The next day, Wu Jian walked out of the tent refreshed.

"Yo!"

Lyudmila stood not far from the door, Wu Jian said hello heartily, and then prepared to go around.

"I'm going to breakfast."

"Wait a minute!" Lyudmila dragged Wu Jian back: "What are you doing inside?" ”

"Jealous?" Wu Jian gently hugged Lyudmila's slender waist.

"I—"

For a moment, Lyudmila looked angry, but immediately calmed down and let out a long sigh.

"I'm too lazy to be jealous, that will only make myself suffer! And! Lyudmila suddenly gritted her teeth: "I knew that you must be uneasy and kind to leave that woman here!" ”

"Don't say that, I'm keeping her here because of who she is - if you know it, you'll understand me." Wu Jian stroked Lyudmila's cheek and said.

"Huh? Let's hear about it? Lyudmila looked at Wu Jian coldly.

"No!" Wu Jian grinned: "Now it's more important to let your vinegar jar deflate." ”

"It's all said! I didn't-what are you doing!? ”

Lyudmila was screwed behind his back by Wu Jian's hand, and then pushed onto the tent - the tent cloth that should have been soft was like a wall. Then, in horror, she found that she couldn't use her strength again, so she could only lean her upper body against the tent and look back at Wu Jian with all her might.

"Let you be angry."

Wu Jian grabbed Lyudmila's hands behind her back and ripped off her clothes.

"What are you going to do!? Don't be here, what if someone else sees it!? ”

Lyudmila looked left and right in alarm, and now there was no one in sight nearby, and the sound of Reki's steady breathing could be heard from inside the tent. But even if there was a carnival in the barracks last night, there is no guarantee that no one will get up properly. Actually, no matter how crazy. This army will also maintain normal vigilance, but I don't know why there is no one in the vicinity.

"Are you worried that someone will come?" Wu Jianfu asked in Lyudmila's ear.

Lyudmila moved her face away a little as if she couldn't stand the blowing, and glared at Wu Jian in a panic: Isn't this a matter of course?

"Since that's the case, then you can only cooperate with me, and it's over."

Then, Wu Jian ignored Lyudmila's resistance and protests. Unbuttoned her clothes. Thankfully, the untied clothes were still hanging on her, and she couldn't see anything from a distance. But as long as you get closer, you can clearly see Lyudmila's delicate and delicate body without restraints.

And not to mention looking closer, even if you look at it from a distance, Lyudmila's posture of turning her back to Wu Jian, as well as the movements of the two of them clinging to each other, you can know it at a glance. But because of this, no matter who glanced at it, they didn't dare to come over.

Of course, it is impossible for Wu Jian to let others get close here. No one even heard the movement here--and because of this, Zhao Yun, who wanted to report to Wu Jian, could only wait quietly.

But Lyudmila doesn't know, even if her delicate body won't be seen by a man, it will be enough for her to be shy when someone else finds out that she is doing this thing with Wu Jian. And when you get to the back, the clothes slide directly off the body, and the delicate body, which is white and flawless and full of traces of pleasure (sweat), is completely exposed to the sun, emitting a faint light (reflection).

"Woo woo woo"

Under the double pressure of shame and happiness, Lyudmila shed tears of grievance and pleasure. The voice was also extremely muffled for fear of waking up the lovely man in the tent.

After Wu Jian finished his work, Lyudmila collapsed directly to the ground. The face with tears of dissatisfaction made people think that she was forcibly "beeped~" - in fact, it was almost the same.

Although she was not as crazy as the first time, the mental stimulation made her completely unable to get up, and her godless eyes almost made others think that she was played badly, but she would only show such an infatuation in front of Wu Jian.

"I think I'm going too far."

Wu Jian showed a rare apologetic expression, and reached out to pull Lyudmila up, but the latter immediately collapsed in Wu Jian's arms. His eyes glared at Wu Jian as if he was complaining. But soon it drooped down.

"Hehe, even if you are let go, you can't go alone, how about going in and resting?"

Lyudmila nodded, she didn't care about Reki's mood now. And the person inside was tossed by Wu Jian all night, and he shouldn't have woken up yet.

So, after picking up Lyudmila's clothes, Wu Jian picked her up in the form of a princess hug.

But Lyudmila, who was carried in by Wu Jian naked, immediately regretted it, because Lei Qi had woken up, and when she saw the two of them coming in, she immediately covered her face, and a pair of bright eyes glanced at Lyudmila from time to time, obviously knowing what was happening outside.

Knowing this, Lyudmila also hid her face with her hands, eager to immediately roll off Wu Jian's hands and dig a pit in the ground to bury herself.

"Hahaha, the way you two look is really addictive, let's do it again - call Tita by the way."

"Don't"

"I can't do it anymore"

It's a pity that the voices of the two are not much louder than mosquitoes, but even if they yell at Wu Jian, he will not stop.

So, before Tita came, the two were posed by Wu Jian in various poses. When Tita came in, when she saw her like this, the two of them even had the heart to die

In the carnival

The sun was shining in the sky - it was already noon, and Reki and Tita were still sleeping, but Lyudmila had gotten up with Wu Jian.

"Wouldn't it be nice to keep sleeping? Nothing happened. ”

"Shut up! I'm a war princess, how can I still sleep at such a time!? ”

In fact, even in the territory, as a lord, she had never appeared in front of people so late - except if she was sick or injured. And she didn't want people to know that she was playing (being played) with Wu Jian too crazy to get up so late, although everyone understood the meaning of the two of them appearing in front of people together so late. Because of this, she became more and more angry, even if she knew that no one even her subordinates dared to resist Wu Jian now.

"Lord!"

On the way, the two ran into Zhao Yun.

"Brother Yun, is there something wrong?" Wu Jian asked. Judging from Zhao Yun's stern appearance, something must have happened.

"Caught an assassin last night."

"Assassin!?"

Lyudmila exclaimed, she had attended the banquet last night as Wu Jian's agent, and although she had been awake the whole time, she didn't expect that even the assassin hadn't found out, which made her very annoyed.

But chagrin is chagrin. She still glared at Wu Jian fiercely. If it weren't for him, she would have been able to deal with the Assassins by now—she was sure that the M'oginer army had been completely wiped out, and even those who had slipped through the net would not have dared to come over. And she also heard that the Seven Locks seem to be in big trouble, so the origin of this assassin is debatable.

Sure enough, Zhao Yun also said sternly: "That assassin's origin looks unusual, I don't know if I should expose his existence, I accused him outside the barracks." ”

Wu Jian, the assassin who could make Zhao Yun say something unusual, was also interested. He nodded immediately and said, "Lead the way." ”

"Yes!"

On the way, they met Roland, who had been in retreat all night, and he was very interested in it, so they walked out of the barracks and came behind a large bush of grass.

"Is it finally here!? Why don't you hurry up and let Uncle Ben go? If you have a seed, you will kill me! ”

The assassin that Zhao Yun said shouted as soon as he heard the movement here, and when he saw Wu Jian and the others, he was also stunned for a moment, and then showed an arrogant smile.

And Lyudmila and Roland were also surprised to see that man. It was the appearance of a young man, and he couldn't say whether he was handsome or ugly. In short, it's a very ordinary kind. But his tongue was so long that it could go around his back - a sword was stuck into the ground along with his tongue. It's amazing how well he can still speak so smoothly.

Although surprised by the man's strangeness, Roland calmly observed. The man was lying on the ground like a frog, his tongue stuck to his back and a sword. However, his body and tongue were pierced, but he was still very energetic. There was no blood on the wounds.

"This sword is"

Roland looked at Zhao Yun suspiciously, he could see that this man's limbs were strong and powerful, and even if he was stuck in the ground, it was impossible to trap him.

"This is my Qinghong Sword, and like your sword, it also has powerful magical powers. This monster obviously has some regenerative ability. Only in this way can he be trapped. ”

Monsters?

After listening to Zhao Yun's explanation, Roland and Lyudmila looked at the man again and found that he was indeed very suitable for the name of a monster. At least, no one could survive a night of being thrust like this, let alone look at them with a cocky face.

"What are you?" Lyudmila looked at the man indifferently, this person was an assassin, and it was very likely that he was aiming at Wu Jian's life, she couldn't have a good face at all.

"Wanganoi, companions, that's what they call it."

Well?

I didn't expect the man to be so crisp, Roland was stunned for a moment, and Lyudmila was also familiar with the name.

"Wanganoi? In the story I know, Wangjanoi is a monster of frogs" Lyudmila looked at it again and sneered: "You look like this."

"Hahaha, Lord of Frozen Ripples, that's exactly our generation, our deeds have also been passed down through guò legends, you should know very well, right?" Wanganoi laughed playfully.

"You say you're the monster in myths and legends? It's ridiculous" Roland also remembered the mythological story he had heard, but he clearly scoffed at it.

"Are you the wielder of the sword? That sword also has a lot to do with us. Wanganoi turned his gaze to Roland.

"Hmm"

Roland subconsciously covered Dilandal, and since he was captured by Wu Jian, he also had an intuitive understanding of the power of this holy sword. But I didn't expect this monster to recognize it, and this alone is enough to show that what the monster said is not all false.

"In the family lineage, Wangjanoi seems to have said that the enemy of Senhime is a monster"

"That's right, Lord of Frozen Ripples, I've met your grandmother a few times. But it's a pity. She couldn't kill me, and she's dead now! Hahaha! ”

Listening to Wanganoi's laughter, Lyudmila unwillingly clenched the handle of the gun. Regardless of whether what Wanjanoi said was true or not, it was not a good thing for his grandmother to be talked about.

At this time, Wu Jian's joking voice sounded: "With a certain amount of Cheng dù regeneration ability, is this the reason why you are making a lot of nonsense in front of me?" But you don't seem to be able to break free from the Qinghong Sword, right? ”

Wanganoi stopped dumbfounded. Slowly turning his head in the direction of Wu Jian, after looking at it carefully, he suddenly said, "Your appearance turned out to be an archer." ”

"Your target is the Earl!?"

"Who ordered you to come!?"

Roland and Lyudmila's hearts moved, and they asked in unison.

"Drekavak asked me to come here and gave me a big bag of gold coins."

"Who is Drekavak!?"

Lyudmi stretched the long hilt of the gun, the tip of which was aimed at Wanganoi's head. Roland, on the other hand, looked thoughtful, a name he seemed to have heard somewhere.

"Drekavak is Drekavak, my compatriot, and he seems to be working for a human named Tenardiye."

"Tenardier!?"

"Duke Tenardier!?"

Roland and Lyudmila exclaimed again. Then they fell into deep thought. If it was really an assassin sent by the Duke of Tenardier, it didn't seem surprising, it wasn't the first time, and it was normal. However, neither immediately believed Wanganoi's words, because he said it too simply.

However, Wu Jian can understand that these monsters in Wangjanoi are obviously arrogant, and they may even be the species that survived the mythological era, they don't care that their identities are known, and they also think that they have the strength to deal with it.

So. What does he think of the monster Wanganoi?

"It's boring, let him go."

"Huh!?"

"Huh~!?"

Roland and Lyudmila looked at Wu Jian in surprise. However, Zhao Yun didn't have so many ideas, and faithfully carried out Wu Jian's orders.

Who knows, after Wangjanoi was let go, he didn't know how to be grateful, but instead threw himself at Wu Jian with a wild laugh.

"Hahaha, that's naïve! Bow Messenger. Thought I'd be grateful to you? ”

In fact, if you are an ordinary assassin, you have to worry about whether you will survive even if you succeed. But Wanganoi had no such concerns, and for him, agreeing to Drekavak to come and assassinate Wu Jian was nothing more than a game to kill time. It doesn't matter if you can get it or not. Even if he was killed, he was very confident, whether it was the dragon tool, the holy sword, or the bow, as if the bow was not holding the bow, no matter what, he was confident that no weapon could kill him.

"Despicable!"

"I'll just say it-Wu Jian, this idiot!"

Roland and Lyudmila hurriedly intercepted, but it seemed that Wu Jian's position was a little forward, and Wangjanoi's movements were also extremely fast, not to mention his extraordinary tongue. As things stand, even if the two of them can stop Wangjanoi, they won't be able to stop his tongue.

Just when Wanganoi's tongue turned into a sharp sword and passed through the defensive net of Roland and Lyudmila, ready to pierce Wu Jian's throat from a distance of five meters, his time seemed to stop, and his tongue could only reach ten centimeters in front of Wu Jian.

Even Roland and Lyudmila's time seemed to stop, and as they could react, Wanganoi suddenly broke into ten, each of which was the same length.

What the?

As if they were still in a stagnant time, Roland and Lyudmila reluctantly turned their heads (in fact, the previous action had not yet been completed), and they saw Zhao Yun's figure - he didn't know when he went around in front of Wangjanoi, the long sword in his hand glowed blue-white, and Lyudmila could even feel extraordinary power from above.

Roland and Lyudmila finally stopped, and at this time, people heard a few "poof" and "poof" sounds, and saw several pillars of blood rising behind Zhao Yun.

From the gap in Zhao Yun's figure, the two could see that several sword marks appeared on Wangjanoi's body, and the blood in his body spurted out violently from the sword marks.

"How is it possible to have blood in my body"

Wangjanoi hurriedly pressed his hands on his body, but it could be seen that he had no experience in dealing with injuries at all, and his hands were touched all over his body, which made his injuries even more severe. There is a big opening in the stomach, and the internal organs and intestines inside are constantly gushing out.

"What does this feel like~!?"

Although in the long life, there are more "miserable" than this, but this time Wangjanoi felt the loss of life, and he also tried his best to stuff the internal organs and intestines back in a daze, but the rude actions only turned those fragile internal organs into a puddle of mud.

"It can't be !?"

In the end, Wangjanoi, who realized that he was going to die, let out a roar, and stretched out his hands to Zhao Yun unwillingly.

"Why, why can you hurt me"

How did he understand that although Zhao Yun's Qinghong Sword was not as good as Artoria and Lancelot's Holy Sword, which could unleash powerful special moves, the powerful power as a treasure could also slash his immortal body.

Eventually, Wanganoi collapsed without a blink.

Seeing this, Wu Jian couldn't help but shake his head: "It's really stupid, if you run away obediently just now, you can survive, although it is impossible to escape from this world." ”

Leaving a meaningful word, Wu Jian and the others left here. Wanganoi's corpse gradually dissipated into the air, and the legendary monster completely disappeared from this world. (To be continued......)