In the dead of night, the huge barracks were fortified layer by layer, layer by layer, layer by layer, and after reaching the apex, they began to relax layer by layer, and in the most core area, there was a partial blank.

The entire battalion knew that the Dragon King had been a killer and could spot the assassin's whereabouts just by raising his nose and sniffing it, so he didn't need the protection of others.

Of course, this impression is exaggerated, Gu Shenwei also needs helpers, in fact, he has always felt that there is a shortage of manpower, Old Man Mu and the others have been sent to Biyu City, and only Nie Zeng and Tie Linglong are available, and they are inevitably overstretched when arranging tasks.

For highly skilled killers, bypassing these two young juniors is a breeze.

The green-faced Qian Ying approached the Dragon King's tent three times, each time closer than the other, and when the two teenagers took over, she observed not far away, and could even capture the breathing rate of the two.

But she didn't find the dragon king, and the tent looked like everything was normal, and there seemed to be people in it and no one in it, which made her hesitate and couldn't put her mind at ease.

The last time, Qian Ying decided to take a risk.

Nie Zeng also hid in the dark, changing positions every two quarters of an hour, Qian Ying waited silently, until it was close to the fourth watch, Nie Zeng was far enough away, she touched the edge of the tent, made a hole horizontally at the bottom, and quietly got in.

The opening was so small that it didn't seem to fit a kitten, and even if someone saw it, they wouldn't care.

The Dragon King's tent is about four or five times the size of the ordinary standard, but it can't be compared with the senior generals, and the furnishings inside are even more simple, with a few simple tables and chairs, and the felt carpet on the ground is also relatively thin, only the sleeping couch is comfortable and soft, but Qian Ying knows that the Dragon King rarely sleeps on this couch.

Tonight seems to be an exception, there are people sleeping on the couch, breathing comes and goes, and it is this way of breathing that has caused trouble to Qian Ying.

She crouched in the corner, listening to the voices inside and outside the tent, and after making sure that it was not a trap, she decided to go to the couch to take a look.

Something was wrong, she had to make sure.

Unlike ordinary killers who slowly approach their targets, Qian Ying will rely on excellent light skills to jump away and jump back in an instant, and ordinary masters will hardly notice it in their sleep.

The Dragon King is not an ordinary master, Qian Ying was once defeated by him, but she still has to give it a try.

"Yes. A light and short voice sounded, like the unintentional whisper of a sleeper, but the timing was just right, the same moment Qian Ying jumped to the edge of the couch.

It was pitch black in the tent, and there was no sound for a long time, and finally the man sleeping on the couch spoke first, "You pressed my chest." ”

The dagger in Qian Ying's right hand was still against the man's neck, and he raised his left arm slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Han Fen?"

"Huh, you know me?"

Of course, Qian Ying knew that she knew everyone around the Dragon King, including those who were sent to Biyu City, "Why are you sleeping here?"

"The bed here is more comfortable, I came to look for the dragon king, he was not there, I wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but I fell asleep. ”

"What are you looking for the Dragon King?"

"Well, I'm looking for the Dragon King...... Who are you? What are you here for? Why are martial arts so good? Why is my drug not working for you?"

Only very few people know about Qian Ying's existence, Han Fen has never seen her, and she wanted to use the drug to catch her alive just now, but the result was not only ineffective, but when the other party's dagger stabbed her, she didn't even have the strength to resist.

"Now it's me who asks, and you just have to answer. ”

Han Fen could feel the sharpness of the dagger on his neck, "Okay, who told you to press on me, it's good that I'm just a captive now, otherwise I would have to commit suicide." ”

"It's not so easy to die, order the Tianshu acupoint and cooperate with the continuation of life, Xiaoyuetang is so forced out of the poison, right?"

Han Fen was silent for a while, and when she spoke again, her voice began to tremble, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"Where has the Dragon King gone?" Qian Ying asked, feeling that she had already controlled this Xiaoyue Hall disciple.

"I don't know, he wasn't there when I came. ”

"Has the head of Shangguan been here?"

"I don't know, I didn't see her when I came. ”

Qian Ying thought for a moment, "When you came, what about when you were sometime else?"

"Well, I don't know whether to say it or not, the dragon king might be upset. ”

Qian Ying pressed her left hand on Han Fen's lower abdomen, injected a stream of true qi, and attacked all the pain points, Han Fen sighed, and then bit her lip to endure it.

Qian Ying gradually increased her strength, but there was a little admiration in her heart, the disciple of Xiaoyue Hall was really a bit of a doorway, and ordinary people could not bear the pain for a long time, Han Fen was able not to be moved.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Han Fen begged for mercy, "Hmm...... Please...... Let go...... Yes...... I...... Yes...... Coming soon...... Yes...... Stand...... Ah......h

Qian Ying immediately removed her hand, straightened up, and stayed away from Han Fen, "What are you crazy about?"

Han Fen hmmed for a while before he could say the complete sentence, "You're amazing." ”

Qian Ying is a green face, different from ordinary killers, she practices virgin skills, if it weren't for her deep concentration, she would have been red-faced and red-eared, "The evil demon is outside." ”

She remembered that Xiaoyue Hall had a strange technique that could turn physical pain into pleasure, and there were not many people who knew it, but she didn't expect to meet one.

"Yes, the master of Han Hall said in the past that Xiaoyue Hall is evil, Jinpeng Fort is a demon, and we are a family. Han Fen had already guessed that the other party was from Jinpeng Castle.

"If I ask you again, I will kill you if you don't speak. Qian Ying threatened directly.

"What do you ask me, what do I say. Han Fen said kindly, "It's okay to kill me, but don't do the trick just now, I'm going to fly into the sky." ”

Qian Ying snorted, "Has Shangguan Sect Leader been here in the past few days?"

"What are these days?"

Qian Ying was stunned, "Recently...... Three or four days. ”

"I've been here. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Are you going to let me say it or do you want to demonstrate it?"

Say. Qian Ying couldn't help but move a little farther away from Han Fen, only the right hand holding the dagger did not move.

"The two of them, you hug me, I hug you, take off your clothes and kiss your mouth or something, I didn't see the details, but listening to the voice, I feel that their skills are too poor, the dragon king is like a piece of wood, not gentle at all, the little girl is too tender, inexperienced, can't let go, if I change my ......"

"Enough!" Qian Ying scolded, immediately shut up, listened for a while, and found that it did not attract the attention of the outside before relieving her heart.

"They seemed to be quite happy. Han Fen explained, "Do this at the first opportunity, alas, I really don't understand why the Dragon King didn't ask me for help, I can guide the wind moves, and you can also use the Xingyun Rain Finger ......"

Qian Ying knew what the rain finger was, "If you dare to use this kind of evil skill on your master, I will break your body to pieces!"

"Well, I like to break them apart, but you'd better throw them farther away, or Hades will put them back together. ”

"I'll roast you slowly on the fire, so that you can taste Hades' methods alive. ”

Han Fen was afraid, "I don't need to use the clouds and rain fingers, in fact, I don't need you to say it, I can't make it, I used it once-not on the little girl, the dragon king is very angry." ”

Qian Ying sat stunned for a while, the dagger still didn't move, and she felt that she still needed more direct evidence, "Where are the two of them now?"

"Aren't they in the little girl's tent? they've been running around secretly these days. ”

"If I'm there, what am I doing here?"

"Then I really don't know, maybe they want to try other tricks, find some strange place to go, the main tent of the Chinese army is good, big and wide, and there is a slaughtering camp, that place is the best, just smelling the aroma of blood, it is enough to revel ......"

"Shut up. Qian Ying ordered, she believed that Han Fen really didn't know, "I was supposed to kill you, but the master didn't allow me to kill people in the camp, so you escaped." ”

"Your master is so good, who is it?"

Qian Ying snorted, not knowing if Han Fen was really stupid or pretending to be confused, "But my duty of allegiance to my master may end soon, so I remind you that if you dare to leak tonight's events, especially to the Dragon King, I will come back to you thousands of miles away, and if I don't roast you alive on the fire for a few hours, I will be killed by a headhead." ”

"Don't. Han Fen said in horror, "Don't hit your head and die, I promise not to say it." ”

Qian Ying didn't speak for a while, "Hey." Han Fen reached out and found that there was no one next to the couch, and touched his neck again, there was no dagger at all, and it was only at this time that the sharp touch disappeared.

"That's amazing. Han Fen praised herself, turned over a few times, lifted the quilt and dragged it around, and after a while, she fell into a deep sleep, making an even breathing sound, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Qian Ying was still looking for the whereabouts of her master, but Shangguan Ru and the Dragon King were not in any tent in the camp.

This is the wilderness, the cold moon hangs high, the dead grass rattls, the tall and majestic Tianshan Mountains are like a dormant dragon, and the nearby military camps are like small reptiles.

The wind was cold, and the two spread a thick cloak on the ground, and together they draped the other.

Shangguan Ru was curled up in a ball, his head resting on his thighs, his whole body covered by a cloak, leaving only a narrow slit for breathing, and the tip of his nose was slightly white.

Gu Shenwei crossed one leg on the ground and the other leg, his right hand tightly grasped the cloak, and his left hand was placed on her lower abdomen, inputting a gentle Sumeru mustard true qi from time to time to help the two of them ward off the cold.

They had been in this position for nearly two hours.

Gu Shenwei's heart was blank, his eyes moved slowly, from the cold moon in the sky to the vague grass and insects on the ground, one by one, in his eyes, the sound of the wind, the friction of grass blades, and the crawling sound of animals were classified in his ears.

He wants to remember it all and then seal it forever.

Shangguan Ru woke up, and opened the cloak with one finger, revealing eyes that were darker than the night, "Isn't it dawn yet?"

"It's coming. ”

Shangguan jumped out of his cloak like a rabbit and stretched a big lazy waist, "I've never slept like this, haven't you slept?"

"I'm not used to sleeping at night. ”

"Huh. Shangguan Ru knew that this was a common habit of killers, and she had never been a real killer.

Gu Shen left a passage for himself to defend the camp he had arranged, and on the surface, this route was full of dangers, but people who knew the inside story and had good skills could easily sneak in.

The two broke up near Shangguan Ru's tent and kissed deeply before parting to end this dull night.

Qian Ying had been waiting for a long time, and she was finally sure that she could end her allegiance to her master and return to Jinpeng Castle.

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