The bright firelight illuminated most of the military camp, hiding in the bushes, Mu Yan looked at the situation in the military camp condescendingly, looked at all the soldiers lined up neatly, and stared straight at the man standing in front of them, with a respectful and humble expression, Mu Yan raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and .com

"Yan'er, are you really going to do it?" Feng Ruowu glanced at Xia Yifeng who was standing in the barracks worriedly, although she had never fought with this man before, but judging from Mu Yan's mouth and Mu Tianhan's experience, she could vaguely feel the horror of this man. And now, Mu Yan actually wanted to do that kind of crazy thing in front of him......

"It's all here, will there be a holiday?" Smiling and looking at Feng Ruowu, Mu Yan patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't mess around." Don't think too highly of him, and don't underestimate your and my strength too much. According to the plan we set before, after the matter is completed, you immediately go to Shui Xiangxiang and arrange for all the people to leave Yun'an City. I'll follow the code you left behind. ”

"Hmm." Nodding silently, Feng Ruowu cautiously followed behind Mu Yan, and sneaked into the barracks one after the other.

Standing in front of the army with plain eyes, Xia Yifeng stood in place expressionlessly, listening to General Han's chatter and report the military situation to himself, and a trace of impatience slowly appeared on Junyi's face.

Xia Yifeng wanted to come here to search for Mu Yan's whereabouts, but he was dragged here by this old man to boost the morale of the army. Looking at the phalanx of thousands of people in front of him, he thought about the imminent battle again. Xia Yifeng had no choice but to hold back the anger in his heart, and continued to listen patiently to General Han's nagging, occasionally interjecting a few more words.

"Lord Wang, I don't know what you think of what the old man said?" Looking at Xia Yifeng with burning eyes, Han Shoulin liked this arrogant and unruly prince in his heart. Although the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military ministers had mixed evaluations of him, in Han Shoulin's eyes, Xia Yifeng would always be just the hairy boy who used to be arguing for him to teach him the art of war.

"What General Han said is extremely true." Smiling slightly, Xia Yifeng looked at Han Shoulin, who was already full of white hair in front of him, and sighed silently. "With people like you on the border, I'm relieved."

Time passed minute by minute, just when Xia Yifeng finally couldn't help it, and his face began to slowly gloomy. Han Shoulin finally ended his speech, nodded at Xia Yifeng with satisfaction, and signaled that he could leave first.

Turning around with a hazy gaze, Xia Yifeng exuded a cold and resolute momentum under Liu Yiyi's smiling gaze, and walked towards the exit of the barracks without hesitation. He has already delayed too much time here today, and the kid surnamed Mu in Yun'an Inn, he hasn't had time to test it yet. Xia Mingyi didn't know what had been investigated, and there was no news of Mu Yan, which made Xia Yifeng's calm heart gradually start to be irritable.

"Ahh A miserable cry behind him made Xia Yifeng frown, but he didn't stop. Han Shoulin's tactics of corporal punishment of soldiers, he had seen it many times with his own eyes. Even the soldiers who were beaten to death by Han Shoulin's sticks were not surprising.

But more and more screams, as well as the slowly chaotic atmosphere in the barracks, made Xia Yifeng and Liu Yiyi have to stop, and they all turned around and looked at them suspiciously.

The ghostly figures, one white and one black, wandered rapidly among the army. Everywhere he goes, some will fall to the ground.

Xia Yifeng squinted his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him with interest, he didn't expect that there would be such an unfathomable person here......

A wicked smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, Xia Yifeng walked slowly forward, looking at the soldiers who fell in front of him one after another, their throats were cut, and the smile on Xia Yifeng's face began to slowly deepen a lot.

"Feng ......" frowned, and Liu Yiyi called Xia Yifeng's name uneasily. You don't intervene to stop them? ”

"You go and test their outstretched hand first." With his hands clasped around his chest, Xia Yifeng raised the corners of his mouth, and commanded Liu Yiyi lightly, and then leaned on the trunk of the tree with a smile and a smile on the situation in front of him.

Nodding, Liu Yiyi's figure quickly burrowed into the crowd, vigilantly looking for the traces of the two people.

With a strange white mask, Mu Yan looked at the familiar back not far away, and couldn't help but sneer. Holding the dagger in his hand tightly, Mu Yan had already reached behind her before Liu Yiyi could react, and then smiled and put the dagger against her neck, attached it to her ear, and said quietly: "Tell me, how do you want to die." How many lines should I draw on your pretty face? Or are they kind enough to let you die happily like them? ”

The cold voice came into her ears, making Liu Yiyi shiver. With cold eyes, Liu Yiyi glanced at the person holding him hostage with his residual vision, looking at him in a white gauze robe, which was rendered with a little red blood on it, in this dark night, there was an indescribable weird mystery.

Liu Yiyi didn't expect that she would be defeated in the hands of people other than Xia Yifeng, who had no power to fight back.

Mu Yan glanced sideways at the more and more people who had fallen, and Feng Ruowu's pace gradually slowing down. He turned his head again and glanced at Xia Yifeng, who had been calm and standing not far away. Mu Yan's eyes, which were originally full of smiles, suddenly crossed with a murderous aura.

Holding the dagger, Mu Yan moved a little closer to Liu Yiyi's skin. Just when the sharp blade was about to cut through Liu Yiyi's neck, Xia Yifeng finally appeared in front of Mu Yan's eyes in silence.

Raising his right hand, Mu Yan mercilessly knocked Liu Yiyi unconscious with a hand knife, and then after making sure that Feng Ruowu had quickly escaped from the barracks, Mu Yan silently took two steps back, widening the distance between himself and Xia Yifeng.

Looking at Xia Yifeng with cold eyes, Mu Yan looked at the evil smile on his face, looked at the little killing intent hidden in his eyes, and looked at the corners of his clothes fluttering in front of him, so real and so unattainable.

In an instant, all the hatred over the years poured into Mu Yan's mind.

Taking the initiative to attack Xia Yifeng, Mu Yan felt that he was even more agile than five years ago, and couldn't help but make a concise and powerful move, wanting to give him a fatal blow.

Frowning slightly, Xia Yifeng kept dodging the enemy's attacks. Looking at the eyes full of hatred under the mask, Xia Yifeng felt a sense of déjà vu in a trance.

Passing by, a familiar aura on the man in white floated into Xia Yifeng's nose. Stunned, Xia Yifeng stood in place in a daze, looking down at the dagger that stabbed into his chest in the blink of an eye, and the white-clothed assassin who was close at hand. Ignoring the severe pain that spread throughout his body, Xia Yifeng slowly spoke hesitantly, and asked with a trembling voice, "Yan'er......?" ”

This book was first published.

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