There are so many ways in the world that people can kill invisibly. What he did at the beginning was to protect more lives, but also to let many lives, under his hands, die.
He lived in Hanshan Temple for seven years, but still couldn't redeem his sins. He thought it might take a lifetime to atone.
With a sigh, he turned around and thought the woman had gone. At last, she found that she was still there, but in front of her eyes, there were still a line of people in black with their faces covered.
"Xuantiemen?"
There is still no fluctuation of the voice, light from the mouth spit out these three words.
Su Kui was surprised. "Do you know that?"
Facing this situation, the girl did not have any fear, but let the man have a high look. But it was only a glance, because soon he said, "let this girl go, I'll go with you."
The group stared at the man with no reaction.
See, the man's eyes finally flash a trace of other emotions, fast enough to ponder. He smiled bitterly and said to Su Kui, "girl, I just told you that this is not the place you should come to. Don't believe it. Today, most of them want to go, but they can't either. "
It's just a pity, but also to implicate an innocent person.
He took out his hand from behind. Su Kui saw clearly. On the palm of the man's left hand, the little finger was empty. The broken mark seemed to be cut by a sharp weapon.
Now, the wound has been recovered, however, it is hard to break fingers.
Her heart and mouth were slightly stuffy, and she slightly pursed her lips without making a sound. Waiting for the man's action, she did not believe that he would do nothing.
It seems that there has been a stalemate for a long time, but in fact, during a few moments, the leader in Black said in a hoarse voice, "Mo Qianqiu, someone has paid for your life, although you are a ghost, however, the rule of our xuantiemen is to ask no source, no client. So I'm sorry! "
Su Kui looked on without expression. His name was mo Qianqiu. He had no resemblance to his pale appearance.
Mo Qianqiu smiled. He coughed a few times in a low voice, which was like the voice of a terminally ill person from the bottom of his heart. When he spoke, his voice became a little hoarse. "You said so much to me, not just to kill me?"
The leader of the group was slightly shocked, and then he laughed with his hands. "It's worthy of Mo Qianqiu. He easily guessed my idea. Yes, the sect leader asked me to take a message for you. If you want to join the xuantiemen sect, the sect leader can spare no effort to protect you. From then on, no matter in the court or in the Jianghu, if you want to take your life's entrustment, how about not taking it all? "
Killer organizations?
Su Kui squints at Mo Qianqiu to see how he answers.
Then he saw that his smile filled his brow, as if he was smiling from his eyes. The change is not so big. Just a smile, a man with only a few talents suddenly becomes arrogant.
Now, Su Kui understands, Mo Qianqiu, the name.
When the leader saw him like this, he already understood his answer. He narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Mo Qianqiu, you have been hiding for seven years. It turned out that you have been hiding in Hanshan Temple. No wonder you evaporated in the world. Countless people dug three feet to find you, but they still failed. Since you refused, then, I'm sorry, xuantiemen, never failed. Today, your life has to stay. "
After that, he raised his arm slightly and waved it forward.
Several killers on standby immediately swarmed in. The dagger was drawn out from the waist, and the cold light suddenly appeared.