First of all, you have to obtain my forgiveness. Huh, you guys are lagging behind with their three-legged cats. They can't even deal with a few guards. What kind of third-level assassins are you talking about? It's really embarrassing to tell you. You have to work hard to improve your own strength in the future. What are you doing?
When the time satisfies me, I will give you the thorn shadow."
Aubrey was so happy that she almost put the barbecue into the charcoal fire and asked: "Really? How can I satisfy you? At least give me a yardstick so that I can work hard and at the same time supervise everyone in Blood Crow Hall.
Brother, you can’t be compared to other cousins.”
"Saxon's Dark Night Hall is much better than you. Even though he is usually silent and dull, he works very hard secretly and is diligent. He has personally explored every place and sent people to the tavern to collect it.
The gossip is kept 24 hours a day, and every time there is something gained, it is recorded immediately and made into a thick volume, and then the information of each person is divided in detail. He basically knows all the details in Elida City. Still.
There is that boy Troy. Being a pharmacist was a waste of his talent in the past. You see how much rumors he has spread. Once you sit in the tavern, one point of truth will become ten points as soon as he tells it. Now anyone can
When it comes to Dark Sunflower, will you raise your thumbs and say yes? How much credit do you think you have?"
After the lecture, Aubrey's enthusiasm completely disappeared, and he said with a grimace: "We in the Blood Crow Hall don't have any masters at all. It's extremely difficult to do things. That kid Rodan has a small reputation, but it's not suitable to show up in public. No matter how smart he is,
A housewife cannot cook a delicious meal without flour and ingredients."
The barbecue was finally done. It was golden in color and exuded a burst of tempting aroma. Shen Zhimo let Aubrey watch it without any intention of inviting him to share it. He grabbed the bamboo stick and took a bite without bothering to blow the heat away.
He took a big mouthful and praised: "It's delicious, tender and delicious, fat but not greasy. Crispy but not rotten. It's such a blessing to be able to enjoy such delicious food in this winter. By the way, what did you just say? Blood Crow Hall
Don’t have a master? Then you won’t become a master by yourself? How about the arrogance you had when you were at the port, but when you come to Elida City, you will become a coward?”
Aubrey couldn't resist the barrage of questions and hurriedly changed the subject: "Sir, the barbecue tastes good. Can you let me try it?" Seeing Shen Zhimo's expression was not kind, he had to beg for mercy: "It's not that I am unmotivated. In fact,
Even if you want to become a master, it is also difficult to operate. You see, we fight and kill every day, drink and visit prostitutes at night, and have no time to exercise. The journey of assassination requires long-term and high-intensity practice. Famous teachers also need to give instructions on various tricks, and stop for half a day.
If you don’t practice, you will become rusty. With my qualifications, if I can get a Level 3 qualification certificate, I will be the best in the world.”
Shen Zhimo couldn't help but laugh. He said: "Assassins do have their principles. Let me give you a test. I will sit here without moving my butt. If you grab it before I finish eating the barbecue, the shadow will be yours. If you can't grab it,
, I have to teach you a lesson."
Does Aubrey dare not agree? She forced a smile and said: "No rules? I can use my hands, feet, or knife. Does it mean you lose if you move your butt?"
Shen Zhimo nodded and took another bite of the barbecue.
Aubrey no longer hesitated, grabbed the barbecue, and thought to herself: "Not moving your butt? That's too exaggerated."
Shen Zhimo didn't panic, raised his hand slightly, and Aubrey missed it. Then he grabbed his hand and pushed forward. The poor thief immediately fell to the ground.
I got up in disgrace and faced a kick. If you didn't dodge, you would definitely have received this kick. If you dodge, you would have to move your butt. In the end, I would win.
Shen Zhimo didn't need to look at it at all. He raised his left index finger and pointed it at the Yongquan point on the sole of his foot.
He used his index finger to contend with his thigh, are you kidding? Aubrey stepped on it without thinking. He was wearing soft slippers. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain spreading in the sole of his foot. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. His whole leg was numb and unable to move.
He yelled desperately: "Boss, boss! What magic did you use?"
Shen Zhimo shook his head: "Your physique is too bad. I'll teach you a few tricks so that you can do things more easily in the future." I originally wanted to teach you a breathing method to lighten your body and keep fit, but I was afraid that he wouldn't have the perseverance to persevere.
Unable to stop, and wasting his thoughts in vain, he said: "I have a set of physical skills for close combat. If I practice them well, I will be victorious in every battle, and I can defeat even the most powerful enemy in one fell swoop."
Aubrey rubbed the soles of her feet vigorously, complaining incessantly, but she was happy when she heard this, and her spirits immediately cheered up. She ignored the pain and asked: "What kind of physical skills? If I can practice it, wouldn't I be invincible?"
"It's called a small grappler. If you don't happen to have a knife in your hand, and you encounter an enemy, you can exert your greatest power." Shen Zhimo waved his palm as he spoke, and there were several sharp wind whistles. Aubrey didn't see anything clearly.
I felt a pain in my wrist. I looked closely and saw that my hands were already making a mess.
He raised his hand and inserted his fingers into his nostrils. He couldn't help being frightened, but then he felt happy and thought to himself: "With such a quick technique, I can simply poke out the enemy's eyes."
Before he could think more, Shen Zhimo turned his hand and pinched his elbow joint. He felt very painful and couldn't use any strength. He couldn't help asking: "Boss, let me live."
"Humph, as an assassin, you must understand every weakness and part of the human body, and carry out a powerful blow in the shortest time to make the opponent lose the ability to move. What do you think are the weaknesses of the human body?"
Aubrey took a long time to reply. She squatted next to him and watched him finish the barbecue. He tried hard to recall the items in the assassin's assessment. He nodded his fingers and said: "Eyes, throat, lower abdomen, vagina, it seems that's all."
."
"I am now certain that your third-level qualification certificate was bribed with silver coins. Also on your temples and chin. If someone approaches you, hitting them with your fists like this will cause them to faint." Shen Zhimo made a move, and then
Said: "The armpit is a sensitive point of the human body, and it is also very weak. If it is suddenly injured, it will cause severe pain and cause a short-term loss of thinking ability. When fighting, you have to learn to use it. For example, if he attacks with a knife like this, what should you do?
"
"Of course I parry with my sword, and then give him a kick. It's so simple and hassle-free. If you don't believe it, look at the guy from Blood Crow Hall, I taught him a lesson like this."
"Everything changes during the battle. You think too simply. What if he is too strong and you can't resist him? What if the place where you stand is uneven and you don't have time to kick him? What if you don't have anything in your hand?
Knife, so what?".
What else could Aubrey do? She could only shake her head palely.
"You should think about it carefully first. In two days, I will write down a few points for you to think about. Don't go to whoring girls all day long. If I find that you are holding everyone back because of this, that will be the time for you to write a suicide note."
"Yes, I never disobey your orders."
"Resolve Ernest's matter as soon as possible. Don't delay it until next year. We must give outsiders the feeling that the dark sunflower will act vigorously."
"Yes, Ernest will definitely not survive three days, so don't worry."
In the blink of an eye, Thursday arrived, and early in the morning, four gorgeous carriages were parked outside the Diamond Rose door. The coachmen shrank in their seats, sniffling, secretly cursing the damn weather, the temperature was frighteningly low. The tree branches outside the street
, there were long strands of ice hanging from the eaves, and the snow had not yet melted. Some children were building snowmen and having snowball fights outside, having a great time.
An accordion player in the carriage opened the door, handed the coachman a tobacco, and asked: "John, who can make Vijerom pay such attention to him? Did you see him just now?"
The coachman took it gratefully, lit the tobacco out of the limelight, took a deep breath, and said, "Vijerome doesn't like other people smoking, but I can't hold it in anymore. He just waited at the door for more than ten minutes.
He was picked up by an old man and didn't notice anything, but Vijerom's face was beaming with joy. What on earth made him so happy?"
"I heard that smoking tobacco has an impact on the throat and lungs, but I play the accordion, so the impact is not big. I usually hide it secretly, and if I can't stand it, I smoke one or two. Hey, don't you think Vijerom is a bit weird?
?Usually when he performs for the Queen, he is always perfunctory and not very passionate, but this time it is very different."
Another orchestrator in the carriage said: "Yes, he has become excited since the past few days. He seems to be looking forward to this day. Could it be that the Queen's condition has improved?"
"I don't think so. The key lies in this mysterious man. As far as I know, this house belongs to Baron Amos. But... Baron Amos is nothing. Even the Grand Duke of Hydraxia would like to see Vijerom."
Even though his status was so special, he was still proposed by two earls. Didn't the prince of the Kingdom of Lawrence stay in Elida City for half a year? Ninety-nine roses every day could not shake his heart, and he became dejected after being sternly rejected.
Go back. And the leader of the Griffin Knights divorced his wife because of him, causing a storm in the city. Can you tell me what the reason is?"
The orchestrator shrugged and said, "How do I know? Maybe it's just our illusion. The weather here is really cold. I just want to end the ridiculous performance early and go have a drink."
The coachman said: "No, I let Vijerom wait outside the door for a full ten minutes, and he didn't complain at all when it was so cold outside. That man was really arrogant. I heard that Baron Amos was already forty.
He is many years old, has little money, lives only on his grandfather's inheritance, and he knows nothing about music. Damn it, things are getting more and more outrageous."