How lonely is invincible~

There were assassins to assassinate Bai Yu. To tell the truth, a certain Jiao was a super assassin back then and had a perfect assassination record. His talent was even better at stealth and one-shot kills. Even if the killer had practiced stealth and assassination all his life, he couldn't compare to a certain Jiao's talent. An instinct from the depths of the soul and genes.

In boredom, a certain Jiao and an assassin came to a counter-assassination...

In the middle of the night, the dark clouds cover the moon and the five fingers are not visible.

Xun Shisan is a top killer, ranking thirteenth in the Xunzi level. There are many people who died in his hands, and even a long-established Jindan expert was assassinated by him. He is bound to win this action. .

Night is the world of assassins. It is easier to use the darkness. Even if a master can have night vision, he can't achieve 100% clear vision. Xun Shisan's greatest ability is his night vision ability. Like a fish in water.

However, when they came to the target's house, they didn't see the target, except for the kid named Ren Zhuo and a dark horse.

In fact, Bai Yu was on top of his head.

There was a thin and high wooden pole in the small town inn next to the house. Bai Yu stood at the top of the pole and swayed gently with the pole, staring curiously at the incomparably obvious black-clothed man behind the house.

The infrared sensor sees the infrared rays emitted by the body temperature of the person in black. Compared with the environment, the body temperature is too obvious. In the infrared mode, every time the person in black breathes, it seems to be spraying out, and the sense of smell also finds the smell of an assassin. Even if you hide it, you can't do it To no taste at all.

The Assassin did a good job in terms of vibration, it was very light, almost as fast as a mouse.

A certain Jiao was bored, fell to the ground and followed behind the assassin...

Assassin took a step and followed a step, silently like a ghost, and slowed down his breathing and heartbeat to lower his body temperature to cover up all his features, hiding behind the man in black so that those eyes couldn't see it, looking for stimulation~

In the courtyard, the dark horse snorted.

The dark horse, whose brain is getting brighter and brighter, thinks that the man in black is sick, why should he bend over or even crawl away? Do you have no bone caterpillars? When I think of caterpillars, I also think of the worms that I occasionally eat into my mouth every time I eat grass. They are spicy and smelly, and they are not delicious.

The dark horse looked at the partner with big eyes. It didn't understand what the partner was doing. Wouldn't it be over if he just killed it and eaten it.

The man in black did not know that there was a monster behind him, and half squatted and half crawled to the stable.

Very close to the equally dark black horse.

The horse's head looked down at the human caterpillar who couldn't straighten his waist. The dark horse suddenly spoke. Yes, he spoke. After spending time with humans, he will always learn a few words.

"Drive~!"

The man in black next to the manger thumped and threw himself to the ground...

This is one of the few languages ​​that a certain dark horse can speak, driving, a word that it often hears and has a deep impression on, and the pronunciation of the stopped word is difficult and has not been learned for the time being.

The man in black was startled by the sudden drive, and all three generations of the ancestors of psychological activities greeted him once.

Just imagine, when you sneak up to the stables and do bad things, and the dark horse stares at you with big eyes, even if you suddenly say drive, those who are psychologically vulnerable may be scared to death on the spot.

Not only was the assassin startled, but a certain Jiao almost exploded.

The man in black turned his head to look at the black horse, his eyes wide open, you monster! Absolutely a monster!

The stupid horse spoke again.

"drive?"

The assassin can't take it anymore, he'll talk about the target later, kill this demon horse first, but he saw a figure behind him in a flash, he turned his head sharply, and saw the target tiptoe behind him, like a thief on his toes.

I crawled in front of the assassination target and the demon horse for half an hour?

What a shame!

Bang!

Friends please note: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes when reading for a long time. 00 Recommended reading:

br/>

Bai Yu smashed the assassin's head with one foot. Since he was found, he had no time to play. Kill it early and go to bed early. Speaking of which, when will this horse speak?

"Dark horse, can you speak?"

"Driving~"

"Only one word or only this one word?"

"Driving~"

"Forget it, you learn slowly by yourself, I'm going to bed."

"Driving~"

There's nothing to make a fuss about, this snake of my own can become a giant, a horse can talk, whatever it is, it's good to talk, I can chat and relieve my boredom when I'm on the road, not to mention that I will call myself to speed up, how good at solving Jiao meaning.

He grabbed the corpse and threw it hard, and it disappeared into the night sky. As for where it fell, it was up to fate.

Another boring night.

...

Ren Zhuo's training is still being strengthened.

It is Ren Zhuo's condition to become stronger. Since it is necessary to be innocent in business, Bai Yu can only use the most effective way to train cruelly. The avatars of the sparring have changed from one to two at the beginning, and then to three. Both knives and daggers are used, flexible and cunning, as powerful as a mountain, strengthening Ren Zhuo with the most brutal means.

A certain Jiao came to the Central Plains these days and still does not use his true skills, but only uses some common moves to be arrogant.

Liang Guo is close to the north, which is not as complicated and strange as the south. Bai Yu speculates that if he gets clues from Ren Zhuo, he will search in a different direction, be patient, and leave immediately after the transaction is completed.

On the opposite side, three translucent clones attacked Ren Zhuo quickly, and the kid suffered fewer and fewer injuries.

"Hold on! Only by exerting your greatest strength can you improve! Cultivation is not about meditating all day or drinking medicine and drinking a spiritual spring~www.wuxiamtl.com~ If you want revenge, be ruthless! Not only be ruthless to the enemy, but also be ruthless to yourself!"

"Drive~!"

The word "Dark Horse" made Ren Zhuo distracted with a few more wounds, and he couldn't stand the dark horse.

The conscience of heaven and earth, the dark horse is just cheering for the stupid boy from the bottom of his heart. It is too boring to always eat grass in the stable.

Bai Yu went back to the house to cook after teaching.

In the morning, I went to the big river to catch two five-pound carp, which happened to be a pot of sauerkraut fish. For this purpose, I made a very beautiful copper hot pot with copper ingots. It is very large and can cook a lot of food at one time.

Boil the water, throw the seasoning herbs and sauerkraut into the pot, and pour the carp into it.

Occasionally there are Jindan cultivators wandering around to investigate, but they can't see any valuable clues. These years, there are countless large and small sect cultivators, and it is normal to meet strangers.

Open the pot, the sauerkraut fish pot is ready.

Move the chopsticks to start eating, the fish is too hot to breathe while eating, and eat alone.

Ren Zhuo wants to eat medicated diet to strengthen his physique, the dark horse eats grass and bean cakes, and besides, a certain Jiao doesn't have the heart to work hard to cook food for others to eat, so he wants to make it himself.

Playing with the charcoal fire requires manpower, and throwing vegetables into the pot also requires manpower. I saw a certain Jiao eat hasai with chopsticks, and two translucent clones next to him played with the charcoal fire and added vegetables to the pot, which was very easy.

It is rare to be able to use the practice spells for this. Others use it to kill people and steal treasures, and a certain Jiao uses it to eat.

“Yummy~”

Ren Zhuo returned to the house covered in sweat and scars. He looked at the fragrant fish pot and then at the medicated food with a strong pungent smell. He gritted his teeth and picked up the medicated food, trying his best not to look at the fish pot.

Outside, the dark horse cheered again.

"drive!"

Ren Zhuo sprays rice...——

Pull up to load the next chapter s -->

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like