[MTL]A Professional Assassin

Chapter 4: Complete business in the world of immortality (4)

Chapter 4: Complete business in the world of immortality (4)

Originally, Xianjun Shaofeng had painstakingly collected a lot of spells. Lin Yuetian found a few spells he needed in the vast sea of ​​memory books without much effort—changing his appearance, covering his breath, and tracking down people.

"Alas..." Lin Yuetian sighed, "It's a pity."

"What? You also sympathize with the original body, don't you?" The system said, "Actually me too, that's why I applied for this job..."

"No, I just feel sorry," Lin Yuetian's regret was evident in his words, "The original body is so talented, with such firm will, so perseverance... With such a good quality, what kind of business can't make a fortune? If it's colder, where can I make a few hard-earned money like me."

Lin Yuetian remembered that he had encountered three robberies and six gun battles a month on the way to work in the original world, and he couldn't help revealing his true feelings, making the system a little speechless and a little puzzled.

Lin Yuetian was a little emotional for a while, and then returned to work. He carried on the search and found the position of Lushuixian Jun, and changed his appearance and breath to follow and observe quietly, looking for the best opportunity to start. Looking at this, Lin Yuetian was a little numb. Shan An's death has been discovered. Before his death, he sent a message back to the sect, claiming that Lin Yuetian was dead, and then disappeared. His master was not worried, and ordered the immortal servants to search along the mountain gate. In the grass cottage at the foot of the mountain left for the passers-by to see the scenery, he found the body of Shan An's body, while Lin Yuetian's body and Zhanfeng sword were missing. fly. This caused a great shock at Qingfengmen—but to put it bluntly, whether it was the death of Shan An or the disappearance of Lin Yuetian's body, it was not as important as the theft of Xianjun Shaofeng's spirit sword.

"Yuan Shen is too low-key," Lin Yuetian commented, "I think he should take the initiative to show that he is stronger than Shao Feng, instead of being so low-key. If the title of No. 1 in the world is on Yuan Shen, guess Shao Shao Does Feng still dare to act so recklessly?"

The system said: "I don't guess."

But no matter what, Qingfengmen chose the safest approach: banning the entire faction and strictly guarding the martial arts formation. Lin Yuetian knew from memory that this mountain gate formation was still difficult to deal with. If it goes on like this, although he has enough confidence and patience to wait until the day when he can kill the customer's target, if this business cannot be completed within the seven days he promised in advance, won't he smash his own brand? The more Lin Yuetian thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became. The killer didn't have a good name, so he could only take small orders and take the road of small profits but quick sales—that would be too tiring! Not to mention, he would not be able to approach Xianjun Shaofeng at all, let alone complete the task.

But things soon turned around.

The breakthrough came in the upcoming ceremony of the match between Xianjun Shaofeng and Xianjun Lushui.

Although Qingfengmen does not pursue excessive desire to destroy people, it is basically a sect of purification, not to mention the ceremony of conformity. Even the small ceremony of sacrificing heaven for ordinary cultivators is rarely held, let alone one of the protagonists of the ceremony. But Xianjun Shaofeng, who is the number one immortal, who is known as the number one in the world, how can this not be done in a special way? Wouldn't it mean that if the hasty words were spread out, they would be ridiculed by the world for their poor Qingfengmen?

Other things can be purchased by the immortal servants, but there is only one thing that makes Lushui uneasy no matter what, and just wants to choose by himself: that is the wedding dress of the two of them at the ceremony of fit.