Zongwu begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 23 The underground river flowing in the rainy night

The rain is getting heavier tonight!

Raindrops all over the sky fell from the clouds, and the drops formed one after another into fine rain curtains, covering everything on the earth.

The raindrops hit the tiles and thatch, falling along the eaves and onto the streets paved with bluestone slabs, forming a small river on the street and slowly flowing to lower places.

The water flowed downwards, but some people walked against the direction of the rainwater.

The person who came was dressed in green clothes and holding a black umbrella. The raindrops from the sky were not falling on him. His feet were on the water and he was walking forward step by step.

"Su Muyu, what kind of mission sent both of us to this place?"

Su Muyu, the "Umbrella Holder" known as one of the Four Demons in the Jianghu, raised his head and saw the woman standing on the eaves through the edge of the umbrella in his hand.

The woman was wearing an embroidered black gauze dress, with the white exposed at her waist, which was breathtaking. She was dotted with several pieces of silver jewelry, which added a bit of strange beauty to this beauty.

This person is the head of Anhe Mu family, Mu Yumo.

"The master's order requires us to work together to kill Qi Lin, who has recently become famous." Su Muyu withdrew his gaze and spoke calmly, but what he wanted to say fell on Mu Yumo's ears.

"Is that Qi Lin who came out of Mu Liang City?" Mu Yumo quickly remembered this strange name. As a killer, information comes first, even if he is a complete stranger, he must remember it.

Although the level has not improved, the power of the sword technique has improved a lot.

Under his huge golden sword, each of the killers was quickly split into two pieces.

"Sister Yue Ji, is the killer coming?" Sikong Qianluo, with disheveled hair but not forgetting to hold the silver moon gun, ran out.

"Not long ago, this Qi Lin defeated the Zhangxiang Supervisor Jinxian Eunuch in the Great Fanyin Temple of Khotan, and then fought with Nanjue Sword Immortal Zhaiyue Lord in front of the gate of the West City, and escaped with his whole body."

As he said this, Minghou wanted to make a big salute, but he couldn't kneel down.

As killers, they kill people too often, so they all have such a special way of communicating.

"Oh!"

Minghou and Yueji flew out of the inn and immediately noticed the murderous aura hidden in the rain curtain.

In the inn, Qi Lin put the medicinal materials in batches and placed them on the table. He noticed the change in Ming Hou's aura and asked: "How do you feel?"

"Qianluo, go find sir, don't follow us."

Along with the action at the inn, there are also killers from the underground river, hidden in the rain curtain, sneaking towards the inn silently.

They felt a thump in their hearts. In such weather, this meant that the enemy was already in front of them.

After getting along for half a month, the mature Yue Ji has completely grasped this young lady and has become a good sister with her.

…

After hesitating for a while, he said again: "Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

The light of the tunic sword is fleeting, and every time it lights up, it will definitely take away a life.

Sure enough, in the next moment, several sharp blades emerged from the rain curtain and went straight to the vital points of the Underworld Marquis Yue Ji.

Then, those killers receded like the tide and disappeared without a trace.

"kill!"

Yue Ji quietly disappeared behind Ming Hou, following the shadow of the dark night, and touched the killer's side.

Su Muyu immediately said: "There is Sikong Changfeng's daughter among the people accompanying us. Please kill the others with poison first."

"Although he can fight the White-haired Immortal and Ziyihou from Tianwaitian, isn't it a waste for us to attack at the same time?" Mu Yumo instinctively felt that something was wrong here, because she didn't know anything about it in advance.

The two things Su Muyu said would shake the world every time they were spread out, but the strange thing was that Mu Yumo didn't hear any news.

"It's normal if you don't feel anything." Qi Lin was not surprised. He patted the medicine residue on his hand, stood up and walked to the window, saying: "The sword skills you practice focus on opening and closing, and move forward in an indomitable way. Your career as a killer is

But it’s inevitable that he’ll always do something sneaky.”

"I am not one of the four great demons in the world." Mu Yumo said sarcastically,

She waved her hand, and a large number of spiders crawled in all directions, spitting out streams of smoke, mixing with raindrops and hitting the stone slabs, causing mist to splash, and rushed towards the inn where Qi Lin and the others were staying.

Mu Yumo sneered, seeming to be disdainful, but also helpless: "I didn't care at first. We are killers, knives in other people's hands. We just do what they say."

However, Qi Lin's words are always true.

Su Muyu's voice penetrated the rain curtain, dispelling Mu Yumo's doubts.

"Marquis of Hades thanks you for your great kindness!"

Yue Ji didn't hesitate and followed Ming Hou to go out.

Within a few breaths, Yue Ji opened the door with her clothes intact: "Marquis Ming, what happened?"

But Dark River is different. They allow their people to evacuate independently if the mission cannot be completed.

"From now on, you have to clear away those dark thoughts of being a killer in the past, so that you can slowly become one with your sword skills."

Minghou and Yueji instantly realized each other's identity.

At this time, the whole inn was quiet.

Of course Minghou knew that these Qi Lin were not only teaching his martial arts, but also giving him a chance to start a new life.

"Some people don't want the news about Prince Nanjue to cross Beili silently to spread, so not many people know about it."

So sometimes, Dark River, the most secretive killer organization, is easy to recognize.

Sikong Qianluo's martial arts skills are not bad, and she is in a comfortable position, but the problem is that she has never experienced a truly cruel fight.

Minghou opened his eyes, and after a moment of embarrassment, he sighed: "Sir, I'm sorry for Minghou's stupidity, but I don't have any special feelings."

"Your parents didn't know about this at first. It was the employer who revealed the news this time."

Marquis Ming said in a dull voice: "Some guests have come outside the inn. Sir, please let us go and greet them first."

"Someone is really coming."

All killers in the world are consumables. If you fail the mission, you will definitely die.

Qi Lin waved his hand and said: "There is no need for these formalities. The guests have already arrived downstairs. You and Yue Ji will greet them first instead of me."

Minghou roared loudly, swung the giant golden sword in his hand in a circle, and his true energy exploded, tearing apart the rain curtain. Thousands of raindrops turned upside down, like thousands of troops coming out of battle, knocking off all the killers in an instant.

There is no problem in dealing with ordinary people in the world, but when dealing with killers who have no bottom line, it is easy to fall into their tricks.

"If your knowledge and actions are inconsistent, and your mind and body are in conflict with each other, you will never be able to enter the realm of freedom."

Minghou immediately took the order and went out, went to the next door, and knocked on the door with a special rhythm.

If we look at it from a utilitarian point of view, Minghou is now filled with hatred in his heart, and Qi Lin can just take out a set of swordsmanship and martial arts from the Demon Sect, which is much faster than it is now.

Minghou had just received Qi Lin's guidance. He tried to forget the thoughts of those killers and immersed himself in the sword in his hand, using his sword skills to his heart's content.

"They're from Anhe!"

Minghou stood up holding the giant golden sword and looked out the window where the heavy rain was falling. Facing the natural phenomena of heaven and earth, all his counter-investigation experience was useless.

Sikong Qianluo was embarrassed for a while, but he still didn't show off. He turned around and went into the room, found a hairpin to tie up his hair, and went to find Qi Lin.

"When will we do it?"

But the killer's retreat is by no means the end of the matter.

Soon the mist mixed with the rain and mist surrounded Minghou and Yueji, and they were also surrounded by countless spiders.

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