The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

At night, the half-shaped crescent moon hanging in the sky is like a sharp sickle, shining with a deep cold light.

A heart-rending scream rang out in the dark forest, startling the sleeping birds in the forest, and fled out of their nests, scurrying around. In the panic, some birds collided with each other and fell to the ground.

"Rustling..." The weeds in the woods swayed, accompanied by rapid breathing and panicked footsteps.

Suddenly, a man covered in blood stumbled out of the woods, looking miserable and scary.

Under the moonlight, the man's bun was messy, and a few strands of hair that had fallen off his head were sticky with sweat and blood stains on his face. His pale face was scratched by branches, and small blood stains were overflowing with blood, like squirming earthworms.

His body was covered with large and small scars, and the blood stained his white clothes red, making him look terrifying and eerie in the night in the mountains.

"Whoa..." Five killers dressed in black chased him from the woods and blocked his way.

They were holding long knives. The long knives emitted a frightening cold light under the moonlight, and fresh blood stains remained on the blades.

Their expressions were indifferent, with no expression on their faces, like soulless dolls. Only the rise and fall of their chests proved that they were human beings.

The man was so frightened that he fell to the ground. His palm was pierced by a sharp stone and he ignored the pain. He hurriedly got up from the ground, trembling and staggering back.

With fear and panic in his eyes, he swallowed nervously and asked in a trembling voice: "You, you, who are you sending here? I have no grievances against you."

Silence, deathly silence, the only thing that responded to him was the chirping of insects, and the five men in black just stared at him indifferently.

Seeing that the five people were silent, what did the man seem to understand? His pupils suddenly widened, and the panic in his eyes instantly turned into trembling with a hint of anger.

"You, you are from the Jingsha Alliance! You don't respect martial ethics. I paid you to kill people, but you actually turned around and killed me?"

One of the men in black took out a note from his arms and threw it to the man.

The man quickly took it, with trembling hands, he opened the note in a panic and faced the moonlight. He saw what was written on it, "The person you want to kill, hire us to kill you."

After reading this, the man gritted his teeth in anger, threw away the note angrily, clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the man in black with wide eyes. He regretted that he had found the Jingsha Alliance.

In order to make money, this Jingsha League has no respect for martial ethics and recognizes money but not people.

Regardless of parties A and B, as long as Party A gives more money, they will kill Party B who has less money. If Party B who has less money increases the price more than Party A, they will kill Party A.

I'll kill you half to death first, or I'll charge more than hiring someone to kill you, or you'll die anywhere in the world.

If you die and it was not they who killed you, then they will kill your relatives instead of you and give an explanation to your employer, unless your relatives give you more money, and so on.

This organization is too mysterious, no one knows where its lair is? The emperor once sent troops to kill them, but these people are like cockroaches, you can never get rid of them.

However, they have a rule: they are patriotic and do not kill loyal ministers, no matter how much money they give them. They also provide money and food to help wherever there is a disaster, so the emperor turns a blind eye.

There used to be some sects in the world who couldn't stand it and wanted to get rid of the Jingsha Alliance. However, they encountered counterattacks and no one was troubled anymore.

The man's eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How much did he give?"

The man in black took out another note and threw it over.

The man took the note and opened it. When he saw the number on it, his eyes widened. His legs went weak and he almost fell. His hands shook like chaff. Thirty thousand taels of silver!

The 10,000 taels he originally gave was all scrapped together. If he wanted to save his life, he would have to pay more, and he couldn't afford it.

Is he going to die like this? His great revenge has not been avenged yet!

"Hahaha..." He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter was so miserable that it made people sad. In addition to despair and unwillingness, there was also endless hatred in his eyes, and two tears fell down from the corners of his eyes.

The man roared wildly in his heart, "Wei Zhenyu, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost. I thought I couldn't kill the dog emperor and killed you, but I didn't expect to die today!"

He closed his eyes with hatred and waited for death.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of falling to the ground one after another, "Bang bang..."

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the corpses of five men in black lying on the ground, their throats sealed with swords.

The man was shocked! Surprise in your eyes? How is this going?

"Haha," a magnetic and charming laughter came, with a hint of ridicule in the voice.

"Who is it?" The man looked around nervously and vigilantly, and immediately went into a state of alert. He actually couldn't feel the person's breath. At this moment, his legs and feet were weak and he couldn't stop trembling.

"Whoosh..." A black shadow flashed, and a man in a black robe appeared. He was floating in the air, wearing a mask on his face, and exuding a cold aura, as if he was a messenger from hell, which made him feel Creepy.

"Who are you? Did you save me just now?" The man's voice trembled like ripples in the water.

"Ha," Wei Yanghao sneered, looked at him with contempt and asked, "Who else is here besides me?"

The man asked in confusion: "Why did you save me?" He didn't believe that he came to save him at night.

Wei Yanghao's charming voice gradually became colder, like the cold wind on a winter night, and his eyes were filled with cold hatred, "Because we have a common enemy."

The man was shocked! He asked in surprise: "How do you know who my enemy is?"

Weiyang Hao slowly revealed his secret, "Song Ziye's original name was Song Moyuan. He was a native of Danyang City. Your father was the prefect of Danyang during his lifetime. He was implicated in the vassal rebellion. The emperor ordered all participants to kill the three clans. You had to go out that day and escaped. Tribulation.

From then on, you stayed anonymous and worked hard, just for revenge. However, you couldn't contact the emperor at all, so you changed your goal.

He spent a lot of money to go to Fengxiao Pavilion to buy the news that the current prince and the fourth prince were leaving the palace, and learned that the fourth prince was not in the capital.

You spent a lot of money to hire people from the Jingsha Alliance to assassinate the fourth prince, but the result surprised you. Not only did you fail to kill the fourth prince, you were also killed in reverse. "

After hearing this, Song Ziye was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Coldness rose in the soles of his feet. His eyes were frightened and he asked in a trembling voice: "You, who are you?"

He had been anonymous for so long, but the person in front of him actually knew it clearly.

"Hmph," Wei Yanghao snorted, "You don't need to know who I am. If you want revenge, become my slave, or you will die." His tone was full of domineering, and no one could refuse. He never does anything worthless.

The man's chest was beating in panic, and his instinct told him that this person was in danger.

If you don't agree to die, you agree to be humble from now on, but if you can get revenge, it doesn't matter if you are a slave.

After weighing the pros and cons, he immediately knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists, "Subordinate, pay homage to the master."

"Well," Wei Yanghao raised the corners of his lips, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and took out a money bag from his sleeve and threw it to him, "In the meantime, you should recuperate first, and I will come to find you after a while." After he finished speaking, The figure disappeared without a trace.

Song Ziye fell to the ground, as if all his strength had been drained from his body, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"Ouch..." A wolf howled in the woods. Song Ziye hurriedly picked up the money bag on the ground, picked up a big knife and shook it and flew it up the tree. He was so nervous that his hand slipped and the knife fell to the bottom of the tree. He wanted to pick it up and finally picked it up again. give up.

The grass shook, and the wolves came smelling the smell of blood. When they saw the bodies of the five men in black on the ground, they swarmed up.

Listening to the chewing sound of the wolves eating under the tree, Song Ziye shivered all over, feeling sick in his heart, and quickly grabbed the branches tightly to prevent falling.