The most straightforward way for Lu Pingan to find out who wanted to kill him was to become the killer of Hanying Pavilion.

Then in a short period of time, gain the trust of the top, so that it is possible to access those secrets.

At the same time, he also wants to get a good understanding of the internal situation of Hanying Pavilion, so that he can get rid of them more easily when he has the ability.

The so-called "knowing oneself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles" is the truth.

Lu Pingan had done so much preparation before, it can be said that from beginning to end, from the inside out, pretending to be another person, just for this.

As for the way to contact the members of Hanying Pavilion, he asked from the killer the night before.

So when he heard the other party’s question, Lu Ping’an said without hesitation: “That’s right.”

"My name is Feng Ziping. This is of course a fake name, or a code name. If you can join, you can also take one."

Lu Pingan said, "I understand, but I don't need to change this."

Feng Ziping said: "That's right. Almost no one in this world knows you. It's almost the same if you use your real name and fake name."

Lu Pingan smiled and said, "It seems that you have carefully investigated my identity, so what else can I ask?"

The fake identity sent by Wanrong Commercial Bank was a lonely guy, and could only find scattered information, and it was difficult to find loopholes.

However, Han Yingge investigated it out of caution, and apparently did not see any problems.

Feng Ziping said: "In terms of identity, there is basically no problem, but I want to test your strength."

After saying this, Feng Ziping continued to sit in his lower body, condensing spiritual power between his palms, and shot towards Lu Pingan who was sitting opposite.

The wind blew his face, Lu Pingan didn't even blink his eyes. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he clasped Feng Ziping's wrist firmly at lightning speed.

Feng Ziping had transferred his spiritual power twice, but he couldn't move his palm forward an inch, and even his palm power was restricted.

"interesting."

As Feng Ziping said, turning his palm into a fist, his arm tightened, and suddenly a strong force spread.

Lu Ping'an hurriedly closed his hand, but at the same time he clenched a fist with the other hand, smashing forward with a touch of thunder and electricity.

With a soft bang, Feng Ziping caught it with a palm. When the two forces met, a storm suddenly set off in the house.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them made moves in succession, staggering their four hands, so fast that they could only see the afterimages, making muffled noises.

This looks like an ordinary fist, but in fact every move contains impressive spiritual power, which is quite dangerous.

The realm of cultivation that Feng Ziping showed was the four levels of real martial arts.

And Lu Ping'an used the strength of Zhenwu triple according to the information he had registered before.

However, Lu Ping'an used Taijiquan that he hadn't used for a long time, but he was incomparable with Feng Ziping, showing an extraordinary point.

Of course, Lu Pingan didn't use Taijiquan completely, only some of the techniques were used.

Even if there is something that can be related to his true identity, he will not reveal it.

After a while, Feng Ziping stopped abruptly, and Lu Ping'an reacted quickly, and immediately put his hands away, without injuring the other party the slightest.

The house returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

From the beginning to the end, there was no expression. Feng Ziping, with a cold face, finally laughed and said with satisfaction: "Well, very good. I can tie with the suppressed realm. It proves that you have enough strength and you are still retractable. It’s comfortable and well controlled, it’s very suitable for us."

Lu Ping'an smiled bitterly: "I can still accept the previous sentence. I don't know whether it is complimenting me or hurting me."

Feng Ziping said: "It's a pity... it's that the bloodline rank is a bit worse."

Lu Ping'an swallowed that passerby's Huang-level high-rank bloodline yesterday to deal with the opponent.

But when he heard the words, he was a little unhappy and said: "My blood is still bad?"

"In other places, your rank is pretty good, but this is the capital of a country, where talents gather, you are really nothing."

Lu Pingan frowned and said, "You don't choose Sect Sect disciples to train, as long as you can kill people, isn't it?"

His reaction was quite real, and normal people would naturally be a little unhappy when they were looked down upon like this.

Feng Ziping smiled and said: "Of course, you are already qualified in terms of strength, I just feel a little regretful personally. And... why do you want to join us?"

Lu Pingan said: "You are the biggest killer organization in Cangwu country, and I want to make money, by the way, honing my killing skills, it's that simple."

Feng Ziping didn't ask any further, because it was not important.

Everyone who wants to join Hanying Pavilion has its own reasons, revenge or making money, etc., which is not unusual at all.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ziping told Lu Ping'an some rules about entering the cabinet, and he also put the ugly words first.

For example, what happens if you violate the rules, betraying the organization is not just as simple as death, but also tortured and humiliated to death.

After speaking, Feng Ziping asked: "After listening to this, are you sure you want to join? This is a path of no return. After you come in, you won't even have the opportunity to go back. I will give you time for a cup of tea. Give me an answer."

Lu Ping'an didn't even think about it, so he said straightforwardly: "No, when I decided to find you, I had already considered it clearly."

"Well, decisive enough, I like your character."

"By the way, if you encounter a task that you don't want to take, can you not take it?"

Lu Pingan didn't want to really become a person who killed innocent people just for money. Even if he still has a back hand, he must pay attention to it as much as possible.

Feng Ziping said: "If it is inconvenient, there is a certain choice for ordinary tasks, but some special tasks must be executed when they are issued."

Lu Pingan said: "Okay, then I have no problem."

Feng Ziping nodded, and called out a magic weapon similar to a rouge box, and said: "Drip into the original essence and blood, you can enter the pavilion."

Lu Pingan didn't hesitate, and pierced his fingertips with a sharp object, urging a small drop of essence blood from his body and falling into the box.

This source of essence and blood will not harm Lu Ping'an in any way, but for Han Yingge, this is the most important identity proof.

The appearance and identity of the practitioners can all be changed or forged. There is no reason why the people in Hanying Pavilion would not know this.

But the essence of blood, which represents the bloodline attribute, is unique and cannot be changed.

However, it is said that after practicing to the extremely high level of transcendence and sanctification, you can break through the rules of life, change your bloodline, and benefit future generations.

Of course, saints of that level are no longer within the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

In addition to verifying the identity, Han Yingge will also use this blood to make a fuss in case of betrayal in the future, which makes people afraid to rebel.

It's just the people from Hanying Pavilion, I'm afraid I would never have imagined that Lu Ping'an is a heaven-defying existence that can swallow the blood of others, and this kind of thing has no effect on him.

Moreover, this original essence blood is mixed with a little monster blood, and it will not cause any harm to the original owner.

The box was filled with some unknown thick liquid. After the blood was dissolved in it, a line of small print appeared on the lid of the box.

Feng Ziping took a look and said, "Huang Tier is top grade, confirm it is correct."

After putting away the box, Feng Ziping smiled and said, "From this moment on, you Wang Xiaofan is a member of our Hanying Pavilion."

Lu Ping'an said, "I feel very honored to be able to join an organization like yours, but...Is that so?"

Feng Ziping said: "You have just joined now, don't worry, we will arrange for someone to come over later and teach you specific ways of doing things."

Lu Ping'an said, "I have been short of money recently. It's better to arrange tasks for me as soon as possible."

Feng Ziping said: "Don't worry, as long as you really get started, you don't have to worry about no tasks. This Luotian city seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is undercurrents and the struggle is fierce. ."

After speaking, the two said a few more words, and Feng Ziping retracted the disabled silent scroll and left the room.

Then, Lu Pingan sat alone in the room, feeling a little complicated.

Although this was something he decided after careful consideration.

There is a bloodline rank there, no one will associate him with the genius Lu Ping An of Wanqiu City.

Afterwards, he can pat his **** and leave without paying attention to the bloodline. Anyway, he has been ordered to kill him, so why should he be afraid of offending one more time?

However, when he really got to this point, Lu Ping'an was still a little nervous.

The different rudders in Hanying Pavilion are not even in strength, which may also be the result of mobilization in different places.

For example, the assassins he met in Wanqiu City before, don't look very good now, but in places like Luotian City, it's different.

Come the two at random the night before, they are already Zhenwu triple, then Feng Ziping is a hall master, the realm will not be lower than eighth,

And how strong the whole sub-rudder is here is even more difficult to estimate.

In such an environment, Lu Pingan is bound to be dangerous, and being a killer is extremely dangerous in itself.

However, what Lu Pingan really worries about is not these, but the fear that he will fall.

I don't know how many people, no matter what the reason, once they fall into the darkness, it will be difficult to get out and fall into the abyss forever.

"Stick to the heart" is easy to understand, otherwise there will not be so many people who lose themselves.

Lu Ping'an took a deep breath and said to himself: "Cultivation involves not only physical strength, but also Taoism. Perhaps this is also an experience that tests the state of mind for me!"

Immediately, Lu Pingan shook his head, cleared his distracting thoughts, sat cross-legged, and entered a state of meditation practice.

For the next few days, Lu Pingan didn't wait for any news. Every day, he either meditated or practiced swordsmanship in an open area.

It wasn't until the fifth night that someone knocked on Lu Pingan's door.

However, what sounded was an extremely charming and beautiful female voice.

"Guest, I think you are alone, it is inevitable to be lonely, do you want a little girl to go in and serve you well?"

Lu Ping'an was startled, thinking that there is still such a good thing? As expected of Luo Tiancheng, the atmosphere is so open...

Before Lu Ping'an could start his beautiful imagination, the woman outside the door said again: "Give me the money, not much, three hundred and thirty-three taels of silver."

Only then did Lu Pingan understand that dare to love is a woman from the dust? And it's so expensive?

"Girl, please come back, I am a real gentleman, I have never thought of such a thing..."

Before the words fell, there was a ring of laughter like silver bells outside.

Lu Ping'an was stunned, and suddenly remembered the following sentence, which was the secret signal Feng Ziping had confessed. He felt extremely embarrassed, and he wanted to drew his sword and slashed into it.