Chapter 15‖Banxia

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Wu Du walked under the sun with his knife on his back, the warm breeze was blowing, and the shadows on the ground swayed with his steps.

He walked into a small roadside tavern.

There were a few people sitting in the tavern. When they saw Bu Zao walking into the room wearing a black mask, they cast two or three glances at him, and then retracted their eyes after a moment.

Bu Zao sat down in the corner of the table with his back to the crowd, and at the same time sighed that the feeling of wearing a mask and not wearing a mask was indeed different. The people in this tavern looked at him with vigilance, unlike Jin Jiuling, who had become a rat crossing the street and still dared to look down on him.

——The baby face looks young and there is nothing wrong with it.

Wu Du always wants to kill people when he wears a mask. Bu Zao symbolically ordered a bowl of chrysanthemum tea, then paid the bill and sat in a daze, waiting for the person he wanted to kill to come.

The target of the new business is a gangster with many enemies. He also has a high status in the underworld. He takes advantage of his power to commit crimes and do all kinds of bad things.

Although Wu Du took over the business, Chong Ming also had information related to the target of the mission. Because this man has too many enemies, different people hired different people to assassinate him. People

in the same industry are rivals. Wu Du’s current rivals are Qing Yi Lou and Thirteen Hands. These two organizations have been established for a long time, and most of their disciples are ruthless killers.

But they either lure them with money or force them with intimidation. Only Wu Du is a lone wolf.

Another organization that wanted to kill the target of this mission and entrusted it with a large sum of money is Thirteen Hands.

The killer sent by Thirteen Hands for this purpose is the world's number one killer, Zhongyuan Yidianhong.

In other words, Bu Zao wanted to snatch the head from Zhongyuan Yidianhong in the identity of Wudu.

Seven years ago, when Ma Jia had just landed, the second disciple had some intersection with Zhongyuan Yidianhong. To put it in a broader sense, he had some intersection with "Thirteen Hands".

Bu Zao recalled the scene at that time. Maybe Wudu did look a bit gifted and was a good candidate to be a killer.

So at that time, he was almost left behind by the owner of Thirteen Hands as a reserve killer, and he escaped with great effort.

A carriage drove over from a distance, and two people in front of the carriage were holding the reins with serious expressions.

Bu Zao drank chrysanthemum tea and pulled on the mask.

The carriage stopped outside the tavern, and a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes got off. Even though he had no expression on his face, he exuded an arrogant aura.

Before he walked into the tavern, Bu Zao stood up and drew his sword. He rushed forward at a speed that ordinary people could hardly catch with their eyes, pointing the short sword directly at the vital points, striving to kill with one blow.

The sword flashed, and the guards guarding the middle-aged man drew their swords one after another. A sword blocked Wu Du's sword, but the person holding the sword was not any of the guards. The

person who came was Zhongyuan Yidianhong. He accepted the mission to kill his target, but he didn't expect that someone had been waiting for a long time like him.

The target was confused by the scene of the two killers fighting in front of him. Although he was confused, he turned around and jumped on the carriage, telling people to hurry up and run.

Wudu and Zhongyuan Yidianhong looked at each other for a moment, then pulled away and tapped his toes, passing Zhongyuan Yidianhong, and shoveled into the car through the window, slashing with his knife.

Everything happened in a flash, and the guards outside the car didn't care to stop the car, so they got into the car with their weapons. Before they could fight back, they heard the master wailing and blood splattering, and then saw the killer with his face covered tearing off the master's outer clothes and wrapping his head.

The car was in a mess, and the incense mixed with the smell of blood made people nauseous.

The guard yelled, "Ahhhhhhhhhh!! How dare you--!!"

The masked killer politely explained, "I didn't mean to make it so dirty."

The two were talking at cross purposes when a sword came down from the sky and caught up with Zhongyuan Yidianhong, splitting the carriage in half. Wood chips flew everywhere. Wudu dodged to the side and looked at Zhongyuan Yidianhong again through the gap in the carriage.

The headless body in the carriage was very eye-catching, and the blood-soaked clothes were even more so.

Zhongyuan Yidianhong's eyes were gloomy.

Wudu jumped out of the carriage holding the head. The guard turned back to control the out-of-control carriage. Zhongyuan Yidianhong turned over and left the carriage and caught up with Wudu.

"The employer wants his head, and there is nothing I can do."

Bu Zao stopped and said to Zhongyuan Yidianhong.

He didn't want Ma Jia to be regarded as a perverted killer, but the recent business requests were all "Take his head and bring it to me!"

"..."

Zhongyuan Yidianhong didn't care about the head, he cared about his mission target being robbed.

The killer who covered the lower half of his face had a pair of round eyes like black pearls. Zhongyuan Yidianhong stared at him, and for some reason, he had a sense of familiarity.

The horses were frightened and pulled the carriage away. From a distance, the guards on the carriage cursed angrily: "Damn it! Stop!"

Zhongyuan Yidianhong asked: "Who are you working for?"

Wu Du replied: "I do things for money."

Zhongyuan Yidianhong's eyes sank.

He himself was in a killer organization and had no choice, but this man killed people just for money... the same kind of people as Qingyilou.

Zhongyuan Yidianhong suddenly wanted to kill.

Wudu took a step back: "I don't want to fight with you now."

Zhongyuan Yidianhong was called the world's number one killer because he would keep his eyes on his target and chase him relentlessly, no matter how far he chased him, he would definitely complete the mission and kill the target.

Wudu killed his target. According to the rules of "Thirteen Hands", Zhongyuan Yidianhong must kill Wudu, otherwise the leader will not forgive him.

Bu knew this rule early, but he really didn't want to fight Zhongyuan Yidianhong now, not only because it would delay the time for Wudu to hand in the head, but also because it didn't fit Wudu's personality.

After all, Wudu was paid to do his job, and no one asked him to fight with his peers who blocked his way. It would be easier if he could get out of the fight without fighting.

Zhongyuan Yidianhong raised his sword to Wudu, and the sword reflected his cold face. He said coldly: "That's not up to you."

Bu Zao sighed and then drew his sword.

When someone provokes you, you can't run away. Even if you want to run, you have to let the other party see your strength.

This is the difference between the second disciple and the eldest disciple.

Because the second disciple is a good disciple who respects the master, he wants to let the opponent see how good his master has taught him.

The two of them started fighting after a while, the flashes of swords and shadows of sabers were powerful, the murderous aura soared into the sky, and dead branches and weeds flew everywhere.

Bu Zao turned his wrist to block Zhong Yuan Yi Dian Hong's sword that was coming from the side, and then quickly retreated to keep some distance. Zhong

Yuan Yi Dian Hong looked at Bu Zao. After this fight, he knew that this person had the ability to kill him, but not him.

... And.

Zhong Yuan Yi Dian Hong's eyes were filled with confusion.

He felt that this person was very familiar.

He seemed to have seen those eyes somewhere before. Round eyes like a mirror...

Bu Zao put the short knife back into the scabbard, and decided to pretend to be cool and run away, but he didn't expect Zhongyuan Yidianhong to ask: "Have I seen you... I have seen you."

With a question and a confirmation, Zhongyuan Yidianhong remembered that he had indeed seen a child with such eyes, about seven years ago, when no one called him the world's number one killer.

Bu Zao was stunned, but he was not that surprised.

Maybe he and Zhongyuan Yidianhong had close contact several times, and Wu Du's round eyes were very impressive, so Yidianhong remembered it so quickly.

"Really?" Wu Du tilted his head and said, "Actually, I have some impression of you."

Zhongyuan Yidianhong was puzzled and a little angry: "You... why did you still take this path?"

If he remembered correctly, seven years ago, this child clearly risked his life to leave, and finally survived, why did he become a killer?

Zhongyuan Yidianhong was angry and felt sad.

Bu knew the meaning behind Zhongyuan Yidianhong's words.

"I'm not following the same path as you," Wu Du said calmly, "I'm doing it voluntarily."

"What's the difference?" Zhong Yuan Yi Dian Hong said coldly, "In the end, it's just murder, there's nothing different."

"Different people have different opinions." Wu Du nodded to him and said politely, "Goodbye."

He turned and left. Zhong Yuan Yi Dian Hong chased after him, but was thrown off by Wu Du and lost track of him.

All that was left was the rustling of the wind and the swaying of the branches.

Zhong Yuan Yi Dian Hong knew that Wu Du could have gotten rid of him directly.

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The news of Zhong Yuan Yi Dian Hong's failure spread quickly, and the two guards at the time were witnesses, and they told the whole story.

The man who caused Zhongyuan Yidianhong to fail was a young killer who covered the lower half of his face. He used a short sword in a black sheath, was tall and had long legs, and his eyes were black and bright.

Lengxue and Wuqing heard this rumor when they were about to arrive in Bianjing City, and they could not help but remain silent.

Whether it was the files of the Six Gates or the rumors they heard, this masked killer named Wudu always seemed to be against people while killing them.

Wuqing noticed that Yihua Palace had stayed where Wudu appeared, and Yaoyue and his group had a big battle. Just two days ago, the people from the local Six Gates sent news that Jin Jiuling was dead, and Yihua Palace notified the local Six Gates after throwing the body.

Although Yaoyue is arrogant, she will not be an enemy of the Six Gates. Wuqing had a consensus on peaceful coexistence when dealing with her before.

The willingness to inform the Six Gates after dumping Jin Jiuling's body was clearly a manifestation of this consensus.

But the Six Gates did not find Jin Jiuling's body in the mass grave. The mass grave was full of corpses, and they didn't even know where Jin Jiuling was dumped.

"Awoo, awoo--"

Several people were resting on the side of the road. Leng Xue was standing under a tree practicing swordsmanship when he suddenly heard a faint cry that sounded like a small animal.

He followed the sound and stopped in front of the bushes that made the strange noise. The bushes shook and rustled for a while, and a dog's head came out.

Leng Xue looked at it.

The uninvited guest continued to drill out, exposing his whole body.

The eyes are round and bright, the ears stand up high, there are two yellow eyebrows above the eyes, the bottom is black hair, the lower half of the face to the chest is golden yellow - like a golden scarf, the limbs are like yellow short boots, the fluffy golden tail is raised high, the fur is smooth and shiny, it is a very beautiful four-eyed iron-clad gold.

"Woof!"

The height is about below the cold-blooded knees. The dog that emerged from the bushes barked loudly and wagged its tail happily.

The mascot of the salted fish party, Wangcai, made a shining appearance!