The atmosphere on the street changed too quickly. One moment was still turbulent, but the next moment should be a night photo and a chat about wine. Who would have expected that it would directly enter the short rhythm of the parents. Of course, everyone knew that the saint's question had a deep meaning.
From an ordinary point of view, Chen Changsheng's answer is a bit harsh, lacking in etiquette, but the wonderful thing is that the saintesses of the south are not ordinary people, nor are they ordinary saintesses in history. She likes Su Li, and she dares to like the one who likes Su Li is the princess of the Demon Race, so she is very satisfied with Chen Changsheng's answer. She thinks this young man is very calm, simple and powerful.
She glanced at Chen Changsheng with deep meaning. This was the real deep meaning. It wasn't like when she looked at Su Li at the beginning, there were many complicated emotions hidden in it. What kind of perception does Chen Changsheng have, but at least today's meeting is quite satisfactory.
Maybe this has a lot to do with Chen Changsheng standing in front of Su Li covered in blood
Just at this glance, the rain in Xunyang City stopped, and the clouds dispersed, revealing the real sky behind.
Where is the moon of the northern demons, and there is no galaxy by the sea, just a piece of blue.
A round of setting sun hangs far away in the fields outside the city, and it turns out that it is still twilight.
The twilight was like blood, shining on Liu Qing's face full of wounds and blood clots, adding to the horror, he walked towards the city gate, ignoring anyone.
"Why?" Su Li asked looking at his back.
Liu Qing stopped and said after a moment of silence: "What I told Zhu Luo is true."
Su Li said, "Of course I know what you're telling the truth."
Not long after he left the military village, he knew that Liu Qing had been following him. He always thought that Liu Qing was going to kill him. He never cared that Liu Qing wanted to kill him. It was all for the same reason.
He has known Liu Qing for many years, and he knows Liu Qing's assassination habits and style, everything.
Many years ago, he left Liu Qing and those people without hesitation. He thought he would not have any nostalgia for those guys. In fact, in the long years since then, he really seldom thought of those people. No matter how you look at it, Liu Qing and those guys have reasons to hate themselves and kill themselves.
"I think differently from a few of them. They think that there is a clear relationship between you and us, but I always think that you owe us, so I want to kill you. This time is of course my best chance."
Liu Qing didn't turn around, and said after a moment of silence: "I thought you would be as miserable as an old dog this time, and I would definitely be happy watching you, but after following you these days, the more I look at it, the more I feel uncomfortable. When we enter the industry, your humiliation is our humiliation, even if we want to kill you, we can only kill you, how can we let others touch you?"
Su Li was silent for a while, then said, "What a mess."
Liu Qing raised his head, looked at the sunset outside the city in the distance, and said: "It's actually very simple. I just suddenly understood why you left us in the first place. After all, you are from the mountains. Your life is different from ours. .”
In the previous battle, Zhu Luo had angrily accused Liu Qing of being from Li Shan.
Liu Qing didn't admit it, although he used Li Shan's swordsmanship, which was upright, but he was a killer walking in the dark.
After hearing Liu Qing's words, Su Li was very serious and silent for a while, and then explained for the first time what he thought was a trivial matter back then, a past that his young self didn't care about.
"I left back then, mainly because it was too unchallenging."
He said: "Does it make me think about how to kill the devil and the black robe every day?"
Liu Qing looked at the setting sun and said seriously: "Isn't the last order we took and the thing we talked about interesting?"
Even in the face of the two strong men Zhu Luo and Xinggao, Su Li still could only see laziness and indifference in his eyes, but after hearing Liu Qing's words, his expression became serious.
He looked at Liu Qing and said, "That woman is not easy to kill, I advise you not to think about it."
Liu Qing didn't continue to say anything, walked out of the city, and disappeared into the twilight after a while.
Chen Changsheng didn't understand the conversation, so he asked Su Li, "What are you talking about?"
Su Li said: "Many years ago, someone asked me to kill someone."
"Kill who?"
"You know, Tianhai."
From Su Li's point of view, there are three and a half most powerful women in the world, the Holy Empress, the Southern Saint, the demon queen in Baidi City, and the pervert in Xuelao City.
But the hardest one to kill is always that one.
Of course it is Tianhai.
"Isn't that what the elders of the Longevity Sect forced the seniors to do?"
"There were also attempts to pay me to do it."
"It's crazy."
"No matter who you are, there is a price."
"Senior, it seems that these words should come from Liu Qing's mouth."
"Is it weird coming from me?"
"Senior, what is the relationship between you and Liu Qing...?"
"I brought him into the killer business, and I taught him his skills."
Su Li answered casually, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Chen Changsheng suddenly thought of one thing, a possibility.
When he met Xue He, the twenty-eight god general in the wilderness, with the help of Su Li, he beheaded Xue He's arm, but he was worried that Xue He would be killed by Liu Qing who was hiding in the wilderness. At the same time as Liu Qing's background, he also mentioned the chief assassin on the killer list of Tianji Pavilion, and Su Li also respected that assassin during the conversation.
Chen Changsheng looked at Su Li, and asked in disbelief, "Could it be... Senior, you are the number one assassin in the world?"
"I was in this business for a while when I was young."
"Then?"
"To do one line of work is to love one line of work, and to do things to the extreme."
Su Li took it for granted, "As an assassin, of course I am the strongest assassin."
Chen Changsheng was shocked, unable to understand how such an expert would be a killer.
Su Li glanced at the yellow paper umbrella in his hand, and said with some emotion, "At that time, I was really short of money."
He didn't finish the sentence—he was so short of money that he couldn't even afford a broken umbrella.
Some doubts have since been solved.
Chen Changsheng thought it was wrong at the time, how could Su Li admire an assassin, even the number one assassin in the world, only now did he understand that the so-called admiration was still just narcissism.
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The twilight is getting darker, no longer like blood, but more warm.
A beam of extremely holy light slowly entered Wang Po's body, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Earlier in the inn, Wang Po paid a high price for defeating Huajia Xiao Zhang and Liang Wangsun in one fell swoop, and later he was seriously injured in order to stop Zhu Luo. make up.
The holy light technique performed by the saint is really close to divine magic. Compared with the holy light technique of the priests from the palace, the thirteen divisions of Qingyu and the disciples of Nanxizhai, it is like the difference between fireflies and stars.
Wang Po stood up and thanked the saint.
He didn't look at Su Li, because he didn't like Su Li. He came to Xunyang City for reasons and reasons, not for this person.
He walked up to Chen Changsheng and said, "We have met before."
A few months ago, at the main entrance of the Mausoleum of Books, Chen Changsheng and Wang Po had met once.
That night was exactly the night when Xun Mei failed to break into the divine way and died.
Chen Changsheng said, "Yes, senior."
Wang Po's eyebrows drooped feebly, he looked a bit listless, and his voice was the same: "You're not bad."
Chen Changsheng felt very happy, because he thought Wang Po was a really good senior.
Many young geniuses worship Su Li, but he doesn't. He finds Su Li annoying, even though Su Li has taught him a lot. He felt that compared with Wang Po, Su Li was wrong everywhere. Although Su Li was much better than Wang Po—in the past sixteen years, he only worshiped his fellow seniors, but now he seems to worship more A man named Wang Po.
On the other side, Su Li finally asked the question: "How is my girl?"
The saint said: "It should be no problem to pass the letter from the mountain."
Su Li asked: "Then what happened to Mount Li?"
The saint said: "I left in a hurry, I only know that there are some problems."
Su Li raised his eyebrows like a sword, and then gradually lowered them. After a moment of silence, he said: "Qiu Shan is here, so he should be fine."
When Chen Changsheng heard the name, he subconsciously looked over.