Chapter Seventy-Five: Great Gain
Chapter Seventy-Five: A Great Harvest
Who is Xue Yiren?
On the rivers and lakes, there are few people who don't know this name. "Xue Yiren" is not anyone, "Xue Yiren" is just a code name, "it" represents the most powerful killer of the Blood Clothes Gate, "it" represents the king walking in the dark, and "it" also represents the name of blood, killing, and death.
He is a little killer who came out of the bloody clothes, from assassinating court officials, to a tycoon, to a master of the rivers and lakes. It was sold more than 700 times, and countless people were killed, and the methods of killing people were even more bizarre...... But the only thing they have in common is that they never miss. Whether it is unparalleled wisdom, superb beauty, or superior martial arts and huge power, none of the people he wants to kill can escape.
With amazing perseverance, calm thinking, extraordinary wisdom, and cruel and cunning methods, after several years, he finally changed from an unknown blood-clothed killer to the number one killer of the blood-clothed gate, and achieved the title of "King of Killers". After taking over as the ninth generation of "Xue Yiren", he pushed the Bloody Clothes Gate to a new peak, making the Bloody Clothes Gate the first assassination.
No one knows his name, no one understands his thoughts, only that he has a name "Xue Yiren", the king of killers, Xue Yiren.
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Xue Yiren's thoughts were in his heart, how he noticed that someone had sneaked in.
Darkness suddenly hits! Like a shadow under the light of the light, a touch of brilliance in the darkness!
I can't describe what a light it was.
The formless and phaseless shadow seems to come from the void, making it impossible to see its reality.
Is Xue Yiren about to be stabbed to death? Is a killer king really going to fall like this? Death can be so simple, just a breath, a blink of an eye, and an instant...... Or, just a thought.
"I can't die, I don't want to die...... No one can kill me! I am the king of killers, only I can kill others, and no one has ever been able to kill me...... Never, not ever, no!
shouted hysterically in his heart, and at this critical moment, Xue Yi's body moved slightly sideways, which was the instinct of survival, a reaction honed in thousands of sweat and blood, life and death. It was this instinctive reaction that saved his life countless times and established the title of "King of Killers". Of course, this time is no exception.
After the shock, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Xue Yiren's mouth, I don't know whether it was happiness from the bottom of his heart, or playful mockery, maybe it had both meanings. Because he was sure that his instinctive reaction would have dodged the fatal blow!
"Poofโ"
There was a soft muffled sound, and the darkness had already penetrated Xue Yiren's body. To be precise, he did dodge the fatal blow, and although it wasn't perfect, he was still hit in the shoulder, but he saved his life. Then, of course, let the evil sneak attacker bear his own wrath......
No, there's no end......
Xue Yiren ignored the pain in his shoulder, forcibly operated the Huoyun Divine Skill to protect himself, and just as he wanted to fight back, there was a "boom" in his head, and all his thoughts burst out, and an inexplicable emotion was entangled in his heart......
Sadness, joy, anger, sorrow, desire, and... Dark......
The emotions in my heart are infinitely magnified, and the invisible fear spreads like poison ivy throughout my body, and the pictures of memories are repeated in front of my eyes......
Childhood loneliness...... His parents died in the disaster, wandering around and begging for a living......
The confusion, gloom, and shadow of youth...... The road ahead is vast, where to go, there is no tomorrow, no future, and no hope in his heart......
In the dark stone house, he fought like a beast......
In the trap, the dead come back to life, and the world is bloody......
Mission after mission made him insensitive......
In order to survive, he disdained all emotions and used killing as a means to his advantage, struggling to hover on the level of death, and finally achieved the bloody name - "The King of Killers".
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What a glorious title, but Xue Yiren was still afraid in his heart, in his heart, in fact, there had never been real peace. It was because of his fear of death that he wanted to survive. So he went from a weak ordinary person to the leader of the Bloody Clothes Gate step by step.
"It turned out that I had been living in fear and had never woken up. โ
"Poof!"
The blood mist was all over the sky, and there was no brilliance in Xue Yiren's eyes. When he woke up, he was already exhausted, and he still had any strength to rely on. If it weren't for the long-term tempering of his will in killing, where would he still be able to open his eyes at this time.
It all came so suddenly, really suddenly! It's an unexpected variable, and even the number one killer has to be caught in it.
I am really unwilling! I am really unwilling! Years of hard work and years of dreams have come to naught. Xue Yiren supported himself in pain and helplessly, and then fell down again. Slowly looking up, he saw clearly that the murder weapon that had attacked him was actually a small arrow hanging in the air......! It's so wonderful, so gorgeous, just like the brilliance of life. And "it" is the murder weapon that wants to take his own life.
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A black shadow flashed in front of him, and Xue Yiren knew that the person who killed him was coming.
What a great irony! The king of killers finally died under the "plot" of others, which is really a magnificent heaven net and karma!
"No! I dodged it...... Obviously, I dodged it...... What is that, what is it......" Xue Yiren shouted with all his strength, but who could listen to such a weak voice.
The figure got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of him, and life seemed to end like this!
"You... Who are you?" said Xue Yiren weakly to the visitor. The winner is the king, the loser dies, and he has nothing to complain about at this time. He knew that even if he did it again, he would lose.
"You... Are you Li Yuefan?!Knife maniac Li Yuefan ......" Without waiting for the other party to answer, a person's name suddenly flashed in Xue Yiren's mind. Although he hadn't seen the other party, and he didn't know how the other party got in, but looking at the dark golden arrow hanging in the air, his intuition told him that the other party was Li Yuefan, the rumored knife maniac!
"I'm Li Yuefan, the Li Yuefan you're looking for. โ
Yue Fan straightened up, without any expression on his face, only a faint killing intent in his eyes. Killing is not the goal, there is hope in living. However, if you want to live, you must kill people! He heard all the conversations between Xue Yiren and his apprentice just now, so he decided to kill him and release the "Arrow Soul" attack, in order to defeat the enemy with one move.
In fact, there is not much difference between the killer and the hunter itself, both are aimed at killing the target, and the mechanism, trap, and power are all a means, but the hunter is for survival, and the killer is mostly for profit.
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Li Yuefan...... It turns out that we all underestimate you, okay! That's great! Maybe...... Maybe you'll make it......"
Xue Yiren glared at Yue Fan hatefully, his expression was extremely complicated, and then a trace of desperate pain flashed in his eyes, as well as the ups and downs of his memories. He hated himself, he hated why he didn't die directly, he hated why the other party wanted to evoke the secret buried deep in his heart, but he was helpless!
As soon as his mind moved, Yue Fan withdrew the "arrow soul" hanging in the air, and a soul-full feeling came to his heart.
The current "arrow soul" has become a substantial existence under the tempering of the seven emotions, and if it is shot by it, it will either kill or be injured. And the arrow soul has the power to hurt people's hearts and minds, and break people's seven feelings, if they are not determined, they will go crazy even if they don't die. Of course, the "Arrow Soul" is very powerful, but every time you use it, you must have a huge amount of spiritual power to support it, otherwise your mind will collapse. Therefore, it is not absolutely necessary, Yue Fan never uses it easily.
"What else do you have to say?"
"I... I don't want to die!"
This is the most honest sentence Xue Yiren has ever said, he doesn't want to die, he is afraid of death. At the same time, he had never felt so powerless, and life and death were no longer in his hands.
"Who is your young master?"
"I ...... I won't tell you...... Hey...... But... He'll be coming to you soon...... After all, you've been fighting against him. โ
"You seem to know a lot of secrets?"
"It's... It's a lot, including you I also know a lot, you... Don't you want to know? As long as you ......."
"I don't want to know. Yue Fan directly interrupted Xue Yiren's conditions. Because he knows that if a person knows too many secrets, he will not live long, and even if he does, it is a burden.
Xue Yiren also didn't expect the other party to be so resolute, and originally wanted to exchange for a glimmer of life, but now he found that he had lost all his chips. In despair, he still clings to the last glimmer of hope: "Wait... Wait, I'll give you whatever you want, don't... Don't kill me, don't ......"
"Whew!"
The blade of the sword gently penetrated Xue Yiren's heart, and Yue Fan still had the simple ancient sword of fish intestines in his hand. In the end, Xue Yiren still failed to escape the shackles of fate, and the king of a generation of killers died in the hands of a hunter.
Yue Fan looked at each other quietly, he didn't need pity and sympathy, nor contempt and mockery, he was still serious and respectful of every life.
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The iron wall turned again, bringing Yue Fan into the secret room.
This is the place where Xue Yiren usually cultivates, and it is also the most core place of the entire Blood Clothes Gate, except for the leaders of the Blood Clothes Gate, no one is allowed to enter.
Yue Fan naturally didn't know this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, anyway, he had already come in. Yue Fan put Xue Yiren's body in the corner, and then looked at the surrounding situation.
The room was five or six feet long and wide, like a completely sealed tin box, with all kinds of things on all sides. There is a roster of killings, intelligence sources, gold, silver and jewelry, and martial arts cheats that people in the rivers and lakes dream of.
Moaning slightly, Yue Fan walked directly towards the place where the cheats were placed.
The path of martial arts cultivation has reached a certain level, and it is more dependent on one's own comprehension. How could Yue Fan not understand this truth, however, he took a path that no one else had taken, he had never had a systematic concept of martial arts, and everything was explored by himself. Compared with other martial arts masters, he needs to learn from the essence of others and broaden his horizons.
"Little Return to Yuanjin", "Taixuan Sutra", "Xuanyin Jue" ......
"Heaven and Earth Net", "Peerless Palm", "Xuan Ming Palm Finger", "Thirteen Swords of Chasing Life", "Golden Silkworm Knife Method", "Light Cloud Jue", ......
No wonder the Bloody Clothes Gate has been able to stand in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years. Seeing so many martial arts cheats, Yue Fan was pleasantly surprised, and couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the Bloody Clothes Sect. Come to think of it, the Bloody Clothes Gate has been established for hundreds of years, and countless masters have been assassinated, and there are a lot of martial arts cheats.
Most of these cheats are classics, each one is no worse than Shaolin seventy-two stunts, just put one in the rivers and lakes will make people fight for the head of the blood, among which there are a few strange attack methods, so that Yue Fan's eyes are opened, it is really a huge harvest!
Good things can't be wasted, of course!
Yue Fan didn't want to think about it, he directly wrapped these martial arts cheats, and he didn't even let go of the "Huoyun Divine Skill" on Xue Yiren's body. As for the gold, silver, jewelry, murder lists, and intelligence, he couldn't arouse the slightest interest.
Just as Yue Fan was about to leave, something in the corner of the wall caught his attention.
It was a sword, a sword without a scabbard, unpretentious, restrained, without a trace of cold light, and it was inconspicuous at first glance.
At this moment, the fish intestine ancient sword in Yue Fan's sleeve began to tremble non-stop.
Yue Fan was stunned, a similar situation had occurred before, could it be......
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