Old Nine Gates and Jun Changsheng

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the ancestors. I will definitely remember the Zhang family's ancestors' instructions and live up to the Zhang family." Zhang Qishan said.The little boy's eyes fell on Song Xijun, who was unconscious but his wound was bandaged, and waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.

Zhang Qishan hugged Song Xijun, quickened his steps, and stopped suddenly. The originally dark and empty ancient building suddenly lit up with candles, and even a silhouette of a person could be seen from the window.

"Buddha, you just got rid of the demons in your heart, you should let her go, let me do it." Qi Tiezui said.

"En." Zhang Qishan paused, but still nodded, and handed Song Xijun over to Qi Tiezui.Unexpectedly, Song Xijun grabbed Zhang Qishan's hand and squeezed it fiercely, his eyes were always closed, but his face was extremely ugly.

"In this day and age, especially with your special identities, murder is inevitable!" The instructor stood in the pouring rain and said loudly, "Today, your hands will be covered with blood! Come, kill those desperate people!" Bring them up!"

After all, Song Xijun vaguely saw a familiar figure who seemed to be also in the crowd, and the number of people brought up was not too many, just enough for each of them.Without further ado, the instructor raised his gun and shot it through the waterfall formed by the heavy rain. It accurately left a dark cave on the first outlaw Tianling Gai. Blood and rain formed on his face. After a few gusts of water, the man fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a huge cement flower, his eyes stared fixedly, as if he was unwilling to die.From Song Xijun's point of view, no matter from which angle that person was staring at him.She was startled immediately, but her body was like a rock, stuck there stiffly, unable to move.

"Now, it's your turn!" the instructor said, and asked the instructors to bring their own test products to the shooting range.Song Xijun walked over stiffly, his heart skipped a beat, it was him.

Song Xijun didn't know his name, but a few days ago, when Song Xijun helped escort them here, he had a few words with him.With just a few words, Song Xijun didn't even know what crime he committed.Later, sometimes he helped others deliver meals to them, and Song Xijun occasionally chatted with that person. In Song Xijun's view, he was very humorous, but the instructor suddenly told himself that he would kill him himself...

"Miss, is your heart soft?" He suddenly whispered.Song Xijun was stunned for a moment, but did not answer, he continued, "Girl, being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself, come on."

Song Xijun looked at him fiercely, he seemed to be very old, with white hair and a very kind face.Although Song Xijun knew that one day he would kill someone, but that day really came, and this person and himself... Song Xijun suddenly couldn't do it, the gun was in his hand, but he didn't pull the trigger for a long time.

"No. 58, what are you doing!" The instructor suddenly yelled, and walked over quickly, "Why, don't you dare to kill people? Then get out of the special training camp!" Song Xijun couldn't listen to anything at the moment, she just watched vaguely There seemed to be a smile on his vicissitudes of life.

"No. 58!" The instructor took away Song Xijun's gun and stuffed a short dagger into Song Xijun's hand, "Kill him! Immediately, immediately!"

Song Xijun held the dagger and walked towards him step by step, no one saw her, the knuckles of her holding the dagger were already turning white, she looked at his smile, and suddenly became ruthless, the dagger completely sank into his body chest.