Huang Bin respectfully said goodbye, and the people who suddenly came turned around and returned to their seats, looking at the clear bend in the wine glass, and became more and more curious about the goal this time.

Huang Bin, a third-order killer of the Human Department of the Sacrifice Palace, is meticulous in his missions, and he is full of plans, but on weekdays, he looks like a game life of bohemianism.

The members of the Sacrifice Hall are often referred to by code names, and even the members of the joint action over the years have difficulty knowing each other's true identities, and for those who walk in the dark world, revealing the details is to give people a handle, and to hand over half a life to someone else.

Huang Bin is an exception, when he first entered the dormitory hall, people wanted to let him take a code, Huang Bin directly reported his real name, saying that his life was given by his parents, so he had to live well, his name was given by his parents, and he couldn't change it even if he died.

In this way, Huang Bin became the only person in the Sacrifice Hall to use his real name, and later performed the task for the sake of secrecy, and his companions gave him the code name of "three taels", Huang Bin did not refuse or object, and never called himself by this code name.

Six days ago, Huang Bin had just finished his mission in a small town thousands of miles away, and was about to go to the county town to relax, when an urgent secret order interrupted him.

Huang Bin traveled day and night for three days to Chengping County, and spent another two days to find a trace of the whereabouts of the mission target, but the target was not seen but was told that the mission was canceled, which made Huang Bin angry and curious at the same time.

Thinking back to the information of this goal, Huang Bin couldn't wait to meet this wonderful person who could still be alive after calculating the sacrifice hall.

Jing Fei led Zhou Zhixuan towards the city gate, and when he passed by a restaurant, he suddenly noticed a secret gaze looking at him, looked up and looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on a window on the second floor of the restaurant.

It was a fair-skinned, handsome and personable man, his eyes were clear, and it was difficult to see a trace of fluctuations.

The man smiled and nodded when he saw Jing Fei looking over, and Jing Fei returned the salute at the same time.

Looking at the big and small figures, Huang Bin raised his chopsticks and tapped the wine glass, muttering to himself:

"If it's really a second person, I think it will be more lively in the future with this person joining the Sacrifice Palace. ”

Out of the city, Jing Fei thought back to the handsome man in the restaurant before, he didn't know the other party, but he felt that the other party was coming at him, those eyes were clear without a trace of fluctuation, which made it difficult for him to judge the other party's intentions, the only thing that can be concluded is that the man is not simple, the eyes are the windows of the soul, even if he has a camouflage technique, it is difficult to achieve that level.

On the official road outside the county seat, Jing Fei gently rubbed the bamboo tube in his sleeve, which contained the mutant response insect cultivated by the Sacrifice Palace, and the communication was unhindered within 10,000 miles, which was unique to the Sacrifice Palace.

The mutant sound insect is fed with sperm blood on weekdays, and once the owner dies, the sound insect will also die, which is also the reason why this insect has no outflow.

Now that he has entered the temple of sacrifice, he has saved his life but lost his freedom, thinking of this, Jing Fei can't help but laugh at himself, life is always constrained everywhere in the world, and he can always see higher peaks when he climbs the peak.

Jing Fei shook his head to dispel these incomprehensible thoughts and concentrate on hurrying.

More than two months of cautious hiding in Tibet made Jing Fei's heart already exhausted, the grass on the official road leading from Takixian County to Chengping County was still yellowish and tenacious, and the red leaves in the distant forest were flying and sent a slight coolness, presumably these five hundred miles of open avenue were enough to release seventy days and nights of depression and depression.

Everything in Chengping County is still the same, the quiet Qianxun, the cheerful Zhang Dongyang, the bustling Qinghe Garden, the busy streets, the occasional patrol, and the fruit that goes back and forth between the small courtyard and the spiritual monastery in the morning and evening.

The last time he saw Guo'er was a few days ago, but Jing Fei felt in a trance that it had been a long, long time, and the depressed emotions brought by the sacrificial hall seemed to have extended these few days infinitely.

Jing Fei let Guo'er hang one hand on his neck and chatter, even he couldn't remember when Guo'er liked to hang on himself.

Mentioning that Zhou Zhixuan, who was following behind him, only said that he picked it up on the road, Guo'er patted Zhou Zhixuan's shoulder and said angrily:

"I'll cover you later. ”

Back in the courtyard, Zhang Jingchang asked a few words, Jing Fei didn't mention the matter of sacrificing his body, and Zhang Jingchang didn't ask, he believed that Jing Fei was a measured person, just as Jing Fei didn't have any reservations about Zhang Jingchang.

Jing Fei bathed in the moonlight next to the budding plum tree, quietly looked at a few candles in the small pool, and it seemed that he was more afraid of people if he didn't see the candle for a few days, and it was estimated that he was tossed by the fruit on weekdays. A new batch of furniture has been placed in General Huang's house, and Zhou Zhixuan can be regarded as having a place to stay.

The next day, the eldest and the younger went to the seminary, and the days went back to the past.

Zhou Zhixuan is the same age as Guo'er, and there is no spiritual quality after being tested by the spiritual observatory of the spiritual seminary, Jing Fei clearly saw that the little dark face was full of loss, the monk and the mortal are closely connected, but the two belong to different worlds after all, once they embark on the path of cultivation, they are separated by heaven and man, fortunately, when God closes a door, a window will always be opened, and there is no way to take the road of practicing qi and the way of martial arts to choose.

So every night there was one more person practicing boxing in the courtyard.

For Zhou Zhixuan, Zhang Jingchang is even stricter than Guo'er, Guo'er is a natural martial arts embryo, and with a little guidance, he can achieve infinite achievements in the future, not to mention that Guo'er works very hard by himself.

And Zhou Zhixuan has nothing else to show except for the natural six fingers, and the six fingers are the most common type of congenital malformation, and Jing Fei's words when he first met Zhou Zhixuan were just a comfort and encouragement for a desperate and helpless child.

Of course, Zhou Zhixuan has to be approved by Zhang Jingchang to practice martial arts, Jing Fei does not feel that he is now qualified to teach others, at that time, Zhang Jingchang in the small courtyard said when he practiced martial arts qualifications for Zhou Zhixuan, the sixth pointed out that the fist is heavier and the knife is tighter, which is also to give hope.

Does the six fingers really punch and clench the knife tightly?

Jing Fei glanced at Zhou Zhixuan's position after practicing boxing, his little face that had already been soaked with sweat clenched his teeth, and his eyes were full of tenacity.

Maybe, Jing Fei said secretly.

Practicing qi and quenching the body, practicing fists and guns, drawing talismans to build dreams, day after day, month after month, the path of cultivation is like this, when it is calm, it is as dead and silent as a deep pool of stagnant water, and when the catastrophe comes, it is as fierce as a mountain fire, and if you don't pay attention to it, the green mountains bury the dry bones, and even the dry bones will completely dissipate.

Fortunately, Jing Fei is cautious and cautious, and he can endure loneliness when he is dull, and his boxing, marksmanship, and talisman skills are improving every day, and he is quietly running up like a child.

At the end of the year, the Lantern Festival, lively and wonderful were staged again, the Lantern Festival Wuhui Guoer ranked second in a pity, and passed by the leader, and Jing Fei, Ge Tianhong, and Zhang Jingchang made a lot of money again, and Jing Fei's long-time shriveled pocket finally had a surplus.

After the game, tens of thousands of people who came to watch stopped doing it, shouting loudly about the fake game, and when the crowd was about to blow up the nest, Ge Tianhong stood up in time to suppress the emotional crowd, and the price was to promise that all the stores of the Ge family would give the people present a discount of 20% in the new year.

Jing Fei clearly knew that the Ge family had begun to backlog a large number of goods as early as two years ago, causing the prices in Chengping County to rise by about 10% in more than a month, and all of this was operated by Ge Tianhong himself.

Of course, Guo'er is also in second place.

This year's match-fixing is a special case, Zhang Jingchang is one of the few third-order monks in Chengping County, and the attitude of the Ge family is also biased towards Guo'er, even the county government can only stand by and watch.

And next year, the consequences of the Soul Measurement Conference will be to join the sect to practice, and without the special case of Guo'er, the government will definitely not allow this kind of unfair thing to happen again.

Time flies, and it is the golden autumn of October when Jing Fei disappears again, and everyone in the know thinks that Jing Fei is avoiding the killer of the Sacrifice Palace, and no one knows that Jing Fei has already become a part of the fearful snake and scorpion in their eyes.

The Immortal Peak is the highest peak of Fushou Mountain, it is said that the great monk once fell here after killing the wolf demon and looked at the great mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

Jing Fei was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone where the great monk was standing at that time, looking around, on one side was the scarlet that could not be dissolved after thousands of years, and on the other side was the evergreen blue pine sea in all seasons.

The autumn wind gusts, blowing red and green ripples, such a spectacle is not found in the original world.

Put away the picture scroll just painted and finally took a look at the sea of blood of Gui Songtao, Jing Fei bent his knees and lunged forward, jumped off the bluestone, and after sweeping out of the six zhang, Jing Fei opened his sleeves and began to glide, the hem of the white robe was tightly tied to his ankles with a straw rope, and the wide sleeved robe was like a kite.

Jing Fei struggled to maintain his balance in the chaotic and strong air currents of Linfeng, and at this moment he felt like a petrel in a storm, and the slightest mistake would shatter his bones.

After about two miles of sliding, the airflow gradually slowed down, Jing Fei slowly mastered the balance, and after another three miles, he was able to control the direction of gliding.

Jing Fei has taken planes and flying boats, but he has never had the real excitement of this moment, this is by virtue of soaring in the sky by himself, and the feeling of controlling his own life is something that the former can't give.

Spinning and turning over to speed up and gliding, white clouds over the pine waves and downstream, all kinds of animals leisurely foraging and perching under the mottled shade, and occasional birds passing by in the jungle, no wonder there are many people who like extreme sports, the feeling of thrilling and exciting blood expansion is indeed unique, and what you see and hear is also difficult for ordinary people to experience.

Jing Fei couldn't help but let out a long roar, startling the birds, only at this moment did Jing Fei behave like a sunny and energetic youth.

In a relatively dense bush in the coniferous forest, a pair of brothers and sisters are fighting with a silver-backed giant bear more than a foot high, the elder brother is in black with a gun in front, whenever the giant bear approaches, he raises his spear to stab the giant bear in the eyes and lower body, and the younger sister dark purple is standing not far away and shoots it with a bow and arrow.

"Whoosh"

In the giant bear slapped down a tree, three arrows shot straight to the giant bear's eyes, and the giant bear suddenly closed his eyes when the arrow was imminent, and after three muffled sounds, the broken arrow landed on the giant bear opened his eyes, and a little scarlet on the copper bell-sized eyeball slowly bloomed like a blood flower.

Enraged, the bear roared and landed on its forelegs, ignoring the spear stabbed in front of him, and rushed towards the culprit who had wounded him.

The steel gun was pierced on the neck of the giant bear, only a muffled sound and a few strands of flying hair, the giant bear twisted its neck and slapped the bar on the barrel of the gun, and suddenly bent like a silver moon, and the young man in black couldn't bear this domineering force and was picked up by a shot, and hit the tree with a bang, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Brother......

Seeing this, my sister shouted anxiously and rushed towards my brother regardless of it.

"Run. ”

The black-clothed young man was dumbfounded, and as soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spat out, and the stupid sister seemed to never grow up, and crawled up with her spear and feet, and fell to the ground again in a stumbling position.

Seeing that the giant bear was getting closer and closer to his sister, and he could only watch that he couldn't do anything, he hated it so much, hated that he couldn't protect his sister.

At this critical moment, the giant bear suddenly stopped, and the giant bear suddenly turned backwards in the flying dirt leaves.

"Bang bang bang" three loud sounds.

Immediately followed by a strong wave of air and a deafening crash, the two siblings stared blankly at the position of the giant bear, and after a long time, the dust cleared, and what unfolded in front of them was a picture that the two siblings were destined to remember.

A man in white stood quietly next to the giant bear with his brains splashed, and the man with a handsome and hearty face shook off the blood on his hand, smiled and said:

"How do I get there, and how do I get to Pangcheng County?"