One can imagine the temperament of this kind of person, and who knows how many ordinary people the other party has harmed and how many tragedies have been caused.

After all, he dared to do this for his identity, let alone other ordinary people.

on the official road.

A group of richly decorated carriages was surrounded by a group of thieves.

Although the bodyguards of the mouth guard team are stronger than this thief individually, facing the number of robbers several times their own, I feel a bit precarious.

Zhao Mingde shrank in the carriage in the middle, hugging his knees and shivering.

He regrets it now.

If I had known better, I would never have come here at the beginning.

Not only did he fail to achieve the goal, but he also made a fool of himself.

Now he even met a group of powerful thieves, and he, a young hero with a promising future, may also sink here.

Zhao Mingde just felt like crying but no tears, and regretted his past.

The most peripheral of the thieves.

One strong and one thin, two thieves also dressed in black were riding on horseback, silently watching the killing in front of them, without the slightest thought of making a move.

After a while, Yu Jian, the skinny thief, said, "According to the time, the Zhou family's small convoy should have arrived. Go over there and have a look!"

The strong thief nodded and slapped his palm on the saddle.

The whole person flew into the air, and then tapped his feet twice on the saddle, and then swept forward along the official road.

After a few breaths, the figure disappeared.

After a few minutes, the strong thief came back here again, bowed to Yu Jian and said, "Master Yin Zhang, my subordinates have searched for the wheel marks on the ground, and their convoy has already arrived. The reason why I didn't see them coming is because they went around Way to go."

"Detour?"

Yu Jian's voice became gloomy.

There was a slight fear in the strong thief's eyes.

"Trash!"

Yu Jian glanced at him, turned his horse around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, the strong thief hurriedly asked: "Master Yin Zhang, what should we do with this convoy?"

"Since the bait has lost its effect, there is no value in living."

Yu Jian said coldly and left quickly.

"As expected of a Silver Medal Assassin, his aura alone is enough to scare me."

The strong thief glanced at Yu Jian's back enviously, and then rushed towards the guard who was struggling to support beside the carriage.

the other side.

Although Lin Zian's convoy took a long detour, they still arrived at a small village before the sun completely set while speeding up as much as possible.

In the case of opening the way with money, I quickly got a nice yard and some special food.

In order to prevent Xiao Ke from mentioning backgammon in front of him, Lin Zian fell asleep early after eating.

In the middle of the night, everything is quiet.

A burly villager who lived at the entrance of the village rubbed his eyes and walked out of the house.

He untied his trouser belt, and sprinkled fertilizer on the few wild vegetables planted in front of the house.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew.

A black shadow flashed by.

The body of the villager trembled suddenly, and he immediately woke up.

"Could it be a ghost?"

The villagers looked around suspiciously, pulled up their pants, and quickly returned to the house.

From the shadow not far away, a dark figure stepped out, it was Yu Jian.

Since the invitation to enter the urn during the day had no effect, he was going to do it himself at night.

As a Silver Medal Killer, as long as the mission target does not sleep with his bodyguards, he is fully sure that he will flee away after killing the mission target.

He has two goals today.

One is an ordinary person named Lin Zian, who is a must-kill target.

The second is the bronze medal killer who was arrested after the mission failed, which belongs to the case of being solved smoothly.

Yu Jian stepped out lightly, accelerated instantly, and shuttled through the shadows of the house.

After a few breaths, tens of meters were covered.

"Brother, where is the nearest toilet?"

Suddenly, a human voice appeared beside him.

Yu Jian's eyes were fixed, and he looked to the side without slowing down.

A bald man in Han clothes followed closely beside him at some point, and "keep abreast" with him.

A cold feeling rose in Yu Jian's heart, and he doubled his speed again, regardless of whether it would be exposed.

All of a sudden, the wind was flying fast, and the surrounding scenery flashed by.

"Should get rid of it?"

Yu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked to the side again, only to find that the bald head was still following him at an even speed.

Neither faster nor slower.

Just like the second him.

"I'm asking you something, aren't you deaf?"

The bald head was a little dissatisfied.

"Go to hell!"

Yu Jian stopped, quickly pulled out the soft sword hidden in his belt, and stabbed at the bald head.

But seeing the bald figure in front of him suddenly flicker, his soft sword pierced through the air.

The bald head was still beside him, and the dissatisfaction on his face was even worse: "Brother, don't you just ask a latrine, is it necessary to shout and kill?"

"Mist Killing Sword Technique!"

As if facing a formidable enemy, Yu Jian used his killing move without hesitation.

Immediately, dozens of sword shadows staggered towards the bald head.

But at the moment Jian Ying was about to kill Da, the bald head suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Chapter 180 A Big Game

"What about people?"

Yu Jian looked around, but he couldn't see anyone, his expression was like seeing a ghost.

"Are you looking for me?"

A faint voice sounded behind him.

At the moment when the voice sounded, Yu Jian had an extra dagger in his left hand beside him.

Silently and quickly stabbed towards the back.

collapse!

Before stabbing someone, Yu Jian felt a gravity hit his shoulder, and then he plunged straight into the ground.

Accompanied by painful wailing, Yu Jian's entire body sank to the ground in an instant, only one head was exposed on the ground.

Look pained.

"It's really boring."

Lin Zian touched his bald head, and slowly squatted down: "Can't you be more friendly?"

"Also, do you know how expensive this dress is? That's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that I only take two sets with me when I go out this time. If it breaks, will you pay for it?"

With that said, Lin Zian patted the dust that didn't exist on the clothes.

With his body, he can naturally withstand the attack of the person in front of him, but his clothes cannot.

"Who are you?"

Yu Jian endured the pain and asked.

He could clearly feel that the body buried under the soil had been crushed into light flesh, and even the internal organs were crushed and broken.

The reason why he is still alive now is because he is holding his last breath with all the profound energy in his body.

Lin Zian smiled lightly: "Didn't you come to find me?"

"You are... Lin Zian? Impossible, the information shows that Lin Zian is just an ordinary person."

Yu Jian whimpered and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Lin Zi'an quickly dodged and dodged the black blood.

"A little bit closer, can't you talk properly? I've already said that I only have two sets of clothes."

Just as he was about to continue talking, seeing Yu Jian looking like he was about to die, he quickly asked, "Where is the headquarters of your Wushalou?"

"What do you want...to do?"

"Naturally, once and for all, I hate trouble."

"you……"

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