A Professional Assassin - Chapter 6

Lin Yuetian was wearing a wedding dress, with the face of Lushuixian on his face, and the pearl of Lushuixian on his waist. Holding the escape method, he flew to the door of Qingfeng, imitating Lushui’s arrogant tone of not treating others as human beings. Command: “Start formation.”

The main highlight is a swagger and fearless.

“You came back so early?” the monk guarding the mountain asked, “Why did you come back in your wedding dress…?”

“I tried on the wedding dress and came back,” Lin Yuetian said in a vivid tone of lushui, “Where is Xianjun Shaofeng now? I brought the wedding dress to him—who are you, so talkative, fit for purpose? The ceremony is just around the corner, can’t you wait for it to be done soon, and waste your time on your tongue?”

Lushuixian has always had a lot of prestige and a strong background. He is a master who will act whenever he disagrees. Where did the monk guarding the mountain dare to ask more questions, he covered his mouth in a panic, and hurriedly pointed him to the main hall where Xianjun Shaofeng was, and then whispered: “Xianjun, forgive me… The murderer who killed Xianjun Shan An has not yet been found. , Zhanfengjian is also wandering outside, Xianjun Shaofeng is in a bad mood these days, and he often stays in the hall alone. I just act carefully…”

Hearing that someone was staying alone, Lin Yuetian thought to himself, and secretly said that he was lucky. With his character, he must thank the cultivator who provided the information, but now he is playing Lu Shui, so Lin Yuetian could only say something sorry in his heart. He flew past the main hall, leaving the poor mountain guardian cultivator far behind.

There was no one else in front of the hall, and Lin Yuetian drove in, worried that Xianjun Shaofeng would find something wrong during this period of tribulation, and he did not cast sound insulation.

As expected, there was only Xianjun Shaofeng in the hall.

This is the first time Lin Yuetian has seen the real person Shaofeng Xianjun, and he is really handsome, with a temperament like frost and snow, and there is a vague sword intent between his eyebrows, which may be related to his twelve fairy swords. He sat behind a low table in the center of the hall, lining the whole room like a snow cave and ice cellar, with a cool color of his own.

When Xianjun Shaofeng saw Lin Yuetian disguised as Lushui coming in, facing his Taoist companion and fiancé, he just asked coldly, “What are you doing here?”

He was also so indifferent to his fiancé, it was almost like he was questioning. It’s no wonder that the poor customer No. 2 thought that it must be Shaofeng Xianjun harming him before he died. It is true that Lushui’s thinking is too broad, only that Shaofeng’s style is suspicious.

Lin Yuetian sighed for the unfortunate customer No. 2 Lushuixian, and at the same time pretended to be aggrieved and squeamish: “Shaofeng, you and I are in harmony soon, why are you still so cold to me?”

Lushui always acted like a spoiled brat in front of Xianjun Shaofeng. Yuanshen clearly remembers a sunny day in Yuanshen’s memory. Yuanshen just returned from outside Qingfengmen, and he found another rare immortal technique for Xianjun Shaofeng, and hurriedly went to find his sweetheart. On the mountain behind Qingfengmen, Shaofeng always practiced and meditated there, and it was always very quiet, so those voices seemed so clear and unbearable.

Lu Shui was squeamishly telling a few interesting things, which sounded so warm and intimate, and the original body could clearly hear Shao Feng’s laugh.

At that time, the original body and Shaofeng Xianjun had not yet separated, and Shaofeng Xianjun was still the Taoist companion of the original body at that time – although almost no one knew about it.

Thanks to this sad memory, Lin Yuetian was able to imitate Lushui more realistically. Shaofeng Xianjun had no intention of answering his question, and lowered his head to look at the scroll of jade slips in his hand.

Lin Yuetian approached him and said softly, “Senior brother, are you unhappy?”

Shaofeng said: “It has nothing to do with you, go back.”

“Shall we go back together?”

Shao Feng frowned slightly, showing a hint of impatience: “…Lu Shui, I still have business to deal with, you can go.”

This is a living handle falling into his arms! Lin Yuetian couldn’t help but get angry. Hearing this, he was overjoyed, and immediately imitated Lu Shui’s crazy appearance and asked sharply: “Shao Feng! You are my Taoist companion, I have loved you for hundreds of years! We will I agree, why do you treat me like this?!—Could it be that you really like that guy? You like Lin Yuetian?! So you want to neglect me for a dead person…? He hurt me, he hurt me Do you believe it!? Want me to remind you?—You already believed it!”

Xianjun Shaofeng flipped his palm over, and the jade slip was pressed on the case, making a crisp sound: “Lushui, why are you crazy?”

It’s a pity that he thought that he would be able to trick Shaofeng into telling him his love. It’s really not that easy.

To be honest, Lin Yuetian doesn’t like acting like this either. He likes to enjoy life and doesn’t want to overwork himself. However, he is very professional. Since the system appeared, Lin Yuetian has been mentally prepared: he treats the task as a big business. In order to do a good job in business, it is not impossible to endure a not-so-good work rhythm and Party A’s requirements. This is his quality as a gold medal killer.

“Okay… I’m sorry, it was my fault, Senior Brother,” Lin Yuetian slowed down again, looking as if he had all kinds of grievances in his heart, but forced a smile, “Okay! Senior Brother, look, I will take us I brought back my wedding dress. Does it look good? It must be the perfect fit for the ceremony. Good brother, try it on and see if it fits?”

Shaofeng Xianjun frowned, hesitated and struggled for a long time, and finally compromised until Lin Yuetian tried to simulate going crazy again. He snatched away the wedding dress that Lin Yuetian was holding, and put it on with the same technique.

The result, of course, was a brace.

Seeing Xianjun Shaofeng, who seemed to be stuck in place, and found that he couldn’t break free after several attempts, Lin Yuetian got up first and threw two soundproofing spells at the entrance of the hall. Shaofeng Xianjun couldn’t move, but he still stood tall: “This spell has the realm of transcending calamity, where did you get it?”

Lin Yuetian sighed secretly: If there is no competition, there will be no progress. Looking at this world lacking killer organizations, the security awareness of the monks is really not good, and I haven’t guessed the clue yet. He lifted his camouflage spell, revealing the beautiful face of the original body, turned around and said hello: “Hello friend, do you remember me?”

Shaofeng was shocked, his pupils trembled: “You are still alive.”

“Why not?” Lin Yuetian said, “By the way, let me ask you a question: Do you love me?”

When Shao Feng heard this, his heart trembled.

In fact, for Shaofeng, he did not seriously injure the original body because he believed in Lushui’s slander. In fact, he knew very well how naive and foolish the original body was. Even if he was robbed of love, he would never do anything to hurt others. Lushui’s slander was just a pretense, no matter what, Shaofeng made up his mind to remove the original body. The reason is very simple, because Lin Yuetian is very strong, although the original body has no intention of fame and fortune, and is devoted to himself, Shaofeng Xianjun still does not believe that he will always be infatuated, and that he can really resist the “number one monk in the world” forever. The lure of the name. Being alive is the biggest threat.

It’s not that Xianjun Shaofeng hasn’t felt guilty. Sometimes when he sits alone in the hall, he still thinks that at a certain moment, his senior brother will suddenly come in and send him some more immortals, jade slips and spiritual materials with a shallow smile. Grass, said it was a gift for him, and then slowly told anecdotes about the way he went out to search… When he thought of these, his heart suddenly warmed, and then he realized that the original body was dead, and he died in his Under the sword of Zhanfeng, the whereabouts of the body is unknown.

At this time, of course he will have some… just some, guilt.

It’s just that Shaofeng could never have imagined that Lin Yuetian was not dead, nor could he have thought that this man had to walk in front of him, without accusing him of being cruel or trying to retaliate, he just asked “Do you love me”.

Even though Shao Feng’s heart was as cold as ice, he couldn’t help being stunned for a moment, but he was always proud, and his pride did not allow him to show weakness. So Shaofeng replied coldly: “I never loved…”

Before the word “you” could be uttered, the Wind Slashing Sword had already broken through the air. Lin Yuetian held the sword and gave him a stab without saying a word, and it happened to be stabbed in his stomach.

Lin Yuetian was very helpless: “My friend, don’t embarrass me, I’m a migrant worker, and I’m not good at it. I’ll give you another chance: do you love me?”