The young man unpacked his hat and looked at the vast scenery on his head.
"I should go out for a walk, too."
"Old friends and new masters are a bit difficult to choose! Well, let’s go and see Wenlong first. "
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Shuangchengzhong
Lonely with an ordinary iron knife, there are already more than a dozen bodies lying in front of him in his yard.
Every corpse was split in half vertically from the forehead to the lower abdomen.
After getting half of the love for knives, he realized that the knife method is so simple and straightforward.
But it’s so simple. There are more than a dozen killers with extraordinary skills. No one can walk past loneliness.
Lonely around the courtyard, those hands just found the killer approaching, and the killer has turned into a corpse all over the ground.
However, they are used to saying that guards are actually responsible for cleaning up the bodies and washing the ground.
Loneliness behind the door hit a girl and came out.
"Brother, this is the seventh batch of killers when you come back."
The girl looked at the blood and remained silent for a moment, then said, "Brother, over the years, the two cities have fought against each other and forged a lot of feuds. It is also possible for someone to come here for revenge at any cost after hearing the news of your injury."
"But the city is heavily guarded. If those enemies want to enter the twin cities, they should be discovered by Yu Shoubing’s brother before they find you, unless …"
Unless someone in the city deliberately indulges, perhaps some of these seven killers are signaled by the city people to assassinate them.
In recent years, with the rise of lonely martial arts and fame, everyone can see that the duke alone has great fear and dissatisfaction with him.
It goes without saying who was behind the assassination during this period.
"Why don’t they still underestimate me? Even nearly a hundred killers have failed to hurt me. When I get well, this assassination will naturally stop."
Lonely memories of receiving some news during the day today shook his head and said, "Today should be the last time. No matter how dissatisfied the duke is with me, he should also take care of the overall situation. Now the situation in the twin cities is that there are too few masters, so he must never break his arm again."
The girl wondered, "Is there anything new in the Jianghu?"
"There is a new person at the top of the seven peaks."
This sentence, even if the girl doesn’t care too much about Jianghu things, shows a look of shock.
This Jianghu has never been stable for a moment since Dashumi set off a bloody battle a hundred years ago, until the seven peaks were established 30 years ago, and the forces of heaven were divided by them.
For thirty years, I don’t know how many people grew up listening to their fame.
The waves of the Seven Seas overturned Gankun, and the wind and rain were shaky. The seven of them were the only ones standing, even though they didn’t know how many dragons and snakes had been spun out.
They can almost be said to have suppressed the turbulent tide that swept across China and overseas countries in the first 70 years.
Thousands of people in Qian Qian think that the last 70 years are in the last 700 years, and maybe the seven of them will go there all the time.
And now one is dead.