There were dull loud noises in the distant sky, and occasionally thick lightning could be seen.
The heavy rain has been falling for a long time, but there seems to be no sign of stopping.
"Chase."
Suddenly, a soft drink came from the dense forest, breaking the silence of the rainy night.
The person who made this sound was masked with black cloth, his whole body was covered in black clothes, and he was holding a sharp sword in his hand. Behind him were several people dressed similarly to him.
Only about twenty meters in front of them, there was a man running wildly with his head lowered, a few minutes faster than a running cheetah. From time to time, the man would have rushed out a long way, but would leave a trail behind.
The afterimage slowly dissipates.
There was an arrow on his leg that he couldn't pull out in time, and from time to time, a stream of blood would flow out. It was a bit shocking.
It is not difficult to see that the man's light kung fu is extremely good. Even if his leg is injured, it will be difficult for those chasing him to catch up easily.
If you look closely, you can see that the man is holding something that looks like a bundle in his arms, which is being carefully protected by the man.
Seeing that they could not catch up with the man running in front, the people behind them couldn't help but feel a little upset, especially the leading man who was even more anxious.
The mission I took on this time was to kill the entire Jiang family without leaving a single person alive. However, unexpectedly, Jiang Ziyan, who had already gone out, suddenly returned. With her proud Qinggong skills, she easily broke out of the encirclement.
Fortunately, this mission brought a sharp archer just in case. Although Jiang Ziyan could not be saved, his leg was injured, so that they would not eat ashes behind Jiang Ziyan's butt.
The man fleeing in front had limited physical strength and seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. His figure began to stagger a little. The man in black at the back seized the opportunity and flew out the sword in his hand.
The man caught a sideways glance at the flying sword and had to duck aside.
The long sword passed over the man and was stuck on the ground. Half of the long sword sank directly into the soil. This shows that the person who threw the sword had extraordinary internal strength.
Although the man dodged the sword, his running figure had to stop. The pursuers from behind also took the opportunity to surround him.
"Jiang Ziyan, what a Jiang family swallow, your qinggonggong is truly unparalleled. What was supposed to be a foolproof mission, you managed to escape with a slim chance of survival."
The leading man slowly pulled his sword back from the ground and spoke coldly.
Jiang Ziyan said nothing, but when he moved his eyes to the sharp sword that was slowly withdrawn by the man in black, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"It turns out that the Ange Tianzi killer Gui Xiao has arrived, and all the members of my Jiang family died unjustly."
Jiang Ziyan said bitterly, staring at the man in black.
It turns out that the identity symbolized by that long sword is the Tianzihao killer in the secret pavilion of a top killer organization in Dachu.
These famous killers are not simple. Even in the secret chamber, there are only three of them.
"Hey, there was no need for me to take action personally, but the employer asked that no one be left behind. I, an old man, had to work hard in order to ensure the reputation of An Pavilion that never fails."
The man in black smiled coldly
"It's a good thing I'm here, otherwise I would have been escaped by a swallow like you."
"Speaking of which, you, Jiang Jiayanzi, who is said to have unparalleled Qinggong skills, have already gone out. With your Qinggong skills, even if there are soldiers chasing after you, there is nothing you can do. Why do you have to come back and die on your own?"
The man in black was not in a hurry to kill him. After all, the encirclement was already underway, and no matter how good his Qinggong was, he would not be able to escape.
"This time my Jiang family suffered such a catastrophe, I can't blame you An Ge. After all, you are collecting people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Your An Ge is just opening the door to do business."
Jiang Ziyan didn't have any awareness that she was about to die, but instead spoke slowly and unhurriedly.
"In that case, old man, I would like to thank Mr. Jiang for your consideration."
The man who calls himself the old man is double
He closed his hands and arched them towards the man, but there was no hint of gratitude on his face, and even more mocking.
"I would like to ask what the price is for destroying my Jiang family."
"After destroying your Jiang family, I can take whatever I can get before the government comes. Plus five hundred thousand taels of silver."
Hearing this, the man couldn't help but smile mockingly to himself.
"What a generous act!"
"Today, everyone in my Jiang family has been killed by you, and I am about to die in your hands. But..."
Having said this, the man looked at the bundle in his hand and gently opened it. What he saw was the face of a sleeping baby.
"My brother's son is just one month old. He does not pose any threat to you and the employers behind you. Can you let him live?"
Although the man was asking for a way out for his nephew, he had no intention of asking for help.
"To be honest, for me, such a child can be killed or not, but this time the employer's requirement is that no one should be left alive, so..."
The man in black retracted his previous sneer and answered seriously
"Understood."
After listening to what the man in black said, Jiang Ziyan held the child with one hand and stretched out the other hand.
"Why, you still haven't given up."
"Always fighting hard and waiting to die is not my style, Jiang Ziyan."
"Okay, I'll make it happen for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man who was the killer of An Pavilion stepped forward. The long sword in his hand flashed with brilliance, and even the air froze slightly as his internal energy surged, piercing Jiang Ziyan's throat.
Although Jiang Ziyan became famous through Qinggong, her skills are not weak either.
I saw his figure flashing slightly, and he struck out with a palm. The internal force attached to the palm should not be underestimated. As he approached the black-clothed killer, his palm suddenly turned into a claw, grabbing at the black-clothed killer's chest, as if he wanted to take it out with one claw.
His heart and soul.
The killer in black didn't panic when he saw this. He put away his sword and turned around to block. Faced with Jiang Ziyan's fighting style of fighting to the death, the killer in black would naturally not die with him. Even with this move, he was 60% sure that he would not die with him.
Will die and don't want to take risks.
Jiang Ziyan saw him withdraw his sword and block it, turning his claws into palms again, and his deep inner energy spurted out, hitting the sword, and the black-clothed killer had to stagger back.
At the same time, the air behind the man in black surged like an explosion and could not stop for a long time. As the man in black stepped back, he pressed down his hands to barely suppress the roiling internal force in his body.
"It turns out that Jiang Yanzi is not only good at light kung fu, but also has quite good martial arts skills. If other strangers fight against you, they will probably suffer big losses."
The black-clothed killer said quickly as he backed away.
"It's a pity that our Ange never does bad business. No matter how deep you hide it, it's useless. What I'm good at is assassination, and frontal attacks are really not my strong point. So, Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry
Already…”
"superior."
Hearing this word, the people who had originally surrounded Jiang Ziyan to prevent him from escaping also took action. Suddenly, even Jiang Ziyan, who was not low in kung fu, became in a hurry, and a new wound appeared on his body from time to time.
Under the dark night, in the dense forest, several figures flickered from time to time. The sound of fighting could be heard far away...
"A lot of time has been spent tonight. Give me a killing blow and make a quick decision."
After hearing the words of the leader of the men in black, the several people who besieged Jiang Ziyan launched a fierce offensive again. And Jiang Ziyan became more and more in danger.
Suddenly, the man in black seized the opportunity, the sword in his hand flashed, and stabbed Jiang Ziyan in the back.
In the crowd, Jiang Ziyan had some sense of it, but instead of hiding, he slapped away the man who was fighting fiercely with him, and turned around to face the sword that was stabbing him.
The closer the sword tip was to him, the calmer he became. The moment the sword tip was about to reach his chest, the hand that had been holding the child suddenly threw the child to the lawn in the distance.
The moment he threw the child away and raised his hand, a dagger more than two feet long flew out of his sleeve and flew towards the black-clothed killer.
The black-clothed killer's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this. It turned out that this was Jiang Ziyan's life-threatening killing move.
The sword in his hand came out and he quickly retreated. At the same time, he grabbed a man in black and blocked him in front of him.
The flying sword pierced through the chest, and the person he caught to block the sword was stabbed through. Because of this, the momentum of the flying sword slowed down and flew elsewhere due to his internal force.
Looking up again, he saw that the flying sword he had taken out had also passed through Jiang Ziyan's chest. Blood kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth.
Jiang Ziyan ignored the sword stuck in his chest and instead turned to look at the child who was thrown out by him.
The child was fine and fell on the lawn. He was just woken up by the sound of the child crying in the empty forest.
"I'm sorry, uncle still couldn't save that man's life."
The corners of Jiang Ziyan's blood-covered mouth trembled slightly as she uttered such a sentence that was useless in this situation.
His blood seemed to have dried up, and there was no more blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth, but he was just spitting out blood foam.
He never moved his eyes away, looking at the infant child until his death.
The black-clothed killer's eyes were gloomy, and he was holding the body of the person he had captured to block his sword. Although the killer was ruthless, doing such a thing in front of so many of his subordinates also brought shame on him.
"I almost capsized in the gutter."
Ignoring the gazes of his men, the black-clothed killer said bitterly.
"Chief, what should I do with that child?"
A subordinate came over and asked him.
"If you kill with one knife, what else can you do?"
"yes."
The man held the sword and walked towards the child. In the heavy rain, the child's cry was particularly loud.
"Hmph, a group of rats hiding in the shadows not only started to bite people openly, but now they don't even spare a child."
"who."
The killer in black, who was already in a bad mood, gave a cold shout and looked at the place where the sound came from.
call out
A flying knife cut through the air, and at the same time, it cut through the throat of the man in black who was walking towards the child.
Seal the throat with a knife.
Suddenly, a figure flashed across the dense forest. He picked up the child, turned around, and rushed towards the depths of the forest. His speed was not inferior to that of Jiang Yanzi before.
"Chase."
The leader of the killer in black reacted quickly. As soon as the figure picked up the child, his voice came out.
"Damn it, everything is bad today. Nothing I do is satisfactory."
The remaining men in black did not dare to say anything, so they chased them out. The killer in black spat on the ground and chased after the figure. An afterimage was left on the spot, and it took a few breaths to disperse.
It can be seen that the strength of this killer is extraordinary.
After a while...
"Chief, the man in front has lost his trace."
After catching up here, the man in black slowly took off the black cloth used to mask his face, revealing a face full of sinister aura, which was indeed worthy of his title of ghost lord.
"go back."
The man in black spit out two words coldly.
"But if the employer asks further questions..."
"If you fall off a cliff, you don't know whether you will live or die. If they don't believe it, let them find it on their own."
As he spoke, his figure on the spot slowly blurred and gradually disappeared. No one could even see clearly when he left.
"yes."
The rest of the people seemed to be inferior in skill and internal strength. There were so many people there that they could only flicker in the forest and disappear after a few breaths.
The heavy rain still pouring down from the sky washed away everything that happened that night, as if nothing happened.