In the bustling city, there is a small tavern with deserted business. Just looking at the yellowed wine flag, you can tell that this tavern has been open for many years.
The shopkeeper was lazy and basking in the sun. There were only three people in the shop. Except for him and the shopkeeper, there were only half of the old man who had lost all his teeth.
call!
Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the guy shivered suddenly, and his hair stood up.
It was as if the middle of winter had arrived in an instant.
After a sudden excitement, he opened his eyes and saw that at some point a man in black in a cloak came to the store. His facial features were missing, men, women, and young and old were not known.
There is only a long sheathed sword around his waist.
"Please inside the guest."
The guy was shocked and stood up to greet him.
However, the guest was very strange. He let him say so ten sentences, but did not reply a word, and did not sit down, but walked straight to the backyard.
"Cheer?."
As soon as the guy was about to stop him, he felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously took a step back.
"Where are friends coming from?"
After the desk, the slightly rich shopkeeper looked at the cape man:
"We only entertain friends in our backyard."
The shopkeeper seemed to be very old, with his gray hair and his eyes slightly cloudy.
He looked up and down at the person who came, and was also a little surprised.
I didn't even feel any breath, as if the cloak was just a cloak, and there was no one in it...
The cape man turned around slowly, without saying a word, but just tapped the table twice, leaving behind the handwriting.
The guy looked at him and felt relieved.
"The evil ghost who collects debts, the deadly killing god."
Seeing the handwriting on the table, the shopkeeper nodded without a trace. The guy knew it and then led the cloaked man to the backyard.
‘This guy is dangerous…’
The shopkeeper shook his head slightly, really not remembering which master this was.
He glanced at the old man who was drinking slowly in the corner. The old man slowly drank his last glass of wine, slowly got up slowly, and walked towards the backyard.
Seeing this, the shopkeeper felt relieved.
Wu Duo violated the ban.
After learning martial arts, I was unwilling to farm, chop firewood, and I was not willing to welcome and send people to you. I sold myself as a slave, and I didn’t sell art on the street, so I was guarding the house and guarding the hospital.
Of course, there are many people who take the wrong path.
The Death Tower is such an organization.
Among them, there are many people who are unwilling to join the aristocratic court, but are not satisfied with the status quo, and there are also many people who are disliked by the people who are not tolerant of the people who hate ghosts and hate them in the martial arts court.
This is a loose and huge organization.
The looseness is that the Death Recruitment Building has no station at all, and it will not restrict the killers in the building. Its size is that it has no threshold.
Just know any stronghold in the Death Tower and join in and receive various tasks.
Earn money, even elixirs and martial arts.
This old tavern is one of the strongholds of the Death Tower.
Across the street, in a room of a tall building, Yang Yu sat cross-legged, focused on the seal of suppressing evil, sensing what he saw and heard from the living dead.
This is an extremely novel experience.
It is not that he saw something from the perspective of the living dead, but that he possessed himself and walked the world with another body.
You can even use this immortal body to eat, walk, and perform martial arts.
Of course, it is a flaw that cannot leave him too far.
Taking Yang Yu Road’s attempt, this distance is centered on the evil seal, 333 feet, which is the limit.
Once this distance is exceeded, the living dead will lose control and fall into a deep sleep like a hibernating snake until they die.
The living dead also need to be maintained.
However, the things you eat are not ordinary grains. In addition to the evil spirit accumulated on the evil seal, Yang Yu has discovered only elixirs.
The rigid internal organs of the living dead are long unable to digest normal food, and only elixirs that melt in their mouths can maintain their activity.
"The Death Tower..."
Yang Yu's mind was calm, and most of his spirit controlled the living dead to enter the stronghold of the Death Tower through the Evil-Suppressing Seal. The little energy was placed on himself, guarding against possible dangers.
The backyard of the old tavern is not very large.
Outside the wing rooms are a few old trees with yellow leaves.
"Is this the first time a guest is here? Do you need a small guide?"
In front of the old tree, the guy asked tentatively.
"lead the way."
A hoarse and gloomy voice came from under the cloak, and the guy shivered, and he couldn't say anything he wanted to make money.
He cursed and opened the secret passage.
From the roots of the tree to the ground, this is an extremely secret tunnel, with sporadic torches and a small tunnel behind it, there is a clearing.
Similar to the six doors of the evil room.
There are many authentic tunnels leading here, and there are actually nine of them that he came here.
More than a dozen killers who were disguised or hidden from the face kept a distance from each other, looking at things hanging on the wooden sign in the middle, similar to wanted orders.
When I got here, the guy naturally turned around and left.
Yang Yu's heart moved and controlled the living dead to approach, looking at the wooden signs.
As expected, all of these are assassination missions.
'so much?'
Yu Yang was a little surprised.
The wooden signs are not small, with assassination posts posted on each piece, ranging from dozens of assassination posts. For such wooden signs, there are as many as thirteen holes in this area.
There are many types and many goals.
In addition to common assassination missions, there are also tasks such as guards, spy intelligence, and stealing.
The rewards are also very complicated, including money, weapons, elixirs, martial arts, and even beauties and children...
Soon, Yang Yu saw his assassination mission.
[The third-grade mission: Liusanmen bronze seal captain Yang Yu. This person is extremely cruel. He was once known as "Yang Beheading". His sword skills are sharp and his archery skills are amazing.
With a bow of Four Symbols, I have killed three major enemies in Changliu. I cannot accept the warriors of the Four Passes. Be careful, be careful!]
[Suggestions: Good at concealing, practicing masters horizontally, using poison masters, assassinating masters]
[Reward: 1,200 taels of gold, 3,000 taels of silver, two middle-hand martial arts, Qi-enhancing and blood-enhancing pills, each with 300 pieces, the task is completed, and the employer will also give another thanks]
Seeing the task of assassinating himself, Yang Yu felt strange.
There are more than one task about him. In addition to the one with the most rewards, there are three other chase posts.
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The highest level is also the highest.
The mission level of the Death Tower is at the lowest level and at the third level, which is no longer low. Many elder-level figures from several major sects in Qingzhou are wandering around the second level.
In fact, the highest task on this wooden sign is only the fourth grade.
"This friend has also set his sights on this person?"
It seemed like a sharp sound made by pinching his throat. A thin middle-aged man with a yellow and unnatural expression and obviously disguised came closer.
Yang Yu glanced coldly:
"how?"
"I gave a lot of it, but unfortunately, this task is not worth it! My friend didn't know that this person had assisted Xu Wenji not long ago and killed Changliu Dakou and Jilongshan!"
One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.
Before this person finished speaking, the others in the cave were attracted to their attention, either astonished or confused.
"This man killed Jilongshan?"
"Yang beheaded? A mere bronze seal captain? How is it possible?"
"Although Ji Longshan became a monk halfway through, he only had one of the best martial arts masters, but he was a master of the fifth level of foundation building with thirteen blood exchanges.
Who is this Yang Yu?"
The crowd was surprised and discussed, and they reexamined the assassination post.
Some people also secretly broke into a cold sweat, this was the killer who was determined to take on this mission.
Yu Guang swept everyone's expressions, and Yu Yang felt strange.
Although I had known that the death urging building was loose, I didn't expect it to be so loose. After the mission was issued, I didn't even share the latest information.
No wonder those two fools went to die...
"The mission in the building is becoming more and more foolish! This person can kill Jilongshan, but I am afraid that even if he is not a quasi-grand master of the fifth level, he is probably not much worse.
Such a person is actually ranked third-rank?!"
A burly master of horizontal training stood up and slapped the table, very annoyed.
He almost took on the mission.
"This person is indeed inaccurate because he is determined to be on the third level..."
From the tunnel, the sound of old age came.
Yang Yu's heart moved.
The moment the sound came, the cave became quiet, everyone shut their mouths, and the shouting man turned pale, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.
"You, what are you here, what..."
Some killer has shortness of breath.
He was an old man whose teeth were almost gone, and his figure was as thin as if he could blow away in a gust of wind. No matter how he looked, there was no threat.
‘This old guy?’
Yu Yang recognized the old man as the old guy in the tavern before.
The five senses of the living dead are far less sensitive than those of him, so he did not realize that the old man was actually a master.
In fact, even if you look closely, you cannot see anything with the eyes of the living dead.
However, from the changes in the expressions of many killers, he guessed the identity of this person.
Zhao Wukong's death building, the person in charge of Qingzhou is responsible for it!
This person is very mysterious and mysterious. Although he is also on the list of six doors to attack the evildoers, there is almost nothing about this person.
I only know that this person has extremely high martial arts skills, and looking at Qingzhou, he is also among the top ten.
Now it seems that I am afraid it is no less than Fang Qi's way.
"I'm free and come out to have a drink."
The old man walked over slowly and shook his head slightly:
"It's not to mention that this person can help others kill Jilongshan, but the best archery technique that can shoot the three major bandits is determined to be the fourth grade..."
"What Mr. Zhao said."
A response came from the tunnel with all kinds of connections, and a figure jumped out like a ghost and bowed:
"It's my subordinate's information unknown..."
"Call back this task, re-level it, notify the employer, and ask it to make up for the reward. If it cannot be made up, this task will not be sent again!"
The old man said lightly.
The man bowed and nodded quickly, tore off the assassination sticker, turned around and rushed into one of the tunnels.
"Everyone is busy, don't care about me."
After glanced at the trembling killers, the old man smiled slightly, ignored the others, and looked at the living dead man with his cloak:
“Talk?”
Does he recognize me?
No, he recognizes the truth?
After keenly judging the change in the old man's tone, Yang Yu's heart moved and did not refuse. He nodded and said hoarsely:
"good."
The living dead are rigid and their pronunciation is very obscure.
The old man frowned slightly, turned around and walked into a secret room with Yang Yu.
In the secret room, the lights are dimmer.
The old man waved his hand and closed the stone door before smiling:
"I have not known this time when I left the seclusion. Brother Qi has found it so quickly. This makes me even more curious about your origin!"
He really recognized Fang Qidao!
However, I don’t know Fang Qidao’s true identity...
After hearing this, Yang Yu felt a slump in his heart and said hoarsely:
"What's the flaw?"
"Brother Qi disguised himself as he was so exquisite this time that I almost didn't recognize him. Unfortunately, although you changed your breath and sound, you were not home even though you were covered by the smell."
Zhao Wusha smiled faintly and said:
"The disappearance of Ghost Villa early is related to Brother Qi?"
“Not related.”
Yang Yu responded coldly, but his mind was turning rapidly.
This old guy's martial arts skills are probably not as good as Fang Qidao at his peak. If he saw something, this living dead man would probably fall...
"Yeah?"
Zhao Wuxiao obviously didn't believe it, so he didn't bother with this question too much, and asked:
"What's the matter with Brother Qi here? Why did he abandon our common strongholds and come here from afar?"
The turbid eyes flashed sharply and looked at them.
His martial arts are special and he rarely gets out of sight, but before, he almost didn't recognize this person, which is a bit strange...
"I came after someone, but unfortunately I disappeared. I thought there was a stronghold of the noble building here, so I came here to try my luck."
Yang Yu tried his best to imitate Fang Qidao's tone and said coldly.
"With Brother Qi's skills, there are people who can't catch up?"
Zhao Wusha was a little surprised and said curiously:
"Who is this person?"
"A nameless."
Yang Yu's thoughts were heard and he was determined to use this building to find the old man.
The information in the Death Tower may not be as good as the Six Gates and Jinyiwei, but these underground organizations often have unusual channels.
"It's related to the Pity Scholarship?"
Zhao Wusha's face was cold, he lost most of his interest, and asked with a little disappointment:
"Brother Qi always has to ask these problems! Last time he offered a reward from Wei Zhengxian, but this time he wanted to provoke Liansheng's teachings? This business cannot be done, at least, I cannot do it.
This is the rule.”
There are all kinds of rules in this world, such as light, dark, and unwritten.
And the more you are in a high position and the more you get a wrongdoer, the more you have to abide by the rules.
Killer organizations have been a non-stop organization for all generations.
Those evil ways that people hate ghosts are disgusted by evil ways are not tolerated by the world. If the court does not even abide by their own rules, there will be no way to go.
The Death Recruitment Building is very loose, and there are no rules for mutual assistance. The strongholds in each state are independent.
He never takes on tasks above the fourth grade.
"It's not possible to just search for someone?"
Yu Yang was surprised at what was revealed in his words, but he didn't believe in any rules and calmly quoted the bid code:
"How about a good martial arts?"
"The Liansheng Sect is a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and its power is spread all over the world. Not to mention in this Ming Dynasty, even in Dali and Tianlang, they are all famous..."
"I want me to provoke such a force..."
Zhao Wuxiao paced with his hands behind his back, turned around and said:
Chapter completed!