world assassin

Chapter 40 Seven Old Men

The woman walked straight through the open space in front, and Bai Fang followed closely behind, looking around while walking, Bai Fang found at least dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark, as long as he made a little mistake, It is beneficial to the surrounding actions, ensuring that you will be attacked from several directions at the first time.

White Fang pretended not to notice those who were hiding in the shadows, and followed the woman obediently.

As he went up, White Fang found that there were fewer and fewer people on the top. When he was fifty steps away from the top of the mountain, White Fang found that there was no one except those hidden pegs in the dark.

Bai Fang and the woman finally came to the top of the mountain, and Bai Fang carefully surveyed the buildings in front of him. He saw that the whole building was square and square, and it was a main hall. There were four huge pillars around the main hall, at the front of the main hall. There is a two-foot-wide gate with no windows. Looking in from the outside, the inside is pitch black, and the things inside cannot be seen clearly.But White Fang clearly felt a sense of oppression.

The woman stopped in front of the hall.

"Disciple Shadow Thorn is back, please give orders from the elders." The woman bowed slightly in front of the building, and said respectfully to the inside of the building.

There was a silence all around, White Fang could only hear his own breathing, and the air seemed a bit oppressive.

The woman still stood respectfully, like a sculpture.

After a long time, when Bai Fang felt the sweat dripping from his forehead, finally an old voice sounded from inside.

"Hey, although you succeeded in this mission, overall it's not smooth enough. You should go back and think about it for yourself...you...you can go back."

"Yes" as soon as the woman turned around, the two disappeared on the way down the mountain.

White Fang was left alone, not knowing what to do or say.

There was silence again.

"Are you the descendant of the Heavenly Raised Master?" About a cup of tea later, a very sudden voice sounded in front of Bai Fang.

White Fang looked in surprise at the seven old men who suddenly appeared in front of him, six men and one woman, all dressed in black, with old faces, but piercing eyes.

It was an old man with a long beard who spoke, and the old man looked like a fairy.

Bai Fang knew that the Shadow Thorn about him must have spread to the Thorn Alliance in the first time through his own means, so the old man asked such a question in the first time.

"Yes······"

"Fart, the Master Tianyang was born 300 years ago. He has long since returned to the army. How could there be such a young descendant as you..." Interrupting Bai Fang's speech was a man with a full face. The eyes of the bearded old man were wide open, as if trying to see through White Fang.

"Old Seven, listen to him finish his sentence." The old man who spoke first stopped the blushing old man from continuing to go crazy.

"It's like this. When I was seven years old, my father and I were hunted down by the enemy, and my father died tragically. I went to Yunling to hide, and accidentally discovered the cave where Senior Tianyang lived. I got the things left by Senior Tianyang. I have learned the piercing technique..." Bai Ya slowly told about his life experience and how he discovered Senior Tianyang's cave, and the seven elders listened quietly. As they spoke, only White Fang's voice could be heard floating in the air.

After White Fang finished speaking, the seven old men were silent and thinking.

"Can you show me Senior Tianyang's Fame Sword?" the old man asked, and the eyes of the other six old men showed hope.

Originally, White Fang carried the dagger on his back at a slant according to the technique in stabbing, with the hilt at his waist. White Fang pulled out the sword with his backhand and threw it to the old man.

The old man took the dagger, looked at it carefully, stroked the blade gently with his hands, his eyes were full of surprise, after reading it, the old man handed it to the old man next to him, after the seven old men looked at the dagger one by one, the dagger It returned to the hands of the old man with long beards.

The old man threw the dagger back to White Fang, and White Fang caught it and put the sword into the scabbard, wondering what would happen to the seven old men next.

"This sword is indeed the same as the Li sword used by Master Tianyang in the legend. We have all seen it. It should indeed be the sword that Master Tianyang became famous in the past. Since you have obtained this sword, it means that he I have a destiny with you, and I hope you can cherish him as you cherish your own life. The assassin's weapon is his second life. I wonder if little friend Bai Ya can tell us the specific address of the burial of Master Tianyang. It's better to find someone to move his bones back to the Assassins League and bury them in our Assassin's Grave, where many Assassins end up." After throwing the dagger back to White Fang, the old man with long beard said to White Fang.

"Since this is the case, then I will draw a specific map, hoping that the old man can return to his roots." Seeing the expectant eyes of the seven old men, Bai Fang didn't object, so he agreed directly.

"Okay, I'll thank you on behalf of the people in the Assassin Alliance, you go down and rest first." Hearing Bai Fang's straightforward agreement, the old man was surprised at first, and then said gratefully.

White Fang felt the pressure in the air suddenly disappear without a trace.

"Papa" the bearded old man clapped his hands, and a man came out from the shadows, as if it was the man who attacked him in the pine forest.

"Take this little friend down to rest." The old man said directly to the man.

"Yes" the man replied bluntly, bowing down respectfully, as a gesture of invitation to White Fang.

"Wait," just as Bai Fang was about to turn around and follow the man, an excited voice sounded.

The only woman among the seven old men spoke, her face was full of excitement, I wonder if she was too excited, her whole body trembled a little.

"You said just now that you found the secret book left by Master Tianyang in the cave. Can you lend me to read it? The old man will be very grateful. You can ask for anything you want."

"Sixth, no, it's something left by Master Tianyang. This is the successor of Tianyang, and those things are his personal things..." the old man with long beard stopped the old woman.

"It doesn't matter, I will copy a copy for everyone to watch later. Senior Tianyang has realized many new things in the last few decades. The reason why he left those secret books is to prevent what he realized from being like that." Disappeared out of thin air, he still hopes to carry them forward, I will give the copy to the seniors, and it will be up to the seniors to decide whether to make those things public." Bai Fang glanced at the old woman, and saw that she really cared about the seniors. What was left behind looked like a martial idiot, besides, Senior Tianyang also mentioned in the book "The Path of Assassination", that he was not willing to lose the skills he had comprehended, so he left a few books, hoping to Those who get the secret book can carry it forward, why don't I take this opportunity to sell everyone a favor, and at the same time fulfill the wish of Tianyang Senior.

All the elders didn't express any hope at first, but when they heard Bai Fang's words, their eyes were shining brightly, and their expressions were excited.

"Thank you so much, thank you so much..." the old woman repeated tremblingly.

Bai Fang left under the gaze of everyone, and went to the guest room of the Assassin Daomeng to rest.

After Bai Fang left, the seven old men were still standing there. Among the seven old men, the bearded old man calmed down quickly, sighed, and spoke to the others.

"Hey, we have practiced for so many years, but the mood that we usually do not wave in the ancient well has loosened today. It seems that our practice is still not enough. The way of stabbing is to pay attention to not being surprised or impatient, and to maintain the most normal state of mind in order to be able to perform well in missions. The appearance of this little friend today has caused ripples in our calm state of mind for many years. This news is not simple..."

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and entered the main hall behind him. The expressions of the other old men returned to their original calmness, and then they followed the long-bearded old man back to the dark main hall.

White Fang arrived at the guest room in the Assassin's League, and the man gave instructions to White Fang with his hoarse voice.

"Don't walk around here. There are people from the Assassin's League everywhere. If you accidentally walk into someone else's trap, people from the Assassin's League are everywhere. I will take care of your daily life, you If you have any questions or requests, you can tell me, and if there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

The man's face was still tense, expressionless.

Looking at the man's face, White Fang realized that he was not as determined as when he attacked him in the pine forest.

"Well, okay, thank you, I still don't know how to address him?" Bai Fang looked at the man, feeling that it would be very impolite not to know his name all the time, besides, it is impossible to call him directly when something happens. "Hello" or something else, so I asked the man.

"Flying stabbing swords." The man answered very concisely.

Flying stab should be a man's assassin level, and double swords should be a man's code name or title, White Fang thought so.

The man disappeared as soon as he turned around and left the room.

(End of this chapter)