Pingyue Road, Kuohai County.

The first batch of warships and soldiers who were distributed to the cold had already evacuated from the battlefield of Qiuli, and were resting here and waiting for their generals to return. This team called the Sea Survey Naval Division will soon lead the troops north to accept the inspection by His Majesty Emperor Daning.

Inside and outside the harbor, warships are stormy.

There is a small village called Jishanzhuang less than fifteen miles away from Kuohai County. The village has about four or five hundred households and 2,000 people. According to the size of the village, it is already a big village. The war in the Daning conquered Nanyue rarely affected southern Xinjiang. The sea area has been peaceful this year, so the population in the village has increased rapidly. The villagers who had originally fled back one after another, and it seems that they are thriving.

However, there are still some dilapidated houses that are not inhabited. When I asked someone to come ashore to sweep the village, I suffered disaster. Many families were massacred.

The houses in the southmost part of the village were most seriously damaged. They asked to set up people and kill and set fire without leaving any room for fire. This row of houses was basically burned, and only two or three were left to see. On weekdays, no one came in, and the villagers were afraid of seeing the wronged souls.

Hua Ziqi sat cross-legged in a dilapidated room with some dry food and water around him. Four or five subordinates were on guard around him. They had been hiding in the village for nearly twenty days. Even if they needed to go out to find out the news during the day, they chose to leave before dawn and return until night.

"Has Chen Leng returned?"

Hua Ziqi glanced at the subordinate who had just returned. The subordinate was wearing typical costumes of the South Vietnamese people and his skin was tanned. No one would easily tell if he didn't speak.

"Not yet, there is news that it's coming soon."

The subordinate lowered his head and said, "But I heard some other news. It is said that Chen Leng was seriously injured, so it should be easier to start."

"Have you found out other news? For example, where will Chen Leng live after returning, who will he meet, and when will he leave?"

Hua Ziqi asked, and his subordinates were stunned: "I didn't find out."

"Didn't you find out or not?"

Hua Ziqi snorted coldly: "Everyone has its own value. The good and bad things of your work are the embodiment of value. If I tell you, you will do something. If you can't do it at all, you will not think about it. What's the use of me?"

Several people were dissatisfied, but no one dared to show it.

Since Hua Ziqi went to Sang Kingdom, she has changed since she returned. She is introverted and vicious, and has no idea of ​​comrades and siblings.

"You stay here."

Hua Ziqi looked at the sky outside. Today, his subordinates returned early. The sky had just darkened. If he arrived in Kuohai County, the city gate should not have been closed. Recently, the navy was rectifying the ship port. The city gate in Kuohai County was delayed by one hour than normal.

He changed his clothes, wrapped his long knife with cloth behind his back, walked to the door and looked around, and confirmed that there was no one, so he flashed and rushed out.

Several of his subordinates returned to the house and whispered, and couldn't help but curse.

"The skills learned in our country of Sang, but when we ran back, we pointed at us."

One of the assassins said disdainfully: "If it weren't for your highness, you might have to use him. I really want to kill him with one knife."

"This guy pretends to be the leader of the team."

At this moment, the broken courtyard gate seemed to be pushed and developed with a slight creaking sound. Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, thinking that why did Hua Ziqi come back so quickly? Everyone subconsciously shut up and dared not say anything more. After all, Hua Ziqi's sword technique is really not easy to mess with.

There were also their people on guard secretly outside the village. If outsiders approached, there would have been warnings, and ordinary people would not be able to escape the secret whistle. The people from Sang Kingdom are best at assassination and sneak attacks.

The gate of the courtyard rang, and then the door of the house. A man in a long blue gown walked in slowly. All the assassins in the house were stunned when they saw this person, as if they had seen a demon.

"Sumihiko...Sumihiko!"

"Aren't you dead?"

Four or five Sang people rushed over, their eyes full of shock.

"He really regarded himself as a Sang countryman, and he would choose you when he chose his subordinates."

The dead Sumihiko was not the real Sumihiko, he was a capable subordinate.

Sumihiko looks in her thirties and has no cold face, but it just gives people a feeling that it is difficult to get close to. He is like a person outside this world, and he has no feelings for anyone or anything, and has nothing to do with him.

"Sir Sumihiko, what are you talking about?"

A Sang Kingdom assassin asked carefully.

"The proprietor should hope that you all will return to Sang Country."

Sumihiko seemed to be talking to himself, not answering those people's questions. His eyes were a little erratic, as if these people were not in his eyes at all.

"Yes, Lord Sumiyan, the boss means that we have learned the method of military training in Daning, and carried forward it after returning to Sang Kingdom, and assisted Wang Yiyi in unifying Sang Kingdom."

"The king will be grateful to Lord Sumihiko for your cultivation of us in the past."

Sumihiko was silent for a while: "But I don't want you to go back."

His voice was a little low, but very penetrating.

"You know the pain of war more deeply than I do. It is said that your Sang Kingdom has been in war for years, and there are dozens of kings of all sizes. Each of them is eager to become the only king with Sang Kingdom, so they are fighting every day. It is said that children aged thirteen or fourteen have to pick up their swords and go to the battlefield. Although Sang Kingdom is not powerful, no matter it is in terms of region, population, culture, economy, military, etc., there is no way to compare with Daning. But if you go back with Daning's things, will you point the knife at Daning in the future?"

Sumihiko's eyes were withdrawn from the distance, and she seemed to finally take a serious look at those people.

"Sir Sumihiko, what do you want to say?"

"Sir, don't you want us to go back? But we will go back after all, Sang Guo needs us to go back."

Sumihiko stretched out his left hand. His hands were fair and slender, not like the hands of a martial artist at all. They were even more beautiful than most girls' hands. There were some water droplets on his hands. It seemed that he had just washed it. He was not a handsome man, his temperament was cold and not likable, but because of these hands, many girls might feel close.

"You should keep Ningren's things."

Sumihiko said in a plain tone: "It is best to be farther away from Ningren."

His body suddenly disappeared, as if something was suddenly sucked away, but he was not a god or ghost, just because he was too strong and too fast. In the next breath, he appeared in front of the Sang Kingdom assassin at the farthest. When he appeared, his body was already close to the Sang Kingdom assassin. His face was on the other party's shoulder and whispered in the other party's ear: "The boss is also a Sang Kingdom, not my race. I saw in your eyes the ambition and the greedy desire for the beautiful country of Daning."

puff!

The originally clean and beautiful left hand penetrated from the front chest of the Sang Kingdom Assassin, and directly penetrated through the back, holding a heart that was still beating slightly.

As soon as his hand exerted force, his five fingers gathered, and the heart burst out, and the minced flesh and blood shot out to the surroundings. The scene was terrifying and suffocating.

"Sumihiko, are you going to rebel?!"

"Sumihiko, the host will let you die without a place to bury."

Sumihiko's hand pulled out of the body of the Assassin of Sangguo and slowly turned around: "Rebellion? The boss is already a person who is about to become history. Her ambition is not just to be the wife of the Prime Minister of Daning. You should know better than me. I am very grateful for her cultivation. It is her that she will make me become like this now from a child who should have been ordinary."

Sumihiro lowered her head: "It was not until not long ago that I realized that she had always hated Daning in her heart. She hated Daning for no reason and insisted on finding the reason, maybe because she felt that Daning was far stronger than her country."

He looked up and said that the man was already in front of the other two Sang Kingdom assassins standing together. He swept the throat of the first assassin with his left hand into claws, and directly grabbed half of his neck. He also grabbed the throat and broken bones in his hand and hit the temple of another Sang Kingdom assassin. With this punch, the temple of the Sang Kingdom assassin who was hit suddenly collapsed, but the other side suddenly bulged, as if the brain would explode in the next breath.

He turned around and looked at the remaining two Sang Kingdom assassins.

"Shen Leng will go to Kuohai County today. Hua Ziqi will not come back to find you. If he lucky enough to kill Shen Leng, I will send him to reunite with you. After all, in his opinion, he is more like you."

The remaining two Sang Kingdom assassins turned around and ran away, not even daring to resist. They have lived together for so many years and trained to kill people together. They know Sumihiko's strength too well. When they heard that Sumihiko was killed, they were shocked. They were people they could not defeat even if they tried their best.

puff!

Another muffled sound, and a wooden stake flashed by with a strong wind, directly hitting the back of one of the Sang Kingdom Assassins. The wooden stakes as thick as thighs almost broke the person in two pieces. The wooden stakes were squeezed out of their stomachs, and their internal organs fell sticky all over the ground.

The other Sang Kingdom assassin had not yet run out of the room. Sumihiko grabbed his spine with one hand, grabbed his five fingers with his left hand and pulled it out violently. The two spines were pulled out, and the man fell to the ground.

Sumihiko squatted down and looked at the face that turned pale due to fear and pain: "The mission given to you by the owner is to kill Shen Leng, and I will fulfill it for you. Even if I repay her, I am very grateful to her and make me the person I am now. It is not a false statement, but I will hate her... If it weren't for her, I might be a farmer."

He punched the head of the Sang Kingdom assassin, and with a thump, the assassin's head sank into the ground like a half, half shattered.

Sumihiko stood up and looked around.

"If you are a farmer, farm with soil on your feet, so on your hands, and the scorching sun behind you... When you are about the same age, you will find an honest daughter to marry her, then have a child, and then raise the child to be a farmer."

He said to himself: "It should be very boring."

There was a well in the yard. Sumihiko washed her hands with water. The blood had not become sticky and solidified yet, so it was easy to rinse. Not long after, his hand became white and beautiful again, with water droplets.

From beginning to end, he only used his left hand.

Because in his opinion, killing these assassins in Sang Kingdom is really not worthy of his right hand.

In the darkness, he walked towards Kuohai County.

The reason why he killed these Sang people in such a violent way was because he wanted to raise murderous aura and to raise murderous aura for another person.

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Chapter completed!