Time passed slowly, but this originally peaceful valley began to have undercurrents.
Countless black figures kept flashing in the forest, occasionally touching the formations arranged in the valley, startling some birds and animals, and breaking the silence of the mountain forest.
In a secluded clearing in the forest, it was already evening. Sitting in the dim forest was an old man and a young man. It was Shiyi and his master, Taoist Chongyun.
Eleven leaned against the tree trunk with a bitter look on his face, complaining grumblingly about the difficulty of the mountain road.
Taoist Chongyun calmly moved his ears in and out, teasing a small black snake on his shoulder.
"Master, can't you comfort me? After all, I am now a person who has made great contributions in the organization!" Eleven said dissatisfied, "If I hadn't cooperated with your performance in time, I would have delayed those three people. Man, let the leader lead everyone to win successfully, why don’t you praise me?”
Taoist Chongyun rolled his eyes at him and said, "You still have the nerve to say that, if I hadn't been cautious at that time, you might have died in the hands of those three people. How do you think you got that credit? I didn't help you with the teaching." We fought for it in front of you!"
Eleven was speechless for a moment, stammering and wanting to defend, but couldn't say anything.
Taoist Chongyun did not dwell too much on this topic. He held his chin with one hand and said slowly, looking thoughtful, "But it's strange to say that I always feel that the man next to Miss Huo feels weird to me. "
Shiyi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Taoist Chongyun's eyes, and said jokingly, "It's strange. I think you haven't been around women for too long, and now you are attracted to men. You see their parents' handsome features, so you are attracted to them." Wrong idea. But, this kind of thing cannot be forced, and people may not agree to it. Alas, I advise you to marry a wife as soon as possible, and find me a mistress, so that you can save yourself from day-to-day thoughts! "
"Bah, you think I'm the same as you. If I don't lay on a woman's belly for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over, as if I've eaten gunpowder. Don't try this trick with me, it's useless!" Taoist Chongyun retorted, "It's because of what you did. Excuse me, where did I go?"
"You're the only one who has your eye on that man!"
"Get lost!" Taoist Chongyun gave Eleven a slap in the face unceremoniously, "You really thought I didn't remember, didn't you?"
Eleven covered his head with a bitter look on his face.
"The reason why I think that man is very interesting... No, the reason why I think he is very strange is because I once got a book on the art of observing people. It records a method that can judge people with special characteristics through their appearance. A person with good physique." Taoist Chongyun said slowly.
"Then can you tell what kind of physique I have? Innate Taoist body? Innate hegemonic body? Or was I an immortal in my previous life?"
Taoist Chongyun stared at him with disdain and said slowly, "I can see that you do have an extremely rare physique."
Shiyi immediately became energetic, approached Taoist Chongyun, and said with an apologetic smile, "Master, what kind of physique do I have? You didn't tell me earlier, so that I could go and become my teacher... No, no, no, I'm fine." Develop it as soon as possible and bring glory to you!"
Taoist Chongyun also said with a smile, "You have an innate waste constitution!"
When Shiyi heard this, his expression immediately changed and he said angrily, "I'm not the one! You're talking nonsense!"
"I don't think a person who relied on his master and spent countless treasures of heaven and earth to accumulate elixirs that reached the sixth level would have such high talent." Taoist Chongyun said sarcastically.
"Then...it's not because cultivation is too tiring and painful.
What do you think I am thinking! "Eleven blushed and hesitated.
"Okay, okay, don't be stubborn with me. I don't know the details about you. I raised you by myself. I even know how many times you go to the latrine a day and how many banknotes you hide under the bed. It’s clear!”
"You...you actually peeked into my privacy!"
"Hey! Hey! If you don't have evidence, don't say this nonsense. Besides, I am your master, so why can't I care about your private life?" Taoist Chongyun said righteously.
"Okay, just read it if you want. Anyway, the money will be used to get you a wife in the future." Eleven said calmly.
Taoist Chongyun sighed softly when he heard this and looked at Eleven with complicated eyes.
In the entire Chrysanthemum Organization, he and Eleven are probably the most peculiar pair among the few masters and disciples.
Chrysanthemum organization because
Due to the personalities of the members, there are very few apprentices, and even fewer people are willing to take on apprentices and teach their skills.
After all, everyone is a killer. There is no guarantee that someone will not learn a skill, find its flaws, and then kill the master to achieve enlightenment.
However, Taoist Chongyun never worried about this, because if Shiyi could learn even one-tenth of his skills, he would kneel down in front of the Buddha, kowtow a few times, and burn a few sticks of incense.
Eleven is a child he picked up during an assassination mission, which is not in line with the professional qualities of a killer.
Because the child he picked up was not clean.
In other words, he killed the child's father.
The child's father was a wealthy businessman with millions of dollars in wealth and numerous bodyguards around him. Even though he was highly skilled in martial arts, it took him a lot of effort to complete the task.
Killers usually eradicate the descendants of their assassinated targets. Killing one is also killing, killing two is also killing, not to mention that it will also allow them to sleep a little more soundly at night.
But Taoist Chongyun relented this time. In his words, there were too many people in the wealthy businessman's family, and the knives he brought were blunt, so he simply brought the kid back to kill him.
Everyone else in the organization was surprised by the child he brought back. Even Taoist Jinju rushed to take a look at the child and said that the child would definitely be promising in the future and would definitely do something big that would impress him. .
Facts have also proved that Taoist Jin Ju is very accurate in judging people, and the eleventh day really impressed him.
Eleven's talent in martial arts is almost zero!
So he had to use his savings over the years and use his connections in the organization to obtain countless treasures of heaven and earth, and forcibly raise his cultivation level to the sixth level.
This was the case. When Eleven was about to go out to perform his first mission, he personally rummaged through a pile of missions and finally chose a mission that he thought was safe.
That is to assassinate the dandy with a third-level cultivation level. Although the task was written so simply, the young master was protected day and night by several masters of fourth-level cultivation.
If an ordinary sixth-grade assassin wanted to assassinate this person, he would be able to do it easily if he spent a little more time and energy.
But let Eleven come on stage. Based on his understanding of Eleven, Taoist Chongyun was really worried that Eleven would be arrested by the opponent as soon as they met. They beat him from the first half of the night to the second half of the night, and then he was beaten into a move. He had to He exposed the entire Chrysanthemum organization, and finally led a group of government troops to storm the mountain gate in a righteous act of annihilation.
So before leaving, Taoist Chongyun had another late-night conversation with Shiyi to do something for him.
Thought mobilization.
"Do you know who you are going to assassinate this time?"
"have no idea."
…
So much for the late night conversation.
"Take this chain armor made from a seventh-grade monster."
"Why?"
"It can make you scream less when you are being beaten. I'm afraid it will disturb others when they sleep."
On the day when we came down the mountain on the eleventh day, Taoist Chongyun also came down the mountain.
"Why are you following me?" Eleven asked curiously.
Taoist Chongyun shook the mission scroll in his hand, "I also accepted a mission."
"Who are you going to kill?"
"Kill a few of the men around a young master."
"oh."
…
The manager responsible for managing the tasks in the Chrysanthemum organization that day felt confused.
Because Taoist Chongyun, as an elder in the Chrysanthemum Organization, actually personally sent a mission to assassinate several small figures with fourth-level cultivation, and finally took over the mission himself.
Due to the high prestige of Taoist Chongyun in the organization, everyone did not dare to say anything publicly. They could only lament that Taoist Chongyun was too used to his incompetent disciple.
After all, it was hard for them to imagine how a sixth-grade warrior could not be able to deal with a few rubbish of fourth-grade cultivation?
However, they were all confused by the superficial appearance of things. Not all killers can do it. They were eating hot pot, drinking wine, watching the performances of singers and dancers, and chatting very speculatively with their assassination targets, so they forgot about it. What are you doing here?
It wasn't until dawn that Eleven reluctantly met the young master.
Wave goodbye.
Finally, when Taoist Chongyun placed the heads of the four guards in front of him, he remembered that he was here to kill people.
Eleven wanted to use emotion and reason to persuade his best friend to commit suicide, so as not to make him feel ashamed of the reception last night. However, as soon as his cunning opponent heard that he was a killer, he immediately attacked him.
After a life-and-death struggle, Eleven finally lost to a powerful opponent. He knocked him to the ground and stabbed him in the chest with a sword.
A sword shadow flashed past, and the young man died with his eyes open.
He never imagined in his wildest dreams why that sword would actually poke out such a high-quality armor. The sword in his hand broke instantly, and a blade directly scratched his neck.
Eleven pushed away the body pressed against him and stood in the sunset with his hands behind his hands. He felt as lonely as a peerless master who had defeated all the enemies in the world.
At this time, Taoist Chongyun slowly walked over, closed the eyes of the young master on the ground, couldn't help but shed a few tears, and said, "You are really unjust to die in the hands of such a person!"
The corners of Eleven's mouth twitched, but he still refrained from swearing.
Most people in the Chrysanthemum Organization could not understand why Taoist Chongyun doted on his apprentice, who had a dirty foundation. Only a few old people knew that he was sharpening his sword.
It is said that a killer kills countless people in his life, and the souls of those who died under his sword will be waiting to seek revenge from him in hell. If the killer wants to escape this disaster, he must kill the parents of a child and raise the child before he dies. , taught him his unique skills, and finally let the child take his own life, so that he could repay his sinful debt.
However, most killers don't believe in this, they only believe that the knife in their hand can keep them safe.
