Lin Yuanqing later heard Yun Menghan say that the man who used the gun was named Lu Ming, the son of Lu Yan, the general of the defenders of Nanyang City, with superb spear skills and a master of the younger generation.

Lu Ming seemed to be extremely familiar with this house, and escorted the killer who was captured by Hong Ersheng to a hall, he pushed the killer down, took out the fire fold from his arms, and lit the fire candle in the hall.

Lu Ming turned around and picked up a teacup from the table next to him, splashed it on the killer's face, was provoked by cold water, the unconscious killer slowly woke up, looked at Lu Ming, froze for a moment, and wanted to struggle to stand up, but found that his limbs were tied, staring at Lu Ming with a fierce face.

Lu Ming stepped forward with an arrow, and his big mouth fanned his bow left and right, and after a few strokes, the killer's face was swollen.

Hong Er coughed, and then Lu Ming stopped and asked, "How many of you came this time?"

The killer stared at him without saying a word.

"Let me ask you, are you deaf or dumb?" Lu Ming said in a louder voice, kicking him down.

The killer closed his eyes and looked like he was going to kill him.

"It's quite professional, Lao Tzu will convince you today. Lu Ming was about to make a move, but was stopped by Hong Er, "Lu Gongzi don't be impatient, let me tell him a few words." ”

"Well, then there's Mr. Lawhong. Lu Ming glared at the killer fiercely and sat down on the chair next to him.

"Snap"

"You should know what these are. Hong Er threw the four wooden cards in front of the killer, and although the killer still closed his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly.

"I didn't expect that the 'Night Sword Gate' was already so bad, and even the people of the 'Dark Crow' began to take charge of the assassination mission. Hong Er said quietly.

Hearing Hong Er's words, the killer opened his eyes and looked at him, and the surprise in his eyes flashed.

Lin Yuanqing looked at a few wooden cards on the ground, all of which were in the shape of tokens, dark red in color, with the shape of a crow engraved on them, and different numbers engraved under several signs, from wanton to wanton.

Yun Menghan, who was standing next to him, saw the killer's expression, and continued: "How unbeatable were the thirteen swords of the mixed world back then, the thirteen swords fought a bloody path at the foot of the Luoyang Imperial City, and founded the 'Night Sword Gate', and did not do business without gold thousand taels, it has only been more than ten years, and it has already been reduced to this kind of small single assassination work?"

"Yes, I think that when our senior brothers just came out of the mountain, they were chased and killed by those people, and I still remember the sword of their big boss, which was sharp and tight, and almost carried it in their hands several times. Hong Er said with a smile.

Night Sword Gate, thirty years ago, thirteen young swordsmen appeared in the capital of Luoyang, calling themselves "Thirteen Swordsmen of the Mixed World", founded a killer organization called "Night Sword Gate", and claimed to be the first in the world, no one knew these thirteen people, and there was very little business received.

Two months later, one day they released the news, the gold thousand two levy task, and put forward the conditions, non-royal nobles do not kill, non-martial arts giants do not kill, this news came out, there are good people greedy for money, to find the door to the task, two goals, one is the Shaolin celestial master, the master of the precept hall, according to legend, Shaolin seventy-two stunts have been practiced twelve, the first Shaolin monk to reach this realm in hundreds of years, is the first person in Shaolin at that time, the other is Wudang Fengmei Dao Chang, thirty years old before is a scholar, poor and desperated, thirty years old when abandoned the martial arts, into Wudang, just ten years, has made Wudang swordsmanship out of the gods, once with one person and one sword, the Black Wind Cottage that was rampant in Kanto was wiped out, killing thousands of enemies, and afterwards based on his own perception of swordsmanship, the Wudang 26-way swordsmanship was expanded to 32 roads, and he became a generation of grandmasters.

The good deeds just said it casually, thinking that the Thirteen Swords of the Mixed World were just bluffing, so they took the money and left.

But who knew that half a month later, this person was having breakfast at home, and was forcibly taken away by the thirteen people who suddenly appeared, and came to the most prosperous market in Luoyang, and released this bombshell to the rivers and lakes.

For a while, the rivers and lakes exploded, and the two giants of Shaolin and Wudang united to encircle and suppress the Night Sword Gate, but they were killed in disgrace, and the rest of the colleagues in the rivers and lakes also avoided its edge, and no one dared to form a bond with such a killer organization.

But this time, the Night Sword Gate also became famous, and for a while there was an endless stream of people who hired them, and at the same time, they released the news that they only took big jobs, and those employers also knew in their hearts that they were worth the price, so the Night Sword Gate became bigger and bigger, and became the real number one killer organization in the world.

The Night Sword Gate is divided into three organizations, Black Panther, Night Stalker, and Dark Crow, Black Panther is mainly responsible for cultivating masters, specializing in some difficult assassination tasks, and is also the core organization of Night Sword Gate, while Night Stalker is composed of some underworld and cult personnel, specializing in some shady assassination missions, and Dark Crow is responsible for collecting intelligence, infiltrating various power agencies, and providing all the materials needed for the operation of its killers.

"You're from the Five Swords?" the killer asked, hearing them.

"Yes and no, it doesn't matter to you, now that you're being caught, we're asking you questions. Hong Er said slowly.

"We are at odds with the Five Swordsmen, and you know what my organization is like, so you are thinking too much about trying to get information from my mouth. The killer suddenly said with a relaxed expression, "What's more, whether I say it or not, it's a dead end, and you don't have to bother with me." ”

"This is a hundred taels of gold, as long as you tell how many people have come this time, and who has them, these are all yours, and I promise that after tonight, you will be on your way to another city, and no one will know how many people died here tonight. Lu Ming took out a silver ticket from his arms and slapped it on the table.

The killer's face was expressionless, but his heart had begun to spin rapidly, Lu Ming's conditions were not untempting, and it was true that only the five of them came here tonight to carry out the assassination mission, looking at the blood stains on the wooden card, the other four should have been more than lucky, and if they died, they would not have a good result.

Seeing that the killer didn't move, Hong Er squatted down, looked into his eyes and said, "To tell you the truth, in Xia Tang Fuji." ”

"Tang Buer?!" The killer's eyes widened after hearing this, and he was put up in front of his mouth by Hong Er's finger.

The killer's face slowly turned red, he was just a low-ranking little person in the dark crow, even if he disappeared, no one would care, at most he thought that this mission failed and was killed, if he went back now, he might also be considered to have leaked the secrets of the organization, and it was very likely to be erased, why not take the money and change his face to live.

Thinking of this, he said slowly, "Is Lord Lu's promise just now still valid?"

"If you know my name, you should know the result. Lu Ming said in a deep voice.

"Okay, since the famous Tang Buer and Lu Ming have spoken, then it's no fun for me to resist, we were originally members of the dark crows stationed here, there are only five of them, and we just received the task from above a few days ago, saying that a few rich businessmen who don't know martial arts came to Nanyang City, let us deal with it easily. The killer said slowly.

"Then when do you want to give feedback on the mission information, who is the connector?" Yun Menghan asked.

"Two days later, the connector will go to Liu Ji Buzhuang in the south of the city to meet us. The killer said truthfully.

"Well, I believe you. After Hong Er finished speaking, he raised his hand and cut the rope that trapped the killer with a knife.

The killer stood up and moved his limbs, looked at Lu Ming, and said, "Lord Lu..."

"Well, these are yours. Lu Ming picked up the silver ticket and shook it at the killer.

When the killer was just about to walk towards him, there was a sudden pain in his back, and he turned his head in shock, only to see Yun Menghan raise his hand and shoot another flying knife, which sank deep into his chest.

"You!" the killer just opened his mouth, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground weakly.

Yun Menghan walked in front of the killer, looked down at the corpse on the ground, and said with a cold face: "They promised to let you go, but I didn't agree, it's not a pity to die if you offend my Ye family!"