320 The First Assassin (13)

A crisp and regular sound sounded and then fell. Suna waited for a while, but still no one opened the door.

Not even there?

After thinking about it, I pushed it open myself and found that the door was not locked either.

Aren't you afraid of someone stealing it?

Suna raised her eyebrows and entered the store with doubts. This was the first time she had the opportunity to take a closer look at the layout of the store.

Neat and clean, with a faint scent of fir. The sound of rain outside is blocked by the house, and there is an elegant tranquility.

There were still a few umbrellas wrapped in oil paper lying quietly on the platform in front of me.

Suna picked up a handful casually, and because he didn't know its price, he estimated that he kept ten copper coins.

Holding the oil umbrella purchased from Shopkeeper Lin's store, Suna walked aimlessly on the street, thinking that the rain was not that bad.

The sound of rain fell sparsely, little by little.

People from the Ye family are out searching the streets and alleys. It is said that this master comes and goes without a trace, and whatever mission he takes depends on his mood.

There is really no clue when looking for it. Even if it is found, will people really agree to go back to their closed house?

The moonlit night was pitch black.

The young man held an oil umbrella in his hand and walked on the wet ground with raindrops, but his steps were so light that he made no sound.

Crow Feather's long hair stuck to her cheeks in the wind, carrying a slight dampness from the rain. His green and white robe outlines his slim and tall figure, quiet and elegant in the night.

Arriving under the eaves, the young man closed the oil umbrella, and there was a flash of blade light on the umbrella.

He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the bright white moonlight.

A figure suddenly flashed above, carrying the wind, and the corners of his black clothes were filled with coldness. Holding a chain-shaped whip in his hand.

The sound of swords clashing behind him was heard, and there was a sound that sounded like a human being whimpering silently.

Then he fell to the ground with a bang.

"He went over there!" A man shouted coldly in a low voice.

Linhuai didn't know what he thought of, but followed silently in the same direction.

Suna quickly shook off the person behind him, but someone suddenly stopped him in front of him.

Frowning, he subconsciously threw the cartilage chain over.

"No, no, no! Master Zhong, spare your life!!" The people who stopped her quickly became scared and quickly dispersed to beg for mercy.

Suna saw them holding up their cards with the word "leaf" prominently on them.

Then he calmly pulled back the chain and raised the corners of his lips under the mask.

"Yes, that's it... We were sent here by Mr. Ye, and we just wanted to ask Master Zhong if he would like to come to our house..."

Being a bodyguard...

The last few words suddenly couldn't be said, because they felt that the other party wouldn't agree to it.

The voice also weakened.

Suna calmly put the cartilaginous sword back into its scabbard, glanced over, and asked calmly:

"What are you doing in your house?"

"Come to our house and do... do..."

He couldn't explain it for a long time, and Suna had no patience anymore, not to mention there were people chasing him.

The person blocking the road in front of him was obviously very anxious. If you say it directly, if the other party disagrees, you will be reprimanded by the old man when you go back.

It would be even more impossible not to say it.

He simply closed his eyes and planned to break the pot and speak, but just as he was about to speak, the other party said coldly:

"Okay. Go back and tell your master that my target is the Feng family. If they are willing to provide basic materials, I can cooperate with you."

When this sentence was finished, the person had disappeared.

Several people stayed in place and reacted for a long time.

As soon as Suna landed on the roof, the sound of tiles breaking could be heard behind him.

There have been quite a few people eyeing her recently.

But it’s not overestimating itself at all.

Suna tsked coldly and turned around to avoid the hidden weapon darts. Then he shook off the long whip that was connected after the cartilage sword was broken, entangled the person and then hit another person.