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138 The night of black wind and high murder, when no one is talking about dead bodies in the middle

There is an old saying about it.

Moon black wind kills high people-night, no corpse-talking-time in the middle of the night.

The night is like a curtain, and the waning moon hangs high.

The whirring of the wind blew across the wilderness.

A dark cloud gradually covered the waning moon in the sky.

Endless darkness shrouded this wilderness.

Except for the torches in the camp that swayed and burned in the wind.

Jiedushi of various vassal kings had already fallen asleep.

Only the candle cover in Shudi's tent was still lit.

The rest of the battalion fell into darkness.

From time to time, one after another can be heard purring coming.

Ming one by one

A gust of wind blew by.

The banners in the camp were roaring in the wind.

puff!

puff!

puff!

almost at the same time.

Dozens of ghostly figures appeared in front of the camps of Jiedushi of various vassal kings.

- "The cold light pierces the throats of these guards.

The guards were wide-eyed and wanted to roar.

But he was caught by the assassin in the shadows.

Then slowly fell down in the eyes of despair and horror.

It is like a dark and cold ghost, like a ghost walking at night.

Dozens of shadows sneaked into the tents of various vassal kings.

Puff puff!

A series of imperceptible abnormal noises are coming.

A smear of blood sprayed on the tent.

When more than a dozen ghost ghosts walked out of the camp.

Everyone has a head-skull in their hands.

next moment.

They disappeared into the night, as if they had never been hooked.

Come without a trace, go without a trace!

No one knew they had been there.

And knowing that they came, all of them have been transformed into no-head-house-body.

A special kind of tent.

The candles are flickering.

Chess players are flipping through the book of tactics.

Just frowning slightly.

Do not know why.

He has trouble sleeping tonight.

The reason for the insomnia is not that the Jiedushi of various vassal kings will attack the royal city tomorrow.

Instead, there was a faint unease in his heart.

And the source of these unease is Xia Emperor B.

Although Shu Di has only seen Di Yi face.

But this side left a special kind of memory too deep.

It even made him experience the horror of Emperor Xia.

until now.

Shudi did not find out.

How did Emperor Xia know his identity?

The thing that shocked him the most was.

Emperor Yiming knew that he was the fourth son of Emperor Shu Yuanzhang.

But he just let himself go.

In particular, he could not see through the Emperor Xia.

From the beginning to the end, he had a great fear of him in his heart.

during the day.

Emperor Xia Yi beacon fire drama princes.

He even mocked and ridiculed the Jiedushi of various vassal kings on the top of the city.

This seems to be extremely stupid behavior.

But Shudi didn't believe that Di Yi would really be so stupid.

Shudi frowned.

The mind is not on the military book in hand at all.

He vaguely felt something was wrong.

But if you think about it, you can't find the reason.

so.

He is insomnia now.

But Ming-Ming Zhong Di was very uneasy inside.

He trusted his instincts very much.

I believe that Emperor Xia B is definitely not so simple.

"Come on."

finally.

Shu Di couldn't sit still.

"My lord."

The guards guarding outside the tent hurriedly entered the account.

"Take someone on a tour to see if there is any unusual-situation-situation in the camp."

Shudi frowned.

"Yes, my lord.

The guard hurried away.

The time for a stick of incense has passed.

The guard turned back again.

"My lord, I haven't noticed anything. The soldiers of the three battalions have already fallen asleep, and the guards of the night watch have never been slack.

The guards report truthfully.

Hear the report of the stick-body-guard.

Shu Di frowned even more.

Are you really worrying too much?

But why is my mind more and more uneasy?

Shu Di looked surprised.

the other side.

Lu Bu's tent.

The two guards guarding the camp yawned.

But Jiu Dao's ghostly figure rhyme appeared in front of the two of them.

Not waiting for the guard to respond.

The two silver needles penetrated directly between the eyebrows of the two.

Waiting for the two guards to fall.

Nether Ghost Thorn supported the two and gently placed them on the ground.

From the hook" hand to the end, there was not a single sound.

Jing Ke!

The eyes are cold and indifferent.

He slowly raised his fingers.

The eight ghost thorns turned into afterimages and entered Lu Bu's tent.

These eight ghost ghosts are called ghost one to ghost eight.

Each of them leads ninety-nine ghost thorns.

All of his cultivation bases are in the realm of the great masters of martial arts.

And the technique of assassination reached its peak.

Although slightly inferior to Jing Ke.

But he is definitely the best assassin in the world.

now.

Jing Ke led eight men to attack.

Even if Lu Bu was unparalleled in force, he could only be captured.

Inside the tent!

The candle has been extinguished.

Lu Bu was immersed in his sleep.

Fang Tianhua halberd was waving beside him.

Even in his sleep, Lu Bu still had an old smile on his face.

As if still - doing - his emperor dream.

A breeze blew through the tent.

Jing Ke and the eight ghost ghosts are now in front of Lu Bu.

Nine people watched him silently.

Didn't do it the first time.

have to say.

Lu Bu can be called the god of the world.

Except for an unparalleled force.

Its intuition is extremely sharp.

Although the nine people did not exude any murderous aura.

But Lu Bu noticed a dangerous aura in his sleep.

Suddenly!

Lu Bu opened his eyes.

Don't wait for him to look around.

He grabbed the Fang Tianhua halberd beside him with one hand, and wanted to sweep and rhyme.

However, the next moment.

Terrible things happen.

hum!

Like a glimmer of light.

Like a star.

Nine daggers were already hooked to every deadly part of his body.

Lu Bu froze in place.

Drops of cold sweat the size of beans kept flowing from his forehead.

His face was horribly pale.

His eyes were trembling with fear.

He dared not shout.

Because a short sword was only three inches away from his throat.

heart.

back of the brain.

eyes.

Limbs.

As long as he dares to make a sound.

Nine daggers would kill him on the spot.

Lu Bu's scalp was numb.

There was horror in his eyes.

There is no fighting back!

how can that be?

There are such terrifying masters in the world.

who are they?

why come?

Lu Bu's eyes were gradually focusing.

In the pitch-dark camp, he finally saw who was in front of him.

Jing Ke!

It's him?

When Lu Bu saw Jing Ke's cold and indifferent face.

Lu Bu was soaked with cold sweat.

this moment.

He got it all.

There was a look of extreme fear in his eyes.

Emperor Z!

It was Emperor B who sent him!

But……

Who are these eight people?

If Jing Ke sneaked into his tent, he didn't have time to find out.

But what are the origins of these eight assassins?

Almost as terrifying as Jing Ke?

pity.

No one will tell Lu Bu the answer.

Lu Bu, "Your Majesty invites you to enter the palace. If you don't want to die now, don't make any noise in the end. 99

Jing Ke spoke lightly.

Lu Bu was soaked with cold sweat.

He dared not speak.

Only nodded slowly.

"Take it.

Jing Ke said coldly.

The eight ghost thorns took out ropes made of unknown materials and directly tied Lu Bu.

Lu Bu looked shocked.

He secretly tried hard to try if he could break free.

pity.

Not waiting for him to act.

Jing Ke has seen through his thoughts.

"I advise you not to waste your energy. This rope is made of a hundred-year-old python tendon with special medicine. The harder you use it, the tighter it will be. 29

Jing Ke smiled coldly.

And Lu Bu completely showed the color of diligent despair.

He knew he was done.

Really finished.

At the same time, the brilliant smile of Emperor Gou appeared in his mind.

My heart was trembling uncontrollably.

"Take away. 99

Jing Ke waved his hand.

The eight ghost thorns directly took Lu Bu out of the camp.

Then sneak into the shadows and disappear.

Lu Bu's tent.

Jing Ke did not leave.

As if waiting for someone to come.

Soon.

A man in general's armor entered the tent.

"Meet the owner of Misty Rain."

The general bowed and bowed to Jing Ke.

"Yanyulou has completed His Majesty's task, and the rest will be left to you.

Jing Ke said softly.

"Don't worry, the landlord, Lv Bu is not here, and all the military power in Xiliang belongs to me."

The warrior smiled slightly.

"it is good.

Jing Ke nodded.

Then, strangely, he disappeared into the tent.

Such a scene.

It happened almost at the same time in the camps of Jiedushi of various vassal kings.

These generals are all ghost-faced Tsing Yi under Wei Zhongxian.

A year ago, according to Wei Zhongxian's instructions, he sneaked into the side of Jiedu envoys of various vassal kings.

and gained their trust.

They have become generals with heavy troops in their hands, and have great prestige in their respective armies.

And this time plan.

Also called behead-head-action-action by Nie Zheng.

You don't need to spend a single soldier or a soldier, you can solve the problems of the various vassal kings.

and concentrate all the military power under their command in their hands.

The plan has been in the works for a year.

It was finally implemented successfully tonight.

the other side.

The tent where Shudi is located.

The candle cover is dimly lit.

Occasionally a breeze blew into the tent.

Let the candle light flicker in the wind.

Shu Di frowned.

The unease inside grew stronger.

He kept walking back and forth in the tent.

wrong!

Must be wrong!

Something must have gone wrong!

Shu Di thought hard.

Because he trusts his intuition very much.

Anxiety grew stronger.

It even started to make him panic.

It was as if something extremely terrifying was gradually approaching him.

Just when I was anxiously walking in the tent.

A strange figure, a silent rhyme is now behind him.

Just staring at him so quietly.

Shu Di didn't notice it at first.

But when he saw that there was a shadow on the ground.

Shu Di's body instantly stiffened.

A fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

quiet!

Quiet!

Eerily quiet!

This quietness lasted long enough to dry for a few breaths.

finally.

Shu Di forced himself to calm down.

He turned stiffly and looked back.

However, he saw a person with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were cold and indifferent (Xiao's Zhao) quietly looking at him.

It's him?

Jing Ke!

When you see the appearance of the person coming.

Di pupils dilated in horror.

Because the last time he entered the palace, he had seen Jing Ke's appearance in a hurry.

Afterwards, the identity of Jing Ke was checked.

Naturally, he knew that the person in front of him was the best assassin in the world.

He was about to roar loudly and ordered someone to escort him.

But he still held back.

There was no roar.

Because he immediately wanted to understand something.

If Jing Ke wanted to kill him.

The other party has just started.

Not giving him a chance to shout at all.

", "Jing Ke, was Di Yi sent you here?

Di asked the question knowingly.

Its sound pressure is extremely low.

Because he didn't know what to ask.

You can only ask this pointless sentence.

"Your Highness, please come with me.

Jing Ke spoke indifferently.

"what."

Shudi pretended to be calm and sneered:

"Jing Ke, do you think this king will come with you?"

"You have to know that you are in an army of two million, even if you can kill me now. 1

"But as long as this king makes a sound, all the vassal kings and envoys will be alarmed.

"You will also die without a place to be buried."

Jing Ke smiled.

Maybe following Nie Zheng for a few months.

The smile on his face at this moment is very similar to that of Emperor Xia.

It was also the dewy smile on his face that made Shu Di shudder.

"All the vassal kings and military governors have died, and all the military powers under his command have been returned to the East of the Emperor."

"You are not dead now because of His Majesty's orders. 99

"Do you understand now?

Jing Ke Road,

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