In the evening, the gate of an aristocratic manor in Dongcheng District of Laiyan City.

Several men in blue cloth said hello to the guard and entered the manor through the side door.

No one noticed that a man in black stood quietly in the dark dozens of meters away from them.

This is Dawn, who followed us all the way here.

Instead of blocking Dawn at the hotel, these people in Tsing Yi took the opportunity to trace them back to here.

Looking at the Delk family viscount badge on the front door in the distance, Dawn shook his head wordlessly.

It's really Vincent.

Once you know the object, it is easy to think about the reason. It is probably these days, Joshua found himself a lot of frequency, the library is not a secret place, gradually spread to Vincent's ears. That's why we have today's tracking.

Beauty is a disaster, Dawn suddenly has the feeling of lying down with a gun.

But in any case, he already had a murderous intention in his heart for Vincent.

No one wants to be followed, not to mention Dawn is still a killer.

Dawn walked a long way around Delk Manor, half ringing, and disappeared into the night.

Of course, it is impossible for him to rush in now and say that he is not prepared at all, and the deep guards here are not a good place to do it.

The aristocratic manor is not comparable to that mistress's house before. If you sneak in so casually, it is very likely to retaliate and die before you become a person.

The next day, Dawn put on a hermit cloak and came to the Thieves Union early.

As expected, the task has been confirmed.

Dawn gave the job number to the unionists and received 4 gold and 50 silver.

Go out, quickly find a hotel, enter the system space,

"Ding, congratulations to the killer Dawn on completing the task of tracking aristocrats."

"Task difficulty: F difficulty, complete Evaluation D"

"gain experience: 25 points"

…… Don breathed a sigh of relief that the experience value for this task was really low, and it was just right to meet the upgrade standard.

"Ding, meet the advanced standards of the system."

"start the advanced task-the dagger training ground. There is no time limit for this task. Do you want to open it? "

Dagger training ground? What is it.

Yes!

Dawn had a flower in front of his eyes, and the scene changed in an instant.

I saw that I was on a high platform of about 1 square meter, surrounded by a brilliant star map, which was very dreamy.

"at the beginning of the mission, 3, 2, 1."

A white light flashed across the corner of the eye. Dawn turned his head to avoid it.

A knife slipped through his throat.

Before Dawn could figure it out, there was another dagger coming from the front in the nebula picture.

"Ding", Dawn bent his arms and popped up the dagger and opened it head-on.

In silence, two little swords protruded out.

"Ding, Ding."

Uh. Dawn felt a pain in his heart and looked down. A black dagger appeared on his heart.

Just now the two small swords attracted their own attention, and the black dagger took advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack from the side.

Bang. The body fell apart. Dawn appeared in the system space.

"the mission failed. Do you want to start the mission? "

……

Dawn suddenly realized that the so-called dagger training ground is to allow himself to avoid or block all attacks on the high platform and survive.

Yes, to survive, it's as simple as that.

But it is not easy to do this. Dawn is not a rookie who has no vision at all, knowing that the difficulty of this task is quite high.

If it were on a plain, Dawn would still be sure of himself. Some attacks can be avoided.

However, on the platform with a maximum size of 1 square meter, the space for dodging can only be within two small steps, which is greatly enhanced.

However, the conditions are established, the system will not bargain with you, Dawn can only be brazen to reconfirm.

"at the beginning of the mission, 3, 2, 1."

Shit. Dawn quickly popped out the dagger and knocked off a small sword that stabbed him in the back of the head from the back of the side.

Damn it, the mission is still alive.

This completely gave up Dawn, who was just trying to remember the rules of the attack.

"Ding, Ding, I hide."

"Ding, I'll go. Ouch! " The foot is empty.

"the task failed. Do you want to start the task?"

Yes!

Shit.

Fuck.

Falk.

With repeated mission failures, Dawn's confidence was hit again and again.

He originally thought his knife was fast enough, but repeated blows in his heart and throat made him understand that he was still slow, too slow.

And as more and more daggers were opened, Dawn also found that the dreamy picture of the star cloud was so annoying.

Because in the later stage, Don was highly nervous when he was facing daggers in all directions, but these flickering nebula images kept disturbing his vision.

Dawn has been hit many times, that is, between the flashes of the star map, the dagger made a sneak attack.

Nima.

Needless to say, Dawn failed again.

"learn to trust your perception."

In the distance, the old housekeeper, who was quietly holding a tome of books, suddenly floated a sentence.

"believe in your own perception?"

Dawn was thoughtful.

Enter the dagger training ground again.

Bang! "the task failed. Do you want to proceed with the task?"

……

"idiot!" The old housekeeper curled his lips and said, "I want you to believe in perception, not to close your eyes." Who do you think you are? "

Uh. Don always blushed.

Then there was grievance. He clearly remembered what he saw in movies and novels. When the protagonists were abused, they suddenly had feelings, then closed their eyes, and suddenly broke out in terms of strength and character, beating their opponents to pieces. How come it doesn't work for me.

For the next three days, Dawn forgot about the library, Joshua and Vincent. Put all his mind on the dagger training ground.

Dawn can't remember how many times he failed, he just keeps confirming and entering the training ground.

If being abused is a gift, Dawn is undoubtedly a gift of full value.

Now, as long as it is in the dagger training ground, Dawn can quickly enter the form, methodically open, dodge the dagger, and be killed.

With the increase in the number of times he was killed, Dawn was able to hold on for longer and longer.

From the first 10 seconds, 30 seconds to nearly three minutes now.

It is easy to see Dawn's progress from a bystander's point of view.

At noon that day,

On the small platform, Dawn incarnated together, moving and flashing between the dimensions. In the meantime, the cold twinkled continuously, and in the sound of jingling, trumpet swords were scattered on the high platform.

In the surrounding nebula map, there are countless hidden swords or attacks on the front or in the dark.

Nebula flashes, "Ding, Ding, Ding"

Without delay, Dawn knocked off three black daggers close to his throat, temple and heart without expression.

This is a huge step forward, you know, Dawn has fallen on this move N times.

But Dawn still didn't look happy. He knew that a bigger test was coming, and this was the threshold on which he had never succeeded after touching it all day.

Suddenly, the nebula map shines brightly.

Here we go.

Dawn leaned forward, his legs taut, his arms drooping naturally, like a cheetah poised for attack.

For a moment, Dawn's eyes were full of swords.

At the back, such as a needle against the back, tingling slightly numb, he knew that behind the invisible, there were also so many attacks.

Dumb.

Dawn's dry voice rolled out an unpleasant roar.

"come on, I am the king of this small area. Get out of here, all of you!"

In an instant, Dawn's body swayed from side to side, and his figure became illusory, like a drunken man who drank too much.

However, if a careful person can see that no matter how his body shakes, one of his toes remains in place, like a compass.

In this case, many sharp swords are dodged or bumped into the swords behind him, and the two cancel each other out in the jingle. After a round of attack, Dawn poked out the dagger decisively.

"Ding, Ding, Ding."

All of a sudden, it was like rain beating plantains, and there was a lot of cold in front of him.

Hurry up! Faster! Faster!

The martial arts in the world are invincible, but fast and unbreakable.

Roar.

The cold stars around them suddenly rose again.

Perceive, perceive.

According to his body's intuition, Dawn turned sharply, constantly adjusting the cold to the harshest harm of the attack. Occasionally missed, but also flashed by him in an instant.

Well, that's what it feels like.

Dawn knew that the opportunity had come, and there was no doubt that he was at his best, and his success or failure depended on it.

"get out!"

In the roar, the sword rose again, and the streamer turned, and the swords of the attack were crushed into slag one after another, and the broken blades shone brightly.

For a moment, the area around Dawn was cleaned. Wheeze. Wheeze.

But before he was happy, there was a sudden wind in the back of his head and a slight numbness in his scalp.

Hey. Impossible.

Dawn, who is dead, immediately felt that there was something wrong with him.

There is obviously only one dagger in that direction. I have already broken it. Where did this attack come from?

But this slightly numb feeling can not be wrong, there must be something in the back of the head.

Don't think about it. Half a step forward, tilting your head, opening your mouth, crunching softly.

Poof.

Amid the jingle, Dawn spit out a half-moon blade with a curved curve from his mouth.

see light suddenly!

Don is angry, Nima, it's so fucking insidious, and he's hiding a boomerang.

Thanks to your uncle's practice, otherwise he wouldn't have been shamed by you?

As the boomerang was broken, the system synthesis sounded.

"Ding, congratulations to the killer Dawn on completing the advanced task!"

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