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Chapter 862

After drinking for a few cups, the thick-browed old man put down the tea cup first and said, "Okay, the tea has been finished, and it's time for us old men to set off."

Qin Han put down his cup and said, "I have sent more than 20 masters to take the sky-booming thunder to alert the snakes, and I am waiting for the four seniors to return triumphantly."

"You won't go?"

The thick-browed old man asked with a smile: "With your current strength, and we are protected by the four of us, there is no problem going to take a look."

Qin Han shook his head, "Mr. Qin still has to keep his life for the Lord, so he will not do that thing to watch from the wall."

"You!"

The thick-browed old man shook his head, but he didn't say anything anymore.

The centurion guarding the camp gate delivered the token into the camp tent and hurriedly retreated. He did not dare to look up from beginning to end.

Four old men walked out of the handsome tent and rode out of the camp.

And shortly after they left the camp, there was movement in Chongqing Prefecture.

Qin Han sent more than 20 black-robed masters outside Chongqing Prefecture.

Hundreds of torches were mathematical on the broken Xicheng Gate, spreading from north to south. But even so, it still seemed loose.

On the west city wall, which is five kilometers wide, most places are still shrouded in darkness.

The soldiers of Xixia undoubtedly did not intend to guard the Western City Wall strictly. There was no need to defend the broken Western City Wall.

More than twenty riders dismounted from the city and rushed to the city wall. Then, they caught the opportunity of the patrol team of Xixia soldiers hiding into the darkness and climbed up the gap in the city wall.

This gap has been blown to a height of only more than three meters. Such a height is naturally nothing for these masters whose cultivation is not below the Xiayuan Realm.

More than twenty people entered the city easily.

Chongqing Prefecture, which has few people, is even more quiet and dark on the streets.

Occasionally, patrol soldiers walked by.

But naturally they could not find the whereabouts of these masters from Shu.

More than twenty people quickly crossed West Street and arrived at the back of the teahouse where Qin Han was forced to retreat.

It is still quiet here. The bodies on the street have been cleaned up, but there is still a strong smell of blood floating in the air.

There were more than a dozen soldiers holding torches guarding the mansion at the entrance of the mansion. But in such a deep night, it was more like there was no silver here.

However, the people in black robes are not fools, they hid in the corner of the mansion, and someone whispered: "They seem to be waiting for us to get into the trap..."

No one looks very good.

There were not even masters in the Shangyuan realm among them. It was not normal to easily enter Chongqing Prefecture, which was guarded by tens of thousands of Xixia soldiers.

However, they have already received the order of handsome men and can't just go back like this. Even if someone has the idea of ​​leaving, it is difficult to speak at this time.

In this case, people are habitually following the crowd.

A man in black robe who seemed to be the leader said in a deep voice: "Even if it is a trap, we have to get in. We all carry five thunders. Even if we cannot complete the assassination mission, we can always escape when we see the opportunity."

He looked back at everyone behind him, "Everyone, I know that someone among you has the intention to retreat. I won't stop you, but I also advise you to think about your family."

Many people in black robes changed slightly.

Even people like Old Man Yi have no freedom in Shu, let alone their level of worship.

For wealth and glory, you always have to pay a corresponding price.

However, there were still ruthless people among them. Perhaps they had no family members, or perhaps they were unwilling to care about their lives and death. After bowing to everyone, they took off the thunder from their waists, rushed into the darkness, and left. There were four people who left like this.

The man in the black robe did not stop them, but said, "Pick up the thunder in the sky, let's go in."

About twenty people climbed over the courtyard wall one after another.

When we came to this mansion that was supposed to be a wealthy businessman or official, there was a vague light of fire. In the light, we could see that the layout of the front yard was quite good.

It is impossible for ordinary wealthy families to own such a mansion.

There were patrolling soldiers holding torches walking back and forth in the middle of the courtyard. The place where the black-robed men landed was dark and secluded.

This only made them feel that it was a crisis.

The man in black in the black said, "Be careful. If the situation is not good, we will immediately throw the thunder and we will withdraw."

He didn't dare to leave like this, and he had to act like this. Because among the remaining people, there would be no Qin Shuai's people. If they go back like this, they will all die.

About twenty people were hiding in the darkness and touching the depths of the mansion along the courtyard wall.

The patrol soldiers in the courtyard did not notice any disturbances.

But these men in black robe obviously did not notice that they were staring at them on a large tree in the mansion that was used to decorate and shade.

When it comes to assassination, Yue Yue is their ancestor, and even the offerings of the Shadow Palace are much stronger than them.

Assassination means that the fewer people are, the better the more they are. But these men in black robes gather here, obviously they are not experts in assassination at all.

The figures on the big tree quietly descended down the tree, and they were also hiding in the darkness, always watching the movements of these men in black robe.

So far to the backyard of the mansion.

Only two rooms had lights on, and the rest were dark. There were also several teams of patrol soldiers, each with ten, wandering here and keeping a watch.

The man in black robe stopped and whispered: "Two people are in the group, do something."

The men in black robes took off a thunder from their waists, and scattered each of them toward each room or to other courtyards.

And the patrol soldiers in this huge courtyard were not taken seriously by them. No matter how poor they were, they were more than enough to deal with ordinary soldiers.

However, at this moment, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded.

A black shadow appeared on the courtyard wall.

In the following moment, countless faint figures appeared on the courtyard wall and the roof, surrounding the entire courtyard with three layers inside and three layers outside.

There was no opening remark. As soon as these figures appeared, sharp arrows shot at the men in black robes who were jumping.

"ah!"

Immediately, a man in black robe was caught in an arrow and fell down. The rest of the people were in panic.

They expected that there was a fraud in the mansion, but they never thought that it would be such a big situation. Moreover, their actions had already been targeted.

"withdraw!"

The man in black robe whispered softly, and immediately stopped jumping forward, turned around and ran away.

Now that I understand that this is a trap, it is very likely that their target person was not staying here at all.

Arrows were like rain, falling constantly in the deep night.

About twenty men in black robes quickly lost nearly half of them.

But the rest were able to sweep the courtyard wall again and quickly left. No one in the mansion stopped them again.
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