Chapter 4 The Seven Slayers

　　How to approach a hostile person. 　　It's hard. 　　Let alone gain her trust. 　　They spent their days and nights together, but every moment they were face-to-face was spent in training and coaching. 　　How to approach an assassin, how to sneak out after a successful assassination, how to disguise oneself for easy detection, how to poison, ambush, detect, interrogate, spy, serve, languages, customs, etc....... 　　He had never imagined that he would have to learn so much to be an assassin. 　　In contrast, what he had learned in the War Slave Camp and the Hardened Strike Camp was pure combat, which was simpler. 　　She said very little, only pointing out the essentials, occasionally demonstrating, and relying on him to figure out the rest on his own. Did not do the right thing, she never scolded, will only turn away without saying a word, leaving him standing on the spot, can not say what kind of taste. 　　Up to a year of coexistence, she occasionally left a few times, and other shadow guards are different, she never took him down the mountain. 　　The guards who should have been inseparable were left idle in the sect, it wasn't that he wasn't aware of what the rumors were like. Don't care about those contemptuous gazes, just secretly a little anxious, when will this continue to find an opportunity to get out of the trap. 　　Jiu Wei is already an experienced assassin, the mission is completed quickly and beautifully, and recently paid another visit to the king of the Church, received a lot of rewards. 　　When there was no mission, the two of them gossiped from time to time, Jiu Wei always not forgetting to bring back some fresh playthings from under the mountain, his only friend here. 　　Apart from that he was very silent. Even more silent because of her. 　　The age of the girl is still young, behavior is like a purification of the ascetic, rarely go out, never indulge, rarely distracted hobby, daily in the second floor of the small building to do what, more than a year still can not guess, there is always an invisible guard filled, cut off the possibility of probing. 　　Perhaps he will be trapped in the mountains, in a comfortable and cold cage for the rest of his life. 　　If that was the case, he wondered if he would go mad. 　　Will he always be like this, waiting outside the temple for her to come out, and then going back again, following as a shadow. 　　There was a faint giggle in his ear, and he didn't bother to raise his eyes. 　　Killicide group of teenagers is probably young energy is too much, in the absence of the task is also always looking for provocative fights, the Godfather does not care about this, perhaps in his view is like a domesticated dog needs to be appropriate activities. 　　But no one dared to provoke face to face. 　　After all, the status of JiaYu is much higher than ordinary people, although he is not valued, but also only in private sarcasm taunting, no one dares to take the risk of annoying the Seven Deadly. 　　Hard words into the ear, he only as unheard. 　　If it was in Jiangnan, I'm afraid I would have drawn my sword in anger. 　　Yes, if the year can be slightly patient, a little clever, and why fall into the current situation. 　　Afternoon sunlight from the flowers and leaves cast down, like a sieve of gold coins fell on the ground, tree shadow deep thick. 　　He smiled to himself. 　　Zi Chang unconsciously slowed down his steps. 　　That young man stood under the flower stand, and even the surrounding clamor seemed to be quiet. I don't know what he was thinking, his sleeves were slightly caged, his handsome appearance was slightly cold, his drooping eyelashes covered his starry eyes, and his green shirt was lined in the shadow of the flowers, which inexplicably made him feel silent. 　　The heart jumped slightly. 　　"Who are you?" 　　The question was ordinary, but the voice was not ordinary. 　　Soft and charming to the bone, with three points of light anger, three points of love and resentment, listening to the soul first crisped half. 　　He raised his head, like reflecting into a fire. 　　Curly black hair like a waterfall spread, lined with ivory skin white, forehead tied a string of gold chain, bright red droplets of gemstones just fall in the center of the eyebrow, with the walking gently shaking. 　　Cat-like eyes slightly sunken, agate nose like jade, can not say enchanting. More attractive than the appearance of reverie, is the concave and delicate delicate body, in the light wrapping of the golden gauze dress style infinite. 　　He did not answer, the end of his nose came from the sweet fragrance that seduces the heart, and took another step back. 　　As if she hadn't seen his evasion, the female attached herself to the front and ogled more and more indulgently. 　　"A newcomer to the Slayer group? But I've never seen it before." Jade-white fingers seemed to be about to caress his face, but he dodged away without leaving a trace. "Tell sister, what is your name?" 　　"Shujing." 　　The clear and cold words entered his ears, and the jade-like hand suddenly froze. Turning to ripple a smile, she turned her head to look at the person walking over by the porch. 　　"So it's sister's person. How have you been lately?" 　　"Zi Chang just returned to the mountain, I think it's been hard." 　　"That's not true, there is no place outside the mountains that is as comfortable as in the Church." The girl covered her lips and laughed softly, "Before I left, I heard that the Sect King gave you a Shadow Guard, is he the one?" 　　"Not bad." 　　"Speaking of which, the Sect King is really good to Jia Yu." She seemed to grumble and seem to be angry, "Leaving such a handsome person to her younger sister." 　　"It's all because of the Godfather's grace." 　　"But I heard that you don't like it much." The watery eyes swung and exhaled like orchids. "How about switching with sister? The people around me are at your disposal." 　　"Many thanks to Zi Chang, but it's a pity that the Teaching King has given it to me, so it's inconvenient for Jiayu to change it without authorization." 　　"What a pity." She sighed out. "I'm moved by such an outstanding person, sister doesn't mind if I talk to him often?" 　　"As Zi Chang wishes." She didn't care at all and turned around to walk. 　　"Sister, I heard that the Godfather has sent you to Shache Country this time, is it true?" She leaned lazily on the flower stand, very close to him. 　　"Zi Chang is indeed well-informed." 　　"You're not taking him with you?" 　　"I have my own arrangements." 　　"Perhaps it's sister who is too talkative, but what's the use of keeping a famous but not real shadow guard." Zi Chang laughed softly a few times, "Sister is not heartbroken, but I can feel wasted. Why don't I report to the King of Teachers and give my sister a new one? It's also convenient to change a sharp one." 　　"A small shadow guard, but it's a lot of trouble for Zi Chang." She tugged at the corner of her mouth. "It's just that Teacher King has his own reasons for arranging it, and JiaYe doesn't dare to speculate without authorization, much less to have the trouble." 　　"I still have things to do, so I'll catch up some other time." After speaking, he nodded his lower jaw and signaled Shujing, turning to go along the corridor. 　　Eyeing the back of the two, the fingertips coated with bright red cardamom plucked a fragrant flower and smiled playfully. 　　"It's really ...... Chiming, what do you think?" 　　With the words, a figure stepped out from behind the tree. 　　Jade crown bundled hair, appearance upright, the expression has a kind of careless lethargy, but the eyes are unspeakably frenzied. Nestling close to the woman's body, his hands naturally clasped onto his bare waist. 　　"What can one make of it, she's still too young, and I'm afraid she's completely unenlightened." Grinding a delicate earlobe, his voice blurred as he gazed at the slender figure in the distance. "You've got your eye on that boy." 　　"It's fun to watch." A slight tingle made her laugh softly. "Don't you, too, too bad you can't win her over or ......" She chirped out as the hand around her waist tightened unexpectedly. 　　"Don't provoke me, it won't do you any good." He lightly clamped down on her, "Sooner or later she won't be able to escape me." 　　"Yeah, just like me." The girl's autumn waves turned, seeming to be angry and resentful. 　　He looked at the slightly angry and delicate face and laughed again, leaning down to lightly coax her, but what came out of his mouth were words diametrically opposed to the relaxed demeanor. 　　"The left ambassador had a secret discussion with Elder Lord for an hour yesterday. Do you know about it." 　　"Can you find out the details?" The woman was creeped out, but her face was still petulant and playful. 　　"He defended himself so tightly that my people couldn't get close." 　　"I only know that the left ambassador's secret order urgently summoned Elder Mythical to return to the sect." Her voice was suppressed extremely low. "The Sect King ordered the Right Envoy to thoroughly investigate the list of annual tributes from the Western Regions over the years, and at the same time secretly sent Elder Kui to each country to check." 　　...... 　　"Can anyone else sense this?" 　　"Jia night is about to guess what ......" the girl coldly grunted. "This girl has always been ghostly, otherwise how would it happen to take the initiative to ask for help to go to Shache." 　　"She's smart, what are you going to do?" Smiling approvingly, he buried his head and nibbled lightly on the snow-white thin neck. 　　"Me?" The female gasped softly, closing her eyes to hide the cold light. "What can I do, naturally, at your pleasure." 　　He did not answer for a long time, his eyes sullenly seem to measure what, five fingers unconsciously wandering, suddenly stroked on the towering chest fiercely twisted a hand. "Listen to my ...... then first with me back to the room." Body temperature gradually rose, he evilly pulled the corner of his mouth, a pick up the fire arousing beauty. 　　The woman ate and laughed, tamed and curled up, the flowers in her hands were rubbed to pieces at some point, falling sporadically to the ground.