Bai Qiangwei has a frosty personality and likes to wear white clothes, while Ziyuan prefers black. One is black and the other is white. Wherever they go, everyone is frightened.

Zi Yuan still remembers that her master Bai Qiangwei liked to stare at the reflection in the lake in a daze. She would sometimes ask: "Master, what are you looking at?"

She would always sigh softly: "I'm looking at someone."

"who?"

"Old friend."

The so-called old friend is either dead or an old friend who has not yet come to see her. Which kind of old friend is the old friend that the master is talking about? She has never known it, and she has never dared to ask.

Because every time she talks about her old friend, she always becomes so sad, as if she is no longer the cold and ruthless killer. Maybe that old friend is the softest place in her heart!

In fact, until Bai Qiangwei died, she never knew that she liked to look at the reflection in the lake because the reflection in the lake had the shadow of her old friend.

For the killer Ziyuan, meeting her master Bai Qiangwei is the happiest thing in her life, and being with her is also the happiest time in her life, but the good times are always fleeting.

All the beautiful things in this world are perishable after all! Bai Qiangwei failed in an assassination mission. The failure of the assassination mission means that for a killer, death is what he has to face.

Before she died, she passed the Ice Rose Sword to Zi Yuan, hoping that this sharp blade could protect her throughout her life. Zi Yuan was only eighteen years old at the time. Soon she joined the world's number one killer organization Yelong

Ge, and later on, relied on her strength to reach the gold medal killer list.

Zi Yuan is now twenty-three years old, and has become a cold and ruthless female killer. She always remembers what her master once said to her, "Killers are short-lived," so she cherishes every day she lives.

Ye Canghen said: "Bai Qiangwei has always been a loner, why do you want to join the killer organization Yelong Pavilion?"

"How do you know this?" Zi Yuan was stunned. The man in front of her was obviously not simple. She didn't even know his name, but he seemed to know her very well.

He sighed deeply and said, "I've been following you for two days, haven't you noticed?"

Zi Yuan stared at the man in astonishment and thought to herself, he has been following me for two days, and as a killer, I didn't know?

Zi Yuan frowned and said: "So, you have no intention to kill me, otherwise these two days would be enough for you to kill me."

He smiled and said: "I really have no intention to kill you. These two days are not only enough for me to kill you, but also enough for me to know what you do, Zi Yuan, the gold medal killer of Yelong Pavilion."

"Since you are my master's old friend and you have no intention of killing me, why do you want to stop me from killing someone?"

"Just because you can't kill the person you want to kill now."

"Why?"

"Because, my surname is also Ye."

"The surname is Ye?!" Zi Yuan was shocked. The man had stepped on the branches and flew down. He was holding the wine jar with one hand and retracting the flying knife stuck on the ground with the other. He smiled faintly and said: "Ye Canghen."

"Ye Canghen? So you are also a member of the Ye family?"

"That's right, so you can't kill the master of the Ye family."

"What if I have to kill him?"

"You can't kill!" After he finished speaking, the flying knife in his hand shot again, and this time she had already pulled out the Ice Rose, but the flying knife was faster and had already passed through her long hair.

The hairband was cut, and a head of black hair was scattered, sliding down as softly as water.

The sides of her cheeks made her cold and stern look even more stunning. The wind gently blew through her hair, and her long black hair was so long and so beautiful.

Those cold eyes were staring at him fiercely, as if she wanted to say something, but said nothing. For a moment, Ye Canghen seemed to see the shadow of Li Huyan in her body.

They are really similar, the same cold beauty, the same stubborn eyes.

He stretched out his hand to suck back the flying knife, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and then said: "The fragrance of rose is faint, and it exudes beauty. Why do you need to be a killer? I have advised Qiang, and now I want to advise you too.

!well……"

He sighed deeply, thinking that because he was old, he always remembered old things easily, or maybe he was the only one still living in the past, and this world was no longer what it used to be.

, humans are no longer.

He said: "If you still insist on killing Ye Zhaoting, I will stop you!"

She pointed her sword at him and said, "You! Damn it!"

He laughed: "Hahaha! Little girl, I just don't want you to die! Do you think you can escape unscathed by killing Ye Zhaoting? If my guess is right, the person who hired the murderer must also be from the Ye family.

people."

"I don't know the identity of the employer, so what if he is?"

"Huh, if that's the case, when you kill Ye Zhaoting, he will also kill you. In this way, he has avenged the head of the Ye family, and he can become the head of the Ye family."

"So, this hired murder is a fight for the masters of the Ye family?"

"Maybe!" Ye Canghen sighed softly.

She said: "It is said that Ye Longyuan has three sons, and all three sons are qualified to be the head of the family. So who will hire the murderer? The second son Ye Shitian? Or the third son Ye Yinghui?"

"Whoever wants to be the master of the house is the one who hires murderers."

"I understand, but I will still kill Ye Zhaoting, because I am the gold medal killer of Yelong Pavilion!" After Zi Yuan finished speaking, he jumped on his horse and left the city.

Ye Canghen shook his head, drank the wine from the jar, and sighed: "What a stubborn woman!"

The night of murder.

Ye Zhaoting stood on the hillside with a heavy heart. He was wearing a long snow-covered fox fur and holding a red lantern, which swayed left and right in the wind.

The flying snow slowly fell from the sky. He looked at the sparse stars everywhere and felt inexplicably uneasy. Who invited him here? Why didn't that person arrive for so long?

On a bright moonlit night, there are many graves. The moon is dim and the stars are few. The snow is drifting and the wind is strong.

In the distance, Ye Yinghui was peeping in the dark like a ghost, and a group of cronies following him were also ready to attack. One of his cronies whispered: "Third Master, why are the killers of Yelong Pavilion so late?"

You don’t want to take action? Is it because you are afraid?”

Ye Yinghui sneered and said: "Yelong Pavilion is the number one killer organization in the world. Ye Zhaoting will definitely die today. Since Ye Shitian wants to settle the matter, I will hire a killer. Then I will kill that person."

Killer, put the blame for hiring a killer on Ye Shitian, and then Yelong Pavilion will definitely not let him go!"

The confidant nodded, and then said: "The third master had ordered us to spread the news in Yejia before, saying that the second master's legs were not crippled due to madness, but were poisoned by the uncle. Now that the uncle dies, everyone will

The finger is pointed at the second master."

Ye Yinghui smiled proudly and said: "Hehehe! Kill two birds with one stone. This way I can become the head of the Ye family."

Suddenly a faint scent of roses floated in the night sky. It smelled very good. Ye Zhaoting couldn't help frowning and sniffed with his nose. He felt very strange. This ice

How can there be the fragrance of roses in the snowy sky?

He hurriedly turned around and saw a sharp sword with white roses in it, quickly attacking behind him. The surrounding wind and snow suddenly flew away, and the air instantly became cold.

Zi Yuan is covered in black gauze, and the sharp blade in her hand is fast and cruel, and her moves are deadly.

In the dark night, two figures were fighting together. Ye Zhaoting's snow fox fur was flying, and snow was flying on the ground. The sword in his hand was dancing wildly, and the red lantern was still held firmly in his other hand.

"Who are you? Why did you kill me?"

"Have you ever heard of 'The fragrance of roses on a moonlit night, the blood of swords staining white clothes'?"

"'The roses are fragrant on the moonlit night, and the blood sword dyes the white clothes'?! Are you the killer 'Night Shadow Rose'?"

"I am her apprentice, Yelong Pavilion Ziyuan, and I am here to take your life!"

"Ah - Yelong Pavilion!" Ye Zhaoting was so frightened that he quickly backed away. The ice rose in Ziyuan's hand waved faster and faster, pulling out sword flowers that fell one after another, like a rushing wind, approaching Ye Zhaoting.

However, for some reason, she, who was still in a strong offensive state, was quickly defeated, and soon Ye Zhaoting had the upper hand.

The confidant standing next to Ye Yinghui whispered: "Third Master, I think this Yelong Pavilion killer is not very good! In this situation, why does it feel like the uncle is killing the killer in reverse?"

"I think so..."

"It's really weird..."

A group of cronies behind him began to discuss in low voices, which surprised Ye Yinghui.

The killers of Yelong Pavilion shouldn't be so inferior.

Suddenly, a sword in Ye Yinghui's hand pierced Zi Yuan's abdomen.

Everyone was shocked when they saw a man in green clothes leap out and hit Ye Zhaoting with a palm. Zi Yuan, who was struck by the sword, had a gold post in her mouth. She smiled coldly and held the Ice Rose Sword in her hand.

Taking the opportunity, he slashed the lantern with his sword and also struck Ye Zhaoting's chest.

When the Ice Rose was withdrawn, it was already stained with blood, and the red lantern was also splashed with Ye Zhaoting's hot blood. He finally stared at Zi Yuan in disbelief, and then stood up straight

Fell down.

A golden Yelong funeral ticket slowly fell on his chest like snowflakes.

Ye Canghen stared at Zi Yuan who was lying in his arms, and said in shock: "You!"

Zi Yuan smiled coldly and said: "Since you want to protect Ye Zhaoting, I will definitely not be able to kill him as long as you are here, but you also said that you don't want me to die, so I can only take a gamble and see if you can

Come and save me!"

"Since you are using me to kill people?"

Zi Yuan covered the wound on her abdomen, smiled proudly, and said: "That's right, as long as you save me, you will never have a chance to stop me from killing someone, hahaha!"

In the distance, the confidant behind Ye Yinghui was overjoyed and said: "I didn't expect it to be assassinated by two killers. Third Master, that's great. It seems that the uncle was killed by that woman. The Yelong Pavilion killer is really powerful!"

Because of the hazy night, they couldn't see clearly from a distance, and they couldn't even see Ye Canghen's face clearly. They thought he was also a killer sent by Yelong Pavilion. After all, it was very common for killer organizations to join forces to kill each other.

thing.

Ye Yinghui said: "It seems that the female killer was also hit by the sword. She rushed over and killed them! The Ye family will be ours from now on!"

"kill--"

Ye Yinghui led a group of cronies and shouted to kill them.

Ziyuan, who fell in Ye Canghen's arms, frowned and smiled, and said: "Haha! Ye Canghen, you are really powerful, there is really an ambush!"


Chapter completed!