The Villain, The Quack, Poisons The Two Protagonists At The Beginning

In the dark of night, Zi Ling dressed in black and sneaked into the Wulie military camp.

This camp is quite simple, with no gate and no deer camp, just a lot of tents in the open space.

Zi Ling avoided the patrolling sentries and searched carefully... and soon discovered Wei Lang's location.

It’s really too conspicuous…

There were hundreds of Lou Zhen soldiers surrounding the tent! They are all elites wearing armor!

Moreover, Wei Lang stood at the door, directing several people to carry a large pot in...

Then many people sent buckets of water inside...

"What are you doing? Is Young Master Wei going to stew something big?" Zi Ling looked confused.

She really wanted to go over and ask Wei Lang, but she couldn't get close!

This large group of guards always stood around the tent, never leaving, and Zi Ling couldn't find any chance.

What should I do?

Go back directly and inform the queen and the general to send troops to rob the camp?

No, I haven’t figured out the situation of the princess yet...

While Zi Ling was thinking about it, she suddenly noticed a dark wind coming from behind her!

Swish——

She hurriedly dodged sideways, barely avoiding the weapon wielded by the opponent!

Zi Ling quickly adjusted her posture and drew out her sword to defend!

He saw clearly that the other person was a strange man wearing a brown leather coat and an animal pattern mask on his face;

And the weapons in his hands were actually a pair of very rare tiger-head hooks!

"A physical practitioner who uses unpopular weapons!?" Zi Ling was inevitably surprised.

According to past intelligence, there are few high-level monks in Lou Zhen's country, and even fewer have physical training to use unpopular weapons.

As for the tiger-head hook, it is a traditional weapon of the Yan Kingdom, and Master Lou doesn’t know how to use it at all!

So this guy in front of me is probably a traitor among the people of Yan Kingdom!

But before he had time to think about it, the masked man had already launched another attack!

Swish, swish—!

The hook moves like a flywheel, and the body rotates like a whirlwind. Its moves are undulating and continuous, both fierce and weird!

To be able to use such an exquisite hook technique, he is obviously a master who has practiced for many years!

Moreover, the double hook is the nemesis of the sword. One hook and one hook, twisting and twisting, completely blocked Zi Ling's sword moves!

Zi Ling can only burst out powerful spiritual power and try to win with her cultivation;

However, the masked man's spiritual power is equally strong, and he can fight her head-on without losing the slightest!

After more than a dozen moves, Zi Ling was completely suppressed by the opponent's strange and ferocious hook skills. The more she fought, the harder it became, and she retreated again and again!

I really didn't expect that there would be such a master hidden in Lou Zhen's military camp!

Tang Wei was also careless, and his intelligence work was not done well at all!

At this time, the sound of fighting attracted a large number of Lou Zhen soldiers, who surrounded Zi Ling.

"Oops!" Zi Ling realized that she was in a desperate situation and couldn't escape.

"Ha! Don't interfere! I'll take care of her myself!" The masked man was extremely confident and prepared to take down this beautiful assassin on his own.

The two sides fought for dozens of rounds, and the masked man finally caught the Purple Feather Sword with his double hooks and twisted it hard!

Click!

Completely break the sword!

"Hahaha!" The masked man laughed wildly, "Surrender! I'll spare your life!"

But Zi Ling will never let the enemy capture her alive!

She gritted her teeth and stabbed half of the sword into her throat!

"stop--!"

Just at the critical moment, Wei Lang ran over shouting.

Of course he also heard the sound of fighting. He guessed that Lancheng had sent someone over and hurriedly ran out of the camp to check.

His night vision was good enough, and he noticed at a glance that Zi Ling was surrounded by enemies! Come quickly and help!

Fortunately, Zi Ling heard Wei Lang's cry and stopped in time to save her life.

"Who are you!?" The masked man didn't recognize Wei Lang, so he raised a tiger-headed hook and pointed at it.

Wei Lang stepped forward and responded calmly: "I am Wu Lie's guest, friend, and good brother."

"Then get out of the way and stay out of the way!" But the masked man didn't want to give Wei Lang face, "Our rules here are not to steal other people's prey!"

"I have my own rules!" Unexpectedly, Wei Lang is even more cruel. If you don't give me face, I won't give you face!

He directly pulled out the Yitian Sword and slashed it down with one strike!

Crack!

There was just a crisp sound, and the tiger-head hook in the masked man's hand instantly broke into two pieces!

"Fuck——!" the masked man screamed on the spot.

The pair of tiger-head hooks in his hands are top-notch weapons passed down from his ancestors!

Even if he is not the top magic weapon in the world, he is still a first-rate existence. How could he be cut off by this kid with a sword! ?

What on earth is he holding in his hand? ?

You cheated! ?

In fact, Wei Lang did cheat a bit.

After all, he quietly activated the power of the Eye of Disillusionment...

Peerless divine weapon + peerless spiritual Gu, the two peaks are superimposed together, and its power can be imagined...

Even if you can't swing the sword energy and just slash hard, nothing can stop it...

"These are my rules." Wei Lang stared at the masked man coldly, "Whoever grabs it belongs to him... If you don't accept it? Then you die."

"You, you..." The mask was timid and retreated unconsciously.

"Hey, hey! Don't fight, don't fight! We are all our own!"

At this time, Wu Lie had just put on his sheepskin coat and hurried over.

He roughly understood the current situation and immediately scolded the masked man softly: "Don't be rude to Mr. Wei! He is my honored guest!"

Obviously, Wu Lie is attracted to Wei Lang, mainly because he appreciates Wei Lang's talent!

There is a shortage of doctors in Lou Zhen's country, and there is also a shortage of talents in alchemy and pharmaceutical production. The young prince really wants to win Wei Lang over!

If he could manage such a cutting-edge talent, his father would surely be overjoyed and think highly of himself! Hehehe...

But the status of the masked man seemed to be good, and he immediately retorted: "This woman is an assassin! I'm afraid this person named Wei also has bad intentions!"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense." Wei Lang remained calm as usual, "I'll find out who this woman is after I interrogate her."

"Ah? Are you here to interrogate me?" Wulie couldn't help but frown.

"I'll take care of the people I caught, okay?" Wei Lang said confidently.

"This..." Wu Lie showed a troubled expression.

Wei Lang didn't want to fall out with Wu Lie either.

So he hesitated for a moment and took out another banknote from his arms.

"Young prince...I also bought this woman tonight..."

"Ah!?" Wu Lie's eyes suddenly widened, "Brother... can you still bear it!?"

...

Wei Lang really couldn't bear it.

Now there are three women in the tent...

One of them is still wearing clothes and is soaking in the pot...