Assassin's daily life [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing his son lying in a pool of blood, the swords were ruthless in the competition field, Qiongyun Villa was not easy to deal with, and the Patriarch of the Xu family could not avenge his son at all. Now that Yang Yu was pushed out, he immediately found someone to vent his anger on, and jumped into the air. Going in front of Yang Yu, he grabbed his chest with claws.

Yang Yu was startled, and abruptly dodged it with the agility he had trained for many years. The Patriarch of the Xu family stood still and sneered, and the direction was exactly the direction of the owner of Shumei Villa: "The owner's village is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even Xiao Even a small servant has such skill, I am afraid that the unification of martial arts in the future is just around the corner!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The owner of the white bearded village stood still, glanced at Yang Yu indifferently, and said indifferently, "This sword competition is a grand martial arts event, and the little old man is short of manpower, so I recruited him temporarily." They sent a group of servants, who knew that people with ulterior motives were mixed in. Now that he has been exposed, Xiao Lao wants to deal with it himself, but if Daxia Xu wants to avenge Young Master Xu himself, then let it be easy, Xiao Lao will never intervene .”

Yang Yu just stood there, feeling desolate in his heart.

Is this going to end here this way?

The dagger in the cuff slowly slid down, and the cold touch touched the burning palm, causing a shiver in my heart.

How could it end like this?This time I didn't even see his face... Facing the eyes of all the martial arts righteous people, Yang Yu's mind flashed with miscellaneous thoughts, but in the end there was only one thought left, so strong that he wanted to let him go. He can't even ignore it - if he doesn't meet with his own eyes, will Su Yi forget him again?

Will Su Yi never remember him again?

It's like they didn't have that first encounter in the alley, no speechlessness in the cave, no fighting side by side on the cliff, no mutual dependence in the underground labyrinth, no vague ambiguity in the quiet night.

In Su Yi's life, Yang Yu is gone.

How could this be? !

I have been resigned to fate all my life, and the world in my heart has long been polished by fate and turned into a barren place, but one day, I don’t know when it started, a ray of spring breeze blows into this barrenness, when he finds out, Everything seems to be showing signs of recovery.

He has never thought of anything in his life, and he has never been afraid of anything. This is the first time that he wants to hold that ray of warmth so tightly, and it is also the first time that he is so afraid that he will not get this ray of warmth.

There is something suddenly enlightening, and the mood is indescribably astringent and complicated.

Yang Yu clenched the dagger tightly, pursed his lips, and looked at the Patriarch of the Xu family who was staring at him fiercely.

at this time--

"stop!"

What came out of nowhere was the clear voice of the little girl. This voice came from nowhere, it seemed to be directly in everyone's ears, and it seemed to be far away in the sky, faint and ethereal.

Everyone was taken aback. The Patriarch of the Xu family realized that things had changed, and immediately rushed towards Yang Yu. Who knew that he hadn't gotten half a foot in front of Yang Yu, and suddenly flew back heavily.When everyone came back to their senses, they saw a little girl carved out of ice and jade appearing in the field at some unknown time. She was wearing a blue-gray dress, the sleeves of her clothes moved with the wind, and her eyes were lonely and vicissitudes.

After a few moments of silence, someone finally yelled: "The Witch in Tsing Yi! It's the Witch of Misty Palace!"

"It's actually someone from Misty Palace!"

"It seems that it is true that the Demon Cult has reappeared!"

Just when the crowd was boiling, a chuckle suddenly came from behind the crowd, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see three people walking in slowly from the gate, none of them could tell their age, they looked very young, among them There was another person sitting in a wheelchair, but since they appeared, the field fell into silence.

"Tsk tsk, people are not dead, why are you fighting? You martial arts righteous people just like to wrong good people. After 20 years, it still hasn't changed at all."

Walking on the far left is a man in white with a beautiful face. His long hair reaches his ankles, like black brocade, and his clothes flutter as he walks, as if he will be gone by the wind in an instant.It was he who laughed out loud just now, and he was also the one who spoke. "The person lying on the ground, I don't know if he can be saved. Our palace master hates the dead, let alone the half-dead. Pavilion Master Song, you might as well go up and have a look. You can either save him or let him live." Let’s deal with it after death, so as to save trouble and make the Palace Master look annoyed, how about it?”

"Alright." It was the boy in the wheelchair who answered, with a calm demeanor. There was a slight smile on his lips, as if he hadn't noticed the tense momentum around him at all, and he called quietly, " Zhong Xiu, push me over."

The girl in Tsing Yi standing in the arena immediately tapped her feet. No one could see how she moved, and she had already fallen behind the boy. She was only a little taller than the wheelchair, but she just pushed the wheelchair like this. Strange harmony.

Things are changing so fast that no one knows how to react anymore, or even if someone wants to stop them, they dare not stand up.Seeing the demon head of Misty Palace approaching his son like this, although the Patriarch of the Xu family was a little timid, he couldn't bear to part with his son, but he finally stood up and said, "Stop!"

The young man listened for a few breaths, and said with a faint smile: "The breathing is intermittent, and the pulse is weak, but you can still save it. If you don't want to save your son, just say one word, and I won't go. Just let my men relax." Just cut his neck off."

Hero Xu froze for a while, and the young man bent his lips, "Zhong Xiu, it seems that there are really people in this world who don't want me to treat you, why don't you make Hero Xu complete, and go forward and give Mr. Xu a good time."

"Wait!" Hero Xu looked extremely embarrassed. He glanced at the people around him and asked stiffly, "How do you want me to believe that you can save my son?"

"There is Xuanhu in the south, and ghost doctors in the north. Although my medical skills are not good, I am loved by people in the world and are called ghost doctors. I am not talented, but I have a little confidence. If I say I can save you, then I can save you." If I say I can't save you, even if you call Mr. Xuanhu, you won't be able to save him."

After the young man finished speaking, the expression on Xu Daxia's face was extremely exciting. There are indeed two famous doctors in the Jianghu. There is Xuanhu in the south and ghost doctors in the north. It is said that there is no disease that these two people can't cure.It's just that Mr. Xuanhu can still be found, but the ghost doctor has been extinct for many years. Unexpectedly, he actually entered the Misty Palace.He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the boy smiled slightly and said lightly: "It's just that you didn't let me save you when I wanted to save it, and now I don't want to save it anymore. If you still want me to save your son, Why don't you talk to me about the terms."

"what do you want?"

"If I save your son, I want your Xu family's Jiutian Jue in exchange, how about it?"

After the ghost doctor took care of Mr. Xu's wound, some martial arts people who had seen the big storm had already calmed down. The owner of Shumei Villa said indifferently: "You come here uninvited, you have to report yourself Follow the rules."

The man in white rolled his eyes and smiled, his expression was unparalleled: "It's helpless to come uninvited. As for self-reporting, we are the three pavilion masters of Misty Palace. Even if we don't introduce them one by one, Mr. Mei should know."

"Hmph, I heard that there are twelve pavilions and the fifth floor in Misty Palace, but how dare the three masters of the three pavilions dare to rush into my Shumei Villa like this?" Mr. Mei snorted coldly, "It's not that you can come and think about my Shumei Villa. It’s a place where you can just go, today the martial arts heroes gather here, if you let you leave like this, wouldn’t it be shameful?”

The man in white was still talking, but a voice suddenly came from outside the door, as clear as a clear spring from the cold ice in the mountains: "The martial arts heroes are gathered here. If the master of the palace also comes, it will not be considered as disrespectful to everyone."

Yang Yu was shocked and couldn't help but look in the direction of the gate.

After the voice came, everyone in Misty Palace suppressed their smiles, put on respectful expressions, and retreated to the sides.I saw a man walking in from the wide open mountain gate, one in plain clothes, one with a sword in hand.

It turns out that this is the Misty Palace Mistress.

From a distance, I watched that person walking with ordinary steps, as if no matter what the situation, he could be so calm and indifferent.Many juniors were a little moved and confused: Is such a person really a heinous devil?

"Everyone, I didn't come here today to cause trouble," the Misty Palace Mistress slowly approached, his eyes fell on the crowd, and said indifferently, "I came here today just to find someone. leave."

The owner of Shumei Villa is one of the few survivors who participated in the battle 20 years ago. He still has lingering fears when he thinks of that battle. will grow old.The Misty Palace Mistress back then also had the same appearance, indifferent, in his twenties.It was also his youthful appearance that deceived many people. Everyone thought that such a young man would not have such deep internal strength, but only after fighting did he realize how outrageously wrong that idea was...

Thinking of what happened back then, I couldn't help feeling a little more apprehensive.After thinking for a while, Old Mei asked in a deep voice, "Then I wonder if the Palace Master has found the person he was looking for?"

"I found it, and I almost lost it," the palace lord looked at Yang Yu and said softly, "Come back with me, I can't remember many things, but I remember that I want to find you. It's a pity that I found you I don’t even remember what I want to ask you later, if you want, can you tell me everything one by one?”