The bright firelight illuminated most of the military camp. Hiding in the bushes, Mu Yan looked down at the situation inside the military camp, watching all the soldiers lined up neatly, staring directly at the man standing in front of them.
The man looked respectful and humble. Mu Yan raised the corner of his mouth coldly, revealing a sarcastic smile.
"Yan'er, are you really ready to take action?" Feng Ruowu glanced worriedly at Xia Yifeng who was standing in the military camp. Although she had never fought with this man before, from Mu Yan's words, she also learned about Mu Tianhan's experience.
From the looks of it, she could vaguely feel the terror of this man. But now, Mu Yan actually wanted to do something crazy like that in front of him...
"You've already come, will there be any holidays?" Mu Yan glanced at Feng Ruowu with a smile, and patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't mess around. Don't overestimate him, and don't underestimate him too."
With your and my strength, follow the plan we made before. After it is completed, you immediately go to Shui Xiangxiang and arrange for everyone to leave Yun'an City. I will follow the code you left to catch up."
"Yeah" nodded silently, Feng Ruowu cautiously followed Mu Yan and sneaked into the military camp one after another.
Standing in front of the army with dull eyes, Xia Yifeng stood expressionless. Listening to General Han chattering about the military situation to himself, a trace of impatience slowly appeared on Jun Yi's face.
Xia Yifeng originally wanted to come here to search for Mu Yan's whereabouts, but he was dragged here by this old man. He said something about boosting the morale of the army. Looking at the phalanx of thousands of people in front of him, and thinking about the imminent war, Xia Yifeng had no choice but to endure it.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to listen patiently to General Han's nagging, occasionally adding a few words.
"My lord, I wonder what you think of what I said?" Looking at Xia Yifeng with burning eyes, Han Shoulin liked this arrogant and unruly prince from the bottom of his heart. Although the civil and military ministers of the dynasty had mixed reviews of him, in Han Shoulin's eyes
, Xia Yifeng will always be just the young boy who clamored for him to teach him the art of war.
"What General Han said is absolutely true." Xia Yifeng smiled slightly and looked at Han Shoulin, who was already full of white hair, and sighed silently, "I feel relieved that there are people like you in the border area."
Time passed by minute by second, and just when Xia Yifeng finally couldn't help it, and his face began to slowly turn gloomy, Han Shoulin finally ended his speech, nodded to Xia Yifeng with satisfaction, indicating that he could leave first.
Turning around with gloomy eyes, Xia Yifeng, under Liu Yiyi's smiling gaze, exuded a cold and decisive aura, and walked towards the exit of the military camp without any hesitation. He has wasted too much time here today, Yun An
The boy named Mu at the inn didn't know whether Xia Mingyi had found anything before he had time to test it out. There was still no news about Mu Yan, which made Xia Yifeng's calm heart gradually become restless.
"Ah!" A painful cry from behind made Xia Yifeng frown, but he did not stop. Han Shoulin's tactics of corporally punishing soldiers had been seen many times with his own eyes, even by soldiers who were beaten to death by Han Shoulin with sticks.
nothing strange
But there were more and more screams, and the atmosphere in the military camp was gradually becoming chaotic, so Xia Yifeng and Liu Yiyi had to stop and turned around in confusion.
Two ghostly figures, one white and one black, wandered swiftly among the army. Wherever they went, someone was bound to fall to the ground.
Xia Yifeng squinted his eyes and looked at the scene happening in front of him with interest. He never expected that there would be someone as unpredictable as Qinggong here...
An evil smile slowly appeared on the corner of Xia Yifeng's mouth. Xia Yifeng walked slowly forward. Looking at the soldiers who fell one after another in front of him, with their throats cut, the smile on Xia Yifeng's face began to slowly deepen.
many
"Feng..." Liu Yiyi frowned and called Xia Yifeng's name uneasily, "You won't take action to stop them?"
"You go and test their hands first." Xia Yifeng folded his hands on his chest, raised the corners of his mouth, and ordered Liu Yiyi calmly, and then leaned against the tree trunk as if it had nothing to do with him, watching with a smile.
looking at the situation at hand
Nodding, Liu Yiyi quickly slipped into the crowd, vigilantly looking for traces of the two people.
Wearing a strange white mask, Mu Yan looked at the familiar figure not far away and couldn't help but sneer and clenched the dagger in his hand. Before Liu Yiyi had time to react, Mu Yan had already arrived behind her, and then
Smiling, he put the dagger against her neck, attached it to her ear, and said quietly: "Tell me, how do you want to die? How many scratches should I make on your beautiful face first?"
Or do you kindly let you die happily like them?"
The cold voice reached her ears, making Liu Yiyi couldn't help but shiver. With her cold eyes, Liu Yiyi glanced at the man holding her hostage with her peripheral vision, looking at his white gauze clothes with dots on them.
The scarlet blood sprayed on it has an unspeakable strangeness and mystery in this dark night.
Liu Yiyi never expected that she would be defeated in the hands of someone other than Xia Yifeng, without the ability to fight back.
Mu Yan glanced sideways at more and more people who had fallen, and Feng Ruowu's pace that was gradually slowing down. Then he turned his head and glanced at Xia Yifeng, who had always been calm and composed, standing not far away. Mu Yan was originally full of smiles.
In Yi's eyes, a murderous look flashed across his eyes.
Holding the dagger, Mu Yan moved a little closer to Liu Yiyi's skin. Just when the sharp blade was about to cut through Liu Yiyi's neck, Xia Yifeng finally appeared in front of Mu Yan no longer silent.
Raising his right hand, Mu Yan mercilessly knocked out Liu Yiyi with his knife. Then after confirming that Feng Ruowu had quickly escaped from the barracks, Mu Yan silently took two steps back to distance himself from Xia Yifeng.
Looking at Xia Yifeng with cold eyes, Mu Yan looked at the evil smile on his face, at the bits of murderous intent hidden in his eyes, and at him standing in front of him with his clothes fluttering, so real and so...
out of reach
In an instant, all the hatred over the years poured into Mu Yan's mind.
Taking the initiative to attack Xia Yifeng, Mu Yan felt that his skills were even more agile than five years ago. He couldn't help but make simple and powerful moves, hoping to give him a fatal blow.
Frowning slightly, Xia Yifeng kept dodging the enemy's attacks. Looking at the pair of eyes full of hatred under the mask, Xia Yifeng felt a sense of déjà vu in a daze.
Passing by, a familiar scent from the man in white floated into Xia Yifeng's nose. She was startled. Xia Yifeng stood there blankly, looking down at the dagger that pierced his chest in the blink of an eye, as well as the nearby
The assassin in white who was so close ignored the severe pain that spread throughout his body. Xia Yifeng spoke slowly and hesitantly, and asked with a trembling voice: "Yan'er...?"