The feeling of death is like a poisonous snake wrapping around you, making you feel nervous, uneasy, and about to suffocate. You want to get through this process quickly and never want to return to this painful world, but it only occasionally makes you feel uncomfortable.
I feel the hope of life, and it's like a glimmer of light suddenly appears in the darkness without a trace of light. It seems that there is hope for everything. I want to hold on tightly, but I can't catch the hell dog. [520xs.!
Under the quiet night, Canglong felt this way, but his heart was not panicked. The more he felt like this, the calmer he became. This kind of danger forced out all his potential, and he even felt some enjoyment.
What was different from usual was that there were no traps laid in the courtyard, and there was no large team of Uncle Jia's men waiting for him. There was not even all-round surveillance so that he could grasp the situation. He knew that there were no traps for the person he was about to deal with.
If it has any effect, it will attract the attention of ordinary people and cause unnecessary trouble.
In fact, Canglong regarded himself as the biggest trap, and Wanwan was both the bait and the target. There was no atmosphere of an imminent war in the calm room. The little girl on the bed slept peacefully. What was special about her was that,
You can always feel danger, but you can also feel safe.
As long as Canglong is by her side, Wanwan is not afraid of any danger. I don't know where this trust comes from.
A dark shadow flashed outside the room. After checking around the room, he finally opened the door and walked in. He seemed to hesitate. He felt something when he opened the door halfway, and was ready to go back, but after a fraction of a second of hesitation,
, he quickly made a judgment, pushed the door open silently, and walked on the ground lightly without making any sound that would be expected from physical imagination. It felt like he was not stepping on the ground.
In fact, Canglong knew very well that he was walking too fast, not as slow as he seemed on the surface. He was wearing a suit, his eyes were sinister and cold, and there was a bit of emotionless emptiness and emptiness behind it, without any sense.
The presence.
There is a cross hanging on his chest. The strange thing is that there is not a tied Jesus on this cross, but a man wrapped in red and white religious clothes. The man on the cross is unrestrained and full of emotions.
Incomparable sense of freedom, disdain for all rules.
The cross behind him gives people an extremely contradictory feeling. His incomparable freedom and arrogance are all for this cross, and it is this cross that he protects.
This is the ancient Templar Assassin, the biggest secret of Christianity, and another Templar Knight known to the world also has such a cross, but on the cross is a knight wearing religious uniform and riding a war horse.
In Canglong's observation, there was a hint of smile on this person's face, but that smile made people feel very comfortable, but he didn't care about the identity of the little girl in front of him. Canglong even felt that he was
Enjoying, enjoying the pleasure of playing with people's fate.
Being emotionless does not mean that there is no feeling. Even hungry beasts have emotions, but when hunger comes, they have no extra emotions, only the appetite to tear everything to pieces.
He sat gently in front of the bed, and Canglong could clearly see that Wanwan's sleeping expression began to become unnatural, from sweet to frowning, to frightened, and then became distorted, as if she was threatened by death, uneasy
, panicked, everything appeared before his eyes, and the man sitting beside the bed was like a beast from hell, cruelly looking at the fear in the world, and smiling.
What kind of person is this? Canglong had doubts, but when he threatened Wanwan, Canglong had no extra time to focus on doubts, and almost all his attention was focused on Wanwan.
Under the dim light, a gleaming dagger suddenly flew out from the man's back. Just when he was about to slit the man's throat, the man turned around at a speed beyond ordinary people and caught the flying light between his two fingers.
His smile remained unchanged. He looked in the direction of the source of the flying knife, staring intently, as if waiting for something.
Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the wall of the room opened, and a figure quickly came towards him. There was an unusual solemn look on his face, and he just gently raised his hand to block the rapid attack of the person in front of him.
The moment they looked at each other, both of them had surprise on their faces, but they both quickly backed away without making any pause, as if they were worried about fighting each other in close combat.
"Killer?" There was surprise in the man's smile, but more of it was enjoyment. He turned his eyes and looked Canglong up and down, "Your flying knife is actually twice as fast as the bullet. It's a pity that you didn't use your full strength. Otherwise, maybe,
It would really hurt me."
"Assassin." Cang Long also looked at the man and said calmly, "You are indeed the most difficult enemy I have ever encountered. It's no wonder that even the saints in the temple can't kill you."
"It seems that you have some information about me, but... hehe." The man's smile suddenly became very strange, making Canglong feel a chill all over, "If you survive, maybe I will tell you more
my business."
Canglong felt a trace of enjoyment on his face, like a beast enjoying his meal, but Canglong's face was filled with excitement, as if he hadn't encountered such a terrifying opponent in a long time. They didn't do anything
There are too many tactical moves, just like what is written in martial arts novels. A master often only needs one move to fight, and any tricks or cleverness will have no effect.
It's like a knight's duel in the Middle Ages. When the man's sleeves shrank, a dagger suddenly appeared. However, if you look closely, you will see that this is not a dagger, but a knife as small as a dagger. The handle of the knife is a strange statue.
, the statue is a woman with wings but naked.
The man looked at the knife with admiration, his eyes showing unusual affection. He focused all his eyes on the dagger, but he talked to himself and Canglong: "Do you know it? It seems that you don't know, this
The knife is named Vengeance. The sculpture on the knife is of a cult Madonna in Western Europe that predates Christianity many years ago. Of course, Christianity has always regarded her as the evil mother. As for who made it, I really don’t know. I got this knife.
The owner doesn’t know because he is already dead.”
The man looked at Canglong coldly and nodded with appreciation, just like appreciating the knife in his hand. Many people thought that he could take advantage of his distracted attention to the knife, but the actions he made, it seemed that
It looks like there are loopholes everywhere, but in reality it is impeccable.
If Canglong attacked, he would be forced to retreat and put himself in a desperate situation. He just stared at the man coldly. There was no tension in his heart, only excitement, because he had never thought that an enemy would make him feel like this. Killing people
It's disgusting, but I can't kill the person in front of me.
"An anti-Christian used her to kill nineteen Christian priests. He later lost the knife, but one of the priest's brothers found and killed him many years later with the knife. But just a few months later this
The knife appeared in another vendetta case, and the murder weapon used in several subsequent vendetta cases was this knife, so it was called revenge, and it has been kept in the Vatican, but the Pope took it
It's said to me that he can feel the presence of hatred." The man looked at Canglong and stroked the knife in his hand, "However, I have used it for so long and found that there is nothing funny about this knife except that the material is better.
The magic in the legend, just like you, the person known as the world's number one killer, you may be able to understand this knife, but you can never understand people."
"You talk a lot of nonsense." Canglong shook his head expressionlessly, "I can't wait to kill you."
The man's expression changed. This was not because Canglong was mocking him, but on the contrary, because after hearing this, Canglong had no interest in the knife. Instead, he only remembered to kill him.
So, he gently put the knife on the sleeping Wanwan's neck. Wanwan's face with her eyes closed suddenly became distorted.
Cang Long was extremely calm on the surface, but at this moment his expression changed drastically. He was about to blurt out something, but in the end he endured it.
"Don't you beg me? Killer!" The man's knife was dangling on Wanwan's neck, sometimes closer and sometimes further away, as if he was playing with something.
"If begging you is useful, I will definitely beg you." Cang Long said coldly.
"It's really different, but it's the same as ordinary people. Your feelings are too rich, but I can give you a chance to beg me. If you beg me, I won't give up on this goal. I can reduce her some
Pain, oh, by the way, you seem to have hypnotized her, haha, very good mind control." The man said calmly as if he understood everything.
However, the next moment, the smile on his face disappeared. The blade turned and slashed Wanwan's throat. At this moment, Canglong's face changed drastically. Almost at the same time, he used all his strength and saw a flash of cold light.
, the flying knife flew towards the man's finger holding the knife.
The angle was just right to cut off the man's four fingers. However, the man seemed to realize the danger and quickly retracted his hand, then changed his target and came towards Canglong.
"Bang" the dagger missed and pierced the wooden door, directly immersing the whole handle. Finally, it pierced the door like a bullet, flew outside without losing its force, and finally fixed on the wall, leaving only a tiny hole exposed.
The end handle.
The two people in the room had no time to look at the dagger. Almost at the same time, Canglong also made a counterattack. Using superb fighting skills, the two people's knives stabbed through various important parts of the human body every time. Only
If you are stabbed even slightly by a dagger, you will completely lose your fighting ability.
But the movements of the two were extremely fast, and even during the fight, no sound could be heard. It was like a silent movie, where only fine and fast movements could be seen, but no sound could be heard.
When the two separated again, there was fine sweat on Canglong's face and nose, but the positions of Canglong and the man changed, and Canglong came to the bedside.
The man took two steps back than Canglong. His face was covered with sweat and his whole body was extremely embarrassed. In such a high-speed battle, both of them used all their strength to kill each other, and there was almost no trace of anything.
reserve.
"You are... amazing." The man sneered, his eyes locked on the little girl on the bed.
And at this moment, Wanwan on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, sat up abruptly, looked at the man opposite, full of fear, and trembled involuntarily: "Brother...brother...
.me......."
"It's a pity that your feelings are too much." The man rushed towards Wanwan desperately, like a hungry wolf. There was no way Wanwan could react under such a high-speed attack.
Canglong stood directly in front of Wanwan, using the dagger in his hand to push him back. If he attacked from this angle, Canglong would directly pierce his heart.
Sure enough, the man froze, but he turned around at an incredible angle, and two flying knives flew out of his body, so fast that even Canglong had no time to block them, and the angle of these two flying knives was absolutely
Let Wanwan be fatal, unless...
Almost without hesitation, Canglong hugged Wanwan tightly and blocked the two flying knives with his body.
"Puff!" The two knives directly pierced Canglong's body. The entire hilt of the knife could not enter, and it was stabbed out from Canglong's chest, and finally stopped motionless.
However, Canglong did not lose his resistance. Instead, he turned around at lightning speed and unusually released a flying knife with his left hand.
"Don't think you are the only one who can use..." Before the man could finish his words, the flying knife immediately pierced the man's heart and pierced his body, with a string of strange blood passing through it.
Shooting, "How could your left hand...how could your left hand be...more powerful than your right hand!"
"Because everyone who knows this secret is dead." Canglong gasped, put down Wanwan, endured the pain and walked towards the man...
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