Opening the tent door curtain, Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing ducked in.
It was pitch dark inside the tent and nothing could be seen.
Ye Qiqi frowned and looked back at Mo Hanqing, who was standing next to her. Just when she was about to take a step forward and walk inside, Mo Hanqing suddenly reached out and grabbed her sleeve and said, "That's not right."
"What's wrong?" Ye Qiqi blinked her big black and white eyes, looking at Mo Hanqing's blurry figure in the darkness.
"There is no human breath in this tent." Mo Hanqing frowned, firmly tugging on Ye Qiqi's sleeves, and said in a low voice.
"Ah?" Ye Qiqi was stunned when he said this. She held her breath and summoned her inner strength. After sensing the tent, her expression became serious: "There is no one in this tent. ."
"It seems that their coach should not be in this tent. This densely patrolled tent is just a cover-up for them." Mo Hanqing pondered for a moment, then said to Ye Qiqi: "Let's go again. Look elsewhere.”
"Okay." Ye Qiqi nodded, and when he was about to follow Mo Hanqing and turn around to go out, he felt as if his feet had touched something.
The thing felt very light, thin, and long, like... a silk thread...
Ye Qiqi secretly screamed inwardly, and sure enough, the next second, a crisp "ding-dong-dang-dang-dang" bell sounded throughout the tent.
"Someone! There is an assassin!!"
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"
"Who's in there! Come out quickly!!"
Beichen Military Camp, which had been extremely quiet just now, suddenly became noisy after the crisp ringing of the bell.
"Oops." Ye Qiqi looked up at Mo Hanqing with some annoyance and said, "It's all my fault."
"It's okay." Mo Hanqing had a calm expression on his face, pulling Ye Qiqi behind him, and said in a cold voice: "This was their plan. Even if it wasn't you, I would have stepped on the bell."
"Then what should we do now?" Ye Qiqi looked outside the tent. There were already groups of soldiers holding torches surrounding the entire tent.
Under such circumstances, they had no choice but to fight hard if they wanted to escape from the tent.
"Yes." Mo Hanqing still had a calm look on his face, his dark and deep eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking for a moment, and then said in a calm voice: "If you can't get out of the surrounding area, you can only get out from above. ”
"Ah?" Ye Qiqi was startled and looked up at the top of the tent.
"Don't you love to use your inner strength to shatter my clothes?" At this tense moment, Mo Hanqing raised his eyebrows at Ye Qiqi and said in a graceful voice: "Right now, in the military camp of Beichen Kingdom It's not suitable for shattering my clothes, so I can only ask you, madam, to help me shatter the roof of this tent."
“…”
Ye Qiqi looked at him speechlessly and said, "Just ask me to shatter the roof of the tent. Why do you have to mention that I shattered your clothes?"
"Oh... I'm afraid you're nervous??" Mo Hanqing's thin lips curled up and she spoke slowly towards Ye Qiqi.
"..." Ye Qiqi couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, then grabbed his sleeves, tapped his toes, and directly used his inner strength to fly towards the top of the tent.
The soldiers surrounding the outside held torches and swords in their hands, staring at the tent in front of them in full formation.