Winter, remnant winter.

Dusk, after dusk.

The wind rises, the lights are red, and people part.

The heavens and the earth are vast, the wind is like a knife, and the earth is like an anvil.

In front of the "Liangcheng Inn", there was a blood-red knife stuck in the ice and snow.

The blade was bloody, and the blood reflected the snow.

The girl in white sat in a wheelchair, in the wind and snow, looking at the bloody knife. The cold wind was bleak, and the girl's body looked at the blade and the blood on the blade, and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

A haggard man with silver hair standing behind a wheelchair with his hands on his back saw that the snow was falling bigger and denser, so he coughed a little distressed: "Ruoqian, it's windy outside, your body is weak, go to the house quickly......"

The girl tilted her head sideways and smiled: "Brother Zhidào, the girl will go back after watching for a while." ”

She responded, just kàn to a piece of snow, hit a tree seven feet away withered plum, the young branch shook, said that it was just right, the branch was blooming a little red plum, slightly trembling, cold and beautiful, it was clear.

Just when Mei Rui was first blooming, the girl suddenly called: "Brother......"

"Huh?" the silver-haired man leaned over slightly.

"Brother...... can you give the task of 'An Lehou' to the girl?" the girl mustered up her courage and asked softly and slowly.

The silver-haired man raised his eyebrows, and said in a vicissitudes of voice: "This business is very tricky, the bloody knife is inserted, just to warn us not to take over this matter, the seven killers of the 'Killer Building', any one of them is a first-class killer who bids more than 10,000 gold, and it is by no means idle; ”

The girl was silent for a long time, and begged softly, "Brother, I want to ...... Go out for a walk......"

The silver-haired man let out a long sigh, squinted at the girl, and sighed, "Girl, my brother is worried that something will happen to you." ”

The girl said in a low voice but resolutely: "Ruoqian is the youngest among the sisters, and she is disabled, and it has always been my brothers and sisters who have taken care of me, this time no matter what, I ask my brother to let the girl go to see the world, break into the rivers and lakes, and do a task alone......"

The silver-haired man Leng Beicheng turned around again, his back revealing infinite desolation and pathos.

If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a glass of nothing.

When the plum blossoms were not fully in full bloom, a guest came to the "Liangcheng Inn" in the wind and snow.

The guest was very thin, standing at the head of the building, so angry that the hot tea in Leng Ruoqian's palm quickly froze into ice.

He carried a general's saber at his waist, without any ornamentation. Leng Ruoqian couldn't see his face because he was wearing a mask on his face.

It was a very powerful and hideous bronze mask, and there was an incomparable sharpness in the silence of the whole person, just like a god of war who had no place in the field.

He was talking to Leng Beicheng, and when he saw Leng Ruoqian urging the wheelchair in, he glanced at Ruoqian, and then looked at Ruoqian for the second time, and then, his sharpened blade-like eyes quickly turned to Leng Ruoqian's slender white hands on the handle of the wheelchair.

Leng Ruoqian was looked at three times by this general wearing the mask of the god of war, and felt that he had been stabbed three times.

Leng Beicheng, who has always been calm, seems to be very familiar with the young general, talking and laughing. The two of them chatted about half a cup of tea, and the general wearing the mask got up to say goodbye, and Leng Beicheng sent it to the entrance of the building, and he didn't keep it.

When he went downstairs, the general glanced at Leng Ruoqian again, Ruoqian's thin neck shrunk into his clothes, and there was a casual slight smile on his cheeks.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the ground was frozen everywhere, and the general with a knife walked away in the wind, with a heroic spirit.

Like a legendary knife dream.

Leng Beicheng squinted at the girl who often made his heart hang, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Leng Ruoqian's mind turned around slowly, and she chuckled: "That general is so murderous. ”

"It's never a shame to find friends when you're in trouble. Leng Beicheng looked at Ruoqian with glittering eyes, and said: "He is one of my brother's four and a half friends, and Guan Feidu, the 'Zhenbei General' who controls one-fifth of the military strength of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Leng Ruoqian raised her eyebrows: "Father?"

Leng Beicheng said with a gloomy expression: "If Leng Leng and the Gang are still there, General Guan and I may be in-laws by now......" (see Chapter 1 of the "Mandala" volume)

Leng Ruo's eyes turned red, and he hurriedly changed the topic: "Is General Guan's trip also at the invitation of the 'General's Order' to participate in the 'Luoyang Martial Arts Exercise'?"

"Not bad. Leng Beicheng sighed lightly: "The generals of the four major towns are all invited, and Shengshang and Tong Guan have played a big game of chess, and they have a lot of signs of killing the four border armies in one fell swoop and collecting all the uses." Among the four major town generals, 'General Zhendong' Xiahou Haoyue is the person sponsored by Tong Guan, and 'General Zhennan' Ye Tucheng is the head of the nine generals of the 'Power Gang', only the royal family's important 'General Zhenxi' Zhao Qinghou and the 'General Zhenbei' of Li Xiang's faction Guan Feidusu are at odds with Cai Jing and Tong Guan. ”

- It's not a shame to find friends when you're in trouble, at least, you still have friends to find.

Guan Feidu came to resign that day, I always felt that he was full of worries, he didn't say, I didn't ask. I don't know why, but I always feel that this is the last time we will meet. My instincts were always right, and I never saw this friend again.

Ruoqian went to see the crimson knife inserted in the snow outside the door again, the knife was windy, leaving traces and no dreams.

The wind is howling.

The snow has already started.

The snow in Saibei is not enough, and it is a very heavy snowfall.

The snow is as big as goose feathers, and it is cold to the heart.

Leng Ruoqian leaned her head lightly on Leng Beicheng, and said softly: "Brother, give the girl a chance to prove herself, okay? Please, good brother." ”

"Since the girl said so, you have always been unbelieving, I ......" Leng Beicheng sighed infinitely, turned around, and saw pieces of cotton-like snowflakes falling on the thin shoulders of the girl Leng Ruoqian, and pity passed in his heart.

He waved his hand to brush away the snow flakes on the girl's shoulder, directly touching Ruoqian's pale and cold cheeks, and the clear and expectant dark eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse in his heart, sighed, and said, "I answer yīng, you are." ”

"Thank you, brother, for making it happen. Leng Ruoqian sat in a wheelchair, her eyes were filled with tears, and her white neck was outside her clothes, perhaps because the weather was too cold, it was a little lonely and desolate.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ruoqian's mouth.

It's a bit cold.

It's kind of cool.

"What's wrong? Leng Beicheng knows this girl too well, when she is moved, there are tears in her eyes, and when there are tears in her eyes, her appearance will be colder, cooler, and more stubborn, she often uses this expression to hide the passion of her heart, but it makes people think that she is very cold at that time.

But when she disagreed, the corners of her mouth would be filled with a smile, and even slightly revealed a little bit of dissatisfaction. Then, at this time, she must have something to say, it depends on whether she wants to say it or not.

So Leng Beicheng asked, "Did my brother say the wrong thing?"

"Can the girl tell the truth?" Leng Ruoqian looked at her brother with a pair of clear eyes.

"You say. Leng Beicheng listened attentively.

"Don't be angry when my brother hears this. The girl's long eyelashes were cut with a lot of respect, fear and love.

"I'm not angry. "Cold Beicheng's battered eyebrows are full of pampering.

"Really?" Ruoqian asked tentatively.

"Of course, my brother likes to listen to girls. Leng Beicheng smiled and patted Leng Ruoqian's head.

"The girl doesn't think that the seven killers of the 'Killer Building' are terrifying, they are also human beings, and if they are human beings, they will always have weaknesses. Leng Ruoqian had the courage to say her opinion, and then paid attention to the change in her brother's expression.

Leng Beicheng listened, and suddenly a layer of gloom swept over his face.

Ruoqian also felt it, and she was a little frightened: "Brother...... If the girl is wrong, don't be surprised. ”

Leng Beicheng sighed, patted Ruoqian's head, touched the top of her hair again, and muttered, "You're not wrong." It's just that after dawn, the girl is going to leave for "Luoyang", in order to be sure, before the girl leaves, I will tell you seven stories, the story of the seven killers......"

——In today's rivers and lakes, there are countless killer organizations, which are difficult to estimate, and there are about 40 killer organizations that are relatively large-scale and slightly famous. Among these killer groups, the top five recognized martial arts are:

Wolves

Beidou

Blood Flowers

Buy life

Liangcheng

And immediately after the ranking of "Liangcheng Inn", there is a killer group called "Killer Building", which not only beats the "killing workshop" of the seventh-ranked and served the "Fugui Group" Tong Guan Dagong with its efficient killing efficiency, but also has a tendency to catch up with and surpass "Liangcheng" recently.

The owner of the "Killer Building" is known as the "Killer King" Tu Behead, and the legend of the rivers and lakes says that his true identity is one of the ten heavenly kings of the "Blue Dragon Society", but there is no way to confirm.

After Tu Chu founded the "Killer Building", he would recruit a large group of subordinates every year to establish his unique supremacy status in the "Killer World".

In the process of training, the "Murder King" Tu Chop put his subordinates in prison to fight wolves, drove them into the water to fight crocodiles, locked them in cages to fight lions, and the surviving apprentices, Tu Chop put them together in an iron house, threw them a knife, and allowed only one of them to come out alive.

Tu Slash collects a large group of killers every year, and after the devil's training and brutal blood fight, there will only be one seed left every year. Over the course of fourteen years, there were fourteen outstanding disciples.

Tu Slash then ordered the fourteen men to assassinate each other in pairs, no matter what despicable methods or weapons, until the other side died, and the victor would become a part of the "Killer Building" Zhenzhèng.

In the end, seven top killers killed their respective companions, and their ranks were from the lowest to the highest, and their code names were: Blood Knife, Flame Cloth, Red Lian, Black Crow, Rakshasa , Northern Kill, and Hades.

This is where my story begins—