After listening to Piao Piao's words, Xiao Chen ate it, and immediately asked: "A rare master, how tall is it?"

Piao Piao replied: "There is still some gap between you and me, but it is better than most Saint Martial Realm masters, it is estimated that those people around King Qin are not opponents at all,"

"So powerful," the little marquis said in surprise: "You said that there is still some gap between you and me, so is it better to compare with you or me?"

The goddess looked at him with a very meaningful gaze, then turned her head to look to the side, and did not answer his question directly.

Xiao Hou Ye smiled bitterly: "It seems that the strength of the other party is not much worse than me, sure enough, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are heavens outside the sky, not long ago I was still complacent, thinking that I could be proud of the heroes of the Huaxia Continent, I didn't expect to meet someone of comparable strength so soon,"

"Therefore, one must remain humble at all times," said the goddess earnestly.

"Got it,"

At the same time, Lu Xianfeng hurriedly ran to the King of Qin, holding a note in his hand, saying: "Reliable news from the palace, it is said that the emperor has invited a master to assassinate Your Highness,"

King Qin didn't feel shocked, but said in a flat tone: "This is the fourth time, what is there to worry about, this king has dozens of masters around him to protect him, and the assassin has no chance to make a move,"

Lu Xianfeng shook his head and said: "This time is different from the previous times, it is said that it is a killer personally invited by the shadow guard, but it is not comparable to those clowns who jumped off the beam before,"

Only then did a trace of solemnity appear on King Qin's face: "The assassins invited by the shadow guard have to be careful, but the skill of the shadow guard is to protect the master from harm, and he is good at guarding but not good at attacking, can the people they invited do?"

"It's because they're not good at attacking that they have to use their strengths and avoid their weaknesses and ask others to carry out assassination missions, otherwise they'll go straight out,"

The size of the guards of the Chinese army's big tent is doubled when the sun sets,

In an inconspicuous inn in Xue Cheng, the person who claimed to be the senior brother of the South China Sea faction was assigning tasks: "Second junior brother, you are responsible for responding on the left flank, and the third junior brother is responsible for the right flank, your task is to attract the attention of the pursuers after I succeed, and win me more time to escape, if the task does not go well, I can't kill the King of Qin but was discovered by the other party, your task is to rush in and join me, even if you can't complete the task, you will make a mess of the rebel camp,"

The two junior disciples nodded at the same time: "Understood,"

The little junior sister was full of joy and waited for the senior brother to assign her a task, but after he finished saying the paragraph just now, he didn't say anything more.

Hope turned into disappointment, and she immediately said unwillingly: "What about me, so what should I do?"

Senior brother is a bit big, he knows this little junior sister too well, if he can't stabilize her before acting, God knows what kind of basket she will poke,

"Little junior sister, in fact, your task is the most critical," the senior brother lied and said: "You are responsible for everything in logistics, simply put, you are left to watch what we brought, no matter whether the mission succeeds or fails, we have to come back to replenish the supplies, and you have to be a strong backup for the three senior brothers,"

The little junior sister's eyes rolled slyly: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task,"

A quarter of an hour later, the three senior brothers in night clothes quickly disappeared into the night.

The little junior sister looked at the three burdens they left behind, picked them up and hid them under the table, and said to herself unconvinced: "I really thought I was a three-year-old child, and I actually used such a clumsy excuse to lie to me, you don't let me go, I want to go,"

After speaking, she casually ripped off her coat, revealing the black night coat she was wearing inside, and came out of the window.

The three figures quickly approached the Qin army camp, they parted ways at the pre-agreed location, the senior brother took the middle road, the target was the big tent of the Chinese army, and the two junior brothers went to the left and right to ambush,

Ordinary soldiers have a very low level of soul warriors, and although there are several patrols for night patrols, it is impossible for them to find high-level assassins.

The senior brother smoothly mixed into the camp, and made several vertical jumps one after another, getting closer and closer to the big tent of the Chinese army.

He hid behind a camp tent, his eyes swept over the big tent of the Chinese army in front of him, and he said in his heart that Li Dingguo was really cautious, and he actually arranged hundreds of masters outside the tent, there were more than 20 soul warriors in the Holy Martial Realm alone, and the rest were all in the Immortal Martial Realm.

He carefully took off the long black cloth bag on his back, untied the thin hemp rope at the front end, and took out the long sword hidden inside.

Gently drawing the sword out of its sheath, without making any sound, the long sword was only a third of the front end of the edge, and the back remained in the shape of a sword blank, he turned the hilt of the sword, and joined the back end and the scabbard together to form a spear,

He turned the tail of the scabbard, and the length continued to increase, until it became a spear nearly a foot long.

With his strength, he can determine the location of a person a hundred meters away, even if it is hidden in an airtight tent.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, in addition to King Qin himself, there are seven or eight people such as personal guards, entourage, and staff, and what he needs to do is to judge which one is the target.

On a big tree in the barracks, Xiao Chen and Piaopiao were hidden in the dense branches and leaves,

"It seems that that guy wants to assassinate the target by throwing a gun, which is very clever," the little marquis said with sincere admiration,

After all, there are hundreds of masters to protect King Qin, even if a powerful person rushes over directly, it is difficult to succeed in a short period of time, and it is even possible to lose himself.

Ranged attacks are the best choice, and after a one-hit kill, you can quickly flee and leave your pursuers far behind.

He turned his head to look at Piaopiao: "Are you ready?"

The goddess raised her right hand, which was covered with a layer of translucent soul power, and whispered, "It's been prepared for a long time, don't worry, King Qin can't die,"

At this moment, the little junior sister came to the place where the three senior brothers parted ways, she looked around, and then found a place to hide.

Xiao Chen happened to see this scene and couldn't help but smile: "The assassins have an extra oil bottle here, and when they retreat for a while, it will definitely not go well,"

"What are your plans," Piao Piao asked,

Xiao Hou Ye shrugged: "Although we are here to save King Qin's life, it doesn't mean that we are on his side, just because he still has the value of use, and I don't want him to die so early, so in a sense, we have no enmity with the assassins, people come all the way to carry out the mission, and failure is bad enough, so there is no need to lose your life for this,"

The goddess nodded: "I understand, I will help them when it is critical,"

A few minutes later, the senior brother, who had been crawling beside the tent, suddenly stood up, quickly swung his right arm holding the spear, and threw it with all his might.

The spear turned into a ray of light and flew towards the big tent of the Chinese army, he had determined the specific location of the King of Qin, and the spear would penetrate the tent and stab him to death,

He was so confident in his throw that he didn't need to stay here and wait for the result, almost the moment the gun left the palm of his hand, he turned around and ran,

A palm wind fell from the sky, although it only rubbed into the middle of the throwing gun, but it still made it deviate.

The twenty or so Saint Martial Realm masters standing outside the account sensed the danger almost at the same time, but the speed of throwing their guns was too fast, and they didn't have time to react at all.

The spear pierced the tent, and the sharp gun head was almost all lost in the table, and Li Dingguo, the king of Qin, was sitting next to him, only a dozen centimeters away from his right hand holding the brush.