Chapter 2, Bestow a Name

His heart suddenly felt a bit warmer

It seems that in a few days, I will have an audience with the教王. As he flipped through the newly delivered clothes, a slight smile appeared on the boy's lips. Having shared the same room for recovery, enduring life and death trials, they had become as familiar as brothers.

He was silent for a moment. "I was brought here by someone."

The teachings of the King are to be followed with utmost respect and adherence

"Do not worry, I will not speak of it." Perhaps the wary expression was amusing, as the young man smiled lightly. "However, I advise you to give up on this thought; the defenses here are far more stringent than what you have seen. There is only one way out of the teaching, and without a decree, no matter how skilled you are, it will be of no use."

In the final moment, they did not turn against each other; instead, they unanimously chose to challenge a more formidable enemy, exchanging the cost of severe injuries and near death for a chance to survive

One can only wait and see when there will be an opportunity

The Assassination Group refers to a collective of young assassins who have undergone numerous trials. The Seven Kills are the elite of the Assassination Group. They are only deployed for the assassination of a nation's ruler or high-ranking officials, directly commissioned by the Right Envoy, with a status second only to the three elders. If the Assassination Group is likened to a sword, then the Seven Kills are its indomitable edge

Kaya pays respects to the King of Teaching

Lying motionless on the bed for half a month

You, from today onwards, shall be named Jiu Wei and enter the assassination group His eyes turned to another person

How old are you? The young man glanced at his face and suddenly changed the subject

Seven and the Book Murder ... ... '' He pondered slowly, `` Seven people ? ''

And you... are a person from the Central Plains? He can no longer remember the target he ordered to be captured

Jiao Wang Jingjing gazed at the two young boys kneeling side by side before His Highness

Fifteen

Kaya, you performed excellently on the last task, and I have been contemplating what reward to give you

With black hair cascading to her shoulders and starry eyes like water, her delicate cheeks seemed as if they could be broken with a gentle touch. Her petite figure appeared fragile, as if it could shatter with a single touch. Sensing the gaze upon her, she turned her head away, seemingly suppressing her impatience

Next, there is the Seven Killers.

A strange voice emerged, cold like spring water washing over jade, pleasant to the ears, slightly cool. I did not know when I had knelt to one side, only hearing the rustle of my garment.

What difference does it make to see each other again

One body after another was carried out from the scene and dragged away on a cart. In the distance, graves had already been dug; these prematurely extinguished lives would be buried together, leaving not even a name behind

It took a full month for his injury to heal

The ruthless and extreme selection process, the number of people who have fallen behind each assassin is likely beyond counting

There are not many people from the Central Plains who can reach this level. The king smiled thoughtfully, resting his chin on his hand as he observed for a while. "Go call Jiaye here."

Thank you, Your Majesty, this is my duty as a subordinate. The robust man from the Western Regions bowed and reported. These two individuals have performed exceptionally well in combat, and I kindly request Your Majesty to bestow names upon them as per usual practice

"In that case, from today onward, he shall be named Shuying, and his life is now yours." After a pause, he continued, "I know you have never liked people from the Central Plains, but Elder Kui's admonition was quite arduous. You may punish him as you see fit, but do not kill him as easily as the last shadow."

The glances exchanged by my companions nearby were laden with unspoken concerns

There is no place for those who cannot retreat

Very foolish

"To live." A similarly weak voice responded to him

The physician said that a sword was only half an inch away from his heart

Yes

His palms were damp with beads of sweat

You have always conducted yourself appropriately in your endeavors, which gives me great peace of mind. Please go ahead and teach him the proper etiquette.

We are still alive

Even if the pain throughout his body was so intense that he nearly fainted, even if that sword had almost severed his arm, it was still worth it

He suddenly lost his composure

"In terms of merit and reward, there is no room for hesitation." He chuckled softly a few times, "Among the Seven Killers, you are the only one without subordinates. This person is a newly promoted assassin this year, shall I assign him to be your shadow guard? Is that acceptable?"

I do not know. Remembering the ghostly agility of that man, his expression darkened... The disparity in strength was too great; even without being poisoned, there was no escape. There is always a higher mountain; only when one is restrained does one realize how ignorant they were in the past

Secondly, the three great elders: Elder Kui oversees the training of assassins in the Tu-Shu camp, managing both the Battle Slave Camp and the Refining Edge Camp; Elder Jiao is in charge of the tribute relations with the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions; Elder Xiao handles internal affairs and assists the Left Envoy in managing the followers

He was startled, as the young man before him had a cunning look in his eyes, as if he had already seen through his thoughts

Very good, indeed a fine material, Elder Kui has put in a lot of effort.

"Assassination Group?" He was slightly taken aback. "Is there still a trial?"

The great hall was momentarily silent, without a sound.

I am a wanderer, unaware of my country of origin. The youth chuckled, his expression ambiguous. "I am somewhat curious, how did you end up here? It is several thousand miles away from the Central Plains."

Indeed, there have always been seven individuals, all seasoned experts who have experienced countless battles. It is said that there is no one they cannot kill. They are only supplemented when someone dies, and the same applies to the assassination group. The young man rested his hands under his head, revealing a look of longing. "Recently, many have been lost, which is why we have this opportunity"

Perhaps not long has passed, yet it feels exceedingly prolonged, with each minute resembling a torment.

He was stunned into silence

He would not be as surprised even if the Tianshan Mountains were to collapse

From a meaningless number to having one's own name, it requires sweat and blood to prove one's strength before one is qualified to obtain it

"You know nothing?" The young man laughed, his eyes bright, tilting his head to explain it to him

The door to hetushu.com has been opened

Which country are you from in the Western Regions? The corners of your eyes seem to carry a hint of Han features, making it difficult to discern at first.

Thank you, Teacher Wang, I dare not.

The Caliph, he is one of the slaves captured from the Central Plains by the Caliph two years ago

I made a face like a ghost, it doesn't matter where I go. Having endured to this point, what is there left to escape? I will strive to climb higher

"You don't want to leave?" He was somewhat puzzled

However, it is worth it

He carefully scrutinized the youth's features, which were well-defined, with thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a complexion resembling that of wheat

In the cult, the supreme authority rests solely with the教王. Subsequently, two deputies are appointed: the left deputy oversees intelligence and manages the affairs within the cult; the right deputy is in charge of punishment, enforcing the cult's laws and regulations. The hierarchy is clearly defined, and the rules are strictly enforced, with no leniency for those who violate the cult's regulations.

The morning sun casts its light upon the upright figure, exuding a striking aura, akin to a newly sharpened blade.

Who caught you

So you are just like me... The young man was taken aback, "I thought you were younger than me. Are all people from the Central Plains like you?"

He glanced at the new fabric, which felt markedly different from the coarse clothing of the past

One of the Seven Killers, an elite force of the demonic sect that has been battle-hardened through countless conflicts

He also smiled, then lightly coughed, his breath as faint as a wisp of silk

He raised his head, and a figure in white came into view, shimmering softly in the sunlight, inexplicably evoking memories of the early melting spring snow in Jiangnan

Thank you for the guidance, Wang. The meeting will be conducted with discretion. Regarding the books

The treatment for injuries is vastly different from before, and the efficacy of the medicine has significantly improved. One can clearly sense that the servants' demeanor is marked by great respect, even tinged with a hint of reverence.

Bestow a name

Even in the purgatory of forsaking all emotions, there are certain things that transcend the instinct for survival

They were also carried out, turning their heads to bid farewell to those companions with whom they once spent every day and night. Life and death, so easily delineated. Not wishing to look any longer, he averted his gaze and lay down. The youth beside him seemed to know what he was thinking, revealing a smile, but grimacing in pain due to the strain on his wound.

Only the strong can survive

He did not raise his head, fearing that his gaze would betray his thoughts, and he fixed his eyes firmly on the jade stone floor beneath his knees

He gazed at the ceiling, lost in thought

The king on the throne pondered for a moment

Do you want to escape

At present, the internal energy is restricted, amounting to less than one-third of what it once was, leaving no means to take action.

But he is different; his home is in the Central Plains. Suddenly disappearing, it is likely that his stern father would be troubled, not to mention his gentle and loving mother, and the close-knit siblings... as well as that graceful young girl he has only met once... the misty, drizzling waters of the Jiangnan region...

There is no sadness, no tears; the end of life remains a realm of darkness. Before one can touch the long-anticipated paradise, one has already fallen into the loam, becoming the nourishment for withered trees and creeping weeds.

Even if formally admitted into the assassination group

It was a girl who appeared to be around thirteen years old