At night, the breeze blows gently, and with the breeze, the rich smell of the sea spreads across the hills.
On the high hill, nine figures were sitting or standing.
"When do we start?"
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a mask on half of his face.
He held a long knife in his arms.
This is a swordsman.
"A dark and windy night is the best time to kill someone. It's naturally the darkest time of the night!"
Lu Renjia held a piece of dry grass in his mouth and spoke in a nonsensical manner while holding a long sword.
The middle-aged man frowned and wanted to say something, but after his eyes swept across the sword in Lu Renjia's hand, he chose to shut up.
Next to him, a figure in white sat on the ridge, stroking the rusty knife on his knee with one hand.
Next to him, a monk was sitting cross-legged and chanting.
Behind them, there were four people standing or sitting.
Everyone was silent and doing their own thing quietly.
Time passes slowly.
It's late at night.
"Let's go!" Lu Renjia spit out the dry grass.
As he spoke, his figure instantly turned into a trail of afterimage and headed towards the location at the foot of the mountain where there were dense flames.
Whoosh whoosh…
As he moved, everyone else moved.
The young man in white put his arm behind his back and stepped on the ground. A breeze immediately carried him down the mountain.
The monk chanted a Buddhist name, reached out to pick up the scepter beside him, and walked down the mountain at a very fast speed.
Whoosh…
The others also performed their own Qinggong techniques.
After a while, several figures gathered in front of a city at the foot of the mountain.
Chirp chirp…
Lu Renjia waved his hand.
"This is Bai Xuanyu. If it is stained with blood, it will leave spots. Different grades will leave different spots. When you kill someone, you can stain it with a little blood of the enemy. In this way, your achievements will not be coveted.
Of course, if you forget to get blood on your hands, then you can only blame yourself for your bad luck!"
Having said that, he was about to leave!
"etc!"
Still a middle-aged man wearing a mask.
"Don't we have any plans?"
He asked.
Hearing this, Lu Renjia turned around.
"What plan do we need? It's nothing more than sneaking in and killing anyone we meet. What plan do we need?"
He raised the corner of his mouth and said.
"But! In this case, how can we escape?"
The middle-aged man asked.
"Hide! Conceal! Run!" Lu Renjia uttered three words, and then turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the city wall in front of him.
"Asshole! This Lu Renjia probably doesn't want us to go back at all!
This Xinyang City is now home to the Fuso army. If we don't have a plan, how can we escape after entering
My opinion is that we should do it together, do you think it is feasible?"
After Lu Renjia left, the middle-aged man cursed angrily and turned to look at other people.
"Since the Fuso assassins can hide in our camp, why can't we? At worst, we can just kill them!
If you are afraid of death, don't go in!"
A middle-aged man looked at the middle-aged man with disdain, then turned into a shadow and chased after Lu Renjia.
The others looked at each other and followed one after another.
It’s not that they don’t want to cooperate.
But everyone here is not from the same sect, and some are even hostile to each other. How can there be any cooperation
As the others left, only two people were left there.
One was the middle-aged man, and the other was the young man with a broken arm dressed in white.
The middle-aged man looked at Nie Feng, then shook his head and turned into a shadow to chase the person in front.
If others had stayed, he might have thought about cooperating.
But as for the young man in white, he thought it was better to forget it.
It's not that they have a grudge.
But the young man in white is the only one of the sixth rank among them.
It would be too embarrassing for him, a fifth-rank official, to cooperate with a sixth-rank official.
And even if we cooperate.
That's not cooperation either, that's care.
No one knows whether this is true or not, but that's how he feels.
After everyone left, Nie Feng smiled and used the Wind God Kick to head towards the city.
When he reached the city wall, all the guards on that section of the wall were dead.
Nie Feng looked at the wound.
All of them were sword wounds, one of which pierced his throat.
Judging from the sword skills, it must have been Lu Renjia who did it.
He didn't stay long, just paused for a moment and then continued on his way to the city.
When he got to the city, the others were gone.
These guys should all be looking for their targets.
After standing on the main road and observing for a while, he headed directly east.
According to the customs in Haizhou, they respect the East.
So generally speaking, Dongcheng would be where rich people and even important people live.
And when Fuso occupied this place, according to the nature of the Fuso people, they would kill or drive out those rich people, and then move in themselves.
No matter where you are, the distinction between high and low exists.
Therefore, Nie Feng’s goal was very clear, which was to go directly to the largest mansions.
Although it was night, there were still large groups of dwarfs walking on the streets from time to time.
Nie Feng avoided these patrols and entered the East City in a short while.
After entering East City, he did not rush into a mansion to kill people immediately, but looked around first.
According to his estimation, he could kill at most one person tonight, so he would have to find a place to hide.
So he prepared to find a suitable target.
After a while, he finally confirmed a house.
This is a house that is considered large in the entire East City.
But it is different from several other houses which were obviously the former bases of powerful forces in Xinyang City.
This residence is smaller than those others, and judging from the guards that pass by the door from time to time, the person living here is at least a high-ranking official.
After sneaking into the house in the dark, Nie Feng knocked out a woman who was obviously having sex with a maid, and then took her to a corner.
He didn't use much force, so the maid woke up after a while.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
As soon as the maid opened her eyes and saw the knife on her neck, she immediately spoke in panic.
"Keep your voice down!"
Nie Feng frowned, he was a little afraid of being heard.
"Yes, yes, yes!" When the maid heard this, she hurriedly covered her mouth.
"I ask you questions and you answer them. Don't worry, as long as the answers satisfy me, I promise not to kill you!"
Nie Feng said.
"I'll tell you." The maid nodded.
"Whose house is this?"
"It used to be the residence of Master Li Tianzhen, but now it belongs to Yamamoto Goro."
"Who is Yamamoto Goro? What is his status among the Fuso people?"
"Yamamoto Goro is the leader's military advisor. He holds a very high status among the Fuso people!"
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After a while, Nie Feng threw the unconscious maid back to her room, and then walked towards the backyard.
He didn't expect that his blind cat would actually catch a big fish.
military adviser.
The position of military advisor is of high status and generally only a very intelligent person can hold this position.
And this guy can become the military advisor of the Fuso Alliance, so he is obviously an extremely intelligent person.
This kind of person is more harmful to the alliance than a martial arts master.
And if he were to be killed, it is possible that he would be able to gain a huge amount of military merit.
Thinking of his military exploits, he suddenly felt excited.