Ultimate Assassin System

Eating is always the same theme that people come to forever!

No matter if you are a hermit master who **** and drinks and absorbs the essence of day and night, or a beautifu beautifu who does not have dust and smoke ... As long as you are a human, you always eat.

Although the sword **** is called a **** by the world, it is just an admiration, and in the final analysis, it is also an individual. So in the face of Tang En's invitation, the sword **** Woodin did not hesitate, nodded calmly, and said good.

As a result, the kitchen of the secret agency raised smoke ...

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For a moment, the room was not large, the brown wooden table, and the two sat opposite each other, the atmosphere was a little dull. The dishes in front of them are steaming hot, three dishes and one soup. It is very simple. They are home-cooked dishes that often appear on the table of ordinary citizens, and are served with two bowls of white rice.

Slightly adjusted the sitting posture, Tang En's expression was extremely calm, and there was a slight smile of polite smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. But in my heart, it's inevitable that there is some embarrassment ...

To be honest, Tang En really didn't think that one day he would eat at the same table with the sword god. Although it was right that he had taken the initiative to invite him before, it was just to look at Philip's face politely and speak the scene. Who ever thought that the other party nodded and agreed ...

For a time, Tang En dreamed. It ’s so special but the sword god, is n’t it too easy for me to entertain me? This table also seems a little greasy. Well, do you need to find two chicks to help ...

Of course, in his miscellaneous thoughts, Tang En only did not consider whether the move of the sword **** was a signal of goodwill. Well, not to mention the bad news he received from Philip, but to say that he just beat a proud disciple, this is not something you can buy for a meal ...

Thinking of this, and then looking at Wooding Dingding's gaze, Tang En unconsciously adjusted the sitting posture again, the dagger in his sleeve trembled slightly, to ensure that he would always hit the state instantly.

Immediately, big eyes stared. The atmosphere became deeper and stiffer ... half loud, just as Tang En was slightly wet, while Wooding looked at the steaming rice wipes, frowned slightly: "Don't eat?"

"Uh?" For a moment, Tang En came back to his head, squeezed out a smile, and quickly waved an invitation. "How come ... please, you always please! It's all some northern home cooking, just laughed. Well, it may have a slightly heavier taste than southern cuisine, and please don't be too disappointed."

"Anyway." Woodin shook his head at will, and Wooding picked up the knife and fork. Eat your head.

With his arms in the air, he froze for a while. Tang En suddenly remembered the customs and etiquette of the other world. He said that when he went to someone's house as a guest, if the host did not invite him, the rule that the guest could not move the knife and fork ... Because of this, you keep glaring at me for a long time? The pressure was great and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Tang En only felt absurd.

Fortunately, in the crisp sound of the knife and fork constantly touching the dishes, the rigid atmosphere in the side hall gradually eased. The taste of the northern cuisine is indeed heavier. Some things similar to the modern peppercorn basically belong to the essential seasoning in the north. Not long after, Wooding's forehead under his gray hair was faintly sweating. Tang En took the napkin and saw Wooding nodded to take it. The tension between the two was almost gone ...

moment. Putting down the knife and fork, "Ah ... I haven't tasted authentic northern cuisine for many years, and now it's a bit uncomfortable to eat at first." Wooding said with a sweat on his nose.

"Sorry, I was negligent." Tang En nodded apologetically, then asked tentatively, "Why not. Drink some wine and press?"

"Alcohol?" Wooding's eyes lighted up, as if the child had long been a favorite toy. But at this moment, "Hee ..." Haita, who was standing beside the door, suddenly stretched his fists and closed his mouth. Coughing twice, there seems to be dissatisfaction.

Woodin's shoulders fell down, and he waved his hands in dismay: "Forget it, let's have tea."

"Okay." Tang En nodded, first waving a hand to the members of the secret agency outside the door, then glanced at the tower before turning around. Not to drink? Is it for physical reasons ...

The meals on the table were removed, and two fragrant teas were brought back soon. Different from meals, tea is the best tea, which Allen brings to Tang En every time he comes.

In the meantime, the two also talked a few words, but most of them were scenes. Woodin thanked Tang En for the hospitality, Tang En said it should be, and then talked about Philip and so on ... until,

After tapping the tea lightly, Woodin's white eyebrows moved slightly, after which he closed his eyes and tasted, nodded, and lowered the tea cup gently, a "snoring" sounded. Tang En straightened his back slightly, knowing that the drama was coming.

Unexpectedly, Woodin was the first salute, solemnly said: "The little man is reckless and teaches nothing, thank you for your mercy."

Tang En did keep his hand just now, otherwise the broken bone would not be Winsling's hand bone, but the throat bone. Of course, Tang En was helpless after seeing the two of Woodin. This is certainly clear to Woodin.

However, in this world, there are more masters who don't like reasoning. Tang Enyuan didn't expect to use this to move Wooding's kindness. He didn't want Wooding to be regarded as a sword god. Instead of investigating Tang En's negligence, he thanked him in advance.

"Uh?" For a moment, Tang En came back to him, and raised his head, haha. "This ... it's nothing. I have always loved peace and served people with morals, haha ​​..."

Woodin also chuckled and uncovered the topic. He did not comment on Tang En's words of putting gold on his face. He said peacefully: "I have heard about your rumors in Brando, I was a little curious at the time. Now I saw it with my own eyes, but a little bit more doubt ... "

Tang En didn't immediately respond to the words, but waved his hand and said, "You're too polite, I can't afford the plain name of yours. I and Philip are friends, you are always Philip's grandfather. Tang En, Xiao Tang can do anything ... "

This is indeed a sincere proposal from Tang En. Because at least from the current point of view, the sword **** Woodin did not show his resentment after killing him, but rather quite polite, as if treating him as a person of the same level. And Tang En's temper is the same. As a common saying, you respect me, I respect you! You press me an inch ... Well, don't blame me for calling you immortal!

"With your current strength and achievements, you deserve my honour. But since you don't want to ..." Woodin didn't do much entanglement on this, and nodded: "then call it Xiao Tang, it sounds kind."

Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang ... Okay, might as well make you nice. And this is the Lord the sword **** acknowledges himself. It ’s so much face to say ...

After touching the nose, the vomiting came back. But since this title was proposed by Tang En himself, now I have no choice but to answer: "Well, if you always have any doubts, just ask, I ..." After a pause, my eyes rolled, "Can say. I will always say . "

Woodin smiled, but did not have any opinion on Tang En's reserved attitude, and asked, "Did you cultivate ... are you fighting?"

My ... Tang En heard that the drama was shocking in her heart, and she almost jumped on the spot. What he cultivates, of course, is not fighting spirit, but flesh. But blood is related to the killer system, which is his biggest secret. Is this all seen by Woodin?

Although the mind set off a sudden wave. On the surface, however, Tang En was still calm, and then turned into an inexplicable look of doubt ... After calming down, Tang En still did not believe that Woodin could see his secret, so he asked blankly: "Of course, what happened? "

After getting the answer, Woodin didn't have any special expression, and shook his head slightly: "Nothing ... I just can't see your practice."

Under my heart. Tang En knew where the problem was. Alien fighting spirit characteristics are overbearing and difficult to hide. So in the eyes of high-level warriors, the realm of low-level warriors is almost clear. But Tang En is different. He cultivates blood, so even if Woodin has the realm of martial arts, he never wants to see his level of strength.

"Oh, it may be because of the assassin profession. I have a little experience of hidden strength." He waved. Tang En brought this issue at will, and then turned his mind and immediately switched the topic, "Yes, you are not the first person to doubt my strength ... Um, I used to go to Beihuang, and I was in the imperial city library. Medium. I met an old man in the northern desert called Bamutu. He also had this doubt, so he almost mistaken me for your old disciple, hehe ... "

Woodin frowned: "Bamutu? Have you met him?"

"Yeah, he said you are always good at condensing and fighting." Tang En breathed a sigh of relief. I just felt that under the poisonous tongue of the old housekeeper, the skill of shifting the topic was already amazing. but……

Woodin nodded, looking at Tang En's gaze: "It seems you really know the existence of nodes in the body."

"Well ..." Tang En blinked, his expression still habitually calm, but his heart was inexplicable, knot? What it is? Is it related to the topic we are talking about ... forget it, no matter, since he has already found a reason for me, it would be better ...

Woodin did find a reason for Down. You must know that the reason why he didn't see Tang En's strength really seemed to be less concerned because there was already a preconceived answer in his heart. Like Tang himself, he knows that the nodes in his body can store hidden fighting spirit, So it's not normal to see the realm of strength.

Later, Tang En's unsurprising expression, and saying that he was equally good at hiding vindictiveness with Woodin, undoubtedly made Woodin more convinced of this judgment!

But in reality, Tang En is really just pretending and shifting the topic ...

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Thinking that he had confirmed something, Woodin took up the tea cup and sipped the tea. When he put it down, the complex meaning in his previous eyes was completely indifferent. Immediately raised his hand and pulled out a few sheets of tissue paper, put it on the table and pushed it.

He looked up and asked calmly, "Is this what you researched?"

Tang En lowered his head subconsciously and glanced at his eyes. The gazes on the paper were chaotic and chaotic lines. He was familiar with them, because this was the channel of the fighting cycle he drew himself, but he did not know how to reach the sword **** ...

But thinking about it, Tang En was relieved again. With the energy of the sword god, as long as he notices the turmoil in the north, it is naturally easy to find out the root cause of the madness of the warrior.

"Oh, this ..." When he said that, he spoke tremblingly. The pause was short, not even a second, and there was no sense of disobedience. Because Tang En was reaching out and holding up a tea cup and sending it to his mouth.

Of course, this is not the reason for sudden thirst. Somehow, just moments ago, Tang En's heart trembled slightly and felt the slightest intention of killing ... There are only two people in the hall, so the source of the killing, naturally only Can be a peaceful looking Woodin!

What I want to say is that this killing intention is very light, very light, almost undetectable.恍 If it's just a twitch, if there is another person sitting here, even if the strength is equal to Woodin, it is absolutely impossible to detect. But Down is different, under the training of the killer system and the old housekeeper. As long as it is aimed at him, even if it is slight, it can be sensitively perceived. What's more, Tang En at this time was already in a state of extreme vigilance ...

But ... Lips touched the edge of the tea cup, and Tang En smiled and glanced at Woodin. Why did Woodin suddenly kill himself? That question is questionable-did you research it?

Yes, no ... Is there any difference?

The best tea brewed and swirled in Tang En's mouth, losing the original fragrance and becoming extremely bitter. My mind turned ... Tang En naturally put down the tea cup. He shook his head: "No."

The sword **** is not an ordinary person. When he has killed his heart, any clever answer is actually just a change of recognition and a cocoon. And between yes and no, the risk of no is naturally smaller.

of course. It's just relatively small. In fact, this is still an out-and-out sentence!

After that, Tang En calmly looked at Woodin, left his left hand under the table without any trace, and the dagger in his sleeve trembled slightly.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze at this moment, choking cold. Woodin squinted his old eyes. Don't let go of any slight look on Tang En's face, and after a few breaths, he said, "Oh?"

When Tang En didn't see it, he said to himself: "This was given to me by a painter friend before his death."

"The painter?" Wooding couldn't help but be surprised. He had to inquire about all kinds of information about this internal passage when he came. Come out, that Woodin is absolutely unbelieving. Because his old friend studied it. It took more than a hundred years to look through all the ancient and modern books. If he really has such a mindset cheat, he cannot fail to know ...

"Yeah, a downcast painter." Tang En couldn't help but notice any killing fluctuations, and then the story of the ghost face came ...

There's nothing to hide, Tang En can't take it on himself, he still understands the guilt. So I can only push to the ghost. And this is not entirely false. The fighting channel was originally discovered by Ghost, and Tang En only took advantage of this opportunity to complete the follow-up work. Moreover, the ghost face is dead. The dead cannot naturally testify, so Tang En is at ease ...

Halfway, as Tang En repeated the contents of the ghost-faced diary. "That's it ..." Woodin took the lead to regain sight, regret, regret, gladness ... All kinds of complex emotions flashed from his face, and nodded sighing: "Also, Xiao Tang, you are still young, even if you are a true wizard It ’s impossible to come into contact with this field ... it's my heart. "

It's not that Woodin was indifferent, so easy to believe Tang En's words. But this can't be concealed at all. Laiyan City, the identity of the ghost face, the diary, etc., the details of these places can be easily verified, and there is no possibility of lying.

But when Tang En heard the words, he didn't leave a trace of his lips, hesitated, despised me, will the master have a full set of fighting channels to tell you ...

Woodin naturally did not know what Tang En thought, with a look of emotion: "It's a pity ... presumably you also know the significance of these internal circulation channels for fighting and martial arts. If anyone really can fully grasp the rules, it will definitely be able to Martial arts had a transformative effect. By then, the realm of martial arts would no longer be the peak of martial arts, and magicians could no longer suppress martial arts at the same level ... "

He paused slightly and shook his head slightly. "But that's fine. If you really start to study this vindictive circulation channel, I can only choose to kill you now."

Nima! Sure enough ... Tang En heard a stun in his heart, and his back was soaked with cold sweat for a moment, throbbing. Of course, on the surface, he was surprised and surprised: "Uh ... why?"

Woodin said frankly: "Because it is too dangerous! You should know that although this internal circulation channel has extremely attractive prospects, it is just an empty dream right now. This is not something that can be explored by one or several generations. Road. Now you just come up with a few semi-finished products, in a short period of time, you can make countless martial arts crazy. But who knows that they will not lose their minds like the downcast artist ~ www.readwn.com ~ Finally died for no reason? "

This is where the problem lies. In the eyes of Bran's Woodin, the energetic circulation channel in Tang En's hand is both a matter of change and a source of troubled times.

The key here is that this channel is incomplete, it is just a semi-finished product of unknown danger. It is impossible for Tang En to tell the news that he has mastered the complete passage. In fact, the passages of martial arts outside now are indeed problematic. As long as Tang En is willing, he can create countless lunatics in the world ...

This is an irreconcilable problem, and it is bound to face certain choices.

"I see." Tang En nodded, narrowed his eyes narrowly, and looked at Woodin calmly. "You always mean ..."

"You can choose three books at will in any martial arts mentality in our door. But ... you must surrender all the channels of internal combat in your hand." Woodin's tone is also calm, calm and steadfast, unwavering!

Tang En heard his words in silence, half a ring, and looked up: "What if I don't pay?"

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