The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

Gu Shiwei smiled at Han Shiyan, "What a coincidence, I also found a way to test Mian Jin, also tonight."

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There are many families living in the village at the foot of Songmaoling. There are mountains on the back to eat mountains, water in front of them, and plains in the middle. It is a suitable place for farming and living.

The village chief here is named Qian, and he is very quick-thinking.

He selected three pieces of flat land outside the village and took the villagers to level it and lay it with bluestone slabs. He also set up a large stove in advance and provided iron pots. There was even a special shop in the village. , which has firewood, rice, noodles, grains, oil, meat and vegetables.

Just waiting for the passing fat sheep, no... just waiting for the passing God of Wealth to set up camp and deliver the money in his pocket.

Gu Shinwei sat next to the fire, stretched out her hand and touched the big yellow dog lying at her feet. The dog was gnawing on the bones, and no matter how much she rubbed its head, it could not move at all.

That old man Qian was a money rake. He had seen them nibbling dry food and eating steamed buns before, so he actually found a few strong men from the village to push the small wooden cart and come to sell big bone soup. At first glance, you can tell how long the soup has been simmering. It is not only rich in bone flavor, but also steaming hot.

Which traveler can resist this hot soup?

Gu Shiwei stroked the dog and looked up at the only two-story letter tower in the village. He saw a sudden light there, and a Kongming lantern rose up and flew towards the sky.

Then there was a familiar roar to the sky, "First, I wish the world would be peaceful and never have a war; Second, I wish Brother Shi Yan to get married soon and never destroy the whole family..."

Gu Shinwei twitched the corner of his mouth as he listened to Wu Jiang's wish.

Then came the second light, the third light...

Gu Shinwei looked at it and felt that the big yellow dog under his hands had stopped moving. He lay on the ground with his head tilted and fell asleep. Then he slowly stood up.

The breeze blew forward from behind, all the way into the Beichao camp. It was already midnight, and the whole camp was filled with the sound of loud snoring.

The screams and cries of ghosts in Wujiang seemed to have been blocked. Only a few people were so frightened that they moved and stuck their heads out in confusion.

Gu Shiwei's body swayed, and he disappeared in an instant. The dog lying on the ground, without human hands to warm it, seemed to feel a chill on its head. He tilted his head, and struggled to open his eyes, but failed. Unable to resist, he fell directly to the ground.

There's something wrong with that big bone broth.

If the big yellow dog could talk, it would shout like this.

The snores in the camp of the Northern Dynasty mission were superimposed to form a formation-breaking song. Some sounded like the swish of a flying monkey, others sounded like the playing of a huqin, and some sounded like the banging of a big bowl. Bang...

Gu Shinwei squatted on the tree, held her breath and looked down. Under her feet was the tent of the wolf-toothed Xiao Yu.

There was no movement around. Apart from the purring sounds that had changed from the formation-breaking song to the night song in the mourning hall, there was not even a passing night cat.

Sensing Wei Changming's anxiety beside him, Gu Shinwei gave him a calm look.

The wind got stronger at night, making the camp tent roar, branches swaying, and their teeth and claws waving like ghosts. The cries of ghosts and howls of wolves in Wujiang above the Xin Tower suddenly stopped, as if a ghost in the night had strangled their necks and broken their throats.

coming!

Gu Shiwei's ears twitched and he looked to the west, only to see a group of people wearing night clothes galloping towards them.

Gu Shiwei closed his eyes and listened carefully to their footsteps. Then he opened his eyes again and made a horoscope sign to Wei Changming. There were eight people in total. Wei Changming nodded, and the dagger in his hand was revealed.

His previous anxiety was gone! If you follow a smart person, you will have meat to eat and fights!

Gu Shiwei said that someone will come to kill Xiao Yu tonight, so someone will kill Xiao Yu. He is simply a god!

Wei Changming is so virtuous and capable. There are four people in total, and three of them are gods! If he still had a brain, he would scold others for the injustice of God!

The men in black were extremely fast and were already in front of them almost instantly. Without stopping, they filed in directly and entered the camp of the wolf-toothed Xiao Yu. The man walking at the end looked around, paused slightly, but still followed and got in.

When Wei Changming saw this, he anxiously wanted to get off the tree, but Gu Shiwei grabbed his sleeve.

"Don't be impatient and let them test Xiao Yu's strength."

There were four guards of the Four Great Vajras of the Northern Dynasty. She could see through the other three at a glance, but Xiao Yu couldn't see through them.

"What if we really get killed?" Wei Changming lowered his voice, and his ears pricked up as he spoke! Auntie, they used Xiao Yu as bait, but they never thought of letting a Northern Dynasty man die in front of the border!

If they want to be killed, they have to enter the Northern Dynasty and then be killed. That is their own responsibility, isn't it?

"Aren't there still Xixia people who are taking the blame? Let's just say that they are the remnants of Songmaoling who have not been killed."

Wei Changming looked at Gu Shiwei and his eyes lit up, "I was worried that I would kill them and run away immediately, so that I wouldn't have a fight."

The room was quiet, there was no sound at all.

Gu Shiwei's heart skipped a beat as he listened.

Could it be that Xiao Yu's skills were special, so she couldn't tell what he was capable of? In fact, he was just a tiger made of paper. He looked majestic, but in fact he was a weak chicken who could die with just one poke!

Otherwise, when eight assassins came in and attacked him, he didn't react or resist!

Such a weak guard... Gu Shiwei had a bad feeling in his heart. Could this guy really be the prince of the Northern Dynasty?

Die if you try?

Gu Shiwei thought, and made a gesture to Wei Changming, and the two immediately walked down the tree, quietly approaching the tent like ghosts.

In just a few breaths, Gu Shiwei had already chosen five or six people to take the blame.

She held her breath as she thought, leaning against the tent and pricking up her ears.

"Is this really the prince of the Northern Dynasty? Could it be that the information is wrong? This is obviously a woman... Although she looks like a small tower, she is indeed wearing a bellyband..."

"Maybe she is Princess Fushun's lost sister, otherwise how could anyone hold such a weird soft pillow..."

"That's right! Who dares to shave his head with Gu and face each other? I'm afraid he will have nightmares even if he falls asleep! We must not have fallen into a trap..."

Gu Shiwei and Wei Changming, who were squatting outside the camp, were also dumbfounded at the same time!

She can completely understand the outrageous mood of those men in black! What the hell! Is this what you people in the Northern Dynasties do called personnel affairs?

Despite all her calculations, she failed to calculate that her plan would lead to defeat in this kind of thing...

The black-clothed people inside were chattering away, quite confidently.

Gu Shiwei thought about it, looked at each other with Wei Changming, and dodged toward the tent.