Chapter 1: Assassination

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He had practiced martial arts under Ren Wushuang for eight years, and eight years later, he cut off the man's head with a sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He used to be the second master of the Black Wind Village in Qingyun City, Yingtianfu, and three thousand horse thieves crisscrossed the green forest, living and dying together, and at the age of eighteen, he betrayed the intelligence and wiped out all the horse thieves, all of them were killed.

He once did not eat or drink in the yellow sand for three days and nights, and with a sword swing, he killed the prince of Tubo who came to make peace.

He once taught Ji Feiyu, the current celebrant of the palm seal, the big celebrity around the emperor.

He is now the third-in-command of the Six Gates, the commander of the Jinyi Guard.

He was now covered in blood, and a large cut had been made in his neck near the major artery, and if that knife had been a little more stable and a little faster, he would have been a dead man by now.

At night, in a firewood house in Qingyun City, Su Bingnan drew his sword.

The spine of the sword had a dark red glow, which was the mark of human blood drying up. This sword, Su Bingnan called him "nameless", because it was the same as him, as soon as it was born, it had no name.

At this time, the "nameless" had sporadic gaps on the originally sharp blade, and even the hilt had been cut off.

It was the same ambush two hours ago, which almost killed the unsuspecting Su Bingnan.

"Nameless" has killed thirty-eight of them, including three silver medal catchers, one gold medal catcher, and five thousand households.

Su Bingnan took out the fire sickle purse, took out the flint and flint, held the flint in his left hand, pressed the flint between the flint and his fingers, and aimed the sickle at the flint and slammed it.

With a "snort", the impacting spark ignited the velvet, and Su Bingnan blew until the open flame appeared.

After the tea effort, the fire had already risen in this firewood house, Su Bingnan took out the "nameless", burned it on the fire for a while, and then cut the sword to his chest.

With a muffled snort, an arrow was taken out of his chest, he frowned, and then took out the remaining arrow on his body.

"Smack!"

The four arrows fell to the ground, making a metallic sound, and Su Bingnan looked at the arrows with his own blood on the ground, stunned.

He had already guessed who set today's trap and lured him into the game, it was Shu Jiayou, the head catcher of the six doors, his top boss, and the man he introduced as his brother.

Sure enough, he still knew that he had killed Ren Wushuang eight years ago.

Shu Jiayou and Ren Wushuang are sworn brothers, and when he went to take refuge and told him that he was Ren Wushuang's only apprentice, he was willing to believe that the second master of Heifeng Village really wanted to be recruited.

Now he wants to avenge his sworn brother, unite the forces of Qingyun City, and want to kill Su Bingnan in Qingyun City.

Su Bingnan slowly changed into a night suit, which was taken from a minion, and he knew that in a quarter of an hour, the enemy would find out that something was wrong, and the people who searched the area were gone.

In the dark night, Su Bingnan's eyes were shining, and a cold light appeared in the depths of his eyes, he didn't want to die.

He lived for twenty-two years, not for a humiliating death tonight, he reluctantly betrayed his three thousand brothers, not to be killed by Shu Jiayou.

Hiding the "nameless" in his arms and hanging the minion's saber, Su Bingnan took one last look at the firewood room, and a fire ignited all the wood.

The raging fire was burning behind him, and the air inside the wood crackled with a crackling sound, and Su Bingnan didn't look back, striding outside.

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