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An ancient house.

The wind blew through the branches and blew into the window, rolling up the golden striped curtains, blew the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the house, making the sound of clangs.

Most of the windows around the house were pulled up by curtains, and the light was dark, making people feel a little cold and scared.

A middle-aged man in his forties walked out of a room and came to sit in the hall.

He is tall, with a 1.8 meters tall figure, a burly figure, a national face, a bronze-colored skin, and the black shawl's emanation indicates that he is not an ordinary person.

Every step is a rhythm. The interval between the previous rhythm and the next rhythm is just right, neither fast nor slow, calm and powerful.

Sit slowly on the low stool on the ground, there was a small wooden table in front of him, with a set of tea sets on it, and a roll of yellow books and a knife set inside the knife gauze on his right hand. The red cherry tied to the hilt of the knife was particularly dazzling.

After sitting for a while, he stood up from the stool and took the boiling hot water from the stove, sat down again on the stool. He took out a beautifully packaged tea from the shelf under the table, took out half of the tea leaves and put them into the teapot, then rinsed with a small amount of hot water, and poured the water from the teapot into the only two tea cups on the table, then rinsed the boiling water again into the teapot, covered the teapot with a lid and picked up the books on the stool and read it.

The fragrant tea fragrance floated out of the teapot's mouth and eyes, the best West Lake Longjing.

First, pour the fresh 80-cent full new tea for another tea cup, then make a cup of tea for your own tea cup, hold up the tea cup in your hand and look at a portrait of a girl on the opposite wall, saying softly: "Clean heart, drink tea," then pick up the tea cup and put it in your mouth and took a sip.

Put down the teacup and pick up the scrolls that were placed aside, then take the knife in the knife and put it on your knees. The distance between the sign language knife is always more than one foot.

He just drank tea and read the book quietly. Within half an hour, he had brewed two pots of tea and finished drinking it. Just as he was about to make another third pot of tea, his ear suddenly became more sensitive, and his right ear listened to the door a few times, then quickly stood up and walked towards the door.

Not long after, he came back, but his face was full of doubt and he looked worried.

Just as he sat down, he suddenly looked up at the opposite side...

At some point, a smiling man had already sat down on the stool opposite him.

"Who are you," the man asked quickly, his tone full of strength and anger. He knew that the long hair in front of him could be silently not discovered by himself, coming to him proved that he was a person who could threaten his life, but the young man in front of him had similarities with him, that was, he had the same skin and hair and eyes.

This person is Ye Piaoling. He came to find this opponent who had sneaked into his subordinates and took away the last treasure map.

"Hehe, acquaintance," Ye Piaoling smiled: "You are Beidou Qingyun,"

The man nodded, and while he spoke, he placed his hand on the knife on his knee, looking at the person in front of him with a vigilant look on his face.

"The Golden Steel Sutra," he saw clearly along the movements of Beidou Qingyun. Ye Piaoling seemed to have seen something incredible. He read it again and it was the same. Beidou Qingyun was holding the Diamond Sutra.

"Haha, you are really not an ordinary person. It's really hypocritical," Ye Piaoling looked at Beidou Qingyun and said, "Hold Buddhist scriptures in one hand and knife in the other. Drink tea when you are leisurely. You are really hypocritical."

"Hahaha" Hearing Ye Piaoling's words, Beidou Qingyun raised his head and laughed loudly, and he laughed extremely heroically. He said loudly: "I am hypocritical, am I hypocritical?"

He looked at the person opposite him again, and Ye Piaoling was looking at him playfully: "So what? Today's world is not just me, Beidou Qingyun, who is hypocritical. The whole society is hypocritical, and they are all jackals wearing human faces."

"Well, it makes sense," said Ye Piaoling. This society has indeed become hypocritical. It pursues fame and fortune, and is intrigue. There is a rare pure land: "Although society is like this, you don't have to,"

"Haha," Beidou Qingyun smiled again after hearing Ye Piaoling's words. He suddenly stopped the smile on his face, and instead of a strong murderous intent and violent aura rushed towards Ye Piaoling: "Who are you?" As he said that, the knife on his knee had already revealed a snow-white blade reflecting Ye Piaoling's black and bright eyes.

"Plum blossoms, leaves are flying," Ye Piaoling said five words and saw this Chinese man with yellow skin and dark hair on his face full of vicissitudes.

"Ah," Beidou Qingyun was surprised and calmed down immediately after hearing Ye Piaoling's words. "I have never heard of you,"

"You will soon remember it from afar," said Ye Piaoling. "Just the last moment when you close your eyes and are about to fall asleep."

"What are you doing?"

"Kill you," Ye Piaoling said lightly.

"Haha" Beidou Qingyun said confidently with a laugh: "Which are you ranked among the plum blossom mercenaries that scared those people,"

"I can't get the number," Ye Piaoling said. Before Beidou Qingyun could ask about the doubts in his heart, he said again: "I am their head coach,"

"Oh, so what if you are like this? You just want to kill me alone. You have to know that no one dares to come to me alone in such a huge Europe. Even the two people who claim to be "God's right-hand man" dare not come,"

Although he heard that the Plum Blossom Mercenary Group was so powerful that it was in various countries, he was a well-known figure after all, not to mention that he had been rampant in Europe for decades and was full of confidence in himself. Why should he be afraid of a mercenary group that had been wiped out by him alone? It was not enough to count with one palm.

"I do know your business. Not daring to come to you does not mean that I dare not come to you," Ye Piaoling said indifferently: "I did come to kill you, of course, and other purposes."

"You came for the Nazi treasure," asked Beidou Qingyun.

"Yes, bingo," Ye Piaoling snapped his fingers and said.

"You pay the price to get that treasure map," said Beidou Qingyun: "That's your life,"

"You will know," Ye Piaoling said.

"Oh, it seems that today is doomed,"

"I had expected this day for me," said Beidou Qingyun: "It is better to die at the hands of one's own people than to die at the hands of others."
Chapter completed!