308 The First Assassin (1)

The rain in Yeming Country is the most common.

Especially at night, there is a lot of ticking and the streets are foggy. The shimmering water formed a line of rain and weaved into a large net in the sky to cover it.

It's not like it's raining anymore. The entire land in front of me was blocked by rain as dense as a spider web, leaving no way to escape. The low thunder sounded like a drum, pressing on my heart again and again, making me breathless for no reason.

There is no moon tonight, and a blurry black shadow flashes quickly and silently on the dilapidated eaves.

Bao Xin woke up from his dream in the middle of the night. The window opened a small crack at some point, and the coolness rushed in along with the drizzle.

After closing the window tightly, he felt thirsty for no reason, so he decided to get up and grab a bowl of water to drink.

A slight sound from the corner reached his eardrums. Bao Xin immediately stopped getting out of bed, shrank to the side of the bed and said warily: "Who?!"

Of course no one answered.

After a few breaths, Bao Xin relaxed slightly. Then a flash of lightning instantly made him see clearly the figure that suddenly appeared at the door.

The visitor was of slim build and wore black clothes to cover his features, making it impossible to see his appearance.

An ominous premonition filled the blood vessels of his body. Bao Xin couldn't help but shudder. He barely managed to hold back his scream and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"

The other party just got closer step by step. It was probably because the cold air was brought in, and the wet and cold rain rushed towards my face and flowed down my nose as if it was sucked into my pores, making my whole body stiff.

This momentum... This person is an assassin in Tiaoxian Tower.

Bao Xin had a vague idea, and Nono spoke in a weaker tone, "Can you tell me who wants to buy my life?"

"No comment." The reply's voice was deliberately lowered to a neutral tone. The beautiful lips under the brim of the hat are curved and have no warmth.

Until the cold sword at the waist was unsheathed, every line was glowing with the glimmer of death.

Seeing this well-known cartilage sword, Bao Xin's heart felt like an earthquake, and he despaired for a moment.

The number one assassin in Ye Ming Kingdom...

I couldn't hear anything in my ears, my throat was so dry that I couldn't speak, and I mumbled a faint breath:

"Let me go, I'll pay double the gold and silver..."

The blood was so cold that I couldn't even see the color clearly. Only part of it splashed on the window sill, and there was no sound after that.

Suna wiped the blade of the sword, sheathed it, turned and left.

The Kingdom of Ye Ming is also the Kingdom of Ye Ming.

There is no dictatorship and unified institutional system here, and ordinary people have to practice martial arts to defend themselves to some extent.

Rich people will have a slightly easier time, and can pay for the protection of experts and hire killers.

Strength is very important. Without strength, you cannot guarantee your own survival.

The Tiaoxian Tower is a place where various high-level assassins are trained intensively.

Different strengths lead to different rankings of assassins. The higher the rank, the higher the hiring price.

Suna's body this time is Liang Na, the second-ranked assassin in Tiaoxian Tower.

The reason why it is second is because the first assassin is really mysterious, coming and going without a trace, and even the original poster cannot keep track of his whereabouts at will.

The other party doesn't seem to care about rankings, and his personality is too casual.

Therefore, except for the original poster and Liang Na, no one else knew that there was someone else who was the real number one assassin.

"Meow meow, remember to give me a route guide to Jiangdu tomorrow." Suna finally reminded.

【Got it! 】

I said it several times, and the system couldn't help but roar.

Liang Na was originally from Jiangdu, and her father Liang Aoyun was the leader of the Jiangdu martial arts alliance.

There is a unique secret book in the Liang family library that attracts people's attention, and it also brings disaster.

The original owner became an orphan at the age of seven. In order to seek a way out for her, her parents put down their dignity before they died and gave the first volume of the peerless secret book to her.

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Ahem, what the heck... This is my first time writing about a martial arts genre, so I hope it will be light.