Time returned to a few days ago.

Location, North Shacheng.

At dusk, Nie Jun, who completed the day of hunting, returned to the inn of Beishacheng.

"Small two, four pounds of beef, three two salted beans, one pot of flowers."

A plate of meat, a dish of wine, plus a jug of wine, this is the dinner of most warriors.

However, Nie Jun is not a warrior. To be exact, he is not a warrior. However, he started from the practice of the martial arts. After spending 30 years practicing the martial arts to the martial arts, he only went to practice the sect.

Even though it is now a great practitioner in the middle of the emergence, the things of the military have been branded in his flesh and blood.

He doesn't like to squeeze the luxury inn with the practitioners, not the lack of Lingshi to live, rather than the topics that the practitioners discuss. In contrast, living with the warrior makes him more comfortable.

Looking at the warriors who sipped and sipped their mouths and sipped their wines, he felt like he had seen himself. It was only those brethren who accompanied them to drink and eat meat. Shouyuan had long been exhausted, and now he can no longer find a drinker.

At the store, Xiao Er greeted him, and Nie Jun went straight upstairs.

When the sky was dark, the store’s second child knocked on the plate.

"Yes, the food you want is good."

"come in."

The shopkeeper pushed in the door and put the food on the table. Then he turned and left, and when he went out, he took the door.

When the food was served, Nie Jun got up and walked to the dinner table. He was too lazy to use chopsticks, and he reached out and grabbed the sliced ​​meat and ate it.

A bite of meat, a bite of wine, and a small dish.

Not many meetings, the plates on the table were emptied.

Pour the last bite into the mouth, Nie Jun put down the jug and made a full meal.

This was ready to get up, but felt a sense of crisis suddenly behind him, but did not have time to react, a silver blade has already touched his neck, suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

"Don't say anything, get up slowly." There was a deep voice behind him.

"Brother, if you want to rob the money, the storage ring is on my left hand. If you take it, I promise not to chase you." Nie Jun raised his left hand and wanted the other party to see his storage. Ring.

The reason for this reaction is that he confirmed the identity of the other person as a professional killer at the first time. Only a professional killer can perfectly hide the figure in such a small inn room, so that he did not notice any abnormality in the time of a meal.

And from the speed of the shot, the opponent's skill is definitely not under him, and may even be stronger.

When Nie Jun’s words were just exported, he felt a pain in his left hand.

"I have warned you, don't say anything."

Nie Jun looked at his left hand and the left **** was cut directly by the other party. Just because he spoke, the other party directly cut off his finger, which is obviously a sly character.

Nie Jun’s heart suddenly sank to the bottom. Not letting yourself speak, it means that you have no chance to negotiate. In the 30 years of Xi Wu, he had dealt with all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes. Through the signal transmitted by the other party, he probably knew what kind of person he had encountered.

"It seems that today is hard to escape..." Nie Jun smiled silently and did not try to communicate again. Because he is very clear, once again, the other party will only give himself a more intense warning, and may even kill himself directly.

"The dishes are put away and the trays are placed at the door."

Nie Jun snatched the plate and the jug into the tray. When he walked to the door and was about to push the door, the other's dagger suddenly left his neck.

Nie Jun's eyes were bright and he was about to flee, but he suddenly noticed an abnormality. A trace of silk thread pulled a wound on his neck.

"I should be glad that you didn't put your thoughts into action, or else your head is no longer in your neck." The deep voice passed from behind.

Nie Jun’s cold sweat on his forehead, he knew that it was only at this time that he had just cut off his finger.

After pushing the door open, Nie Jun slowly bent over and placed the tray on the ground.

Just as he got up, a short blade popped up in the cuff of his right hand, interspersed from the gap between his neck and the transparent thread. Then the wrist was pulled hard, the body was short, and the neck was separated from the tangled crisis of colorless silk.

Without the idea of ​​confronting each other, Nie Jun’s feet suddenly made a force and wanted to escape.

But at this moment, there was a sudden pain in the position of the ankles, and the body suddenly lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.

He looked back and saw that his two feet didn't know when it was wrapped in a colorless thread, and it has now been cut.

He also finally saw the killer's "like", a thin man, hiding under a black robe, wearing a black mask on his face. On the mask, only the elliptical hole is in the position of the eye. Inside the round hole is a pair of cold and ruthless black eyelids.

"Be smart." The mask man slowly walked toward Nie Jun.

Nie Jun was lying in a pool of blood, his heart was gray.

Closing the door, the mask man pulled Nie Jun's collar and threw him to the chair in front of the table.

His feet were cut off, knowing that he had no possibility of fleeing. Nie Jun also completely lost the will to resist and allowed the other party to be at the mercy.

The mask man took a syringe from the storage ring and plunged it into Nie Jun’s arm and injected it.

I don't know what kind of medicine is inside. Nie Jun only feels that his whole body has begun to become numb. Not only can he not speak, but even a finger can't move.

After that, he saw the mask man take out the dagger and slowly cut his skull...

Before the consciousness disappeared, he vaguely heard the mask man whisper to himself, "Let me see if there is anything I want in your mind..."

......

Late at night, in a room without lights, twenty masked people dressed in black robes gathered together. Although the masks are all black, each person's mask is not the same.

"How is the news investigation?" The question was a female voice. On her mask, there was a thumb-sized ruby ​​on the forehead.

"I have something to gain here." A thin figure opened up, and his mask was exactly the same as the one who had recently shot Nie Jun.

"Today I hunt a guy who has placed a single order. The combat power is almost equivalent to the mid-level long habitat. From his mind, I got some useful information."

"In this world, the emperor's palace is called the immortal. There have been no immortals for tens of thousands of years, and no one has been promoted to the realm of immortality for thousands of years."

"The strongest thing in this city is that the three powers are almost equivalent to the nine-step family. These three are also the enemies we must encounter."

"In addition to this, the most important thing we should guard against is the glory of the gods. It is said that the glory of each city has mastered the battle, and the strength is enough to resist the weaker people."

"You didn't scream the snake?" asked the female voice.

"No, the body will not be discovered until noon tomorrow." The thin man is very determined.

"Then follow the original plan and act tonight." The red diamond mask girl seems to be the leader of the team, and soon made various arrangements.

"There are only 20 people who come in at night, which is far less powerful than the coalition government, the Hunters Association, and the dynasty. Therefore, we must minimize losses in our battles and maximize our strengths. After midnight, everyone will be the most Quickly assassinate the living things in the capital, and then plunder the treasure house. Try to leave before the glory of the gods."