Afterwards, Liu Mo returned to the camp, and the border troops and the team brought by Rongcheng were waiting for them.

"What does the Shi's meaning mean after dawn?" Bai Chengzong asked after learning about the negotiation process.

"Are you going to attack?" Li Jinliang hugged his hands and fell into deep thought.

"General Li, why not take the initiative to attack." Bai Chengzong suggested, "Kill him off guard."

"Your Majesty's order is to persevere and resolve this matter in peace talks!" Li Jinliang told him. "I am wrong with Daxia first. If I launch a sneak attack that is morally unspeakable?"

Liu Mo agreed with Li Jinliang's idea, but it was not a moral consideration. It was unwise to abandon the strong city wall protection and choose field battles!

In order to prevent the Zhou Dynasty from attacking at night, Li Jinliang also issued an order to strengthen night patrols.

Night soon came, and Liu Mo, who was sitting at the table thinking about countermeasures, took a nap. When he woke up, his legs felt stiff and extremely numb.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew open the tent door. He felt as if he had seen something moving in, but when he turned around, only his shadow shone on the cloth, changing and swaying.

"It's time to go to bed!" Liu Mo told himself.

As soon as he got up, he discovered an incredible scene. His shadow did not follow him to move. Not only that, he also raised a sword.

"Damn!" Liu Mo screamed in shock, "I'm dreaming?"

The tent showed a dark haze, and the candlelight shone and trembling. Things became very terrifying and something was wrong.

Liu Mo subconsciously touched his waist, and the steel sword pledged to the waist without being unsheathed, and the shadow-like sword...

"What's the situation!" At this time, he also found that his voice became subtle and confused.

The next second, the armor on his body was gently cut open like cotton cloth, and was cut open by a shadow sword that did not exist.

"Stir...assassin!" Liu Mo tried to speak, but was strangled by an invisible force and could not speak.

"Tang...Tang...Qingfeng!" He was panicked and anxious, his chest had been cut open, and blood was flowing in front of the armor.

Less than a moment later, Liu Mo felt that his legs had fallen, and he was all supported by the wall behind him.

"Save...help!" He finally called for help, but his voice was extremely weak.

"Don't die from the Wanhua Palace!" A loud voice sounded, instantly igniting Liu Mo's fire of hope.

In an instant, Tang Qingfeng held a short sword in his hand and slashed at the terrible shadow.

However, when he said that, the shadow moved at a speed that Liu Mo could not believe. She showed her true body from the shadow, raised the sword in her hand, blocking the short sword that Tang Qingfeng slashed.

The steel collided violently, sparking blue and white sparks.

At this time, Liu Mo also saw clearly that the assassin was the female assassin next to him by Bai Tianshi!

In a blink of an eye, the female assassin had already jumped up and raised her sword to fight back against Tang Qingfeng.

The sound of fighting attracted the attention of the soldiers outside the tent. Soon, Zhu Min broke in with two soldiers holding torches, but Liu Mo felt that it seemed that half a night had passed.

Seeing Liu Mo's armor soaked red with blood, Zhu Min shouted in horror. "Brother Liu, how are you?"

Liu Mo looked at his chest, which should be caused by a skin injury. He waved his hand with difficulty, indicating that he could not die.

Zhu Min yelled in anger, "Damn stinky woman, die for me!"

However, Zhu Min's skills are obviously not the assassin's opponent.

In a daze, the female assassin's sword cut off the axe handle, and the broken axe rotated in the air.

At this time, a soldier stabbed her back with a torch in his hand. The female assassin turned around, waved his sword, the torch and his arms flew together, and the fireworks lit the carpet. The disabled soldier screamed shrillly.

Zhu Min threw down the axe and pulled out his sword. The second soldier jumped forward, and the female assassin bounced away. The two swords quickly fought and collided in the air, making a harsh sound.

The two men then joined the battle group, fighting against three, and the female assassin had to retreat, but she tried her best to keep a tie with them.

Liu Mo sat down against the wall. He wanted to draw his sword to join the battle, but the wound on his chest stopped him.

Blood slowly flowed out.

"You can't run away!" Tang Qingfeng said sternly.

"Is that right?" the female assassin was calm, "Traitor, the Lord will not let you go."

Tang Qingfeng stared at the woman who was fighting wildly with his sharp eyes, recalling the past, when he had encountered such a "traitor" himself!

"You were deceived!" he told her. "Your so-called Lord is not a god! He is just a condescending and indiscriminate killing innocent people!"

"You're talking nonsense!" The female assassin bit her lip, "Traitor, you should be cut into pieces!"

After saying that, she rushed towards the other Daxia soldier.

In just a moment, the Great Xia soldier also fell down, and the weapon was loosened from his weak fingers.

There were crowds of people outside the camp, and more soldiers from Daxia came to hear the news.

"Mr. Liu, can you save her life?" Tang Qingfeng suddenly asked.

"Give her?" Liu Mo was surprised. "This stinky woman almost killed me!"

Then I thought about it, I could ask more secrets of the Zhou Dynasty army and also give Tang Qingfeng a face.

So he agreed, "Just don't let her kill my Daxia soldiers!"

"Simple!" Tang Qingfeng nodded and thanked, then held the short sword tightly and attacked the female assassin.

At this time, more than ten Daxia soldiers rushed in, holding weapons and murderous intent on their faces.

"Everyone else gets out of the way and leave it to my guard!" Liu Mo ordered.

Tang Qingfeng's body movement was light, and the short sword was like a living thing in his hand.

Each sword stabbed out was accompanied by a narrow sword light, like a meteor passing through the sky, dazzling and dazzling. The sword light seemed to contain endless energy, with waves of fierce sword intent, breaking through her defense.

The showdown between the two top strong men made the surrounding Daxia soldiers stunned.

Under his attack, the assassin of Wanhua Palace kept taking steps backwards and dodging left and right, while he followed suit and continued to attack, making her breathless.

High, low, overhead, he launched a storm attack; left, left, right, turned around and slashed, and the splashing sparks dotted...

"Is this a sword comparison?" Liu Mo thought to himself, "It's more like a dance, a dance of death!"

Unconsciously, Tang Qingfeng's blow swept across her forehead and blood flowed into her right eye.

He pushed her into the corner again and shouted, "Put down your weapons! Surrender!"

"Never!" the female assassin screamed.

The sword was raised again, and without thinking, she pulled out a swift flower of death.

The swords and swords intersected, and with a "clang" sound, it made a loud noise that made the bones tremble.

But Tang Qingfeng's martial arts are obviously a little higher than hers. No matter how fast or urgent the female assassin's sword was, she just couldn't hit it.

"Surrender!" Tang Qingfeng shouted loudly, rushed forward, danced wildly with a long sword, and instantly changed the attack and defense.

In a blink of an eye, the female assassin had been forced to take several steps back.

By accident, she stepped on the blood. When she realized that she was slipping, Tang Qingfeng's short sword had arrived in front of her.

The tip of the sword broke her pants and put it in her upper leg slightly. A red flower suddenly bloomed. Blood flowed out, and the female assassin was dizzy in pain. Tang Qingfeng jumped forward and kicked her sword away.

"surrender!"
Chapter completed!