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Chapter 21 Assassination

There was no one outside the door, and the crescent moon was quietly hanging on the treetops.

Xuanyuan Long picked up the information collected by the Snowflake Mercenary Group on the ground. Jackie Chan has a history of more than 30 years. The leader of the regiment Chen Liang and Chen Liang are already masters of the Great Fighter level, with more than 500 members in the regiment. The base is located in Liyuan on the west side of Rabs.

Xuanyuan Long quickly read the information collected by the Snowflake Mercenary Group, tear the information into pieces, and looked at the West with a little blood-red eyes in ignorance.

The bell at midnight rang, and people who had been busy for a day fell asleep one after another. On the dark road, a black shadow moved quickly, and a silver hair was so conspicuous in the night. His blood-red eyes were like wild beasts, and the black shadow exuded a cold breath all over his body, like a messenger of hell.

The black shadow kept moving along the darkness of the road. If you look closely, you will find that the black shadow's feet were not touching the ground, floating ten centimeters from the ground, constantly floating, like a ghost.

After more than half an hour of floating, the black shadow finally stopped at the corner of Liyuan, slightly adjusting the slight chaos in his breath caused by the long-term floating.

The black shadow deeply sucked in a breath of the slightly cool midnight air, turned his head to look at the brightly lit Liyuan. There were high fences erected outside the Liyuan, and there were many guards between each fence. Perhaps because of the reputation of the Shark Mercenary Group, almost no one came to attack the Shark Mercenary Group, which also led to the guards being a little relaxed.

In fact, this is normal. Just imagine, in a small town, a mercenary group with more than 500 members is considered top-notch. If you want to attack, you need at least a team of more than 800 people. However, there is obviously no such huge mercenary group in Rabs.

Xuanyuan Long quietly watched the movements in Liyuan under the dark shadows of the eaves. It was not difficult to enter from the outside. The difficulty was that after entering the fence, there would be many patrol teams. Xuanyuan Long observed that these patrol teams would reappear every fifteen minutes. Several houses in the high fence were located in it. The middle was particularly huge, and it was the place where the regiment commander lived.

Time passes every second. The nights of winter are always short and dawn is coming.

Xuanyuan Long, who had not moved for a night, finally began to move a little. Xuanyuan Long grabbed the eaves with both hands, arched his whole body, and moved quickly towards the fence of Liyuan like a cat. The darkest part of the day was the time before dawn, and people were also the most tired at this time. The guards who had been guarding all night felt their eyelids fighting at this time, and they did not notice that a black spot was constantly rushing towards them not far from them.

It's getting closer, closer. Xuanyuan Long is only seven or eight meters away from the gate of the fence. He dares not make any abnormal movements. He quietly lay on the slightly sunken ground. Xuanyuan Long understood that he had only one chance.

The two guards at the door no longer had the interest in chatting at this time. They leaned against the fence, their eyes slightly closed, as if they had already fallen asleep.

However, Xuanyuan Long keenly found that although the two people at the door were sleeping, they held the short sword at their waists in one hand and held the other on the fence. Xuanyuan Long felt the danger and carefully observed the two people who were sleeping in the fence. Xuanyuan Long found that there was an unconscious thin line in the place where they were climbing the fence. This thin line was exactly connected to the ancient clock on the top. He was afraid that as long as he tried his hand and failed to kill the two people in one blow, they would pull the thin line in their hands to notify others.

Just when Xuanyuan Long was still thinking about how to kill two people, the opportunity happened unexpectedly.

"Hey, boy, I'll go and get rid of my subordinates. You can take care of me first." The guard on the left walked towards another guard and said to Yaoyao.

"Okay, go quickly." The man said impatiently.

The guard on the left looked out the door and did not notice anything, so he turned around and walked towards the corner of the fence.

Looking at the left guard who had turned around and untied his hands, Xuanyuan Long burst out without hesitation. The guard who was still sleeping felt a cold breath irritating his skin. He didn't have time to think about it, and his hand holding the fence wanted to pull it, but before the guard could pull it, he felt a pain in his back as if he was bitten by an ant, and then he lost consciousness.

Xuanyuan Long helped the guard and pulled out the Frost Sadness that pierced into the heart of the vest. When Frost Sadness left the guard's body, the wound miraculously healed, allowing the guard to continue to lean against the fence, pretending to be still sleeping, Xuanyuan Long flashed into the fence.

Just as Xuanyuan Long flashed into the fence, another guard had already returned to the door, looked at the guard who was still sleeping, whispered, and continued to walk towards the fence on the left.

Xuanyuan Long, who was lying on the ground, looked at the house in the fence, his body was close to the ground, his feet slightly pushed the ground, and his body slid towards the conspicuous house in the fence like a cannonball.

When the body first came into contact with the house, it quickly climbed up to the eaves and hid under the eaves. At the same time, a pair of guards appeared under him and walked slowly by.

Xuanyuan Long breathed out a breath, hung his feet upside down on the eaves, turned over and landed, opened the door with a light hand, and turned around and entered it.

There is a hall outside the door of the house, and a faint sound comes from behind the hall.

Xuanyuan Long leaned against the wall on the right side of the hall, slowly moved to the back hall, carefully looking for the source of the sound.

Xuanyuan Long, who was walking carefully in the aisle, suddenly heard footsteps coming, his body pressed against the wall he was walking to, and he did not dare to run the fighting spirit, for fear of being discovered. He only leaned against the strength of his body, supported both sides of the wall with his hands, and moved his body upward until his back against the ceiling.

Xuanyuan Long looked at the two people walking under him, and ten people suddenly followed behind him.

The two people walking in front, one was dressed in black, with a wide body, and their bright eyes made people feel domineering, while the other was a rosacea. The two were about the same age, both in their early thirties.

Looking at Xuanyuan Long, who was two people, he heard what was being discussed.

"Aliang, you must do the matter this time. Otherwise, I will not be able to explain it to you." The rosacea man looked at the other person and said.

The man known as Aliang smiled and patted the rosacea man on the shoulder and said, "Brother Zheng, please keep your heart in your stomach. I will do this beautifully."

As the two of them said, they walked under Xuanyuan Long. The man called Aliang shook his hands and ordered someone behind him, "I've been busy all night. Take Brother Zheng down for a rest. We will do it tonight and call Chen Liang for me."

"Haha." The rosacea man who was called Brother Zheng smiled slightly, turned around and left the man. At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Chen Liang suddenly felt a wave of fighting spirit coming from above his head. He didn't dare to have some doubts. He pulled out the sword on his waist with his backhand, slashed it up, and bent his feet slightly and supported the ground with his other hand.

The fluctuation of the fighting spirit was naturally caused by Xuanyuan Long's attack. Xuanyuan Long had already seen an introduction to Chen Liang in the information given by the Snowflake Mercenary Group. At the same time, after hearing their conversation, Xuanyuan Long was even more sure that the man in front of him was Chen Liang, the leader of the shark, so he rose without hesitation.

Xuanyuan Long looked at the big knife he had cut. He held the Shuangzhishu in his left hand and stabbed Chen Liang's sky spirit cover without hesitation. At the same time, the Shuangzhishu in his right hand stabbed Chen Liang's wrist holding the big knife, and he would save him if he attacked the enemy.

Chen Liang looked at the dagger that stabbed his wrist and turned his wrist. The originally cut sword temporarily changed to chopping. The blade body blocked the route of the dagger's attack. He pressed the other hand on the ground and used force slightly, and the human body flew backwards. His feet immediately rushed towards Xuanyuan Long.

Just as Chen Liang's sword changed, Xuanyuan Long's left hand that had originally stabbed Chen Liang's head was cut horizontally towards Chen Liang's big sword. As soon as he touched, Chen Liang's precious sword was cut off by Xuanyuan Long's frost sadness, and the broken blade head was slapped at Chen Liang's right hand that had originally stabbed Chen Liang's wrist, and at the same time, the feet that had fallen were like Chen Liang's abdomen that wanted to turn.

Chen Liang's body flew up in response to the sound and fell heavily. At the same time, the half-cut head pierced deeply into Chen Liang's abdomen, and blood surged wildly.

Chen Liang struggled to lie down, but he was hit by Xuanyuan Long and his abdomen was unbearable.
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