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The number of horsemen was all arrogant, and when they arrived outside the barracks, without waiting for the soldiers to stop them, someone shouted coldly: "Get out!" ”

A token shot out, sending a soldier flying.

Several horsemen rushed straight into the camp.

The guards of the camp were all stunned, and then someone picked up the token on the ground, but his expression changed greatly.

After a few soldiers had seen the token, no one dared to show anger on their faces.

And when the wounded soldier saw the token, he also became trembling and frightened.

No one thought to go over and look for trouble.

The leading centurion held the token, and his hands were trembling slightly, "You are watching here, and I will go and return the token to your lords." ”

Then he ran towards the barracks.

At this time, the number of horsemen had already rushed directly to Qin Han's handsome tent.

Qin Han heard the sound of horses' hooves already out of the tent, and saw a few shadows coming over, and arched his hand: "Qin Han has seen a few seniors. ”

He is a celebrity in front of that son, and even his attitude is still like this, you can imagine how scary the identity of these horses is.

Several people galloped to the front, dismounted, all of them were neat, and dismounted like fallen leaves without a trace.

"Come on."

Qin Han straightened up slightly and said, "Seniors, please." ”

There are four people in total, all of whom are quite old. Looking at Qin Han, he was also quite polite, and someone said: "Qin Shuai, it's been a long time!" ”

Qin Han smiled as he led the people to the camp tent, "Several seniors are concentrating on studying martial arts, Qin wants to visit, but first, he is entangled in mundane things, and secondly, he is afraid of disturbing the Qing cultivation of several seniors!" ”

A few people walked into the tent, and they could barely see their faces in the light of the oil lamp.

All four were over sixty.

One of the eyebrows was extremely thick and looked quite vicious.

The other person has almost no eyebrows, and it looks even more difficult to mess with.

The remaining two people were nothing special just by looking at their faces, they were wearing green robes, and they belonged to the kind of people who were still in the crowd and could not be recognized.

"Haha!"

The old man with extremely thick eyebrows heard Qin Han's words, and suddenly laughed, "Are you worried that if you go to our place, you will be kicked out by that girl holding a sword in Qingwu, right?" ”

Qin Han's face showed an extremely rare look of ridicule, and after inviting the four old men to sit down, he still couldn't help but ask, "Is it good to dance lightly in the mansion?" ”

This cold-blooded man who slaughtered Wuzhou was full of tenderness in his eyes at this time.

It seems that even a person like him can't avoid a love word.

The old man with thick eyebrows smiled again, "That girl is very talented, and now that kendo is already outstanding in the house, who can mess with her?" ”

Qin Han personally made tea for a few people, revealing a look of nostalgia.

The old man without eyebrows said, "Your kid's kendo talent is also good, and he is not under the girl who dances lightly." It's a pity that the ambition is not here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to convince this girl in the way of the sword. We, old guys, don't have to worry about being picked by someone else after dancing that girl. ”

Qin Han's expression was inexplicable, "When the younger generation helps the master to get the world, he will enter the Military Academy Palace and ask the seniors to teach." ”

"Ugh."

The old man without eyebrows sighed, "But there are countless capable people in this world, and when the world is unified, I am afraid that it will not be able to achieve it in a short time." ”

Qin Han just shook his head, "Qin Han is grateful to the Lord for saving his life and knowing the grace of his encounter, but this is also helpless. ”

Ruthless people, in fact, also have affection.

Probably, no one in Zhao Dongting and the others would have imagined that Qin Han, who was decisive in killing, would have such a side.

The four old men also felt sorry.

They are all people who break the military academy palace in Shuzhong, and they have a very high status in the academy palace. Probably, only the Broken Military Academy Palace can come up with such a battle.

At their age, their cultivation is already close to the limit, and unless they have an adventure, it is difficult for them to go further. In this life, I may also want to cultivate a few good seedlings. Qin Han is a good seedling, but when he entered the Ghost Valley Academy Palace to learn the method of the soldier for the more amazing and brilliant master, they felt helpless, and they could only regret it.

If Qin Han specializes in swordsmanship, with his mind and talent, the True Martial Realm is not at his fingertips, but as long as he is willing to work hard, this realm will not be able to escape.

After drinking two cups, the old man with thick eyebrows was the first to put down the teacup and said, "Okay, the tea is also finished, and it is time for us old men to set off." ”

Qin Han put down the cup and said, "The juniors have already sent more than twenty masters to fight the grass and scare the snake with the thunder, and they are waiting for the four seniors to triumph here." ”

"You're not going?"

The old man with thick eyebrows asked with a smile: "With your current strength, and the four of us to protect you, it's no problem to go and take a look." ”

Qin Han shook his head, "Qin's life is still reserved for the Lord, so I won't do that thing to watch from the wall." ”

"You!"

The thick-eyed old man shook his head, but said no more.

The centurion, who was guarding the camp gate, handed the token into the camp tent and hurriedly retreated. I didn't dare to look up from beginning to end.

The four old men walked out of the tent and galloped out of the camp.

And not long after they left the camp, there was movement in Chongqing Prefecture.

Qin Han sent more than 20 black-robed masters to the outside of Chongqing Mansion.

Hundreds of torches were counted on the ruined west gate, spreading from north to south. But Rao is so, it still seems sparse.

The vast majority of the western city wall, which is five kilometers wide, is still shrouded in darkness.

The Western Xia soldiers undoubtedly did not intend to defend the western city wall to the death. There was no need to defend the dilapidated western wall.

More than 20 people who arrived not far from the city dismounted and quickly jumped to the city wall. Then, seizing the opportunity of the patrol of Western Xia soldiers to hide into the darkness, he climbed up the gap in the city wall.

This gap has been blown up to a height of just over three meters. Such a height is naturally nothing to these masters whose cultivation is not under the lower Yuan realm.

More than 20 people easily entered the city.

There are not many people in Chongqing, and the streets are even quieter and darker.

Occasionally, patrol soldiers walked by.

But with them, naturally they can't find out the whereabouts of these masters in Shu.

More than 20 people quickly crossed West Street and arrived at the back of the teahouse where Qin Han had been forced to retreat before.

Here, still, is silent. The corpses on the street had been cleaned up, but the smell of blood still wafted through the air.

At the entrance of the mansion, there were more than a dozen soldiers with torches guarding them. But in such a deep night, it is more like there are no three hundred taels of silver here.

However, the black-robed people are not stupid, hiding in the corner of the mansion, someone whispered: "They seem to be waiting for us to enter the trap......"

None of them looked good.

Among them, there are not even masters of the Shangyuan Realm, and it is not normal to enter the Chongqing Mansion, which is guarded by tens of thousands of Western Xia soldiers.

It's just that they have already received the order, and they can't just go back. Even if someone has the idea of leaving, it is not easy to open up at this time.

In this case, people are accustomed to following the crowd.

A black-robed man who seemed to be the leader said in a deep voice: "Even if it is a trap, we have to get into it." Each of us carries five thunderbolts, and even if we can't complete the assassination mission, we can always run away when the opportunity is bad. ”

He looked back at the crowd behind him, "Ladies and gentlemen, I know that some of you are thinking of retreating. I won't stop you, but I would like to advise you to think about your family. ”

Many black-robed people changed color slightly.

Even people like Old Man Yi are not free in Shu, let alone worship at their level.

For the sake of wealth and glory, there is always a corresponding price.

However, there were still ruthless people among them, perhaps because they had no family members, and perhaps they did not want to care about the life and death of their family members, and after arching their hands to everyone, they untied their waists and thundered into the sky, jumped into the darkness, and left. And so there were four of them.

The black-robed man at the head really didn't stop them, but just said, "Pick up the thunderbolt, let's go in." ”

About 20 people climbed over the courtyard wall one after another.

In what was supposed to be the mansion of a wealthy merchant or official, there was a faint fire. In the light, you can see that the layout of the front yard is quite good.

It is impossible for an ordinary and wealthy family to have such a mansion.

Patrolmen with torches walked up and down in the middle of the courtyard. The place where the black-robed man landed was dark and secluded.

This only made them feel more at risk.

The black-clothed man at the head said: "Be careful, if the situation is not good, immediately throw the thunder, let's withdraw." ”

He didn't dare to leave like this, he had to be pretty. Because, among the remaining people, there will inevitably be no Qin Shuai's people, and if they go back like this, they will all die.

About twenty people hid in the darkness, leaning against the courtyard wall and touching the depths of the mansion.

The patrol officers in the courtyard failed to notice any disturbances.