Chapter 182 Killer and Hawkeye

You can hide yourself so skillfully, even in front of the ghost refiner without any trace. Bai Niaochong has a preliminary judgment on his identity, that is, the killer.

Killer, the oldest profession of mankind. It's older than the ghost refiner. A person who takes this as a profession ignores anyone's life, including his own. As a killer, hiding yourself is a compulsory lesson. Bai Niaochong felt that the killer who followed him had been perfected in this lesson.

While pretending to negotiate the price with the merchant who sells hunting goods, Bai Niao rushed to use his perceptual ability to sense the surroundings. I don't know what the killer looks like, and he doesn't have his aura characteristics. The killer is simply an invisible person for him. However, another thing is certain, that is, he must be a strong enough martial artist, definitely not an ordinary person. As long as he is a Tianwu, once he enters his range of perception, he can judge the position of the killer with the help of the strength of Tianwu's aura.

This is the plan of Bainiao Chong, but the situation is a little different from what he thought.

He squatted on the ground and pretended to negotiate the price with the vendor, but did not pay for it. The vendor was already a little dissatisfied and impatient, but the murder did not appear as he expected. Did he find out?

"Son, do you buy it or not? If you don't buy it, don't always ask the price, okay? The vendor muttered.

"I won't buy it." Bai Niaochong stood up and negotiated the price with the vendor. I'm afraid he would quarrel. At that time, his efforts just now were in vain.

But just as he got up, a sound suddenly came from behind. The murderous spirit approached first, followed by a crossbow. Hundreds of birds did not look back, but they had mastered their own dangerous situation in a noisy environment. The urgency of time and the tricky angle did not allow him to think too much. His feet slipped and dodged his position. Just as he dodged, an arrow had already flown past his position and plunged into the venison of a wild deer. The speed was extremely fast and the force was extremely heavy. The arrow disappeared into the venison in an instant, but the hunter did not see it!

This crossbow attack can't put much pressure on Bainiao Chong, but Bainiao Chong feels extremely pressured, because the killer can actually see his illusion camouflage and attack without his awareness. How strange it is to have such a ability to hide yourself!

If you continue to stand still, there will be a second crossbow, and the third or even more. Bai Niao Chong will not become his target. After dodging the crossbow, he will sneak into the crowd again. His facial features have changed again, and this time, he has not only become fat, but also much older.

"I changed my appearance with illusion again. How will that guy find me?" Hundreds of birds thought about it secretly in their hearts. He knew that changing his appearance with illusion again would not be useless. He would be found by the killer just like the first change, but he wanted him to find out, and he could also know how the killer would see his illusion disguise.

Bainiao Chong doesn't believe that the illusion of being able to recite the ancestor's grandmother of Baicaomen into the Holy Daughter's Heart Sutra will be so useless that any killer can see through it. The killer must have his own special method. But what's the way?

The long street is almost at the end, and a horizontal street intersects it, forming a T-shaped intersection. The number of pedestrians did not decrease because a street came to an end, but more.

Bainiao Chong, who was about to walk into the cross street, suddenly stopped, and a twelve or three-year-old boy came into his sight. When he saw the child, there was a wry smile on the corners of his mouth. He knew that his disguise was seen through again, but she still didn't find that the killer saw through his illusion disguise like this.

"Uncle, give me some money, you pity me..." The boy's body was dirty, his hair was messy, and he looked pitiful. He held a broken bowl with a gap in his hand, and there was a copper coin in the broken bowl. I don't know who took pity on him and put it in him.

The child looked pitifully at the hundred birds rushing and approached him.

"It's ridiculous... to test my kindness with a child. I'm a ghost refiner. Do I have a little kindness?" A wry smile appeared at the corners of Bai Niao Chong's mouth. When the child approached him and suddenly drew a dagger from the cuff and pricked her, his palms were also cut high and low on the child's neck.

Passing by, the child's dagger fell to the ground, and the edge of the dagger was blue, which was obviously highly poisoned. Then, the child's body fell softly on the ground. He covered his neck and couldn't close his eyes. He couldn't seem to believe that there are such cruel people in this world who can be so cruel to children that he doesn't even have any room left. At least, even if he recognizes his identity as a killer, he should be a child, right?

However, there is no bird rush.

Passing by, the child's body fell to the ground, and he also walked into the street, far away.

Not to mention a killer disguised as a little beggar, pretending to be pitiful. At this moment, it is calculated to be a pregnant woman, an old man in the evening. As long as he takes action against him, he will take action. And once you take action, there will be no room left.

For the enemy, kill.

This is one of the killing standards of Bainiao Chong.

Stepping into the horizontal street, no more killers appeared, and there was no crossbow attack. The killer seemed to retreat in the face of difficulties and disappeared. But obviously nothing happened, but Bai Niao Chong still felt that there was a pair of eyes peeping at him. No matter how crowded the crowd he walked in, those eyes could easily lock him. No matter how he changes his appearance with illusions, those eyes can recognize him at a glance. What the hell is going on?

"If it were me, I would lock a target in the crowd. Parallel vision obviously couldn't, and I wouldn't choose that. Then..." Thinking of this, Bai Niao Chong suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. At this moment, a falcon skimmed across the sky and swayed straight up, leaving only a vague black spot in the blink of an eye.

I didn't understand, and I suddenly understood. I can't figure it out. Now I've figured it all out.

It's not that the killer has such a good eye and sense of smell that he can easily see through his disguise in the crowd and track and assassinate, but that the guy has a helper in the sky from the beginning.

The creation of heaven and earth is one thing and one long. The falcon's eyesight is so strong that it can find rabbits hidden in the grass thousands of feet high, which is an ability that human beings can never reach. Just now, no matter how crowded he was in the crowd, the condescending falcon could see him. Although his illusion is exquisite and can hide it from human eyes, the falcon does not need this to lock the target. It locks the target with a wisp of hair, a button, or something else. Whether the appearance changes or not has no effect on it at all.

Bainiao Chong did not know what the falcon was locked on him, so that he could easily find him, but he knew that there was only one way to get rid of the falcon at this moment, that is, the whole person disappeared from the sight of the flat-haired beast.

"The falcon can't lock me, so the killer can only venture to approach me and find me from the place where I finally disappeared, and at that time..." Bai Niao Chong already had a countermeasure in his heart. Looking around, he was a little dumbfounded.

This horizontal street is actually a prostitute.

"Never mind, even if I am misunderstood by the little master and Nancy, I can only do this." Bai Niao Chong is not a person who sticks to the rules. He knows the priorities of things.

A folded body, and hundreds of birds walked into a particularly luxurious brothel.

"Oh, this son, face-to-face, is it your first time to play? Do you want me to introduce you to a girl? An old duckling came up with a smile. Behind her, a large group of prostitutes with exposed clothes and powder also looked at Bai Niao Chong with ambiguous eyes. Usually, most of the men who patronize their business are old perverts with big belly, and even ** have been let go. Or even if they are fierce mercenaries and adventurers, they torture them in various ways, and they have seen such a beautiful and elegant person immediately?

Although Bai Niaochong made him fatter a lot through illusions, his elegant temperament still exists, which belongs to the cute type of fatness. In addition, he looks at those women lustlessly and has no fierce breath. No wonder those prostitutes like him and want to do his business.

"Well... you can arrange any one." Bai Niaochong has never done this kind of thing before. Naturally, he doesn't know the rules inside.

"Hee hee, it's the first time for you to come to play. Come with me. I'll take you to the Haoyue Hall to wait, and then I'll arrange a good girl for you." The old lady's face was full of smiles. She wanted to reach out to pull Bai Niao Chong to walk, but Bai Niao Chong dodged her hand. She didn't mind. She giggled and just led the way. There is a reason why she didn't arrange the girl behind her. That is that she only has a vision and knows that Bainiao Chong is not the kind of moneyless master. Naturally, this kind of buyer wants to be a girl. On the one hand, the charge is very expensive, and on the other hand, it leaves a good impression on Bai Niao Chong for the next visit.

The old pimp looks at people's faces. Looking at her popularity, she knows that she has no money in her pocket. She is also right. Bai Niao Chong is very rich, but she can't see that the person who follows her is actually not fat at all. Moreover, he has just killed a twelve or three-year-old child.

The old pimp took Bainiao Chong to a rather quiet small room, and then went out, leaving Bainiao Chong alone in the so-called Haoyue Hall.

As soon as the pimp left, the hundred birds rushed to close the door. The person also stood in the center of the room, not at the door or the window sill, which was to avoid the killer's sneak attack with a strong crossbow, and he lacked room to dodge. Standing in a favorable position, he quickly observed the situation in the room and remembered it.

The room is indeed decorated with a very distinctive decoration, and there are pictures of ladies hanging on the four walls. All the women in the pictures scratch their heads and pose seductively, either playing the flute, playing the piano, or taking a bath. In short, they are extremely seductive. A big bed is also very distinctive. In addition to being spacious enough, ** supplies are also available, all of which are of high-quality goods.

"The best prop of the gambling house is the gambling tool, and the best prop of the brothel house is the bed, which is true..." Bai Niao Chong suddenly remembered a chat and the experience he heard from Wei Jian.

What needs to be done has been done, and the rest is just waiting. Bai Niao Chong was sure that when he entered the brothel, the falcon in the sky had lost its target, unless the flat-haired beast had the ability to see through, but that was obviously impossible. If the killer wants to complete his task, he must risk approaching him.

The sound of footsteps came, not fast or slow, and Bai Niao Chong's mind gathered in an instant and gathered on the closed door.

The footsteps are not heavy, and the interval is not very large. Obviously, it is the footsteps of a woman of appropriate weight. She seems to walk elegantly and has small steps. This is the first judgment of the hundred birds after hearing the footsteps.

The footsteps stopped outside the door and did not knock. The person directly pushed the door open. Bai Niao's eyes are also bright, with a little amazing feeling. The woman who came in was eighteen or nineteen years old. She had a slim figure. The fat place was plump, and the thin place was awkward, which was very seductive. Her appearance is also very beautiful. Her face is like a crescent moon, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her eyes are flowing. There is only a piece of watery affection in it, an indescribable elegant and touching taste.

This girl is obviously different from the goods I saw standing at the door waiting for business when I just came in. Looking at her, you may think that she is a bachelor who teaches in a private school, or a nursing girl in a medical center, but you can't think of her being a prostitute. Her body can be enjoyed by money.

The elegant girl, like a water lily, entered the room and smiled from a hundred birds. Without saying anything, she reached out and closed the door.

Her smile is quiet, giving people a kind of kindness and kindness of the girl next door. Her body exudes a fragrance of roses, which is not thick or light, just right.

Originally, he wanted to use the brothel to avoid the falcon's eagle's eye lock, and then lead the killer to kill it, but he didn't expect such a beautiful thing to come in. Seeing her, Bai Niao Chong felt that he had made a mistake. After all, it is not something that can be done to completely ignore such a woman with good appearance and temperament.

However, the thing that makes him care most is not the excellent woman in front of him, but the killer. When will he appear?