As the night progressed, the entire Kyoto fell asleep, but the training ground was still brightly lit.
The training ground is close at hand.
Qin Feng couldn't help but relax his vigilance.
At this moment, a small but crisp sound came from the right.
Before Qin Feng could react, he felt a pain in his neck.
He stretched out his hand and found a needle stuck in his neck, with a tassel hanging from behind.
It was actually a blow dart.
Fortunately, the force of the blow darts is generally not strong, and only the tip sinks into the neck.
Qin Feng pulled out the blowgun, looked down, and found that the tip of the blowgun was stained with his own blood, and there was also a trace of green.
"Not good! It's poisonous!"
Qin Feng was shocked and turned pale. He immediately stretched out his hand to grab the injured part of his neck and squeezed it out with all his strength. The blood was squeezed out until half of his neck was stained red. Then he shouted at Qin Xiaofu, who was already stunned next to him. : "Stop being in a fucking daze and go to camp!"
Qin Feng squeezed his neck with one hand, regardless of whether the toxins were squeezed out, while grabbing Qin Xiaofu's collar and ran towards the camp.
As a result, as soon as I took two steps, I heard a "whoosh" sound coming from behind me.
Qin Feng only felt that his legs were tripped by something, and his whole body hit the ground heavily.
When he was in a daze, he turned around and found that his feet were tightly entangled with a 'lasso'.
Qin Xiaofu finally realized what was going on and exclaimed: "Master, there is an assassin!"
Qin Feng was panicking. He usually brought bodyguards, either Jing Qianying or Shufeng, but today he didn't bring any bodyguards, so he bumped into the assassin.
etc!
How could there be such a coincidence in the world?
Could it be that this assassin has been lurking for a long time, secretly looking for opportunities?
Qin Feng's back felt cold. Since he couldn't break free from the noose, he pushed Qin Xiaofu hard: "Leave me alone and go to the camp to get reinforcements, otherwise we will both die here."
Qin Xiaofu knew that it was useless to stay, so he ran towards the camp like crazy.
As soon as Qin Feng sat up and reached out to remove the noose around his ankle, a cold man's voice sounded in front of him.
"Your reaction is quite fast. You squeezed out the blood immediately. Could it be that you have been poisoned before?"
Hearing this voice, Qin Feng stiffened and did not dare to act rashly. He slowly raised his head and looked at the man in black in front of him.
This person is not tall.
Visually, he was only about 1.7 meters tall, with a thin build. He was wearing a pure black tights and a hood on his face. Only his eyes and nose had holes, so his appearance could not be seen clearly. But there were some bottles and cans hanging on his waist, so he was obviously a professional.
Qin Feng swallowed his saliva and quickly apologized: "Brother! If you have something to say, don't do anything. I'll give you one hundred thousand taels of silver, but how about you spare my life?"
The black-clothed assassin sneered: "Paying money to buy a life? Mr. Qin, are you a little too naive? Since I entered the world, I have never heard of anyone buying a life in front of the killer with the best name on the list."
The top killer on the list...
have to!
It’s over!
"Tianbang" is an extremely mysterious and huge killer organization, which has long been notorious among the people.
According to legend, there are four levels of killers in the Tianbang, namely iron, silver, jade and gold.
Among them, the golden killer is the strongest and specializes in taking on "big jobs" that ordinary killers are unable to handle.
Moreover, the top ten golden assassins are enough to rival the four top masters in Kyoto!
Qin Feng swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "Dare you ask me, hero, how high is your rank on the Heavenly Ranking?"
The assassin in black squatted down, stared at Qin Feng's panicked eyes, and chuckled: "I know you are stalling for time, but it doesn't matter. Since you asked, then I will let you die in peace, no talent, God Number four on the list."
Qin Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.
I feel like I'm really lucky.
The top three names on the Heavenly Ranking are all Shanyin's top masters, and the one in front of him is a killer second only to Shanyin's master. To describe him as "the best killer in the world" is probably not an exaggeration.
Qin Feng sniffed and tried his best not to pee in fear. He mustered up his courage and said with a flattering face: "Jin Laosi, there is always something in this world that can exchange my dog's life? You said, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I’ll satisfy you too.”
The assassin in black showed a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Jin Laosi? I like you to call me that, it's simple and clear. But I advise you to stop struggling. Someone is buying your life, and this person is not in Kyoto. Now, Let’s hit the road.”
Is this person not in Kyoto?
Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh, and almost regretted it.
You can tell with your toes that the person who hired the murderer must be that son of a bitch Lin Feimo!
Jin Laosi took out a silk thread from his waist, wrapped it around Qin Feng's neck, and reminded softly: "Don't struggle, it will be quick."
Just when Qin Feng was about to struggle for a while, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the direction in front of him.
When Qin Feng looked up, he saw a phantom coming from the wind.
When the distance was less than two feet away, the cold sword on his waist had already been unsheathed, and a cold light flashed through the air, heading straight for Jin Laosi's life gate.
Clang!
There was a crisp sound.
At the last moment, Jin Laosi relied on his hidden sword to block, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes: "With this swordsmanship and this skill, you must be Jing Qianying?"
Jing Qianying was speechless and did not hesitate. One sword failed, and the second sword was already struck!
Jin Laosi dodged, his toes were already far away, and with a wave of his right hand, an iron nail flew towards Jing Qianying.
Jing Qianying split the nails with a backhand sword, her eyes like an eagle, just looking at Jin Laosi, not pursuing him, but staying by Qin Feng's side.
Qin Feng, who had been walking around the gate of hell, was so moved that he hugged Jing Qianying's thigh: "Sister, you came at the right time. I was almost separated from you by my brother."
While Jing Qianying stared at Jin Laosi, she reached out and grabbed Qin Feng's collar and threw it away, saying coldly: "Don't interfere with me, this person is a top master."
Qin Feng didn't dare to mess up anymore, turned to look at Jin Laosi, and shouted angrily: "Jin Laosi! You are finished, my backer is here."
Jin Laosi slowly put away his hidden sword and let out a strange laugh: "What a dog fighting for his strength."
