Chapter 1281: Inviting You Into the Trap

from birth.Thinking of this, she couldn't help but worry. What if the child was truly controlled by someone like Bai Feng as soon as they were born How would she handle that thenThis novel is first p...After making the arrangements, Han Yun and Shi Yi changed into their night clothes. Along with the disciples of Xuntang Valley who were also wearing matching night clothes, a dozen or so people left the military camp.

But none of them had expected that the people they were going to deal with had already prepared to sneak into the military camp at night.

So the two groups just missed each other by a hair.

However, the people from Chi had already been lurking outside the military camp. When a group of men in night clothes left the camp, they looked at each other in surprise.

After everyone else left, they looked at each other in bewilderment.

After a long silence, one of them said, "Big brother, where are they all going"

"Heh." The man who was addressed as "Big Brother" let out a cold snort. "If I'm not mistaken, they're after us."

"Huh"

"What's what We need to get out, before they come back. Let's sneak in first and see if the King of Beijang is even here."

Yes.

After everyone responded, one of them suddenly said with doubt, "But Big Brother, how did you know that there wasn't the Northern Border King among those who just left"

“...”

That's a problem, it stumped that big guy right away.

Others also thought this was a good question, but no one could come up with a solution.

If Beijang Wang was among those who just left, then they would have come here for nothing.

"Big brother, what do we do next Should we go back or keep sneaking in"

This question seemed to stump them.

The one called "Big Brother" fell silent for a moment, then glared at the man with an irritated expression.

What can we do now Let's hurry in. If the King of Beijiang isn't there, we'll return and try to find those who just left.

Seeing their older brother get angry, the others didn't dare to raise any more questions.

A group of people immediately stealthily entered the military camp via a previously planned route.

......

And at this very moment, Yunliu, who remained in the camp tent of Mòyúnjìng, calmly steeped himself a cup of tea. He sipped it with a composed and tranquil air.

As they slipped inside, their eyes immediately fell upon Yunliu seated in the chair. They were taken aback, clearly not expecting anyone to be here, let alone sitting like this, as if waiting for them.

They had made these calculations, and when Yunliu heard the sound, he slowly raised his head, a faint smile playing on his lips. "You're here. Would you like to sit down and have some tea with me"

"..." Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!

As expected, they were right. This person was indeed waiting for them.

How could this person possibly know they would be coming tonight

Before they could react, there was also a noise at the door.

They instantly stiffened, turning their heads to look, their expressions changing drastically.

These people in nightclothes didn't they leave

How could they come back so soon

Looking at the shock on their faces, Eleven smiled, "What Are you guys scared by us We don't look that scary, do we"

Yunliu chuckled lightly, "Eleven, don't forget you're wearing a veil. How could they possibly see your handsome face."

"Oh, right, almost forgot."

Listening to Yunliu and Eleven sing back and forth, those people were already impatient.

At this point, looking at the current situation, what else is there they don't understand They have been deceived.

Perhaps these people in nightclothes deliberately left the camp so they could come in without being noticed.

Luring you in… They're really playing dirty.

"Cut the crap, where's King of Beijiang"

Han Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, he twisted his neck and took a few steps forward, "What brings you to see this king"

"...."

As soon as Han Yun spoke, those people's gazes immediately shifted to him, their eyes filled with shock.

One by one, they all seemed to disbelieve that the King of Beijiang was truly in the military camp.

"You...you are truly the King of Beijiang"

They had never met King Beijiang in person, but they had seen his portrait. This "King Beijiang" was wearing nightclothes and a black mask, only revealing a pair of sharp eyes. They couldn't determine if he was the real King Beijiang at all.

Faced with this person's question, Han Yun did not answer, only sneered at this moment, "Whether this king is or is not, what significance does it have to you all now"

After that, he looked at Eleven, "It's time to send them on their way."

Eleven and others immediately nodded excitedly, "Yes."

Soon, the sound of clashing swords filled the small tent. Han Yun and Yun Liu also joined the fray.

These people's kung fu skills are indeed quite good. It took them a full fifteen minutes to completely dispose of them.

After killing them all, Yunliu had the bodies hung in the most conspicuous place in the military camp. He wanted those enemy spies within the camp to see what would happen to them.

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At the same time, Mo Yunjing in Beijing was also preparing to leave.

He had finally coaxed An Xue Tang to sleep. Now, he was reluctant to look away from her sleeping face, his right hand gently stroking her cheeks back and forth.

This time, I won't see her for several months again.

He used to keep to himself, and though his heart still held onto his elder brother and Ziling back then, he had never felt this much unease before.

He had never felt his possessiveness so strong before. If circumstances allowed, he would truly want to keep her by his side, never letting her out of his sight.

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