From looking at the man who looks no different from other middle-aged uncles, he looks weathered, but that's it. There is a small knife wound on his face, but it can't be seen that he is the kind of man who climbs out of the sea of flames.

The man said, do you need anything? To be honest, there may not be anything you magicians can drink.

Li shook his head slowly, then said, I'm not here to drink.

No drinking? The middle-aged man sighed. It seems that you are looking for someone. You can't make trouble here.

He nodded away. Well, I'm looking for someone, and it seems that only you can find that person.

Is that right? Well, who are you looking for?

The old man in the mountain. He moved his lips, but the air became cold. At that time, the air here was also very cold. After all, this is the northernmost part of the whole aslant world. But at this time, he clearly felt that the cold was because of the terrible killing.

With a terrible chill, let from even a finger can't do.

I took a breath of cold air, and this man's killing intention has been condensed to the extent of the king's domineering color!

At this time, several other people in the tavern also stopped their actions, obviously influenced by the middle-aged man, but the killing intention was not aimed at them, so they looked up and down with great interest and left.

After a long time, the middle-aged man finally sighed and said, boy, I don't know who you are, but since you know I'm an old man in the mountain, it means that you know my friend. OK, what do you want to do with me now? The information that can't be sold, or do you want me to help you kill? My price is very expensive.

I want to learn how to kill people from you. Li said slowly, and didn't seem to realize that what he said was enough to make most people look sideways.

The others didn't make any ridicule, because everyone knows that if they dare to learn the skills of killing people from the old people in the mountains, then they must be well aware.

The old man in the mountain took a deep look. Can you give me a reason?

I think, when I want to kill someone who offends me, it's better to learn the skills of killing people first. From slowly said, eyes without any flash.

The old man nodded and said, "now that you are aware of it, I want to tell you one thing. In the past, I was the leader of the assassin League, so you should understand the criteria of our assassins, right?

Li nodded slowly and took out a purse. I have already asked, your tuition is 1000 gold coins a day. This is the entrance fee of Assassin League, and it is also the threshold for you to guide them.

The old man in the mountain grinned and showed a row of snow-white teeth. Yes, that's the price given by the members, but the problem is that you won't join, right?

Li grins, of course, so can you tell me what your price is for those who don't join?

Listening to this, the old man in the mountain sighed slightly. It seems that you are very smart. For people like you who have not joined the association, my guidance price is twice.

I put the money bag on the table. Here are three thousand gold coins, which are today's, so I want to learn everything from you.

Hearing this, the old man in the mountain was stunned. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?

Li shook his head slowly. Everyone here saw that I came here. Even if Antun didn't say I came to you, someone would say it for money, and my teacher was anksiram.

Hearing this, the old man in the mountain was stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face. You are so smart that if you are not a student of anksiram, I really want to kill you.

However, the old man in the mountain directly pulled the money bag to the inside of the table. The weight of the bag made him very satisfied, even more satisfied than Li's performance. He was indeed the leader of the assassin League before, but now he is just a tavern owner.

The old man in the mountain looks at Li meaningfully. Remember that I'm not an old man in the mountain. I'm just jack, the owner of a tavern.

He nodded his head. Maybe many people knew that the old man lived in seclusion here, but no one would say that because many people were involved in the extermination of the assassin League and the Revenge of the old man.

The families who were avenged by Jack knew that Jack was here, but they didn't dare to fight when he died. Naturally, they didn't want to publicize it everywhere. After all, the enemy was there. If they didn't do it, their reputation would be damaged. And the families who poked this out would also attract hostility from the old people in the mountains and those families. Naturally, no one wants to publicize it now.

Seeing the departure, Jack said slowly, although you are here to learn the technology of killing, I can tell you clearly that what I teach you is not the technology of killing, but the art of destroying life. Do you know what art is?

Huh? From Leng for a while, obviously did not respond.

Art is a whore! If you can come to me, it must be Antun's mouth. Even if you don't say it, I can guess it's him. All art players are whores. He can betray me, and I can betray him, so people who play the art of assassination don't think about fair competition. Killing each other is a serious thing.Listen to him say so, leave also can't stop nodding, it seems that the other party is to him as a simple rookie, otherwise also won't waste words to say so many don't look for margin.

But at this time, he didn't want to refuse any more, because he knew that now he wanted the opportunity to become stronger at all levels, so it was only here.

In the next few months, besides going to listen to all kinds of courses about Shengwen, there is also the course of assassination taught by the old man in the mountain. Of course, this course is called the art of destroying life in the mouth of the old man in the mountain. ..

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