Grandpa is such a bunny

For a long time, Tubo frantically accepted the killing order.

Lying quietly in the depths of the dark night for a few days and nights, not eating or drinking, staring at a dying person with red eyes, bad luck, after a few rains, he can lie on the grass and get soaked, huh Breathe out a cold breath until the fingers holding the sword are stiff and cracked, like an eagle catching a rabbit, seize the opportunity and throw himself in front of the man, piercing his heart with a sword, splashing a handful of hot blood, and then slashing open his neck with the dagger The skin in the middle, cut off the veins, and took a dead head to ask for the remaining commission back.

Killing people doesn't feel very comfortable, but spending time and concentrating on defending a target will make him understand the meaning of life, the meaning of being a monster, wandering alone in the world.

Although Tubo doesn't know a few big characters, and he can't learn Du Yun to speak well, but sometimes he will be very frustrated and lost. When he asked why he lived, he thought at that time, if he couldn't live for himself, he should at least live for himself. Others live.

If he can't slay the enemy with his own hands, he also hopes that some people can avenge his heartbreaking and bloody revenge.

There are three big characters on the life-buying book - Gao Chenfeng.

Tubo, "..."

Du Yun should not have the money.

Twisting the corners of his lips, Tubo scooped up a handful of clear water from the ancient well, and showed two long ears that were folded and bent. He wore a head of black hair that looked like a waterfall, and combed with five fingers to smooth the fluff on the ears. While Bounce adjusted his belt, he returned to the inn with coquettish steps.

In the guest room, Du Yun hugged the wine jar and planted it on the pillow. When Tubo entered, Mrs. Du was blushing and hysterical, "...I think back then, I was leaning on a horse to wait, and I was dressed in a Confucian shirt. Talk about tonight, lying In the land of cattle, there are no Hanlin guests in the city."

Why did Du Yun, who was full of wind and rain when he showed his class back then, come to Little Luo'an City?Tu Bo didn't have any impression, and Mo Wang didn't mention it in the book. It seems that Du Yun in the past didn't tell him.

Tu Bai patted his face, "Zhuangyuan Lang, get up."

Du Yun groaned and poked his head against the quilt, he didn't know what kind of spring and autumn dream he was having, Tubo couldn't wake him up, so he had to secretly search for Gao Chenfeng first.

He had just landed in front of Mr. Gao's house, his face suddenly changed, and he pushed open the door suddenly, only to see that the windows in the house were wide open, and the moonlight sprinkled the ground coldly, and a gust of wind blew up, messing up the table that was on the table. The white paper under the ink stone is fluttering like butterflies, and the gauze curtain is opened by the breeze, and the bedding on the bed is neat, and no one can be seen.

Hearing the movement, Qian Fan was the first to rush over.The two looked around the room, there was no trace of struggle, and the lock on the door was intact and had not been forcibly broken. Qian Fan picked up the white paper scattered on the ground, one of which was roughly torn in half, The other half is now gone.

Could it be that Gao Chenfeng went out by himself?

What did he write in a hurry, tore it off and took it away, to meet someone in Luo'an city?

But now in the middle of the night, he is unfamiliar with the place, even if there is something, can't we talk about it during the day?Or, is it impossible, or too late?

Tubo looked at the room thoughtfully, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the blue back, and couldn't help but stick to it.Even in the event of an emergency, Zen Master Shanyue is still well-dressed. The wide robes are covered outside the snow-white coat, setting off his broad and solid shoulders. Tubo reached out his hand to sniff at the corner of his clothes, but Qian Fan turned around and pushed him hard.

Tubo didn't notice it for a while, and was pushed back half a step, at the same time, a '咻' pierced through the window, hitting the place where he was standing just now.

It was a six-edged blade with a cold silvery light under the moonlit night. If he couldn't dodge it in time, half of his rabbit's head would fall to the ground.

"Grandma's leg..." Tubo hadn't finished cursing, dozens of six-edged hidden weapons shot in from the window one after another, the hidden weapons were really good, made of tiny blades that cut iron like mud, chasing the shadows of the two, Along the way, Tubo dodged sideways, threw a round stool, rolled on the spot and hid behind the bed board when the stool fell.

On the other side of the room, under the cover of a bookshelf, Qian Fan half-kneeled on the ground, held the beads in his hand, took one off, and silently looked at Tubo.

Tubo showed a provocative smile with his small white teeth, said a few words with his lips, and pointed his chin out of the whitewashed window under the moonlight.Qian Fan reacted very quickly, frowned slightly, gestured for him to exchange strategies, and then rushed out without waiting for Tubo to agree.

As soon as he showed his body, the hexagonal blade flew out, and the cold wind outside the house slashed against Qian Fan's face. He quickly dodged backwards, and at the same time threw out a Buddhist bead in his palm.

The bright red Buddha beads were clear under the moonlight, and they shot straight into the window. A gust of wind blew in, and the red thread behind the beads was exposed. Qianfan pulled his wrist violently, and suddenly there was a black shadow outside the window together with the retracted red thread. Was entangled and dragged in.

The black shadow smashed a window, and when the sawdust fell, he pulled out the soft sword at his waist and slashed at Qianfan—the blade of the sword was blocked by a very thin red line, and the blade made a buzzing and trembling sound of straining.

The red rope seemed to be invulnerable, and it was tightly wrapped around Qianfan's slender fingers. His eyes dimmed slightly, and when the black shadow replaced the slash with a stab, his arm suddenly retreated half an inch, and then the red rope was like a flexible snake. The soft sword entangled Sombra from bottom to top.

Qian Fan glanced at him indifferently, and removed the sword from Hei Ying's hand with a 'choke' sound.

Hei Ying lost his sword and suffered a loss. He stared at Qian Fan gloomyly with his eyes hidden under the mask, and touched his waist with one hand to fly out the six-edged hidden weapon. He had just touched the place, but his whole body froze suddenly.

A thin blade was silently pressed against Hei Ying's neck, the extremely sharp blade was only an inch away from the throbbing veins on his neck, no matter how good his lightness skill was, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't escape The threat of his own blade.

"I don't take you like this." Tubo came around from behind the black shadow with his lips curled, staring at the tall and tall monk in front of him, "Have I agreed to let you be the bait? Do you want to play again? Do it again next time ,so I--"

Qian Fan looked at him with a smile, as if he didn't realize where he was wrong, but was very interested in what he didn't say, "What about the benefactor?"

Tubo thought in his heart, "I'll kiss you, to the point of death, you will lie in Brother Tu's arms obediently, pant, and be obedient after speaking." Not wanting to say it, he glared at Qianfan a few times, and said a little timidly, "I won't give you carrots."

Qian Fan smiled like a breeze, "The poor monk doesn't take what others like, it's all yours."

Tubo, "..."

This threat is weak.

Tu Bai couldn't threaten him, so he had to shift his target, lowered his head and asked ferociously, "Where is Gao Chenfeng? Where did you get him? Who asked you to kill him?"

Hearing his question, Soi Ying was taken aback, and said, "None of you—" Then he forced himself to shut up and stopped talking.

Tubo heard the trick, reached out and pulled off the black shadow's mask, groped around his chest, took out a piece of paper from a very hidden place, and threw it to Qian Fan, without turning his head, saying, "If you didn't guess Wrong, this piece of paper is Gao Chenfeng's order, someone hired him to kill Master Gao."

Don't ask him how he knows, he has the exact same one.

Tubo frowned. There is an unwritten rule in the killer world. Employers are not allowed to submit more than one book, which means that each order cannot buy lives from multiple assassins or assassination organizations at the same time. Once they are discovered, they will abandon the order at the same time. From then on Do not accept books from this person again.Anyone who wants to buy a murderer will know the market in advance instead of placing an order randomly.

So is this person who wants to buy Gao Chenfeng's life stupid and doesn't know the rules, or is he eager to kill someone and is afraid that someone will not be able to kill Gao Chenfeng?

Tu Bai couldn't figure it out, all he knew was...he glanced back and asked, "How much commission did you give?"

Qian Fan said honestly, "3000 taels."

The person who bought his life must be very rich.

The sound of fighting in the room came out, and after a while, the master and Sun Xiao who heard the news rushed over to take a look, then turned around and dragged the drunken Du Yun over.

Du Yun usually likes to drink, and seized the opportunity to get himself drunk and dream of floating life.

Tubo threw the assassin to Qian Fan's watch, grabbed Du Yun by the collar and lifted him up, and said with a smile, "Drunk?"

Du Yun closed his eyes and groaned, "You can still drink, I'm happy."

Glad about your size, Tubo felt hehe, and patted Du Yun's face, "I'll tell you two things, one good and one bad, which one should I listen to first?"

Qian Fan, who was guarding the assassin, stared quietly at the hand of Mr. Tu on Du Yun's face. For the first time, he felt that someone in the world would really make him feel, well, this person deserves a beating.

Du Yun blushed and smirked, "Good things, don't listen to bad things."

Tu Bai smiled leisurely, "You caught a famous assassin in Jianghu for you, and you can ask the emperor for credit again."

Du Yun suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupils were sparkling, and he pursed his lips to kiss Tubo, "Old Tu, I really love you to death."

Tubo continued to laugh, "The bad news is that Mr. Gao is wanted by all corners of the country. Someone bought him to kill him. Now he can't be found. Eight out of ten have already burped."

Du Yun stared at him blankly, as if he hadn't digested the matter.

Tu Bai explained in a good-tempered manner, "The minister of the imperial court came to the place to pass the decree, but he disappeared that night, and he was probably dead. Ah, Mr. Du is really good at managing law and order."

Du Yun, "..."

Du Yun, "..."

Du Yun, "..."

Before he could speak, there was a scream at the door of the room. Eunuch Fang's face was pale and his body trembled slightly. He raised his orchid and pointed at them, "Master Du! Master Du, send someone to look for it!"

With a bang, Du Yun's body stiffened and fell backwards. As soon as he fell into Tubo's arms, he was moved to Sun Xiao and the master by a hand that was inserted horizontally. Du Yun wailed, "Heaven is jealous of talents—" —”

Everyone in the room was full of helplessness and irritability, only Zen Master Shanyue stood silently at the side and controlled the assassin, quite satisfied with what he had just done.

Du Yun cried and howled, "Hurry up and find someone!"