Take a few more steps in the sedan chair.

After passing this big tree, you can't climb like this.

If you lose the opportunity on the tree, it is obviously too difficult to assassinate on land.

No. 1 gritted his teeth and didn't care. This time, he must not miss it.

He stared at those strange eyes, so bright and so big - as if he was a silent contempt!

Is it tolerable?

He would actually encounter such contempt.

With his hand, the sharp blade moved forward with force.

"Stop...stop quickly..."

Fangfei was very surprised. She opened her eyes wide, her long eyelashes drooped, and she raised them again to look at him.

He was shocked and the dagger actually shrank back.

This sound was not made by the woman in the sedan chair, it was the voice of a man, panting, as if he had been rushing a long way, as if he was very tired, as if he was exhausted... He was panting and was about to fall down soon. He came, as if he was just to say these words: Stop!

Stop!

The sedan suddenly stopped.

The assassin's body suddenly lost control. The climbing branches fell down and the imperial guards would be discovered. However, at this time, he suddenly woke up - this was unique in his assassination career! If he missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he would never have a chance again.

Fortunately, I woke up early.

As soon as he woke up, he stopped hesitating, holding the sharp blade, slid his feet on the sedan chair, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, and then slid down silently, and the dagger stabbed towards the person in the sedan chair.

This time, no more mistakes are allowed.

She must be asked to be buried under the knife.

This time, Fang Fei moved. One side of her body was longing for her, and told the sedan chairmen not to stop, go quickly, and leave quickly. It was not to escape from the assassin, but to feel that stopping like this - the killer's ability to climb in the air is not art -

Killing can also be an art.
Chapter completed!