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227. Chapter 227 Unnamed Heavy Taste Killer

Ying 1 and 3 covered their heads, looked up at Jin Yuanbao, and complained angrily with their eyes - If people dare to touch your people in front of you, you should say something!

Jin Yuanbao pretended not to see it, raised his head and looked away.

The shadows silently repositioned their wise young master with clear rewards and punishments - his elbows were turned outward before he got married. They were heartbroken!

Xia Chuyi raised his eyebrows and pretended to knock his head again. Several people covered their heads one after another. Yingyi immediately said: "I said it, I said it, it's not enough if I say it."

"I told you earlier. Only if I take action will you know that my sister is both civil and military capable." Xia Chuyi snorted coldly and retracted his hand calmly.

Everyone nearby twitched their mouths, and Feng Luo raised his head, seemingly watching their mischief with relish.

The bright bonfire illuminated everyone's faces, making everyone's faces look crimson. The sound of firewood burning inside was crackling, and the swaying flames sometimes looked like graceful girls, sometimes like beasts with open fangs.

The surrounding woods were quiet, and there were many corpses scattered here and there. In this cold season, it was indescribably cold and strange.

And everyone was sitting around the bonfire, listening to the shadow with a solemn expression, slowly starting to tell a distant story...

"Actually, it's not that far away. That person is a devil who emerged in the past year. The young master probably doesn't know very well. We, Black Wind and Shadow, have suffered a lot from that person."

As the shadows mentioned that person one by one, they could see that all the shadows around them had expressions of gnashing their teeth and wanting to tear that person apart and eat his flesh. This shows that he not only suffered a loss, but also suffered a big loss.

A person who can cause headaches to even the top killer organizations in Wuji Continent should not be so difficult to deal with. At this moment, even Xia Chuyi, who had never looked serious, began to listen to him attentively without saying a word.

Broken.

Ying Yi took a deep breath and said: "A year ago, the largest family in Ningzhou was massacred. A little-known killer who appeared out of nowhere became famous in one battle and became a legend in the killer world. He

My name is Wu Ming. I don’t know if that’s the name, or because he doesn’t have a name, so he’s called Wu Ming. In short, this name just popped up so suddenly, and it’s hanging high on the killer list.”

Shadow 2 continued: "He is a free killer. He is surrounded by a fair-weather monk. He only listens to that monk and kills whoever he wants. He is like a killing machine. The fair-wine monk is greedy for money and will kill anyone he wants.

If he asks for money, he will let Wuming kill no matter who he is. That person's blood debt in one year will almost catch up with the achievements of all the killers in Black Wind."

Ying San added: "But his martial arts skills are extremely high. He robbed our business without fear of retaliation. Moreover, the imperial court also issued a reward and sent people to capture him. He simply killed all those who came to capture him.

Already."

Shadow Four sighed: "Heifeng's business has decreased this year, but our shadow's business has increased. Many people who feel that they have enemies are willing to spend a lot of money to invite us, but we don't dare to go.

I had received a few orders in the morning, but in the evening they came to kill us. We failed to protect them, and many of our brothers were injured by him. We just had to pay for it, but the reputation that Shadow had worked so hard to accumulate over the years was about to be wiped out.

He was destroyed alone."

Speaking of sadness, all the shadows couldn't help but sigh in unison: "Alas!"

Xia Chuyi squinted his eyes and stared at the flames in front of him. He raised his chin with one hand and said, "With such bloody and violent taste, that killer has a mental problem..."

After thinking carefully for a while, she asked: "Do you know why Wuming only listens to that fair-weather monk?"

"this……"

Several shadows looked at me and I looked at you, and then they all shook their heads.

"He started to attack us as soon as he saw us. We couldn't even run away. How could we investigate anything?" Ying Yi couldn't help but spat every time he thought of the embarrassment he looked like at that time, and then secretly thought that he was going back more and more.

Jin Yuanbao really didn't know that such a person appeared in the world of killers, because he was in the Imperial Master Academy this year. Due to limited time, it was inconvenient to send messages, so what he sent was basically about the general situation.

, the rest are taken care of by a few big shopkeepers in the family.

At this moment, when he heard the shadows saying these words, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

After extracting and synthesizing the important information from the shadows' words, he slowly said: "There was no such person in Wuji Continent before. He was either an expert from the deep mountains and old forests, or he came from somewhere other than Wuji Continent.

.And he only listens to a fair-weather monk, and that monk is probably not a master, which means that the monk has something in his hand that can control the unknown. If you can find this, you can cut off the relationship between those two people, maybe

It’s not certain that Wuming can be brought over. Sometimes, you don’t have to confront the conflict head-on when doing things. It might be better to think in reverse."

After Jin Yuanbao finished speaking, he saw everyone looking at him with incredible expressions on their faces, and the shadows looked even more adoring, secretly thinking in their hearts - He is indeed our young master!

What he said can be considered to be logically clear and focused. He was able to grasp the clues at once amidst the chaos of the shadows and explain the stakes. It can be said that he was clever.

That Wuming who has been causing them panic for a year, maybe the way to deal with him is simpler than they thought.

When Jin Yuanbao said this, the shadow that had shrouded him for a year suddenly melted away, and he finally looked like he was smiling.

Xia Chuyi raised his head and looked around. He saw that the leaves were rustling in the cold wind, but there were no other unusual sounds. He thought to himself that no one would come tonight.

He raised his hand and waved to everyone and said: "Everyone, let's go get some sleep first. Don't say anything unknown. Maybe they won't come. It's better for us to keep our spirits up."

This suggestion immediately received a response from everyone. Ying Yi arranged for the shadow to keep vigil at night, and everyone ducked into the tent.

As the only woman, Xia Chuyi naturally wanted to dominate.

The quilt inside was spread softly by the shadows, and the bottom was supported by wooden frames to keep out the air. When sleeping, it looked like the big couch in her Xihua Palace.

She patted the couch with satisfaction, took off her shoes and coat, and got into the bed.

The cold wind blew all night, and the sound of the wind howled by. To my ears, it was like an ancient piece of desolate music.

Xia Chuyi closed her eyes but didn't fall asleep. After tossing and turning for a long time, she simply got dressed and went to the carriage behind to get a few sweet potatoes.

She said that Jin Yuanbao was like a treasure chest. He actually used a carriage to carry fruits and vegetables. It was like a mobile kitchen. She had everything she wanted.

She got up in the middle of the night to have a midnight snack, and she was so bored.

Several figures on the night watch were a little surprised when they saw her coming out. She shushed them, then sat next to the bonfire and whispered with a smile: "Do you want to have a midnight snack?"

The shadows nodded immediately and stared at the thing in Xia Chuyi's hand with some greediness.

They didn't know if her hands were magic or something else. She had eaten things many times, and it seemed that as long as they passed through her hands, they would become delicacies in the world.

Xia Chuyi smiled, dug a hole in the bonfire, and buried several sweet potatoes inside.

The waiting time was long. She didn't really want to eat anything, she just wanted to find something to kill the long night.

He raised his head and looked around, and saw that the four shadows were not guarding the ground, but squatting on the surrounding trees, so that even if there was a situation, they would be informed immediately.

Xia Chuyi raised his chin a little higher, wanting to see the moon in the sky. But he didn't know if it was because of God's bad intentions, but the bright white moonlight was obscured by a drifting black cloud at this time.

Only a little light is faintly revealed.

She chuckled softly, thinking that her heart, which was as strong as a man's, felt a little sad and sad at the same time.

She stuffed a few firewood into the extinguished bonfire and watched the weakened flames rise again, her eyes shining with golden light.

murderous look……

The vague murderous aura coming from far and near...

She paused for a moment while holding the firewood, then threw the things in her hands aside, took out a small bottle from her arms, and poured it into the bonfire.

The fragrance slowly floated out with the wind, and the faint smell, like the fragrance of osmanthus, circulated quietly in the air.

No one noticed her small movements. She quietly put away the small porcelain bottle, and then quietly felt that the feeling became clearer and stronger.

With my increasingly better hearing, I seemed to be able to hear the sound of the man stepping on dead leaves. It was rustling, not fast, not slow, not rushed, not slow. It didn't sound like a murderous person.

But often the most ferocious degenerate killers are the calmest and calmest ones, with a degenerate and twisted heart inside, which is so ruthless as to be outrageous.

There was obviously another person following behind that person. He seemed to be in poor health and could not keep up with the footsteps of the person in front of him. He was breathing heavily, his steps were hurried and disordered, and he was obviously a little weak in energy and blood.

The scene that emerged in Xia Chuyi's mind slowly overlapped with the two people the shadows talked about, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

It's really what you said.

Just as I was thinking about it, I smelled another special fragrance coming from the fire.

She used a wooden stick to pull out the sweet potatoes, and a scent suddenly hit her nostrils, tempting her index fingers to move.

"Mmm, it smells so good!"

It's really a nice treat to have something good to eat before facing off against the degenerate killer.

Xia Chuyi reached out and picked one up, and touched her ears with her hands until it was so hot. Just as she was peeling off the soft skin of the sweet potato and preparing to eat it, she heard the footsteps that could not have been more distinct.

She sighed with regret and said: "It seems that I can't eat it."


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