There are too many ways to kill people invisible. Although he did it to protect more lives, he also let many lives die under his hands.
He had lived in Hanshan Temple for seven years, but he still couldn't redeem his sins. He thought, maybe it will take a lifetime to atone for sins.
With a soft sigh, he turned his head, thinking that the woman had already left. In the end it was discovered that she was still there, but in front of her, there were still a row of people in black with their faces covered.
"Xuan Tiemen?"
It was still a voice without ups and downs, and these three words were faintly spit out from his mouth.
Su Kui was surprised, "You know?"
Faced with this situation, the girl did not have the slightest fear, but let the man take a high look. But it was just a glance, because soon, he said: "Let this girl go, I will go with you."
The group of people stared at the man, without any reaction.
Upon seeing this, a trace of other emotions finally flashed in the man's eyes, and he was almost unable to figure it out. He smiled bitterly and said to Su Kui: "Girl, just told you that this is not the place you should come to, don't believe it. Now, I probably want to go, but I can't go."
It's just a pity that another innocent person will suffer.
He took out his hand from behind, and Su Kui could see clearly that on the man's left palm, the little fingers were empty, and the broken marks seemed to have been cut with a sharp knife.
Now, the wound has recovered, of course, it is difficult to give birth to severed fingers.
Her heart felt a little bored, and she pressed her lips slightly without making a sound. Waiting for the man's actions, she didn't believe it, he would do nothing.
It seems that there has been a stalemate for a long time, but within a few breaths, the headed man in black said hoarsely, "Mo Qianqiu, someone pays for your life, although you are a ghost, but our Xuan Tiemen's rules are , Don’t ask the source, don’t ask the client. So, I can only be sorry for you!"
Su Kui looked at him blankly. It turned out that the man's name was Mo Qianqiu, and his lackluster appearance really didn't have the slightest resemblance.
Mo Qianqiu smiled, he coughed a few times in a low voice, the sound was like a voice coming from the lungs of a sick person. When he opened his mouth, his voice became a little dumb, "You told me so much, the purpose is not just to kill me, right?"
The head leader was startled slightly, and then he slapped his palms and laughed, "As expected of Mo Qianqiu, he easily guessed what I thought. Yes, the sect master asked me to bring you a sentence. If you are willing to join the mysterious iron gate, the sect master can do his best To protect you, from now on, regardless of whether the court or the arena, as long as it is a commission to take your life, all will not be accepted, how about?"
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Su Kui squinted at Mo Qianqiu, wanting to see how he answered.
He saw that his eyebrows were filled with a smile in an instant, as if he was smiling from his eyes. The change is not trivial. The only smile on the face of the indifferent man from the beginning is instantly invincible, proud and indulgent.
Now, Su Kui understood, Mo Qianqiu, this name.
Seeing him like this, the leader already understood his answer, squinted his eyes and chuckled, "Mo Qianqiu, you hid for seven years. It turns out that you hid in Hanshan Temple. It's no wonder that you are like evaporating in the world, and countless people dig the ground. Sanchi tried to find you, but it was unsuccessful. Since you refused, then, I'm sorry, Xuan Tiemen, never missed it. Today, your life must be kept."
After that, he raised his arm slightly and waved forward slightly.
The several assassins who were standing by for orders immediately rushed forward, and the daggers were drawn from their waists, and the cold light suddenly appeared.