V2.Chapter 877

Qingyu yawned and asked, "what time is it now?"

Yu Yuan said, "general, it's the time of the sea."

Qingyu nodded and murmured, "it's time to have a rest." As he spoke, he handed the map in his hand to Hua'an, told him to put it away, and then stepped out.

His sleeping tent is at the back of the middle army tent, less than ten meters apart. After leaving the Chinese army tent, he took a long breath on his back, stood for a while, and couldn't help fighting a cold war.

"Don't be so cold," said the servant, "it's time for him to put on his cloak and rest."

Qingyu turns back and smiles gratefully at her, then turns around and walks to the sleeping tent. He had just walked out a few steps when an army patrol passed by in front of the sleeping tent.

The patrol team of this wind army has crooked armour, and the pace is not coordinated when walking. It looks messy. Seeing this, Qingyu could not help but frown. He has always strictly prohibited military management, especially military appearance, which is very strict.

He stopped and waved to the wind army to let them come. The wind patrol hurried forward, stepped in and said, "general!"

"Which regiment are you from?" Qingyu asked as she looked at them.

"The ninth corps!" The leader respectfully handed over his military card.

Qingyu didn't answer, but squinted up and down at the captain. Although the sky was dark and the light was limited, we could still see him clearly.

It seems that this person is at least about 40. It doesn't matter if he changes to other countries, but the soldiers of the wind army have always been mainly young and middle-aged, and there are few veterans over 40. But in front of this team of wind soldiers, not only the captain's age is more than 40, but the soldiers behind seem not to be young, and some even look older than the captain. Moreover, which veterans in the army are not treated with dignity and are offered as living treasures? How can it be their turn to do such hard work as patrolling at night?

In terms of mind, intelligence and acumen, among so many commanders of the Feng army, few can match Qingyu. At this time, he saw something different, but he didn't make a fuss. His expression was still calm and asked calmly, "which team of the ninth corps?"

"Seventh array, second team." The captain's tone is humble, but his words are concise. It seems that he doesn't want to say one more word.

Qingyu en said and asked, "what are the names of your commander and captain?"

"..." the captain hung his head and remained silent.

"Didn't you hear the general asking you?" For his attitude, Hua'an and Yu Yuan, two generals around Qingyu, were furious and scolded in a deep voice.

"The commander is Lord Liu Xi, and the captain is..."

"Liu Xi?" Qingyu smiled and said, "if I remember correctly, the commander of the seventh array of the ninth corps should be Pang Zun. You can't even remember your commander's name wrong!"

As soon as this remark came out, the captain and the soldiers behind changed their faces. Who would have thought that the commander of the first army could remember the names of the thousands of commanders below.

Almost at the same time, Hua'an and Yu Yuan also noticed something different. They subconsciously stepped forward, drank and asked, "who are you?"

Before their words fell, the captain fiercely took out his sword, aimed it at Qingyu's chest and stabbed it fiercely without warning.

His action is too fast and too sudden. Even Qingyu didn't expect that he would suddenly shoot at himself, and the speed of shooting was so fast.

Qingyu has been weak and ill since childhood. He is not suitable for cultivating spiritual martial arts, but he has been practicing sword skills hard. In terms of skill, it's not easy for ordinary people to win him.

Seeing the other side stabbing his sword in front of him, at the critical moment, Qingyu leaned hard and listened to the sound of sand. The sword edge was almost close to his chest and abdomen, and opened a big hole in his chest to reveal the white tunic inside.

"Ah! It's an assassin!" The faces of Hua'an, Yu Yuan and many guards around changed greatly. People showed their swords together and quickly surrounded the wind army patrol. At the same time, Hua'an and Yu Yuan pulled Qingyu back and protected him behind them.

The identity was exposed, and the assassins disguised as the wind army were not hiding. One by one, they quickly took out the julingdan, stuffed it into their mouth, and then held their weapons to fight with the siege guards.

The leader with two companions went straight to Qingyu to kill him. In the process of rushing forward, the three people emit white spirit fog. Then, the spirit armor and the spirit of the soldiers are completed at the same time. Three people and three spirit swords take the green feather directly.

Hua'an and Yu Yuan shouted loudly. They also covered the spirit armor, held the spirit soldiers, and went forward to fight with the three assassins.

They are the guards of Qingyu. Lingwu is good in Feiyu army, but there is still a gap compared with the three assassins.

The assassin divided two people and shook Hua'an and Yu Yuan respectively. The remaining assassin continued to attack Qingyu, and the spirit sword fiercely stabbed him in the throat.

Qingyu's skill can also deal with ordinary people. It is undoubtedly a mantis when dealing with spiritual practitioners, especially first-class spiritual practitioners.

At this time, he was really unable to block the spirit sword stabbed by the other party. When he was helpless, he didn't care about his identity. He fell on the spot and went out to one side.

Shua! The spirit sword didn't stab Qingyu, and the assassin didn't stop for a moment. With the dazzling light of the spirit sword, the spirit chaos wind was released, and the spirit blade all over the sky blew towards Qingyu like snowflakes. This time, he didn't even have a chance to dodge.

Seeing that the spirit blade of lingluanfeng has shrouded Qingyu and wants to cut him into pieces, at this time, Qingyu suddenly emits two clouds of black smoke around him. He doesn't even see what's going on. The two clouds of black smoke have solidified into a human shape. The two people both clasped Qingyu's shoulders and threw them out together. Qingyu flew straight out like a shell at the mouth of the chamber, Also flew out of the attack range of Lingluan wind. While throwing the green feather out, the two people's bodies became empty and turned into two clouds of smoke and disappeared.

Buzz! The spirit chaos wind blew, but what it swept was only a mass of air. The assassin's eyes flashed a touch of surprise and subconsciously shouted, "dark spiritual cultivator!"

"Hum! Sir, it's not so easy to assassinate juntong commander."

As the voice came, a figure slowly emerged behind the assassin. Then, there were figures from time to time in his East, West, North and south. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen dark spiritual practitioners appeared around him.

They were all dressed in black spirit armor, black from head to foot, with only two dark eyes exposed. In their hands, they held a disc-shaped wheel knife, which was connected with a chain. As they shook the wheel knife, the chain made a crash.

Seeing the weapons in their hands, the assassin's face changed again, and the startled light in his eyes became more prosperous. He blurted out, "it's dark!"

Of course, these dark spiritual practitioners are not dark, and it is impossible for dark to come to protect Qingyu. They are the hidden arrows of the wind kingdom. The reason why the weapon used was the same as the dark one, which was imitated by the hidden arrow at the instigation of Tang Yin.

Tang Yin is not a dogmatic person. On the contrary, in this era, his thought is more flexible than anyone. There are good things to learn, of course. It's no shame. He also felt that the dark spiritual practitioners were very suitable to use this kind of wheel knife connected with chains. When others were still in the state of Sichuan, they had sent people to send the captured wheel knife back to the country of Feng, which was imitated by the Ordnance Department and distributed to all the staff of the dark arrow.

"I don't know what gloom is, but I can tell you, our name is - hidden arrow!" The dark spiritual cultivator who spoke slowly walked towards the assassin. As he approached, the people around him also approached one after another.

"Kill -"

He took the lead in yelling, and the wheel knife in his hand flew to the assassin.

The difference between the wheel knives they used and the dark ones is that they have holes in the middle. When flying in the air, they will make high and low whistles. They are extremely sharp, which makes people upset and have an unspeakable sense of depression.

The assassin just wanted to wave his sword to parry, but there were whistles around him. Looking around, more than a dozen wheel knives had flown towards him from all directions. The fatal thing was that the track of the wheel knife was still floating, sometimes up and sometimes down. It was impossible to prevent, and there was no way to judge in advance. He could only make a block when the wheel knife flew close.

When more than a dozen wheel knives all flew near, the assassin shouted loudly and tried his best to pull out the sword. In his ears, he heard the continuous crisp sound of Dang, Dang and Dang. More than a dozen wheel knives fell to the ground together by him, but before he could catch his breath, the landing wheel knife floated again and still flew at him.

The assassin tried his best to block back and forth. The sound of Dangdang at the scene was heard all the time. Not long after, the assassin just made a move without taking into account, so he was wrapped around his ankle by the chain of a wheel knife. As the dark arrow holding the knife pulled back, he couldn't stand and fell to the ground on his back.

"Ah -" the assassin exclaimed in surprise. He leaned up and held the spirit sword high, trying to cut off the chain around his ankle. However, the spirit sword in his hand had not been cut down, and another round knife revolved around his wrist.

With a crash, the chain entangled his wrist. He was shocked. He didn't have time to make a response. The other wrist and ankle were entangled again. This time, his whole person was suspended in the air on his back, and four chains locked him to death.

He struggled violently, but it's a pity that one person's strength can't beat the joint force of four people. He can't get rid of it if he uses his milk strength.

Squeak, squeak - like the whistle from hell sounded in his ear again. Before he could see clearly what was going on, he suddenly felt his neck tight. It turned out that another chain wrapped around his neck.

"Those who plot to assassinate the commander of our army will be killed without amnesty!"

With a person's shouting and drinking, the chain around his neck suddenly tightened, and the chain after reification pulled the spirit armor at his neck and creaked. If you look close at this time, you can obviously see that the spirit armor at his neck is gradually distorted and deformed.

"Roar!" There was a roar over his head. Then, with a snort, the assassin's head was forcibly strangled by the chain.