At the Weizhou military camp, Qian Buzhen had been lying in bed sullenly for the past two days, but in his heart he kept thinking about the attack on Liangcheng.

Suddenly, someone came to report, "Report! General, it's not good."

Qian Bu sat up abruptly, and asked dumbly: "I'm stunned!"

"Liangcheng sent troops!"

"What? Liangcheng sent troops? Didn't those little monkeys hide back to protect their mother-in-law?"

The caller timidly replied, "It's a troop."

Thinking of the strength of Liangcheng, Qian Buyi laughed suddenly, "Hahaha! With just a few thousand people, I still want to fight against our 200,000 army in Weizhou? They have water in their heads!"

The soldier guarding outside the camp could not help but cursed, "You've just gotten into the water!"

"Back to General, this time is not a few thousand people."

Qian Buzhen froze for a moment, was Jing Muhan here?

"Say!"

The comer hurriedly returned: "Break down, there are more than 200 people."

"What? Two hundred people?"

"Yes, General. There are really only two hundred people."

Qian Bu smirked and smiled, his face flushed, and he strode out with a big stride. An armor on the upper body, but the style of some generals.

The few people outside the barracks had been covering their faces and lowering their heads, so no one cared.

Soon, Qian Buzhen led a mighty 10,000 army in the direction of Liangcheng.

And shortly after they left, several people outside the camp tentively looked at each other, and quickly made small movements around the tent. Everything was ready, and a few of them went directly to the camp where Weizhou Army stored grain and grass.

It was getting late, and the army of Weizhou had already reached the gate of Liangcheng, but the gate of Liangcheng was empty and no one had a handle.

Qian Buzhen looked at the open city gate and made a rude laugh, "Ha ha ha! Is Jing Muhan persuaded? All the people in Liangcheng have fled? Are there two hundred soldiers? People?"

The army of Weizhou laughed collectively when hearing Qian Bu's words.

However, suddenly a scream came from behind, and everyone hurriedly looked back, and saw their soldiers inexplicably cut their necks in rows and their heads landed.

When others saw it, they panicked. Qian Buzhen commanded in a high voice: "Don't panic!"

"Ah!" Screamed again, with countless heads rolling to the ground.

Everyone squinted and didn't even have time to see what happened, and the soldiers were shaved and rolled to the ground. The **** scene was very embarrassing.

Qian Budi's suddenly nervous palms were sweating coldly, and his heart screamed, "It's a trick!"

Seeing this, he ordered everyone to retreat! However, after everyone obeyed the order, they looked at Qian Buyi in despair, "General, we can't go!"

"what?"

As soon as the words fell, on the tower of Liangcheng, the figure of Jing Muhan appeared, and his face was not clear under the silver mask, but his indifferent voice was very charming. "Qian Buyi, since you are here, don't go back It's up! "

Qian Buzhen's back was cold, he heard a familiar voice, slowly turned his head, looked up, and looked at the man who was standing high on the city tower. "Jing Muhan, you come down to single out with Lao Tzu! Calculate Lao Tzu, what skill?"

Jing Mu looked at Qian Buzhen with cold eyes, and opened her lips thinly. "Play with the king, do you deserve it?"

Qian Bu's body shrank, his angry eyes flew into Mars. He suppressed the anger in his heart and ordered the crowd, "Everyone will rush to Lao Tzu! I will fight against Liangcheng when I die! Lao Tzu won't believe it, and his two hundred people can kill this 10,000 army!"

The soldiers heard the order and rushed forward. Only when they moved a step, they faced a crisis of life and death. Qian Buzhen yelled at Jing Muhan: "Despicable man!"

Jing Muhan ignored it and gave a cold command: "Take care! Don't let their blood stain the land of Liangcheng. Qian Buzhen's first level was sent to Weizhou directly! Give it to Murong Le!"

Qian Buzhen heard Jing Muhan's words, and scarlet eyes stared at Jing Muhan, screaming with heartbreaking heart, wishing that Jing Muhan had cramps and bones.

But Jing Muhan ignored him. Watching his soldiers fall inexplicably one by one ...

Jing Mu's cold eyes watched everything, just like watching a bland performance, the cold eyes didn't fluctuate.

Behind him, a guard appeared, "Master, urgent letter."

Jing Muhan took a look at the letter, and his indifferent eyes suddenly had a bit of chill. The cold eyes swept the people below the city, and asked the people behind him, "What's going on there?"

The man replied respectfully: "Return to Lord Wang, all the grain and grass of the Weizhou military camp has been moved from the underground secret road to the Liangcheng Grain Depot!"

Down the town, Qian Buzhen heard that he was almost fainted.

Jing Muhan just left a sentence, "Here is it for you!"

He left the tower without looking back.

As soon as Jing Muhan left, a dark image was Shura, who controlled life and death in the dark, walking through those soldiers. Nowhere has I lived.

Qian Buzhen's eyes looked at him in horror, one by one, trembling with his fingers at the shadows, and muttering, "This is ~ the magic palace! The people in the magic palace! I did not expect Jing Muhan to collude with the palace! Jing Muhan! !!! "

But no matter how loud his voice was, no one ignored him. At the same time, not far from the Regent's Mansion, a fierce bloodshed had just ended.

Chu Cheng held his right arm and looked at Mo Yan who was also injured.

"Girl Mo, go in quickly!"

Mo Yan nodded slightly, but his heart was half dead by Jing Muhan's scolding! How many enemies did this man end up with! They were just returning from the blacksmith shop to the Regent's Mansion, except for the one sent from the palace. This was the third wave of assassination. If there is another wave, Mo Yan believes that it is because she has a thousand abilities and can't withstand such rounds of wheel battles.

Sure enough, before the regent's palace, another group of trained masked men in black appeared. But this wave of people's martial arts is obviously weaker than that wave of people.

Mo Yan was red-eyed by these people. Her harsh eyes glanced at the crowd, and she lowered her voice: "A group of assholes! The person you are dealing with is Jing Muhan, why keep chasing me!" Damn Jing Muhan !! He's better, not in the house, and leisurely, but let Mo Mo suffer for him!

The more I thought about it, the more I became angry, and before the black man spoke, Mo Yan took a silvery sharp sharp dagger and attacked those people.

The visitor didn't know that a woman had such a strange and strange skill, so she ignored Mo Yan at the beginning, and as a result, four died as soon as she appeared.

Mo Yan's stern voice came again, "Will you kill me! Come out with your skills!"

One of them saw this and was scared to ask the people nearby, "Didn't Girl Mo say that this woman is easy to deal with? We third-class killers came to assassinate her, didn't they kill her?"

"Incorrect information! Withdraw!"

Mo Yan glanced coldly, "Want to kill me? Still want to escape? Do you think I will give you a chance!"

After speaking, the figure flashed into the crowd, and the petite figure bounced back and forth among the black crowd, like ghosts, and Chu Cheng had been stunned. Why, he can always see the shadow of the master from this woman!

He was stunning God, and a touch of cold light struck behind him, Mo Su suddenly shouted at Chu Cheng, "Quickly go away!"

Because I took care of Chu Cheng, but forgot the potential dangers around me.

Chu Cheng heard, and suddenly returned to his heart, and the person behind him heard Mo Yan's "ah ~".

Chu Cheng noticed that he hurried to Mo Yan's side, but he was one step late.

"Don't come over! Otherwise I'll kill her now!"

Chu Cheng froze, staring nervously at Mo Yan, watching the sword in the hand of the man in black pointing at Mo Yan's neck.

Mo Yan gave Chu Cheng a look, and signaled that he didn't care about her. Chu Cheng received her sight and ignored it.

How could he not care? Except that the master didn't say, if she hadn't tried to remind him, she wouldn't carelessly now and be caught by these people!

Chu Cheng stared at these black men vigilantly. Their skills were not good, but they took the lead when Mo Yan was lost!

Mo Yan has been looking for a chance to escape, but is tightly bound by the people behind him. If he angers the other person, I am afraid that his life is really worrying.

The heart gradually calmed down, Mo Yan thought of the dialogue between the black people before, and said coldly to them, "Is Mo Qiang buying you to kill me?"

The man in black behind was nervously stuttering, "How do you, how do you know?"

Mo Yan sneered: "How much she gives you, I give you ten times!"

"I, we, we are honest killers! No, no, for money, betray, betray employers!"

"Twenty times!"

"..."

"Thirty times!"

The man in black's eyes suddenly flashed, "You, are you sure, sure?"

"If you do n’t believe me, you will kill me now! But kill me and you are sure you can leave here alive? Who is the Regent who you know better than me! I am the woman of the Regent! If you dare touch me, The Regent will definitely slap you nine! "

Was so threatened by Mo Yan. Several people persuaded instantly. When the man in black was stunned by God, Mo Yi kicked his feet and kicked back.

The man in black who felt her pain only felt a tingling sensation in his calf, and immediately released his grip on Mo's hand, his legs tightly frowned, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

"Damn bitches! Give it to me! Kill her!"

Mo Yan fled and followed Chu Cheng toward the Regent's Mansion.

At this moment she really regretted that she should not return all of Jing Muhan's guards!