The big tent was opened, and dozens of killers wearing black raincoats walked in with cold expressions, carrying bows and arrows on their backs, holding swords in their hands.

In the large tent that was riddled with holes shot by hundreds of black arrows, the middle-aged man wearing a black gown and raincoat frowned, holding a long sword and looking at the five people at the table.

The burning tent was extinguished by the rain and had stopped burning. It was unusually quiet at this time, with the rustling wind gently circulating between the holes in the tent and the beams, and the patter of rain falling happily.

Dozens of men in black looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward to check.

I don’t know how long the silence lasted. The leader in black looked at the group of killers carrying long bows in front of him, and finally fell on the eldest prince in yellow robes in the main room. He said lightly: "Wang Ping, go and kill them."

Their heads were cut off."

"Let Li Tianwu go." Wang Ping, who was wearing a black raincoat, replied coldly.

The leader in black looked at the killer named Wang Ping who was holding a long sword next to him, frowned, and suddenly asked: "What's the difference between you and me at this time? Let's all come together!"

After speaking, he leaned forward slightly and took a step towards the eldest prince.

The swordsman named Wang Ping raised the corners of his lips slightly, looked at him and said, "Let's all come together and finish early so we can go back!"

The rain outside the big tent has been falling, flowing down the broken roof of the big tent, turning into a curtain of water. The raincoats of dozens of people in black have been bearing the dripping rain, and the rain inside the big tent has become increasingly rainy.

If there is too much, it starts to flow out like a stream.

The sound of fire-fighting in the distance has subsided, and only thick smoke is left in the fire that reaches the sky.

The leader in black took action and struck the eldest prince, who was wearing a yellow robe and fell in front of the table, with a sword.

Raising his right arm, he cut through the rain curtain and two murderers in black from a distance towards the eldest prince, who had already been hit by several arrows.

As a cold light flashed, an unpleasant sound suddenly sounded in the rainy night. The indestructible sword struck the eldest prince's head, and it felt like it was being struck on firewood.

It feels like hay.

The eldest prince's head fell softly into the mud of the big tent, but all the killers in the room were dumbfounded.

Because what fell to the ground was a straw-woven human head, but it was wearing a helmet and a yellow robe. It looked exactly like a real person and was indistinguishable from each other.

"Where did those sound of arrows and screams come from?" the leader in black yelled.

"Flash people, we were ambushed!"

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

All of a sudden, the men in black who had entered the tent rushed out one after another.

However, at this time, the iron bow that had always been hidden in the night rain finally showed its traces, breaking through the air like lightning from a place not far outside the big tent!

With a sound of "Buzz!", a black iron arrow pierced the rain and fog, and shot through the first man in black who rushed out of the tent. Like the dead tree in autumn, it fell heavily into the mud.

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The leader in black, who was rushing behind, had his eyes narrowed sharply. The moment the arrow rang out, he turned back and dodged the fatal arrow. The sword in his hand turned into a sword shield to protect himself.

forward.

Li Ye said that he would dig a hole to bury someone tonight. The eldest prince and Xia Yunlan didn't believe it at first. However, the Imperial Preceptor is the Imperial Preceptor, and his sense of crisis was summed up from escaping from death several times!

Although the leader in black remained silent, he was always vigilantly watching the movements around him.

Hearing the sound of arrows and seeing the fallen men, the men in black retreated back into the tent, as if waiting for the next attack outside the tent.

After just a moment of silence, hundreds of black iron arrows shot through the air, penetrating the rain and fog in the dark night, and piercing every corner of the tent. The high-speed flying iron arrows fiercely shot through the tent, making a terrifying sound.

Shocking sound!

In an instant, screams rang out in the big tent. Even the cold-blooded killer couldn't help but scream in a low voice after having the iron arrow on his body, like a wild beast caught in a hunter's trap in the wilderness.

"Take what you can with you, block the front, and rush out together!" The leader in black yelled. He knew that once the large group of people who put out the fire in the military camp rushed back, they would only die.

Whoosh, the man in black, who had come to his senses, held the five scarecrows on the ground in front of him. He still had to pick up the tables, chairs and benches in the tent. Even Li Ye's quilt and bed were taken apart.

The man in black, who was on guard, rushed out of the tent again and rushed into the black rain and fog.

In just an instant, several men in black jumped over the trench outside the tent and ran further away.

The leader in black also rushed out, looked at the dozens of black figures behind him, and shouted: "Let's go separately!"

The only way to avoid being hit by iron arrows in the rain and fog is to escape separately.

Before the leader in black could finish speaking, a black knife shadow came through the air, penetrated the rain and fog in the dark night, and slashed diagonally towards his body.

The frightened man in black couldn't imagine that there was a general with a higher level of cultivation than him in this military camp. A backhand sword collided with the clumsy and thick long knife, making an eardrum-breaking sound!

The leader in black's face was slightly dark outside his hat, and turned pale at this moment. He obviously suffered a loss. At this moment, Xia Yunlan, who had already drawn his sword, continued to slash at him with the long sword in his hand.

The leader in black rolled on the spot and avoided Xia Yunlan's fatal blow. With a backhand swing, the long sword in his hand turned into a ray of green light and stabbed Xia Yunlan's face directly.

At this time, Xia Yunlan's long sword has been slashed out but has not been withdrawn, so how can he prevent this fatal sword strike?

"Buzz!" There was another string sound, followed by more "swish, swish, swish!" The sound rang out, and some of the men in black running in the rain and mist were hit by arrows and fell down again.

The long sword of the leader in black was hit by Li Ye's black arrow. With a "bang!" sound, the long sword of the leader in black fell into the mud, and Xia Yunlan, who came back, had already cut it in half.

took his left hand.

The leader in black looked pale, pointed tremblingly at Xia Yunlan in front of him, and yelled wildly: "Distraction Realm... Distraction Realm! When did the masters of the late distraction stage appear in the southern Xinjiang camp!

You...where are you from?"

Xia Yunlan, who stood silently in front of him while holding the handle of the long knife tightly, moved, and his body quickly moved forward. He did not answer the man in black's question, but waved the long knife in his hand again.

Because although the left hand of the leader in black was cut off by him, he obviously did not lose his fighting ability.

The long sword and the long sword collided again in the rain and fog. Although the leader in black failed to stab Xia Yunlan, he fell to the ground randomly and rolled out of the trench outside the tent.

With the force of that violent impact, his body magically transformed in the air and flew far away.

Xia Yunlan's long sword couldn't catch up with him, but Li Ye's iron bow could.

The iron bow that had killed the high priests of the grassland tribes rang again. The arrows flew away, and a black light shot towards the running leader in black.

This is an arrow that no one can defeat, not even the man in black at the fifth level of distraction realm.

The man in black fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow. A black iron arrow hit his thigh, preventing him from running wildly.

Xia Yunlan had already taken advantage of this opportunity to rush over and stood not far from the leader in black. He squeezed the long knife in his hand. Even though he was distracted at the seventh level, he did not dare to underestimate the seriously injured person in front of him.

The fifth level of distracted killer.

The sound of arrows in the distance was still ringing out, and the sounds of killing continued one after another with no intention of stopping.

Stormy nights are suitable for killing people.

No one dared to step within three feet in front of the leader in black and Xia Yunlan. Even the bravest in black and the emperor's personal guards knew that if they walked in, they would either die or be disabled.

As for the several black-clad killers from the Imperial City, they were each running wildly into the black rainy night.

It was not an easy task for them to break out of the ambush of soldiers from southern Xinjiang who were heavily surrounded.

The black-clothed leader from the Imperial City looked at Xia Yunlan in the rain with a horrified expression, and said bitterly: "I didn't expect that there was a late-stage distraction master in the Southern Xinjiang military camp... and there were more than one. Could it be that this is the strength and strength of the Southern Xinjiang eldest prince?

Background?"

"However, you should be very clear that it is the idea of ​​the adults in your Imperial City to kill you. You can't win. The adults have said that they will let you live as long as you are willing to surrender."

Yun Lan raised his right hand, took off the bamboo hat on his head, looked at him quietly, and said in a voice that was not as cold as human beings: "Since you came to the southern border to kill, you must die regardless of whether you surrender or not."

The leader in black was silent.

At this moment, Li Ye, who had been hiding in the dark, walked up to Xia Yunlan with an iron bow in hand. He looked at the man in black who fell on the ground with no expression on his face.

Looking at the thin young man in front of him, the leader in black couldn't help but frown and asked: "Young man, are you a soldier from Southern Xinjiang?"

Li Ye looked at the man in black silently, frowned slightly, and said softly: "I am the person you want to kill this time, the Imperial Master of the Imperial City."

Looking at the young man holding an iron bow in front of him, the leader in black's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You should know who I am. If you dare to kill me, you will pay for all the soldiers in Southern Xinjiang."

life."

Li Ye ignored him and just looked at Xia Yunlan quietly.

Now that he knew who sent him to kill him, he wasn't even interested in interrogating him.

"Kill him! Cut off his head and send him back!"

After saying this, Li Ye turned around and left. He wanted to see the rest of the battle.

Because those participating in the battle today are either assassins from the imperial city or the emperor's personal guards. Everyone is a great practitioner, and the entire battle must be controlled by practitioners.

Even a practitioner like Li Ye who could resist the distraction state could only help and support from the side.

He and the eldest prince could not control the course of the battle, because they were not at a high level. When they could not defeat the enemy with one blow, they would often choose to put down their opponents and turn around and run for their lives.

However, Li Ye had deployed heavy crossbows and several heavy crossbows around the military camp. Once the soldiers in Southern Xinjiang used heavy crossbows, even masters like Xia Yunlan had to be careful in dealing with them.

So there was a simple conversation between Li Ye and the man in black on a rainy night.

"End the battle as soon as possible!"

In the black rainy night, Li Ye's roar suddenly sounded!

Li Ye shouted these words in a loud voice, then raised his right arm and drew the iron bow. He set a colorful iron arrow with his left hand and aimed at a black-clothed killer who had escaped from the encirclement.

That's when.

The iron arrows shuttled through the dark night at high speed, as if they heard a clear command. Their speed suddenly changed, and the whistling sound became sharper. The iron arrows broke through the rainy night and shot towards the killer in the rainy night.

Fifty imperial bodyguards in the late Nascent Soul stage and in the distraction realm, under the cover of the slaves and heavy slaves of the southern Xinjiang army, attacked the killers who were tired of escaping in the rainy night. This was a night suitable for killing people.

These killers who were running for their lives could not figure out until their death why there were clearly sounds of arrows and screams for help in the big tent, but why they disappeared without a trace after they entered.

It's like it never happened.

From a few living people arguing endlessly, they turned into a few scarecrows in an instant.

However, Li Ye and the fifty royal guards did not give them a chance to explain.

Li Ye said that tonight we will only dig holes to bury people, not leave any people alive.

He wants to return the heads of these killers to the golden palace of the dynasty again.
Chapter completed!