It's no wonder that he is in the big tent of the Chinese army, and he is alone here, so it is understandable that he would recognize the wrong person.

"Who are you?"

"You don't need to know my name."

The candle flame was floating up and down just like Meng Comb's mood at the moment, she couldn't hear anything from the other party's voice, she only knew that the other party was a man.

At this moment, as long as he makes a little noise, Mo Han should be able to detect that something is wrong with him, but at the same time, his life may also be understood.

After thinking for a few seconds, Meng raised her eyebrows and raised her hands to indicate that she did not have any weapons in her hands.

"If you want to kill me with your martial arts, you can already do it, but you don't hurt me now, you want to negotiate terms with me, right?"

"You are King Chen, I want you to send us out of Qingguo."

Meng combed his eyebrows and said without hesitation that it was impossible.

Now that the emperor should have known about Shen Moran's disappearance, all checkpoints in Qingguo will be strictly investigated.

The most important thing is that she is not Jing Qicheng.

Of course, she can't let this person know about this for the time being.

"Don't think I don't dare kill you."

His tone was a little angry.

"Of course you can kill me, but killing me will only make the search for officers and soldiers more stringent, so that it will be even more impossible for you and your companions to leave Qingguo."

He was stunned for a moment, how did Jing Qicheng know that he still had companions.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, and so many people have died, Meng Combrow doesn't think he can do it alone.

The two were at a stalemate, and neither had any intention of compromising with each other.

Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was blown up by the wind, followed by the sound of noisy footsteps, which turned out to be soldiers on patrol.

They knelt in front of the tent and said that many sentry posts had been set up in the vicinity, but for the time being, nothing had been found, and whether they would continue to search.

"Let the brethren rest first, and continue when the morning dawns tomorrow."

Meng Combrow deliberately lowered his voice, these soldiers were all elites selected by Jing Qicheng, and they all knew Meng Combrow's identity, so they were not suspicious.

As she spoke, the tip of the man's sword was pressed against her neck, and he would not hesitate to kill anyone as long as he sensed the slightest amiss.

The bloody aura on his body was very strong, and Meng combed his eyebrows and thought that this person must have a lot of casseroles.

"Tell me where Shen Moran is?"

"A place you can't possibly find."

The man sneered, the emperor of Qingguo was also beaten down from horseback, but now the generation is not as good as the generation, the dignified King Chen, is actually weak like a girl.

He had heard rumors related to Jing Qicheng before, and he thought about how the dignified prince could be so wasteful, it turned out to be true.

If he hadn't been born in the royal family, people like him wouldn't even have enough to eat.

"You're not from Qingguo?"

"Don't try to ask from me."

The man seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while he said that since Jing Qicheng couldn't take them out of Qingguo, he didn't care about having another hostage on his hands.

"It's all soldiers, there's no way you're going to take me away."

"Hmph, none of the guards outside your tent are my opponents."

He placed his sword across Meng Comb's neck and asked her to order Mo Han to leave.

"Don't play tricks!"

He threatened.

At this moment, the night was already very deep, and there was no light except for the torches in the camp, and Mo Han stayed outside the camp tent without blinking his eyes.

Suddenly, the sound of Meng combing his eyebrows came from the tent.

"Mo Han, this king is a little hungry, you go and ask the Huotou Army to prepare some supper."

Mo Han frowned, this king?

There was another urging from inside.

"Why don't you go soon?"

"Yes, lord."

The footsteps outside gradually faded away, and Meng Combrow said that now that he had done what he said, could he put down the sword first.

He also knew that he didn't have martial arts and couldn't be his opponent, so why should he be so nervous.

Besides, I am a smart person, and I know that saving my life is the most important thing.

Holding a sword would expose him.

"Get up and come with me."

The man put away his sword, but pressed another dagger against Meng Combrow's waist.

It was very dark, and the man lowered his head and followed behind Meng Combrow like a guard, and the soldiers who came and went only saluted when they saw her and did not say much.

After walking out of the camp tent about a shot, Meng combed his eyebrows and asked if he could let go of himself.

"Released you?"

The man's tone suddenly became full of murderous intent, and the dagger in his hand stabbed straight towards Meng Combrow!

Hostages, one is enough!

But strangely, he didn't feel the touch of the dagger piercing into the flesh, but rather as if it was blocked by something.

Golden silk soft armor?

He was startled and immediately swiped towards her neck, but Meng Combrow had already taken the opportunity to distance himself from him.

"Mo Han!"

A dark shadow leaped out and scuffled with the assassin, it was Mo Han, who had just followed him from the camp.

At this moment, with the faint moonlight, Meng combed his eyebrows and saw that the man was covered with black gauze, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, his body was flexible, and every move was treacherous and changeable.

Mo Han's sword is light and agile, and he can barely make a draw with him temporarily, but after a long time, he will definitely fall into the next score.

Meng combs his eyebrows and whistles, this is a wilderness, the terrain is open, and the wind can send the sound far away, so the soldiers stationed not far away also heard the whistle and immediately rushed over to support.

At this moment, seeing that he was about to be besieged, his moves became more and more aggressive, and Mo Han was forced to only have the power to parry.

"Big brother be careful!"

only heard a voice in the night, and then Meng combed his eyebrows and felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

A dart sank into her wrist, and there was a strange scent coming from it.

Poisonous!

The soldiers who rushed in didn't have time to take precautions, and they were shot to the ground by hidden weapons, and Mo Han was already a little difficult to parry an opponent, and he had to be distracted to watch out for hidden weapons at this moment.

However, there were more and more soldiers, and the Assassins clearly did not want to fight.

He shouted to go, and rushed to Meng Combrow's side, and flew into the woods with her collar and a light effort.

Mo Han tried to chase him, but one of the soldiers stepped out to stop him.

"They are obviously more familiar with the terrain here than we are, and now that they can't see their fingers, the woods are even easier to defend and more difficult to attack, and if they rush in, they will only die in vain!"

The person who spoke was the shopkeeper Zhu, who followed Jing Qicheng's instructions and secretly hid his identity in the army in case of emergency.

"And what do you say should be?"

If he can save Meng Comb, Mo Han will definitely not be stingy with his life, but just like Shopkeeper Zhu said, even if he goes out to save people at this moment, I am afraid that it will be impossible to find Meng Comb.

"I have already passed the news to the prince, and tomorrow when the sun rises, let the soldiers go in and search, so that it will be safe."