"Do you think I will be afraid of Xiao Ge?" Nine uncle light ask a way, the tone faintly have a little disdain of flavor, a pair of completely didn't put Xiao Song in the eye of appearance.

"Since uncle Jiu said so, I'll leave." Fall dust face to nine uncle, slowly retreat.

"Wait a minute." Uncle Jiu frowned slightly.

Falling dust stopped: "has uncle Jiu changed his mind?"

"I'm not afraid of Xiao Ge, but I don't want to have unnecessary conflicts with him." Uncle nine light said: "I'm just a middleman, don't want to participate in these specific things."

"Well, does uncle Jiu want to tell me the name of my employer?" Falling dust showed a smile on his face.

"I don't want to get into trouble." Nine uncle light say: "however, rules, also can't break!"

Before his words were heard, uncle Jiu suddenly patted the wheelchair. At this moment, the killer's keen sense also made him feel a breath of extreme danger. He almost didn't hesitate and rushed to one side.

"Bang bang!" A few explosions, like gunshots, but different from ordinary gunshots, nine uncle's wheelchair, suddenly shot a few tongues of fire!

A pain hum, from the mouth of falling dust, he rolled around on the ground, and then quickly jumped up, turned around and disappeared into the night.

"Chase, kill him!" Uncle Jiu gave a deep drink.

In the dark, came a reply: "yes!"

At one o'clock in the morning, the streets of Ning City are already very cold, but the roadside lamps are still emitting a faint yellow light.

Under a power pole, the street lamp reflects a long figure. A tall windbreaker man holds the power pole, takes a quick breath, and then runs to the front again.

The left trouser leg of the windbreaker man has been dyed red by blood. He simply bandaged it with a piece of cloth, but obviously it didn't stop the blood completely. His pace is slow and more and more faltering.

This windbreaker man is falling dust, nine uncle's sudden attack, although failed to kill him, but left a lead bullet in his left leg, and he knew that nine uncle would not let him go, so he fled to the direction of Ningcheng University, because he knew that there was a person here, can save his life.

However, there are still at least two kilometers away from Ningcheng University, but he can't bear it. Behind him, his pursuers are getting closer and closer to him. It seems that he is doomed.

After dragging the injured leg for several hundred meters, the falling dust suddenly fell to the ground, and it seemed to be dead.

About a minute later, a thin figure appeared a few meters away from the falling dust. The thin man stood there and looked at the falling dust. About a minute later, when he found that the falling dust still did not move, he came to the falling dust and bent down to confirm whether the falling dust had completely died.

A thin man's hand just put on the neck of the car, suddenly issued a short scream, a slender sword suddenly stabbed into his throat!

Falling dust got up from the ground and continued to stagger forward, while the thin man fell to the ground and died completely.

More than ten minutes later, Luochen finally saw the gate of Ningcheng University, but his pace was getting slower and slower. He had a feeling that this time, he was really about to lose consciousness.

Eyes swept around for a while, falling dust trying to find help, suddenly, a shop sign suddenly attracted him, although his vision has been a little fuzzy, but he still saw the sign in the two words: "Xiao Song!"

Falling dust only felt a boost in spirit, and his pace was much faster. He ran to the store which was less than tens of meters away from him.

Just when he came to the front of the store, two flat headed youths suddenly stood in front of him: "boy, what are you doing? Don't run around in the middle of the night

"I'm looking for Xiao Ge." Falling dust barely let himself stand firm, with a low voice said.

The two young men looked at each other and were about to say something when the door of the store suddenly opened and a beautiful woman came out: "what's the matter with you looking for Xiao Ge?"

"I..." falling dust just said a word, then a head toward the ground to plant.

That night, Xiao Ge didn't go to say good night to Su Yunman, and he also felt that at five in the morning, Su Yunman should not knock on his door, but, he didn't expect, just more than one in the morning, he received a call from Song Ying.

A few minutes later, Xiao Ge appeared outside his kitchen, and then he saw the falling dust in a coma.

"What a failed killer!" Xiao Ge shakes his head and sighs. Suddenly, he claps his hand on the left leg of falling dust. A lead bullet flies out of falling dust's body. Then, Xiao Ge points his finger on falling dust's leg again. Finally, he stands up and kicks falling dust in a casual way.

Falling dust snorted, opened his eyes, and then sat up with some effort.

Under the dim street lamp, falling dust sees Xiao Ge, and at the same time sees Song Ying, who has been holding Xiao GE's arm intimately. She is the beautiful woman he saw before he was in a coma. For a moment, falling dust is a little excited. He is looking for the right place. But at this moment, Xiao GE's words seem to pour cold water on falling dust: "do you know who wants to kill me?"

"I don't know yet, but I can take you to Jiushu." Falling dust quickly said: "Uncle Jiu is the middleman. He knows the identity of the employer, but he won't tell me. I wanted to force him to say it, but he didn't want to..."

Xiao Ge interrupted the words of falling dust: "you let me find the ninth uncle by myself? If I had to do it myself, what would you do for me? "

Fall dust a stay, a time some speechless.

"I keep you alive because I think you may be useful to me, but if you can't do such a thing well, you will be of no value to me." Xiao Ge said lazily.

Falling dust's heart sank slightly, and he faintly felt the meaning of Xiao GE's words. If he didn't work for Xiao Ge, his life would be lost.

"Xiao Ge, give me another chance, I will find out the identity of the employer!" Falling dust finally opened his mouth, Ning City, and the little demon he was concerned about, he didn't want to die.

"Well, I'll give you another chance." Xiao Ge nodded, "but this task is different, I already know who wants to kill me, and your task is to find out who this person is, and kill him, remember, don't kill the wrong person!"

"Good!" Fall dust some strenuous stand up, a pair of ready to leave appearance.

"One last thing to tell you." Xiao Ge yawned, "before you become a real swordsman, let yourself become a first-class killer."