A Professional Assassin

Lin Yuetian thinks he is a very good person.

The cyberpunk world where he was born has long been full of handsome men and beauties, but he is still outrageously good-looking, gentle and reasonable, down-to-earth, diligent, kind to others, and also has a conscientious and professional level. The merits of praise, no matter who sees it, he will praise him as a young talent - if his profession is not a killer, maybe he will get a little more praise.

Lin Yuetian is a killer, and he is also a gold medal killer.

But Lin Yuetian didn't think he was a cold-blooded pervert. In fact, he felt that he was completely ordinary except that he was better than ordinary people. He has no abnormal sexual hobbies, nor does he have any ambition to destroy the world. Lin Yuetian just hopes to make more money, achieve financial freedom, and spend his life happily, but in order to make money more comfortable, he hopes to make money through his specialties , that's all. You can't call him a pervert just because his specialty is being a killer, right?

Lin Yuetian's ability to be a gold medal killer is inseparable from his calm personality in times of trouble, not chaotic in the face of danger, and never panic in any situation. This is his style. So when Lin Yuetian woke up and found that he was lying in a thatched hut in an ancient costume with a long sword poking in his stomach, he also maintained this calm.

He was not alone in the thatched hut, there was another man in ancient costume chattering on the side, making Lin Yuetian a little dizzy. The man kept talking like a clockwork: "...Xianjun Shaofeng has been good enough for you, Lin Yuetian, it's because you don't know what's good or bad. In the past, Xianjun Shaofeng didn't care about you. Forget it, now that Xianjun has someone he likes, and you are stalking and murdering him. If Xianjun was not merciful and you escaped quickly, how could you save a life? I have told Shaofeng that you are dead, you Since I was lucky enough to save my life, I will go down the mountain and become a loose cultivator, and if I come back again to cause trouble, don’t blame me for being merciless up and down the Qingfengmen…”

Although Lin Yuetian listened, it didn't catch his ears. He paid all his attention to the sword poking in his lower abdomen, the blood stained the white clothes red, and it was very painful: "I'm sorry to interrupt you. ."

The man paused and said dissatisfiedly, "What else do you want to say?"

"Excuse me, how long is this sword?" Lin Yuetian asked.

The man was excited again, and introduced himself vigorously: "This sword is called Zhanfeng, and it is one of the twelve immortal swords of Xianjun Shaofeng. cents, half of the sky. Immortal Shaofeng didn't even draw this sword after stabbing you with this sword, it shows that he still has enough affection for you, if you have the heart, return the sword to me..."

Lin Yuetian doubled down on the size of the exposed sword, and found that the sword stabbed really hard enough, and it had been bleeding for a while after looking at the blood. Don't you die?

"It's a bit miraculous," Lin Yuetian thought to himself, "I've traveled through?"

He propped up his body, held the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the long sword sharply. A lot of blood spurted out. Lin Yuetian felt that his body was a little colder, but what caught his attention was the unfamiliar power surging inside him: this The body is strong.

"You finally figured it out?" the man said with relief, "Hurry up and give me the sword, and then go down the mountain incognito."

Lin Yuetian gently flipped Zhanfeng Sword in his hand: "Is there such a thing as a killer organization in this world?"

"Killer...?" The man frowned, "My generation of cultivators should only focus on cultivating a long life, how could there be such a business that takes money for life and wastes life?"

It seems not. Lin Yuetian is quite regretful. He is still used to relying on the organization to do things well. If there is no killer organization to rely on, he can only do odd jobs. Lin Yuetian tried to mobilize the power in his body again, until he was familiar with the use of this power, and then slowly asked: "What level of combat power are you in this world?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Lin Yuetian! Don't go too far! Although my realm is not as good as yours, I am still the junior brother of Xianjun Shaofeng, the number one master in the world, and I have accumulated profound distraction! The world of comprehension is also first-class. Although you are in the calamity period, in terms of appearance, background, and reputation, how can you compare to Xianjun Shaofeng and his crush? Let me tell you, the ceremony for the two of them will be held. now-"

The man couldn't finish.

Because after confirming that the man is a first-class master, Lin Yuetian has secretly gathered his mana and poured it into the Sword of Wind Slashing. go! Hearing the sound of a sword and a clear whistle, the man was caught off guard, his face full of disbelief, and then his head flew three inches and landed on the ground.

Lin Yuetian held the sword: "..."

Lin Yuetian: "Ah, isn't this a first-class expert...?"

The two men who had split up were naturally unable to answer. Lin Yuetian clutched the wound on his lower abdomen, looked at his right hand holding the sword, and couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, "I'm a bit of a cow."

Lin Yuetian was a little annoyed. He didn't know if the man was bragging too much, or if he was too strong. He originally just wanted to test his strength and judge what level of business he could take, but he didn't expect the man to be cut in two. , his intention to find out if there were any potential customers nearby with money and enemies was also disrupted.

But this is the end of the matter, and thinking about it will only add to the troubles.

Lin Yuetian reviewed his recklessness for a while, put down his sword, and groped on the man.

After fumbling for a long time, he found an exquisite cloth bag, only the size of a palm. He tried to open it, but there was no response. Lin Yuetian finally had an idea and poured the strength from his body into the cloth bag, and then opened the cloth bag. This little bag doesn't seem to conform to the laws of science. There is actually a bedroom-sized space inside, and there are several scrolls of jade slips, a bunch of small pills in bottles, and a lot of shiny stones.

Lin Yuetian had no memory of this body, so he couldn't recognize what it was, so he had to put away the bag first. He tried hard to recall his knowledge of the immortal cultivator, thinking that no matter what, the cultivator should be able to fly, right? As soon as his thoughts turned to this, a spell actually appeared in his mind. Lin Yuetian tried to think about a few more uses, and sure enough, he could recall the corresponding spell every time.

"Although I don't have memory, I can still recall business skills... Let's make it work." Lin Yuetian first used the healing spell to barely stop the bleeding from the lower abdominal wound, and then tried to use the immortal spell, holding the sword and turning it into an escape. The light stabbed out of the thatched hut.

As soon as you go out, you will go down to the mountains and green, and the fairy spirit is lingering, which is very consistent with ordinary people's imagination of the fairyland. Lin Yuetian had no interest in these beautiful scenery, and flew up and down along the mountain road, looking for traces of other living people without blinking his eyes, but unfortunately he saw that many people were in groups and it was inconvenient to act, so Lin Yuetian had no choice but to Keep looking.

Lin Yuetian looked at the tree at the speed of light from a high altitude and could almost see floaters. Finally, his eyes narrowed, and he found that a living person was alone in a dense forest, punching and kicking an innocent tree.

Lin Yuetian said gratefully: "Huangtian pays off!"

Then he quickly fell into the forest and stood in front of the man. This is a handsome young man wearing a long sword with a jade ring around his waist. He was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Lin Yuetian. He opened his mouth to ask a question, but before the question came out, Lin Yuetian gave it to him as fast as lightning. Two swords.

The young man was horrified: "Who, who are you?!"

Lin Yuetian saw that the two holes on his body were nourishing blood, and after a while, Jun's face turned pale, and he must not be able to escape, so he spoke to comfort: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I'll ask you a few questions. Don't yell, or I'll keep you from screaming in the next life."

The young man's cry seemed to be blocked in his throat, and his face was almost blue. Lin Yuetian took out the bag he took out from the man in ancient costume, tore it open in front of the young man, and politely asked, "May I ask which of the things in this is currency and which can be healed? If possible, could you please introduce me to me by the way? The purchasing power of your currency here?"