Raising Orphans, Not Assassins

Jiangning County, Guandao Teahouse.

Qin Yi pushed the hilt of the sword with her left hand, revealing a cold blade.

She looked at Deacon Huang calmly.

Deacon Huang had a gloomy face, and the veins on his neck were throbbing.

The man named Huang San put his hands behind his chest, staring at Deacon Huang, and spoke frivolously.

"I was in Shaoxing Prefecture and found that the fourth-grade assassins of Fengyu Tower changed their careers to kidnappers."

"As assassins, they don't kill people anymore, which is really interesting."

Huang San retracted his gaze, turned around, sat on the bench, and smiled: "What's more interesting is that in several nearby prefectures, the low-grade assassins of Fengyu Tower are all kidnappers."

"Only silver and gold medal killers are still taking missions."

Huang San picked up the cold tea on the table, poured it into the cup, and took a sip.

"What's more interesting is that several of the younger assassins I had high hopes for are dead." 

"They're completely dead. Although those younger assassins are not very powerful, they all have their own characteristics. But all of them are dead."

Huang San put down his teacup, looked directly at Deacon Huang, and said in a gloomy tone: "Deacon Huang, tell me. Can such a coincidence happen in this world? What are those low-level assassins doing?"

Qin Yi, who was standing by, retracted her left thumb and sheathed her sword again. She also sat on the bench, waiting for Deacon Huang to speak.

Deacon Huang closed his eyes and said slowly: 

"Last month, Qin Yi exchanged the handwritten copies of "Rain Character Technique" and "Rainy Body Technique" from the hall. That day, she was supposed to die at the Yuelai Inn in the south of the city. Someone said that they saw a little girl coming out of the Yuelai Inn. I just sent someone to Yuhang Orphanage."

Qin Yi's face changed drastically after hearing this.The left hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

Deacon Huang opened his eyes again and sneered: "Since you are from Fengyu Tower, you should know the information of Fengyu Tower. The wind and rain in the world, as long as Fengyu Tower wants to hear it, it can hear it."

Qin Yi did not hesitate, turned around and stepped on the ground, her body was as light as a bird, and she flew ten feet in the air and rushed to the city.

Huang San still sat beside Deacon Huang and smiled: "Deacon, I have no worries. You didn't expect me to turn against you. I just want to know the reason, tell me, and I won't kill you. After all, it was you who gave me the name Huang."@@novelbin@@

Deacon Huang showed a trace of relief on his old face, and murmured: "You still have a conscience. Unlike her, she only has Fengyu Tower in her eyes, she is loyal and brave... But she doesn't remember the old friendship."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the last tone.

"Since you want to hear it, then I'll tell you." Deacon Huang's eyes regained calmness and looked at Huang San again.

The two looked at each other.

Huang San's heart trembled.

What kind of eyes were those?

Deacon Huang's eyes were filled with sadness and weeping, and he felt like... an old dog who had lost his home.

"Come out." Shi Shisan stood in the yard and said lightly.

Xiaolian stood behind the door and took a deep breath.

With her hearing ability, she could hear the other party, and the other party could certainly hear her.

Xiaolian did not go out. She walked to the bed and took out a black brocade bag from under the bed.

Inside was a heavy hidden weapon.

After tying the hidden weapon bag behind her waist, Xiaolian pushed open the door and walked out of the room.

Shi Shisan stood in the yard, looking at Xiaolian with sinister eyes. 

"She looks pretty good." 

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded approvingly. 

Xiao Lian remained calm: "Who are you looking for?"

She had recognized that the other party was the one who kidnapped her two months ago. However, it seemed that the other party did not recognize her.

"Looking for you." Shi Shisan moved his eyes away and looked at the yard, and said, "This Orphanage, the yard is not big."

It seemed that he did not take Xiaolian seriously at all. Xiao Lian's heart sank, thinking that the other party had found out that she set fire to the house two months ago and came here for revenge.

Xiao Lian remained calm, and her right hand silently touched her lower back.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do meaningless things." Shi Shisan's eyes were still looking elsewhere, but he seemed to know Xiao Lian's every move.

"I don't seem to know you, sir." Xiaolian asked with a smile, right behind her back.     

Shi Shisan said indifferently, "You don't need to know me. In a month, even if I give you the "Rain Character Technique" and "Rainy Body Technique", how far can you practice? Will you still have time to practice leg techniques and sword techniques?"

Shi Shisan looked at Xiaolian with a little jealousy in his eyes. He didn't understand why he had been in life and death for Fengyu Tower for many years, accumulated merits, and exchanged his life for the third level of the Rain Character Technique.

But this little girl in front of him could directly get the "Rain Character Technique Full Volume" and "Rainy Body Technique"?

Xiaolian's heart sank slightly, and she saw the emotion in the other's eyes. It was jealousy. The jealousy that Xiaolian would never forget.

The memories of the past were like boiling water, gurgling out of her mind.

"Why do you deserve the master's favor? Just because of your appearance? I gave birth to a bastard child. You took my beauty, but the master still loves me!"

"I've destroyed your skin, I wonder if the master will ever touch you again!"

The voice of the vicious woman rang in Xiao Lian's ears.

The hideous look of her mother before her death also emerged in her mind.

A deep hatred flashed in Xiao Lian's eyes. The jealousy in Shi Shisan's eyes evoked the memory that Xiao Lian least wanted to recall.

There was a flash of coldness in her eyes.

"You are quite beautiful. It wouldn’t be so that Yu Luosha likes women, now would it?"

"Otherwise, why did she exchange those two books of skills for you?" Shi Shisan stood in the yard, speculating maliciously.

In his eyes, Xiao Lian was just a little lamb, powerless to resist. He could vent his dissatisfaction and malice at will.

Xiao Lian did not speak, she just took her right hand back from behind. The nine scarce internal forces in her body flowed along the meridians of her hand and filled her fingers.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

"Thump, thump, thump..."

Several black shadows flashed by, Shi Shisan's hair stood on end, and a great sense of crisis arose in his heart.

He hurriedly used his body skills and moved two feet to the side. But the black shadow attacked like a thorn in the flesh, and its speed was extremely fast. The Tang Sect's hidden weapon techniques are not so easy to dodge.

"Puchi..."

The sound of a hard object piercing the flesh was heard.

"Ah! "

Shi Shisan couldn't help but scream, and he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and there was a severe pain in his eyes, which was so painful that it drove people crazy.

Suddenly, he felt a cold feeling in his throat, and the subsequent screams were blocked.

It seemed that there was an extra hard object on his neck.

Shi Shisan's body stiffened, and his hands moved from his eyes to his throat, and he touched a cold flying knife.

His consciousness gradually blurred.

Shi Shisan couldn't figure out how he died.

He was a third-grade warrior.

A silver assassin of Fengyu Tower.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The sound of hidden weapons was endless.

Xiao Lian kept taking out hidden weapons from the hidden weapon bag with her right hand, and her dexterous and fair little hands were like butterflies flying.

The technique was dazzling and made people feel psychedelic.

Xiao Lian didn't react until the bag was empty. She softened and knelt on the ground with her head down.

"Drip... Drip..." A subtle sound was heard. The ground of the courtyard was wet with tears.

"Mother..." Xiaolian lowered her head and sobbed softly.

Just after crying twice, she heard a familiar sound of footsteps.

Xiaolian raised her head in a hurry and saw Daming with a small axe on his waist, standing blankly in the yard.

"Da... Da Ming..." Xiaolian spoke a little stutteringly, and was even more at a loss.

Daming stared at the body on the ground that was pierced like a hedgehog by hidden weapons, and suddenly smiled and said: "Bad guy?"

"Yeah. "Xiao Lian nodded subconsciously.

Da Ming didn't say much, he turned and walked into the east wing.

Looking at Da Ming's departing back, Xiaolian opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be blocked and no sound came out. Xiao Lian felt a strong sense of guilt and uneasiness.

For the first time, she had the idea of ​​leaving.

She didn't want the orphanage to be involved in these things. If the officials came, the orphanage would be in trouble.

At this moment, Xiao Lian was full of regret.

"Da Da..." 

Footsteps were heard in the yard again. Da Ming walked to the corpse with a sack in his hand and clumsily stuffed the corpse into the sack. He twisted one end of the sack a few times and carried it on his shoulder.

While Xiao Lian watched feeling dazed, Da Ming walked out with the sack on his back. He took a few steps and suddenly turned around, with a bright light flashing in his eyes.

Daming reminded Xiao Lian honestly: "Don't set fire, Dad will be angry."

When Xiao Lian met Da Ming's eyes, she felt confused. Looking at that honest face, Xiao Lian felt a little strange.