People travel through the heavens, playing infinite roles

Chapter 135 Chapter 135, the sun is coming, and the peaceful life is broken
At this moment, Yan Dan's face turned blue and white, and he had no face to stay here, so he had no choice but to leave in despair.

Seeing Yandan leave, Duanmurong's face became slightly gloomy. Turning around, she saw Chu Yun who had lowered his head and was washing the dishes. He pursed his red lips and said nothing. He still squatted down slowly to wash together.

"Rong'er, I have been looking for you in the hospital for a long time, so you are here."

At this moment, the gentle voice of Nian Duan came from the entrance of the inner courtyard, and the beautiful woman smiled at the corner of her mouth, crossed the threshold with a happy face, and walked towards here.

"Master, are you looking for Rong'er for something?" Duanmu Rong stopped washing the dishes in his hand and turned around suspiciously.

Nian Duan did not respond first, but looked at Chu Yun and Duan Mu Rong who were washing dishes together, the corners of their exquisite mouths slightly raised, showing a kind smile: "It's nothing, you two are busy, I have to leave for the teacher. "

At this time, as if sensing something, Chu Yun also stopped washing the dishes, turned to look at Nian Duan, and sized her up and down.

"Why do you keep staring at my master?"

Just as Chu Yun was looking at the back of Nian Duan's leaving, thinking, Duan Murong's cold and questioning voice came from beside his ear.

These words have a kind of look in your eyes, with a feeling of malice.

"It's nothing."

As soon as Chu Yun turned his head, he met Duanmu Rong's staring eyes, and then calmly withdrew his eyes and continued to wash the dishes.

Duanmu Rong frowned slightly, apparently not believing such a perfunctory answer, she kept staring at Chu Yun with her cold and beautiful eyes, and after sizing him up for a long time, she hesitated to guess, "You probably like my master, right?"

Chu Yun's cold eyes moved slightly, he raised his head to look at her, and said calmly, "You think too much."

"Did I think too much, or did you think so?"

Duanmu Rong pursed her lips unconvinced, and then, as if thinking of something, she continued to ask: "Then what kind of woman do you like?"

As she spoke, her icy purple eyes revealed a hint of hope.

But this time Chu Yun didn't respond, but continued to wash the dishes with his head down, his eyes focused, as if he was so focused on this matter that he couldn't hear everything around him.

Seeing that Chu Yun pretended not to hear, Duanmu Rong didn't continue to ask, but just lowered her head and glanced at her beautiful eyes, and then she was a little unconvinced: "I'm still young, the president..."

Hearing this, Chu Yun frowned slightly, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced sideways at Duanmu Rong's upright Xuenv Peak, and at the same time, recalled the outline of Nian Duan's chest in his mind.

I have already compared the two inadvertently. Nian Duan is a beautiful woman with a mature charm. In terms of figure, it is difficult to rival her in the world. Duanmu Rong is not small enough to stand out from the crowd. Master is still slightly inferior in comparison.

Hmm... These are not the main point. The main point now seems to be that Duanmu Rong thought he was interested in Nian Duan, or a beautiful woman with a plump figure like Nian Duan who still had a charm.

The young girl's mind is really jumping. She hasn't seen her temper for more than half a year. Although her temperament is much colder than before, her mind is more active.

……

Half a month has passed in a flash, there is no wood to chop in the medical village these days, and the wood is enough for a month or two, but Duanmurong seems to be dissatisfied with the reserves of this wood, or for some reason.

From time to time, he would take Chu Yun to the mountain forest beside Jinghu Lake by boat to chop firewood and chop wood. This happened for several days in a row.

"Well... we can just chop some wood and go back today."

Duan Murong was walking on the path among the mountains and forests, and said to Chu Yun behind her, her voice was no longer as cold as before, but with some joy.

Chu Yun looked at Duan Murong in front of him, and said: "There is almost no more wood in the medical village."

Duanmu Rong's delicate body who was walking forward suddenly paused, and after a while, she said in a complicated tone: "Then you are leaving again..."

These days, he has been pulling Chu Yun into the mountains to cut firewood, just to let him have something to do, and if he has nothing to do, it means he has to leave again.

He didn't know the reason why Duanmu Rong let him enter the mountain these days.

And Chu Yun didn't find out that she did what she wanted, he only cut a few pieces of wood every day and then went back.

Otherwise, if Chu Yun wanted to, he could fill the medical village with wood in one day by relying on the magic knife Qianbla in his hand, which was only attacking but not defending.

At this time, the magic knife Qianren in Chu Yun's hand suddenly trembled slightly, sensing something, he stepped forward quickly and grabbed Duanmu Rong's slender hand.

"Um...you?"

Duanmu Rong was slightly taken aback, a look of astonishment appeared in her beautiful eyes, she didn't understand why Chu Yun held her hand at this moment, but she was not disgusted, when she was about to ask, she was suddenly pulled behind her.

At the same time as Duanmurong was pulled behind him, several darts were suddenly shot out from the mountain road in front, and the blades of the darts shone with a cold light.

"Shhhhh."

The darts came straight here with the sound of breaking through the air.

Chu Yun's calm and cold eyes remained unchanged. He loosened his grip on the scabbard, and the scabbard containing the thousand blades of the magic knife fell instantly.

A moment later, with a swipe of the knife flower, the magic knife Qianren had returned to the scabbard, and the falling scabbard was held in Chu Yun's hand again.

"Clang clang."

The dart shot from afar was shattered into two halves after being hit by the knife light, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

"This is……"

After seeing the darts on the ground, Duan Murong also understood that Chu Yun was trying to protect herself just now, but doubts arose in her heart immediately.

Their master and apprentice are usually on the way of curing diseases and saving lives, and have never offended others, but if this is the case, then who is going to kill her?
Um?Or the killer came for Chu Yun...

Just as Duan Murong was thinking this way, a figure had already fallen from the high branches in the surrounding mountains and forests, and stopped in the mountain road ahead.

The man who stopped in the middle of the mountain road was wearing a bronze armor, a mask on his face, and a spider pattern on his neck.

Chu Yun had seen him and knew his identity when he was on mission for half a year.

"I didn't expect that the most dignified chief assassin in the world would cut firewood in the mountains and forests. This is really unexpected..."

Covering the sun and staring at Chu Yun in front of him, he teased and said, "Why, the knife has become blunt after the chief assassin retired, and now it can only be used for chopping firewood?"

"Is the knife blunt, you can try it."

Hearing these words, the complexion under the sun-covering mask changed slightly, and then he stopped talking and went straight to the point: "Qi, by order of the Lord of the Snare, I invite you to join my Snare for the third time."

With a slightly cold tone, he deliberately emphasized the third time, the meaning of "unable to refuse" is beyond doubt.

Chu Yun said lightly: "Not interested."

"Qi, this is the third time you have rejected Luo Wang. No one in this world can reject Luo Wang three times in a row!"

The voice under the sun-covering mask was lowered, with hints of anger: "You are the only person in the world who survived after refusing the snare three times. I hope you will think carefully before answering."

After a pause, his murderous gaze concealed the sun, and suddenly glanced at Duanmu Rong behind Chu Yun. For a moment, thinking that he had caught something suddenly, he sneered: "Qi, you, the number one assassin in the world, shouldn't you?" Do you think that after retiring, you can live a peaceful life?"

"The mission of an assassin is to carry out the task, and finally die in the endless killing. This is the ultimate fate of all assassins, even you, the number one chief in the world, are no exception."

Duanmu Rong frowned when she heard it, and subconsciously wanted to drag Chu Yun away from this place, the man in armor in front of her gave her a very dangerous aura.

Even though she knew that Chu Yun was famous and powerful outside, she was not sure whether Chu Yun could beat the person in front of her. To be precise, she didn't want Chu Yun to take risks.

She didn't know very well about Chu Yun's strength, so she didn't know whether Chu Yun could beat the person in front of her, but she didn't want to hurt Chu Yun because of it.

Yu pulled his hand, but Chu Yun didn't move at all, and he didn't intend to run away at all. He was the number one chief shadow assassin in the world, both before and after his retirement.

Although he has retired, it doesn't mean that a mere first-class assassin can shout in front of him.

"After talking, you can go to die."

Chu Yun was the same as last time. He loosened and pulled out the hand holding the magic knife Qianren. The cold light of the purple-colored knife flickered among the trees. Li Gui howled and cried bitterly under the knife.

In the blink of an eye, the magic knife Qianren had already stretched out tens of meters, and countless fragments buzzed, slashing away with an unstoppable momentum!

Sure enough, the same as in the information, the strange thing about the knife in the hand of the chief assassin Qi is that it can be extended infinitely... The pupils under the sun mask shrank in shock, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Heh, do you want to kill me with such a simple knife?"

"Qi, even if you are the number one chief assassin in the world, you are too proud!"

There was a look of disdain in Zheri's eyes, the long sword in his hand was not out of the sheath, but he released the internal energy of his whole body, trying to block it, the cold light that came to him.

According to the records in the information, although the knife in Qi's hand is weird and can be extended infinitely, it cannot break through the protective energy...

With such thoughts in mind, Zheri was not afraid of the cold light in front of him at all, and he didn't even bother to avoid it, planning to take the knife with the strength of his body.

But the next moment, the sneer on his face froze, his vision spun, his pupils were wide open, and he was full of astonishment.

"laugh!"

The scarlet blood was like a fountain, gushing out into the air from the smooth incision on the neck covering the sun, and the blood splashed everywhere, dripping drop by drop quickly on the ground and the green grass, like a rain of blood from the sky, soon Dye that area in blood red.

The first-class assassin of Tianzi in the net covered the sun, and the corpses were separated!

(End of this chapter)