PS: It¡¯s Zhan Hegemon¡¯s first birthday. Why don¡¯t you give me some monthly passes as a birthday gift? Chapter 721 Rain Changes to a Knife The rain keeps falling, so that the whole world seems a little gray. Because the raindrops were so dense, the visibility was very poor. The secret sentry of the Knight Riding School and other people on guard were always at the entrance of the village. Under the intensive guard, it would be difficult to avoid them unless you were a top expert. But under such tight defense, a group of people walked into the village through the rain curtain. Like transparent people, they bypassed the well-trained riding schools in the rain, then jumped onto the courtyard wall and walked on the roof and walls. The rain screen gave them the best cover, but also gave them some trouble. Although they can make themselves transparent and avoid the sight of guards through their hard training since childhood, their footsteps will still attract the attention of the Riding School due to the rain on the ground. So they chose to walk on the roof, and the light kung fu training they had started since childhood made their bodies so light that they barely made any noise. In fact, even if these masters walk on puddles, there will be no obvious changes. The leader among them blatantly passed by a riding school. The Riding School may have sensed something, but looked around but found nothing. When the leader walks, he touches the ground with his toes. When he steps on a puddle, the water surface will create a circle of very small ripples. However, there is almost no difference between these ripples and raindrops hitting the water surface. So even if the Xiao Riding School saw it, they wouldn't think it was someone passing by. If someone could see them, they would be surprised to find that some of these almost transparent people are carrying people on their backs. They easily avoided the defenses of the Riding School and appeared on the streets of this small town. The leader revealed his figure in a deserted place. He lifted up his robe, revealing the face of a calm and mature man. Those eyes were as cold as the eyes of a wild beast. This is not the first time he has led a team on a mission. He has never been so cautious in the past. Because he knew who the person he wanted to assassinate today was a very famous person in the Central Plains. He had many masters under his command, and his own cultivation level was enough to run rampant in the world. So he told himself that he must be cautious. The most important thing is that this time, it is the first time for his team to cooperate with another group of people. Although he does not trust those people from the other side of the ocean, he must let himself put aside his prejudices when cooperating. Those few people outside the town did show some cultivation methods that were completely different from those in the Central Plains rivers and lakes, and they looked a bit strange. Because of his position, he is always wary of these people on the other side of the ocean. Or because he had to think independently for so many years, he always felt that it was not a good thing to involve these people. But the orders from above were like this. As a soldier, he had to obey, even if he was not a soldier in the ordinary sense. After observing the terrain, he covered his whole body with his robe again. So, he disappeared into the rain again. As for the few people who needed to be carried into the village, they stopped a hundred meters away from the courtyard where Fang Jie was, and asked the people carrying them to put them down, and then they formed a strange formation around the courtyard. If you look down from the sky, connecting the locations of these people with a straight line, you will see a very standard six-pointed star. They were also wearing that magical robe, but they obviously didn't care much about their companions. Because of their noble status, they are accustomed to giving orders. In their territory, their status determines that they are much nobler than ordinary people. These people all held a strange-shaped stick in their hands. At this time, the stick was hidden under their robes, so no one saw it. After putting the six of them down, the others began to move towards the courtyard where Fang Jie was. They moved very carefully, taking every step very slowly, looking for the moment when the raindrops hit the ground, and then they would put their toes down. It seemed so natural and natural, without any signs of violating natural reactions. Half an hour later, including the six people on the roof, about forty such mysterious visitors surrounded the courtyard where Fang Jie was. They are waiting, waiting for the leader who has led them to complete countless missions to give orders. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Fang Jie¡¯s mind was still thinking about the black shadow. He had used this elimination method more than once, but he still did not give up. Every time you think about it seriously, you will find some differences in details. After using this elimination method too many times, it is possible to get close to that black shadow.The person Guan had actually gradually formed a thread in his mind. Following this context, Fang Jie can clearly find the intersection between himself and them. Thinking is not simply thinking. There are many ways to think, and one of them that most people have mastered is called random thinking. A true thinker will use many ways to classify his thinking to keep his thinking moving in the right direction. In this way, many clear pictures will appear in your mind. After a long time like this, Fang Jie withdrew his attention from his thoughts. He looked outside. The Xiaoqi riding school on duty at the door was walking back and forth holding the handle of a horizontal sword. The rain hit them with a thin layer of Thin mist. This is because after the raindrops fall on people, the raindrops shake apart and turn into finer water droplets, as fine as mist. This was a normal thing, but Fang Jie didn¡¯t know why he paid more attention to it for a while. There seemed to be something different flashing in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He turned around, walked into the house, stopped in front of the women, and said something with a low voice and a smile. They looked very relaxed, as if they were chatting about something commonplace. The assassin leader who appeared on the courtyard wall looked at the layout of the courtyard and the people talking and laughing in the room. There was no expression on his face. In his opinion, at this moment, it seemed that those people were already dead. Then, he pointed forward with his hand. The subordinates who are familiar with him have been staring at his location. They have undergone special and strict training. They are very familiar with this robe that can hide their body, so others cannot see them, but they can easily find the location of their companions. . Seeing the leader pointing toward the yard, they immediately understood that it was time. A dozen assassins fell lightly from the courtyard wall, as naturally as falling raindrops. Then, they moved towards the house in a fan shape, walking very slowly, carefully choosing where to place each step so that no one would see anything strange. They are divided into two levels, the front and back. The people behind are marching backwards, ready to deal with possible dangers behind their companions at any time. These people work well together and are well-trained. The raindrops falling from the eaves are always much larger than the normal raindrops falling from the sky, and they look denser, like a string of bead curtains. But the bead curtain seems to be a partition. There is a world inside the house, and a world outside the house. If those assassins can hide their tracks in the world outside the house, what about inside the house? They cannot wear clothes that can cover themselves in this way. Each of them has as many as six or seven sets to adapt to various environments. However, they couldn't change their clothes without others noticing, so they couldn't go into the house and kill people. So, they can only wait. They were lucky. After Fang Jie chatted with the women for a while, he turned around and walked to the door to greet a knight from the riding school and told him to prepare meals. When the Knight Riding School ran over, he almost hit an assassin, but the assassin nimbly dodged it. "Silly" Fang Jie suddenly said one word, and then the corner of his mouth curled up in a strange way. He was already at the door, and the assassins were within easy reach of him. This is the best time. There are assassins who have gathered their inner strength and are preparing to launch a surprise attack. When the assassin closest to Fang Jie was about to take action, he suddenly heard Fang Jie say a stupid word, so he was stunned for a moment. Then, a line of blood appeared in the rain. "A very beautiful method," Fang Jie said with a smile. After saying this, the courtyard seemed to be setting off red fireworks in the rain, with blood mist exploding continuously. In the rain, the picture of blood flowers blooming had a different kind of cold beauty. Those assassins who could obviously hide their figures were crushed to pieces by a power of cultivation that they could not detect almost at the same time. The stagnant water in the yard was dyed red. They should be invisible, right? However, they were killed by invisible things. The assassin leader standing on the courtyard wall suddenly changed his eyes and clenched his hands subconsciously. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Fang Jie reached out and pulled something off from the pool of blood in front of him, and then a corpse appeared in front of everyone. He took this robe that could conceal his movements and looked at it carefully in his hand, and then couldn't help but praise: "The color of the rain can be painted so realistically, it is indeed difficult to distinguish when wearing it and standing in the rain. But since this This is your method of killing, why can't you be smarter? "When rain hits a person, a layer of fine water droplets will bounce back, just like mist. When Fang Jie was a little distracted just now, he didn't think much about it when he saw the mist rebounding from the rain when the Xiao Riding School patrolled back and forth in the rain. But at this moment, he discovered something different. This kind of fog also appears in some places where there are no people. "Kill!" The assassin leader suddenly roared. He jumped down from the courtyard wall and rushed toward Fang Jie's position. When he was more than ten meters away from Fang Jie, he squeezed outward with both fists. He came out with a posture like ringing a bell, and then two violent internal energies blasted towards Fang Jie like the Yangtze River. Bang! With a muffled sound, the assassin leader's body was knocked backwards by a huge force. Before he landed, he was caught by the young man in black robe who punched him and knocked him away. Then he was held high by the young man with one arm. Lift high. Before he could react, his body was hit hard on the ground, and then a foot stepped on his back. With a bang, his body was hard embedded into the bluestone floor. "You can imitate the rain curtain, but forget that you are not transparent. Have you ever made such a low-level mistake before? Confidence can sometimes make people ignore details, and details are sometimes the key to success or failure." Fang Jie said lightly One sentence. At the same time, Mu Xiaoyao closed his eyes and pointed in a direction, and a sword energy passed by. Not long after, dozens of assassins around the yard were swept away by Shen Qingshan's sword energy. Fang Jie knew that the person he stepped on was not dead because he did not kill him. The methods of these assassins were very different from those of Jianghu from the Central Plains. He wanted to know who sent them. An assassination failed because of a failure in details. etc! it's not finished yet! On the roof, the six motionless people suddenly began to sing lowly at the same time. Then they took out the sticks hidden in their robes, and the strange-shaped stones inlaid on the sticks began to glow faintly. So, the rain changed. The rain is no longer rain, but a knife.