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Bai Yujun, who was in a bad mood, wanted to kill.

Ever since the sky has crossed countless streams of light, countless demons have rejoiced. In the daytime, there are actually evil cultivators and demon cultivators going to restaurants and brothels to celebrate recklessly.

A snake who was wearing a straw hat and was about to set up a stall in the city found that he could not do business.

The righteous monk and the evil cultivator and the demon cultivator fought each other in the city, and the crowd fled in a panic. How could they still have the mood to buy an umbrella?

Bai Yujun, who was holding a paper umbrella and planned to make money, felt aggrieved.

Can't sell, can't make money...

Originally thought that the Western Church, which always wanted to replace Chunyang Palace, took action to settle the Demon Gate plan and prevented it from collecting boys, girls and girls, and would kill countless people whether they practiced evil arts or performed sacrifices, but unfortunately, they did not take action against the Demon Gate.

They are busy seizing Chunyang's resident site and building temples to spread their beliefs.

"Ugh……"

Putting away the paper umbrella, Bai Yujun decided to start a business.

Business has to change with the changing environment of the times. You can’t always stick to the past. Only by following the trend of the times can you make more money. Buying and selling is everywhere. It depends on whether you can find the key. Money favors those who are good at finding and discovering. People... snakes, hard work will definitely pay off.

Standing on a chaotic street corner, a snake decided to enter a new career.

"I want to be a top assassin."

Just after announcing a major decision, a goat that escaped in the chaos knocked a certain snake back again and again, destroying the solemn atmosphere.

After a stick of incense.

Bai Yujun walked out from the corner of the alley, wiped the wool on the corner of his mouth, and went to buy paper and pens.

"Goats are better than sheep, and sheep have too much wool, which is difficult to digest."

When I came to the study, I bought pen and paper, and wrote a few big characters. Then I picked up a bamboo pole and hung it up. I changed into black clothes, and walked around with the bamboo pole to find a good place to set up a stall.

Don't get me wrong, it's not necessarily all fortune-tellers who hold the flags. You can't make money from fortune-telling in chaotic years.

Take out the small bamboo bench, find a sunny corner to sit down, and put up a sign.

I saw two big characters written on the rough signboard. Assassin, simple, straightforward and unforgiving, clearly telling everyone that I am an assassin, and whoever wants to kill will come to me. In order to make people believe that they have the ability to kill, they also hold the horizontal knife in their arms. In his arms, wearing a hat, bowed his head and remained silent, imitating the silence and low-keyness of a killer.

Bai Yujun's goal is to assassinate the evil cultivator.

The perfect assassin is to kill the enemy in the easiest and fastest way, instead of wearing armor and wielding a heavy knife to smash the opponent into minced meat and garlic sauce, but Bai Yujun does not know the knowledge of assassins.

Neither Chunyang Palace nor Nanhuang has ever learned to assassinate, and will only rely on instinct to sit back and wait.

No way, learn from scratch, the best technique is not to find someone to learn but to learn by practice, not only can practice assassination but also make money, no loss.

There were few people on the street, and many people were curious about the girl in black who was sleeping against the wall.

I haven't received a job for several days in a row...

A certain snake is not in a hurry. In the morning, he spends two cents to buy a flatbread to eat. At noon, he goes to the restaurant to order a few dishes. He has been sitting against the wall and waiting for work. As a senior vendor, he has sufficient patience in doing business.

someday.

A few playboys passed by laughing and laughing, and suddenly someone noticed the signboard and the swordsman.

"Yo~ there is another assassin here, it's a pleasure to meet."

"Don't look at it, he's just a swindling liar, and he covers his face. 80% of the time he doesn't want to be seen ashamed. It's important to go to Xianglou for a drink."

Wearing a luxurious robe and holding a folding fan, the dandy was more interested in the brothel and did not want to talk to the roadside liar. The dandy who greeted them seemed to have found something interesting, and took out a tael of silver and threw it in front of the man in black.

"Help me kill someone, my dear family heir brother, how?"

The dude was just joking, and by the way, he vented his repression that he could not inherit the family business as a concubine. The concubine was only stronger than those servants, and he had to beg for food as soon as Laozi died.

"Name, address."

The man in black suddenly spoke, and the voice was soft and it was a girl.

"Hahaha, he's quite serious. His name is Du Yuan, and he lives in the Du Mansion in the east of the city."

"Brother Du, hurry up, don't talk nonsense with that liar, be careful that your Hong'er is asked to go to Chenghuan tonight, don't you want to die of heartache?"

"It is extremely, extremely, my Hong'er must be mine!"

The playboys giggled and went straight to the brothel. Bai Yujun, who was dozing off against the wall by the roadside, glanced at the silver.

The vendors around looked at the silver greedily, envious.

He raised his hat and looked at the east of the city.

"Du family, Du Yuan, there are rumors in the city that the Du family bought a lot of children, or they have something to do with the Demon Sect. If that's the case, I'll take his life tonight."

Reach out and pick up the money. Since the money is received, the contract will be automatically generated. If it is less or less, the first order will be treated as a discount.

After that, lean against the wall to bask in the sun and fall asleep...

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the next day.

Bai Yujun still leans against the wall to bask in the sun. The horizontal knife in his arms seems to have been unsheathed recently. The scabbard is wrapped in rags, and the handle is wrapped in non-slip linen.

In the distance, I could hear bursts of cries coming from the east of the city, and a certain woman was crying and was heartbroken.

Passersby were secretly laughing at this discussion. It seems that the person who was assassinated should really be killed. One person used his own death in exchange for the joy of the whole city's civilians, which can be regarded as a contribution.

A certain snake was recalling the loopholes in the assassination last night, looking for the shortcomings over and over again to correct them.

In the distance, someone came staggering and lost his mind.

Du Ding was stunned.

This morning, I was woken up by a scream from a maid, and then I learned that my brother who was indifferent and mocking to me was dead. His face was calm as if he was asleep, and there was no scar on his body. The aunt had only one son, and when he died, he became the only heir.

But... how could he die so well?

Du Ding remembered the girl in black yesterday. He gave her money to buy her brother's life. Today, her brother died. If it doesn't matter, you won't believe it. Is she really an assassin? It is said that the assassin is indifferent and ruthless, what if he turns his face and kills himself? Now that he is the only heir to the family property, he can't die~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Holding the package in his arms, he carefully came to the girl in black and knelt down with a slap.

"Master... this is all my money... please don't kill me..."

Bai Yujun didn't lift his head.

"Business pays attention to the balance between money and goods. You give money, and I will kill. If you give more money, then I must kill again. Tell me, who do you want to die."

"I...I was wrong..."

The rest of the vendors didn't know why, and couldn't figure out why Du Jiawan knelt down for the girl who used to sell umbrellas.

"Take the money back. In addition, please help me publicize it. You know, if I don't have an order, I can't make any money. You can tell others that I am good at killing people, and the quality and quantity are guaranteed."

"I... I will definitely help the heroes to publicize..."

Du Wanqian wanted to cry without tears.