Chapter 280
"call--!"

In Xin Yun's place of residence, inside the crystal carved lamp, the shadow of the lamp flickered almost invisibly.

It was a very ordinary situation, but the person lying on the bed opened his eyes abruptly, then turned over neatly, his amber pupils slowly swept across the spacious room inch by inch, and finally stopped at a soft spot. The tea chair was slightly taken aback, and frowned, "It's you!"

"Isn't it me!" Ling Wushuang chuckled, I don't know how long he has been lying on the tea chair, and now, he picked up the teacup at hand and took a few sips, "The tea is good!"

After walking around for a day, I didn't even drink a sip of tea.

Xin Yun walked towards her expressionlessly, and frowned, "I'm afraid it's not for drinking tea when I visit late at night!"

There was no superfluous expression on his face, but Xin Yun was extremely shocked in his heart. The guards of the Holy Palace, even he, dare not say that they can walk around casually. people.

"Of course!" Ling Wushuang put down the teacup in his hand, without talking nonsense, he turned his hand and took out a colorful five-color stone, and gently placed it on the tea seat in front of Xin Yun.

"What do you mean?" Xin Yun stared sharply at the black-robed boy who was smiling harmlessly in front of him, with a slightly hoarse voice, with hard-to-disguise surprise and puzzlement, he just glanced at the Shenyuan Stone , but no action is taken.

It's true that he wants this thing very much, but if he loses, he loses, and he doesn't need others to sympathize with him!
Ling Wushuang stood up with a half-smile, half-truth, "I can say, is this thing useless to me?"

"It's useless?" Xin Yun was very puzzled, and couldn't help frowning fiercely.

As a saint, no one would say that the God Origin Stone is useless to him, unless... Thinking of this, Xin Yun raised his head in disbelief, but found what he wanted in the cold and hidden eyes of the black-robed boy. Answer.

"You, how is this possible!" Xin Yun couldn't turn his head around, it was simply unbelievable, no wonder, this Jun Ling did it!
"You need this thing, don't you?" Ling Wushuang met his surprised eyes, and the corners of his cherry red lips were flamboyantly hooked. On his cold and arrogant face, there was a consistent color of self-confidence.

Xin Yun suppressed the shock in his eyes, and his expression became extremely calm, "Say it, your conditions!"

In this world, there is never anything for nothing.

"I just like talking to smart people!" Ling Wushuang raised his brows slightly, smiled brightly, and said simply, "I need a group of assassins!" As he spoke, he unhurriedly adjusted his sleeves, raised his eyes and fixed his eyes Looking at the person in front of him, he said slowly, "And you are the best candidate!"

The four major families need a group of excellent assassins. She has too many things to do and has no time at all, and this Xin Yun, who has an extremely strong ability to comprehend the skills and profound skills of the assassin system, is the best candidate.

After Xin Yun heard it, she turned her mind and understood the meaning of her words. After being slightly surprised, a trace of sullenness flashed across her face, "You think I will agree?"

It's true that he wants the God's Origin Stone, but it doesn't mean that he will lose his freedom because of a God's Origin Stone!

Even if he got the God's Origin Stone because of the selection competition on this day, he will definitely find a way to leave the temple in the end, even if he dies, he will not hesitate!

"You will agree!" Ling Wushuang smiled leisurely, but his words were extremely affirmative.

Xin Yun frowned a little angrily, and before he could speak, he heard the black-robed boy continue: "This time I took the risk to participate in the selection competition, but I didn't get what I wanted, and I have to spend a lot of time with the church. , and may even lose your life, you don’t feel regretful? Don’t you feel reconciled?”

Xin Yun was slightly stunned, and looked up at the black-robed boy in astonishment, how did he know that he was trying to escape?He suddenly felt that in front of this person, he seemed to be a transparent person!
Ling Wushuang took a full view of his slightly shaken expression, laughed uncontrollably, and continued: "If I can let you leave smoothly and get what you want, why don't you give it a try?"

Xin Yun's amber eyes stared closely at the black-robed boy in front of him, as if he wanted to see through him, Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, the handsome boy looked unrestrained, and looked at the person in front of him calmly.

I don't know how long it took, Xin Yun lowered his head slowly, and frowned with thick eyebrows, "Can you ask the Holy Church's killing order?"

In fact, when he asked this question, Xin Yun had no reason to get it, and had already chosen to believe it.

Ling Wushuang didn't reply directly to his words, but said straight to the point: "Are you agreeing?"

Xin Yun was stunned, turned his head slightly to avoid Ling Wushuang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his expressionless face seemed to be stained with a layer of embarrassment, and he was even more horrified in his heart. This Jun Ling's keen insight, unexpectedly Even the slightest change in him was noticed.

A stern light flashed quickly in Ling Wushuang's eyes, "As long as you promise, the rest is very simple!"

Dodge the kill order?No, what she wants to do is to uproot the church!

Xin Yun's flickering eyes slowly settled down, his unchanging stiff face rarely showed a smile, and he looked at the black-robed boy in front of him, "Why are you so sure that I will promise you?"

Ling Wushuang stood up and looked out the window, "You hate the church, but you don't hate me, do you?"

It's like she didn't hate Xin Yun when she first saw her.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Wushuang walked away.

Xin Yun was slightly taken aback, and finally fixed his eyes on the Shenyuan Stone left behind on the tea seat, the amber eyes flashed with a deep light.

That's right, he really doesn't hate this black-robed boy, and even has a sense of sympathy for his kind. After tonight's contest, apart from being shocked, it's more of admiration!

"Jun Ling..." Xin Yun frowned slightly, and then smiled wryly, "Perhaps, it's a good choice!"

This young man named Jun Ling is really scary, even as a night assassin, he has to be intimidated by the inexplicable aura on him and unconsciously believe it.

The scary thing about a person is not only in his strength!

On the second day, the morning breeze was slightly cool, and the sky was bright and clear.

Ling Wushuang and the top ten winners from the talent selection competition followed Mu Shiqing and others to the heart of the magnificent and holy Holy Palace, where the White Tower is located.

The white nine-storied tower stands tall like a sea god's needle. Even in the daytime, it exudes a holy brilliance, and there are heavy guards all around. The guards holding black spears are all expressionless, standing like iron piles .

(End of this chapter)

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