The Resurrection Orb of Deep Clouds and Seas

A bright moon hangs in the sky, the river on the bank of Baling is as calm as ever, the reeds sway gently in the breeze, and a few dandelions blow from not far away, bringing a breath of spring.

On the east bank of the Baling River, there was a dark red river, and the strong smell of blood lingered for a long distance. This was not surprising. A group of men in black clothes who had just died were lying in the water, and the blood from their wounds stained the surrounding river red.The two people who didn't fall were standing in the crowd of dead people with swords in hand.

On the left is a young man with long eyebrows and wrapped in black.His name is Mo Yan, and he is the fastest assassin in the Wusheng Pavilion.His attire at this time is the same as those men in black who fell on the ground.It's a pity that he seems to be the only one left alive among his companions.

He seems unable to complete the task today.

No matter how many injuries she suffered, that woman with weird swordsmanship and beauty like a fairy would stand up unsteadily again.Of course, he was also stabbed several times by the opponent. If this continues, I really don't know who will be the first to fall and cannot get up.

With a sound of "ding", the weapons of the two men intersected again, and each of them hit the other with a sword again. Both of them shook their bodies, a jewelry box fell from the woman's arms, and a white bead fell out of the box. drop out.

When they saw the bead, both of them were stunned for a moment, and the woman suddenly laughed: "We actually fought so hard for a fake Resurrection Bead."

Mo Yan lowered his head and looked at the bead carefully for a while, finally feeling that what the woman said was true.The two couldn't hold on any longer, and slowly fell down one after another.This time, they couldn't get up again.

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Mo Yan opened his eyes again, and found himself in a hut filled with the smell of herbs.The room was small, and as long as he turned his head, he could see that the woman who was about to kill him was also lying on the bed next to him.

A slender figure was cooking medicine with his back to them.Hearing the movement, the figure turned his head, only to see that it was a young man with a handsome face and sharp pupils.

Mo Yan asked, "You saved me?"

The young man looked indifferent, and said a word from his thin lips: "She asked me to save you."

Mo Yan: "Her?"

"My sister." The boy looked at the place next to him, indicating that it was the woman on the bed next to him.

With a sound of "Mmm", the woman on the bed just woke up at this time.

Mo Yan: "Why did you save me?" This time he asked the woman.

The woman stared at his cold and numb face, and sighed faintly: "Probably because you saved me too."

Memories of last night flashed across Mo Yan's mind.Last night, he received a mission to snatch a rumored resurrection bead that can bring the dead back to life from Yu Wenxin, the richest man in Yangzhou.Coincidentally, this day coincided with Yu Wenxin's [-]th birthday, and the wealthy Yu's family held a banquet on a flower boat, and he easily got on board with the guests.

When I went up, in the middle of the flower boat, a group of beautiful dancers were singing and dancing.

During the boat trip, Yu Wenxin, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly vomited black blood for some reason and fell down on the seat.

One of the guests, Qin Yuan, saw this and quickly shouted: "Master Yu, you can't just die like this, what about the Soul Resurrection Pearl?"

A thin man next to him was furious when he heard the words, and shouted: "I dare you to come here for this Resurrection Orb, could it be that you poisoned it?"

Qin Yuan's face darkened: "Don't frame me."

Originally, many martial arts people who came to celebrate the birthday also came to snatch the Resurrection Orb, and they immediately suspected each other, and all drew their swords to face each other, fighting into a ball, even the recruited dancers and even servants were not spared.

In the confusion, Yu Wenxin's son, Yu Chengnan, arrived. Yu Wenxin held his son's hand tightly, and then spat out a mouthful of black blood. He said intermittently, "Hurry up, Resurrection Pearl."

Yu Chengnan quickly took out a jewelry box from his arms and was about to open it.Suddenly, a long knife was slashing down at him, and he had no choice but to dodge sideways. Unexpectedly, the long knife turned again and swept straight at his face. He had no choice but to throw his head back to avoid it, " With a bang, the box in his hand was picked up into the sky by the long knife.

The person who wielded the knife leaped into the air at this moment and caught the box in the air.After catching the box and falling to the ground, the man was full of joy.It's just that the smile on his face hadn't faded away, Mo Yanren had already approached quietly like a ghost, and with just a light sword strike, he was simply and neatly killed.

Mo Yan snatched the box and strode forward holding the sword.

When approaching the ship's side, a dancing girl bumped into his arms, followed by a big man brandishing a long knife.When meeting the dancer's eyes, Mo Yan was a little dazed. Those were a pair of very clear and bright eyes, so clean that before he had time to think about it, the sword he swung in his hand unconsciously turned away.In the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but put his arms around the other's waist, and led them aside.A smile appeared on the terrified face of the dancing girl, but at the next moment, Mo Yan hadn't figured out why he did that. She didn't give him any time to think, and she struck his chest like lightning. At the Fengchi acupoint in front of her, Mo Yan felt a numbness all over her body, and then lightened her hand, and the box had been snatched away by her.The dancer slapped him on the shoulder with her right palm, used her strength to flip backwards, and jumped onto the top of the flower boat.

Suddenly hearing the sound of water, several men in black jumped out of the river and landed around the dancing girl. It turned out that the Wushengge had sent more than one killer, Mo Yan, in order to be safe.

The woman shook her right hand, revealing a long sword with a shiny blade and a very sharp edge.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan slowly closed his eyes: "Even if I am still alive, I am not far from death." If the mission fails in the Vain Life Pavilion, then only death awaits the mission executor.No matter what kind of death method, death is a matter of time for him.