At the same time that Qi Yufeng descended from the sky, the head of Atil, the heir of the Ilkhanate and even the White Horde, and the descendant of Genghis Khan's fourth son, Tulei, had disappeared and died no longer alive.

Qi Yufeng swung his sword, rolled on the spot, and crashed into the tent behind the cannon, and then flew up with his body sweeping the ground and rushed straight into the smoke in the distance.

Behind him, at least five thousand archers waited, and if they appeared to kill their lord, they would be met with a rain of arrows.

He flew like lightning, and jumped a hundred feet away before he slowly stopped, and although the smoke was everywhere, and he shouted to kill the sky, he had already found that he was surrounded by at least six people.

"Fortunately, it's out of the range of archery." Qi Yufeng said calmly to himself.

He looked up awe-inspiringly, the two Damascus short swords in his hands were awe-inspiring, a gust of wind blew, his outline was clearly revealed, and a big man in plate armor on the opposite side involuntarily took a few steps back, his face full of incredulous expression: "Altaïr's armor, how can this be ......"

Before the other party moved, Qi Yufeng suddenly flew up like a whirlwind, dancing like a light eagle, the short sword in his hand seemed to become a part of his body, and the tip of the sword immediately bloomed a little blood, falling all over the sky, under the background of the firelight, it looked colorful and rotten.

Qi Yufeng stabbed four people in the throat in a row, and when he was turning his head to run towards the fifth person, there was a sudden deafening noise, which couldn't help but make him pause, and when he looked back, it was a cannonball that was drawing an arc trajectory. Straight to his feet.

When Qi Yufeng saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked. Immediately retract the double blades and flick the cloak. Protecting his body, he saw that the cannonball fell to the ground, splashed out, and the air waves surged, Qi Yufeng stomped his feet with his strength, like a long rainbow, and rose to the sky, and the remaining two warriors watched this person go up to the sky and into the earth, and couldn't help but be shocked and inexplicable. His eyes widened, looking at the direction in which Qi Yufeng disappeared, and let the sound of the surrounding fighting resound in the sky, but he ignored it.

The besieging soldiers soon received the signal, they turned their heads and rushed in the direction of Qi Yufeng, Qi Yufeng carried his sword like the wind, and when he attacked suddenly, he broke through and went straight in. Everywhere he went, the crowd fell like a wave of wheat, and the soldiers in the city saw him in silver and black armor. So brave, everyone was stunned and forgot to breathe. I couldn't help but forget about defending the city, but just held my breath. watched him rush to the front of the city in one go.

Qi Yufeng took out a thin silver chain around his waist and threw it on the city. After only three steps in the city, he turned back safely, and as soon as he raised his hand, he lifted a human head from his lower back.

At this time, Mahad couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly shouted: "A's strangulation!" Adi's strangulation! ”

When all the soldiers heard this, they were all surprised and inexplicable, and they all shouted in unison: "Ah is strangled to death!" Adi's strangulation! ”

When the enemy heard this, they were all panicked, and they turned back and forgot that the main formation was really chaotic, and the men and horses of the princes of all walks of life retreated, and immediately the army was in chaos without a fight, and they fled when they turned back.

Yester looked at the young man who was surrounded by everyone, but he was wearing a hood and couldn't see his face, as if he had seen the legendary character again, and a chill hit his whole body: "This is crazy......"

In the future, when he had time to clean up the battlefield, Qi Yufeng had already quietly disappeared, and turned back to his house, at this time he had become a celebrity in front of the Mahad seat, and without his orders, no one could disturb Qi Yufeng's daily life.

Mahad dispatched troops in front of the big tent, shouted orders, and ordered his subordinates to take advantage of the situation to go out of the city to kill, and all the generals obeyed the order, and immediately left the city one after another.

Jester stood in front of the tent, looked at the complacent Mahad, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke: "Mahad, we have to talk." ”

Mahad sat upright in his chair, playing with a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Yester, and said with a smile: "Okay, old friend, then let's talk." ”

Yester calmed down for a moment before he said slowly: "We are Assasin, we are assassins, we are thieves, we are stalkers, we are in the company of shadows, stealing, murdering, spies, is our specialty, hiding with knives, and bearing humiliation. ”

"The dogma of our Assasin faction is to attack the unprepared by surprise, to catch the enemy off guard, to act by deception, concealment, and behind-the-scenes stratagem......"

"I can't deny your victory, but if you look at that oriental, what does he look like? He came and went in the midst of the army, killing people with a scepter and killing people, like an immortal god of war, which was not Assasin's style. ”

Mahad smiled disapprovingly, shook his head and said: "Yester, you are getting old and becoming more and more old-fashioned, Assasin has only one dogma, that is, to kill all the infidels, he can bring us victory and bring death, then he is a good Assasin warrior." ”

Yester shook his head worriedly: "This kind of power is beyond our control, Mahad, one day he will come to his senses, he has already assassinated more than thirty enemies for you, isn't that enough?" Destroy him, we have an old saying, those who dig pits will drill themselves, and the same proverb in the East, those who play with fire, will **. ”

Mahad drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, picked up the teacup made of gold, looked at the pattern on it carefully, and said gloomily: "It's not enough......"

Jester shook his head heavily, took a step back, and said disappointedly, "You have been carried away by victory. The old man of the mountain is about to wake up, and I will personally present my opinion to him. ”

Mahad poured himself another cup of tea and said slowly: "Don't forget, old friend, the current army is in my hands. ”

When Yester heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble, he shivered, opened his eyes wide and asked, "You...... What are you doing? Do you want to rebel? ”

There was not the slightest trembling in the hand raised by Mahad, and a thin line poured out of the teapot without the slightest ripple, and the same was true of his tone: "The old man of the mountain conceals his true purpose in the name of love and jihad, and he claims that he rules for the sake of the true God, in order to protect us ......"

Jester couldn't help but shout angrily: "Enough, Mahad, you have been controlled by delusions, give up that ridiculous idea quickly!" ”

"He forbade us to fight, forbade the Assasins to take the holy land, our land, in his words, to prevent 'needless sacrifices', in fact, he was just obsessed with power, he was eager to obtain Altaïr's true legacy at the cost of peace, in order to prolong his reign, and in order to achieve this goal, at the expense of our well-being, we sacrifice ourselves for the true God and the opportunity for glory." ”

Jester's face turned pale, his whole body trembled violently, he could barely support his body, and he grasped the corner of the table with one hand, and the table began to tremble with his body.

"What are you going to do?" It took him a long time before he asked.

"It's very simple, let Qi kill this Lagard, and we will re-establish the dynasty belonging to the Assasin faction." Mahad puffed out his chest and said confidently.

"As before, Mahad, your madness and ambition are irrational, delusions have eaten away at your mind, and endless fear is driving your actions." Esther shook his head helplessly and said coldly.

When Mahad heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the scholar in front of him, and laughed, and all the wrinkles on his happy face were stretched, as if he had become a king: "Okay, old friend, the Assasin faction also needs the cooperation of your Mystical Sect, and it is your honor to be able to serve me." ”

Early the next morning, when Esther walked into Qi Yufeng's residence, Qi Yufeng was playing with the two new weapons in his hand.

"We've got to talk, Warriors." Jester said.

Qi Yufeng swept the two newly created blades in his hands, these were the best craftsmen of the Assasin faction, made of the finest fine iron, which glittered in the sunlight, and had always been suitable for only second-order people.

"I won't delay you for too long." Yester couldn't help but shudder in his heart when he faced this arrogant assassin.

"Okay." Qi Yufeng replied, he felt that there was something strange in this scholar's eyes, as if he shouldn't have been so obsessed with killing.

"Do you remember where you came from?" Jester asked cautiously.

Qi Yufeng looked at the sword-shaped imprint on his arm and shook his head: "I don't remember." ”

"And what is your mission?"

"For the sake of the true God, kill all the heretics."

"Who is the messenger of the true God......?"

"Mahad, he is the spokesman of the true God in the world."

"I see." "I will pray to the true God for you, may He always protect you, there are many difficult trials ahead of you," said Yester slowly. ”

As Yester slowly retreated, Qi Yufeng suddenly raised his head and asked, "Can I make a request?" ”

Esther asked suspiciously, "What?" His heart lifted suddenly.

"I want to learn about our history, and ...... Martial arts. Qi Yufeng's voice is still not so standard, but in the past six months, he has been able to fully express the meaning clearly.

Yester relieved his heart, and he smiled, "Why can't that, you are our most precious warrior, and the Mystical Sect is responsible for the custody of the wisdom, knowledge, and sacred traditions of the Assasin Sect, and you can come to me at any time when you need it." ”

"Thank you, Master."

"You're welcome." Jester walked out of Qi Yufeng's room with a relaxed step. (To be continued!)

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