"Did you hear that?"

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, dressed in black hunting, seemed to be wrapped in black, quietly leaning against a towering ancient tree. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He was playing with a snow-bright dagger in his hand, about one foot and two inches long, and the end of the black dagger was inlaid with a red jade, revealing a thick blood, exuding a breathtaking brilliance. A shimmering light fell from between the thick leaves, and the boy flipped the dagger slightly, and the silver glow was reflected on the young man's slightly green face. The black blindfold covered his eyes, and his silver, flawless hair slowly drooped in the breeze.

"I can't show people with my eyes, but-"

The black-clothed boy turned his face in the direction where the voice came from, and the girl in a scarlet robe sat on the thick branches of another ancient tree, blocking the light between the treetops. The girl was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and she wore a cyan jade around her neck, which radiated brilliance. The slightly youthful face is beautiful, and the waist-length black hair stretches out in the wind. With a sound of "sooth", the girl in red jumped down from the tree reflexively, as if it was a feather, her movements were gentle, and she landed silently.

"My hearing is pretty good, isn't it?" the girl smiled and said in a silver bell-like voice, "You want to say that, right, Spitfire?"

"Only the ability to hear and distinguish the position can know a little bit or two" The young man named Feihuo smiled faintly, and put the dagger into the dagger of his right arm in an instant with his backhand, "I am hidden here, you are looking for me, you must not be looking for me to catch up with the past!"

"Besides, I am not close friends with Yunmeng Tangmen. ”

"Can't I look for you if it's okay, you're really a boring person, we can be regarded as having a relationship! Speaking of which, when I met you a few years ago, you were still your master's servant!"

The girl named Qingwen bent down, picked up a golden flower with no name, and put it to her nose, "But the taste is not bad, the scenery is good, but it is very hard to find you!"

"To cut a long story short, since you're here, you should know the rules. Feihuo replied coldly: "It must be a very important matter, I want Miss Yunmeng Tangmen to come to me in person." ”

"You're still so boring, you've never shown people with your eyes before, but it's rare to have a likable face, the new 'Dawn' Spitfire of the 'Heavenly Machine' assassin in the rivers and lakes, was just a hairy boy who took orders a few years ago?" "I wonder if you're really blind under this blindfold?"

"So what?!"

"You're not fun at all!" Qingwen said with a displeased face, she didn't know when a gold piece appeared in her hand, which was covered with strange patterns, one side of the seal book "life", and the other side of the wild grass "luck", and threw it at the flying fire, and the flying fire stretched out two fingers to catch it steadily.

"Heavenly Order?" Feihuo condensed his breath and felt the veins on the gold piece, and couldn't help frowning, "Heavenly Order" is engraved with a special exercise, which is a proof of organizing orders, accepting the order of the "Heavenly Order", and when receiving the "Heavenly Order", it means that he accepts this task, otherwise he should avoid it, and if the "Order" of the main position is unwilling to accept the order within seven days, and there is no other Order, then the matter will be stopped.

The gold piece in Spitfire's hand quickly dissipated at a visible speed, and the information transmitted by the "Servant Envoy" on the "Heavenly Order" had reached him, and he also knew that this errand would be very tricky.

"Dragon City Bureau, I hope you can pass by then!"

"Dragon City~" Feihuo smiled coldly: "The matter of the canal, Yunmeng Tangmen also wants to participate in it, and I don't hesitate to invite the "Heavenly Machine" to participate in it, I'm afraid it will be a lot of compensation?"

"Oh, I still know a little bit about the rules of the Heavenly Machine. Qingwen said in a joking tone while playing with the flower in her hand, "I like this flower very much, if you wear it, will it look good?"

"I can't see it, and I don't have to see it!" he stretched out his hand and put it on the blindfold, and for a moment, the young man's face trembled slightly, "Some things, maybe it's good to see!"

"Not necessarily!" Qingwen tore off the petals of the flower in her hand one by one and threw them in the wind. "If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I thought my father let me see an uncle with a hateful face, but I didn't expect it to be you, but you didn't avoid it, which means that the transaction can be successful."

"Since I have received the order of heaven, what you ask for will be fulfilled, as for compensation~" Feihuo smiled slyly: "The compensation demanded by the messenger, the patron must agree, if the patron can't meet the beneer's request, the patron will take the patron's life after completing the task, and pay for the fate with his life!"

"I don't think there's anything my dad can't get, no matter what you ask, daddy will do it!" Qingwen smiled confidently, but she suddenly remembered something, her face suddenly flushed, and she muttered in a low voice: "It should be~~"

Feihuo laughed out loud and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if I want you to make a promise, your father will also agree?"

Qingwen was stunned for a moment, her face flushed, but she cleverly bent down and made a blessing, and replied: "That's not good, the little girl is not yet in time, and she still wants to forgive her fate~"

"What a forgiveness!" For some reason, his heart was a little happy, although he couldn't see the demeanor of the "little woman" in front of him, but it reminded him of the figure of an old man, "Is it still a little girl~" Feihuo thought to himself, but he didn't forget, in fact, his age was not much older than the "little woman" in front of him, there was a fire in his memory, a fire related to "that person", the flames were scorching, and he almost forgot which "little woman" demeanor burned.

"I'm just joking, how can the Tang Sect Master's palm pearl be easily handed over, and ask for the treasure of the mansion 'Hundred Grass Beads' to use!" Feihuo said with a smile.

"'Baicao Pearl' is the treasure of our pharmacy room, it can cure the world's strange poisons, and the price of Lord Spitfire is very domineering! But if it's just this, I can promise you here!" Qingwen was slightly startled when she heard Spitfire's words, and then quickly calmed down.

Feihuo smiled and stretched out his hand, and a small piece of Qingwen's petals fell into his palm.

"It's just that human life is the least valuable!" the subtle touch made his heart move slightly, and he kneaded the small petals with two fingers and kneaded them into a ball. "It's just a little deposit from you, the Tang Sect actually wants to use the 'Heavenly Machine' as a guard, without specifying the target, and the Tang Sect has a good calculation. ”

"Daddy said, act on the spot, and kill the person who should be killed when necessary!" Qingwen put the last petal in the palm of her hand, lightly opened her lips, and blew it "poof". "The situation of Dragon City is bound to win!"

"Should be killed, shouldn't be killed?" Spitfire reversed his palm, and tiny petals crumpled into balls slipped from his palm. "Hmph~"

"Who does the eldest lady think should be killed?"

"That's what my dad said should be killed!

"Damn, has Miss Qingwen ever killed someone?" Spitfire smiled coldly, "Do you know what it's like to die?"

"Dead?" she paused, "You know?"

"Speaking of which," Spitfire said in a deep voice, "I've probably died once."

"Oh, could it be that I'm a dead man in front of me?" Qingwen joked about Feihuo, but stabilized her body, suddenly held her breath and concentrated, gathered her breath on her fingertips, and threw the flower branches on her fingertips reflexively, only to hear the sound of colliding with metal, she said in the direction of the comer, "Eh, it seems that everything is not going well today, and I met the thief who is following~~"

"The skill of picking leaves and flying flowers!" Feihuo couldn't help but re-examine the woman in front of him, "You can't be a small success if it's not ten years, I remember that the eldest lady is only fifteen years old, Yunmeng Tangmen~"

"It's just a small skill of carving insects!" "In the direction of the comer, ten zhang away, a big man flashed out of the forest, his height was more than six feet, the tiger's back was bear's waist, and his right hand held a four-foot iron ring knife, and smiled disdainfully: "Let me report myself first~"

"No need, Your Excellency must be from Jiangnan!" Qing Wen looked at the comer, who was burly, and a claw-shaped scar on his face was particularly conspicuous. The weapon it makes is even larger than the ordinary steel knife, and the blade is thicker, "It is said that there is a person who rebelled to Jiangnan with his disciples from Liuyun Villa in the Northern Sword Gate, and the blade of his sword is thirty pounds of iron broadsword, and he is now the head of the Jiangnan Salt Gang, the master of the Jinghai Gang Fubo Hall - Xingtong!"

"The title is quite long, he is a person with a story~" Feihuo was standing upright, his left hand was on the scabbard of his right arm, and he said to the comer: "The Jiangnan Salt Gang is also going to wade into this troubled water?"

"It is reported that the Yunmeng Tang Sect wants to invite the 'Heavenly Machine' to disturb the affairs of Dragon City, but today I saw the true face of the 'Heavenly Machine', but I didn't expect it to be a blind hairy boy?" Xing Tong laughed, "The contemptible people were ordered to clean up the people who stirred up the situation, please bury your excellency here today! As for the eldest lady of the Tang family, although it is a pity, please leave an arm for the criminal to go back and make a difference!"

"You're being followed?" Spitfire struck with a battle stance. Although he covers his eyes with a black blindfold, he has a special technique called "curtain" that can show the people and things around him. The enemy ten zhang away condensed into a huge human form with a vigorous momentum.

"Eh, this uncle's kung fu looks good, I didn't even notice him!" Qingwen stuck out her tongue, "I'm sorry Luo!"

"I see~ Yunmeng Tangmen is really not simple, so I have to enter the game!"

As soon as Xing Tong's words fell, he rushed over with a knife like an arrow from the string, but a few breaths flashed in front of Feihuo Qingwen, and the ring knife swept towards the two. The two of them were amazed by the speed of the comer, and hurriedly retreated a few times, and the big tree behind Feihuo was cut off by the waist, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Very strong~~" Feihuo felt the oncoming momentum, in the "curtain", he could feel the murderous aura of the comer running through the audience, "Such a figure, so flexible!" He put on a posture of battle, but did not pull out the weapon in the scabbard of his right arm, but pressed his left hand on the hilt.

"It's quite fast to hide~!" Xing Tong pulled out the big knife and put it on his shoulder, turned to look at the two of them, "Contemptible people don't like nonsense, please hand over your lives obediently!"

Xing Tong roared, and the momentum of a thousand jun rushed towards the flying fire, and the turbulent air flow swept up the dead leaves on the ground, and the power of the tornado hit the young man.

Its momentum was fierce, Fei Huowan turned around to avoid the big knife that came straight over, and blocked the ensuing punch of Xing Tong's left hand with both arms, and took a few steps back. A cold light swept across the young man's face, and Feihuo held the weapon in his left hand, confronting Xingtong in a fighting posture, and the red jade at the end of the hilt shone with a strange light.

"Good weapon!" Xing Tong suddenly looked back and slashed down the attacking hidden weapon with the blade of his sword. Not far away, Qingwen condensed her qi, her clothes stretched out in the wind with her air current, and the fallen leaves on the ground flew up with the air current, and finally gathered in the palm of her right hand.

"Uncle, let me tell you, I'm not a 'carving insect skill', I'm calling it~" In an instant, countless fallen leaves like sharp blades hit Xingtong, Xingtong blocked again and again, and there were still fish that slipped through the net and cut his rough face. Suddenly, among the thousands of hidden weapons, a hidden weapon that shone with silver light shot out with an even more powerful path. Xing Tong stabilized his body, holding the iron broadsword with both hands, blocking this sharp blow, but he was also repelled several battles away by the force. The blade of the broadsword made of iron was unexpectedly dented.

"My name is 'Flying Flower Hatred'!" Qingwen laughed, "Uncle wants the little woman to have a hand, please forgive the little woman for being difficult to obey!"

Just when Xingtong's body was unstable, the flying fire forced over, the short sword that broke through the air was slashed in the air, and a spirit turned to the side of Xingtong, and stabbed Xingtong's neck, but Xingtong fell slightly, raised the knife to block the attack of the flying fire, and sparks flew everywhere with a "bang".

Xing Tong shouted, picked up the big knife and forced the flying fire back, and then retreated to dodge the attack of Qingwen Feiye, and rushed towards the flying fire in an instant. The speed was so fast, the flying fire dodge was a little slower, and the black clothes were cut open, and if they were half a breath late, they would definitely be splashed with blood on the spot.

"So strong!" Spitfire exclaimed, even with the two of them attacking together, the uninvited guest was at ease. This person does not drag his hands at all, whether it is external strength or agility, he is a first-class master.

"'The past is like a dream, and the insight into the heavenly machine', it is said in the rivers and lakes that the assassin organization 'Heavenly Machine' has never failed to act, as long as the starting price is paid, no matter who can escape death. But in my opinion, it's just like that, and such a hairy child dares to make a mistake. No wonder there have been fewer and fewer rumors of 'Heavenly Machine' in recent years!" Xing Tong laughed, and then raised his big knife and hurriedly attacked Feihuo, as if he wanted to take advantage of Feihuo's unstable foothold and take the lead.

Spitfire cut through his body, narrowly avoiding Xingtong's attacks, and retreated again and again, fighting head-on was not his specialty. He lifted his toes, used the light skill of "without a trace", and after a few breaths, he moved to five zhang away, observing Xingtong's next attack.

Xingtong looked around, there was no trace of Qingwen, it seemed that he was hiding between some treetops and preparing to attack, the skill of "flying flowers to spread hatred" did not seem to have an effect on Xingtong, but let Xingtong grasp the timing of the flying fire's attack, after all, only in the interval between Qingwen's attacks, the flying fire can attack freely, and the two cannot cooperate without gaps.

"It's a pity that I'm a customer, I haven't paid the deposit yet, I'm thinking about it, whether to leave it at that, uncle, you are so strong, it seems that I am not your opponent!" Feihuo looked in the direction of Xingtong vigilantly, and Xingtong smiled contemptuously: "Oh, are you saying this to me? but~~"

"This is the moment!" At the moment when Xingtong relaxed, the fallen leaves around Xingtong gathered into several ropes. Before Xing Tong could react, he trapped Xing Tong's limbs and made him unable to move. A red figure leaped down from the treetops, it was Qingwen, she actually condensed fallen leaves into a blade in her hand, and flew towards Xingtong.

"Hundred Flower Sword!" Qingwen originally stabbed straight at Xingtong's heart, but hesitated in the air for a moment, and then stabbed Xingtong in the abdomen.

Xing Tong couldn't move, he was stabbed in the abdomen by Qingwen, blood splattered out, Xing Tong looked down at the location of the stab: "You didn't stab me in the vital point, but you didn't kill me with your skills?"

"Could it be that this guy has never been a killer~~" Feihuo was shocked in his heart and flew towards Xingtong.

"Be careful!!" Feihuo shouted, he felt the momentum of Xingtong's skyrocketing, but he was a step too late.

A few drops of blood were scattered on Qingwen's face, and she hesitated for a moment, her hand shaking. At this moment, Xingtong's internal strength skyrocketed, and his left hand broke free of the rope, Qingwen couldn't avoid it, and was grabbed by Xingtong's neck. Xing Tong shouted, pulled out the big knife in his right hand, and rolled up the air wave with his internal strength to attack the oncoming flying fire, which avoided the air wave with a "traceless" pace, but it was still a step too late.

"It seems that you are much trickier than that kid, then let me be quiet for a while!" Xing Tong's left hand muscles soared, throwing Qingwen out like a missile, Qingwen had no power to react, and actually hit a tree hard, and suddenly his blood surged, and he fainted after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"You!" Flying Fire flashed in front of Xingtong, and Xingtong's heavy knife was raised, not with the blade, but with the blade of the knife to slap at Flying Fire. Flying Fire blocked with his blade, almost knocking the weapon in his hand down. Spitfire took a few steps back, but Xingtong's blade reached in front of him, faster than Spitfire. Spitfire barely dodged the attack, approaching within half a foot of Xingtong. He suddenly remembered what had just happened, and instinctively took two steps back to avoid Xing Tong's left hand grab. However, Xing Tong actually used the big knife as a fulcrum, and hit him in the chest with a slingshot like a slingshot, and Feihuo turned a few heels to stabilize his body.

Feihuo was injured by Xingtong's strength, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of blood gushing out of his dantian and flowing out of the corners of his mouth. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xingtong didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe, and the thunderous force drew his knife and slashed at him who was standing unsteadily.

He forcibly urged his internal strength, and the aura of the Xingtong riot weighed him down, and he had to flee in all directions, constantly dodging the stormy attacks of Xingtong.

"If you go on like this, you'll be killed sooner or later!" Feihuo continued to use the light skill of "Without a Trace", and after dodging Xingtong's several attacks, he was able to have a respite behind an ancient tree, "It's really a tricky errand! In this case, I have to ~"

"I hid very quickly, I was careless just now, and I was attacked by the little girl, I didn't expect her to stab me at the point!" Xing Tong disdainfully touched the wound in his abdomen with his left hand, and clenched the residual blood in his hand fiercely.

"The next thing is to take your life, and then take this girl's arm and go back to the errand!" Xing Tong rushed towards the ancient tree where the flying fire was located at high speed, and a cold light cut the ancient tree into two sections, but there was no figure of the flying fire behind the ancient tree, and the breath of the flying fire could not be felt around, and he lost his whereabouts in an instant, leaving only the blindfolded black blindfold that was still fluttering in the air.

"This light skill?~~" Xing Tong shouted in surprise, but he felt a chill behind him. Instinctively, he turned around and staggered to block the attack from behind with his knife. Then he took a few steps back, and saw something unexpected, Xing Tong couldn't help but exclaim~ "You~~"

Spitfire took off the blindfold, and the right eye was still covered with an iron surface, while the pupil of the left eye turned out to be golden. Xing Tong had never seen this kind of pupil, and he couldn't help but tremble his back, "Who are you!"

"This eye, the name is: Huangquan Eye, my teacher does not allow me to show it easily. I saw it by you today, so I had to fight hard to ask you to be buried here!"