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45.

Wan Ming made two detours before arriving at Dancheng. I don't know if it was Yan Jing's intentional arrangement. He encountered a lot of things along the way. In the end, he couldn't tell where he was, and anyone who could inquire would point out Wrong direction, or run when you see him.

Wan Ming was so confused that he almost thought that the sixth prince deliberately set a trap to prevent him from going to Dancheng.He was thinking that if something happened to Yan Jing, he might as well go back to the imperial city and kill this treacherous villain.Later, I found out that Yan Jing did a good thing, or he arrested a person who showed him the wrong way and seemed timid to ask him.

What is going on in the little apprentice's mind, why is he guarding against his master just like guarding against the sixth prince, Wan Ming thought angrily.

The situation in Dancheng was much worse than he had imagined. The smoke filled the air during the day and never stopped at night.Wan Ming hid in the dark and observed. He wanted to take advantage of the night to sneak into Dancheng, but unexpectedly, he saw someone came out in light clothes and night clothes, and a gray pigeon flew ahead at low altitude like a formation.

No matter how dull Wan Ming was, he could tell that the thin figure was either the little apprentice or someone else.This black light is blind, going to the enemy camp alone to carry out assassination?Brave enough.

What Wan Ming didn't know was that Yan Jing's courage had grown for more than a month.He is like an unbeatable killing god, he visits the enemy camp every night and kills a general every time.The enemy camp was terrified, and no one dared to act alone at night, even if they slept, they would huddle together.

Yan Jing's daily life became more and more difficult every night, and he would return with more serious injuries every time.There are already countless wounds on his body, and these days he is persisting only by willpower.

Tonight is the last time.

His troops have been assembled, and as soon as they arrive, they will attack from inside and outside, and wipe out the barbarians in one fell swoop.

46.

Yan Jing's assassination method was passed down in the same line as Wan Ming's, and Wan Ming knew what he was going to do without guessing.Without disturbing him, he silently followed behind Yan Jing, as if protecting him.

The barbarians did not sit still, and the night patrols were more than twice as strong as usual. This time, Yan Jing rushed to their leader, avoiding everything he could avoid, and fighting if he couldn't avoid it.

Wan Ming squatted on the eaves, watching the little apprentice slaughter all directions, and had no intention of helping at all.

Yan Jing's strikes were fast and ruthless, and he fell down in a short while. Before reinforcements could arrive, he would rush to the next camp.Unexpectedly, he swayed halfway and half-kneeled on the ground with his sword propped up. Only then did Wan Ming realize that he made small mistakes from time to time, not because he was not good at learning skills, but because he was seriously injured.

This is fatal!

Wan Ming wished he could drag him back to the capital immediately, but Yan Jing got up by himself and acted again as if nothing happened.

Wan Ming squatted on the spot and frowned, he smelled an unusual smell.

He is not unfamiliar with this smell at all, he smelled it more than 20 years ago when he accompanied his father to the Zar tribe.The smell of decay was masked by a strong floral fragrance, which was unspeakably disgusting.

48.

Dancheng had never been so chaotic before. Countless poisonous snakes rushed out from all directions, as if they could never be killed.The cries and screams were mixed together, which made people's scalp tingle.

There were enemy troops attacking the city before, and poisonous substances came after them. The soldiers couldn't spare their hands, but they had to be distracted.

The gate of the city was about to be breached, the lieutenant general had nothing to do, he still miscalculated, there was someone among the barbarians who could drive the poison.But success or failure depends on one stroke. Before the coach returns, they can only grit their teeth and defend the city gate.

……

Wan Ming still didn't go to see Yan Jing, he stood outside Dan City, picked a place with few people, stood on the tower without fear of death... and took out a xun.

He had brought this xun with him on a whim, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

Two strange tunes, which cannot be called beautiful, competed inside and outside Dan City. The poisonous snake soon seemed to be out of control, half of it was going towards the soldiers, and half of it was chasing the enemy over the city wall.

Wan Ming hasn't touched this Xun for more than 20 years, so he inevitably lost his pitch and got out of tune several times.But the Gu master who was competing with him in secret was taken aback. The person playing was obviously more orthodox than him to exorcising Gu. If the person hadn't made a few wrong tunes from time to time, he would have thought it was the leader of Zar sent people.He is already Zall's highest-ranked Gu exorcist, if there is Zall's traitor, he will know that the person's Gu exorcising skills are not guaranteed to be learned by stealing.

Wan Ming became more proficient in fingering, and the misalignment no longer appeared. The remaining half of the poisonous snakes that had not been killed by the soldiers stopped in the field, and went towards the enemy's camp when the people were hesitating.

When everyone was desperate, the arrival of that hero not only made things turn around, but also allowed them to save the situation.The people in the city wept with joy, mostly with the rejoicing of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

The sound of the xun didn't stop, the soldiers really wanted to see who was the hero who expelled Gu and helped him, but the hero dodged and hid in the corner of his sight.He saw a gray pigeon coming with fluttering wings, and finally stopped at the place where the hero stood.It tilted its neck, as if it was staring at the unknown hero.

"Goo?"

49.

There was a person in Gray Pigeon's eyes. He leaned against the city wall, as if he didn't want to be recognized by the people in the city.There was a slight disgust in his eyes, completely opposite to the usual person who always had a smile on his lips.

Wan Ming lowered his eyes and saw that the enemy was soon defeated under the poison they cultivated themselves.

There is billowing dust and sand in front, countless battle flags are hung high, and the sound of horseshoes is shaking from far to near.

--ended.

In this sudden siege, in just half a year, our side won a complete victory.

Wan Ming stopped playing, and looked for Yan Jing in the enemy camp.

Yan Jing spat out a mouthful of blood, and walked out of the tent stepping on the corpses all over the place.

When the two armies are at war, either you die or you live. When the enemy is strong and we are weak, Yan Jing will not pay attention to any strategy.

He was born as a killer, and he is used to acting alone, and he would appear to be in the way when there are other people around him.

The only thing he can take with him at ease is the gray pigeon, because it resembles a person very much.

As soon as he raised his head, he met the eyes of the person who looked so much like him.

The first meeting after five years.

Wan Ming's tightly locked brows loosened, and a smile appeared on his calm face. He raised the xun in his hand to Yan Jing from afar: "Go on."

Yan Jing didn't seem to know that Wan Ming was teasing him, all the deliberately suppressed emotions flooded his heart and instantly overwhelmed him, making him forget where he was, and even all the pain on his body.He rushed towards Wan Ming, as if what he was going to catch was not an ordinary xun, but Wan Ming himself.

Behind him was the sound of killing and cutting, the horn of victory was blown, and the flames reflected the figures of everyone fighting excitedly.

Everything will be settled.

50.

It was a galloping arrow, so fast that people could not react in time.There was a bloody hole in Wan Ming's chest, and his smile was still frozen on his face. The moment he fell, the wind stopped and everything was silent.

Wan Ming felt someone catch him, looked at this familiar face, he moved his lips, he thought - how could I be so selfish and force you to get involved in this dispute.Yan Yan... Yan Jing, I am not worthy to be your master.

For the rest of your life, don't meet me again.

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