In fact, as early as when the Bu Tian Art began to practice, Huang Shang asked the old woman to choose the target of assassination.

As the venerable of the Huajian Sect, the old woman has an open identity and a wide connection. In addition, the country she is now in is called Beiqi, where a madman becomes the emperor, the assassination business is simply prosperous. As long as she is willing to take over, she can ensure a lot of money.

"The first goal: Jia Dezhou (z-thick)."

"Who is this?"

Huang Shang was puzzled. The old woman had already put silk cloth on it and wrote the life of this person in blood.

Actually, there is nothing to write about. This guy is just a teacher who teaches calligraphy by the nephew of the current emperor Gao Zhan.

Gao Zhan likes to kill relatives. He wants to kill a few relatives to play with it when he has nothing to do. It happens that the strange phenomenon appears in heaven. Seeing that the little nephew who used to be a prince is unhappy and wants to kill him, he is also unable to find an excuse. The teacher handed over the characters "Chi" written by the child when he was practicing calligraphy. The character "Chi" means an imperial edict. Gao Zhan now has an excuse and called his nephew to the palace and killed him to death. The huge palace was bleeding all over the ground.

Confucianism emphasizes the inheritance of master and apprentice. In order to curry favor with the emperor, Confucian scholars killed their thirteen-year-old disciples and should be killed.

But is this price a little lower?

My virgin killing of the Lord of Butian Pavilion is worth hundreds of gold?

The little prince was dead, and his relatives and close friends couldn't stand it. He hated Gao Zhan to the core, but he had no choice but to kill Jia Dezhou first. It's understandable, but the price was not sincere!

When the old woman saw Huang Shang's eyes on the reward, she knew that this noble man had been born in a noble family and had been frugal since childhood. She moved her mouth and pointed carefully around her.

Huang Shang looked at the simple stone chamber and fell into deep thought.

Understood.

We are poor.

Damn it, it is obviously the feeling of Batman and the butler Afu, but the most important money ability is not inherited. Who can I ask for?

Huang Shang didn't say much anymore, his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Wandering in Ye City under the night again, my feelings this time were different. (I was confused yesterday and I wrote Chang'an, so everyone thought nothing happened)

The best place for the power of heaven and earth borrowed by the Huajian School is between mountains and rivers.

The momentum of heaven and earth borrowed by Butian Pavilion is not the dark and high moon in the traditional assassin environment, but when the moon is about to be full, there will be no clouds and the moonlight shines all over the earth.

Such a shadow can be more perfectly integrated into the environment, blinding the visual senses, suppressing the induction of the heart, and allowing the target to die peacefully under the best night scene.

Note that the full moon is not the only Mid-Autumn Festival every year. On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the moon is round.

With the blessing of the external environment, taking action will increase your power, and you will naturally be more sure of killing with one blow.

In the original plot, when Yang Xuyan was a shadow assassin, he liked to do something when the moon was full, not just to show off, but to comprehend such a truth.

After practicing for twenty years, the young man is still talented.

Huang Shang, who had been practicing for two months, did not catch up with the full moon, but his figure gradually faded and merged into the darkness.

West of the city.

Near the Imperial City, Huang Shang flew into a magnificent mansion.

This is the mansion of Gao Zhan’s favorite ministers and scholars.

This person served as the minister of the Huangmen, held the imperial edict, and was an emperor's adviser. He had a very high status and was even more favored by Gao Zhan.

By the way, he was still the queen's guest. Gao Zhan knew it very well, but he preferred to sleep with his sister-in-law. He felt that he had neglected the queen, so he asked this person to comfort him, so that the two of them openly flirted with each other, and Gao Zhan drank on his own and turned a blind eye.

Well, a very familiar plot.

It is often seen in Japanese romance movies.

Be sure not to be surprised. This is a basic operation in the Northern Qi royal family.

Jia Dezhou is now protected at the house of this double pet.

Under the reflection of the palace lanterns, the mansion was very lively. Not only were there a larger banquet, more powder and five stone powder, but there were also more powerful guards.

Huang Shang's heart lake began to fluctuate.

Circles of invisible ripples rippled out, locking in the breath of life, looking for the target.

Not surprisingly, Jia Dezhou was not at the banquet.

Because this guy is from a low background, he is a poor family.

If you curry favor with the upper class, there is no place for him to sit at the banquet.

Since this happened, Huang Shang stretched out his body and headed to the other courtyard.

Without gaze, the entire environment was imprinted into his heart lake, pavilions, towers, flowers, plants, and even the dust traces left after the ground was cleaned.

Huang Shang passed by, and a few invisible dust marks appeared on the ground, which were the traces left by his pointer on the ground. However, after he passed by, his long sleeves slightly brushed, and his true energy wiped it away, becoming perfect.

Soon, the breath of life ahead became richer.

Teams of private soldiers patrolling the villa, and they are sophisticated and capable.

Don’t ask a minister why he dares to raise private soldiers at home. This is also a basic operation in this era. Top families raise soldiers to protect themselves or seek great achievements!

Otherwise, when Li Yuan rebelled later, did he really think that the gangsters recruited by Li Shimin to help him?

However, Jia Dezhou's protection is so strict that there was an assassination not long ago.

Jia Dezhou is now loved by Gao Zhan, and he and the scholars want to do what they like, so they naturally have to protect this person's safety.

"This is obviously not a 100-jin-level task. The housekeeper Afu is not qualified. If it is Fu'er..."

Huang Shang shook his head, Xinhu Jin entered the artistic conception of the Bu Tian Jue, and his body suddenly flashed.

The soldiers were powerful and powerful. Many masters surrendered to the Northern Qi area. Among the private soldiers guarding the backyard, there was a big man who had two short halberds on his back. He was majestic and elegant. He was leaning against the wall and was sleeping, but suddenly opened his eyes and took a step forward.

This was completely a martial arts intuition that had been tempered for thousands of times, but this step made him fall into an irresistible vortex of strength.

The man's face changed drastically, and he felt that all kinds of strange forces were coming. He pulled him forward, pushed him back, pulled him horizontally, and rotated some spirals, as if he had fallen into the turbulent sea vortex.

He knew that it was a critical moment of life and death. He leaned behind him, held two short halberds with both hands, gathered all his strength, leaned over and sat on the horse, and stabbed him back and forth.

But that was not the one who came. In his sight, he could only see a black shadow and a little sword light.

The black shadow suddenly disappeared, but the sword light continued to expand in front of him, causing his breathing to stop, and his whole body was cut like a knife.

Two short halberds that had gathered their lifelong skills pierced Huo. The feeling of being powerful and unable to display made him so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

There was no need to almost do it. The next moment, his throat hurts, and a thin bloodline shot out.

He covered his neck, hissing, "I am..."

Just by relying on the ability to counterattack just now, you know that this person must have a reputation in the Northern Qi area.

But unfortunately, the invincible sword energy had destroyed his ability to speak.

Huang Shang didn't hear the name, so he brushed his left hand and used the twelve branches among the flowers, light at the top and heavy at the bottom.

Under the mysterious and profound true energy, the man did not fall down. His body stood upright and penetrated straight into the spot. Blood spread along his neck, like a bloody flower.

"who!"

"There is an enemy attack!"

However, the first assassination had many flaws. The battle between the rabbit and the falcon had attracted the attention of several other good players and rushed towards this side.

But there was still no trace of them before them.

During one breath, Huang Shang crossed a distance of more than ten meters and used his mysterious footwork to reach another master's blind spot, with his eyes that was hard to reach.

His sword was on the other party's must-pass path.

Swish!

The man rushed forward and his neck hit the sword's edge, and a thin bloodline spread again.

Huang Shang shook his long sleeves and suddenly left, leaving only here standing there like a flower arrangement, watching his life disappear constantly with the passage of blood.

"Thief!"

The other people's eyes were so angry that they were just shouting, and the sword light flashed.

"Eyes! My eyes!"

They opened their eyes as blinded, and had been blinded by the dog's eyes. They only saw sharp sword lights piercing at the most incredible angle, passing through their throats and reaping their lives.

After killing the strongest martial arts masters, the remaining private soldiers were even more vulnerable.

Huang Shang was not polite, and showed his unique skills in the Bu Tian Art. For a moment, the whistling sword shadows were everywhere, and the reality was hard to measure. Whether it was the one who rushed up to fight for his life or the one who escaped, they were all tilted and dizzy, and they could only stand and die.

When hundreds of breaths of life in the heart lake were extinguished one by one, Huang Shang went straight into the house in the center of the courtyard and saw a trembling figure.

This person looks like a jade-like face and looks very good. When he rolls his fan, he must be arrogant and free. No wonder he can win the trust of the little prince. After betraying his original master, he can curry favor with Gao Zhan.

"Please spare your life for the heroes! Please forgive me..."

At this moment, seeing a black shadow walking in, blood dripping from the tip of the sword hanging down, Jia Dezhou was already scattered and knelt down and begged for mercy.

A sword light flashed.

The head flew up, and a roll of black cloth flew out of Huang Shang's sleeves, wrapped it, held it in his hand, turned around and left.

From beginning to end, don't say a word.

I'm an assassin!
To be continued...