Chapter 38

Name:Assassins Guild Author:Jing Ke
I don't know when the sky of cuishui village has gradually faded into darkness, and the lotus pond, which is in the extended space, has been decorated with stars.

"Done!" Leiyao cheerfully yelled, two red clouds floating steadily on his old face.

"Dry ~! Belch ~ ~ " At this time, yulingzi didn't have the style of a senior. His face couldn't see any change, but his tongue was very unsmooth.

One side of the tower at this time the body has been tilted to one side, eyes blurred, already can not lock in front of things.

Empty lock is playing with the glass in hand, silent, do not know what to think.

"Inner ring! It's so far away from me! " Purple Maple side said, while the glass of wine in a drink.

"In my opinion, brother Feng is human, isn't he? Ah? I'm right Ming is not light drunk, tongue a strong spin. However, he is different from others, behind the collapse of the moon wave after wave to release a wave of momentum, Ming must stimulate the whole body of the atmosphere to compete with it.

However, this kind of struggle is like a lone boat on the sea. Whenever the huge waves hit, the boat would tremble uncontrollably and capsize several times.

So, Ming always carries it for a while, then shouts out and faints. Soon after, he wakes up again, and then continues to drink with everyone on his back. Then he faints again and again.

"Ah With a loud cry, he lay back with his teeth clenched and his eyes wide open.

He fainted again.

"I've never seen such a fool, ten times more stupid than Zifeng." Xuanyuan shakes the wine glass in his hand and looks at the falling sound with a smile.

OGA sat next to Xuanyuan, looking at Hua Yi and the sound of coma beside him.

At the moment, he had a satisfied smile on his face.

"Hum, when did robots learn to judge humans?" Purple Maple disdains.

Hua Yi was a little drunk, but he couldn't help raising his glass again.

To accept the inheritance means to set foot on the assassin's road from now on, and there is no turning back.

Hesitation? Maybe a little.

But in contrast, looking at Ming's happy smile after he fainted, Aojia's satisfied smile, and leiyao who didn't know whether he was laughing, Hua Yi wanted to get drunk at this moment.

How to go tomorrow's road, tomorrow's I go to board the right. The sun and the moon are gone. Youth is short, so we should use the way of youth.

Hua Yi poured the green Qiongjiang in the wine cup into her mouth, only to feel a sharp chill in her throat, and then the hot sensation spread all over her body, and then converged on her head.

"Don't leave regrets ~!" Hua Yi yelled, and then fell asleep.

The breeze swept over the water, and the lotus shadows piled up.

Just now, the noisy scene gradually faded away, as if a burst of smoke disappeared.

In the daze, Huayi seemed to hear the sound of a trickle, as well as the clear accompaniment of birds on the branches.

With heavy eyelids, Hua Yi barely opened his eyes, only to feel that countless light from the top of his head through the branches and leaves shot down, the dim ground shining mottled bright.

"Where is this?" Hua Yi felt that his head was covered with a heavy lead hat, and his whole body was weak.

All around the light flickering, like sparse leaves in the forest, try their best to block the sunlight penetration.

A cool wind blows, bringing the fragrance of soil, and the smell of moisture.

"There seems to be a river ahead." Hua Yi seems to hear the sound of running water from a distance. He can't help but get up from the ground and walk in the direction of the sound.

The more we go forward, the stronger the light is, but the vision still can't be changed clearly, and the surrounding is still hazy.

I don't know how long I've been walking. The sound of running water is so loud that Huayi can't hear her own footsteps.

He put his hand aside the broad leaves in front of him, and Huayi saw a stream passing by.

"Eh?" Hua Yi looked across the stream in surprise.

At the edge of the woods, a woman in white is sitting on the rock beside the water. Her eyes are blue like autumn water, her skin is as white as jade, her body is graceful, and her hair is as long as night. Such a beautiful scene makes Huayi stand there.

"Sister Jianrou!" Hua Yi cried out.

The woman gently raised her jade head, and a faint flush of red appeared on her white face.

"Who's talking?" Women's voice is like a spring falling into the water, rippling in the depths of the soul.

Hua Yi didn't know why. He always had a feeling of suffocation. It seemed that there was a fire hidden in his chest. He couldn't spit it out, and he couldn't press it down. He was so sad in his body that he couldn't express it.

"It's me!" Hua Yi seemed to be exerting all her strength to shout.

However, as soon as the voice took off, it was like a soft cloud, floating in the air not far away, diluted by some unknown force.Hua Yi jumped forward regardless of everything, two feet into the cold stream, he staggered forward, hard to go in the direction of the woman.

"It's me, sister Jianrou!" Hua Yi said as she walked, but no matter how close she was, the distance between the woman and him never seemed to get closer.

"What's going on?" Hua Yi was surprised.

All of a sudden, the woman in white stood up, with a pair of willow eyes bent and her mouth turned up mischievously.

"Little brother, you are mistaken. I am not your sister Jianrou." The woman was smiling and her voice was as clear as a warbler's.

"What? How could it be? " Hua Yi only felt that the scene before him was a little unreal, but the appearance of Jian Rou had been in his mind for thousands of times, and he would definitely not recognize the wrong person.

However, although the sound is pleasant, it doesn't look like the sound of Jian rou. Especially the tone of speaking, and the slightly fuzzy naughty smile.

"Strange?" Huayi stood in the middle of the stream, hesitating, not knowing whether to go on.

Suddenly there was a clear cry in my ear!

"Hua'er, it's not me!" This voice is very clear, as if he put his head in a big pot, and then shout like.

"Ah? Sister Jianrou

Hua Yi looked around, but could not judge where the clear and incomparable cry just now came from.

Looking back, Hua Yi found that the woman in white who was standing by the stream just now had disappeared. In his stupefied Kung Fu, she disappeared without a trace.

"Huaer ~!"

The sound seems to come from all directions

"Wake up ~!"

Just feel a whirl, flower Yi Deng opened his eyes, sat up.

"It's a dream!" Hua Yi a hand props up the upper half of the body, a hand knead knead still some dizzy head.

At this time, the night had already surrounded the lotus pond tightly, and there was no sound around, except the occasional frog call and old man Lei's purr.

Hua Yi looked at the sound of sleeping beside her, and there was still a trace of crystal clear saliva in the corner of her mouth.

"This guy, alas." Hua Yi said with a smile.

Suddenly thinking of the dream just now, Hua Yi couldn't help but put away her smiling face and silently called Jianrou in her heart.

"Sister Jianrou, what happened to the dream just now? How can I see you by the stream and hear another voice from you? " Hua Yi asked in her heart.

"The person you see is not me, but another person who has turned into me." The voice of Jianrou rings gently in my mind.

I don't know why. Whenever Jianrou responds to her voice in her mind, Hua Yi feels very at ease. It's like having a pair of arms behind her to protect her.

"Why? Has it never happened before? " Hua Yi felt it was very strange.

"Well, it seems to me that another brain wave has broken in. It may have something to do with the old book in your arms." Since Jianrou re combed her memory with the help of leiyao, she has completely jumped out of the role of a woman in the former dynasty, and her way of speaking has changed a lot.

"Ah? Is that so? " Hua Yi quickly took out the book Zifeng gave him from his arms and turned it up and down for a long time, but he couldn't see why.

At this time, Zifeng disappeared, lying on the broad lotus leaf, sleeping only tower, yulingzi, Aojia and leizhi, as well as the sound around them. Empty lock, Purple Maple, and Xuanyuan with corpse don't know where to go.

"That's strange." Hua Yi muttered, obviously there was no other way.

"Why don't you go to sleep and see if that's what happened." Jian Rou said softly in Hua Yi's mind.

"Well, try sleeping again." Hua Yi nodded, then put the book on her chest and lay flat on the lotus leaf.

Close your eyes. After a while, Hua Yi fell asleep again.

At this time, the night sky in cuishui village is also vast, just like the quiet day. Only the occasional chirping of insects can make people think that this is a static ink painting, not a real scene.

At the top of the moon, the seven moons of nados are arranged in a zigzag way, like an earthworm lifting its upper body.

On the branches of the ancient wind tree is the usual resting place for bat dragons. However, at this time, there is a different figure on it.

At this time, he sat on the ground more than ten meters away and looked at the ground.

"Are you still blaming my decision?" Xuanyuan said to himself.

Bat dragon's huge body also fell on the tree, but it was sleeping soundly at this time, Xuanyuan would not be talking to it.

The sound of "hissing" came from under the tree. Looking closely, it turned out that the corpse was sitting on his knees at the root of the ancient wind tree.

Corpse didn't say a word from beginning to end, as if she couldn't speak naturally.

"You are not a porter, and my life is not suitable for you. I won't have much fun following you. You should look for happiness and happiness, which is the best emotion of human beings. " Xuanyuan still said to himself.The corpse still did not speak. The thin bangs covered his eyes. Only the light green light occasionally passed through his hair and shot into the distance.

"Hua Yi and Ming are good children. You can learn a lot of things that belong to the human world with them, which is better than following me wandering and doing strange experiments." Xuanyuan at this time like an old woman like chatter.

The corpse was still speechless, but nodded gently, then shook his head again.

"Ah ~!" Xuanyuan sighed a long time, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.