[MTL]A Professional Assassin

Chapter 1: Complete business in Xiuxian world (1)

Chapter 1: Complete business in Xiuxian world (1)

Lin Yuetian thinks he is a very good person.

The cyberpunk world where he was born has long been full of handsome men and beauties, but he is still outrageously good-looking, gentle and reasonable, down-to-earth, diligent, kind to others, and also has a conscientious and professional level. The merits of praise, no matter who sees it, he will praise him as a young talent - if his profession is not a killer, maybe he will get a little more praise.

Lin Yuetian is a killer, and he is also a gold medal killer.

But Lin Yuetian didn't think he was a cold-blooded pervert. In fact, he felt that he was completely ordinary except that he was better than ordinary people. He has no abnormal sexual hobbies, nor does he have any ambition to destroy the world. Lin Yuetian just hopes to make more money, achieve financial freedom, and spend his life happily, but in order to make money more comfortable, he hopes to make money through his specialties , that's all. You can't call him a pervert just because his specialty is being a killer, right?

Lin Yuetian's ability to be a gold medal killer is inseparable from his calm personality in times of trouble, not chaotic in the face of danger, and never panic in any situation. This is his style. So when Lin Yuetian woke up and found that he was lying in a thatched hut in an ancient costume with a long sword poking in his stomach, he also maintained this calm.

He was not alone in the thatched hut, there was another man in ancient costume chattering on the side, making Lin Yuetian a little dizzy. The man kept talking like a clockwork: "...Xianjun Shaofeng has been good enough for you, Lin Yuetian, it's because you don't know what's good or bad. In the past, Xianjun Shaofeng didn't care about you. Forget it, now that Xianjun has someone he likes, and you are stalking and murdering him. If Xianjun was not merciful and you escaped quickly, how could you save a life? I have told Shaofeng that you are dead, you Since I was lucky enough to save my life, I will go down the mountain and become a loose cultivator, and if I come back again to cause trouble, don't blame me for being merciless up and down the Qingfengmen..."

Although Lin Yuetian listened, it didn't catch his ears. He paid all his attention to the sword poking in his lower abdomen, the blood stained the white clothes red, and it was very painful: "I'm sorry to interrupt you. ."

The man paused and said dissatisfiedly, "What else do you want to say?"

"Excuse me, how long is this sword?" Lin Yuetian asked.

The man was excited again, and introduced himself vigorously: "This sword is called Zhanfeng, and it is one of the twelve immortal swords of Xianjun Shaofeng. cents, half of the sky. Immortal Shaofeng didn't even draw this sword after stabbing you with this sword, it shows that he still has enough affection for you, if you have the heart, return the sword to me..."

Lin Yuetian doubled down on the size of the exposed sword, and found that the sword stabbed really hard enough, and it had been bleeding for a while after looking at the blood. Don't you die?

"It's a bit miraculous," Lin Yuetian thought to himself, "I've traveled through?"

He propped up his body, held the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the long sword sharply. A lot of blood spurted out. Lin Yuetian felt that his body was a little colder, but what caught his attention was the unfamiliar power surging inside him: this The body is strong.

"You finally figured it out?" the man said with relief, "Hurry up and give me the sword, and then go down the mountain incognito."

Lin Yuetian gently flipped Zhanfeng Sword in his hand: "Is there such a thing as a killer organization in this world?"