Chapter Ninety-Three: Assassination (Second Update, Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)

With Xiaobai's help, Summer finally found the location of Qifuyan.

Looking at the camp in front of me, although it was very luxurious, there were many soldiers guarding the place, and the summer suddenly made some trouble.

If Beggar is here, then it will be easy to find out if you sneak in.

Although it was a birthday and there weren't that many patrolling soldiers, it was easy to be trapped here once they were discovered.

But thinking that now that more than a hundred people have been killed for the lives of Maple Leaf Village, only this last mastermind is left, and Summer will not give up easily.

He is such a brainless person, he will continue to do one thing until he does it.

Looking around, Summer found that it seemed to be possible to sneak in from above the tent, but the difficulty factor was a bit high.

But it's also the only dead end now, and if you don't sneak in from there, you really can't think of a way to move freely through the heavily guarded tent in the summer.

In the summer, he had no choice but to be a "master" who walked on the wall, he carefully stepped on the tent under his feet, and then quickly approached his target.

Finally, after countless attempts, Summer finally slipped in.

Through the round skylight that opened above, Summer found that the beggar Yan in the camp tent was a little anxious at the moment.

He smashed the countless things in the tent with all his might, and his mouth kept cursing.

"Looks like this kid is locked up." Summer touched her chin and thought, "But what's the difference between being locked up in this kind of place and not being locked up." ”

Looking at the countless wines, delicacies, and exquisite exotic decorations in the entire camp, Summer couldn't help but want to criticize this feudal classism.

As a representative of the poor, Summer decided to kill him with her own hands.

He jumped straight from the skylight.

The sound of the heavy landing startled Beggar Fuyan, and by the time he came back to his senses, Summer had already stood in front of him and choked his throat tightly, so that he couldn't make a sound.

When Qi Fuyan saw this familiar face, his manic mood suddenly turned into horror, and his pupils in his eyes were constricted, and his whole body trembled.

Ever since he saw Summer, he had been able to dream of Summer chasing him almost every day for the past two days.

And the person who destroyed his entire escort team from the beginning and destroyed the Bari tribe, how could Qi Fuyan not be afraid.

Summer was like a nightmare, a curse, a devil for him, and in just a few days it was more than the fright he had been in his life combined.

And for this reaction of Begging Fuyan, I don't feel anything about summer.

He directly took out the green steel dagger, and then stabbed it into his throat under the frightened gaze of Qi Fuyan.

The sharp pain in his body made Qi Fuyan feel the threat of death, and he thumped his arms like iron tongs with all his might, and then his body struggled.

Summer, who doesn't like the perverted habit of abusing and killing others, simply stabbed him deeply into the throat of Qi Fuyan, and then the knife twisted and pulled out in his throat.

As the knife was withdrawn, blood gushed out directly along the edge of the knife, and Summer had already flashed aside.

At this time, Qi Fuyan stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck in an attempt to block the blood that wanted to flow out of his body, but the blood kept coming out along his fingers, and his life passed along with it.

Qi Fuyan's eyes widened, staring at the things around him, as if he still had a lot of nostalgia for this world.

And in the summer, after seeing that the beggar was completely "cool", he quickly withdrew from the position of the skylight.

Standing on the tent, blowing a cool breeze, looking at the Donghu people singing and dancing in the distance, I had a lot of thoughts in my heart.

He looked down at his blood-stained hands: "When did I become so indifferent to life?" ”

And not long after the summer left, a man dressed like a Donghu soldier came into the camp, his appearance was extremely ordinary, and he would even forget it at a glance.

And this person is a killer arranged by the bald Hongkuo to help Qi Fu Li, who is specially here to assassinate Qi Fu Yan.

As soon as the killer infiltrated the tent, he smelled a familiar smell - blood.

He frowned, and then found on the ground that his target was already lying on the ground at this moment, and he was already dead.

"Who is it? Who exactly? Could anyone else want his life? The killer frowned tightly and couldn't figure it out.

Because according to the plan, he would kill Qi Fuyan and then carry his body to the arranged location.

But now the target has been killed by someone first, which is completely different from the plan.

But after thinking about it for a while, he gave up thinking and resisted the corpse of Qi Fuyan, and then slipped out of the skylight.

Anyway, all you want is a dead man, and it doesn't matter who kills it.

However, when he reached the roof, he found traces of Summer, and a small trace of blood proved that the man had not gone far.

However, he had no interest in chasing down, because the task was important at the moment.

The killer found a sack, then pushed a wagon to cover his whereabouts before heading towards the mission.

And Summer is planning to leave this place of right and wrong in a hurry at this moment, after all, now that the great revenge has been avenged, all the murderers who slaughtered Maple Leaf Village have been killed by him.

If you stay here any longer, it will be easy to be discovered, and you will definitely die a miserable death.

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On the other side, inside the Celebration Camp.

At this moment, the heirs of the major tribes have already offered their gifts, and it is finally time for the sons of the beggar king to offer their birthday gifts.

The first to come forward to offer a gift was Begging Mu, as the first warrior of the Begging tribe and the eldest son of the Beggar King, everyone present was very curious about the gift he had prepared.

And even Qi Fuhun is a little curious, what kind of gift will his most favored and proudest eldest son prepare for him?

"Wood gave a gift to his father, but he could not bring it." The beggar burily leaned over and talked, and then ordered someone to take a map.

"Because the gift that Mu prepared for his father was a piece of land, and this place was taken from the Huns by the sons and daughters for a long time. Because it is far away from the Xiongnu, and it happens to be close to the beggar tribe, there is no need to worry about how much reaction the Xiongnu will have. ”

Everyone present couldn't help but show admiration, although a piece of land, but for Donghu, the more territory there is, the more resources and advantages it has.

And although the place that the beggar is looking for is not a good place, the land is something that anyone with a discerning eye can see.

It's a small place, but it's like a springboard that can be used to expand into larger territory.

Even if it can't be expanded, it's still real land.

So everyone can't help but admire Qifumu, after all, when they are all giving away rare treasures, people have already begun to give away land.

The gap is self-evident