he doesn't use a knife

Twenty miles from the outskirts of Lingmen City, it is also known as "Xingxiangshan".

Every night, people and animals are not close.

It is rumored that there is a strong evil spirit here, and the closer you get, the easier it is to be affected by it.

Although such rumors are fanciful, after many people "involved themselves in danger", they gradually became the unspoken fact of Lingmen City.

Under the night, the fields are desolate, the rainstorm will stop, the wind will not stop, and the mud will be blown out.

When Xue Lan ordered the three of them to come here, they first saw the blood on the ground.

Mix in the dirt.

The blood color is not very new, it has already dried up, sticking to the pool after the rain, it is like red mud melted into the water.

Beside the bloodstains, there were still a few pieces of ragged cloth, and the corners were full of traces of swords and swords, and there were even dense holes where hidden weapons were nailed.

This scene indeed coincides with what Xue Lanling and others thought.

"Seven Knife Gate" may have a lot to do with this!

If you want to investigate in detail, you have to wait until the night of the next full moon.

The three set a time, and Yu Qiuyi took his leave first.

The night wind is cool.

Xue Lanling and Duan Yishuang stayed where they were, and the raindrops hanging on the branches and leaves fell in the wind, and dozens of drops fell on them.

Xue Lanling said: "The wind is stronger than that in the desert."

Duan Yishuang said: "This rain is the same."

That's all they said individually.

Then fell silent, turned around, and left the "walking to the mountain" one after the other.

The night of the full moon did not come too late.

The torrential rain fell for several nights, and whenever I looked up at the sky, I could only see a dark sky without any light.

However, the rain was violent for a few days, and then suddenly stopped, and it was sunny.

That night, the moonlight was clear, and the full moon hung in the sky.

Yu Qiuyi was the first person to reach "Traveling to the Mountain".

He hid behind a tree, and the weeds half his height could hide most of his body.

Xue Lanling and Duan Yishuang hid behind a tree on the other side.

All three of them were listening intently.

What are you listening to?

Hear the sound of fighting!

The sound of swords and swords from "Walking to the Mountain" was sharp and piercing, and there were occasional screams of pain. After a while, when the wind blew, there was some bloody smell.

The light of the knife is very dim, and so is the light of the sword.

The brightest thing is not the moonlight.

But densely packed hidden weapons!

The sharp corners of those hidden weapons were flooded, and they shot out like a rainstorm!

The moving figures quickly retreated.

However, there are still people who hold the knife and do not retreat half a step. They only block the hidden weapon with the blade, avoid the cold arrow, and grind the fine long needles into the soil.

In a trance, a loud laugh came from the crowd gathered by the dark shadows: "Very good!"

The group of people backed up even more in an instant.

In another moment, two figures flew upside down from the crowd and smashed heavily on the tree where Yu Qiuyi was hiding.

It's muffled, but it can startle the night!

Yu Qiuyi raised his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, but the long sword was broken, and he could only touch his own empty scabbard.

He looked awe-inspiring and held his breath.

The two figures lost their breath due to this collision, and fell to the ground, which will block Yu Qiuyi's way.

Yu Qiuyi didn't move.

The voice from the crowd never appeared again.

——Everyone is fighting together again!

It was the sound of knives, the sound of swords, there was a long barbed whip scraping off the flesh, there was a silver light shining from the dagger hidden in the sleeve, there was wind, and there was heavy and hasty breathing.

All the voices are mixed together in endless contests.

Half a quarter later, the word "very good" suddenly rang in my ears like thunder.

From the crowd, two figures flew upside down again and landed in front of another tree.

Yu Qiuyi frowned.

What is the point of doing so?

And why does it happen again and again?

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only look more intently and quietly.

He looked over again.

——No, another figure suddenly appeared in the crowd!

The one who flitted away and got mixed up in the fighting crowd——it was Xue Lanling!

Yu Qiuyi's heart was shaken, he turned around in a daze, and saw Duan Yishuang holding the sword again, changed into the same clothes as those of the group, and walked forward calmly!

They want to get in!

In just this moment, Yu Qiuyi understood their thoughts.

The man with the empty scabbard falls into the crowd.

The figure of the person holding the sword was erratic.

The night of the full moon, the night of death!

Yu Qiuyi fought back with fists and palms, and every time she turned around, she could see a figure sitting on a wooden chair.

The figure couldn't see the face clearly, because it was wearing a silver-white mask, which was hideous like a ghost.

But this man's martial arts is not low.

To be able to sit on a chair in such a chaotic scene requires both a powerful position and the strength to frighten everyone.

Yu Qiuyi could be sure without thinking too much.

——This person is the one who said "very good" just now!

He froze for a moment, and a long sword pierced his ribs.

It just happened, and it happened just right.

Yu Qiuyi countered with his backhand, holding the long sword in his hand instead, and with a push of his whole body, he pushed the sword stabber tens of meters away.

The sound of blades colliding under the moonlight became slower and slower.

One breath, two breaths.

The wind stopped and the moon became brighter, and the night was extremely dark.

When Yu Qiuyi raised her eyes to look again, there were only three figures left in the "Walk to the Mountain"!

The masked man sitting in the chair.

Duan Yishuang stood holding a sword.

Xue Lanling, who is shaded by the moon!

And himself, a total of four people!

They also wear masks.

The man sitting on the chair chuckled and nodded, "Not bad."

As soon as the man finished speaking, two figures appeared behind the ordinary wooden chair, standing on the left and right of the man.

They were all dressed in black bunts, with their faces covered and only their eyes exposed.

The man said: "Today is the 630th full moon gathering of my 'Seven Knife Gate'. The survivors are the winners in this operation."

The other two said coldly: "The top three in this field have been decided, and the rally is over!"

At the end of the cross, the two walked behind them, and covered the eyes of the three with black veils.

The man got up and walked forward.

——They are about to approach the mysterious 'Seven Knife Gate'!

Yu Qiuyi's heart beat a drum.

He couldn't see things with his eyes, but he could only move forward by relying on the sound of footsteps and the guidance of those two people.

The further you go, the more you feel the silence everywhere.

Don't hear insects, don't hear people's voices, the footsteps are deep and shallow, ethereal and hard to find.

Yu Qiuyi only felt her body lighten up, and suddenly someone grabbed her shoulders tightly, and her sleeves flew up.

After landing on the ground, it was another 420 seven steps away!

When the black veil fell off, the main hall of Qidaomen suddenly appeared, right in front of you!

The man in the silver mask turned and walked to the left.

It was dark in the main hall.

There were bright candles on both sides, but they still couldn't illuminate the darkness.

At the top of the main hall sat a figure.

The dark green clothes are so deep that each piece of candlelight falls on it, like a peacock's eye-like tail feathers.

This is a man.

Still wearing a mask.

Golden mask.

The man leading the way clasped his fists and said, "Master, they are the three winners of the full moon rally tonight."

The head of the door said: "Being able to stand out in the full moon gathering shows that you are extraordinary and wonderful. According to the rules of the door, the three of you can be the elite killers of this month, and you can stop doing it during the [-]th full moon night." Go to the mountains to fight."

This is a great grace for a killer who is licking blood at the edge of his knife.

In the one-month round rally, those who stand at the end can avoid the murderous intent of the fourteen-month round rally, but more people are buried here.

——What a "Seven Knife Gate", what a trick to survive the fittest!

As long as this continues, only elite players will remain in the Seven Swords Gate, and no waste will appear.

There is no need for waste in a clean killer organization.

Qidaomen has done enough and ruthlessly so that every task can be done to the extreme and perfect.

The sect master said again: "You should each take over the task and teach the rest of the elites to see the skills of the winners of your rally."

Yu Qiuyi was still in a daze.

Xue Lanling took the first step and bowed.

The sect master's eyes fell on Xue Lanling.

Those eyes were cold, without feeling the temperature.

But there was no killing intent in it.

The door master said: "Very good, all the elite killers of the full moon gathering can choose their own code name, what is your code name?"

Xue Lanling lowered his head so that no one could see his eyes, only his high ponytail and golden feather tassels hanging from his hair.

He said slowly: "One."

It's not a code name on a whim.

But when Xue Lanling put on this mask and decided to infiltrate the "Seven Knives Gate", he had already thought of the code name!

A killer must have his own code name, without exception.

Xue Lanling likes to be an exceptional accident, but she will never become that accident or exception at the worst time.

So the code name he thought of for himself was "One".

No matter when, where, or what, whenever you think of it, there is one of them!

It is omnipresent and ubiquitous.

"One," the door owner called out, "your task target is in the fourth box of the third drawer under the wardrobe in your room."

Xue Lanling responded in a low voice.

The sect master went to ask Duan Yishuang again, and finally, Fang asked Yu Qiuyi.

This order cannot be said to be intentional.

Because Yu Qiuyi stood in front of the two of them.

But the door master just passed him.

The night was about to dawn, and Yu Qiuyi was the last person to leave the main hall.

Xue Lanling was the first to return to the house.

Winners of the full moon rally have many benefits.

There is no need to participate in the fourteenth full moon night.

New rooms, unique code names, brand new weapons, hidden weapons, and a bright future.

No matter how desperate the killer is, once people are faced with these many benefits, they will start to breed greed.

Perhaps the insane will get even crazier for this.

This is by no means aimless.

Xue Lanling stood for a while in the clean and tidy new house.

He opened the wardrobe door, followed the third drawer, opened it, and easily found the fourth compartment in the drawer.

There is a small cover on the grid.

Once it was opened, the note was hidden inside, and a blood-red "knife" was marked on the signature.

It's like the Demon Sect's Flying Flower Sect likes to place a rose beside the target.

In the Seven Swords Gate, there are similar, unwritten rules.

Xue Lanling closed his eyes.

His long ponytail falls to his waist.

The words written on that piece of paper were very short, and only the target was written out.

The rest don't have any description.

——The target of Xue Lanling, the person that Qidaomen wants to get rid of.

——is the young master of the Shenmeng Pavilion.

He frowned slightly, and in just a moment, a smile appeared on the face behind the mask.

The author says:

The leader, the beauty with the high ponytail, is so healthy, the leader yyds!

A beauty attack is a pendant!

The leader who doesn't tie his hair: Crazy criticism of big beauties

The leader who combs the ponytail: cool handsome beauty

The leader is so handsome, the leader is God!

The leader will actually like Xiao Yi in the future, Xiao Yi is a thief who steals his heart, Xiao Yi is the real god!

Xiaoyi: ...Actually, it's okay if you forget me.