Eastern Zhou and Western Chu, border wars continued for many years. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the collapse of General Weiyuan's mansion in Western Chu, there has been no good general in the past nine years. In the years of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the court situation was turbulent due to the death of the first emperor and the young age of the successor emperor. Because of this, both countries fought only a small fight, and no large-scale war broke out.

In the deep winter, the ice and snow are snowy, and the breath that I can't wait to exhale will quickly condense into ice slag. The two countries have the ambition to hang up the free war card together and recuperate.

In the night, Ye Jiu led the five most elite killers under his hands and hibernated behind a boulder. She wore a cold mask on her face, revealing only a pair of eyes and the corners of her lips with a cold smile. The camellia carved on the mask comes to life.

This is a valley in the border pass of Western Chu, and she received news that tonight, Murong Jue will return from the army to Qiancheng, the capital of the Western Chu Emperor, which is a good opportunity to kill him.

In the past nine years, she has sent the heads of the three princes of Western Chu to the desk of the old emperor of Western Chu, and Murong Jue will be the fourth.

An hour later, the moon disappeared into the clouds, and the sound of cars and horses could be heard faintly in the distance.

A cold sharp edge burst out of Ye Jiu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked a bloodthirsty smile.

Murong Jue, nine years.

In the past nine years, she has been thinking about drinking his blood, eating his flesh, crushing his bones into powder and burning them to ashes, in order to avenge the destruction of General Weiyuan's mansion.

The sound of carriages and horses gradually improved, Ye Jiu clenched the soft sword in his hand excitedly, his eyes staring at the team winding on the narrow path, and his eyes were cold.

Finally, the team entered the ambush circle set by her, Ye Jiu raised his hand high, counted three counts in his heart, and then fell suddenly.

The boulder tumbles down and smashes into the team below. At the same time, the six black figures were like ghosts, and under the cover of the boulder, they jumped to the front of the convoy in a few ups and downs, and without saying a word, they slashed with their swords.

Ye Jiu held the soft sword in her right hand, and ran directly to the luxurious carriage in the middle of the team, her body was light, and her steps were unpredictable.

Finally, the sharp tip of the sword lifted the curtain of the carriage.

No, it was so quiet in the car as if there was no one inside. Ye Jiu's movements paused slightly, and a huge sense of crisis rose in his heart. The soft sword reversed course and stabbed into the carriage, and she quickly backed away.

Ye Jiu had just gained a firm foothold, and the carriage exploded with a bang, and for a while, sawdust flew, and the rich smell of blood filled the tip of his nose, Ye Jiu raised his eyes and looked, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Fragments of corpses mixed with sawdust fell one after another, both from horses and men in the cart. If she hesitated, there would be hers among the pieces.

Ye Jiu's heart felt a chill, Murong Jue, his methods were as ruthless as ever.

"Murong Jue is not here, let's withdraw!" Ye Jiu shouted at the five people who were fighting.

She understood that Murong Jue had no intention of returning to Qiancheng at all, this was a bureau set up by him, intended to lure her out. In the past few years, she has killed the three princes of Western Chu and has become a big problem for the royal family of Western Chu.

And the camellia wood carving she sent with the heads of the three princes became Murong Jue's nightmare day and night, as she wished.

Ye Jiu returned to the assassination team, and the six of them killed and retreated, seeing that they were about to withdraw from the encirclement of the guards, and in front and behind the narrow path, a heavy sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded.

Ye Jiu secretly said in his heart that it was not good, Murong Jue had made a plan to catch turtles in the urn. She pursed her lips and put her left hand around her waist. There was her second soft sword.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the young master of Xinglan Mountain, the ninth son, has a soft sword with a momentum like a rainbow, and he has harvested countless lives.

But few people know that Ye Jiu's weapon is actually a double soft sword, but there are very few people who force her to show her second soft sword, and for so many years, it is only the one three years ago.

Silver fox.

The five people who assassinated Murong Jue with Ye Jiu came from one of the three most mysterious teams in Star Blue Mountain, the Qilin who was in charge of assassination. Hearing the gradual sound of iron hooves, one of them shouted to Ye Jiu: "Childe will go first, and we will break off." ”

Ye Jiu glared at him and scolded: "Little rabbit cub is talking nonsense, look at how I can fix you when I go back." ”

This time, the other four did not tease the person with Ye Jiu as usual, but all looked at Ye Jiu with resolute eyes, silently expressing the same meaning as that person.

Ye Jiu raised the long sword in his hand, and a silver ray was cut in the snowy night, cutting off the arm of one of the guards, and then turned around and stabbed another sword into the shoulder of the other guard. In her busy schedule, she glanced at the five people coldly: "With this nonsense, it is better to kill two more people." What I usually teach you is to be cowardly before fighting? ”

Seeing Ye Jiu's attitude, the five of them listened to her unceremoniously, but they made it clear that they would live and die together, and they burst into tears for a while, as if they had inexhaustible strength in their hands, and under a round of explosion, they killed more than half of the guards in the team.

The moon crept out of the clouds, dark red, as if stained with blood.

Murong Jue surrounded the south side of the trail with fifty iron horses, and on the back of the path, fifty iron horses appeared at the same time. On the sturdy horses, the cavalry was fully armed, and the armor on their bodies and the long sword in their hands reflected a cold light, as if death was sneering.

The guards in the convoy, all of whom could still move, all fled to the back of the iron cavalry in embarrassment, looking angrily at the six killers who were surrounded by the group, and some even looked at Ye Jiu with strange and fiery eyes.

In this cold border pass, women are rare. Especially the woman who is about to become a captive, there will only be one end, they haven't eaten meat for a long time, this woman led people to kill so many of their brothers, and when she is in their hands, they will definitely treat her well.

Ye Jiu and the other five killers faced each other, standing in a circle and staring vigilantly at the iron horses on both sides of the road.

When Ye Jiu looked at Murong Jue, who was sitting on a tall horse and looking at her condescendingly, the nine years seemed to have disappeared suddenly from this moment, and her hatred for him was still as strong as it was at the beginning.

No, after the fermentation of time, her hatred for him is even stronger than it was back then, and it is no longer enough to describe it in words. She put one hand on her chest, her heart beating violently, screaming.

Kill Murong Jue, crush bones and scatter ashes!

"Who are you?"

Murong Jue squinted at Ye Jiu for a long time and suddenly spoke.

"The one who took your life!" Ye Jiu snorted coldly, as soon as the words fell, the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and his left hand suddenly pulled out another soft sword at his waist, and the two swords danced with a scandium sound, stabbing straight towards Murong Jue's throat.