Everything seems reasonable, but the biggest flaw is that Ye Qingchuan failed to tell Ye Qinghui to be careful of Yi Feng's actions.

This is a flaw, and it is the reason why we are in an embarrassing situation today. If he said it, Yi Feng would not have any problems sending people. If you think like this, then it seems that Yi Feng has expected Ye Qingchuan's hurry and already wants Ye Qinghui to get out as soon as possible. It is the hearts of men who calculate, and it is extremely scary to think about it.

Ye Qingchuan still sent someone after all, he couldn't help but send it, and he had to send it faster than Yi Feng, so that Ye Qinghui had room to make the wrong choice.

Nearly ten days later, Ye Qinghui walked on the mountain path.

Because it is summer, the mountains look green and verdant, and walking on the mountain road has the meaning of green trees and long summer days.

But Ye Qinghui didn't have the lazy white feather fan, and he was naked in the green forest. Because he found out that there seemed to be two gangs of "bandits"?

In the first few days of his entry into the mountain, he didn't take this matter too seriously in his heart, because he was also involved at that time, although his subordinates were all people involved in Yijun, he didn't know him, but he didn't think it would be too dangerous. But slowly, he realized that things were not as simple as he thought, because he stumbled upon two bandits in the mountains and forests. Cellphone\Terminal One second memory for you to provide \ for wonderful novels\ reading

Are there real bandits who have settled here?

Ye Qinghui didn't believe it, he didn't think that any group of bandits would stay here unscrupulously after carrying the black cauldron of robbing the unicorn.

Since it is unlikely that they are real bandits, it is very likely that they are disguised by people.

The first thing he thought of was Ye Qingchuan, because after the previous robbery of the Qilinzi, those people who had made up everything had also returned to their respective homes, and it was unlikely that they would come out to hang out again, after all, no one dared to guarantee whether they would be recognized by Zhou Li and others, so it could only be that Ye Qingchuan sent someone to pretend to help him complete the task.

But one group was sent by Ye Qingchuan, who would the other group be?

Ye Qinghui couldn't recognize who was who the two groups were, he had been away for too long, he had left Ye Qingchuan since Ye Qingchuan entered the Qi, and now he didn't know anything except that there was a lively and lovely girl named Yan Lingyu next to Ye Qingchuan, and maybe guessed that Ye Qingchuan might like the girl named Yan Lingyu. Besides, I don't really know anything. Time is a magical thing, there is a way that if you don't see Ye Qingchuan every day, besides, he hasn't seen Ye Qingchuan for too long, and he doesn't know what kind of team Ye Qingchuan has in Qiguo.

So, he didn't know any of the two groups.

Tsk, the closest person has become the strangest person, the strangeness of the sense of distance and mystery, it is really ironic to think about it.

Ye Qinghui laughed at himself twice, but he didn't care too much, because even if he thought he was a chess piece, he must be the chess piece in Ye Qingchuan's hand that could not be abandoned, and he had this confidence.

The sunlight was dappled through the treetops and reflected on Ye Qinghui's face. The tiredness of summer is coming, whether you are saying: You think too much, it is better to rest earlier. Ye Qinghui leaned against the stump, looking lazy, but he resisted this tiredness, this tiredness should not come to him.

Assassins are always vigilant, endure loneliness, and never know what it is when it comes to assassins. But this tiredness is real, it turns out that Ye Qinghui has also changed.

When did you start to enjoy peace of mind, no longer worrying, squinting your eyes and slowly recalling, I think it was the time when Yasukuni was Gu Qing.

That period of time was definitely a sharp blade for assassins, because Mu Yuan already knew Ye Qinghui's identity but would not do anything, and Ye Qinghui only occasionally went to banquets except for accompanying Mu Yuan everywhere every day. This kind of life is too quiet and shouldn't be the life of an assassin, but Ye Qinghui deceived himself again and again, saying that this was lurking in Yasukuni, and he was at ease when he said it.

Ye Qinghui was not wrong, he was lurking, but Mu Yuan knew his identity, and there was no danger left. This is too much to smooth out a person's will, especially for an Assassin.

No wonder, no wonder he didn't think about assassination when he went to Guiguo later, but he was dead and dragged the Ye Mansion into the water for thousands of years, no wonder Hui Qi was noticed by the shadow, it turned out that he had already lived without skills, but he hadn't realized it yet.

In the dream, all Ye Qinghui saw in front of him was the back, from the back it seemed that these people were all him, at a certain moment, he saw the face, it was the only "he" who did not turn around, Ye Qinghui had not yet reacted, the "he" was gone, when Ye Qinghui looked to the left vigilantly, it was a knife, "he" held a knife without any hesitation, and a sword was chopped down.

I woke up from a dream.

When he woke up from the dream, the person was obscured, and he remembered the words he thought about in a daze, it turned out that he was not lying in his heart, and Ye Qinghui had changed.

"Really, unconsciously, from thrift to luxury, wear out the state of mind. ”

It seems to be a summary, but it is like self-deprecation, I can't tell what it is, but Ye Qinghui can figure it out. He held the knife beside him, it was the knife that the dream attacked him, he didn't believe in the idea that the sword has a spirit, but at the moment he felt a little guilty about the knife.

The knife is not a famous soldier, everyone in Xuanzong has such a one, it is not long, but it is longer than a dagger, and it is suitable for assassination. Therefore, it is not impossible for him to die on this sword, because there are many people who use it, at least he knows that the shadow uses this sword.

Speaking of shadows, Ye Qinghui has no impression except for his half-immortal cultivation and several changes of ownership. But now thinking back to what Ye Qingchuan said to him, it is impossible for the shadow to be the backhand left by Yi Feng's father, targeting the thousand-year-old Ye Mansion.

I once heard Ye Qingchuan mention that Boss Tao once bragged that they had teamed up to beat the shadow, because the shadow had indeed joined the Millennium Ye Mansion and didn't believe in the shadow, so they gave Yi Feng a wake-up call and beat him together. But now that Ye Qinghui is looking at it from a bystander's perspective, the shadow seems to be the most loyal one to Yi Feng.

What is an undercover agent, what is an assassin, the shadow is. Even if he was suspected by the original owner, he still endured the humiliation, which was much stronger than him Ye Qinghui.

Oh, Xuanzong's skills can't help but be learned by outsiders, and even his spirit has been learned, but Ye Qinghui, who is the young master of Xuanzong, has lost very little, ironic.

Ye Qinghui solemnly parted the knife, it should remind Ye Qinghui that someone around him could take his life at any time, because this knife was too ordinary, but it was an assassin's knife.

It is time to regain the identity and ability of the past, starting with these two bandits.

Ye Qingchuan sent another group of bandits with the intention of letting Ye Qinghui retreat when he saw this, and report to Yi Feng that there were bandits in the mountains, but Ye Qinghui, who had slept for a while, didn't stop there, he wanted to find out who was sent by Ye Qingchuan, and the other group was killed.

This is his self-confidence, taking the head of the enemy in the forest, and he once had this ability.

Night, in addition to being suitable for stealing chickens and dogs, it is also suitable for killing people and setting fires, especially in the deep mountains and old forests, which is more suitable for killing.

Ye Qinghui hid to the side and observed, he was very patient, this was what he once had, and now he just picked it up again.

The flames were beating wildly, and the group of "bandits" sat around the fire. It's not because it's cold, it's to prevent wild beasts in the mountains, and it's also a common human touch to sit around and chat.

The gang was highly trained, and even though they were full of nonsense and pretended to be bandits, they didn't talk about anything above.

This caution is very similar to what Ye Qingchuan has trained, but Ye Qinghui doesn't dare to make conclusions at will, he is still waiting, waiting for key evidence.

Unfortunately, there wasn't much to scrutinize that night, and the gang spent the night talking about women and money. It's too much like a bandit, because the bandits only seem to talk about these two things.

There was no result overnight, and Ye Qinghui did not plan to continue monitoring, because nothing could be observed, and continuing was just a waste of time. He was going to start with another group.

The next night, Ye Qinghui hid in one place, looking at a similar scene not far away. Still sitting around the fire, still talking about money and women.

Ye Qinghui felt that he was wrong, men seemed to be talking about money and women when they got together, and this was not just bandits. It's just that he didn't think about it like this, and he didn't talk to others, so he took it for granted that he conceived the image of a bandit, but now he takes it for granted.

If it really regressed too much, Ye Qinghui muttered in his heart, but his eyes never left the fire over there.

This group of people is just as cautious and has no flaws, so it would be a big mistake to assert that they are cautious. Fortunately, of course, Ye Qinghui did not make a judgment in time.

Suddenly, one of them stood up and said something to the people around him, and the man got up with him, and the two of them walked into the woods.

It's really cautious. Ye Qinghui said from the bottom of his heart, but it was useless to be so cautious, the two of them could not pose a threat to him.

Ye Qinghui followed quietly, but found that it was really as he expected, and he had to be accompanied by someone at every convenience, so he was cautious.

Ye Qinghui found the opportunity to make a move, knocking down the vigilant person with one blow, but the other hand was already on the neck of the convenient person.

"Silence, don't move. ”

But apparently the other party did not listen to him, shouting, "There is ......"

Ye Qinghui withdrew the knife, and the man also fell to the ground, blood gushing out of his throat.

This group of people is not an ordinary person, and they can't help but be cautious and not afraid of death, which is really not to be underestimated. Ye Qinghui looked at the person who was knocked unconscious by him first, and after thinking about it, he picked him up and left quickly.

When he felt safe in his heart, Ye Qinghui threw the man down and gave him a few slaps to wake him up.

"Someone sneaked up!"

When the man woke up, his first sentence was to warn his partner, and he didn't pay attention to the knife next to his throat.

"No need to shout, they can't hear. Ye Qinghui withdrew the knife.

The man really stopped shouting when he heard the consequences, and directly closed his eyes and ignored Ye Qinghui, looking like he was going home.

Although I had expected that this group of people was not ordinary people, they didn't want to look like this, they were simply dead soldiers who had been specially cultivated.

Ye Qinghui remembered that Ye Qingchuan did not have the habit of cultivating dead soldiers, and in his words, he did not want to raise some waste that had no other use than to send them to death.

Thinking of this, Ye Qinghui smiled, and he asked, "Who sent you?"

The man still closed his eyes and did not answer.

"Isn't it Ye Qingchuan?"

The man's eyes suddenly opened, but he was busy covering them up.

This look really looks like the surprise when he was told the secret in his heart, but Ye Qinghui took the knife and killed him.

"It's really a clumsy acting. ”

In fact, the key is that this group of people is too cautious, and it doesn't seem to be from Ye Qingchuan's handwriting. That last deliberate performance is just another confirmation.

Now that it has been found out who is not from Ye Qingchuan's side, Ye Qinghui doesn't mind helping to clean up. It's just that this group of people is so cautious that they will notice even if they lose two of them. It seems that it is necessary to strike as soon as possible.

This is hidden in the dark, the wolf plays the sheep's chips, I haven't played like this for too long, and I feel that the skills are a little rusty.

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