Origin Player

The northern barbarians went south, and the 50,000 troops of the Damingfu military camp did not move their camps. The King of Anbei only led the guards to the ink-colored Great Wall. For a while, it was difficult for all parties to judge whether the situation on the front line was critical.

Jiang He returned to the Bo Mansion. He did not receive any news about the sudden change.

"Something is wrong. The King of Anbei brought in foreign aid to suppress the four generals, but now he excludes foreign aid from the army. There must be some reason for the change between the past and the present."

Before entering the door, a familiar figure walked out of the palace next door. It was the owner of Jubao Tower. At this moment, the wealthy businessman was full of spring and looked like he had returned home with great interest.

"Hello, Lord." The owner of Jubao Tower gently clasped his fists.

Jiang He nodded slightly and stepped through the front door.

He was met with a cold face, but the owner of Jubao Tower did not care. He hummed a song and walked into his own carriage.

The bedroom of the Bo Mansion.

Jiang He released the assassin from the small dark room in the item bag and pierced his shoulder with a small withered sword finger.

The assassin had just woken up from his coma when he was knocked unconscious again by a punch. After repeating this for more than a dozen times, he was bleeding all over his body. The massive blood loss made his mind confused and his limbs kept twitching.

"Who sent you here?"

Jiang He activated his hypnotic ability. The weaker the target's mind was, the better the hypnotic effect would be.

But when asked, the assassin began to tremble wildly, his chest rose and fell sharply, and the energy in his body was running wildly, as if he was about to die suddenly.

Jiang He changed the question and activated hypnosis continuously: "Where is your base in Yanyu Tower?"

The assassin murmured: "Night market... Eagle breeding room..."

Jiang He nodded, then smashed the other's head with a punch. In the end, this guy stabbed him with a sword and died a worthy death.

...

At night, the Bo Mansion was silent.

A disguised figure left the bedroom, flew over the eaves and walls, and headed straight for the night market.

Jiang He easily leaped between the walls, and his agility value totaled 13 points, making him like a cheetah that had reached its limit. In his field of vision, the scenery flashed back, and there were still many pedestrians and vendors who had not closed their stalls by the Jianshui River.

Walking all the way to the night market, Jiang He slowed down after landing and went straight to the door of the eagle room.

"What do you want to buy, young master?" The waiter asked with a smile.

There are not only eagles in the eagle room, but also sparrows, swallows, eagles and falcons, all of which are extraordinary and handsome.

Jiang He opened the animal companion to communicate with Wuhe.

"How is it."

"Boss, I have reunited with my second brother and are about to leave the ice field now."

"Come and help."

"Okay."

In the blink of an eye, a crow appeared on Jiang He's shoulder. With the full activation of skills, hunters can not only enjoy remote communication and location sensing with animals in the same world regardless of distance, but also get a chance to exchange positions/space teleport once a week, with a maximum accumulation of three times, and the first teleportation opportunity has already appeared after signing a contract with Zhuang Ya.

"I just killed an assassin from the Misty Rain Tower."

Hearing this, the waiter's muscles tensed instantly.

Jiang He punched the opponent in the face, and the thousand-pound force of the bright force burst out, and the dark force penetrated into the bone marrow, turning his brain into a paste, and the waiter fell to the ground and died immediately.

"Boss, is this the little brother you found for me?"

"Coincidence."

Wu He left his shoulder and began to rescue the group of birds.

Behind the counter, seeing the death of the waiter, the sleepy old shopkeeper woke up instantly and directly pulled out the thin short sword under the counter.

The curtain on the left was lifted, and two more waiters walked out quickly, one tall and the other short, both holding short swords, obviously used to deal with assassins with different assassination targets.

"Young man, we are honest and trustworthy. We won't kill you the first time we meet you."

The old shopkeeper lowered his head. The fact that he could find this place meant that the assassins he sent out had been caught. In recent days, the only business he received was the one that the owner personally dispatched. However, he didn't think that the mission had failed. The owner would neglect to inform them. Once Yanyu Tower failed, normally, the base would be moved immediately.

Jiang He flicked out a small withered sword finger, and a dark red stream of light flew out at such a fast speed that the three assassins present all changed color.

The old shopkeeper immediately handed out a sword and barely cut on the stream of light. The powerful corrosive force melted the thin short sword completely, and the remaining power made him step back step by step.

The tall assassin immediately stepped forward, stabbing the short sword in his hand, and billowing smoke surged from his body, filling the entire store in an instant. The sword was so powerful that it seemed to cut through the air.

Swish!

Jiang He summoned the initial energy armor, punched with one hand, and released the big Rong fist seal, hitting the short sword accurately.

The crisp sound of the sword body breaking echoed.

Jiang He changed his fist into a palm, hugged the tall assassin's neck, and threw him to the ground.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

The head smashed through the floor, and the tall assassin was immediately knocked unconscious. The only thing in his mind was disbelief. His all-out sword barely pierced the enemy's body protection, but failed to break through the layer of shallow hard skills inside. There are Jianghu people who have two sets of completely different defensive martial arts, but they are very rare.

The surrounding smoke suddenly broke a big hole.

The short assassin drew his sword, aiming directly at the enemy's neck.

This guy knocked down his accomplice head-on, and it was absolutely a pipe dream to want to adjust the direction of defense instantly to counterattack him.

All of his true energy was released, and the short assassin let out a low roar. The Misty Rain Sword Technique was ethereal and sharp, and was best at taking people's lives invisibly.

Suddenly, a wide wing spread out, each feather was like a sharp iron blade, densely arranged together, reflecting a cold light, and at the same time emitting a strange blood color.

The wing slashed horizontally, and the iron feathers stood up. With a sweep, it was like a huge iron saw, cutting the short assassin in half.

Jiang He threw a punch to the side without looking back, and the light and dark forces complemented each other, blasting the short assassin's head in one fell swoop. At the same time, he stepped on the neck and trampled the struggling tall assassin to death.

"Roar!"

In the smoke, the old shopkeeper roared angrily, stretched out his hand to pull out another short sword from the cabinet behind him, and the thirty-six misty swords were used together, rushing like a madman.

Jiang He's hand was shining with iron light. The opponent was just a middle-grade warrior. He fired a shot, and the surrounding smoke retreated as if encountering a storm. The extremely heavy gun tip smashed the short sword, and then pierced the old shopkeeper's head.

The headless body knelt down and died.

"Wuhe, find the account book."

"Understood."

Jiang He put his palms against the hearts of the three people one by one, and drew the blood from them. For a commercial organization, it is unlikely that Yanyu Tower would not keep an account book. As for the assassination, it is nothing more than the goods and business sold by Yanyu Tower.

[Blood Punishment Progress Bar: 76% → 85%]

[Ordinary Blood Poison: Causes 85% Additional Toxic Damage]

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wuhe brought three account books, and hundreds of birds gathered around him.

Jiang He flipped through them one by one. The first one was normal business, and the accounts were relatively bleak. The eagles here were actually the assassins' communication tools. The second one was the assassination business, and the information of the employer, the time and place of the assassination, and the target were clearly recorded.

In the third book, any name was a well-known figure. The acting leader of the Daming Sect appeared as a target three times, and the head of the Yan family appeared as many as seven times. In the past week, there was only one business, and the employer paid a thousand taels of gold.

"General Chen, we're old acquaintances."

Jiang He closed the list. Since the other party had already laid out the means of assassination, there was no need for him to be bound by the rules.

"Wuhe, this guy is the general of the East City Command. How long will it take you to lock him down?"

"He won't leave the city. Half an hour at most." Wuhe was full of confidence.