1176 Privilege, the first person to find Feng Qingchen
This night was destined to be a night of sin and blood. The warriors of Beiling jumped into the grain escort team of Xiling like ghosts, and stabbed their opponents in the heart before they could react.
“Puff…”
Every strike of the sword was fast, fierce and accurate. The pouring rain blocked everyone's sight, but it could not block the wolf-like eyes and ferocity of the Beiling warriors.
For the people of Beiling, this batch of food is related to whether they can survive this winter.
For this batch of food, they would even sacrifice their lives, so how could they be afraid of Xiling's sword.
Kill, kill, kill!
In order to ensure that the people of Beiling can survive this winter, they can give everything, including their lives.
People who fight for survival are terrible people. Under the attack of Beiling warriors, the people of Xiling were defeated one after another.
Blood was all over the ground, but the heavy rain soon washed it away. The Beiling warriors moved quickly. After knocking the man down, they dragged him to a corner, stripped his clothes off in a few seconds, and put them on themselves.
The blood stains on the clothes were instantly washed away by the heavy rain. Putting on the helmet, in this dark rainy night, it is impossible to tell whether you are a soldier of Xiling, let alone the owner of this clothes, who has already died.
This group of Beiling warriors disguised themselves as Xiling's troops and successfully avoided the guards and made their way into the camp.
The generals in the tent were stunned for a moment when they saw the familiar clothes. They were about to scold them, but they didn't expect these people to instantly draw their swords, stab at the generals without saying a word, and snatch away their official documents and badges.
With these two things, they can leave Xiling smoothly.
"There are assassins. There are assassins."
"Protect the grain carts, someone is robbing the grain." The soldiers of Xiling were in chaos. They split into two groups, one group ran towards the camp, and the other group went to check the grain.
At this moment, a rain of arrows came from all directions. Each arrow was extremely powerful. People who were hit by these sharp arrows were also sent flying. The soldiers of Xiling wanted to hide, but this rain of arrows was denser than the heavy rain. There was nowhere to hide.
On a rainy night, shouts of killing and wailing intertwined, and the blood was piling up, and even the heavy rain couldn't wash it away in time...
Doudou hid in the dark and took in the whole scene. His eyes were red as blood, as if he had not slept for several days.
In fact, Doudou really hadn't slept for several days. Ever since Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince disappeared after being blown away by the thunder, Doudou had been looking for the whereabouts of these two people.
Doudou, who had been at a loss, remembered that he had heard Feng Qingchen say that he wanted to rob Xiling's grain. Doudou began to look for the people who transported grain to Xiling. He found their trace three days ago and has been following them ever since.
I thought that the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen would rob the grain as stated on the carriage, but I didn't expect...
"All the food supplies have been robbed, but the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen didn't show up. Could something have really happened to these two people?" At this moment, even Doudou was not sure.
He was the one who saw Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince disappear with his own eyes.
"Never mind, let's go first." Doudou didn't wait any longer after waiting for the person he was waiting for. He disappeared into the darkness in a flash.
The sky clears up after the rain!
The next day was a great day. Washed by the rain, the air in the mountains became even fresher. Feng Qingchen took a deep breath with nostalgia.
"It's time for us to go." The leisurely life ended at this moment.
Next, they will face another new battle.
"Let's go." The Ninth Prince stepped forward, took Feng Qingchen's hand and walked forward without looking back.
Not long after they left, the small hut was leveled and the surrounding items were dealt with, leaving no trace of anyone having been there before.
Since they are missing persons, Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince cannot reveal their identities. They dress like people from the martial arts world, with weathered faces that cannot hide their strength.
This way, they would not attract much attention. Besides, they were going to a miasma forest and there were few people along the way, so the possibility of being discovered was even lower.
Without the identity of the Ninth Prince, the journey was not smooth. No matter which country they were in, the people guarding the city had to be exploited. The two were used to taking special passages, or their subordinates would arrange everything for them. This time...
"The requirements of each country are different, which really makes life difficult for ordinary people." Feng Qingchen was extremely grateful that she had made herself ugly in advance, otherwise, with her looks, she would still attract perverts in remote areas.
By then, if something really happens and a fight breaks out, it will easily leave traces.
"It will be fine in the future." The Ninth Prince raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat off Feng Qingchen's face. "Take a rest if you are tired. We are not in a hurry."
It has only been three days, and although the grain has already left Xiling, Xiling Tianlei probably hasn't received the news that the grain has been robbed.
"Not tiring. It's better to go early and wait there rather than rushing." Although the Ninth Prince was familiar with the miasma forest, Xiling Tianlei also had people who were familiar with the road. They couldn't take advantage of their familiarity.
"Also..." The Ninth Prince had just said one word when he felt a strong murderous aura coming towards him, and he immediately restrained his breath.
"Stand still." The Ninth Prince handed the reins to Feng Qingchen, pulled out the sword from his waist, and protected Feng Qingchen behind him.
Feng Qingchen was also startled.
They were extremely careful along the way and didn't even bring secret guards with them, so how could they be discovered?
"Don't worry, maybe it's just a villain." The Ninth Prince comforted him, but he himself didn't believe it.
If he was just a scoundrel, there was no way he could have such a strong murderous intent.
"I will protect myself." Feng Qingchen's whole body tensed up.
After her pistol broke, she still had some small concealed weapons modified by Zuo'an, which were enough for self-protection.
The two looked around warily, trying to find the source of the murderous aura. The Ninth Prince's eyes were sharp, scanning the surroundings inch by inch, and his sight was fixed on a small tree.
The Ninth Prince nodded towards Feng Qingchen, indicating that he had found the other party's trace.
Feng Qingchen looked around and handed a surgical blade to the Ninth Uncle. The Ninth Uncle took it, weighed it, and accepted it with satisfaction.
With a little effort, he injected his internal energy into the blade and swung it towards the small tree.
"Swoosh..." Silver light pierced through the void, mixed with a strong murderous aura, and shot towards the small tree like lightning.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The blade faced the wind and moved smoothly all the way. With a swish, it scraped through a layer of bark and continued to rush forward without slowing down.
"Ah..." A scream came from behind the tree, indicating that the Ninth Uncle's judgment was correct.
Without hesitation, the Ninth Prince raised his sword and leaped forward. The soft sword was like a dragon, stabbing at the black shadow behind the tree with murderous intent. The black shadow dodged awkwardly and was about to be stabbed by the Ninth Prince's sword, but suddenly the black shadow stopped moving and started screaming.
"Don't, don't, don't... Stop hitting me. It's me, it's me, it's me." The black shadow immediately tore off the black cloth on his face and looked at the Ninth Uncle angrily...
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