[Comprehensive martial arts] Assassin's fine points system

Without answering, Lu Xiaofeng could only remain silent.

When it was time for a cup of tea, Wuming raised his eyes like stagnant water, and drew a sword from the back of Duyou's piano, placed it behind the table, and pushed towards Lu Xiaofeng:

"Gu Qingfeng died under this sword."

Lu Xiaofeng said:

"In that case, why do you give it to me?"

Nameless sneered:

"This sword shouldn't be in his hands! Besides, I'm about to die."

Lu Xiaofeng was startled again, he always felt that all the shocks in his life were probably gathered in this period of time:

"die?!"

Wuming gently caressed the surface of the piano with his right hand, and his expression suddenly relaxed, with an indescribable calmness:

"Not bad. However, before I die, I have to do something for Baiyun City."

Lu Xiaofeng said:

"What is this doing to Baiyun City?"

Wuming looked at him and pointed to his white hair:

"When I came back, everyone mistakenly believed that the poison of my childhood had been cured, but in fact, it was the opposite.

It is precisely because the toxin can hardly be suppressed that I don't want to spend the rest of my life in front of the grave of my adoptive father. "

After listening, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly understood, he smiled wryly:

"So, the reason for your return will never be for revenge."

Nameless nodded, the candlelight shone on his face, flickering, and the shadow behind him flickered, as if struggling in some kind of desperate abyss:

"The Nanwang Mansion has always been ambitious. Many years ago, they had the idea of ​​Baiyun City."

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Wuming paused, glanced at Lu Xiaofeng who was unresponsive, and then spoke slowly:

"After many years, they finally couldn't sit still this time. So, they threatened their cousin with the secrets of Baiyun City, hoping to make him do things for them."

"Ye Gucheng won't agree."

Lu Xiaofeng was very sure, but Wuming sneered:

"You're wrong....If I hadn't been involved, the master of Nan Wangshizi must have been my cousin instead of me."

"This is impossible!"

Lu Xiaofeng shouted almost reflexively, but the next moment, he immediately fell silent again, because... Jimo Guren can't lie.Therefore, he said:

"So, then..."

Nameless nodded:

"That's right, everything has nothing to do with my cousin, and it's all under my control. And this sword... contains the evidence of the Nanwang Mansion's rebellion."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng almost completely understood, his expression suddenly became sad:

"Ye Gucheng will not just watch you die."

"So, you must never let them step into the Forbidden City during this period."

Lu Xiaofeng stood up suddenly, a little excited:

"I don't understand! I really can't understand!

If you want to destroy the Nanwang Mansion and preserve Baiyun City, get this sword and present it to the emperor, and your goal will be achieved. Why continue to kill so many innocent people for this?Whether it's Li Yanbei, everyone else, or Gu Qingfeng..."

"Because there are too many variables to do this! I can't afford to wait, and I can't afford to gamble!"

Cut off coldly, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly turned his head and stopped talking, then Wuming continued indifferently:

"What I want is to completely destroy the Nanwang Mansion without leaving any trace of extinction, not the possibility of accidents happening midway.

Indeed, even with this sword, so what?No one can be sure of the emperor's attitude, but as long as he has the slightest doubt or hesitation, what should the Ye family do?Instead of doing that, I might as well bring Nanwang Shizi to rebel directly, and let the emperor see all this clearly and truly. As for the process, killing some innocent people will result in my own death in the future.

As for Gong Jiu, he was involved in this vortex just to cooperate with the blade and attract the attention of the world, so that the Nanwang Mansion can carry out the plan smoothly.

Therefore, I can't let him end up dead without a whole body because of this reason. "

Lu Xiaofeng trembled slightly and remained silent, but Wuming sighed:

"Lu Xiaofeng... finally... tomorrow I will post a battle post for Gong Jiu... When everything is over, then... the only one who dies is Jimo Guren who is destined to die, but the one who is saved is not only Baiyun City, but also There is the whole world. You would not want to see the country covered by the flames of war, which is more important, Lu Xiaofeng must be clearer than anyone else."

Smiling wryly, Lu Xiaofeng pulled the corners of his lips with difficulty:

"I don't think Gong Jiu will fight you to the death, even... it's impossible to act. What's more, you, a 'rebel', really have to die in his hands."

Wuming picked up the piano, turned around, and walked towards the door:

"This point, the blade is sure."

Lu Xiaofeng was speechless, he could only watch the figure in front of him disappear little by little into the darkness, and then was completely swallowed by the darkness, and suddenly felt an indescribable pain... If possible, he wished that he didn't investigate everything, Then...he would not know the hidden truths, such sad and pitiful truths...

In the starry, foggy dense forest, Wuming was leaning against a branch of a tree. ——Since he came to this world, he has almost completely never made a hobby that fits an assassin like he does now.

Picking off a leaf that was still yellow and green, he took off the white mask attached to his face, and then gently handed the leaf to his lips, looking at the scenery that was getting closer to the thick winter outside, he was about to blow , the system that has not spoken in my mind for a long time finally popped up again:

"Host sauce, are you really a husband who is cheating at both ends and distracted at both ends? I always feel that everyone will be tricked to death by you..."

Wuming remained silent with no expression on his face, and just continued to do what he was doing, but the system continued to hum:

"With such a fearless image of sacrifice... If Lu Xiaofeng knew the truth, he would definitely cry? Also, Gong Jiu is the same. You don't even let your own friends go. It's simply inhumane!

It was agreed to kill the Nanwang Mansion together, and then kill the emperor, and then join hands as husband and wife for the rest of their lives. Don't go too far~ Gong Jiu's pervert will definitely not let Naidi go! "

"Don't let it go? Could it be that he can still catch up to Fengyun World?"

Some cold answers, nameless expressionless.The system was dumb for a moment, and finally could only hum softly:

"Hmm~ The host's godly horse, I hate it the most~~~"

Wu Mingli ignored it, and just blew a tune with the leaves, a tune as soft as water.

After playing the song, he casually threw away the leaves in his hands, looked at the mask on his knees for a long time, and suddenly said:

"System, what would happen if I hadn't assassinated the emperor?"

"Huh?—"

I was stunned, the system didn't turn the corner for a while, then thought about it, and answered:

"Hmm~ Because of traveling to the wrong fandom world, the host-kun touched the hidden characters again, so the main task became to correct some plots, and to make Xi Yecheng love each other... At present, those plots are due to two major factors. Because the protagonist is busy with jQ, he was replaced by you and Gong Jiu, so there is no big problem. Tell me! Assassinating the emperor, after all, is still the main line of the past, and the current branch line..."

"The point!"

Cut off coldly, Wuming's tone was as cold as ever, the system immediately subconsciously twisted its egg-like white light body in the space of Wuming's consciousness, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Okay, okay! After checking and verifying with the number one system in the world, it shows that there is no major problem, but... the host can't keep the bird in his body."

"Why?"

"I hate it~ It means that the current body of the host will be 'photochemical' because of the failure of the mission~ So, in the next world, in [Fengyun], it is absolutely impossible for the host to use a foreign body , Relying on the virtual memory of the father god SAMA, so as to have a reasonable and normal identity. In other words, if the host wants to complete the task, there is only one way, and that is... borrow, corpse, return, soul!"

After the words came out, Wuming closed his eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly murmured:

"If it's just missing...Gong Jiu... From this point of view...should really be..."

Opening his eyes suddenly, Wuming jumped off the branch and hugged Duyou who was leaning against the branch:

"System, tomorrow is August [-]th, Duyou...you don't want to take it back."

The system suddenly howled:

"Hey, the host is bad money! You clearly know that Duyou was borrowed by the Lun family from God the Father! Forcibly robbing the system, the Lun family curses that you only have soup and no noodles!"

As the words came out, Wuming twitched the corners of his lips in an extremely imperceptible way. In this infinite future, he was suddenly very happy... Even if he appeared and disappeared in a world, at least, the system around him would never Changed——