Chapter 849

Xuanjun City, fish market street.

The existence of this street can be traced back to a long time. There was a fish market when there was no city here. Countless pools and the smell of the sky are the two most eternal things in this street. Even during the period of the city's strict ban, the smell of fish Market Street rooted for thousands of years will not be reduced. It is said that even the top Qi soul practitioners have nothing to do with the smell here.

However, even though it has a history and "charm", it has never changed the status of this street. After all, it is a place for fishermen and fishmongers at the bottom to make a living. Occasionally, several businesses are doing well. It is really nothing in Xuanjun city where big people gather.

However, on this dusty Fish Market Street, there is a bud farm of the assassin alliance. After being taken away from outside the city, Maureen was sent to the city through a secret channel and finally locked up at this point.

Frankly, this is not a good place to hide hostages. The pungent fishy smell in the air will make hostages easily judge where they are. But the assassin League vote obviously doesn't care about this. It's not important for them to hide the hostages, and they don't want to exchange the hostages for ransom. All they want is to bring the people they want to attract here, and the hostages are just their bait and a means to make their opponents throw a rat repellent.

So along the way, they actually noticed that Maureen and Fang Yizhu were making some marks with some small hands. They pretended not to know, but they were laughing in their hearts. I think they are undoubtedly helping them. They are afraid that the people they have to wait for can't find them!

The two main city branches sent a total of 11 bamboo tips and more than 30 sparrows. The lower grade green fruits and young children did not go out. Nha Trang in the fish market is not very big. It's too much to hide so many people. During the martial law period, the streets were empty and too many people came, which was difficult to decorate.

But just these people can almost be said to be the full blow of the two branches.

They were afraid that Lu Ping would not come, and even thought that Lu Ping could not come if he wanted to. After all, xuanhuang was shocked. With the anger of the thunder, I really don't know who can escape the Xuanjun city.

They don't mind the plot developing like this. The obsession of personally assassinating the target does not exist in the assassin alliance. They just want the result, and the simpler and safer the process, the better. Now, the Xuanjun empire is working on behalf of all sides. I'm afraid such a comfortable and practical task is the first time in the history of the assassin alliance. In Nha Trang, several good drinkers have begun to drink cheers without paying any attention to what is in front of them. Only a few old and prudent people are still doing what they should do. But I can't give any advice to those who don't think so. Even in their hearts, they don't think Lu Ping has a chance to find it again. It's just their consistent duty to let them still abide by the rules.

"You know, what's the scene I'm looking forward to most?" A Xuanjun branch Zhujian, whose face had been flushed, said after another drink.

"What is it?" Several wine friends asked.

"He can get out of town." The positive color said.

"Ah?" Everyone who heard the chat looked at it by surprise.

"Only then will he know what a feeling of despair is." The man's face was unfathomable.

"What do you say?"

"When he got out of the city, he would find his companion caught. Then when he finally escaped from the city, he would find that if he wanted to save people, he had to break back into the city. Isn't that desperate enough? "

"Ha ha ha!" Everyone laughed. Even the most stable ones made up for it. Behind the scenes, they couldn't help crying for Lu Ping.

But soon everyone found that even the three hostages in the fish pond in the hospital were amused by this paragraph.

"It's a good feeling of despair!" Fang Yizhu laughed.

"Can you say less?" Maureen was secretly laughing. When he heard Fang Yizhu muttering, he immediately put away his smile and shouted in a low voice.

"Don't you think they have a good point?" Fang Yizhu asked him.

"Don't you think the three hostages are actually redundant?" Maureen road. The significance of their existence is obvious. Three are still one. In fact, there is no essential difference. It's very unwise to attract each other's hatred at this time.

But although his voice was very low, these people were experts enough to hear clearly. What's more, because of Fang Yizhu's chatter, his tone increased a bit when he said this sentence. The yard was suddenly quiet.

"Three hostages are really superfluous." They agreed with Maureen, so they began to turn their eyes on the three. Previously focused on tasks, so I didn't think so much. But now everyone is very relaxed. Maureen's remark reminded them that they can't help thinking about whether they can find some fun in the three people to spend this boring time. There are several lecherous people whose eyes have been turning on Ling Ziyan early in the morning, and they are ready to move now.

Fortunately, there are a few serious. Everyone joked and relaxed a little. It didn't matter, but they finally stood up and dissuaded the carefully captured hostages without the permission of the top.

"Just play, not to kill her." Several lusters are not satisfied.

"The task is not over yet." The serious killer Zhujian said.

This sentence immediately made several lusty ghosts put away their lusty eyes. The assassin alliance has strict rules. During the mission, unless necessary, things like wine and sex that will make people lose focus are strictly prohibited. After all, I still haven't received the instruction to end the task. Even if these things don't affect the overall situation, they still violate the rules.

As soon as I thought of this, not to mention the lusters, even the happy drinkers quietly put away their wine glasses and bags, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the news spread all over the city came and the martial law was lifted.

Is that over?

The Xuanjun city's hunt for Lu Ping should be over, but before they know the result, their task has not yet stopped.

That guy must have been killed. Most killers think so, but now they can only wait, wait for news, wait for orders.

"I'll go out and have a look." The sparrow tongue in charge of the NHA village stood up, left the backyard and went to the street of the fish market. An assassin alliance Nha Trang is not important. It depends on the grade of the steward. There must be at least one bamboo tip in an important Nha Trang. This Nha Trang is just a tongue supervisor, just like the Nha Trang in the village outside the south of the city. It is a not very important but very hidden stronghold. On the surface, he was just an ordinary fish shop. At this time, like other shops, he opened the door after the ban and began to decorate his business.

No one will think what will happen in their dirty and smelly street. In the eyes of these people, those who cultivate their soul power are great people. Even if they want to eat fish, they won't come to buy fish themselves. The little people don't even care about the end of the intruder, but more about the fact that the ban has disturbed their business for half a day, or even a day.

Fish Market Street is gradually restoring its usual scene. But as everyone is worried, today's business will be affected. The martial law has just been lifted. Everyone is busy with the important things delayed by the martial law. Buying fish never seems to be an important thing that can't wait.

The atmosphere of the whole fish market street is a little decadent. These little people will never think of it and will never know it. At this moment, they are the highest. Compared with the street of the Xuanjun National Protection Association, they are even more decadent than them. The sparrow tongue with the paved floor is kept outside. When there is an order or news from above, send it to him. In this fish market street, it is impossible to hear any news from other people, especially when there are so few guests. The status of people here is too low.

After waiting for a while, a message came. After looking at it, freckles immediately returned to the backyard.

"Lu Ping is not dead! He's out of town. Fantou wants us to be ready. "

The killers who were listless and waiting for the end of the mission were stunned when they heard the news.

"Escaped from the city?"

"A little capable!"

"Don't be careless."

"Check all the arrangements again!"

The killers are busy, and no one is as lazy as before.

"Let's see if he can come here."

"Or he won't come." Someone said.

So everyone looked at the three hostages in the fish pond, with a little sympathy and compassion. Finally, he escaped from the city and found that he had to return to save people. It is also possible to give up.

"I hope you have a good friend who is loyal enough!" A bamboo tip said to the three.

"I hope not." Fang Yizhu resolutely said.

"Wow, isn't it?" Maureen was very surprised. Was this man worried about Lu Ping's safety?

"I don't know what fish has been gnawing at my feet. It's disgusting." Fang Yizhu angrily said, "it's not because of him that I suffered this crime?"

"Shut them up!" The task of so many people always needs a person in charge. At this time, he found it necessary to continue, and the bamboo tip began to seriously command and control the scene.

"Shh." A bamboo pointed out his index finger in front of his mouth and motioned to the three of them.

I'll go. Is this fucking kidding?

Fang leaned to make complaints about it, but found himself unable to speak.

The assassin League still has some means. He looked at the bamboo tip and thought that such a means should be a sign against Lu Ping. In a few days, they also collected a lot of information about Lu Ping.

But what's the use?

Wait to experience the feeling of despair! Fang Yizhu thought and tried to shake his feet, but the fish still stubbornly gnawed at him, which made him a little desperate.

On the street of the fish market, a pair of young men and women have appeared at the corner of the street.

"Here it is." Lu Ping pointed into the street and said.

"Fortunately, they don't stay by sensing the smell." Su Tang sighed as he smelled the fish in the air.

"Yes, great." Lu Ping nodded, hearing the broken perception continued to spread out in an all-round way, and soon locked in a fish shop where no one looked at it.

"Coming, coming!!" Looking at the tongue of the stall, I saw the two people who appeared at the corner of the street. At this time, I had rushed into the backyard to report.

"How dare you come!" Everyone looked cold and ready.

"Come so soon? How did he come? " Someone asked.

Bang!

The door panel of the backyard flew in, and the tongue of the bird who had just rushed in to report was directly knocked down by the door panel. I don't know how strong the door contained. He didn't make a sound after spitting blood all over the ground.

Lu Ping stepped into the backyard. How did you get here? This problem seems no longer necessary.

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