I really don't want to be a disaster

After killing, Yi Rin counted meticulously.

Can't be wrong.

Yi Rin hid the corpse as fast as she could. Suddenly, her calm face distorted, suddenly turning pale, and she squatted on the ground in pain.

There was a heart-piercing pain from the gray skull brand on his chest.

It was as if there was an invisible hand, passing through Irin's chest from the void, squeezing the fragile heart and smashing it hard.

After a few seconds, the sharp pain subsided in an instant, just like when it came.

As if it never happened.

After just a few seconds of torment, a dense layer of cold sweat broke out from Yi Rin's back.

"How come at such a time..."

Irene raised her head.

Looking at the dark night, in the distant direction, the giant tower shrouded in a layer of gray fog.

……

……

Xiao's backyard.

Xiao Shisan kicked a fresh corpse into the deep pit.

"call……"

Xiao Shisan let out a long sigh of relief.

"Baga, you actually asked me [One Blade Death] to do this kind of thing..."

A hidden hatred flashed in Xiao Shisan's eyes, but he quickly hid it.

On Xiao Shisan's waist, there is a retro samurai sword.

That katana sword was shorter than the traditional samurai sword in ancient times.

The quaint jet-black scabbard hangs around his waist, as if blending in with the straight black suit. If you don't look carefully, you might accidentally overlook the past.

He doesn't use hot weapons.

To kill, he only relied on the knife in his hand.

The name of the past is no longer important.

Now he is Xiao Shisan, who has a legal identity and can struttingly appear on the street and stand in the crowd.

In the past, Xiao Shisan had a rule for accepting orders. No matter who the other party was, he would only promise to make a knife.

After a knife, no matter whether the other party is alive or dead, he will put the knife into the sheath and turn around and leave.

Although Xiao Shisan's rules are so strange, he has gradually been called "the god of death with one knife".

With Yingdao blood, even in this technologically advanced era, he has his own stubbornness and persistence.

That almost paranoid persistence has allowed him to live until now.

He ranked thirteenth among the sixteen guards of the Xiao family.

But in fact, all Xiao family bodyguards know that the ranking of the Xiao family's sixteen guards is not equal to strength.

Xiao Shisan is just a code name that is easily named by Xiao Mo.

Anyone can be Xiao Shisan, and Xiao Shisan can be anyone.

As long as it can be used by Xiao Mo.

Xiao Shisan originally thought that he was the strongest being among the Xiao family guards.

Until today, he witnessed the scene where Xiao Yi used only one hand to pull out the hearts of the members of the White Shadow Club that made countless people tremble ten years ago.

This scene still lingers in Xiao Shisan's mind, and makes Xiao Shisan terrified.

Xiao Shisan could only hide his ambitions to the deepest depths, until he had the confidence to hack Xiao Yi to death with one blow, before revealing his ferocious fangs.

No one wants to be a "code name" that can be replaced at any time forever. He is eager to replace Xiao Mo and become another Xiao Mo.

At this moment, an unremarkable palm poked out from the darkness.

He held a dark red dagger in his hand.

At night, the dark red was as thick as blood.

Smell of death.

When the dark red short knife was about to be wiped towards his neck, Xiao Shisan suddenly trembled.

Almost like a conditioned reflex, he kept holding the left hand at the handle of the knife, and his thumb suddenly flicked.

As a swordsman, he has always had a habit.

As long as there is nothing wrong with the left hand, it will be placed on the waist.

To maintain a posture that can be used at any time.

No one expected that this habit that had been maintained for many years actually saved his life this night.

Boom!

Xiao Shisan flicked his left thumb hard, only to hear a crisp sound, and the short knife around his waist was actually ejected from the scabbard!

At the critical moment, the katana sword that bounced was able to block the killer move that was quietly wiped behind him!

Behind... there is someone!

This chapter is 3700 words, Xiaobai has no responsibility, grandpas, grandpas, don't blame me.Otherwise, Mo Mengmeng's foot kicks the face package to serve.

Chapter 39

Xiao Shisan broke out in a cold sweat in an instant.

He couldn't imagine that in a small place like Qingcheng, someone could sneak into the Xiao family silently and kill them all the way to the backyard of the Xiao family.

The defense system of this mansion is extremely advanced.

A huge amount of money was spent.

Not to mention people, even if mosquitoes want to fly in, they must be screened by the defense AI program before determining whether it is a hazard.

In other words...

The man behind is a master!

It's too late, it's too soon.

The knife that Xiao Shisan bounced with his thumb was able to block the killing intent of the man behind him.

"The strength attribute is not high."

This extremely dangerous confrontation, Xiao Shisan instantly made this judgment.

If the opponent's strength attribute is extremely high, just relying on the strength of his Xiaotachi bouncing along with the situation, he can't stop the opponent's ultimate move at all.

Thinking of this, the corner of Xiao Shisan's mouth evoked a cruel sneer.

The katana remained in the air.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Xiao Shisan passed several thoughts in his mind.

Startled.

It's all murder.

For true masters, life and death are only in the blink of an eye.

So he only needs one knife to kill.

Like a still time...

Moved!

Xiao Shisan's right hand protruded like lightning, holding the samurai sword in mid-air with unparalleled precision.

His agility attribute is as high as 4.1, and he has a shooting speed and reaction far beyond ordinary people.

After holding the samurai sword, Xiao Shisan shook his right wrist, and the samurai sword sank into the scabbard again.

At this moment, the man behind him also took back the deadly dagger.

But... it was slower than Xiao Shisan!

Master tricks, even just a little mistake, a little hesitation, are enough to affect the victory or defeat, and decide...

life and death.

"The mysterious killer behind him doesn't have a high agility attribute!"

Xiao Shisan made a judgment again.

With just this attribute value, he was able to sneak into the Xiao residence silently?

Xiao Shisan turned to the right abruptly, and his right palm probed and took out, and the movements were done in one go.

Get out!

Like lightning!

It's almost impossible to see the trajectory of the knife!

Draw a knife and cut... Iai!

"Chong!"

In the dark night, a dazzling white line crossed in an instant!

That is the trajectory of the small sword drawn.

This is an ancient martial art that has almost been lost.

In this era, there are very few people who are still obsessed with practicing this kind of boring ancient martial arts.

And there are very few people who are good at killing people by drawing swords.

Legend has it that the "knife drawing technique" was practiced to the extreme, and even the bullet could be accurately divided into two.

Although Xiao Shisan was still unable to step into the ultimate realm, this speed of attacking a knife was more than enough to kill someone.

At the moment when the knife was fired, Xiao Shisan glimpsed the true face of the mysterious man behind him from the corner of his eyes.

When he saw it clearly, there was a flash of fluctuation in his icy eyes.

He never imagined that a mysterious killer who was able to sneak into the Xiao family without a sound, was just an ordinary young man on the surface.

The eyes crossed, and Xiao Shisan could even see a faint surprise in the other's eyes.

Ah.

Presumably the other party did not expect that he would be able to block his sure-kill sword.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

In Xiao Shisan's eyes, since he has already used the sword, the opponent will definitely become a dead person.

Xiao Shisan's knife, as light as a white horse passing through a gap, slashed across Yi Rin's neck.

The essence of knife drawing begins with speed and ends with accuracy.

Xiao Shisan's knife had just swept across Yi Rin's neck before it was sheathed.

"ended."

Xiao Shisan was expressionless.

There is actually a trace of regret in my heart.

This young man has good potential, and the silent knife from behind him almost cut Xiao Shisan's throat.

But what about this?

Such are the cruel rules of the underworld.