The light Arabic minor tune is overflowing, and on the precious Persian carpet, more than a dozen Persian dancers wearing revealing dance costumes and barefoot dance rapidly to the beat of the music and drums, like silky eyes thrown with affection from time to time. Hot [Debut]

Bean soup, yogurt and cucumber exude an alluring sour aroma to arouse people's appetite, on the other end, the golden roast on the flowing oil is even more mouthful, mellow grape wine ripples in the glass, and Hussein's handsome face is full of kind smiles on the table.

The whole body was wrapped in stacks of bandages, and the strong smell of medicine was clearly audible for more than ten meters, and Sara was wrapped like a mummy, and sat in front of the table.

Looking at his silence and silence, Hussein was not displeased, but full of a sense of accomplishment, Sara six was the most tenacious and stubborn Assasin he had caught, and he had survived for more than twenty days since the last renegade Assasin's betrayal, and he had persevered until now under the torture that Hussein thought was enough to bring the Egyptian mummies back to life, and in Hussein's opinion, the quality of this man's will was enough to go down in history.

And conquering the soul of such a man also made Hussein even more fulfilled, full of triumphant smiles, Hussein gracefully raised his hand with a jeweled ring and smiled.

"Eat! The Lord is always merciful to the children who have returned from the lost, and your awakening will not only usher in salvation for you, but also prosperity and prosperity, eat! Let's talk while we eat. ”

After hesitating for a moment, looking at the barbecue gently fed by the Persian girl sitting next to her, Sara took a bite without hesitation and devoured it.

Looking at the way he ate with his mouth full of oil, Hussein stroked his curly beard more happily, it seems that this person is really going to surrender, otherwise, the tradition of the Arabs, but you can't drink a drop of water and eat a bite of bread in the enemy's house, for fear that the favor will affect the determination to take revenge, seeing that he eats so casually, it is estimated that the hatred and killing intent in his heart have been wiped out by torture.

He was very patient, and it was not until Sara had drunk half a bowl of bean soup under the service of the slave girl that Hussein asked casually, "Son, it's time for us to see what you have brought for us, who founded the eagle's nest and who instructed you to kill people?"

Choked on the soup and coughed, her hands were wrapped in bandages, and it wasn't until the small hand of the Persian slave girl smoothed her tortured chest many times that Sara finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a pale blue left eye looked at Hussein's deep eyes inquiringly, and Sara spoke without hesitation.

"He, he is the imam of our sect, we all call him father, he himself calls himself the old man of the mountain, he built the eagle's nest, he also adopted us from various battlefields since childhood, taught us to practice swords, the ability to kill. Read the full text of the latest chapter"

Assasin had already confessed before, so Hussein was not interested, and directly interrupted Sarah's words, and asked impatiently: "Who is the old man in the mountain?" Where are your vulture nests? ”

"I don't know."

Shaking her head in embarrassment, Sara replied with difficulty: "He only comes to see us from time to time every month, and the women who usually train us are women in black robes, we all call her the black master, every time my father's order is delivered, she is the one who conveys it, and every time the newcomer comes, she also chooses us, leads us to the prayer room to pray, drink the potion of God, and go to the Lord's heaven......"

"Stop! Stop! ”

At this time, Hussein was depressed, and there were twelve assassins who came and went, and the content of each confession was similar, saying that an old man in the mountain was like a god coming to the world, and it was not useful at all, and it had nothing to do with Hou Jie in his target, and he couldn't find a way to deal with the Assasin faction.

"Do you know anything else that is useful?"

Lacking the smile that had just been kind and welcoming the return of the wanderer, Hussein frowned, stood up anxiously, and asked very unceremoniously at Sarah.

He was a little dazed by his question, and after a long pause, Sara shook her head with difficulty.

"Since I entered the eagle's nest to study, for three years, I have been living in the eagle's nest, and I have never come out, and we also went to the chapel with the black master on this mission, and fell into a deep sleep under the comfort of the Lord, and when I woke up, I was already in Antioch, and I really don't know where the eagle's nest is."

No longer interested in saying a word to Sarah, with a grim face, Hussein threw off his sleeves and turned to walk out of the hall, glancing at one of his most stubborn opponents, the withered Persian guard also shook his head regretfully and followed.

In the blink of an eye, the atmosphere in the banquet hall cooled down, the melodious Arabic minor was mediated, and the dancing girls also turned their heads and walked out, and the surroundings were empty, and Sarah's bloodshot blue eyes couldn't help but reveal a touch of mockery and loneliness.

However, he still tried his best to recall, and then the gloomy blue eyes bulged outward.

"Father, our imam, his eyes are black!"

Hussein, who walked to the door, stiffened his back at the same time as the old Persian guard, and after a while, Hussein turned around suddenly, threw his robe high, and ran quickly in front of Sarah, picked up the bandage on Sara's chest and asked eagerly, "Are you sure?"

I can't help but feel that Hussein is not in a hurry, black pupils, the Middle East in this era is only possessed by the Tang people who came from afar, and when it comes to the Tang people, it is too easy to contact Hussein's sworn enemy, Hou Jie!

"If you saw your so-called father, would you be able to identify him?"

The wound on her body was touched, and the muscles on Sara's aching face twitched together, and she nodded with difficulty. Excitedly putting aside Sarah, Hussein circled the banquet hall with his hands behind his back, and muttered to himself excitedly: "Hou Jie! Hou Jie, this time Emir see how you can escape, I will get rid of you for the sake of the Arab Empire and for the Lord! ”

"Master, now we can only be sure that behind the Assasin faction is a Tang man, although there are few Tang people in the Arab Empire, but it is not none, and it is not certain that it is Emir Houjie, and besides, with the designation of an assassin, we cannot pose any threat to the Syrian governor on the side of power."

"With Hou Jie's cunning and cunning, he can completely shirk it, and even beat him upside down, slandering his master and framing him, and that's how the Khalid family in Antioch fell into his hands!"

The words of the Persian guard poured on Hussein's head like a basin of cold water, and after being stunned, Hussein slammed his fist on the table in anger again, and roared angrily: "I finally asked some clues, do you have to fall short and let Hou Jie, a traitor, continue to corrupt the Arab Empire?"

"What other details can you remember? Including your father's every move, or your mission this time, the details will do! ”

In the end, it is still the old Persian guard who has experienced a lot of things, after admonishing Hussein, he turned his head to Sara and asked, listening to his words, Hussein once again raised a glimmer of hope, and also stared at Sarah's face tightly.

Under the concerned eyes of the two people, Sara really racked her brains and lowered her head to think for a moment, and after a while, she raised her head when the two of them didn't dare to come out.

"When I set up an ambush with the Black Master, she seemed to have buried something in the ground, and maybe it would be useful to find it."

"Where?"

"The place where we laid an ambush that day!"

Without saying a word, Hussein turned around and yelled at the servants outside.

"Come on, prepare the horses!"

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The last time he was ambushed, this time Hussein was really bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, and he carried more than a thousand cavalry guards before he set foot on the journey again.

Hussein's port town was not far from the place where the ambush had been ambushed, but in order to take care of Sarah, who was covered in scars, a camel cart was specially obtained for him, so he was delayed for some time, and he set off at 10 o'clock at noon, and did not arrive until sunset.

almost lost his life, and revisited the old place, which really made Hussein sigh, in which blocked the first line of heaven, looked at the rotten horse corpse under the boulder and sighed for a while, before continuing to move forward.

The bodies of those killed in the ambush that day had been collected, and the mechanism of the Assasin assassins had been turned over, but after all, it was a specially trained killing machine, and some of the methods were still not turned out even if these Arab soldiers turned over it several times.

In the seemingly empty straw mat, it seemed that there was nothing, but under the guidance of Sarah, a few Arab soldiers dug up two crossbows with good arrows, and it was with this thing that the twenty Assasin assassins played the scale of an ambush of thousands of people, and Hussein fled in the wilderness.

Now, looking at the metal crossbow box covered in dirt, Hussein still couldn't help but sweat coldly.

The sun was setting in the west, and on the slope of the mountain, Sarah's only blue left eye was nervously searching around a series of traps that had been arranged, and finally, the sun set, but the last ray of light was cast over the two rugged rocks on the Ancatolia mountain slope, forming a spectacle of light, seeing this, Sara shook again in disbelief, and raised his hand heavily.

"Thirty steps in the direction of that light, you will find a boulder, and the thing under the boulder should be what you need for your emir!"

As if he had found a treasure, Hussein actually picked up the shovel himself, and the other guards hurriedly grabbed it and ran to the two boulders on the top of the mountain before him.

The afterglow of the setting sun soon disappeared from the sky, but fortunately the general direction was noted, and after a carpet search in that direction, a large loose stone was found by many Arab cavalrymen, and when it was lifted, a black lacquered cloth bag appeared in Hussein's eyes.

couldn't wait to open the cloth bag and take out the documents inside, Hussein's brows couldn't help frowning, it was densely packed, all in Persian, and hurriedly stuffed it to the Persian guard on the side, Hussein asked hurriedly.

"Look, what's written on it?"

He also hurriedly opened the documents written on the parchment scroll, and after looking at them twice, the Persian guards had already shown a look of ecstasy and excitedly handed over the documents.

"It is stamped with the seal of the Syrian governor's palace, and it is the order of the emir Huj, and those who hold this order can get a large supply of food in Mecca."

"Hou Jie really colluded with those Hawariji factions, and he is the one behind the Assasin faction!"

"This thing can definitely kill Hou Jie!"

In the last sentence, the wrinkled face of the old Persian guard had already revealed boundless killing intent and hideousness.