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Volume 2: The Suave Romance Chapter 526: It was my idea

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    As time goes by, the sky becomes darker and darker. In the spring in the north, the cold wind is still biting. The guard on guard duty is shivering slightly, with his hands in front of him, relying on the slight warmth of the exhaled air to drive away the chill on his body.  .

    Gao Xing and Xiao Ling, however, were still unaware. They lay motionless on the cold ground, gently closing their eyes. Their breathing became extremely slow and long, almost unnoticeable. They were like two statues. Both of them were wearing ordinary clothes.  The fiery red color of Qi Jun's attire makes it easier to hide in the dim shadows.

    When midnight came quietly, Gao Xing and Xiao Ling opened their eyes at the same time. Four sharp eyes shot out like sharp swords, but they soon disappeared, replaced by deep and indifferent eyes, not even the murderous aura in their bodies.  They looked at each other and whispered happily: "The action begins."

    Xiao Ling nodded slightly, and the next moment his figure strangely rose into the air, like a wisp of smoke, and rushed towards the military camp. Xiao Ling was very fast, and his steps were even more dexterous. In just a few dozen steps,  He arrived in the blink of an eye without making any sound.

    Gao Gao watched from behind and nodded secretly. Xiao Ling was worthy of being the successor of the number one assassin. Not to mention his assassination methods, his speed alone, which was even inferior to his own, was enough to make him proud of Qing Gong who walked on the snow without leaving a trace and landed silently.  Heroes.

    Although there were horse ropes, horse traps, and fences around the camp, to Xiao Ling, these were just deaf ears and decorations. With just a slight boost of energy, his body lightly crossed the three-meter-high fence.  The speed of the rush was not affected in the slightest.

    "ah,."

    On the sentry tower, a soldier was hunching his arms and yawning, but he didn't know that Xiao Ling had quietly arrived behind him. A golden light appeared, and the next moment the soldier's throat burst open, and his slight yawn suddenly stopped.  Then he stopped, completely covering up the sound of the sharp blade piercing flesh, so that his chaotic companions one meter away did not notice at all.

    "Pfft." With an inaudible sound, Xiao Ling's Golden Moon Scimitar was pulled out from the back of another soldier, and his right palm tightly covered the soldier's mouth, frightening him.  A desperate exclamation was sealed in his mouth.

    When the second soldier was completely out of smoke, the first soldier's body was about to fall to the ground. Xiao Ling used his left hand to hold the fallen soldier. At the same time, he was also holding the spear in his arms, and held the two soldiers together.  The soldiers' weapons were gently placed on the ground, and then they leaned against the sentry tower to keep them in an upright position.

    After doing this, Xiao Ling's body no longer stayed. He disappeared from the sentry tower like a civet cat and rushed towards another sentry. From climbing the tower to killing people to leaving, Xiao Ling completed this series of actions like a flowing cloud.  , without any lag, and the time it takes is less than one breath.

    Today's Xiao Ling is a completely different person than he was three years ago. Although Gao Gao has not competed with him, he can feel that the current Xiao Ling's level is much higher than that of his previous life.

    As a warrior on the tip of a knife, he was also a king in the dark night of his previous life. When he came to this world, he had only a handful of opportunities to play the role of an assassin. This time he acted at the same time as Xiao Ling, and there was still a sense of competition in his heart. So with that  The heart of a strong man who was becoming more and more calm was excited like never before.

    So when Xiao Ling cleared the second sentry post, his body moved happily. Although his speed was not as fast as Xiao Ling's, he was even better at controlling his breath. He seemed to have turned into a breeze and blended into nature.  It's there, but you can easily ignore his presence.

    After finishing the second sentry tower, Xiao Ling seemed to feel something. He looked back suddenly and saw Gao Xing's figure speeding towards him. His speed was very fast, but he looked very slow, abrupt and strange, as if he was strolling in a leisurely way.  Generally, there is no hint of fireworks.

    As time goes by, Gao Gao's understanding of "potential" becomes better and better, and he becomes more skillful at controlling the breath. His whole person is hidden in nature. If it weren't for his superhuman sense of touch as a killer, Gao Gao's understanding of "potential"  But it's just scratching the surface. It might be difficult for Xiao Ling to discover Gao Xing's whereabouts.

    Xiao Ling pursed his lips, and his eyes became colder and colder. He just paused for a moment before leaping out of the sentry tower again like a big bird and rushing towards the next target.

    "Puff puff."

    Three consecutive soft sounds seemed to sound at the same time. The three soldiers at a hidden whistle fell into a deep sleep forever without any pain, ignoring the three soldiers who were still staring at death. Their happy bodies had appeared a few meters away.

    The Chinese army's tent was deep in the military camp, more than two miles away from the outer perimeter. It only took half an hour for Ran Xing to arrive a hundred meters away from the Chinese army's tent. Behind him, all the outposts, both open and hidden, were easily dealt with by Xing Xing.  Not a single one was left alive.

    I glanced at the white and flawless hands, thinking about the near -white life that had just died in my own hands, and I couldn't help but be light.A sound.

    Shaking his head to dispel the unnecessary sadness in his heart, he stared quietly at the Chinese army's tent a hundred meters away. There was a faint light in the Chinese army's tent. Outside the tent, there were nearly a hundred capable guards standing guard.  Guarding.

    Compared with the people outside, the soldiers here are much stronger. With such a dense formation, there is nothing within a hundred meters, and it is as bright as day. It seems that Gao Xiaoheng is being cautious. It seems that it will take a long time to sneak in silently.  Some effort.

    ??????????? A faint smile appeared on the corner of Happy¡¯s mouth, it took some effort, but it was just a little bit.

    At this moment, a fire suddenly burst into flames in a place in the camp. The happy body walked out of the darkness at this moment. He didn't know when he had a long gun in his hand, and his clothes were even more messy. He looked towards the center with panic on his face.  The military tent rushed towards him, shouting: "It's not good, Your Majesty, it's not good, there are assassins, there are assassins, protect Your Majesty, get up quickly."

    Suddenly seeing Gao Xing rushing towards the commander's tent, the guards immediately became vigilant and were about to yell harshly, but were startled by Gao Xing's exclamation. At this time, they happened to find a huge fire suddenly ignited in the lee of the military camp.  He was suddenly horrified and his mind went blank.

    "There is an assassin, catch the assassin, get up quickly."

    "It's flooded, put out the fire, save food and grass quickly, hurry up."

    "Protect the prince and be careful of assassins."

    The shrill and chaotic shouts suddenly tore through the tranquility of the night sky. The soldiers in the surrounding military tents woke up from their dreams one after another. Countless figures rushed out of the military tents in disheveled clothes, quickly putting on their armor and looking around.  Looking around, their faces were full of panic. Many soldiers who had no masters rushed towards the Chinese army's tent as a reflex when they heard that they were protecting the prince.

    After a brief moment of shock, the guards suddenly woke up and retracted their formations vigilantly, trying to prevent others from approaching. However, the confused and panicked soldiers did not know the generals and the generals. No matter how the generals shouted and scolded, the Chinese army  There were still crowds of people outside the big tent.

    Amidst this chaos, Joy, who had transformed into an ordinary soldier, had already mixed with the turbulent crowd and arrived in front of the commander's tent, and flashed into the Chinese army's tent like a swimming dragon.

    "Why are you panicking? Where is the assassin?"

    Gao Xiaoheng had just suppressed the excitement in his heart and fell asleep, but suddenly there was a sound of shaking mountains and earth in his ears, and he suddenly woke up from his dream. He was shocked and angry, and rushed out of the tent without even putting on his shoes.

    "bump."

    As soon as he took two steps, Gao Xiaoheng saw a black shadow coming towards him heavily. He was startled. He suddenly stopped and the black shadow fell heavily to the ground. Looking down, Gao Xiaoheng saw the black shadow.  It was a middle-aged man in black. His eyes were wide open at this time, with a look of shock and despair. There was a faint red mark on his throat, and the long sword on his waist was  But he didn't even take out the scabbard.

    "Mr. Wu."

    Gao Xiaoheng exclaimed, and immediately looked up, only to find that a handsome soldier had appeared half a meter away from him. He had a warm smile on his lips, and his deep and cold eyes made Gao Xiaoheng suddenly break out in a cold sweat.  , all the close-fitting clothes were soaked.

    "My lord, are you okay?" At this moment, the guards' concerned greetings and chaotic footsteps came from outside the tent.

    "Surrender or die." Gao Xiaoheng's white right hand appeared in front of Gao Xiaoheng's neck. The small but cold dagger in his hand made Gao Xiaoheng's hair stand on end and his blood almost stagnated.

    "The lonely king is fine. You guys will be careful to guard outside the tent. No one is allowed to come in without the lonely king's instructions." After being stunned for a brief moment, Gao Xiaoheng made his choice.

    The man in front of him could sneak into his tent so easily and kill his personal guard with one move, which shows how terrifying this man is. His life and death are in the hands of others, and Gao Xiaoheng has no choice.

    Although Gao Xiaoheng¡¯s order shocked the soldiers outside the tent, they did not dare to disobey the military order. They could only suppress their doubts and worries and retreat obediently. They could only faintly see an ordinary soldier standing next to the prince.

    "Who are you?" Gao Xiaoheng took a deep breath, suppressed all the anger and fear in his heart, and stared at Gao Xing tightly.

    "Happy." Gao Gao muttered for a moment and softly uttered two words.

    Gao Xiaoheng's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this, and then his eyes were full of anger, and he was even more shocked and sad. His handsome face kept twitching. He never expected that the person who assassinated him was actually his own nephew. He looked happy  That face looked so similar to Gao Changgong's, Gao Xiaoheng's heart ached.

    Brothers can kill each other. Although he has always looked down on Gao Changgong, who was of humble origin, thinking that he was a shame to the Gao family, and he was also jealous of Gao Changgong's achievements and talents, he never thought of killing Gao Changgong. Maybe he and Gao Changgong were among them.  There are not many conflicts of interest.? reasons.

    "Your father asked you to come." Gao Xiaoheng's voice was hoarse, and his voice was slightly trembling.

    "It was my idea." Gao Xing looked at Gao Xiaoheng's red and swollen eyes without flinching, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, for the sake of the Gao family and the glory of our ancestors, can you give up?"

    When Gao Xiaoheng heard that it was not Gao Changgong¡¯s idea, Gao Xiaoheng felt relieved for a moment, but Gao Xing¡¯s next words shocked him. He looked at Gao Xing in surprise, not understanding his intention.

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