Almost, because it is the second floor, there is a beam below. Go down from the gap, go up to the beam, tie a rope from the beam, go down to the table, and finally reach the ground. This plan is completely valid.
Fortunately, you are on the second floor, the first floor is not easy to handle.
According to his own plan, Mo Rongfeng got in carefully, and then planted his feet firmly on the crossbeam without making a single sound, perfect.
Immediately afterwards, the rope was tied down to the table, and then to the ground.
She has already practiced this process hundreds of times, and it is not an exaggeration to be familiar with it.
Murong Feng panted slightly nervously, wiped the footprints on the table with one hand, then twisted the incense ash on the ground, picked up the remains of the incense and threw it out along the window, and opened a crack of the window by the way , Dispersed the smell of loose smoke.
Destroying the corpse without leaving any traces, this is what she must do.
By the way... I'm so nervous. Although it's not the first time I've done an assassination mission, I used to assassinate civil servants who don't know martial arts.
Murong Feng took a deep breath, then looked towards the bed, skillfully wiped the dagger around his waist with his right hand, his eyes calmed down, as if looking at a dead person.
Boy, let you humiliate my wife so much during the day, I will kill you to death!
Murong Feng thought viciously, then raised the dagger high, aimed at the vital point that would kill him with one blow, and prepared to stab it.
However, the next second, when Murong Feng was about to swing the dagger, the person on the bed suddenly turned around, and with a flick of his right hand, a ball was thrown over, hitting Murong Feng in front of his eyes, blocking the other line of sight.
Murong Feng retreated reflexively, and tore off the thing in front of him.
This is... cotton? in the quilt
The person on the bed had already got up, picked up the sword beside the bed and was about to fight back.
It turned out that this guy covered his mouth and nose with cotton just now! He was not drugged at all, no wonder he was lying on his side without moving, it turned out that he was covering his mouth and nose!
Damn, cunning fellow! Murong Feng couldn't help cursing in a low voice.
Sun Daoyan had already raised his sword and charged towards him with a killer move. Murong Feng was startled, raised the dagger with his right hand to block it, and pulled out the soft sword behind his left hand.
As soon as a thing dodging the left and right hands was replaced, the right hand held the sword and returned to kill.
In a few moments, dozens of rounds had already been fought, and the sound of swords colliding rang out in the room, and for a while it was evenly matched.
But... In terms of stamina and strength, men still have the upper hand. If this goes on for a long time, Murong Feng will definitely have problems first.
Damn it, I have to get out and escape quickly. Today's assassination must have failed, but people can't be left here.
Murong Feng thought about it, and wanted to run away, but he was entangled and couldn't get away.
"Little thief, want to leave?!" Sun Daoyan snorted coldly. Those who assassinated him for so many years really didn't come back alive. "It's really a dream."
Sun Daoyan's sword moves became fierce again, the martial arts in the world are as fast as possible!
Murong Feng frowned, feeling a little flustered in his heart, and his hands were a little dislocated in an instant, but he still managed to stabilize himself, after all, she had solid basic skills there.
As time passed, Murong Feng became a little anxious, and no matter what moves he used, he lifted his right foot and kicked at the important part three inches below Sun Daoyan's lower abdomen.
Seeing this, Sun Daoyan was instantly annoyed. It was the first time he had seen such a vile thief in so many years.
Sun Daoyan turned sideways, dodging Murong Feng's sinister move, and in the next second, he slapped Murong Feng's chest with his left hand—
The two of them froze instantly as if they were stuck there.
Murong Feng paused, and the dagger in his left hand fell to the ground with a slap, and then his whole face flushed instantly, he raised his hand, and slapped Sun Daoyan with his backhand, "Rogue!"
Immediately afterwards, Murong Feng pushed away Sun Daoyan who was still in a daze, kicked open the window and jumped out, the whole person disappeared into the night in an instant.
In the room, only the ignorant Sun Daoyan was left.
So soft... This was his first reaction just now.
Pain in the face... This is his second feeling.
What about people... This is the ignorance he reacted to.
Woman... The thief turned out to be a woman...
Sun Daoyan stroked his chin and paced the room. He said that his mind was a little messed up now, and then he felt bad all over.
This woman is very powerful and experienced, and she must have undergone long-term training for her deadly sneak attacks. But... There is a feeling that I don't have enough actual combat experience, and I lack the ability to respond to emergencies.
The most important thing is that she is so thin-skinned, ahem.
A thin-skinned little girl could easily die in the mission if she were to be some sort of killer.
If it weren't for my pity for fragrance and jade, hum!
By the way, just now, the woman dropped something.
Sun Daoyan remembered something, squatted down, picked up the dagger that Murong Feng dropped from the ground, and frowned slightly.
This…
Is this the dagger in the general's mansion? ! Only the General's Mansion uses this kind of brand and workmanship daggers, could it be...
- "Hmph! I wish you die in a brothel!"
Sun Daoyan suddenly raised his head, as if he understood something.
Could it be... this killer is the guy who came in the morning? No, it's not quite like it.
Regardless of whether it looks like it or not, you have to confirm it. After all, he doesn't think that the emperor would marry his sister to him so kindly. If the one who married him was a sent killer, it would still make sense.
A deep look flashed in Sun Daoyan's eyes, then he grabbed his coat, put it on his body, left the room, and walked towards the general's mansion with his sword in hand, not even paying attention to the two soldiers lying at the door.
At this moment, Murong Feng had already returned to the General's Mansion, she quickly took off her night clothes, put them back under the bricks under the bed, and hid her soft sword along the way.
After taking off his clothes, Murong Feng hurriedly lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.
She accidentally left the dagger there just now, and the dagger was found out from the kitchen. As long as Sun Daoyan is not a fool, he will definitely suspect her.
Now she has to be fully prepared for pretending to be stupid for a while, at least even if he suspects, she can't expose herself clearly, and this drama has to go on in the end.