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The first rule of the Assassin's Heart Sutra is that as an Assassin, be patient. An impatient assassin may be lucky once, twice. But you won't be lucky.

Zuo Qianqian deeply believes this, when she was a child, she hunted because she was not patient, and often missed many opportunities, and even encountered many dangers, paying the price of blood and scars. Under the lessons again and again, Zuo Qianqian learned patience in hunting.

Hunting humans is no more difficult than hunting wild beasts. However, there must be no mistake either, otherwise it will not be killed, but killed. In Zuo Qianqian's body, the thin Netherworld Fighting Qi slowly flowed. The dark fighting spirit gives her the ability to merge with the dark night. Let her hide in the shadows, like a fish in water.

Avoiding the moonlight and stars, he stepped silently on the shadows under his feet, and slowly and calmly walked towards the camp of the thieves. There were more than 30 of these thieves, and they hunted a wild boar during the day today. As a result, a bonfire was lit at night, and a good party was enjoyed with spirits and delicious food.

That's the difference between a thief and a regular army.

The regular army has strict discipline and strict control over alcohol. Thieves, on the other hand, are often difficult to restrain all kinds of lazy behaviors due to loose discipline.

Spirits and revelry, so that the vast majority of people feel tired after the excitement. During this time, it was exhausting to be ordered to search for the two fish that had slipped through the net in the small mountain village.

Most of them had fallen asleep in the sheepskin tents of the campfire camp. There were only a few unlucky ones on duty who had to keep vigil on this cold and windy night.

The wine and the food, the exhaustion of the body, made the night watchmen who acted as sentinels drowsy. Leaning on the bonfire, wrapped heavily in a fur jacket, half-asleep and half-awake to resist the cold.

Zuo Qianqian infiltrated extremely promoted, and after half an hour, she finally entered the camp silently and hid in the shadows. Carefully calculate the position and distance between the three night watchmen. Because it was the first time to carry out an assassination attempt, she had to be more cautious. I was constantly calculating how to kill the three night watch sentinels silently.

But she still waited patiently. Let the cold wind blow on her torn cotton jacket and burrow into her body. Zhizhi waited for more than an hour, and the night was already half past Tai, and it was about to dawn.

Before dawn is always the darkest time of the day. Those bonfires were also extinguished because they had not been paid for a long time. The crescent moon also happened to be hidden in the dark clouds. At this time, in the camp, there were almost no fingers visible.

But because Zuo Qianqian has cultivated the Netherworld Fighting Qi, she has a special sense of security, comfort, and warmth, just like a fish getting water. At this time, the Netherworld Fighting Qi was more active than during the day, and when it flowed in her body, she was faintly excited in her heart.

"Here's your chance. Zuo Qianqian moved her almost frozen feet, fused her body with the darkness, and stepped on the snow, only making a faint sound. Slowly approached the back of the nearest sentry.

The little hand holding the dagger trembled a little, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. Killing people in close quarters is completely different from killing people with a bow and arrows from a distance. Her heart was shaking, her hands were shaking, her whole body was shaking.

However, her mind suddenly passed over what her grandfather looked like before he died, and a wave of hatred stirred up in her heart. It is these thieves who not only bring disaster to the township, but also loot the poor villagers. even slaughtered his own village in a frenzy, and even his grandfather died tragically at their hands.

I thought about it all.

Zuo Qianqian's clear and pure eyes began to gradually redden. The hand holding the dagger also began to be calm and not shaky. On the "Assassin's Heart Sutra", there are too many descriptions of assassination techniques, and the various vital points of the human body are also clearly and clearly explained.

Some of the little frozen hands reached over gently. Suddenly, he covered the night watchman's mouth. Just when the night watchman woke up suddenly, and before he could resist. The sharp black dagger sliced his throat like a feather, and as the blood spurted away, it drained the tragic Night's Watch of resistance. Zuo Qianqian, who had tried it, knew very well how sharp the dagger her grandfather passed on to her was.

After a few moments, the Night's Watch stopped struggling faintly and lost his breath. But Zuo Qianqian's face was extremely pale, and after more than ten breaths, he slowly let go of him. Gently placed him on the snow.

Zuo Qianqian, who killed people at close range for the first time, had a nauseous urge to vomit. But as soon as she thought of her hatred and vows, she forced herself to sink in. Slowly hiding in the shadows, resting and calming down for a cup of tea, he walked towards the second night watchman with a determined and unhesitating gaze.

Zuo Qianqian knew very well that if the first attack on the camp tonight was not successful, the enemy would be alerted, and even lay all kinds of traps. If you want to assassinate again, it is as difficult as the sky. The second time, it was clear that she was doing better. Of course, it is also because of the fact that the enemy is really defenseless.

It took a stick of incense to kill the three night watchmen silently. And dragged them into the shadows. In this way, even if someone comes out in the middle of the night to pee or something, and they don't see the night watchman, they will only think that the night watchman is lazy and sleeps.

After doing all this, Zuo Qianqian sneaked into the nearest tent. After half a pillar of incense, she came out and went to another open hood. Back and forth, after another stick of incense, the number of thieves who died at the hands of Zuo Qianqian, the new assassin, had reached seventeen. This is the power of the Assassins, once the time and place are in place. The Assassins inflicted more damage on their enemies than they could have imagined.

At this moment, the tent exploded with a bang, and Zuo Qianqian's delicate body flew out upside down. I saw a man who was nine feet tall and as strong as an ox, and in the midst of a roar, he rushed out with a copper hammer. The fierce and domineering went to the left Qianqian to kill.

Even the thieves who were not very disciplined, in the roar of the strong man, all exploded the camp one after another. He grabbed the blade in his hand and rushed out of the camp.

Zuo Qianqian's body tended to be agile and sensitive, and after rolling in the snow on her back, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, wildly urging the Netherworld Fighting Qi in her body, and began to rush towards the woods. For Assassins, it was common knowledge to miss a blow and travel thousands of miles. What's more, that strong man has a good strength, and he has reached the point of the high level of black iron, and if he fights with him head-on, Zuo Qianqian will definitely die.

That strong man is quite strong, in a rage, and with the advantage of being big, he can take a step forward. Like a fierce beast, he chased and killed Zuo Qianqian. But in his anger, he forgot and ignored one point, that is, did the assassin have a companion?

Before he could take a few steps, a series of brilliant brilliance exploded in the darkness, and more than a dozen sword lights flashed with thunder, enveloping his burly body.

Obviously, the strong man is also a veteran of a hundred battles, and his reaction is also extremely fast, and at the same time, he danced the copper hammer to block it, and when his life was threatened, a copper hammer was actually danced by him with excellent strength, and the hammer shadow was danced layer upon layer.

Under the intersection of the bell bell ~ sword and hammer, a series of crisp sounds were made.

Poof~ The sword stabbed through his hammer shadow and into his chest, and under the splash of blood, the strong man fell backwards with no vitality.

No matter how powerful this strong man is, he is only a high-level black iron, which is a few points worse than the bronze high-level Lei Qing. What's more, Lei Qing relied on his sharp battle skills to take advantage of the sneak attack. It also made this strong man with a high level of black iron and good strength killed by Lei Qing under a single look.

Lei Qing, who had won the first battle, had a belligerent light in his eyes, looked at the more than ten thieves who were swarming over, and his heart was greatly heroic, and he stepped on the snow under his feet and went up directly.

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