The rain has been falling so that the whole world looks a little gray. Because the raindrops are too dense, the line of sight is very poor. The dark whistle of the Xiaoqi school and other guards have been at the entrance of the village. Under the intensive security, it is difficult to avoid them unless you are a top expert.
But under such strict defense, a group of people penetrated the rain curtain and entered the village. Like transparent people, they bypassed the well-trained Xiao cavalry school in the rain, then jumped onto the courtyard wall, and walked on the roof and walls. The rain screen gave them the best cover, but it also gave them some trouble.
Although they can turn themselves into transparent people to avoid the sight of the guards through the achievements of hard training since they were young, but the ground is full of rain, and their footsteps will still attract the attention of Xiaoqi School. So they chose to walk on the roof, and the lightness training they started since childhood made their bodies so light that they hardly made any sound.
In fact, among these masters, even if they walk on puddles, there will be no obvious changes.
The person who was the leader blatantly passed by a Xiaoqi school just like this. This Xiaoqi school might have sensed something, but he looked around but found nothing.
When the leader walks, he touches the ground with his toes, and when he steps on the puddles, there will be tiny ripples on the water surface, but there is almost no difference between these ripples and the raindrops falling on the water surface. So even if Xiaoqi School saw it, it wouldn't think it was someone passing by.
If someone can see them, they will be surprised to find that some of these almost transparent people are still behind their backs.
They easily avoided the defense of Xiaoqi School and appeared on the street of this small town. The leader showed his figure in a place where no one was around, and he lifted the robe on his body, revealing a calm and mature man's face. Those eyes were as cold as the pupils of a beast.
This is not the first time he has led a team to carry out a mission, and he has never been so cautious before. Because he knew who the person who was going to assassinate today was, this person had a great reputation in the Central Plains, he had many masters under him, and his own cultivation base was enough to run amok in the Jianghu.
So he told himself that he must be cautious.
Most importantly, this time, it was the first time his team cooperated with another group of people. For the few people from the other side of the ocean, although he didn't trust them, he had to let himself put aside his prejudice when cooperating. Those few people outside the town did show some ways of cultivation that were completely different from those in the Jianghu of the Central Plains, which seemed a bit bizarre.
Because of his position, he has always been on guard against these people on the other side of the ocean. Or because of having to think independently for so many years, he always felt that it was not a good thing to involve these people. But the order above is like this, as a soldier, he must obey, even if he is not a soldier in the ordinary sense.
After observing the terrain, he covered his whole body with his robe again. So, he disappeared into the rain again.
As for the few people who needed to be carried into the village, they stopped a hundred meters away from the courtyard where Fang Jie was, and asked the person carrying them to put them down, and then they surrounded the courtyard in a strange formation. If you look down from the sky, connecting the positions of these people with a straight line is a very standard hexagram.
They also wore that very magical robe, but they obviously didn't care much about those companions. Because of their noble status, they are used to giving orders. In their territory, their identities determine that they will be much nobler than ordinary people.
These people all held a strangely shaped stick in their hands. At this time, the stick was hidden under their robes so no one could see it.
After putting the six of them down, the others began to move towards the courtyard where Fang Jie was. They moved very carefully, each step was very slow, looking for the moment when the raindrops hit the ground, they would put their toes down. It seems that it is so free and easy, and there is no performance that violates the natural reaction.
Half an hour later, including the six people on the roof, about forty of these mysterious visitors surrounded the courtyard where Fang Jie was.
They were waiting, waiting for the order from the leader who had led them through countless missions.
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Fang Xie was still thinking about the black shadow in his mind. He had used this method of elimination more than once, but he still did not give up. Every time I think about it seriously, I will find some differences in details. After using this method of elimination many times, it is possible that the person related to that shadow has gradually formed a thread in his mind.
Following this thread, Fang Xie can clearly find the intersection between himself and them.
Thinking is not simply thinking. There are many ways of thinking, one of which most people master is called cranky thinking. A real thinker will use many ways to classify his thinking, so that his thinking is moving in the right direction.
As a result, many clear images will appear in the mind.
After a long time like this, Fang Jie withdrew his attention from his thoughts. He looked outside, and the Xiao cavalry school on duty at the door was walking back and forth holding a horizontal knife handle. The rain hit them with a thin layer. thin mist. This is because after the raindrops fell on the person, the raindrops shook and turned into finer droplets, as fine as mist.
This was a normal thing, but Fang Xie didn't know why he paid more attention to it for a while.
There seemed to be a flash of something different in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly. He turned around, walked into the room and stopped in front of the women, said something with a low voice and a smile. It looked very relaxed, as if they were chatting about something homely.
The assassin leader who appeared on the courtyard wall looked at the layout of the courtyard and the people talking and laughing in the room, without any expression on his face. In his opinion, at this moment, it seems that those people are already dead.
Then he pointed his hand forward.
The subordinates who are familiar with him have been staring at his position. They have undergone special and strict training. They are very familiar with this robe that can hide their figure, so others can't see them, but they can easily find the position of their companions. .
Seeing the leader pointing into the yard, they immediately understood that it was time.
More than a dozen assassins fell lightly from the courtyard wall, as naturally as raindrops falling. Then, they moved towards the house in a fan shape, their steps were very slow, and the places where they landed each step were carefully chosen, so as not to be seen as unusual.
They are divided into two layers, the front and the back, and the people behind are walking backwards, ready to deal with possible dangers that may appear behind their companions at any time. These people cooperate with each other tacitly and are well-trained.
The raindrops falling from the eaves are always much larger than the normal raindrops falling from the sky, and they look denser, like a string of bead curtains. But the bead curtain seems to be a partition. There is a world inside the room, and a world outside the room. If those assassins can hide their tracks in the world outside the room, what about inside the room
they can't
This can cover their own clothes. Each of them has as many as six or seven sets to adapt to various environments. However, they have no way to change clothes without others noticing, so they have no way to go into the house and kill people. So, they can only wait.
Their luck was good, after Fang Jie chatted with those women for a while, he turned around and went to the door to greet a young cavalry school, and ordered him to prepare meals. When the Xiaoqi school ran over, it almost bumped into an assassin, and the assassin deftly dodged it.
"stupid."
Fang Jie suddenly said a word, and then the corner of his mouth curled up strangely.
He was already at the door, and the assassins were close at hand. This is the best time, as some assassins have gathered their internal strength and are ready to launch a surprise attack. When the assassin closest to Fang Jie was about to make a move, he suddenly heard Fang Jie say a silly word, so he froze for a moment.
Then, a line of blood appeared in the rain.
"Very beautiful means."
Fang Jie said with a smile.
After saying these words, it was as if red fireworks were set off in the yard, and the blood mist exploded continuously. In the rain, the picture of the blooming blood flowers had a different kind of cold beauty. Those assassins who were clearly able to hide their figures were crushed to pieces almost at the same time by a power of cultivation that they couldn't detect. The stagnant water in the yard was stained red one by one.
They should be invisible, right
However, they were killed by invisible things like this.
The eyes of the assassin leader standing on the courtyard wall changed suddenly, and he clenched his hands subconsciously.
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Fang Jie reached out and tore something from the pool of blood in front of him, and then a corpse appeared in front of everyone. He took this robe that can hide his whereabouts and looked at it carefully in his hand, and then couldn't help but praise: "It can paint the rain color so realistically, it's really hard to distinguish it when standing in the rain. But since this It's your method of killing, why can't you do it smarter?"
When rainwater hits people, there will be a layer of fine water droplets bouncing up, just like fog.
When Fang Jie was in a daze just now, he didn't think much about seeing the fog that rebounded from the rainwater on his body when Xiaoqi School was patrolling back and forth in the rain. But at this moment, he found something different. In some places where there are no people, there is also such a fog.
"kill!"
The leader of the assassins suddenly let out a roar, he jumped down from the courtyard wall, and rushed towards Fang Jie's position like an electric shock, and when he was more than ten meters away from Fang Jie, his fists squeezed out fiercely, like a collision In the same posture as the clock, two violent internal forces blasted towards Fang Jie like the Yangtze River.
Boom!
muffled sound
The body of the assassin leader was thrown backwards by a huge force, and before he landed, he was caught by the boy in black robe who punched him flying, and then he was lifted up by the boy with one arm . Before he could react, his body was slammed on the ground, and then a foot stepped on his back. With a bang, his body was firmly embedded in the bluestone floor.
"You can imitate the rain screen, but forget that you are not transparent. Have you ever made such a low-level mistake before? Self-confidence can sometimes make people ignore the details, and sometimes the details are the key to success or failure."
Fang Jie said something lightly.
At the same time, with her eyes closed, Mu Xiaowa pointed her fingers in one direction, and a sword energy flew by. Not long after, dozens of assassins around the courtyard were swept away by Shen Qingfan's sword energy.
Fang Xie knew that the person he was stepping on was not dead, because he did not kill. The methods of these assassins were very different from those of the Central Plains gangsters. He wanted to know who sent them.
An assassination failed because of a failure in details.
etc!
it's not finished yet!
On the roof, the six motionless people suddenly began to chant lowly at the same time, and then they took out the sticks hidden in their robes, and the strangely shaped stones embedded in the sticks began to emit a faint light.
So, the rain changed.
Rain is no longer rain, but knives.