In Sichuan, the city is full.


    In a brothel full of flowers, wine and green, the upstairs wing rooms are almost full. Many guests can''t find a place to rest when they come, shaking their heads and sighing around the sexy young woman next to them.


    Chong City is the economic center and transportation hub of the northeast region in Central Sichuan. After the unification of the world, its role has become more and more obvious. It has developed into a first-class city in Central Sichuan and can also rank the top prosperity among the major cities in the Central Plains.


    As a transportation hub, there are many people doing business. After prosperity, all walks of life have also developed vigorously. Naturally, some gray industries are flourishing. For example, the brothel of "nancui building" is a famous place in the whole region of Sichuan.


    In this place, it seems to be a common thing for guests to be full. Those guests who can''t get their seats just sigh slightly and worry that they are a little late.


    On the aisle of that wing room, no matter where you go, you can hear the breath of shame coming out of the room, but only one guest room on the fifth floor is different from the spring atmosphere in other rooms.


    There were three people standing in the room, including two men, one guarding the door and the other guarding the windowsill, all dressed in black. Strangely, the two men standing closed their eyes, looked at their nose, mouth and heart, as if they were settled, and focused on practicing their mental skills.


    The other standing was a woman, wearing cool close fitting clothes. The tulle women''s clothes scattered all over the floor from the door to the window seemed to be what she was originally wearing. It''s not appropriate to say she''s standing. She''s bending over and talking to the man sitting on the bed tenderly.


    "Can you recite it again, officer? I didn''t hear it clearly." the woman is about 20 years old and is painted with flirtatious makeup. If she looks at her facial features carefully, she looks beautiful and fresh.


    "OK..."


    The sitting man had some messy clothes, half of his belt was untied, and there was a deep red lip print on his face. The sitting man looks ordinary, looks about 40, keeps a neat mustache, and has a bit of temperament uncle''s taste under his silent expression.


    At this time, his eyes were dull and his consciousness was confused. He answered whatever the woman said softly.


    The man then recited the long formula again. The woman checked the paper she had copied and made sure there was no problem. Then she stood up.


    The men around felt that the woman stood up and opened their eyes. One of them took the paper handed by the woman and looked at it. When the man recited the formula just now, they were also distracted to listen, and they all wrote it down. After careful comparison, they were sure there was no problem.


    The woman''s action was simple and neat. She quickly took out a set of black night clothes from one side of the cabinet and put them on herself. Heavy makeup and perfume on the face are too heavy. After wearing clothes, go to the side and wash the face with the water in the basin.


    After doing all this, she was drying her face. When she looked back, she saw a man carefully pull out a dagger with a very slow and light action and slowly walk towards the unconscious man sitting.


    "What are you doing?!" the woman whispered in panic.


    "Why don''t you kill him for such a good opportunity? If this guy is sober, he can''t deal with it so easily!" the man had deep internal power and replied directly.


    "I''ll arrange everything as agreed? This person''s facial features and six senses are very sensitive. A little murderous will break my illusion..."


    "The benevolence of women is as timid as a mouse. With his unprotected posture, even if he broke the magic because of his murderous spirit, he has died!"


    The man came to the edge of the bed, gently folded his arm and was ready to stab out the dagger. Suddenly, the man''s eyes on the edge of the bed shot a little light. Although he looked a little depressed, the light from the dagger had made his body react naturally. He pushed out with one palm and hit directly in the direction of the murderous spirit.


    The man in black responded quickly, raised his palm and prepared to meet each other. He suddenly thought of something and immediately stopped to palm. He was patted on his shoulder. Immediately, his whole body was in chaos, and blood was seeping from the corners of his mouth.


    The man in black was shocked. He didn''t expect that the old man''s palm had such great power. He immediately flew back with his palm strength. The other two also reacted, immediately jumped out of the windowsill, and the three disappeared through the wooden window into the night outside.


    The man on the edge of the bed slowly regained his confused consciousness and was trying to catch up, but his brain was dizzy after he stood up. He quickly stretched out his hand to buckle his throat and vomited all the food he ate tonight. Then he exercised his power and let the abundant Qi walk back and forth all over his body. He felt that his mind was not so dizzy before he chased out.


    At the moment he jumped out, his mouth opened slightly, his Adam''s apple trembled, and a very sharp low sound came out. The low chirp came out for a long time, which could be heard by the whole people in Sichuan. However, the sound sounded like a light wind to ordinary people. The sound was very light, and no one cared at all. In fact, the sound spread farther than it was heard on the surface. At a further distance, there were no micro sounds. Only people with deep internal power could hear it after special practice.


    In the north of central Sichuan, in an ordinary folk house.


    Three shadows crept in through the window and quickly closed the door.


    Early in the morning in the room, a man, who was also covered in black, sat cross legged on the ground.


    "Lord Bo Hu, the task is completed!"


    A shadow handed in the copied paper.


    The man in the house took the paper, looked at it and said calmly, "Why are you hurt?"


    "My subordinates... Want to kill the old man when he is in illusion. As a result, he wakes up." the shadow lowers his head and shivers.


    "Lord Bo Hu, I warned them not to do it early in the morning. They can''t even kill and evil thoughts. But he wants to kill! My magic skill has great control ability and high requirements. Some slight emotional fluctuations will wake up the Chinese magician. The expert''s facial features and six senses are particularly sharp. He woke up in a moment and almost made us all unable to come back!" The woman stared at the shadow road with an angry face.


    "You almost missed a big event!" the man''s voice became colder. "Such a big game, almost destroyed by your ambition! What''s on your mind? All major sects take him as a strange man who can''t help it. You think you can kill him by just magic? If it''s so easy, what''s the purpose of our layout over the years? Do you have fun?"


    Black shadow''s clothes were soaked. He followed Bo Hu for many years. He saw Bo Hu lose his temper for the first time. Think about it carefully. If we let him do something bad today, all the efforts arranged over the years will be burned, and the price will not be one death.


    "My subordinates know their mistakes! So they didn''t dare to fight him at that time, for fear of being found out about the origin and depth of their martial arts!"


    "I know how to make up for this little thing. It''s not too late. Now we''re going to leave." the man stood up and waved to everyone to leave quickly.


    The woman hurried towards the house. According to the plan, she needed to take a bath with special medicine, and wash away the perfume on her body. This is just a central point for them to leave the plan and cut off all traceable clues here.


    However, the plan is to let the practitioners wake up naturally. They have more time to escape. Now the practitioners wake up earlier than expected. They don''t have much time. She must speed up.


    As she walked, she began to take off her clothes, but was stopped by Bo Hu.


    "My lord?" she looked puzzled.


    "You don''t have to go, it''s useless to go." suddenly, the short knife in the woman''s waist was pulled out and stabbed into the woman''s chest.


    Bo Hu''s movement was as fast as lightning. The woman couldn''t react at all. Even after the sharp knife passed through her chest, she felt the pain and the emptiness of her strength gradually passing from her body.


    "My Lord, it''s not me who made a mistake. Why..."


    The woman looked unbelievably at the masked man in front of her. She could only see the cold awn in her exposed eyes and a little regret. She stretched out her hand to catch the man, but the man pushed hard, and the woman fell powerlessly to the ground and grabbed everything with her hands.


    "It''s not you who''s wrong, but it''s a pity that you''ve been seen." Bo Hu pointed to the woman''s face without a mask and sighed.


    Because the incident happened suddenly, the woman didn''t have time to cover her face after washing her heavy makeup, so something happened. Then she hurried to escape, but she didn''t care to cover her face. She couldn''t tell whether they saw her face or not when the light in the room was dim and the practitioners just recovered.


    But whether she saw it or not, she knew she was dead.


    Cautious Bo Hu will never allow this variable to appear.