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"The bastards at Cuiyun Peak are celebrating so happily, I guess they must have made a lot of money this time.

Boss, when are we going to start? I’m getting hungry waiting~”

Meng Jiao and military advisor Qian Kun turned their heads at the same time and looked at Nan Xiao who had just said this.

Perhaps she noticed the scrutinizing gazes of the two people, Nan Xiao sniffed in the dark and happily showed her two rows of glowing teeth.

"What's wrong, Boss? Why are you two looking at me?"

Qian Kun couldn't help but asked in a low voice,

"Didn't you just eat two pork elbows and eight steamed buns before going up the mountain? Why are you hungry again?"

Seeing that the person who responded was not Meng Jiao, Nan Xiao retorted without thinking,

"So what? It's none of your business."

Seeing that the two were going to continue arguing about this old topic, Meng Jiao interrupted them at the right time.

"Don't make a noise! ​​It will only take half a minute before the drug takes effect."

Seeing that she seemed to be in a bad mood, the two of them stopped playing around and focused their attention on the bandits who were changing shifts on the other side of the tripwire bridge.

Meng Jiao didn't know why. It was just a small village, nothing more than an ant to her.

She was not afraid of a battlefield with thousands of troops, but she felt a little nervous when passing by here.

Since she suddenly came into this world when she was young, she knew clearly that she did not belong here.

The thoroughness of martial arts training and the strong physique of an extraordinary person,

Or maybe it was the burning sensation in her palm that could heal her wounds quickly and remind her of important events.

She clearly understood that she had a mission to accomplish, but to this day, she has not found the answer.

Now that I have been summoned back to the capital, passing by Cuiyun Peak, I feel a sense of nervousness for the first time in my life.

However, after eleven years of suffering on the battlefield, although she was interested, she was no longer the impatient person she was when she was young.

The closer you are to your goal, the more you should guard against arrogance and impatience.

What's more, she couldn't possibly risk the lives of these brothers who had lived and died together with her.

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Qingyun Village is built on the mountain and hidden in the dense forest. It is a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The only way to enter the village is through the tripod bridge in the middle of the cliff.

Although Meng Jiao and her group acted on impulse, they are all experts among experts and can defeat a hundred enemies alone.

In addition, there was no telling what big happy event was going on in the village today, and when he was rushing down the mountain to make purchases, he was bumped into by several of his subordinates who were well versed in medicine.

It was really like a thief meeting a robber, and they happened to be able to successfully drug him.

The knockout drug used by the army to treat horses was made by Meng Jiao. It was colorless and odorless. Just a little bit of it could knock out half a city in half a minute, let alone a small mountain village.

So all they need to do now is wait...

At the foot of the mountain, Meng Jiao's personal guards created the illusion that their master was resting, then quickly changed their clothes and rushed towards Cuiyun Peak.

As for the patrols and traps they encountered along the way up the mountain, they were nothing more than child's play for them who were experienced in battle.

On the other side of the trip bridge, the guards who had been in good order just now appeared in twos and threes, swaying.

Meng Jiao narrowed her eyes and stared at the leader of the group without blinking.

The moment the opponent noticed the clue and tried to turn around and run back to the village, he drew the bow and aimed directly at the opponent's back.

In the dark night, only the sound of a sharp arrow rapidly breaking through the air could be heard, and the leader fell to the ground with a thump.

The rest of the guards were startled, and before they could make any sound, their necks were quickly cut by Nan Xiao and several of his personal guards who were excellent in light skills.

A dozen people sneaked into Qingyun Village quietly, and did not sound the signal until they broke through the outer guards.

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At the same time, a "wedding room" with a mixture of rosin and cheap powder smelled particularly abrupt in the middle of the rows of dark cave houses in Qingyun Village.

They are obviously festive red lanterns, but they seem a bit weird for some reason.

In the center of the room stood a huge carved wooden bed, with messy red ribbons wrapped around the edges and headboard.

On the big bed, there was a handsome man wearing ill-fitting wedding clothes, with blood oozing from his forehead.

At this moment, his eyelids were trembling slightly and he looked unconscious for a moment.

When Meng Jiao's signal flare resounded through the sky, the gangsters who were reveling in the village were stunned for a moment.

However, Qingyun Village was a large mountain village with thousands of bandits. In the past, even the government troops could not do anything to them.

Moreover, it was the middle of the night and they had not even received any signal from the officers and soldiers to take action. They simply thought that the nearby people who had been burned, killed and looted by them had organized themselves to attack them again.

Such things are nothing new to them. They would just cut their necks and throw them off the cliff. Even if the officers and soldiers pursued them, they couldn't even find the bodies, so how could they accuse them of murder?

In the end, the boss, who was intoxicated with the chance to sleep with such a beautiful woman tonight, just waved his hand and asked his subordinates to investigate, while he concentrated on discussing the next plan with Feng Qing, the military advisor sent by his superiors.

Meng Jiao and the others had been waiting for the killer to come before the guards arrived, so they did not alert the bandits scattered in other places.

But when everyone gathered, the cliff, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack at that time, now became the best aid for their game of catching turtles in a jar.

A killing spree began. Meng Jiao, who was a little irritated, cut the necks so fast that an afterimage was left.

Seeing this scene, Nan Xiao, who was also chopping people, couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh my goodness, is the boss hungry too? Why are you suddenly going on a killing spree today?"

Qian Kun dodged the knife attack from the gangster by turning his head. He felt his arms were already weak.

He simply turned around and hid behind Nan Xiao, feeling at ease.

"You think the boss is a foodie like you? She must have her reasons. Hey, why don't you block her? I don't have the strength anymore!"

Nan Xiao rolled his eyes when he heard this, but seeing that his boss was so quick and efficient, he didn't dare to be lazy anymore.

He reached out and grabbed the heads of the two bandits, and slammed them hard. When the two men fell powerlessly, he pulled their weapons and cut off the head of the bandit who tried to attack Qian Kun from behind.

Groups of younger brothers went and never returned. The two men who were discussing during the banquet gradually realized that something was wrong.

Seeing the head lord who was staggering from drinking so much that he even had difficulty standing up straight, Feng Qing's eyes flashed with cunning.

He volunteered to stand up and walk out, looking like he was willing to help Wu Qing solve his problem.

The boss, who was immersed in his own sweet dream, naturally did not respond. He had no idea that even if he did not encounter an accident tonight, he would end up dying suddenly after attacking the man in the house.

Feng Qing's eyes suddenly became sharp when he left the banquet. The moment he sensed the smell of blood in the air, he pulled out the dagger from his sleeve and quickly jumped towards the red house in the northwest corner.

Unexpectedly, before he could rush there, the guard guarding the banquet at the door collapsed to the ground right under his eyes.

He cursed inwardly, "Damn it!", turned around quickly, and killed the boss with a knife in front of his surprised eyes, and then jumped into the secret passage behind the bandit's seat.

Before rushing into the secret passage, a piece of black clothing with a hint of gold came into his sight.

The figure is tall and straight, but also has the unique curve of a woman...

Thinking of a certain general who had recently returned to the capital with great fanfare, his face turned pale instantly.

It's over. The Seventh Prince is actually related to the Prince of Chang'an. He must report this to the Prince as soon as possible...

Meng Jiao jumped up from the stone wall and thrust the dagger into the heart of the other stunned person.

His eyes were fixed on the wall that had just moved. After sensing the multiple auras, his expression paused for a moment, and he quietly gave Nan Xiao a look.

Nan Xiao reacted quickly and blasted open the entrance to the secret room with his inner strength.

The sound disturbed the people who were drinking, and also disturbed the others who were preparing to take action in the secret passage.

Soon, the entire Qingyun Village was a sea of ​​blood and corpses, with only a few people who were frightened to the point of losing the ability to resist left to be interrogated by the guards.

While waiting for Nan Xiao, Meng Jiao cast her eyes towards the wooden house with red lanterns hanging in the middle.

Quiet, eerie, and undisturbed from beginning to end...?

After brushing off the dust on his body, Qian Kun calmly returned to his military advisory demeanor.

Walking to Meng Jiao's side, he looked in her direction and sighed subconsciously,

"Alas, I wonder which poor girl was abducted to the mountain again..."

Tightening her palms to feel the heat, Meng Jiao walked towards the house without any hesitation...

Seeing this, Qian Kun quickly followed, but he couldn't stop persuading her.

"Boss, let's wait for Nan Xiao to come back. Nan Xiao is a girl after all. Don't scare her with your cold face..."

It's as if Meng Jiao isn't a girl.

Ignoring his chattering, Meng Jiao raised her hand and pushed him gently.

Her intuition told her that the person she was looking for was right here.

Sure enough, after seeing the scene in the house, she immediately smiled with satisfaction.

Seeing her like this, Qian Kun, who had wanted to avoid suspicion, turned his head curiously.

But when he came into contact with the scene inside, he couldn't help but speak out.

"I... grass?"