Daqian deposed the crown prince, and the emperor begged him to stop rebelling

Chapter 12: Li Mu, the Chief

At this moment, he seemed like a swordsman who had been practicing sword for decades since childhood, and muscle memory silently appeared in his body one after another.

It's just the simplest basic sword move.

Stab, chop, hang, and tease.

Every move seemed to have been practiced for decades.

Although it is simple and unpretentious, it is still a way to kill people.

Lying back in his original position, Shen Ping'an suddenly noticed that Li Mu's temperament had changed.

The originally ordinary person suddenly exuded an extremely sharp aura.

Shen Pingan looked at him in surprise.

After he knew that Li Mu killed Xiong Ba, he realized that it was not as simple as it seemed.

But he didn't expect that Li Mu at this moment was like a different person compared to before.

Li Mu silently felt his body.

Although there was no change in strength, he could clearly sense the change in his own strength at this moment.

Even if he had picked up the sword before, he could only be considered a person who used the sword as a weapon.

Now, he should be considered a true swordsman.

[Host: Li Mu]

[Identity: Abandoned Crown Prince of Daqian]

[Realm: Eighth-Rank Warrior, High Realm]

[Practice method: None]

[Martial Arts Training: Basic Sword Skills Perfected]

[Number of enemies killed: 8]

[Free attribute points: 2]

The basic sword technique went directly from great success to perfection, and the + sign at the end disappeared again.

There are two fewer free attribute points.

The first two times, his basic swordsmanship, from entry level to minor success, and then to major success, only consumed two points of basic attributes in total.

However, this time, pushing the basic swordsmanship to perfection consumed two of his free attribute points.

As for the disappearance of the + sign at the back, Li Mu didn’t know whether it was because there was no further improvement in the basic swordsmanship or because there were not enough free attribute points.

If possible, he really wanted to see what was beyond the basic swordsmanship.
"who!?"

Li Mu shouted loudly.

Turn your head and look towards the door.

I saw a figure standing at the door.

The moment Li Mu looked up.

There was a sudden commotion from the shadow of the torches outside the door.

It seems there are quite a few people here.

Shen Ping'an was lying on the bed and raised his head towards the door in surprise.

"come out."

The figure standing outside the door said lightly.

Turn around and leave.

In the darkness, one could see bright torch lights, stretching the other person's figure very long.

"Li Mu..."

Shen Pingan cried out in worry.

Li Mu frowned slightly, but there was no fear on his face as he walked out step by step.

Seeing this, Shen Pingan, who was still seriously injured and had just recovered half of his strength, gritted his teeth and rolled off the bed, following him little by little.

"Tread, step, step..."

Li Mu just stepped out of the small dark room.

A large group of prisoners holding torches outside suddenly stepped back in fear.

The man standing in front of the criminal had his back to Li Mu. When he saw this scene, his eyebrows narrowed slightly.

"tread."

Li Mu just walked out of the small dark room.

Then he found that more than a dozen grim eyes were staring at him.

Before these people, there were a few others, wearing strong armor and holding sharp weapons.

Although everyone had restrained their aura, Li Mu was still able to sense the deep martial arts fluctuations hidden by these people at the first moment.

Eighth-rank warrior!
Three! Compared to these three ordinary people.

Li Mu simply ignored the dozen or so people who looked at him with hostility.

"Li Mu?"

The figure finally turned around.

An extremely ordinary face and a pair of calm eyes that seem to encompass everything.

powerful!
Very strong!

This was Li Mu’s first instinct when facing this person.

At the very least, he is much stronger than he is now. At the very least, he is at the seventh level of martial arts!
"Never mind, let's make it short."

Seeing this, the man shook his head silently.

"Li Mu, there is an order from above to send you to take charge of the scout mission outside the pass today."

The ordinary-looking man turned around.

A group of prisoners holding torches all changed their expressions after hearing about the so-called scouting mission!

When they saw the man turn around and look at them.

Everyone couldn't help but shrink back.

"You, you, you all."

The man simply passed by the prisoners, as if reading from a script, and pointed expressionlessly at the dozen or so prisoners who were full of hostility towards Li Mu.

"You will follow Li Mu tonight. From now on, he will be your squad leader."

As soon as these words came out.

The dozen or so people had different expressions.

Looking at Li Mu, there were those who sneered, those who looked down on him, those who were disdainful, and even those who hated him.

These people are nothing more than a group of clowns who used to work for Xiong Ba.

This afternoon on the training ground, Li Mu was surrounded by this group of people. How could he forget so quickly?
After hearing that they had nothing to do, the group of prisoners on the periphery looked at the dozen or so prisoners, and finally stopped at Li Mu. There was a kind of... pity in everyone's eyes.

They are pitying someone.

Pity the person who is different from them and yet the same as them!
The difference is that Li Mu was the deposed prince. When he first entered the death row camp, he killed Xiong Ba and became famous in Camp No. 3!
The same thing is that they are all just living dead.

It's just that some people die first and some die later.

All those gazes were now moving over Li Mu.

It was as if everyone was vying to take a last look at the deposed prince who had killed Xiong Ba.

It was obvious that they regarded this scouting mission as the date of Li Mu's death.

"Li Mu..."

Shen Ping'an leaned against the door at some point and spoke with difficulty while standing behind him.

"I can't go. I'll die... I'll die..."

now.

Li Mu's heart suddenly slowed down.

He thought he had adapted well.

So, darkness always comes, doesn't it?

Li Mu looked straight at the ordinary man in front of him.

The man was not angry and just smiled.

"I am the commander of the Dingzi No. 3 Battalion. If you can come back, please prepare some wine and food for me and we can drink together."

After saying that, the man turned around and slowly left.

The prisoners holding torches around lowered their heads and made way, with respect written all over their faces!
Afterwards, the man's figure gradually merged into the darkness and disappeared.

All the prisoners looked at Xiong Ba's men and the three strange soldiers who came from outside the camp.

Finally, they stepped back a few steps in silence and watched them silently.

"Captain Li, please."

Among the three eighth-rank warriors, one of them looked up and said quietly.

Li Mu looked at the three eighth-grade ones.

Nod slightly.

This time, it should have been arranged by the Third Prince in advance, right?
Is there someone in this death row camp who is afraid that he won't die, so they arranged three eighth-rank warriors to follow him?
Amidst a dozen cold and hateful gazes.

In a look of pity.

Li Mu raised his foot silently.

"Sergeant Li Mu, just follow your orders."

　On the first day of the new year, please keep reading. Happy New Year to all men!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)