What price was Lin Jun willing to pay?
Logically speaking, for the sake of all living beings in the world, it was not impossible for her to feed a demon with her body. The Fairy Sect also had such a tradition, but … who would ask so directly?
Lin Jun couldn't help but glare at Gu Nan resentfully.
If he were to follow the rules of the righteous path and lay out his chariot, then they would be together forever, returning to the righteous path. Even Mo Soundless and the others could only sigh softly …
However, she did not know that Gu Nan was just teasing her casually to see if there would be any "missions". He was not really interested in her.
Thus, when Lin Jun hesitated, Gu Nan immediately said with a smile, "It seems that Fairy can't give me the price I want. I'll take my leave now."
As soon as he said that, his figure instantly turned into a black shadow and fled quietly.
…
A moment later, Gu Nan's figure reappeared in a corner of the courtyard.
"So, Teacher likes the big-breasted fairy from the Fairy Sect?" Yan Xiaoxiao stood beside him and mumbled in a very soft voice.
Gu Nan's face darkened, and he said angrily, "What are you mumbling about? Memorize this list and burn it tomorrow morning. Don't miss a single name! "
"Hehe … Teacher, what's this?" Yan Xiaoxiao giggled, looking a little mischievous. She did not look like an executioner whose hands were stained with blood and had slaughtered tens of thousands of people.
"A list … of people who view the Unorthodox Dao as enemies." There was a strange smile on Gu Nan's face. "War is hell for the weak, but heaven for the strong."
"Gather these people, and you can build an assassin organization that spans three states in a short time. It will become the sharpest sword in your hands.
"A true assassin can do anything to kill, from framing others, to political strife, to moral blackmail … Killing with one's own hands is only the lowest method."
…
The turmoil in the Immortal and Demonic World continued. The confrontation between the Orthodox and Unorthodox Dao became more and more intense, and even the mortal nations participated in the war.
Amidst the raging flames of war, an assassin organization called "Blue Dragon Hall" was quietly rising.
One by one, those who were dissatisfied with the Corrupt path or had their family members killed in the chaos of war were gathered by people who were extremely hostile to the Corrupt path and taught them killing techniques.
As a result, from the south-central region, along the three prefectures of the Great Void Mountain Range, there were constantly assassinations of evil path experts.
These assassinations were mixed in with the chaos of the war and did not attract much attention. After all, countless experts from both sides died every day. Who would have the time to investigate them one by one?
In the west of the south-central region, there was a small manor that seemed out of place in this chaotic world.
Here, there was a rare tranquility. No one knew when the snowstorm had started, but a layer of white frost had accumulated at the entrance of the manor.
Under the night sky, the sound of horse hooves could be heard approaching. A carriage entered the manor, and a young man dressed in white stepped down from it.
Returning home on a snowy night.
The young man walked in slowly, took off the silver-white cloak behind him, and handed it to the maid beside him. "Where is your Young Miss?"
"Young Master, Young Miss is in the inner hall discussing matters."
The young man nodded lightly. Without saying anything, he walked into the garden. Soon, he arrived at the inner hall. There was already a young woman with a solemn expression talking to a middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man had a stocky back and a bear's waist. With one look, one could tell that he was a powerful martial artist. However, in front of this young woman who looked like a daughter of a noble family, he seemed submissive and repeatedly nodded.
From his words, one could faintly hear the words "Hall Master".
When the young woman saw the young man, she waved her hand and said, "That's all for today. Tonight, have someone send this list of names over."
"Yes, Hall Master." The middle-aged man quickly bowed. Then, he slightly bowed to the young man and left the inner hall.
"Teacher." Seeing him leave, the young woman revealed a relieved smile. She grabbed the young man's hand and said, "Teacher, you're all alone outside. You've made me work hard here."
The young man rolled his eyes. "I only told you to restrain your killing intent. I didn't tell you to treat yourself as a daughter of a noble family. You don't have to speak like that."
These two people were naturally Yan Xiaoxiao and Gu Nan.
Ever since Gu Nan said, "Right now, you're just short of writing the words" I'm a killer "on your face," Yan Xiaoxiao began to "lay down the butcher's knife". She began to be a good daughter of a noble family and also the leader of a killer organization.
Yan Xiaoxiao was indeed a natural killer. She had not drawn her sword for almost a month, but Gu Nan believed that once she drew her sword again, her strength would only be greater than before.
Faced with Gu Nan's lecture, Yan Xiaoxiao did not take it to heart. She ran behind Gu Nan and massaged his shoulders. She chuckled and said, "Teacher, you came back so quickly this time. Could it be that you've gained something?"
Gu Nan narrowed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while. Then, he slowly nodded. "Not bad. After this time, we just need to wait patiently … "
He paused and asked, "Did anything happen on Du Mian's side?"
"Everything is normal." Yan Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and chuckled, but her eyes were cold. "According to Teacher's instructions, break the tendons in his limbs once a day."
"Alright, take me to see him."
…
In the dark dungeon, the two of them walked, one in front and the other behind, all the way to the deepest part. The "Little Devil Monarch" Du Mian, who was originally in high spirits, was now covered in wounds. His limbs had been pierced and he was chained to the wall.
"Gu Nan … If you have the ability, then kill me. Otherwise, you'll definitely regret it!" Du Mian had not seen Gu Nan for a long time. As soon as he saw him, his eyes immediately turned red and he roared angrily.
Gu Nan spread his hands helplessly. "I didn't leave these wounds on your body. Even if you want to die, why bother looking for me?"
Du Mian's face was a little stiff. Of course, he knew very well who the wounds on his body were, but every time his gaze fell on the girl, he could not help but feel a chill in his heart.
The dignified "Little Devil Monarch" had a firm mind, but the experiences of the past month had almost made his mind collapse, and all his demonic arts had backfired on him.
Just because his self-healing ability was outstanding, this woman personally came here every day and used a small knife to cut the tendons in his limbs inch by inch …
While cutting, she could actually still maintain her calm, and chatted with him as if nothing had happened.
Even when she occasionally talked about her teacher, her face would turn a little red, and her hands still did not make the slightest mistake.
Seeing that Du Mian did not speak, Gu Nan stepped forward and patted his shoulder. "Thanks to you, old bro, I finally have a suitable target … You don't have to die."
Du Mian was silent for a moment, and snorted. "Then you'd better let me go immediately, or else the elders of my sect will find this place at any time."
"Of course I'll let you go." Gu Nan looked at Du Mian's eyes as if he was looking at a moving sin value. "But, you'll have to wait until you're used up as bait."
"What did you say?!" Du Mian was suddenly shocked, and an unimaginable thought emerged in his mind.
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