A Professional Assassin

Lin Yuetian's wrist trembled, he threw out the blood on the sword, and returned the sword to its sheath. He groped around Ning Songhua in the dark, and with a "hoo" sounded, he took out a bag from the inside of his belt. He opened it by the moonlight and saw that there was a wax pill lying quietly inside, and a small jade bottle with a red paper on it, which said "Drunken Bone Fragrance Antidote".

"He really lied to me with his angry words," Lin Yuetian said. "His eyes can't be deceived. I could see at a glance that he was lying."

The system only saw Lin Yuetian flipping his hand, stuffing the antidote into his pocket, and then pulling out the dagger. The system shuddered, thinking that he must be doing something bizarre, but at this time, the dark clouds outside the window were covering the moon, and Lin Yuetian was moving very fast, so the system couldn't see it clearly.

"You... what have you done?" the system couldn't help asking, with a slightly respectful gesture.

"Didn't you see it?" Lin Yuetian thought for a while and made a decision, "Then I won't tell you, life always needs a little surprise and excitement."

As he spoke, he stuffed Ning Songhua's round-eyed head into the bag, which had been prepared with oil paper to prevent blood soaking. Lin Yuetian wrapped his head, stepped out of the window, and swept away from the roof ridge.

For some reason, the system always felt that this picture was a bit familiar. His voice changed with fright: "I'm already very surprised and exciting now, so I don't need to add waves to my working life!"

Lin Yuetian felt that the system might be too moved and a little embarrassed, so he thoughtfully changed the subject: "Stop talking about this—I will go to the Demon Sect's martial arts conference. I will complete the task there."

"You can't do it!" When the system heard this, he was very anxious, "The original martial arts are not the opponents of Master Xiao Li and the right guardian of the demon sect, not to mention that there will definitely be a lot of demon sects at the martial arts conference. Cultists can besiege you. What do you think the people in the demon sect will tell you? They must be side by side! You can't be as easy as last time!"

Lin Yuetian smiled and said, "I can't beat Ning Songhua either, but now he's dead."

"The elixir in the system mall has no group attack special effect, and it takes time to take effect. With so many people present, can you let you come in with a candle and burn incense?"

"There are always more ways than difficulties, such as that wax pill—it seems to be called Drunken Bone Fragrance?" Lin Yuetian said meaningfully.

The system finally figured out a little bit of Lin Yuetian's next plan, and he tried his best to persuade him: "The reason why Xiao Li, the scumbag, was able to use the incense and incense to kill hundreds of people at his wedding banquet was because he disguised his identity at that time. At the wedding of the two of you, he is the bridegroom officer, and no one is prepared, so he suddenly succeeds. It's you? Who doesn't know that Lin Yuetian has a deep hatred? I see that as soon as you take out that pill, there is no two It is estimated that it will be won in seconds!"

Lin Yuetian comforted the system: "Where there is a will, things will come true, you have to believe me. When have I ever been unreliable?"

The system saw that his heart was like a rock and couldn't be changed, and his heart was ashes. He just hated that he didn't have a few mouths to persuade the contractor, and let him so persistently seek his own death. For a while, I didn't know what scene I was going to face in the future, so I had to recite the Buddhist scriptures again.

Lin Yuetian threw Ning Songhua's head into the home of the client who paid him to assassinate Ning Songhua. He thought about it himself and thought that his great advantage was that the original body was famous for being innocent and kind. Except for Ning Songhua, who had already entered the underworld, I am afraid that no one could connect the killer Yichihong with the original body of the young master of the Lin residence.

Surprise is always good.

He waited until the next day to take the final payment from the roof of the client's house, bought a good horse, and then went all the way to the original hometown, the former Wulin Alliance Lord's Mansion, Lin's House, and the current Demon Sect stronghold. .

There is still some time before the martial arts conference will be held, and Lin Yuetian is not in a hurry. With an unremarkable face after disguise, he ate, drank, bought, bought, bought, and went to Jiangnan like a self-driving tour.

The system declined to comment. He was like being forced to watch the last indulgence of a man who was looking for his own way, and his heart had long since lost his worldly desires.

Lin Yuetian finally came to the Lin Mansion on the morning of the so-called martial arts conference - now the plaque has been taken down. It is said that dozens of demon believers spent three days and three nights sleepless before the house was meandering from the main hall to the big threshold. The blood was washed clean, making this ancient house decent again. After all, there were too many deaths in the martial arts that day. There were many strong martial artists who could struggle even if they were drunk. They climbed from the hall to the gate, and almost climbed over the threshold to escape. Fortunately, they were headed in time. Cleaning made it a little more difficult.

These are all what Lin Yuetian heard from other Jianghu people who came to participate in the martial arts conference. There are quite a lot of martial arts practitioners here this time - not surprising, after all, the demon sect is so powerful now that it's normal for the big guys to change schools. In the end, what is right and wrong, except for those stunned young people and the relatives and friends of the deceased, others don't care much.

When Lin Yuetian came, he saw that the whole house was covered with white flags, and the demons who came and went also had white cloths wrapped around their arms, and everyone looked solemn. Lin Yuetian knew the reason. On his way to Jiangnan, he heard that Ning Songhua, the left guardian of the demon sect, was beheaded by the killer "Yichihong" who was born out of nowhere, and his head was exchanged for reward money, leaving only a headless corpse. shipped back. The leader, Xiao Li, was deeply saddened by it, and decided to mourn together at the martial arts conference. He simply dressed the whole house like a mourning hall.

Some martial arts people whispered in private: This Western Demon Sect is not polite, and the martial arts conference is a martial arts conference, how can it be changed into a mourning hall? It's really incoherent. But these words are not dare to say in front of people in the demon sect.

Lin Yuetian changed his clothes, put on a black cloak, wrapped himself from head to toe, and wore two swords. He didn't go through the main entrance, and when he descended from the sky with a splendid performance, the sect leader Xiao Li was making a generous statement about his ambitions. The right protector stood by the side, and the hall was full of demons and various martial arts practitioners. There was a good coffin in the hall, and the long table in the hall was holding the spiritual seats of the twelve ancestors of the demon sect.

The whole hall was silent, only Xiao Li's infectious voice echoed, and the sun shuffled through the panes to shine on the twelve spiritual seats. It's a scene of changing dynasties and turbulent undercurrents. With such a big pomp, I am afraid that only the original body and Xiao Li's wedding banquet, which was full of heroes in the past, can be compared with it.

As soon as Lin Yuetian fell to the ground, he was pointed at by a lot of knives. He took off his hood and took off his hood. He didn't disguise himself, so he said hello in Xiao Li's direction with ease: "Hello, friend. ,Still remember me?"

Xiao Lijian has star-shaped eyebrows, extraordinary handsomeness, a smile at the corners of his mouth, and a gentle expression. At first glance, he looks like a template for a hero. No wonder he can fool the original body around. Xiao Li frowned when he saw Lin Yuetian, and immediately raised his hand to signal the believers to put away their weapons and retreat.

"Yuetian, I knew you would come." Xiao Li even smiled slightly, as expected, "Are you here to take revenge?"

Ning Songluo, the right guardian of the Demon Sect, is Ning Songhua's younger sister. She is tall and beautiful like a snake. At this time, she was completely naked, her eyebrows were raised, her left hand was on the long whip around her waist, and she stood up and shouted coldly: "Lin Yuetian! Jianghu never asks about right or wrong, but only about ability. You are not as good as others. Now that the general situation is set, why do you have to entangle hatred and make trouble here?!"

Lin Yuetian said in surprise: "Since the rivers and lakes are right or wrong, it's okay for me to take revenge, right? You can't control me, why are you so excited? It's scary."

Ning Songluo guessed that he might be angry, painful, and even cry loudly on the spot, but he didn't expect Lin Yuetian to be so calm, as if it wasn't his close relative who died, and he was at a loss for words.

"Besides, I'm not here to take revenge," Lin Yuetian said.

He grabbed the cloak and pulled it ruthlessly, revealing a red wedding dress, so red that it dazzled like a nail in the coffin and white flags.

He politely said to Xiao Li, "Sect Master Xiao Li, I'm here to marry you."