Awakening Assassin at the beginning: None of my vocations are normal

A few days later, on a mist-shrouded mountain peak, a group of about four to five hundred Tianyun Sect disciples were waiting quietly.

Jiang Ran's eyes were calm, and he was stroking the big fox in his arms with one hand, thinking about something.

It was obvious that someone with some influence in the sect was plotting against him before. Yuan Feiyu must have had his support to rise up suddenly and target him directly.

Seeing that Yuan Feiyu was dealt with decisively by him, why didn't that person take action after a month?

Jiang Ran glanced at Ji Fanwei beside him, was it her? Then he shook his head.

After being together for so long, if he couldn't even figure out Ji Fanwei's nature, there would be no need to hang out with her.

Do you want to say that Ji Fanwei's pure mind was used? Disaster. After all, it is difficult to grasp things like mentality. No matter how strong the planning ability of that person is, it is impossible to calculate Ji Fanwei's psychological activities.

Therefore, the bond between himself and Ji Fanwei should have been created by chance.

Jiang Ran looked up at the deepest part of the clouds and mist in the mountains and thought to himself, so this is your next move?

Ji Fanwei beside her didn't know what she was thinking of. She leaned over and grabbed the corner of Jiang Ran's clothes and pulled lightly.

"What?" Jiang Ran asked.

Ji Fanwei smiled and said: "When you had a martial arts test with Yuan Feiyu before, didn't you say that he couldn't even touch the corners of your clothes? Do you think I'm better than him?"

"Boring." Jiang Ran ignored her.

Ji Fanwei puffed her lips unwillingly and tugged at the corner of his clothes again.

In the sky, two giant flying boats carrying a large number of people were approaching from afar.

The two major sects of Ningzhou and Tianyunmen came together.

Uncle Zhao Yiliu, who led the team, went up to contact the elders of the two major sects - Tianwu Sect and Lihuo Sect.

Jiang Ran frowned slightly, what kind of place is Ningzhou? It sounds like a harmonious and peaceful place, but why do the other two of the three sects sound like they are competitive masters?

Wu Can, the elder of Tianwuzong, said cheerfully: "The new disciples, please get to know each other yourself." There was a hint of domineering in his tone.

Li Huo Sect elder Yan Lie also laughed loudly and said: "We Li Huo Sect disciples are very hot-tempered, but we can still be considered sincere. If you make more friends, we will inevitably run into each other in the secret realm."

As he said that, the disciples of the two major sects spread out in all directions without any hesitation, and the two groups and the Tianyun Sect people mingled with each other.

Just by hearing these two sentences from the two elders, Jiang Ran felt that they were by no means easy-going people, and he was secretly worried for Master Zhao Yiliu.

However, Zhao Yiliu, as a woman, has been in charge of many competitions related to Tianyun Sect all year round, so her strength is naturally not weak, and she is a powerful seventh-grade peak gunner.

Not only that, Zhao Yiliu only minored in swordsmanship, but she was able to crowd out other swordsmen of her generation and give swordsmanship lessons to many disciples, which shows her profound attainments in martial arts.

And compared to his hot temper, although Zhao Yiliu was polite, he was definitely not afraid of the two of them.

Jiang Ran was thinking in his mind, when suddenly a disciple wearing Lihuo Sect Taoist uniform came over. Through the loosely tied collar, he could see his exposed collarbone and knotted muscles.

Jiang Ran looked at the man. He was tall and strong, with an arrogant look on his face. He seemed to be a young and successful elite disciple.

Jiang Ran secretly had a headache. He had been having a bad year recently, and someone was about to cause trouble again.

The man came over and looked at the big fox in Jiang Ran's arms curiously. After a while, the curiosity in his eyes turned into eagerness, and he stretched out his hand to squeeze the big fox.

Jiang Ran stretched out his hand and blocked his wrist with the edge of his palm to prevent him from getting closer. There was a bit of coldness in his calm eyes.

The man's expression changed, and he seemed a little sulky. The veins on his forehead were pulsing, and he said with a hint of anger: "Brother, can't you even touch me? Are you a little stingy?"

Jiang Ran's voice was sharp, and she met his aggressive gaze without giving in. She said coldly: "If you use more hands and feet, do you believe that Master Tao will save you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Hahaha, they say that the Tianyun Sect is all weak, but today it seems that not all of them are. What, do you want to have a fight with me?"

Jiang Ran's eyes were full of contempt and his tone was cold: "I see that your sharp eyebrows and ferocious face are signs of a short life and an early death. It's better to be careful when speaking."

The man was extremely angry, his eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were even bloodshot due to excessive force.

Another Lihuo Sect disciple behind him came forward and whispered a few words. The man seemed to have heard something funny and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be Jiang Jianjian, the leader of Tianyun's Four Heroes? What's your nickname?" You act like a coward, what, you want to scare me with life and death signs again?"

Before Jiang Ran could answer, the man shouted again: "Why don't we have a competition? If you lose, give me the big fox in your arms as a meeting gift. How about that?"

Jiang Ran had no intention of accepting his bet, and his voice was calm: "Master Dao didn't want to be tainted by the cause and effect for no reason, but if you insist on seeking death, Master Dao will have to do it."

The man stopped laughing, the murderous aura in his eyes soared, and he stared at Jiang Ran with splitting eyes: "You really want my life, don't you?"

Without saying a word, Jiang Ran took a step forward, approached the man, and looked directly into his eyes without flinching. Under the calm and cold depth of his eyes, there was a hint of aura that contained the chilling meaning of heaven.

The man glared at Jiang Ran without flinching at first, but when he noticed the murderous look in Jiang Ran's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart and his body trembled slightly.

Jiang Ran glanced at his trembling shoulders and smiled contemptuously.

The man knew that he was defeated this time when their eyes met.

The man's thoughts moved, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, brother, your temper is very suitable for me!" As he said this, he waved his hand and patted Jiang Ran's shoulder. To outsiders, he looked like a best friend. .

The first slap was delivered to Jiang Ran's shoulder with great force. Jiang Ran took it without saying a word. Just as the second slap was about to fall, Jiang Ran's left arm suddenly raised up and pointed towards him. Use force to cut off the relatively fragile wrist.

The man couldn't dodge, his wrist hurt, and he was about to retract. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ran's fingers were like eagle claws, sliding down his wrist, grabbing two of his fingers, and then pulling hard in the opposite direction, and immediately uploaded The crackling sound of a broken phalanx.

Before anyone could react, Jiang Ran responded without hesitation. He grabbed the man's palm and pulled. The man could have blocked Jiang Ran's pull, but his fingers were in severe pain and he didn't dare to use the strength to resist, so he had to follow Jiang Ran's direction. The will leans forward.

Jiang Ran let go of the big fox with his other hand, followed the man's wrist forward, and reached the man's elbow joint. He moved his hands forward and back, and pulled hard in the opposite direction. He heard a loud "click" sound. The man's arm was directly dislocated.

The man was in severe pain, wailing loudly, his strong body curled up like a shrimp, no longer as calm and arrogant as before.

Jiang Ran took back his hands and asked lightly: "How was it? Is it fun?"