"This servant..." Just as Fang was astonished, a man's voice sounded beside him, "Your knife seems unusual."
When Fang Jinxun turned his head, the blood all over his body was cold.
Until the moment the words sounded, he didn't notice anyone approaching at all.
However, when he looked back, he found that there were already two more people at the table in front of him.
The clothes of these two people are quite ordinary, and their age looks to be around twenty-five years old, at most not more than thirty.
The people around, including the owner of the tea shop... didn't realize when these two people appeared, as if... they had been sitting there from the beginning.
"You two..." Fang Jin is a powerful character after all, even though he was secretly shocked in his heart, he still remained calm on the surface, "Do we know each other?"
This question is actually nonsense.
But sometimes, bullshit makes sense too.
It can give you time to think, it can help you test the other person's response, and it can also be used to avoid the last question the other person asked.
"I don't know." [Sashimi] looked at Fang Jin with his slightly blank expression, and continued, "But I think, since we are already sitting together, we might as well get to know each other."
"Hmph... okay." Fang Jin sneered and read, "My name is Fang Jin."
He only said his name, and didn't reveal anything else, and he didn't even use modest words like "my lord, my humble servant".
"My name is Fish Slice." Sashimi didn't report his complete nickname in the game, even if the system would help him correct the sense of incongruity of that word in NC consciousness, he himself felt weird.
"Hi'er... I'm going to [Meng Jing Zen]." At this time, Brother Chan, who had been drinking "bring your own wine" by the side, gave a timely burp and brought a full belch along with him.
Fang Jin's eyes swept over the faces of the two of them again, and then he said in his heart: "Yu Li... Meng Jingchan... um... I haven't heard of it..."
Although Fang Jin is not from the rivers and lakes, he knows a lot about the affairs in the rivers and lakes. If there is a master among the younger generation who can approach him quietly, he will at least know the name of the other party.
"Then...Brother Yu, Brother Meng..." Fang Jin thought for a few seconds, then asked, "I don't want to play tricks with you two, may I ask... why did you find me?"
"It's just a few small things." Sashimi continued, "One..." While speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the woman with two knives who had gone farther and farther on the road, "...if I I didn't guess wrong...Brother Fang has noticed that she is not an ordinary person, and deliberately stepped forward to test..." He paused, "And the two of us came here mainly to persuade you...no."
"Oh?" Fang Jin raised his eyebrows, "So... you recognize her?"
"I know." Sashimi said.
"Who is she?" Fang Jin asked again.
"The person who came to grab the sword manual." Sashimi said.
"There are many people who come to seize the sword manual." Fang Jin said.
"A lot." Sashimi said.
"What's different about her?" Fang Jin asked.
As soon as the words came out, before the sashimi responded, Meng Jingchan put on his slightly drunk expression and continued jokingly: "Brother Fang, are there many people in this town who can kill you?"
Fang Jin was not angry when asked such a question. Not only was he not angry, but his attitude became calmer: "Not much."
"Hmm..." Meng Jingchan nodded, took a sip of the liquor he brought with him, "Now there are more."
"You mean... she, can kill me?" When Fang Jin asked this question, the woman's back had disappeared on the road.
"Yes." Meng Jingchan smiled, "Not only her, but we can too." He said, and with a very relaxed gesture, he pointed at himself and the sashimi.
These words may be regarded as a joke in the eyes of a modern person, but to the ears of martial arts people, it is undoubtedly a very serious provocation.
"Oh?" Fang Jin is also a martial arts practitioner, after hearing this, his blood surged up.
Just a little bit... He said the last half of the sentence "Why don't we try".
But Sashimi quickly said before him: "Brother Fang, don't get angry, my brother Chan is a drunkard, and he speaks freely, and he didn't mean to offend you."
When Fang Jin heard this, the expression on his face changed a few times. After about five seconds of silence, he snorted: "Huh... that's all..."
Others may not be able to see it, but the sashimi, which uses "listening" as its housekeeping skill, can clearly understand the psychological activities of the other party.
During those five seconds, Fang Jin thought of one very important thing—since these two people can get close to this distance without him noticing and sit down safely, then it is not difficult to kill him... of.
Among other things, as long as the two of them quietly pour some poison into Fang Jin's tea bowl, then he is probably already dead.
Thinking of this, rationality overcame the momentary impulse...
Fang did everything he could think, including the reaction when he found the woman with two sabers, all of which would be reflected in his heartbeat, breathing, pulse, eyes and other subtle signs.
And these... without exception, can't escape the eyes and ears of sashimi.
The two masters of order were the first group of players to come to Linlu Town; the experienced two were not in a hurry to enter the town to explore, but stayed near the main road at the entrance of the town, waiting and observing quietly.
They are very clear... The player is their opponent, and the only target they need to be vigilant and pay attention to.
As for NCs with special functions like Fang Jin, they are resources that can be used...
...
The words are divided into two ends, and then look at the other side of the town.
A lonely place.
A deserted alley.
Two people stood facing each other.
He, with a sword.
He also carries a sword.
He is a well-known swordsman in the Jianghu, Mian Taoist.
And he is just "Zhang San", a passer-by who will never take a second look when walking in the crowd.
"Master Taoist, you and I have never met before, why did you stop me here?" That's what Zhang San said, but the tone of Zhang San's question did not sound like he was facing a "unacquainted" person at all. .
"Legend..." Taoist Mian didn't care about Zhang San's words, he said to himself, "In the martial arts world, there is a mysterious killer. No one has seen his real appearance or heard his real voice; No one knows how old he is or how advanced his martial arts are. What is certain is...every time he appears, he will become another person, and even the closest relatives of that person can hardly tell the truth from the fake."
Daoist Mian paused for a moment when he said this: "To be honest, Pindao never imagined that he would meet the most mysterious and terrifying killer in the martial arts... 'Mirror' at this very moment."
"Oh?" Jing sneered, "Then I'm curious... Since even the closest relatives of others can't tell the truth from the fake, how do you know... I am the 'Jing'?"
"Coincidence." Taoist Mian only replied two words.
Two words will suffice.
Jing thought for a while and said, "Do you know Zhang San?"
"I know." Mian said humanely.
"Who are you?" Jing asked.
"He is my benefactor." Dao Mian said humanely.
"A hunter in the mountains is your benefactor?" Jing asked suspiciously.
"People always have bad luck." Taoist Mian said again.
"Understood..." Jing didn't need to ask more details about that aspect, he asked instead, "Then how did you know that I was fake?"
"It's very simple." Taoist Mian replied, "In order to repay Zhang San for saving his life, I once taught him a set of unique inner strength methods."
"But I... don't have that kind of internal strength." Jing continued.
"No." Taoist Mian also said.
"And my appearance, voice... are all the same as Zhang San." Jing continued.
"Exactly the same." Mian said humanely.
"Is it impossible for me to be his twin brother?" asked the mirror.
"Even if they are twin brothers, they can't even have the same walking posture." Mian said humanely.
"Haven't you ever thought... Maybe Zhang San lost the internal strength you passed on to him for some reason?" Jing asked again.
"Think about it." Dao Mian said humanely, "But that doesn't explain how this 'Zhang San' got involved with Wang Qiong."
"Hehe...so that's the case." Jing smiled and said, "you have been secretly monitoring Wang Qiong's residence, haven't you..."
"Exactly." Taoist Mian admitted it frankly, "So, when I saw a person exactly like Zhang San who didn't have my unique internal skills, I knew... Zhang San was dead , and the person in front of me is... you."
"Well...it's really a coincidence." Jing nodded, "I didn't expect...an ordinary hunter would recognize Mian Taoist, and he has an inner strength that I can't detect."
"Why Zhang San?" When asking this question, Mian Taoist's expression was very cold, and his voice was even colder. "Does his identity have special value?"
"Hehe..." Jing smiled, "'Nothing special', that's where its value lies." He said, "It's very dangerous to become those 'special people', and I only do it when the mission requires it. I will do that; and most of the time, I live as 'Zhang San', 'Li Si', and 'Wang Wu'." He continued proudly, "The principle of hiding trees in forests, you always You should understand? So, an identity like 'Zhang San'... I will always have a dozen of them ready."
At this point, Jing paused for a few seconds, and then said: "Hehe... However, judging from the current situation, next time I 'take' this identity, I have to be more careful."
"There is no next time for you." At this moment, Taoist Mian's murderous and sword aura came over with the voice.
"Hehe...really?" Jing was still laughing, very easily; the next second, his voice suddenly changed into the voice of Taoist Mian, "Then I can only ask the Taoist priest... for more advice." ... "(.)