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Yu Yiwei stood silently.

He felt the warm blood dripping from his cheeks, and the blood beads slipped down with heart-piercing pain, and it seemed that he could hear the sound of fragmentation on the ground in the dead silence.He made a stupid decision, and everyone would think he was stupid and out of his mind.But at this moment, a hole seemed to have opened in his heart. This hole has been drawn in his heart since the night when Yu Zhixu was killed and the disciples of the Tianshan sect were slaughtered, and blood is still flowing continuously until today.

Standing here at this moment, he is no longer a Tianshanmen disciple, but a Houtianlou assassin, Huo Shiqi wearing the impermanent bird mask.

The suspicious eyes of the assassins circled around him, scorching his skin hotly.Yu Yi didn't immediately reach out to take off the ghost mask, but asked, "Why do you have to ask me to take off the ghost mask?"

Jin Yi said coldly: "What is the duty of an assassin? Answer me."

Yu Yi didn't think about it for a moment, and said casually, "It's a knife."

"Exactly, Huo Shiqi." Jin Yidao said, "You and I are both Houtianlou's sword, used by Zuolouzhu. How can a sword disobey its master? How can it be talkative and have other plans in mind? Now I If you want to take off the ghost mask, you must do so."

Yu Yi took a deep breath.The more he gets to this kind of time, the more he has to keep calm.His face is completely different from that of the original assassin named Huo Shiqi. If his true face is discovered, the assassins gathered around him will cut off his head in an instant.

Just now when he stripped off the clothes on the assassin's body, he realized that the appearance of Huo Shiqi was exactly the same as that of the Golden Crow from Ningyuanhou's Mansion.But he had met Yu Zhixu before, and the appearance of the black-clothed Rakshasa was almost the same as that of the Golden Crow.A terrifying thought came to Yu Yiwei's mind: I am afraid that these assassins have exactly the same appearance.But why is it the Golden Crow? He has no time to delve into the reason for this question right now.

Jin Yi's suspicious eyes fell on Yu Yiwei, his eyes slid to his waist, and he asked coldly: "The sword in your waist...doesn't seem to come from Houtianlou Lanqijia."

In an instant, heavy evil spirits shot from all directions like sharp arrows, nailing Yu Yiwei viciously all over his body.The assassin who was squatting on the branch stood up, holding the fire folder in his hand, and approached the line of fire of the pistol. There were also dense figures looming in the forest. The assassins held swords that lingered coldly, and looked at him vigilantly.

Yu Yiwei didn't even roll his eyes, but said with a smile: "You are joking, my sword has never left my body, so how can there be a saying 'not from Houtianlou'?"

He understood that this Aiji ghost with a festering face was testing himself. He was walking alone among the evil ghosts, dancing on the tip of a knife. At this time, the long sword and handgun on his body were taken from the dead assassin. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to reveal the stuffing.

So Yu Yi didn't take off the sword from the belt around his waist, and presented it to Jin Yi respectfully with both hands, but his hands trembled slightly, "If you don't believe me, you can check it carefully."

Jin Yi glanced at it, reached out to take it, and unsheathed the sword, but said coldly: "The blood on the sword is about two or three days ago." Then he looked at Yu Yiwei aggressively, "The last time you used this sword When is it?"

Yu Yi didn't feel that something was wrong, but still bit the bullet and replied: "It was just two or three days ago."

Jin Yi sneered, walked to the side of Yu Jichou's corpse, pointed to the sword wound on his throat and said, "Then where did this cut come from? Shouldn't he draw his sword and kill himself? I just I have seen people commit suicide, but I have never seen someone stab their own throat with the point of a sword, let alone a sword that is more than twenty inches long, how can someone hold the hilt and stab his own throat?"

The assassins gathered around like a flock of crows. This time, each of them held bright swords in their hands, their murderous aura was as cold as frost, and they no longer concealed it.Jin Yi has become suspicious. Although the ghost mask is unique to Houtianlou, it is also very easy to counterfeit.

Yu Yiwei's body shook for a while, his head was a little dizzy.It was so painful, the blood flowed down his cheeks like a stream, winding into his neck.

Jin Yi looked at him, as if coveting a dying prey.The scorched-faced Aiji ghost drew out his knife, and the scorching cold light was like a crescent moon.

"Now, take off the ghost mask." Jin Yi patted the copper face on his face with the blade, and said coldly.

Yu Yiwei's hands were trembling, he slowly raised his hand, trembling fingers moved towards the tie behind his head.

It was like some kind of long torture. He didn't know how much blood was spilled on the copper mask, and he didn't know if he could fool the suspicious gaze of the Houtianlou assassin.

But before Yu Yi took off the belt, there was a loud noise in the car.All I could hear was the terrified screams of the assassin in the car, and the smoke and dust spread out in bursts.All the Tianshanmen disciples were locked in the car and caged, and an assassin shouted anxiously:

"... catch her!"

"Look, someone has escaped!"

Yu Yiwei was staring blankly, when he saw a figure suddenly appearing in the smoke, wearing a slightly dirty snow-leather gauze skirt, with messy black hair rippling in the wind, it was Yu Bingzi whom he wanted to rescue.Yu Bingzi tore off the black tarpaulin and stood in the dense forest with sparse branches and leaves, his porcelain white face seemed to be shining brightly.Relying on her strange strength, she twisted open the iron bars of the cage, and rushed out of the car like crazy.

Yu Bingzi's expression was dazed at first, but when he glimpsed the bloody Yu Jichou on the ground, his daze gradually turned into horror, and then turned into a renegade, bone-piercing anger.

"... ugly?"

Her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it. She looked at the corpse and shook her head tremblingly. "Is it Yuji Chou? He's dead?"

Yu Jichou naturally couldn't respond to her.At this time, he was nothing but a disemboweled corpse, with protruding eyes, bloodshot eyes, and blood-red throat slit, indescribably miserable and terrifying.

There seemed to be a wave of terror pouring into his eyes, Yu Bingzi gasped and looked at the corpse.Dead people again, blood everywhere, fragmented corpses.She hated it, when all kinds of people died before her, and she couldn't help, she couldn't even help.

She was only in a daze for a moment, and an assassin jumped out of the car with lightning speed, grabbed her by the wrist, twisted together, and yelled for others to help hand over the hemp rope to tie her up.Yu Yiwei saw the water in Yu Bingzi's eyes from afar, with big tears falling down his cheeks, his heart felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, numb and painful.

Yu Bingzi desperately struggled and twisted in the assassin's hand holding her, his eyes were bright red, and he said hoarsely: "Let go! Let me... save him!"

An assassin sat beside him sneeringly: "You are the reincarnation of Bian Que, Hua Tuo has appeared? Don't you have eyes? Such a big light-transmitting hole fell on him, but he didn't see it. I should open it even bigger. I want you to see it." clear?"

Yu Bingzi spat at him, then gritted his teeth, his pretty face flushed red.She was really born with supernatural power, and the assassins felt as if they were holding their heads against their heads when they struggled violently, they almost fell aside.An assassin drew his sword to kill her, but Jin Yi gave her a sharp look:

"...Don't touch her, she is the main person in the left building."

The assassins complained incessantly: "It's not that we moved her, it's obvious that she moved us!" The girl seemed to have endless energy, she punched her here and kicked her here and there, and when she landed on her body, she was bruised.

Yu Bingzi cried bitterly, but was dragged back to the cart by the Houtianlou assassins, who tied them tightly with hemp ropes, and then tied them tightly.She seems to be in pain, Yu Yiwei thought in a daze.As a doctor, I don't always like to see someone die in front of my eyes.

The sharp stinging pain continued, shaking his head little by little like a sharp knife, Yu Yiwei took a deep breath to hold back the severe pain.He saw Yu Bingzi being dragged away by the assassins, and the last strand of black hair did not enter the dark car shed.

Jin Yi turned his head, and his sharp eyes returned to Yu Yiwei: "There was a mess just now, don't expect me to forget to check your affairs. Whether you are true or not, you will know after seeing your face." He will Lifting the tip of the knife, he said aggressively. "Now, remove the ghost mask!"

The assassins also turned around and looked at him fiercely, this place is where crows dance, Yu Yiwei is like a fish on an anvil that has to be slaughtered.

Yu Yiwei hesitated for a moment, put his hands behind his head and untied the tie.His hands trembled, like a huge boulder weighing more than a hundred catties on his wrist.The blood was still dripping down the side of the cheek, dripping into the edge of the copper surface, and it smelled of strong rust.What Jin Yi didn't know was that at this moment, he was enduring the pain so intense that he was about to faint, and it was difficult to keep his mind while biting the back of his tongue, even a gentle breeze could knock him down.

All his life he had done nothing but stupid things, and now this was the stupidest one.

The knot tied to the back of the head unraveled, and the Wuchang bird's face suddenly fell, hitting the gravel on the ground, making a clanging and crisp sound.At the same time, a stream of blood poured down on the ground like a stream, blooming a field of bright red blood flowers.

Jin Yi stared at him with frowning eyes at first, but the moment Yu Yi didn't show his face, the man with festered and charred skin suddenly widened his eyes, and there was a storm in his eyes.The assassins around also suddenly fell into dead silence, pale with astonishment.

Because it was a crippled face.Half of his face seemed to have been ripped off by a ghost, exposing bright red flesh and blood.The other half of his face was extremely pale, as if he was about to faint at any time due to excessive blood loss.

Yu Yiwei's legs trembled, and it was hard for him to straighten his waist.At this time, one of his eyes was covered with blood, and the other was dazzled.He had just cut off half of his face with his own sword before coming to the mountain wall, and now he felt the excruciating pain.If Tianlou Assassin noticed that his face was different, it would be a dead end, so he had to gamble once.

It is rumored that among the assassins, there are veterans who can recognize people with only two eyes. If half of his face is destroyed, even the most proficient assassins will find it difficult to distinguish his face.

Jin Yi was silent for a moment before asking: "What's going on here?"

It hurt so much, he had never felt so hurt since he was born.Yu Yiwei almost had tears in his eyes, but luckily he was able to bear it with all his might.When he took the sword to kill himself, he was also terrified, wishing to escape from this hell-like dense forest.

But in a trance, Yu Zhixu's figure faintly emerged in his heart.His heart was scarred by the knife-cut regret.That night Yu Zhixu will definitely be in more pain than he is at this time, he will never leave Bingzi after he left Zhixu.He must save that naive and charming little junior sister, because he ordered Xu to go to Jiuquan, and he had to finish the rest.

Yu Yi Weizao nervously memorized his excuses in his heart. At this time, he exerted all his strength, showed a humble attitude, hurriedly knelt down on his knees, bowed his head and said: "Please forgive me! I just went to find the gate of the mountain I don’t want him to catch the pistol... go off fire, so... my face... will be ruined."

The blood was pouring on the ground, Yu Yiwei gasped and lowered his head.He didn't know whether this rhetoric could fool the cunning Aiji ghosts, and he didn't know whether these evil ghosts would kill him on the spot if he ruined his face.

An assassin hesitated and said: "This person's face is damaged, he is useless to the left master, it is better to abandon it."

Yu Yiwei's shoulders trembled, what he was most afraid of was this ending, so he mustered up all his courage to cut off his face, but in the end he was still ruthlessly killed.

Ai Jigui was silent for a long time: "...Help him up."

Two assassins stepped forward, pulling Yu Yiwei's arms and pulling him up.Yu Yiwei hissed and gasped for cold air, the cold wind blew the bloody side face, it hurt like heartbreaking.

Jin Yi walked up to the unconscious Yu Yiwei, and said in a low voice, "I told you just now, as an assassin, he is just a knife of Houtianlou."

Yu Yiwei nodded with difficulty, and every time he turned his head, he felt as if his head had been hit by a urging drum.

Maybe it's the same person who ruined his face, and there seems to be a sympathy for this festering Aiji ghost.Jin Yi signaled to the assassins to take him into the caravan to rest, and by the way, he took a veil and gold poppy powder to stop the bleeding and asked him to apply it.

Jin Yidao: "Since it's a sword, appearance is not the first priority. Remember, keep the duty of a sword in the future."

Ai Jigui leaned over to look at him who was limp on the ground, and asked coldly: "I'll ask again, and I'll keep it firmly in my heart...Who are you?"

It was as if the last faint spark in my heart had been extinguished, and the emptiness was endlessly cold.Yu Yi did not forcefully open his eyelids, and replied with difficulty:

"I'm... the Houtianlou Assassin, Huo Shiqi."

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Yes, Yu Yi has changed jobs!