Jian Sui Daye

Although it was midsummer, there was still a bone-chilling chill in the air at dawn in the north. Even a master with special skills like Zhao Ziming could not help shivering when the cold wind suddenly poured into his collar.

Carefully clenched his somewhat numb fists, breathed out lightly, Zhao Ziming glanced at Xiao Ling who was not far away, his pupils shrank suddenly, in the dark night, Xiao Ling's whole body was completely hidden in the wet In the bushes of grass, he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment. He didn't seem to be aware of the damp and cold air, lying there motionless, letting the dew wet his clothes and stick them tightly to his body.

For the whole night, Zhao Ziming felt his limbs were extremely cold, and his body was almost stiff, but Xiao Ling's face remained the same as usual, with a pair of indifferent eyes staring at the handsome tent hundreds of meters away, and he never lost his mind for a moment.

"What a scary guy," Zhao Ziming took a breath, and said to himself in his heart. Since Jinyang went north, Liu Zhong had deliberately told Zhao Ziming that Xiao Ling had never neglected Xiao Ling. This was not only because the latter was a happy confidant, but also because he was The successor of the world's number one killer must not be underestimated.

Zhao Ziming didn't think so at first, after all, in his opinion, the shady profession of being a killer is nothing serious, but now he no longer has the slightest contempt and contempt in his heart. Zhao Ziming's method of sneaking into Ogabiro's barracks unknowingly, and his perseverance no matter how difficult the external environment is, are far beyond Zhao Ziming's reach.

Shocked in Xiao Ling's heart, his eyes couldn't help being a little distracted, but he soon came back to his senses, and a look of determination flashed across his face.

"I am the guardian of worshiping the moon, how can I make you look down upon me?" Thinking of this, Zhao Ziming's spirit was also lifted, his body was pressed against the ground, and his eyes were fixed on the distance. Bright and dark handsome tent.

Although the Moon Worship Sect is cooperating with Gao Xing now, on the surface they seem to have become Gao Xing's vassals, which makes many people in the church dissatisfied. Naturally, Zhao Ziming didn't want to be overshadowed by Xiao Ling.

Perhaps in Oga Biro's view, Oga Chucai, who lives in a corner, is at the end of the road, and his defeat is only a matter of time. His defenses around the commander's tent are not very tight, and because of the severe cold at night, plus one night, The more than [-] soldiers on duty couldn't help feeling a little sluggish and drowsy at this time.

Before dawn, it is the darkest time of the day, and it is also the time when people are most tired and relaxed.

When a group of ten soldiers patrolling the camp moved into the distance and their sight was blocked by other military tents, Xiao Ling, who was dressed in black, suddenly rushed out from the bushes where he was hiding. Ling's body had already appeared ten meters away, he was as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit.

Zhao Ziming was startled at first, and then reacted immediately, holding his breath and concentrating, trying to restrain his breath, following Xiao Ling's figure like an arrow from Li Xuan, and rushing towards the handsome tent.

Xiao Ling's speed was very fast, and within three breaths, he rushed to the commander-in-chief. Those guarding the door for Dahe Biluo were all rare warriors of the Khitan clan. , but they still noticed something strange in the air, especially the trace of murderous aura leaking from Zhao Ziming's body made them suddenly sober.

Seeing the two men in black rushing towards the tent, the four warriors immediately turned pale with fright, and were about to call for warning loudly, but they saw Xiao Ling's right hand shake, and four strangely shaped darts flew out of his hand , before the four warriors had time to react, it sank into their throats, turning all their shouts into deep whimpers.

Ignoring the four dumbfounded and disbelieving Khitan warriors, Xiao Ling's body snatched into the handsome tent without stopping.

"who,,"

As soon as his figure entered the handsome tent, Xiao Ling's body did not hesitate at all, and suddenly rushed towards the ground. When Xiao Ling's body was about to fall to the ground, a sharp wind swept over his head, with a cold murderous aura The muscles in Xiao Ling's back tightened for a while, and then a frightened shout sounded from the handsome tent.

Xiao Ling didn't answer, just when his body was about to touch the ground, his left palm suddenly stretched out on the ground for support, and then he took advantage of the momentum to rush towards the voice of Lai Yuan, and the slender and compact golden moon scimitar also soundlessly Stab at that person.

Ogabiro's handsome tent is very large, and there are many braziers around it, illuminating the inside of the tent in detail. This is also the reason why the personal guards in the tent can find Xiao Ling's whereabouts. The guards in the tent thought they could kill Xiao Ling with a surprise attack. Ling Yi was caught off guard, but he didn't expect the latter's reaction speed to be surprisingly fast. Not only did he dodge his ultimate move, but he also took advantage of the situation to launch a fierce and unparalleled ultimate move towards him.

"Don't think about it,"

The guard in the tent caught a glimpse of the golden moon scimitar piercing towards his chest, and immediately stared and yelled angrily. The scimitar in his hand suddenly flipped and struck towards Xiao Ling's back. Attacking the enemy will save him, if Xiao Ling Ling's moves remain unchanged, and the result is bound to be a loss for both sides.

Zhao Ziming then entered the account, and saw the guards in the account and Xiao Ling's response to each other, and he couldn't help cheering secretly in his heart. Just when he was about to help Xiao Ling, he saw the latter in the air, with a seemingly As if he had eyes, he twisted strangely, so that the scimitar of the guard in the tent slashed in the air against his back, while the golden moon scimitar in his hand pierced the former's heart in an instant.

The bodyguard in the tent suddenly froze, his pupils shrank suddenly, he looked at the fluttering Xiao Ling in disbelief, and wanted to say something, but Xiao Ling didn't even look at him, his figure swayed slightly, He rushed towards the bed covered by the curtain in the handsome tent again.

"Where did the thief come from, dare to assassinate the king, and seek death," Dahebiro had already been awakened by the exclamation of the guards, so when he saw the black shadow rushing towards him through the curtain, he did not hesitate. Swinging the knife and rushing towards the front, at the same time he sternly shouted.

However, Xiao Ling was content and fearless, the golden moon scimitar in his hand seemed to pass through the space, and when Dahebiro's scimitar hit the top of his head, the golden moon scimitar pierced his throat.

"There are assassins, protect the king,"

The noise in the command tent inevitably alarmed the guards outside the tent. When Xiao Ling rushed towards Dahe Biluo, seven or eight guards attacked him angrily with weapons, but what about their speed? Comparable to Xiao Ling.

Indifferently glanced at the Khitan warriors rushing forward, Xiao Ling shot seven or eight darts with shaking hands, only heard a few soft sounds of "Puff puff puff", the guards rushing to the front immediately screamed and threw themselves on the ground , tripped the companion behind, and there was a sudden chaos in the handsome tent, while Xiao Ling took advantage of the opportunity to brandish a knife and tore a gap in the strong cowhide tent. After exploring the road, he rushed to the outside of the barracks.

Seeing that the task was completed and there were many pursuers behind, Zhao Ziming didn't dare to stay where he was, so when Xiao Ling rushed out of the command tent, he also raised his agility to the extreme and chased Xiao Ling out of the barracks.

Xiao Ling didn't say a single word until he got rid of the pursuers and rushed all the way back to the camp where Dahe Chucai was stationed.

Panting slightly, looking sideways at Xiao Ling who was still extremely indifferent and showed no expression, Zhao Ziming couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart. Killers, especially top killers like Xiao Ling, are really terrifying. It must be a killer move, even if it misses, it will run away immediately, it really comes and goes without a trace, it is hard to guard against.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Zhao,"

Xiao Ling and Zhao Ziming entered the tent hand in hand, Da He Chucai and Da He Wushu hurried forward, the former asked with concern: "The two of you are back, I wonder if you are injured."

Xiao Ling didn't answer, first took a deep look at Da He Chucai, Da He Chucai didn't pay attention to the result of the battle, but asked about the situation of the two of them first, no matter whether he was hypocritical or not, to be able to say that would make the cold wind blow all night and make him tired The hungry Xiao Ling felt much better.

Xiao Ling's eyes quickly returned to silence, and then he said coldly: "Prince Dahe, Dahe Biro has already conferred the title, and this is the time for you to counterattack."

"Dead," Dahe Chucai's muscular body trembled slightly, his eyes dimmed instantly, and his face was filled with sadness. No matter how you say it, Dahe Biluo is his half-brother, but now he has become a brother. It is inevitable that he will feel sad and desolate in his heart.

"Prince, now that the rebel army has no leader, it is a good time for you to raise your arms and shout out to unify the Khitan. For the great cause of the Khitan clan, the prince must not hesitate again." Seeing that Da He Chucai was a little lost, Da He Wushu couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

A few months ago Dahe Chucai was in a good situation, and it was because he could not kill Dahe Biluo, which made the latter turn the tables. A pile of dead bones.

Dahe Chucai shook his body, took a deep breath, concealed all the sadness in his eyes, then looked at Dahe Wushu seriously and said: "Wushu, call all the soldiers and horses in the headquarters, and launch a counterattack in a quarter of an hour. The war must completely defeat the rebels and unify Khitan,"

"Don't worry, my lord, the brothers have long been waiting for your order," Da He Wushu knelt down on one knee, looking at Da He Chucai with burning eyes.

"Okay, go and pass the order,"

"Yes,"

After Dahe Wushu walked out of the tent with vigorous steps, Dahe Chucai looked at Zhao Ziming and Xiao Ling and said, "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Zhao, Chu Cai really can't bear to fight each other from the same clan, and this battle depends on the strength of the two of you." help,"

Xiao Ling looked at Dahe Chucai coldly, and said in a cold tone: "We will help the prince achieve his wish, but I hope the prince will not forget the agreement with my little prince that day."

Dahe Chucai's face tightened, he looked at Xiao Ling sincerely and seriously, and said loudly with force and force: "Mr. Xiao, just don't worry, if I Dahe Chucai breaks the covenant and breaks the promise brother, discipline me Dahe Chucai to die without a place of burial, called Khitan The line has since died out,"