 1,000 taels of silver is enough for half a year's expenses of an extravagant palace!
Nineteen, who couldn't figure it out, was unconsciously attracted by the tempting aroma of vegetables in the canteen, "grunted", and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The little guys who were huddled together and kept each other warm burst into laughter.
Fortunately, Nineteen saw the chubby cook hand over his food box, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the food box. Ignoring the fat cook's lewd smile, he fled the dining hall.
The red lotus porridge contained in the nineteen food boxes is famous in the country, and the obscene smile of the assistant cook inevitably carries a rich sense of envy.
The so-called red lotus porridge is an aphrodisiac spirit made by cutting a bullwhip as thin as a lotus petal and accompanied by a slow boil of precious medicinal materials such as epimedium and other precious herbs.
In the past, the subordinates were as chaotic as the Lingwang Mansion wearing flowers, but today there are few subordinates. The housekeeper has already instructed: If a distinguished guest comes to the door today, don't come out and obstruct the eyes of the distinguished guest.
However, in this way, it is much easier for Nineteen to do things.
He walked briskly around the scattered pavilions and pavilions, followed the path for people to walk, and walked into a small courtyard called "Listening to the Rain" in the East Wing.
entered the courtyard, but did not rush to the upper room to deliver the food box, but instead entered the small room where the next person lived.
opened the food box, endured the choking smell of medicine, added some poison that had been prepared long ago to the boiled red lotus porridge, and slowly stirred well.
Yan returned to the building, just to let the teenagers know some superficial words, and did not teach martial arts. Therefore, when performing tasks, most of them rely on poisons such as poisons or sweat medicines.
Nineteen has to face a male pet with martial arts, and the poison naturally prepared is more violent.
After carefully smelling the red lotus porridge with poison in it, and making sure that there was no peculiar smell, Nineteen reloaded the porridge bowl and went straight to the upper room.
The surprise in my heart could not be avoided: this spirit king in his fifties was so strong that he could withstand the service of a strong man, and he also added so many aphrodisiac things.
Old witch!
When he arrived at the door of the upper room, he cleaned up his stomach and called the door in a dumb voice: "Master Guo, the red lotus porridge has been delivered to you."
"Oh, it's Tu Qi, what's wrong with your throat? Come in. A man's deep voice came out of the room.
Tu Qi was originally a servant of the man, and Nineteen infiltrated the palace to assassinate this person, so he assumed Tu Qi's identity.
Nineteen pushed the door into the house, carefully closed the door, and then bowed down and distributed the porridge, chopsticks, and bowls in the food box on the small table in the side hall one by one, and turned around to respectfully invite the green-robed man in the main seat: "Master Guo, it's time to eat." ”
"Hmm", the green-robed man snorted from his nostrils and paced towards the side hall.
This "Guo Ye", who looked heroic, casually ordered after sitting down: "You step down, and our family will recruit each other later." ”
Immediately brought out an irresistible figure and suppressed it: "The chief manager of the king instructed the small ones to be too small, and the matter is very important, so let the small ones personally serve the master for dinner." ”
Carrying out the general manager of Wang, the green-robed man was naturally not good at making any more meaningless words, frowning and eating a bowl of porridge in a few or two strokes. It seems that the smell of medicine makes this master uncomfortable.
The medicinal smell of red lotus porridge filled the entire room, and the incense was lit to change the atmosphere in the room.
Another purpose is to use the incense to minimize the target's resistance.
Nineteen estimated the time of the onset of the drug, and without saying anything, he drew the attention of "Guo Ye" to the side: "Guo Ye, what kind of distinguished guest is coming to the door today? The housekeeper asked the people not to even go out of the door." ”
"Guo Ye" has long been tired of being alone, and when someone speaks, he is naturally happy. The two chatted with each other.
For two moments, "Guo Ye" began to twitch: his dark skin was flushed, his facial features twitched into a strange shape, his limbs kept curling, and he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth.
Sighing at the miraculous effect of the Hundred Poison Pills, Nineteen ignored the target and instead cleaned up the gold, silver, and soft in the room.
This is to prepare yourself for escaping from the control of the organization.
Nineteen has never given up the yearning for freedom, and has always accumulated everything useful bit by bit, looking forward to the opportunity of freedom.
Packed up a small baggage, went out and went straight to the side door of the Xianwang Mansion that hired him, and rushed to the carriage parked at the door.
The coachman, a man of about forty years old, squinted at the jade plaque on his nineteen waists, and did not say anything, but lifted the curtain of the carriage.
Nineteen didn't say a word, got into the carriage and sat down, and let the carriage take him away. Going out of the city gate was dealt with by this groom sent by the Xian Wangfu, and the doorman naturally did not dare to slack off, and it went very smoothly.
Nineteen sat in the car, carefully pondered the details of the mission, and recalled whether there were any omissions. It is a matter of life and wealth, and no matter how careful you are, it is necessary.
Successfully assassinating the target is not the focus of the mission. The most important thing in each mission, how to escape, is also the most important concern of every assassin.
According to the plan, after the carriage left the city and headed twenty miles south, he could quietly jump out of the car.
Let the carriage continue southward while you turn east. After changing your identity a few times, you can go to Vientiane City for refuge.
Everything went smoothly beyond imagination.
Three days later, Nineteen had changed into a new human skin mask and was lying on an ox cart filled with charcoal in his leather jacket.
Squinting and enjoying the not-so-warm sunshine, he let the creaking ox cart pull it, and gradually approached the MixC twenty miles away.
At this moment, Nineteen was convinced that there were no pursuers. With the means of changing identities several times in a row, I believe that no one will be able to catch up with him.
I can't understand why such a strange task has not been completed at all.
Maybe there is something else in the world of the rich! Nineteen cursed himself with some amusement: Cheap!
Without the pressure of the pursuers, Nineteen began to think about his escape plan.
In order to control the teenagers, all the killers took Soul Eater, and only by regularly getting the antidote given by the organization could they suppress the poisonous hair.
Nineteen had seen with his own eyes the appearance of a young man who had escaped when he was caught, and the pain of ten thousand ants eating away at his bones made the boy scratch himself all over his body, and he still wailed and could not die.
You can't survive, you can't die. The deterrent power of the business made a group of bloodthirsty teenagers dare not have the slightest strange thought.
What's even more troublesome is that the only one who has the antidote is the head of the sect. Thinking of the man who appeared once every six months, Nineteen Hanmao stood upside down.
It was the only immortal of the Nineteen who had ever seen it, who could breathe fireballs from his mouth and burn a living person to ashes, or melt gold and iron......
With such a strong strength, every member of Yan Huilou did not dare to have the slightest resistance.
Just when the Nineteen Spirits were wandering outside the world, the sound of cavalry running in small steps suddenly came from in the distance, and he instinctively shook the "shock" in his hand to take precautions, and then looked at where the cavalry came from.
Shocking Hong is a strange blade he got during a mission.
It looks like a strange blade sharpened from stone, and it is so sharp that it can be easily pierced by idle blades and armor.
That is, after a certain mission was completed and the shock was obtained, Nineteen could not stop preparing to escape from control.
A pink paper crane the size of a child's fist, with five female knights in silver helmets and silver armor, slowly approached the ox cart.
The five female knights didn't seem to realize that the target of the pink crane was nineteen, and they still let their mounts trot all the way, following the crane closely.
Seeing the existence of the paper crane, Nineteen knew that it was going to be worse: there must be an immortal who made a move, otherwise how could there be a paper crane chasing him?
Such a magical scene can only be explained by the means of the immortals. However, the immortal family made a move on himself for the sake of a mere male pet? It seems a little unreasonable.
Without judging that the person chasing by the paper crane was himself, Nineteen decided to stay put, pretending to be surprised, and looked at the paper crane and the female knight of the five elements with a strange expression.