Pick up an assassin as a wife

"What's wrong? Why are you running in such a hurry?" Duanmuying turned her head and rolled her eyes at the running girl Xiaohuan, who was out of breath and said.

Xiaohuan calmed down and said quickly: "Miss, do you know about the Rakshasa Conference tomorrow?"

"Of course I know." Duanmuying thought it was some big event, but unexpectedly, the little girl was talking about the Rakshasa Conference tomorrow.

"Miss, I heard that he will also participate in the Rakshasa Conference tomorrow." The girl Xiaohuan said immediately.

Hearing what Xiaohuan said, Duanmuying was slightly startled and asked, "Who?"

"That's Li Tiantian." Xiaohuandao said.

"Ah?" Duanmuying suddenly opened her mouth this time.

"Impossible, impossible, he is not from our Duanmu family, how could he participate in the Rakshasa Conference?" Duanmuying said in disbelief.

Xiao Huandao said: "Really Miss, people outside are saying this now, and this was said by the clan leader himself."

When Duanmuying heard this, she was stunned for a moment and thought to herself: "Could this still be true?"

"But it's impossible. How could he, an outsider, attend the Rakshasa Conference? How could his father allow such a thing to happen?"

"You didn't lie to me? Did my father really ask Li Tian to participate in tomorrow's Rakshasa Conference?" Duanmuying said in shock.

The girl in front of her, Xiaohuan, nodded vigorously and said, "It's true, it's true. Many people outside are saying so."

Hearing Xiaohuan confirm and say this again, Duanmuying was stunned.

He murmured in his mouth at the same time: "How is it possible? Impossible... How could he go to the Rakshasa Conference?

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Xiaohuan blinked and asked Duanmu Ying, who was in a daze.

Duanmuying suddenly stood up from the chair.

"I'm going to find my father to find out."

As he said that, he didn't even pay attention to the small ring and ran straight outside.

On the other hand, Xiao Huan at the back shouted: Miss, Miss...

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When Duanmuying arrived at her father's residence, the room seemed empty.

Duanmuying searched around but couldn't find her father. When she was about to go back in depression, she suddenly saw her father walking in from outside.

"Dad." Duanmu Ying walked towards Duanmu Heiming with a smile.

Duanmu Heiming looked at his daughter with a smile on his lips.

Looking at her daughter affectionately: "Ying'er, why do you think of coming to see me?"

"I'm looking for daddy to ask something." Duanmuying said straight to the point.

"What's the matter?" Duanmu asked clearly.

"Dad, did you let Li Tian attend the Rakshasa Conference tomorrow?" Duan Muying asked as she came up.

Duanmu Heiming frowned slightly.

"Well, it's true. How did you know?"

"Dad, how can you let him participate in the Rakshasa Conference?" Duanmuying couldn't help but ask after hearing that her father admitted this matter.

"He is not from our family, how can he participate in the Rakshasa Conference?"

Duanmu Heiming said softly: "Ying'er, you don't know many things yet... but you have to know that there is a reason for everything dad does."

"But after all, he is not a member of our Duanmu family..." Duanmu Ying said.

Duanmu Heiming said: "He has joined our family, isn't he still a member of our family?"

"But……"

Duanmuying tried to speak, but was stopped by Duanmu Heiming.

Duanmu Hei Mingdao said: "Okay, don't talk about it. This matter has been settled now. That boy must attend the Rakshasa Conference tomorrow."

"Besides, Ying'er, why are you suddenly so interested in this guy's affairs?" Duanmu Heiming asked, staring at his daughter.

Duanmuying hesitated...

"I……"

"I just think it's inappropriate for him as an outsider to participate in the Rakshasa Conference." Duanmuying made an absurd excuse.

Duanmu Heiming stared at his daughter without speaking, but his eyes moved.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her father, Duanmuying couldn't help feeling worried.

"Dad, you don't want to kill him at the Rakshasa Conference, do you?" Duanmuying said in fear.

"How could that happen?" Duanmu Heiming laughed.

"But he is no match for them at all..." Duanmu Yingdao said.

"Especially Uncle Black Dragon's Western Forbidden Technique... If Li Tian wants to fight them, it will be a dead end."

It turns out that Duanmuying came to see her father because she was worried about Li Tian.

As the eldest daughter of the Duanmu family, of course she knew in her heart what the Rakshasa Conference held every ten years meant.

It means killing and death...

As long as you participate in the Rakshasa Conference, one of the two people on stage must admit defeat, or else he will die.

In that dark conference, there was no mercy at all. The Duanmu family originally advocated darkness and power. If someone really gave in there, it would mean that he was a living dead in the Duanmu family and he would lose all dignity. and glory.

In this dark family, perhaps giving up is more terrifying than death.

Therefore, no one in the Rakshasa Conference gave up from the beginning to the end, even if it meant death. Therefore, it is said that only the winner can survive in the Rakshasa Conference.

When Duanmu Heiming heard that his daughter was suddenly so concerned about the boy's death, Duanmu Heiming frowned slightly: "Ying'er, I think you are getting weirder and weirder, why do you care about that boy? And you still care so much about that kid's life and death?" Duanmu Heiming stared at his daughter without blinking.

Duanmuying couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly explained: "I...I...I don't have it."

"I just think he possesses our family's nine Rashomon styles... So if he dies so simply, no one will know our family's nine Rashomon styles anymore, wouldn't it be us? The family’s loss…”

The reason Duanmu Ying gave was quite reasonable, and Duanmu Heiming nodded slightly.

"Ying'er, you are worrying too much."

"That boy is much stronger than you think... Don't forget that he possesses the supreme martial arts of our family's Rashomon Nine Styles."

Hearing what her father said, Duanmuying curled her lips and said, "Is it just him?"

"I don't think he is that powerful...if he really wants to go on stage, he will definitely be the first to lose." Duanmu Yingdao said.

Duanmu Heiming laughed.

"Whether we win or lose, we will know tomorrow."