The sun shone in the sky, burning itself, lighting up the world.

Sunlight scattered on the ground and on the trees, illuminating the emerald green leaves, as well as the green killer's clothes.

The green-clothed killer was indeed worthy of being a trained killer. The instant the short sword was knocked away, he truly was somewhat surprised.

However, he had also managed to react in an instant and immediately made his move.

Lu Yi's hands and feet stepped on the hilt of the short sword, causing the force of the sword to rise.

The green killer exerted more force, and the short sword was bounced up, spinning a few times in the air.

The green-robed assassin easily stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt, as if he had already known the trajectory of the short sword in advance.

Just like this, the green-clothed assassin effortlessly returned the short sword to his hand.

Things had changed again.

"Shameless, attack me if you dare!" Yang Muyun saw the killer in green catching the dagger, and knew that things had reversed, so he also shouted loudly.

When the green killer heard Yang Muyun's shout, he didn't react. He only grabbed the shaft of the carriage and jumped onto it, then approached Yang Qianqian.

This was because he knew that the three men in black weren't a match for Yang Muyun, much less him alone. If he were to fight directly against Yang Muyun, he would have no chance of winning at all.

Therefore, he could only use someone else. All he wanted now was to complete his mission quickly and escape back to the organisation to report on the situation.

After all, not everyone was fearless. There would always be people who were afraid of death, let alone being an assassin.

The green-clothed assassin's life was more important than anything else, why else would he not go up against Yang Muyun?

Hiding in the tree and observing the opportunity, he had first suggested a plan to save his own life. He hadn't thought that it would actually work.

The rest of the men in black were already dead, but he was still alive and well.

"Don't come near me!" Yang Qianqian jumped off the carriage as she saw the killer approach.

The green killer was very calm at this moment. In his eyes, Yang Qianqian, a weak girl who didn't know any martial arts, was already a dead woman no matter how powerful she was.

Therefore, he ate his short sword and slowly approached Yang Qianqian.

However, at this moment, a figure in coarse hemp entered the green-clothed assassin's line of sight.

This person was Uncle Sun, who had been riding his horse all this time. At this moment, he seemed to be possessed, staring fixedly into the distance, as if he was scared silly.

Even the green-robed assassin had already boarded the carriage, and wasn't prepared to flee.

"Oi, don't be an eyesore. Quickly scram. I'll leave you with an intact corpse." The green killer looked at Uncle Sun and said with an impatient expression.

He looked at Uncle Sun and felt that he wasn't part of his plan. He didn't have time to bother with him and didn't need to waste time on him to directly avoid Uncle Sun.

He felt that it was more important to kill Yang Qianqian as soon as possible.

However, just as the green killer was about to pass by Uncle Sun, Uncle Sun made his move.

Uncle Sun tightly grabbed onto the green killer's clothes. "My eyes aren't good. Can you help me take a look? Is that a sunset?"

Uncle Sun pointed in the distance. Yang Muyun threw his sword away and said.

The sword was stabbed into the ground. Uncle Sun looked at the sword with an extremely complex expression.

The green-clothed killer's face was filled with impatience as he forcefully slapped Uncle Sun's hand away. "Get lost, don't bother me!"

He was also confused by Uncle Sun's actions. This person was way too daring, as if he wasn't afraid of death at all.

Yang Muyun was running in the distance, and wasn't far from the carriage anymore. He saw Uncle Sun pulling the green killer and thought that he was trying to protect Yang Qianqian and buy time for her to escape.

For a moment, he was extremely touched. He felt that Uncle Sun was a righteous person, so he quickly shouted, "Uncle Sun, let's go!"

The distance between them wasn't too far, Yang Qianqian heard Yang Muyun's voice and turned around, but Uncle Sun acted as if he didn't hear anything.

He continued to stare at Yang Muyun's sword in a daze, he once again grabbed onto the green killer's clothes, "There's no mistake, that must be the Flowing Clouds!"

The more Uncle Sun spoke, the more agitated he became.

The green-robed killer could not hold it in any longer. He had wasted so much time in the hands of a powerless coachman.

He felt that it was a bit embarrassing, as he had been prevented from completing the mission time and time again. "Since you don't know what's good for you, then report it to Yama Minamiya!"

After the green killer said this, he grabbed Uncle Sun's shoulder, held his dagger, and stabbed towards Uncle Sun.

"Uncle Sun!" When Yang Qianqian saw this scene, she shouted.

At this time, it was already too late. The green killer was about to kill Uncle Sun.

However, it didn't seem to be over.

Uncle Sun's eyes became more and more unfocused. "It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong!"

Uncle Sun's body began to tremble from excitement.

The green-clothed assassin revealed a sneer. He thought that because Uncle Sun was about to die, he displayed a fearful expression.

He liked it when someone he had already killed had this kind of attitude, because it would be extremely stressful.

At this critical moment, Uncle Sun excitedly shouted: "Fleeting Clouds!"

Hearing Uncle Sun's words, Yang Muyun was stunned for a moment, how did Uncle Sun know the name of his sword?

Of course, no one answered him at this time.

Just as Uncle Sun finished speaking, the sword Yang Muyun had stabbed into the ground let out a humming sound.

At this time, Yang Muyun was even more surprised. This sword was given to him by his master when he was very young, and they had experienced many years together.

Besides himself and his master, how could this sword react to others? Just what was going on? Just who was this Uncle Sun?

Although Yang Muyun had a lot of questions, he pressed down on them for the time being and focused on rushing forward. At this time, he was still able to clearly distinguish who was in the first place.

The multicolored light responded to Uncle Sun's call. In the blink of an eye, it began to sway, emerging from the soil and flying straight towards Uncle Sun.

The green-robed assassin was currently carrying the multicolored light on his back, so he naturally didn't notice anything strange about it.

Just as he was prepared to ignore Uncle Sun's actions, he dropped his short sword and was about to kill him.

"Soldier!" A burst of sword hums sounded out, and by the time the green-robed assassin heard the sound and discovered that something was amiss, it was already too late.

The sword was already behind him.

As the multicolored light rushed over, it pierced the green-clothed assassin's chest from his back. The green-clothed assassin did not even have the time to react before he was killed before he could even turn his head to hear the sound.

Truly, the tides have turned, and the Heavenly Dao is a good reincarnation!

Sometimes good and evil are rewarded, not unrewarded, but the time has yet to come.