The night was dark, and the deserted moonlight fell on the snow, reflecting a piece of bright silver.

At this time, the Jinnan army had already passed the Yangchang Gorge outside Shangyang Pass, and was harassed by Lu Jiu for several days, and the people in the army were going crazy.Now when I look back at the long and secluded canyon, I can't help but think of all the strange things I suffered before, and I can't help but feel lingering fear.

Lu Jiu only brought [-] elite troops, but the numbers were so disparate that the Jinnan Army could not lose too many troops.But they were harassed to exhaustion, and the army was panicked.

After leaving Yangchang Gorge, the king of Jinnan ordered his army to camp outside Shuangqiao Town to rest.

Soldiers cleared an open space, and quickly set up a simple barracks. A team of 20 people patrolled the night outside the barracks. The barracks was lit with torches, reflecting a small piece of night sky as if it were day.

In the main tent, a general had a bitter expression on his face, half-kneeling in front of Jinnan King, looking at his livid face, said cautiously: "Your Highness, they ran away as soon as they saw me and sent troops to chase after me, Yangchangxia The upper forest is densely covered, and you can't see anyone in a blink of an eye..."

King Jinnan suddenly became angry, and slapped the table in front of him hard, his face was full of gloomy and furious anger: "You bastard!"

After cursing, he felt that he was still full of embarrassment, and swept the Ru kiln porcelain on the table to the ground with one hand, and smashed it to pieces beside the general.Seeing the timid look of his subordinates, he reached out and pressed his bumpy forehead, suppressing his anger and saying, "Get off!"

The ginseng rolled away, leaving behind broken porcelain utensils all over the place.

There were three people standing behind King Jinnan. They were completely hidden in the wide black robes, only the lower half of their faces were exposed.One of them could vaguely see the exquisite curves under the black robe. She smiled coquettishly, but her voice was casual: "Your Highness, don't need to be angry. After joining the Shengjing army tomorrow, why worry about not being able to catch them."

King Jinnan's eyes were heavy, and a trace of disgust and forbearance flashed quickly after hearing the words of the woman behind him.

The three people behind him are all the top assassins in Japan, and Jiang Ruji sent him to protect him under the guise of the name, but it was actually for surveillance.

He was harassed by Japanese killers before, and when his life was at stake, he invited King Ji to form an alliance, but he missed the appointment and turned back halfway. For his life, he had to swallow his humiliation and surrender to Jiang Ruji, and acquiesced to these three killers to follow him.

"This king knows." Jin Nan Wang replied coldly, with obvious dislike and impatience.

The woman covered her lips and smiled softly, as if she didn't take Jinnan King's indifference to heart.

The night gradually deepened, and the barracks gradually became quiet, except for the sound of walking soldiers on night watch and the sound of torches burning quietly.

The faint chirping of insects occasionally sounded in the quiet night, and the chilly spring wind blew faintly, and penetrated into the neck through the thick cotton coat.

The sentinel on guard at night couldn't help shrinking his neck, and it condensed into a white mist with one breath.He stomped his feet and muttered softly: "It's so fucking cold..."

The torch flickered silently.

He immediately looked up——

The still quiet night, with the bright barracks, and the night watch soldiers passing by from time to time.

The moment he saw it just now, he seemed to see a dark shadow.

"Suspicious." He laughed at himself, and once again acted as a responsible sentry, looking around from time to time.

Beside a military tent, in the shadow cast by the torches, two men in black stood silently. Looking from afar, they couldn't see anything.

The eyes of the two collided, and Mo Qing moved again——

Like a ray of night wind in the dense night, it drifted by silently, without making any sound.

The night watchman came just in time.

A faint wind slipped past their necks, and the coldness rushed all the way to their bodies, making people shrink their necks uncontrollably.

"What the hell, it's so cold." Someone whispered.

Behind them, two black shadows that melted into the night had already lightly landed behind the main tent of the barracks.

Next to Jinnan King's main tent was another military tent. If you guessed correctly, it was the military tent where Jiang Ruji's Dongying killer sent to monitor Jinnan King lived.

There were two guards guarding the night in front of the Jinnan king's main tent, and the two guarded quietly without any slack.

Mo Qing glanced at Shi Qi, and then fled away like a ghost——

A hand knife was cut from the back of the guard's neck without a sound, and he was already lying down before he could be surprised.The other guard immediately wanted to shout, but immediately after, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground without a sound.

Mo Qing and Seventeen looked at each other, and gently put the unconscious guard in his hand on the ground without making a sound.

Mo Qing slowly looked at the two military tents in front of him, then laughed silently, with a bit of contempt and sarcasm in his smile.

She raised her chin towards the military tent next to the main tent, and then dodged closer.Shi Qi followed closely behind, he didn't ask anything, he only cared about Mo Qing's safety.

With Dongying's cunning, Jinnan King will definitely not live in the main tent, it is like meat on the chopping board, and the light is on for others to slaughter.That being the case, Jinnan King most likely lived next to the main tent, and there should be one or two Japanese killers guarding it.There is another person who will be in the main tent, waiting to be assassinated.

Mo Qing flipped his palm, and a sharp dagger appeared.She opened the military tent lightly and quickly, and rolled inside in an instant——

The military tent with a candle lamp was dim, and there seemed to be countless shadows hidden in the darkness.

Mo Qing was extremely vigilant in an instant. Although she believed that no one could match her martial arts, she was never so proud that she thought that after alarming an army of 20, she could escape by herself.

The tactile sensation was amplified to the extreme in an instant, and even the subtle sound of the candle burning was heard in the ear.Then she heard the intermittent breathing, and it turned out that the person on the bed was King Jinnan.

Shi Qi followed her closely, and quickly glanced at the small military tent. His years of killer career made him keenly feel something was wrong.

Too quiet.

The moment he was about to remind Mo Qing, fine powder rushed over!

Mo Qing hurriedly held her breath, and stepped back against Seventeen!

Seventeen was startled, and without even thinking about it, he pulled Mo Qing behind him to protect him, and shot a silver-white butterfly dart in the direction where the powder came from!

The dim candle flickered, and the man obviously avoided it.

Mo Qing and Shiqi didn't wait any longer, and rushed forward immediately. The lights of swords and swords lit up in an instant, but there was no sound of sword clashes as expected, and the barracks was still extremely quiet.

The two were extremely careful, avoiding contact with the Japanese killer's weapon.

There were only two Dongying killers staying here. I don't know how many Jiang Ruji sent to watch Jinnan King, and how many were still in the main tent.

Now that there is a fight, even if there is no obvious sound, the killer who is in charge of the account next to him will definitely notice it, and it must be resolved quickly!

Mo Qing's moves were extremely fierce, using his palms as knives, he used Luoyue Cliff's unique skills to the extreme, every move was full of killing intent.

The two Japanese killers faced the two of them, and they didn't even have a chance to startle the others with a shout.

Mo Qing moved faster and faster, and was about to strangle the fragile neck of one of them, and a knife light still stained with faint moonlight stabbed silently from behind——

He actually stabbed Seventeen!

Shi Qi was dodging the sudden dagger of the killer in front of him, and he could no longer dodge.

In a split second, Mo Qing remembered the last night of her previous life, the serious man who had been with her for more than ten years, holding a scimitar in his hand to stop the guards in the dungeon for her, his tone filled with determination to die,

"Master, the subordinates are dead."

Mo Qing would never allow Seventeen to die in front of her again.

The candlelight flickered, and the jet-black hair swept across Shi Qi's face, tickling it slightly.Then there was a person who rushed towards him, instantly hugged him and fell back, abruptly avoiding the silent and vicious knife.

Shi Qi's usual stern appearance was completely shattered, he fell back in a daze, his mind still stuck in the moment of life and death just now.When he was about to fall to the ground, he subconsciously protected Mo Qing and let himself hit the ground first.

Before he could react, Mo Qing raised his head in an instant, revealing a pair of gloomy eyes like white wolves in the snow, as if seeing prey, extremely dangerous.

A short arrow shot out instantly!

The man fell limply to the ground without even uttering a cry for help.

At this moment, Mo Qing jumped up, like a bow drawn to the extreme, holding a dagger with a cold light, and wiped it away with one blow!

A cluster of blood sprinkled on the military tent.

In an instant, two people were killed in a row.

In the barracks, a person suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the main tent.

He quietly left the tent where seven or eight people were sleeping, and after listening to the slight movement in the main tent for a while, Gou waved to a brown bird in the deserted grass, and took it out of his arms. With a charcoal pencil and straw paper, I scribbled a few sentences and stuffed them into the letter box on the bird's feet.

The deserted crescent moon gradually slanted westward.

The place where King Jinnan was stationed was not far from Shangyang Pass, and the birds soon flew into the main tent of the Qinhuai Army that was still lit.

When Fusu saw the bird, his expression froze, and he immediately pulled out the straw paper in the letter box——

"Someone has sneaked into the army and is fighting with the Japanese killer. I don't know which side it is."

Fusu felt that the knife wound on his heart was about to burst open again, his blood surged up in an instant, and his eyes turned black and blue.He held on to the edge of the table for a while, before he managed to suppress the internal force that was almost against the current.

He immediately opened the military tent and walked out, without the slightest calmness in his usual expression, and sternly said to Chang Fengqi, who was watching the night: "Prepare your horse!"

Commander Changfengqi was startled, but when he saw Fusu's extremely anxious expression and the sharpness in his eyes, he didn't dare to ask a single word.

Before the commander could go to prepare the horse, one person floated over without a sound, squinting at Fusu with a pair of monster-like phoenix eyes, and his tone was neither salty nor weak, with a bit of sloppy energy: "Prepare the horse? This big man Where is His Highness going in the middle of the night?"

"It has nothing to do with Your Excellency." Fusu didn't have the usual gentleness and forbearance at all. He said with a cold face, turned around and walked towards the stables where the horses were trained.

A black shadow silently blocked his way, and the man showed a pair of sharp eyes, which made people think of the peerless sword unsheathed.He looked at Fusu, and said in a cold voice, "As the commander in chief of the army, it's unreasonable to put yourself in danger!"

Fusu stopped slowly, staring at the person in front of him, a stern look flashed in his eyes: "Someone is trying for me, how can I stand by and watch!"

"She doesn't need you to worry, she is more than enough to protect herself." The man in black was indifferent, but when he talked about her, his expression softened for a moment.

A bit of speculation slowly emerged, Fusu looked coldly at the man in black who blocked his way, and asked coldly, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The man in black didn't answer, but just blocked his way, refusing to give in.

Fusu stared at him, moved her thin lips, and said slowly: "General Mo?"

The author has something to say: Congratulations, Master, for losing his vest~

Explain why the master is unwilling to tell the leader of his identity

The master refuses to tell the leader that he is still alive because the master is a very proud person and has always been the most powerful in the disciple's heart. Now that his face is disfigured and his martial arts are not as good as before, he feels that he is very downcast, so he doesn't want to recognize the leader. .

How should I put it, it's a very twisted emotion.

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