Chapter 722: Old account

Nie Zeng still can't get used to carrying a woman behind her, especially this woman has the ability to flicker, like the legendary monster. At the thought of this, he felt that his back neck was numb, and the pride he had had was swept away.
If this is the purpose of the Dragon King, it is very successful.
For this reason, Nie Zeng admire Shangguanyun of Jinpengbao. The three young masters are very kind to everyone, and they are very courageous. They dare to treat Han Wuxian as an ordinary woman, and occasionally even laugh at the two innocently.
Han Wuxian’s laughter shows that she seems to be very useful.
Shangguan Yun did not ignore the silent killer. I don’t know how, Nie Zeng felt that he had not said a few words in total, but he had already put his complicated relationship with the Dragon King out:
The Dragon King killed my uncle’s family of three, and I will take revenge sooner or later.

Out of Nie Zeng's expectation, Shangguan Yun actually defended the Dragon King after listening to it. "His age is about the same as you, and he is involuntarily, the Dragon King lets you kill you. Can you kill? In the same year, Jinpengbao let Dragon King Killing, he also has no ability to refuse."
"Not the same." Nie Zeng said eagerly, forgetting the caution he deserved. "I will not kill the woman who will not martial arts and the child. I have inquired, and ordered to kill the uncle." The family is not Jinpengbao, it is the idea of ​​the Dragon King and his master Tie Hanfeng."
Nie Zeng forgot the origins of the two people around him, and his words did not get approval and resonance at all.
"You still claim to be a killer, and even say such ridiculous words." Han Wuxian said softly like a child who is not good at eating. "Women don't need your sympathy, even if they don't have martial arts, we can kill people as well. If you want to target yourself, why should you be a killer?"
"Your uncle's son was ten years old. In Jinpengbao, you can already become an apprentice to practice killing. The Dragon King is not particularly fierce."
"They...they also insulted me." Nie Zeng was flushed, so they rode in the night and no one saw his embarrassment.
The three are not in a hurry. They believe that the horse is not awkward. It is not like performing a major mission. It is like a night tour in Zhaoxing.
"Insults? How insulted? Can't tell the Dragon King has this potential." Han Wuxian asked curiously, as if he really knew nothing about it.
Shangguan Yun pondered a little bit and guessed the general situation. "This is what Tiehan Feng will do. He used to be my killer, a personal thing. I have seen the killer's emptiness very early. I am trying to make money and plan to spend my old age and insult you. He must be his, and he will definitely not be a personal grievance when he kills your uncle. Iron Hanfeng only kills people for money. If no one pays, you will kick him in public and he will bear it."
"Dragon King did not say that they are collecting money and killing people." Nie Zeng whispered, but he knew how stupid he was. The Dragon King certainly didn't need to kill an alien knife for no reason. It must be that the uncle's uncle had offended someone.
Shangguan Yun seems to be deeply mired in memories. It will take a while to say: "The Dragon King is a different person. When I first met, I didn't find it. It was a huge mistake." Then he turned to Nie Zeng, "Dragon King does not say, yes. I want you to keep hatred against him. Hate is the most powerful motivation. He appreciates you and hopes that you can be the top killer."
Nie Zeng was dumb, and his heart was still a little dissatisfied. "You are the subordinates of the Dragon King, of course speaking for him."
"No." The two denied at the same time.
Han Wuxian’s long hair passed over Ni Neng’s neck.
No one in the world can make me Han Xianxian’s ministry. I joined forces with the Dragon King to eliminate the Xiaoyuetang traitor. After that, I’m going to take the road. If he wants to monopolize Jinpengbao, we It is the enemy."
Shangguan Yunhehe smiled and said: "I am the dead and the dead with the Dragon King. Whoever wants to seize the Jinpeng Fort is my enemy."
Han Wuxian turned a little bit, her smile increased mysterious and charming in the dark. "It is a great pleasure to be able to keep up with the enemy and talk and laugh."
"Haha, in fact, we don't have to be an enemy."
"Recovering Jinpeng Fort is the goal of my life. Can you let me let go?"
"If you want Jinpeng Fort, you have to grab it. There is a suitable hostess in the fort. If the church owner is willing to marry, isn't it all happy? Well, except for the Dragon King."
Han Wuxian giggled, no anger, "Are you making a proposal for yourself or for you?"
Shangguan Yunzheng said: "Under the appearance of the rough, martial arts is low, a famous Wang on the top of the head, how dare to grieve the beauty of the heavens, the of the world's Han Tang master? The hostess of Jinpengbao is naturally Mrs. Wang."
Nie Zeng’s topic is over. He is thinking about his own thoughts and hardly pays attention to what the other two are talking about.
Han Wuxian's speed of combing long hair has slowed down a bit. It seems that he is seriously thinking about Shangguanyun's suggestion. "This is also a way. You go back and ask, if the one-step king really has this intention, let him publicly propose, and then he specializes in Jinpeng. The woman in the fort, I am the killer, and the children of our two will inherit the king and the stone fort. As for you, don’t blame the maiden heart, just stay in Xiaowan, never go home, I will occasionally Go see you once, let's have a son and let him inherit your throne."
Shangguan Yun made a big smile, "The owner is refreshing, I have no problem, I am afraid that I will not open the one-step king."
"Then you will go back and assassinate your Laozi, and you will be the one-step king, come and marry me."
"I don't have this ability. The one-step Wang Wugong does not say that it is the best in the world. It is also the top of the Western Region. There are green guards around me. I am not his opponent."
"The coward, I have help, are you still afraid of killing the one-step king?" Han Wuxian whispered when the tone was more gentle, has reached a level of greasy.
Nie Zeng has no way to pretend that he can't hear it. The socket shifts the topic. "Who is the single king and the dragon king?"
"The one-step king." Shangguan Yun did not hesitate to answer, "The Dragon King is very powerful, but he is busy fighting for hegemony, and the time spent practicing is too small, far less than the one-step king."
"Dragon King practiced in the knife and sword rain." This time, Nie Zeng refuted the Dragon King. Practice the master, this is the first lesson he learned from the martial artist Hu Shining.
"This is a stage, just like you have to face the stake scythe. After this stage, you have to learn something else. The dragon sword experienced by the Dragon King is less than 20% of the one-step king. This proves that he is not an opponent. ""
"Okay." Han Wuxian stretched out. "I smell the taste of Xiaoyuetang disciple. Yunwang said this place."
Looking at the camp in the distance, Shangguan Yun was sincerely amazed, "The secret of the church master is really fascinating. Yes, Jinpeng killer reported that there are abnormalities for two consecutive nights, and the intruder's approach is very similar to Xiaoyuetang."
Han Wuxian looked at it for a while, suddenly jumped from the cane chair to the ground, jumped into the grass, and soon flew like a big bird.
Nie Zeng was stunned. "I knew she would walk."
"You can be lucky to carry the Xiaoyuetang Master." Shangguan Yun showed a hint of envy.
"Why don't you take the initiative to ask?"
"My old man." Shangguan Yun, who was in his thirties, jumped up and followed Han Hanxian. Although the number of light roads was different, he was also a master.
Both horses were left to Nie Zeng. He felt that he was underestimated, but he tied his mount to a nearby stone and plunged into the grass to catch up with Han Wuxian and Shangguanyun.
He didn't learn the fancy light work, and he bent down and leaned forward. In his opinion, Han Wuxian's jumping style was too eye-catching. Shangguan Yun's martial arts were also a bit arrogant, unlike the Jinpeng killer. style.
In any case, the two people's light work is much more powerful than the young killer. The distance is farther and farther away, and no one has taken Nie Zeng's protection seriously.
"I am not looking at the horse." Nie Zengchao whispered a whisper and turned to the camp. The closer he was to the patrol soldiers, the more he managed to escape and his confidence grew, but he did not know what he was going to do. His understanding of Xiaoyuetang is very poor, and there is no clue in the strange territory.
The clue came by myself.
Nie Zengpan went to the camp gate and jumped into the inside to sneak. If he didn't go far, he heard someone shouting "Assassin" in the distance. It was probably Han Wuxian and Shangguanyun exposed. Nie Zeng silently stunned: One of the principles of the killer is Never rescue an exposed partner, it is probably a trap.
He continued to move forward, and he saw a figure jumping out of the camp. He panicked like a rabbit hunt by a hunter. In fact, there was no one behind him.
This is certainly not a disciple of Xiaoyuetang. Nie Zeng did not stop.
The camp was getting more and more chaotic. Nie Zeng slowed down and was considering whether he should evacuate. Seven or eight people were holding torches. One of them looked like a woman.
Nie Zeng’s heart is moving, is Xiaoyuetang’s disciples not all women?
These people are more interested in the camp. Some people say: "It is here, there are two places, people are sent, there is something crawling up and down, patrolling soldiers did not dare to scream, now I think it is an assassin."

"Idiot." Looking at a woman like a woman is actually a man. "If you see an exception, you don't report it. Are you still near the ranks?"
The other few people bowed their heads and one whispered back: "Because that thing climbs slowly, unlike humans, they think it is the old king of sweat..."
"Shut up!" the man replied, holding the torch near the camp. "Sure someone is making a ghost..."
The voice did not fall, the campfire suddenly burned up, and the fire was fierce, almost igniting the clothes of the fireman.
Everyone has stepped back, and a voice shouted: "That is a word, four words, what?"
The leader threw the torch and scared his legs. He looked up and read: "The black horse will die."
The soldiers took a sip of cold air, and they turned around and ran, and they shouted in the mouth. This time they were all in Beiting, and Nie Zeng could not understand.
Only the leader is stunned, and it will be called for a while: "Fake, this is fake..."
Nie increased in speed and he recognized who this person is and plans to catch a prisoner.
The leader is one of the few shamans of the nearby army. Nie Zeng has seen it from afar. Although he does not recognize the appearance, he remembers to be covered with feathers.
The shaman would not have martial arts, and Nie Zeng squatted on his back with a knife handle, and hugged it in his arms until the other fell.
There was a knife coming silently.
Nie Zeng pushed the captives, pulled out the knife, and the heart jumped. This is the first time he was so close to death. Although he was ready to become a killer apprentice, he couldn’t help feeling nervous. fear.
The sneak attacker black masked, a knife is like a knife, Nie Zeng lost the opportunity, can only barely support, the heart is more and more shocked, this person's knife seems to be all the way to himself.
A sound came from the camp, "Go."
Masked people seem to have to defeat Nie Zeng, but many soldiers are coming to watch the "miracle", obviously this place is not suitable for a long time, the masked person is finally jumping, only two jumps to the top of the camp, leaving a sentence "You have a good knife."
Nie Zeng knows who these two people are, and the heart is not angry.
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