It's a pity that now this face has to be peeled off to make a mask.

He simply took a step forward quietly.

At this time, Shirataki still had his eyes closed, and the deep breathing of spiritual energy subsided.

The apricot tree was already swaying its branches quietly to remind itself, and even the red carp slapped the water one after another.

He knew someone was coming.

"You're here." Shirataki said in a calm tone.

Subconsciously, Taoist Husband paused, and in an instant he had triple doubts.

Has his sneaking technique been seen through?

How did he figure it out?

He knew I would come?

While being startled, Taoist Damage didn't speak, nor did he answer. He wouldn't be scared off so easily.

"I'm waiting for you to come." Bai Taki didn't hear the other party's reply, closed his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "You can also come in through the main entrance. It is not a good habit to climb over the wall."

"..." The damaged Taoist held his breath and lowered his figure slightly... Could it be that he was playing charades?Now that you know I'm coming, you still have the guts to stay here?Could it be that you are scaring me and using an empty plan!

"Oh, I forgot, if you don't go through the main entrance, maybe it's a habit that you can't change for a while." Shirataki said again.

"!" The damaged Taoist tensed his body and still did not make a sound, but his heart was already shaken, because of course the assassin would not go through the right door.

"I know you are the assassin of the Bloody Clothes Building." Bai Taki said.

"!!!"

The Taoist almost couldn't hold back his violent outbursts, roaring in his heart that his attempt had been seen through?When was it exposed?

He looked vigilantly at the surrounding courtyards of Linglong Xiaozhu, thinking whether there was a trap designed or an ambush. The other party was so confident that he must have a backhand.

Shirataki was a little strange.

...Why is this girl Lan Xiangxue silent?Fell into autism after being recognized as an assassin?

Chapter 52 Let's talk

Although Shirataki was right in every sense, he was also completely wrong about the person.

Aware of the comer, but recognized the wrong object.

I thought it was Lan Xiangxue who came, but in fact it was a real assassin.

Under normal circumstances, if you pretend to be aggressive with your back to the assassin, you will definitely get a backstab crit

But when he said these words, the assassin himself fell into confusion, he couldn't stop thinking wildly, and lost his concentration.

A dignified inborn master became suspicious because of this, staring at the surroundings and patrolling back and forth, for fear that there might be an ambush popping up in the grass, as if a strong enemy is surrounded by grass and trees.

The Daoist is too cautious, which is his advantage and also his disadvantage.

If it were a reckless assassin, he might have swung his knife and slashed at the same time his identity was exposed.

But he didn't make a move, worried that there was a trap in front of him.

Even more deadly, his thoughts suddenly began to diverge.

Suddenly remembered Zhan Kuang's death, and began to question, was Zhan Kuang really killed by Lan Xiangxue?

Xiangxue was already severely wounded when he fled, but Zhan Kuang's strength was not weaker than Xiangxue's, but he still died.

Thinking of this... His thinking logic has already shown signs of getting stuck.

Because the investigation in advance was not detailed enough, he basically knew nothing about Shirataki.

I don't know where this young man came from, and I don't know why the other party waited for him calmly.

The Daoist immediately threw all the information the informant had investigated into the cesspit.

It is impossible for a third-rate knight-errant to see through his stealth in an instant, reveal his origin, and see through his identity.

That must be a disguise!

And the unknown brings awe.

On the contrary, he was not sure that he could defeat the enemy with one move, and he was a little bit confused about the true state of this young man.

In the world of warriors, it is not so easy to see through the depth of the opponent's martial arts. Unless the opponent takes the initiative to show his skills, he can only rely on guessing.

Moreover, even if the opponent shows his skills, it is not difficult for a master to hide his clumsiness, or it may be just a disguise, not really trying his best.

There is always a kind of dog in the world, who seems to be a stubborn slag of the bronze group, but can burst out with the strength of the unyielding silver group. The enemy judges that he is clumsy and raises the danger level to the glory gold, but he can easily kill a group of luxurious people. Platinum, because he's actually a brilliant diamond.

Ah, it's damn steady!

On the contrary, the Taoist is secretly annoyed that he is not too stable, otherwise how could he fall into this passive situation.

Since the other party took the initiative to set up a Hongmen banquet, he jumped in. Naturally, he fell into absolute passiveness and disadvantage, and was involved in every move of the other party.

It seems that there is nothing, which is the worst, because there may be everything... Perhaps when he entered this courtyard and smelled the fragrance of apricot blossoms, he might have been poisoned.

The Daoist began to imagine all kinds of possibilities frantically, scanning every stone and every corner in the courtyard.

In the end, he still looked at the apricot tree Spirit Wood.

There are no less than ten different items hanging on the branches, just a glimpse, just a little closer inspection, without exception, all exude aura above the grade.

More than a dozen different spiritual jades, divine stones, and call symbols are all hung on it, any one of which can be regarded as a family heirloom, and this is actually hung on a tree as a decoration!

If he knew something called a Christmas tree, he might spit out a mouthful of old blood.

……hiss……

The damaged Taoist took a deep breath, wishing to take out the informant's eyeballs and use them as ping-pong punches.

You call this an ordinary courtyard?It is impossible for the old crooked neck tree planted by the emperor's father to have such a luxury!

His thinking logic collapsed again here.

"Why didn't you talk?" Seeing that the other party hadn't moved for a while, Bai Taki asked in confusion, "Don't you want to have a good chat with me?"

...have a good chat.

The more tasteful these four words are, the more urgent it feels like a knife is on the neck.

Daoists know that they cannot continue to remain silent and pretend to be a stone.

But it is impossible to catch him without a fight.

Even if he fell into the other party's hands and jumped into the dug hole stupidly, it was impossible for him to choose to give up resistance.

The other party didn't even fire the gun, but only showed the muzzle of the gun. Could it be that he was going to lie down on his own initiative, and then said "doesn't this show that your marksmanship is accurate"?

Of course you plotted against me to death!I left Hongmen ahead of time to invite you into the urn, but Pindao is also an old world, if you want to escape, even if you pay a little price, you may not be able to stop me!

Daoist Damage straightened his back, since the other party wants to talk, then let me accompany you to the end, and let me see what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd.

"Since Your Excellency has invited you so kindly, I will be disrespectful."

The damaged Taoist stepped out of the shadow in the corner, took a few steps forward cautiously and cautiously, and stepped on the blue stone brick.

Even the angle was chosen by him.

... There should be no problem with the brick under the feet, but the gaps between the other few floor tiles are not enough, and it seems that there are traces of movement.

... From this direction, if there are hidden arrows in the room, or hidden weapons hidden in the grass, they can be avoided.

...Blind spots in the line of sight can be defended by releasing true energy, as long as it is not a hidden weapon that can break the innate qi, at least [-]% of it can be blocked.

It can be said that the Taoist damages every step of the way. He is always afraid of death when he reaches this step. The more afraid of death, the more careful he is, and the easier it is to miss fleeting opportunities.

Shirataki heard the voice behind him, and finally reacted.

There was a breeze in the courtyard, and the leaves of the almond trees rustled.

Shirataki stood up from the futon unhurriedly, turned around slowly, facing the assassin, with one red and one black pupil of different colors sizing up the comer.

His vision was not sharp, nor did he have the aura as imagined, nor the sense of oppression from the strong, but just a light glance like the sound of leaves.

Not feeling too much weight, as if a kind of contempt.

Scorn?

Since you set up a grand feast for me and lured me into the urn, why do you still look at me with such contempt?

The Daoist was a little bit angry inside, and he didn't dare to get angry if he couldn't figure it out.

He stood still, silently being scrutinized by Shirataki for half a minute.

Until the wind stopped, the apricot tree also quieted down.

"emmmm..."

Shirataki made a nasal sound, as if he was thinking.

Seeing that he finally showed signs of speaking again, Daoist Damage began to tense up.

He was thinking about how to answer, no matter what the other party planned to ask or say, he had to take protecting himself as the first goal.

All this started because of chasing and killing Lan Xiangxue.

Then Zhan Kuang's death is absolutely inseparable from this young man.

Lan Xiangxue, the leader of the Xueyi Building, must die, and it is very likely that she has sensed that there is someone behind her.

I'm just a knife, but I don't have any loyalty, let the blood-clothed landlord eat shit!

In order to kill Lan Xiangxue, it's not worth taking this life at all. Knowing that you will encounter such an unpredictable monster, you shouldn't come!

If the Taoist has intentions, as long as the other party asks, he will know everything.

However, the next sentence made him completely break the defense, breaking the defense so hard to guard against.

Shirataki raised his eyes and uttered a soul torture.

"--who are you?"

No matter how much the Taoist damages him, he never expected that this young man would say such a sentence.

He broke the defense on the spot, his thinking logic collapsed, and he was dumbfounded on the spot.

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