At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The first time, the second time.

That day, it was rumored that the Taoist swordsman broke the Tianshi formation of several uncles and uncles with his sword, and went down the mountain alone with his sword.

And this time, he went down the mountain in an open and aboveboard identity as an ordinary Taoist priest.

That day, countless Jianghu forces hidden in Tianqi heard the news and rushed to the border of Beili.

This movement even overshadowed the hero banquet that Leimen was about to hold.

The order of the Jianghu seemed to be disrupted, and no one knew who stirred up the storm...

It was a little cool at night, and a group of people lit a bonfire in the dark cave.

"I don't know how my brother is doing now. I haven't contacted him for a long time..." Xiao Se, who was wearing a green shirt, stood by the campfire and talked to himself.

"Don't worry, Master. Brother Ruolin is much more powerful than you. You should worry more about yourself." Lei Wujie, who was next to Xiao Se, responded.

"Ah..." Xiao Se sighed.

Sikong Qianluo stood silently behind Xiao Se with a spear in his hand.

I was curious about what kind of person Xiao Se's brother was.

Can the brotherhood between the royal family be so sincere?

At this time, several black shadows suddenly flashed in the forest, followed by a scream.

"There is murderous intent! Everyone be careful!" Lei Wujie shouted, and then drew the sword at his waist.

A familiar figure walked out of the dark night. Tang Lian clapped her hands and smiled, "It's me."

Lei Wujie's eyes lit up: "Big Brother!"

Without waiting for Tang Lian to react, he rushed forward and hugged him, crying and wailing: "My dear Big Brother, you are finally here. You don't know that we are being chased by a group of killers. We can't beat them and we have to run away and break our legs. How miserable it is!"

Tang Lian smiled and said gently: "It's okay. I just solved the little braids behind you. No one is chasing you now."

"Huh?" Lei Wujie widened his eyes and straightened Tang Lian's body: "People who Li Fansong and I can't beat together, but you, Big Brother, solved them by yourself?"

Tang Lian disagreed: "Aren't they just some small characters? Are they so difficult to deal with?"

Lei Wujie shook his head: "It seems that Big Brother didn't meet them."

Tang Lian was stunned, and only heard Lei Wujie talking endlessly: "If it were just ordinary killers, Senior Sister Qianluo and I would be able to beat them to death Flow, but we really can't beat the swordsman who carries a huge sword and plays with flowing water. "

Seeing that Lei Wujie didn't get to the point for a long time, Xiao Se explained: "It's the killer of Anhe. The swordsman Lei Wujie mentioned is the killer of the Su family of Anhe. He carries a huge sword and is called Su Changli. "

Tang Lian suddenly realized and said: "Anhe is one of the most mysterious killer organizations in the world. It has existed since the previous dynasty. It is an organization that is older than Xueyue City. Usually, there are several people in a team. The killer you met should be the killer codenamed "Big Sword". There should be two people around him. "

"Yes!" Sikong Changfeng added: "A woman wearing red clothes playing with flowers, and another wearing purple clothes."

Tang Lian nodded: "The other two are Hua Yao and Zi Mei. These three have cooperated for many years and have never failed. They are also relatively famous in Anhe. No wonder you can't beat them. "

"This is still only considered... relatively famous?" Lei Wujie was dumbfounded.

The master who suppressed them the whole time and made them unable to fight back is just a small figure in Anhe?

"Isn't this Anhe too scary?" Lei Wujie was dumbfounded: "If someone hired them to kill the emperor, wouldn't they be able to kill the emperor?"

Tang Lian thought about it and nodded: "If the reward is in place, it's not certain."

After listening to the conversation between the two, Xiao Se smiled speechlessly.

Can Anhe kill the man in the palace? This is probably a fantasy.

Let alone the five major supervisors of Tianqi, the Imperial Observatory alone is enough for Anhe to drink a pot, a national teacher who is almost in the realm of immortals.

And two deputy supervisors of Xiaoyao Tianjing, Anhe is afraid that he can come in with a life but not go out with a life, not to mention the tens of thousands of troops stationed near Tianqi City.

This is an eternal theorem. No matter how strong an organization is, it cannot resist the army of a dynasty...

"By the way, Senior Brother..." Lei Wujie scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Have you... have you..."

"Lei Wujie, what do you want to say?" Tang Lian raised an eyebrow.

Lei Wujie's cheeks were slightly red, and he was a little shy and couldn't speak.

Xiao Se rolled his eyes at Lei Wujie, and turned to Tang Lian and said: "He wants to ask you, since

Since you are here, where is Miss Ye?"

Hearing this, Tang Lian smiled and said, "Well, Lei Wujie, you are still thinking about love at this time?"

"When my senior brother was chased to the ends of the earth, didn't he also secretly go to see his old lover?" Xiao Se said casually.

Tang Lian's face froze, and he coughed dryly: "Compared with what happened back then, how can it be the same now?"

Xiao Se's eyes turned cold, and his tone became heavier: "Lei Wujie, retreat! "

After these words came out, the three of them were stunned. Although Lei Wujie didn't understand why Xiao Se suddenly changed his face, he still honestly returned to Xiao Se's side.

Without waiting for him to ask, Xiao Se shot a stone at Tang Lian with a whoosh.

Pop!

Tang Lian lightly scratched her finger, and the stone was smashed to pieces.

"This..." Lei Wujie was at a loss for a moment, not understanding why the two of them started fighting over a disagreement.

Sikong Qianluo also frowned slightly, she believed in Xiao Se's intuition.

But the man in front of him was clearly the eldest brother, why did Xiao Se react like that?

"Whether it's voice or appearance, you look like Tang Lian, and even the tone is exactly the same, but there is only one thing you don't understand, as long as you talk about your love affairs, Tang Lian will blush. "Xiao Se frowned.

Just then, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from the woods in the distance.

Hearing the flute sound, Tang Lian smiled with a bit of evil on his face: "My people are here, so I won't play this game of house with you anymore. "

After the words fell, Tang Lian's face changed rapidly, strangely transforming into a series of vivid but unfamiliar faces.

This horrifying scene made Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo sweat coldly. The senior brother who was chatting and laughing just now turned out to be a person with thousands of faces.

Thinking of this, both of them couldn't help but tighten their weapons.

Finally, Tang Lian's face stopped at the strangest side.

Half of it was the face of a pretty girl, and half of it was the face of a rough scarred man.

He laughed sharply, and then his body gradually merged into the darkness.

Xiao Se's eyes were cold, and suddenly he thought of a code name that was feared in the world.

Thousand-Faced Ghost - Mu Ying!

"This person is from the Dark River Mu family, the Thousand-Faced Ghost Mu Ying, who has an extremely superb disguise technique and is the top killer of the Dark River. He is more dangerous than the man with the giant sword before. "

"Be careful! "Xiao Se reminded repeatedly.

...

The rain poured down. The originally drizzling night turned into a heavy rain as heavy as everyone's heart.

At this moment, the twelve men of the Soul Binding Pavilion were rushing in one direction, silent all the way.

The leader, Zishu, had a transformation in his heart.

After all, they were just a group of desperate criminals before, and the Pavilion Master gave them a new life.

But since the establishment of the Soul Binding Pavilion, he has always been the first to take the lead in everything.

Now that the Soul Binding Pavilion has flourished, the Pavilion Master is still the same as before, throwing everything away. On the other hand, he hid everything from them.

Since the Pavilion Master never looked at them, why did he insist on it?

Well...

After this incident, he would repay the Pavilion Master's kindness.

After finishing this job, he would retire to the countryside, take the savings he had accumulated over the years, and find a wife to spend the rest of his life with.

What great plans and undertakings, let them go with the fallen leaves...

Thinking of this, the Rat suddenly became enlightened, and his originally heavy heart was put down.

The Rabbit looked up at his old friend who had fought side by side with him, and felt confused.

Pavilion Master, what are you hiding from us?

At this moment, the hearts of the people in the Soul Binding Pavilion, which were originally as strong as a hemp rope, became scattered like falling flowers.

They all thought that they were just tools of the Pavilion Master, but in fact they overlooked one thing.

That is, since Xiao Ruolin came back, they have been too dependent on him, just like a group of left-behind children who lost their parents' company for a period of time and finally found it difficult to let go of their parents when they came back.

Parting is always sad, but which parent does not love their children?

The people in the Soul Binding Pavilion thought that the Pavilion Master did not trust them, but in fact, every thing Xiao Ruolin did alone was Things were not something they could interfere with.

As the leader of the Soul Binding Pavilion, Xiao Ruolin clearly remembered the temperament of everyone.

But every step he took was on the edge of a knife. It was because he cared about everyone that he didn't want to put them in danger.

When everyone in the Soul Binding Pavilion knew about Xiao Ruolin's good intentions, they regretted it, but what greeted them at that time was a bigger blow.

The rain was getting heavier, and Zishu and his group finally arrived at the destination provided by the intelligence department.

However, what they saw was corpses and a mess on the ground.

"Damn it!

I'm a step too late!" Zishu cursed secretly.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out of the forest.

The man was tall, wearing a red dress, holding a long sword dripping with blood in his hand.

Seeing this man, Maotu immediately jumped up, came in front of him, stretched out his hand and pressed a few acupuncture points to stop the bleeding wound.

Lei Wujie opened his bloodshot eyes, his consciousness was almost comatose.

I only knew that the man stopped his bleeding, so he should be an ally.

So no matter who the other party was, he trembled and pointed to the front: "Quick... hurry up to save Xiao Se, they... they are in front..."

Maotu's eyes turned cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Wuma! Save people!"

With an order, Wuma, who was not good at medicine, immediately stepped forward and took over the bloodstained Lei Wujie for treatment.

Zishu frowned and ordered: "The sixth and seventh brothers stay, and the rest follow me! "

This is a contest between the Soul Binding Pavilion and Dark River. Let's let those people see.

In the entire assassin world, is Dark River more powerful, or is the Soul Binding Pavilion better!