Chapter Thirty-Six: Ambush and Kill Hundred Spices
Except for the killer who was driving outside on a mission, the remaining twenty people were all in the team, and even the uncommon shadow guards and shadow spirits were also in the queue, and she had been in the killing team for a long time, and it was the first time she saw the three parties gathered together, it seemed that something very important was about to happen.
Qiu Sheng saw at a glance from the moment she stepped into the courtyard, her eyes had been following her, her snow-white mink skin was like jade, her delicate facial features were full of dew and white lotus, and a pair of sharp eyes seemed to be able to suck people in at any time.
"Satsuki." Qiu Sheng walked to her side.
"Is there something going on?" Zhen Yue asked with a twisted eyebrow.
"We'll find out later." Qiu Sheng's face suddenly became calm, and his eyes were as dark as ink.
The killing squad waiting in the courtyard whispered one after another, and everyone looked cold, for fear that the voice would be too high and cause unnecessary punishment.
"I didn't expect even the Shadow Guard and the Shadow Spirit to come, it seems that this matter is not trivial."
"This is the first time in six years that the three parties have come together again."
"Oh, six years ago, the three parties came together for a mission?"
Zhen Yue listened to the seniors of the Killing Team discussing in a low voice together, and a string shook violently in her heart, six years ago, wasn't it the Didu Rebellion? She had a relationship with Bei Mo Ling in Di Du six years ago, and it seems that everything is gradually coming to an eyebrow.
"All lined up!" An awe-inspiring voice came.
Everyone lined up in unison, their faces were indifferent, like a good unsheathed sword, looking at Teng Jian who was striding over, today's Teng Jian was not as casual as in the past, the dark blue saber on his waist glowed with a faint cold light, and he was full of murderous energy.
"Listen up! Tomorrow morning, the Soul Killing Team, the Five Shadow Guards, and the Five Shadow Spirits will all follow me to the Baixiang Valley in Yeyi, and sharpen your knives tonight, our mission this time is to intercept an ancient book, and we will leave no one tomorrow! Whoever completes the task first will be rewarded by Kirin Fang! Hear no! ”
"Yes! Subordinates obey! The response of the neat slaughter lingered in the cold Killing Rain Building.
Ancient! Zhen Yue pondered, her heart was like a ball of silk thread, as long as she gently opened it, she could answer her doubts, but the mystery was too thick and could not be connected as a whole.
Qiu Sheng's face was indifferent, but his eyelids were dark, hiding the murderous aura inside.
Everyone was ordered to wait for the dawn to come, and in order to win the opportunity, everyone took out the weapons that always accompanied them, and polished them little by little with a whitewashed handkerchief, until there was a faint blue light, and then slowly put it away, the knife was already very sharp!
In the early morning of the next day, the morning light was faint, and the faint and powerful sound of horses' hooves sounded from the secluded Qilin Fang.
The horse's hooves rolled, awe-inspiring, and ran through the silent jade lake forest towards the northeast.
Yeyi is the intersection of the Northern Ying Kingdom, the Shu Kingdom, and the Dongtan Kingdom, because of the war, so the population is sparse, the economy is sluggish, this place has bandits all the year round, so that the passing caravans are endless, but no country has sent troops to exterminate the bandits.
This operation was very secretive, all the main roads were staggered, and they were all mountain paths, and everyone ran wildly under the leadership of Teng Jian, and even arrived one night earlier than expected.
The empty mountains are lonely, the cold moon is like a hook, the cold air spreads from the valley bottom, and a jackdaw leaps away, and the echo is terrifying.
Teng Jian distributed the elite thirty people around the Hundred Fragrance Valley, only waiting for the dawn to come, and flooding the Hundred Fragrance Valley with the killing air.
Legend has it that when the flowers bloom in the spring of Baixiang Valley, the fragrance stretches for thousands of miles, and a fragrance becomes famous, only because of the Yingshu conquest, this place has become a desolate place, there are discarded dead bodies everywhere, the smell is incomparable, and the scenery is no more.
The murderous aura was surging at night, and the cold-blooded killers who were ambushed around had a pair of fierce eyes, and none of them fell asleep, and a well-trained killer could sleep for three days and three nights, and he had no timidity in his hand.
"Xiaoyue, tomorrow you will do what you can." Qiu Sheng came prostrate and looked at the awe-inspiring girl from the crack in the grass.
The cold moon sprinkled on the man, adding a murderous aura to the pupils hidden in the night, Zhen Yue was stunned, feeling that the murderous aura on his body was domineering, and replied: "I'll be careful, but it's you, do you have something on your mind?" She and he have known each other for six years, and they also know each other's style of acting, although he is usually calm, but he is not as murderous as he is today, although he is well hidden, but she is still sensitive to it.
"Me?" Qiu Sheng staggered her eyes and said casually: "I don't have anything on my mind, just a little worried, I always feel that things are not simple, you just remember what I said." ”
Zhen Yue intuitively felt that he had something in his heart, but he was deeply frustrated in the face of his deliberate concealment, but he didn't want to force him, so he said helplessly: "I know, so nagging." ”
The next morning, when the first rays of the eastern sun pierced through the mist and sprinkled on the dead valley, everyone was on guard, awe-inspiring, and all showed bloodthirsty smiles.
When it landed, bursts of happy and loud singing came from afar, accompanied by passionate music and drums, and uneven laughter, which made people see a proud and unrestrained party picture.
The elite killers who crouched among the rocks and grass, all with the same gaze, looked towards the source of the sound, and everyone was ready to attack.
Zhen Yue narrowed her eyes, listening to the lyrics not like the Central Plains, but like a few famous songs, only to see a large pair of colorful people and horses coming leisurely, unaware that they had stepped into the killing land, everyone was wearing strange costumes, and the top hat ribbon on their heads flew wantonly with the shaking body, like a bird flying freely.
The team is mighty, about fifty people, the men of the team leader are equipped with delicate waist drums around their waists, all of them are singing with their voices, completely immersed in the joy of freedom, the only eye-catching thing is that there is a fiery red sedan chair in the middle of the team, the purple bead curtain flows down from the top of the body, the dazzling red lines are covered with the whole body, the pale yellow curtain swings with the wind, the style is self-evident, it is conceivable that there must be important people inside.
The killers who are good at analysis are all focused on the red sedan chair.
Suddenly, a goshawk jumped sharply, screaming and flying, and the people and horses immersed in the song and dance stopped beating the drum one after another, looked up at the black eagle that jumped over, and they all noticed that something was wrong, and before they could react, they saw the murderous atmosphere of the silent canyon, and a large group of black fur men jumped silently.
"Protect the princess!" Fifty people pulled out the crescent moon knife at their waists and surrounded the eye-catching sedan chair in the middle.
The two sides fought fiercely in an instant, the sword light and sword shadow, the sound of slashing and killing was deafening, Zhen Yue raised his palms and kicked his legs, repelled the people who came up one by one, and then killed them with a short knife on his wrist, these people were obviously strong, but they did not have refined kung fu, although there was a huge disparity in strength, they could not be killed.
Zhen Yue twisted her eyebrows and stabbed a person who had stabbed several times, but still got up with a hideous face, stabbed away fiercely, blood spilled, and the other party squirted out a mouthful, and fell to the ground completely with a bang.
Suddenly, a force came from behind her, she jumped sideways and kicked away the sneak attacker, but the man did not move, with thick eyebrows and big eyes with a hint of pride, this figure was not far from Schwarzenegger.
She raised her eyebrows, quickly pulled out a few homemade flying knives from her waist, and the lightning shot out, the flying knives thundered, pierced through the skull, and then shot into the big man who was chasing behind her, in just a few seconds, the two big sweaters watched Zhen Yue fall to the ground in disbelief and die, but she didn't expect her to be thin and small, and her methods were so ruthless.