When the cannon fodder meets the villain boss

Seeing the note written in blood in his arms, Situ Cang's eyes flickered coldly.Not caring about the injury on his finger, he crumpled the paper ball into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.Only in this way will Situ Cang feel at ease. Situ Cang has learned to be cautious in this place for a month. Once those who train them find out, they will be dealt with mercilessly, just like those few who have not kept up with their training. The children are average.

So Situ Cang and Gu Ping'an got along in such a weird way. After all, Gu Ping'an only appeared once every ten days, and the time when he appeared was when Situ Cang was sleeping at night, and the time was not long, only an hour.As long as you are careful, there will be no mistakes at all.

So Gu Ping'an had seen Situ Cang's growth, from a dilapidated room with ten people to one room, to five people, three people, two people, and finally Situ Cang had a separate room by virtue of his own strength.Situ Cang also turned from five years old to ten years old.

Then, Situ Cang stepped out of the secret camp and became the lowest-level iron killer in Xueyi Building.

The first time he killed someone, it was just a small task. He stabbed the most inferior iron sword into the target person's heart. Situ Cang didn't have a trace of disgust. Bloody sword.Looking at the sword in his hand, Situ Cang fell in love with this weapon for the first time.

After beheading the target, Situ Cang returned to the Bloody Clothes Building.He just accepts the mission to kill and bring back the head of the target, only handing in missions and other things is not in his scope.

Situ Cang also couldn't comment on the organization he is now loyal to. Xueyilou is a killer organization, very famous in the martial arts, as long as you give money, you can kill anyone.

Almost all the killers in the Bloody Clothes Building were trained from childhood. These killers have no relatives, no reason, no attachments, and were brainwashed by the Bloody Clothes Building since they were young. They are only loyal to the Bloody Clothes Building.Killers are divided into iron killers, bronze killers, silver killers, and gold medal killers from low to high according to their grades.There are special people in charge of receiving tasks, and there are special intelligence personnel to provide information and inform the killer of the target. What the killer has to do is very simple, find the target, kill him, and bring the head of the target back.Other than that, the killer doesn't need to pay attention to anything, and can't pay attention to it.The blood-clothed building with such a clear division of labor is covered with a layer of mystery. Even the killers in it don't know who controls the blood-clothed building, and even these killers don't have a fixed boss.

The killer in the Bloody Clothes Building will take a kind of poison after leaving the secret camp, and then the Bloody Clothes Building will issue a relieving antidote every month. Wai Xueyilou doesn't care whether the killer returns to Xueyilou within a month or not. It seems that the management is very loose, but this kind of management has allowed Xueyilou to exist in the martial arts for a hundred years, and it has become a place that everyone fears in the martial arts. Terrible organization.

Ten days later, Gu Pingan opened his eyes and found himself lying in a very simple-looking room with only a bed, a table, and a box. He knew that the child had returned to that organization.

Although Situ Cang didn't mention what kind of organization it was, even if Gu Pingan appeared for a short time, it was enough for Gu Pingan to guess.Turning over and getting out of bed, it was no surprise that he found a wound on his body, and the casual bandaging showed that it was the child's handwriting.Lurking around the target for three days and three nights, he couldn't help but stay awake, and then he was sure to hit. Situ Cang was already very tired, so he handed over the target's head, and then went back to his room and fell asleep. He remembered to bandage the wound and so on.

Taking off his night clothes, Gu Pingan found a bottle of golden sore medicine and a roll of white cloth strips from the box next to him, fetched water, unwrapped the crude bandage, washed the wound, applied the medicine, and reapplied. Bandage.A set of movements is familiar.

Gu Ping'an has been able to go from being at a loss at the beginning to being extremely calm now, and he doesn't know whether it should be said to be growing up or just getting used to it.

After doing all these well, Gu Pingan didn't know what to say when he saw the scars all over his body.Obviously still a child.Just when he was about to lie down again, Gu Ping'an's ears moved suddenly, and he quickly walked to the door and took a look outside, only to see a firework piercing the night and blooming in the sky.

Oops!Gu Ping'an suddenly had the urge to complain that he had encountered the fabled sect's strangulation, if Xueyilou was a sect.

That was the signal to retreat.

Although Situ Cang didn't talk too much with the ghost who got into his body, just in case, he explained some necessary things, because Situ Cang didn't want to die inexplicably in his sleep.The signal just now was one of what Situ Cang explained, which meant to retreat!

Quickly put on the night clothes, took the iron sword and a pack of medicine, Gu Ping'an closed the door, quickly and silently followed the route that the child wrote to him in memory to find the legendary secret tunnel drill for retreating from the Bloody Clothes Building. into it.

From time to time, other killers from the Bloody Clothes Building can be seen in the secret passage, but these people have no intention of talking to anyone. They run silently and quickly in the secret passage, get out from different exits, and then disappear without a trace .

The exit that Gu Pingan found was in a dry well, climbed up and looked around, it was a deserted temple with no one there.

He ran into the temple and found a room, Gu Pingan found a corner to lie down, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes again a quarter of an hour later, he had become Situ Cang, looking around, Situ Cang frowned , Looking at the iron sword and a pack of medicine in his hand, he immediately understood that there must be trouble in the Bloody Clothes Building.

But Situ Cang wasn't worried either. First, he never had much sense of belonging to the Bloody Clothes Building. Second, if the Bloody Clothes Building could be destroyed so easily, it wouldn't exist in the martial arts world for a hundred years.

It is estimated that in less than a month, there will be a secret signal to let these scattered killers gather and report somewhere.

Situ Cang didn't hesitate much, he could leave here, he didn't think that Gu Ping'an thought this place was safe, killers must learn to hide and lurk besides killing people.As long as Situ Cang wanted to hide, no one would be able to find him. Coupled with his age, it was easy to blend into the crowd.

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Opening his eyes, he was no longer surprised by the fact that he had changed to another place. In fact, being able to see the ceiling of his room was a very relaxing thing for Gu Pingan.

I got up, didn't change my clothes, went directly to the table in my pajamas, turned on my laptop, logged in to QQ skillfully, and saw the profile picture that had been blacked out for eight years, I was worried and relaxed at the same time, maybe sometimes no news is good news.

Then Gu Pingan opened the website and logged into the author's background, checked yesterday's message, and Gu Pingan continued to update the article.

Gu Ping'an is a writer for a website. Perhaps it is more accurate to say that he is an internet writer. His physical condition does not allow him to go out to work, so he became a freelancer, writing novels on the website to earn some money for reading books.As for real life, I guess my elder brother would be willing to support me for the rest of my life.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Peace, get up and have breakfast." The mother's voice sounded. Three years ago, my mother became a full-time wife after she retired. She took care of her youngest son and grandson at home, and had a good time.

"Here we come." After saving the written article in the manuscript box, Gu Pingan left the room without turning off the computer.

It is a rule of the Gu family for the whole family to sit together and eat breakfast. Even the eldest brother who worked overtime last night and Lele who likes to sleep late will not miss the whole family's breakfast.

After Papa Gu picked up the first chopsticks, the whole family started to move their chopsticks.

"Little brother, you need to drink more milk and supplement calcium to grow taller." Seeing Gu Ping'an go to get gruel, Gu Chen quickly handed over a cup of hot milk.

"Brother, I'm already 26." Gu Ping'an has some black lines. Although he is less than 1.8 meters, he is still 1.7 meters [-], so it doesn't matter if he is tall.

"Little uncle, don't be picky about your food." Gu Le also said seriously.

"Drink more, supplement calcium." Papa Gu also urged.

"Eat some eggs." Gu's mother peeled an egg for Gu Ping'an.

"Mom, you should eat more too." Gu Pingan picked up a deep-fried dough stick for Gu's mother.

"By the way, safe, Mrs. Li next door is going to introduce her niece to you. You can go and have a look with me this morning." Mother Gu said as if she had thought of something.

Gu Pingan was taken aback, "No need?"

"You are not young anymore, there is nothing to use."

"Mom, my body is still..."

"You haven't been doing well all these years." Mother Gu didn't like to hear that.

"It's good to go and see him." Papa Gu said.

"Yes."

"I'll help my little brother choose clothes." Gu Chen said confidently.

After breakfast, Gu Chen took Gu Pingan back to the room, opened Gu Pingan's closet and helped him choose clothes.

"How about white? This white suit will definitely make you look like a prince charming. But black is also good, but it seems to be a bit hot today. How about wearing the casual clothes I bought you last week? "

Seeing his elder brother take out his clothes from time to time to ask his opinion, Gu Pingan had a complicated expression while sitting on the bed watching him.

"Brother, what if all this is true?"

"Little brother, what did you say?" Gu Chen asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Laughing, hiding the disappointment in his eyes, he pointed to the light blue shirt and white jeans. "Gu Ping'an smiled, ''It's fine if I wear this, it looks younger. "