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Chapter 157 Killing and being killed

After staying in Wuchang for one night, Zhao Yuan and others went out to go straight to Hangzhou the next day.

On the other hand, although King Duan of Chu has no masters, he is a little rich!

Money can make ghosts, and money can naturally hire very high killers. But today, the killers among the killers are nothing more than Leng Feifan.

So a large sum of silver was sent to Leng Feifan. When the entrusted person said the name, Leng Feifan threw the silver out of the door and said one word: "Get out!"

This word is clean and neat, without any drag.

The client was a little confused. There was someone who dared not kill this person who claimed to be the number one killer in the world.

"Haha, what is the best killer in the world? It's just a fame and reputation!"

A man outside the door laughed and walked out slowly, looking at Leng Feifan inside the house with a hint of mocking.

Leng Feifan in the room snorted coldly, waved his hand, and creaked, and the door was also closed.

This man grabbed the silver from the ground and said, "He doesn't accept it, I'll accept it! Yang Kai is right? Within ten days, I will take the head of his neck."

After saying that, he took the silver, laughed, turned around and left.

Seeing his money being taken away, the client was puzzled and said, "Who is he?"

"His name is Shen Bing! He claims to be the number one assassin in the world! Humph...!"

The cold and erotic voice came from inside the house, and there was some disdain in the words.

"So it's the best in the world!"

The client nodded and then became a little surprised: "What does it mean to call himself the best in the world?"

...

Five more days later, Zhao Yuan and others set off after lunch, intending to arrive at the next town at dawn. Not long after leaving the city, they saw a person sitting cross-legged under the tree on the side of the road, with a sword standing beside them.

There are actually many such martial arts people. Zhao Yuan and others didn't care. They were about to walk by directly, but unexpectedly the person under the tree suddenly said, "Who is Yang Kai?"

Zhao Yuan stopped, looked at him, and said, "I am Yang Kai, don't you know who you are?"

The person sitting under the tree was not someone else, Shen Bing, who was right now, had opened his eyes and said, "I am Shen Bing, this is the number one assassin in the world. Someone paid a very high price to buy your life."

“Bold!”

Jiang Jing shouted and wanted to draw his sword.

Zhao Yuan quickly stopped him, then looked at Shen Bing, and asked with a smile: "I wonder who wants to kill me, how much money will you pay?"

Shen Bing said: "This is an industry secret!"

Zhao Yuan said: "Since you want to kill me, I am a dying person to you anyway. Since that's the case, why don't you reveal it to me, at least let me know how much money I am worth. Then when someone erects the monument, they will also ask them to write an epitaph to tell them how much money they are worth!"

Shen Bing's face darkened and he said, "You dare to tease me, do you think I can't kill you?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head and said, "This is not, but I think the killers and assassins are acting in secret? You are the second one who kills people like you who are open and honest!"

Shen Bing said: "Then who is the first one you met?"

Zhao Yuan said: "Leng Feifan!"

Shen Bing's pupils shrank and said in surprise: "What? Leng Feifa? Even he can't kill you?"

As a killer, you must at least do your homework first. I went down and carefully investigated Zhao Yuan’s news, but I didn’t find anything useful. It was nothing but mysterious appearance, high martial arts skills, unknown origin, etc. These are things that only individuals know in the world, and there is no need to investigate at all, and there is no value.

Leng Feifan refused to answer a few days ago. Shen Bing didn't think much about it, but he never expected that Leng Feifa had assassinated him. Looking at him now, he looked lively and jumping, which means something, Leng Feifan failed!

Although Shen Bing claimed to be the number one killer, Leng Feifan was vaguely blocking him like a mountain, so he was still very surprised when he heard this news.

Zhao Yuan shook his head and said, "No, it's easy for him to kill me, but he didn't kill me."

Shen Bing was a little relieved and smiled and said, "I thought he couldn't kill you. It turned out that he just didn't kill you, but I'm very surprised, why didn't he kill you?"

Shen Bing is still quite strange about Leng Feifan not killing Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan said: "I don't know this. By the way, I will answer your questions so many times. Should you answer my questions? How much money did they give you?"

Shen Bing said: "Okay, this was a business secret originally, I shouldn't say much, but I asked you so much, I still have to answer you, well, this number!"

He was on three fingers while talking.

Zhao Yuanqi said: "Three thousand taels?"

Shen Bing shook his head.

Zhao Yuan said: "Thirty thousand taels?"

Shen Bing said: "How is it possible? You are just a small person in the world. If Leng Feifan doesn't kill you, it doesn't mean he can't kill you. How much money do you think you are worth? 30,000 taels? You know what the concept of 30,000 taels can't even hug you! You are worth 30,000 taels, what a joke!"

Zhao Yuan then said in disbelief: "Is my life worth only three hundred taels of silver?"

Shen Bing hugged the sword in front of his chest, rolled his eyes and said, "How much do you think you are worth? 30,000? 300,000? Humph...!"

Zhao Yuan sighed and said, "Then you are losing money in your business, so I am more than three hundred taels, and you will find that it is difficult for me to kill!"

Shen Bing looked at Zhao Yuan up and down and said, "I don't think so, okay, I've been talking for so long, I'll stick my head over and I'll cut it!"

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "I'm not that obedient, but since you want to kill me, what if we might as well come and fight? If I lose, my life will be yours. Anyway, this is exactly what you are here, but don't make things difficult for these people!"

Shen Bing said: "You can rest assured that I will not do any extra work if I give you as much money as possible!"

Zhao Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, you are quite professional in this regard. So if I win, you will stay by my side for two years, how about it?"

Shen Bing looked at Zhao Yuan with some contempt and said, "Of course!"

Zhao Yuan turned his head and said to Jiang Jing and others: "You quit first. Since these killer gentlemen are going to fight with me, I will play with him!"

Jiang Jing hurriedly said, "But Brother Yang?"

Zhao Yuan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry!"

Seeing him say this, Jiang Jing and others could only nod, turn around and walk not far away, and then stand more than twenty feet away from the two.

Zhao Yuan slowly took out the Shishui Sword and said, "Since you are using a sword, then I am using a sword too!"

Jiang Jing's eyes were immediately attracted by the Zhishui Sword, and his eyes were staring at him without moving, as if a puppy saw the bones and a cat saw the dried fish.

Zhao Yuan saw it and was slightly shocked. The Zhishui Sword suddenly became straight with a buzzing sound, saying, "This sword is called Zhishui Sword. It is from the forging of famous masters. It is extremely sharp, but it is as soft as flowing water. But it is a rare magic weapon. If you can kill me, this sword will naturally be your spit. If you can't kill me, you will be able to watch it. If I am in a good mood, I can touch it for you!"

Shen Bing's eyes moved from the Zhishui Sword, smiled and said, "If this happens, I have another reason to kill you. I will accept this sword, Mr. Chen!"

While speaking, Shen Bing suddenly pulled out his sword and stabbed it straight. The sword was fast and fast, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a shadow.

For a person who uses a sword, it is certainly a dream to get a magic weapon. Many people are willing to fight for a good weapon. Such things are not uncommon in the world, but often happen.

The Shui Sword in Zhao Yuan's hand is also a magic weapon, and it is natural that Shen Bing is jealous.

Zhao Yuan's eyes sank, and he raised the Shui Sword in his hand, and stabbed him with the same sword.

One wants to kill someone, the other doesn’t want to kill him. Of course, everyone will not show any mercy when they start. This move is all done with all their strength, without any letting go, and it is just a desperate effort!

Two years ago, Zhao Yuan met Leng Feifan. Leng Feifan and Zhao Yuan had three moves. At that time, Zhao Yuan's swordsmanship was not worth mentioning in front of Leng Feifan. Although there were guidance from Zhuge Tian, ​​the four martial arts masters, the time was too short. Many things were passed away before he could teach Zhao Yuan. At that time, Zhao Yuan was like a sword. Although the material was made of high-quality steel, it could only be turned into a high-quality weapon without forging, hitting, quenching, and polishing. Moreover, the time was not completed in just one or two days. Some famous casting masters usually took one year or two years to build a weapon.

It is so complicated to forge swords, let alone to cast people. Fortunately, in the past two years, many people have been helping to build Zhao Yuan, Cang Wushuang, Liu Jie, Xiaoyaozi, Xie Yunlou and others. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhao Yuan has experienced a lot of experience in the battle between the big and small battles, and his experience against the enemy has gradually become richer. How could Zhao Yuan compare to two years ago?

Shen Bing only knew that Leng Feifan didn't kill Zhao Yuan, but he didn't know how quickly Zhao Yuan made progress in two years.

After a few moves, he didn't get any benefits. He probably didn't dare to fight against Zhishui Sword head-on by Zhao Yuan's hand, so he was forced to go to the forefront by Zhao Yuan several times.

"This kid is so powerful? He started practicing after he was accustomed to the womb?"

Shen Bing thought so in his heart that the person in front of him was about ten years younger than him, but his sword technique expected that his water-stopping sword was like a spirit snake under his use, which was bent and bent, making people a little unpredictable. Moreover, his body movement looked very strange. As expected, he had only collected 300 taels of silver, which was indeed lower. A person of this level, let alone 300 taels, would have to be at least 300 taels.

Jiang Jing and others looked at the two men who fought from afar. They could not have any internal skills or something. They could also use the standard style of Jinyiwei. It might be okay to deal with ordinary people, but they were not enough to face the masters of the martial arts world. Therefore, they saw figures intertwined with the two. They came with Zhao Yuan, but they did not expect that Zhao Yuan's kung fu was so high that they were stunned, like fools.

On this side, the two of them passed more than ten moves. After they separated, Shen Bing immediately left the battle group, retreated one foot away, and said, "Stop! Stop!"

Zhao Yuan stopped and asked in confusion: "Why did you stop? Isn't this the fight yet?"

Shen Bing waved his hand and said, "It's not cost-effective if you don't fight anymore!"

Zhao Yuan said in confusion: "What's not worth it?"

Shen Bing said, "They gave me three hundred taels of silver. After fighting, I found that you were so hard to kill. Three hundred taels of silver is too low, at least three thousand taels. I just fought that way, and it was enough for three hundred taels. Didn't I say before that I won't do a job that doesn't pay. In addition, I'm just like Leng Feifan in business, I have to give money first! Three hundred taels have been paid, and I won't kill you until they give money!"

In fact, Shen Bing didn't think he could kill Zhao Yuan. He didn't expect that Zhao Yuan would be so difficult.

Zhao Yuan put away his sword and said, "Then who will win or lose?"

Shen Bing looked away from Zhao Yuan with some reluctance and said, "If you win, you didn't hurt me. If I win, I couldn't kill you. Then even if I win, I would tie this time. If they have to pay the remaining money, I will kill you again. If they don't pay, then you and I will not violate the rivers, and the road is facing the sky, each one will go!"

Zhao Yuan bowed and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then as you said, you and I will tie today. If you have a chance in the future, I hope you and I will not fight each other. It's best to sit down and have a glass of wine! Goodbye!"

Shen Bing said: "Just friends just drank together. You and I are not friends, so I will be spared if I drink. Goodbye!"

The two of them were polite, and Zhao Yuan took Jiang Jing and others to continue on the road, while Shen Bing went in the opposite direction. After walking for a while, he sat on the ground and pulled down his clothes. He saw a thin wound on his shoulder, which was just injured by Zhao Yuan. Although the Zhishui Sword did not directly cut his clothes, the sword energy had already been cut.

"Bang!"

A small porcelain bottle was thrown in front of him, and then someone said, "The best golden sore medicine!"

Shen Bing looked up and found Leng Feifan standing not far away. He smiled coldly and said, "Did you come to see me on purpose?"

Leng Feifan shook his head and said, "No!"

Shen Bing said again: "Then you are worried that the boy will die at my hands, so you come here to save him at the critical moment, right?"

This time Leng Feifan didn't say anything, and he did not say anything means he was a default.

Shen Bing said, "I didn't expect you to care about that kid. To be honest, I was surprised before. With your Leng Feifan's skill, it's not difficult to kill him. If you don't kill him, is there any relationship between you two that outsiders don't know? But you can't say it either. It's useless to ask. Now you can rest assured that I can't kill him!"
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