Yinshan Record

Chapter 811 The Unscrupulous Assassin's Beloved Friends and Family (Part 1)

Bloodlust permeated the air, wandering spirits rose everywhere, and the primordial energy of heaven and earth was constantly disturbed under the influence of supernatural powers. Streaks of malevolent energy condensed in the air, and under the perception of heaven and man, gloomy clouds hung in the sky, and even the sun in the sky was tinged with a pale white.

A slender figure stood on a small hill not far from the Changsheng Sect. He had a blade of grass between his teeth and a long, narrow ancient sword in his left hand. His eyes were fixed on the distant sky, his dark pupils unwavering.

Above the vast sky, mist shrouds a thousand mountains, and the light of swords flashes.

The battle between Su Che and Nong Yue has just begun, and it is far from over.

Compared to the deadly battles on the ground where the outcome is indistinguishable, the contest between the two sides above is clearly more captivating for young people.

Boom, boom.

A child with his hair in two topknots, wearing a luxurious fur coat, was sitting on a large tree nearby. He was holding a yellow paper bag and taking out broad beans one by one and putting them into his mouth.

The slender swordsman turned to look at the child, staring at the paper bag in his hand that still smelled of smoke.

The child saw his gaze and stretched out the yellow paper bag.

"The 'strange-flavored broad beans' from the Diao Family Old Shop in Suzhou are delicious! Want to try some?"

The slender swordsman shook his head.

Suzhou?

"Oh, it's Cizhou. Ever since Huang Tiandao's 'Walking Master of the World' died, I heard that the people jointly petitioned to commemorate his merits and request that a monument be erected. The Southern Court then issued an edict changing Cizhou to Suzhou. The stone tortoise carrying the monument is said to be a offering from the water demons. First, there was a huge rain, and then the Canglang River swelled, washing up a large stone tortoise..."

The boy kept babbling on and on, while the young swordsman frowned.

"You've been a seasoned devil for years, do you really believe such deceptive nonsense? Erecting a monument is not a good thing. If the monument is in your heart or on your lips, that's fine. But if it's actually erected, no matter if the person is good or bad, the monument will be smashed sooner or later."

Wuyoutian clicked his tongue twice.

"Don't you swordsmen from the East Sea all value sincerity and honesty? Why bother trying to figure out the treacherous nature of people's hearts?"

"Being truly sincere doesn't necessarily mean being a fool, especially since it's against a sword, not against a person. People aren't worthy of it."

Wuyoutian stuck out his tongue, whether out of mockery of the swordsman or because he was irritated by the spiciness of the broad beans, it was hard to tell.

Heaven have mercy, what kind of broad beans could be so spicy as to spiciness a demon of the six desires?

"Didn't Mai pay you a fortune to help? Why are you sitting here watching a show with me? He's really fighting Ling Kong in the outer void, aren't you going to help him?"

Looking at the swordsman beside him, Wuyoutian couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.

Gu Yuhan, the Longevity Sword Cultivator of the East Sea Separation Pavilion, is the most ambitious assassin among the younger generation. He attained immortality in just two hundred years.

Even within the East Sea Sword Palace, he would be considered an outstanding disciple.

Facing such a genius, and recalling the many hardships one has endured along the way, it is truly heartbreaking.

"Our sect's Supreme Elder has also arrived. He instructed that he will personally oversee things in the outer realms?"

"Kongkong'er?"

Wuyoutian nervously glanced to both sides upon recalling this man's fearsome reputation.

Countless immortals have perished under this sword. He was notoriously reckless, disregarding all realms and reputations. As long as the money was right, he would kill anyone.

Wuyoutian knew he had offended many people in his daily life, and when he thought of this man's infamous reputation, he was afraid that if this opportunistic man took on a job for him, things would be very bad.

"what are you worried about?"

Gu Yuhan looked at Wuyoutian beside him. At this moment, the Six Desires Demon in front of him was surrounded by fluctuating energy, and his figure was gradually becoming ethereal, as if he was about to make a move.

"Um……"

Wuyoutian was cunning and resourceful, but when he thought of Kongkong'er's reputation, he was momentarily speechless.

"Our sect did indeed accept the job to take your life, but it wasn't Elder Kongkong'er who handled it personally. You still have something to do..."

Although I felt somewhat humiliated, I'll wait and see.

"Then I'll let you go...you've accepted the order?"

Gu Yuhan looked at Wuyoutian with some confusion: "Yeah, otherwise what would we eat?"

Do you, a sword cultivator who has achieved immortality, need to worry about what to eat?
Wuyoutian was momentarily speechless. "There are so many people in the sect, and everything costs money. If we don't take money to go out and kill people, what will everyone eat and drink? Does the Beiji Yuan Palace provide meals?"

"We'd like to get involved."

Wuyoutian said somewhat indignantly, "I'm afraid we can't afford to manage it."

"I heard that your sect's senior, Bei Nu Tian, ​​has already achieved the position of the Free Heaven Demon Venerable. Congratulations! When he makes great strides in the North, we can find someone to rely on."

Gu Yuhan, unaware of when, looked at Wuyoutian beside her with interest and curiosity.

This guy actually has some nice things to say?

Wuyoutian looked at the young swordsman in front of him.

"how?"

"Sir, you know our sect's rules. If someone offers a reward, our sect will definitely accept it after careful consideration."

"Yes, otherwise you won't have money for food."

"But Elder Kongkong'er also said that although we are all just trying to make a living, there are some businesses that we should avoid if we can avoid them. After all, if we help others to survive, we will have a way to survive ourselves."

"so?"

"Therefore, for important figures like you, senior, as long as you can offer the same price as this order, our sect can cancel the order and settle the account, and we will never dare to offend your might again."

This is nothing.

As Wuyoutian chewed on broad beans, he thought to himself, "No wonder that while I was leisurely watching the show, an assassin from the Lihe Pavilion crept up to me. He said he was here to ask when I would help Ma Yi, but it turns out he was here to ask about my business."

"Your sect's Supreme Elder is indeed extraordinary. First, he led you into the profession of assassin, and now he wants to switch to robbery."

Wuyoutian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Isn't this robbery?"

"I wouldn't dare, I'm just trying to make a living."

"Armed begging?" Wuyoutian looked at the young assassin before him and said, "How do I know you're not lying to me?"

"Senior can give it a try; I'm just here to offer a reminder."

Wuyoutian popped all the broad beans in his hand into his mouth: "I understand now, this is robbery. Alright, send someone with the list to the Arctic to talk."

He rolled his eyes at Gu Yuhan: "Since it's all business, we should be able to negotiate a price."

“What you say makes sense, senior. When I get back, I’ll ask the sect elders to see if we can come up with a plan.”

Wuyoutian nodded.

"Also, senior, do you have any rivals you'd like to place an order with?"

They just can't seem to get enough money.

"No, I am kind to everyone, I eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures. When I sweep the floor, I am afraid of harming the lives of ants, and I cherish moths by covering lamps with gauze. May Buddha have mercy."

This demon of the Six Desires clasped his hands together in prayer.

"What about the people down there?"

Gu Yuhan pointed to the battlefield where the fighting was now in full swing.

"Senior is sitting here, presumably to see them both suffer heavy losses. It would be best if Ma Yi's side were also severely weakened, making it easier for your sect to take over the Longevity Sect in the future. How about this, if anyone is suitable, I will help Senior. This way, if the Demon Lord Ma Yi asks about it in the future, it will save a lot of trouble."

"Don't say that. The Demon Lord in Hemp Robes is my good junior brother whom I recently recognized. He is my half-brother, but we are not under the same teacher. If he is seriously injured, I will shed tears."

Wuyoutian sighed and said.

"Besides, even if I personally killed all of these people, Junior Brother Ma Yi wouldn't be angry. Because to our Demonic Sect, these are just pawns that can be discarded at any time."

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Demonic Sect, so I won't contribute a single coin. If all else fails, I'll take matters into my own hands."

"That's a pity."

Gu Yuhan shook his head, looking extremely regretful.

(End of this chapter)