Chapter 721

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It's raining all the time, so that the whole world looks gray. Because the raindrops are too fine, the line of sight is very bad. The secret sentry of Xiaoqi school and other alert people have been at the entrance of the village. Under intensive alert, it is difficult to avoid them unless they are top experts.

But under such tight defense, a group of people penetrated the rain curtain and entered the village. Like transparent people, they bypassed the well-trained cavalry schools in the rain, then jumped onto the courtyard wall and walked on the roof and wall. The rain curtain gave them the best cover, but it also gave them some trouble.

Although they can turn themselves into transparent people and avoid the sight of guards through their hard training achievements since childhood, their footsteps will still attract the attention of Xiaoqi school because there is rain on the ground. So they choose to walk on the roof, and their lightness training since childhood makes their bodies light and almost won't make any noise.

In fact, these masters will not change significantly even if they walk in the puddles.

The man who was the first of them passed by a Xiaoqi school blatantly. Perhaps the Xiaoqi school felt something, looked around, but found nothing.

When the leader walks, he lands on the ground with his toes. When stepping on the puddle, the water surface will swing a circle of tiny ripples. However, there is almost no difference between the ripples and the rain falling on the water surface. So even if Xiaoqi school saw it, it wouldn't think it was someone passing by.

If someone can see them, they will be surprised to find that some of these almost transparent people are still carrying people behind their backs.

They easily avoided Xiaoqi school's defense and appeared in the street of this small town. The head man showed his body in no one's place. He lifted his robe and revealed a calm and mature man's face. Those eyes were as cold as the pupils of wild animals.

This is not the first time he has led the team on a mission. He has never been so careful before. Because he knows who is going to be assassinated today. He is very famous in the Central Plains. He has many experts, and his cultivation is enough to run amok in the Jianghu.

So he told himself to be careful.

Most importantly, this time, his team cooperated with another group of people for the first time. Although he did not trust those people from the other side of the ocean, he had to put aside his prejudice when cooperating. Outside the town, those people did show some different cultivation methods from those in the Jianghu in the Central Plains. They looked strange.

Because of his position, he always kept alert to these people on the other side of the ocean. Or because he had to think independently for so many years, he always felt that it was not a good thing to involve these people. But the above order is so. As a soldier, he must obey, even if he is not a soldier in the ordinary sense.

After observing the terrain, he covered his body again with his robe. So he disappeared into the rain again.

The people who needed to be carried into the village stopped a hundred meters away from the courtyard where Fang Xie was located and asked the people carrying them to put themselves down. Then they surrounded the courtyard in a strange formation. If you look down from the sky, connecting the positions of these people with a straight line is a very standard hexagram.

They also wore that magical robe, but they obviously didn't care much about their companions. Because of their noble status, they are used to giving orders. In their territory, their identity determines that they will be much more noble than ordinary people.

These people were holding a strange stick in their hands. At this time, the stick was hidden under their robes, so no one saw it.

After putting the six of them down, the others began to move towards the courtyard where Fang Xie was located. They move very carefully, each step is very slow, looking for the moment when the rain falls to the ground, they will put their toes down. It seems that it is so calm and free that there is no performance against the natural response.

Half an hour later, including the six people on the roof, about 40 such mysterious visitors surrounded the courtyard where Fang Xie was located.

They are waiting for the order from the leader who has led them to complete countless tasks.

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Fang Xie's mind has been thinking about the shadow. He has used this exclusion method more than once, but he still hasn't given up. Every time we think seriously, we will find some differences in details. After using this exclusion method more times, the person who may be related to the shadow has gradually formed a context in his mind.

Along this vein, Fang Xie can clearly find what intersection he has with them.

Thinking is not simply thinking. There are many ways to think, and most of them master one called wishful thinking. The real thinker will classify his thinking in many ways and make his thinking move in the right direction.

In this way, many clear pictures will appear in my mind.

After a long time, Fang Xie took his attention back from his mind. He looked outside. The Xiaoqi school on duty at the door was walking back and forth with the handle of the horizontal knife in hand. The rain hit them with a thin layer of fog. This is because after the raindrops fall on people, the raindrops shake open and become finer droplets, as dense as fog.

This is a very normal thing, but Fang Xie didn't know why he paid more attention for a while.

Something different seemed to flash in his eyes, but it soon disappeared. He turned, walked into the room, stopped in front of the women, lowered his voice, smiled and said something. It looks very relaxed. It seems to be talking about some family talk.

The assassin leader who appeared on the wall of the courtyard looked at the layout of the yard and the joking people in the room. There was no expression on his face. In his opinion, at this moment, it seems that those people are dead.

Then he pointed his hand forward.

His subordinates who are familiar with him have been staring at his position. They have experienced special and strict training. They are familiar with this robe that can hide their body shape, so others can't see them, but they can easily find the position of their companions.

Seeing the leader pointing to the yard, they immediately understood that it was time.

A dozen assassins fell gently from the courtyard wall, as natural as raindrops. Then they moved towards the house in a fan-shaped way, with slow steps. Each step was carefully selected so that no one would see anything different.

They are divided into front and back layers. The people behind them are marching backwards, ready to deal with the possible dangers behind their companions. These people, with tacit understanding, well-trained.

The raindrops falling from the eaves are always much larger than the normal raindrops falling from the sky, and they look denser, just like strings of bead curtains. But the bead curtain seems to be a partition. There is a world in the house and a world outside the house. If those assassins can hide their tracks in the world outside the house, what about in the house?

They can't

This can cover their own clothes. Each of them has as many as six or seven sets to adapt to various environments. However, they can't change their clothes without being noticed by others, so they can't go into the house and kill people. So they can only wait.

They were lucky. After talking with the women for a while, Fang Xie turned and went to the door to greet a Xiaoqi school and told him to prepare meals. When the Xiaoqi school ran over, it almost ran into an assassin. The assassin dodged dexterously.

"Stupid"

Fang Xie suddenly said a word, and then the corners of his mouth strangely aroused a radian.

He was already at the door, and the assassins were close to him. This is the best time. Some assassins have gathered their internal strength and are ready to launch a raid. When the assassin closest to Fang Xie was ready to shoot, he suddenly heard Fang explain a silly word, so he was stunned.

Then a blood line appeared in the rain curtain.

"Beautiful means"

Fang Xie said with a smile.

After this sentence, the yard is like setting off red fireworks in the rain. Blood fog keeps exploding. In the rain, the picture of blood bloom has a different kind of cold beauty. Those assassins who can hide their body shape are almost crushed by a kind of cultivation force that they can't detect at the same time. The accumulated water in the yard was dyed red.

They should be invisible, right?

However, they were killed by invisible things.

The assassin leader standing on the courtyard wall suddenly changed his eyes and clenched his hands consciously.

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Fang Xie stretched out his hand and pulled something from a pool of blood in front of him. Then a body appeared in front of the crowd. He took the robe that can hide the traces in his hand, looked carefully, and then couldn't help praising it: "it's really difficult to distinguish when you can draw the rain color so lifelike. But since this is your killing method, why can't you do it smarter?"

When rain hits people, a layer of fine droplets will bounce back, just like fog.

Fang Xie was a little distracted just now. When he saw Xiaoqi school patrolling back and forth in the rain, he didn't think much about the fog rebounded from the rain. But just then, he found something different. In some places where there is no one, such fog also appears.

"Kill!"

The assassin leader suddenly gave a roar. He jumped down from the wall of the courtyard and rushed towards the location of Fang Xie. More than ten meters away from Fang Xie, his fists squeezed out fiercely, like a bell, and then two violent internal forces roared towards Fang Xie like the Yangtze River.

Boom!

A dull noise

The assassin leader's body was knocked upside down by a huge force. Before landing, he was caught by the black robed boy who hit him with a hard punch, and then he was held high by the boy with one arm. Before he could react, his body was severely hit on the ground, and then one foot stepped on his back. With a bang, his body was severely inlaid into the bluestone floor.

"You can imitate the rain curtain, but forget that you are not transparent. Have you ever made such a low-level mistake in the past? Confidence can sometimes make people ignore the details, and the details are sometimes the key to success or failure."

Fang Xie said faintly.

At the same time, Mu Xiaoyao, who closed his eyes, pointed in one direction, and there was a sword passing by. Soon, dozens of assassins around the yard were swept away by the sword intention of Shen qingfan.

Fang Xie knew that the man he stepped on didn't die because he didn't kill. The methods of these assassins are very different from those of Jianghu people in the Central Plains. He wants to know who sent them.

An assassination, so failed because of the failure of details.

wait!

It's not over yet!

On the roof, the six motionless people suddenly began to sing low at the same time. Then they took out the sticks hidden in their robes, and the strange stones inlaid on the sticks began to give out weak light.

So the rain changed.

Rain is no longer rain, but a knife.