"Okay, I promise you... let me go quickly, others will see you..." The sound of the armors clashing when the patrolling soldiers passed by outside was clearly audible. Fannie did not dare to resist violently, and could only beg with a sad face. If she was

If someone bumps into her, all the wisdom of Master Yi Jian of her Vannier family will be wiped out.

"Don't be cold, treat me warmly."

"Yes, yes, I promise you..." Fan Ni'er just wanted to get away quickly and nodded in agreement.

"That's pretty much it." Zhou Sen let go of Fan Nier proudly.

Fan Ni'er sat up and hurriedly arranged her clothes, her face flushed like a fire.

"Master, Your Majesty invites you." A guard came in and bowed to salute.

"OK."

"Almost discovered." After the guard left, Fan Ni'er glared at Zhou Sen with lingering fear.

"Come here." Looking at Fan Ni'er's cute and angry look, Zhou Sen's mind was shaken again.

"What are you doing?" Fannie'er glanced at the door and hesitated.

"Can't you get through?" Zhou Sen rolled up his sleeves, as if if you don't get over, I will.

"Okay, okay, I'll come over."

Fan Ni'er was startled, and moved to Zhou Sen's side with a resigned look on her face. She was immediately hugged by Zhou Sen and was frivolous.

"You are really my nemesis." Fannie'er buried her head in Zhou Sen's arms and murmured softly.

"Why are you treating me like this these days?" Zhou Sen asked.

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid of falling in love with you..." The guard was still outside the door, and Fan Ni'er didn't dare to speak loudly.

"It's true that a man like me, who is as handsome and talented as a jade tree in the wind, is very easy to fall in love with." Zhou Sen said boldly.

"You're the only one who talks so much..." Fan Nier's slender jade finger poked Zhou Sen's forehead.

"Stay with me tonight!" Looking at Fan Ni'er's shy look and feeling the youthful vitality exuding from her delicate body, Zhou Sen was already burning with desire.

"No...it's not convenient here..."

"I don't care, otherwise, I will come to your place."

"...Then...it's better for me to come to you. This is King Zuo Xian's camp and it's heavily guarded...You can't move around..." Fan Ni'er's breathing became more and more rapid, and a pair of blue eyes were already full of meaning.

Infatuation.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Well, I'm going to see King Zuo Xian first. Don't run around. There are many masters here..."

"Go ahead."

"Um."

Fan Ni'er stood up, straightened her messy hair and clothes, and left reluctantly. The coldness that penetrated her bones disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by all kinds of charm and endless tenderness.

When Fan Nier's figure just disappeared, Zhou Sen suddenly turned over and jumped up, running towards the door like an arrow from a string, using "quiet" to carefully search for any movement around him.

Following Van Nier's route, "quiet" extends bit by bit.

King Zuo Xian indeed lived in that palace-style tent. It seemed that the guy had absolute confidence in his own safety and was not worried about being discovered where he was sleeping.

Vaniel entered the tent under the leadership of the guard.

Just when Zhou Sen's "quiet" was about to enter, a warning sign rose up. It was almost an instinctive reaction. Zhou Sen withdrew his "quiet", and then, there was an overwhelming and violent killing aura.

Sweeping by...

Zhou Sen's body is solidified, like a sculpture.

The fierce and murderous aura that swept through him made the hairs all over his body stand up.

This camp of King Zuo Xian is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

Zhou Sen was secretly horrified and no longer dared to use "quiet" to search nearby. He sat cross-legged and practiced "zi", waiting for news about Fan Ni'er.

…

In the huge and luxurious tent, the majestic King Zuoxian stood at the top. Behind him were several angry-eyed Vajras holding giant shields. On the lower side were his think tanks and a group of soldiers.

Everyone was familiar with Fan Ni'er. After some greetings, Fan Ni'er sat down. Fan Ni'er didn't get too long-winded and went straight to the point and told Zhou Sen's story. Of course, she concealed some key plot points, including her defeat and capture and her relationship with Zhou Sen.

The forest is invulnerable, and the matters of hiding from the heavy rain in the grassland are forgotten.

"I wonder if the prince is interested?" Fan Ni'er sat beside King Zuoxian with a solemn expression, like an iceberg.

"Of course, I don't need to consider the master's recommendation. I can agree to all the conditions you mentioned. However, according to what the master said, that man is a big man and a horse thief, but he also has the seal of martial arts. This is really unbelievable.

The king is a little confused."

"Your Majesty, I just met that person by chance and developed a love for talent. As for the rest, I still need Your Majesty to make his own decision." Such a person as Fan Ni'er immediately put the trouble away.

"Well, Master, I should take your kindness to heart. How about staying here for a few days while I take care of some trivial matters?"

"That's fine."

Hearing that King Zuo Xian asked her to stay, Fan Nier suddenly thought of her appointment with Zhou Sen. Her face suddenly turned red, her heart beat rapidly, and she quickly stood up to leave.

"Fellow gentlemen?" King Zuo Xian glanced at everyone.

"Your Majesty, if Zhou Sen is really as powerful as Fan Ni'er said, he is considered a talent and can be recruited."

"I wonder if that person has the seal of martial arts that Fan Ni'er said?" King Zuo Xian stroked his short beard, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Master Wan, we will know this once we try it. Tomorrow Taishi Feng and Warrior Huyansheng will bring distinguished guests to visit the prince. Why don't we find an opportunity for them to discuss and confirm whether that person really has the seal of martial arts? By the way, that's fine too

Let those guests know the power of our Xiongnu."

"That's very good. As long as it is proven that that person really has the seal of martial arts, I will naturally recruit him into a position of great importance." King Zuo Xian raised his eyebrows.

…

King Zuo Xian discussed with a group of think tanks and did not mention it.

Let’s talk about Brother Hao.

Brother Hao spent a lot of effort to gather a group of rabble.

Under the relentless pursuit of the herdsmen, a group of cooks and craftsmen died and dispersed. In the end, only seventeen people were gathered together. After gathering a group of defeated soldiers, Hao Ge drove through the night, and met Mian Yanyan again on the way.

Due to the continuous heavy rain, two more craftsmen died from their injuries.

When the group of people arrived at the boundary of King Zuo Xian's ranch, there were only fifteen people in total.

After the last bloody lesson, a group of craftsmen no longer dared to disperse. At this time, everyone already understood that this prairie was a beast that devoured life. Only by working together could it be possible to return alive.

"That's King Zuo Xian's camp." Brother Hao pointed forward.

In the direction of Brother Hao's finger, about ten miles away, there is an oval lake. On one side of the lake, countless tents are dotted around.

"Brother Hao, there are hundreds of tents and they are guarded by guards. There is no way for us to get close." Little Fatty Jin wiped the sweat from his face.

"Yes, according to reports, there are more than two thousand soldiers stationed in this camp for a long time, and there are a large number of masters among them. Theoretically, it is impossible for us to approach King Zuo Xian's camp without anyone noticing."

"Then what do we do?"

A group of people looked at each other.

"Don't worry, everyone, I have a way to let everyone get close to the camp without anyone noticing. Moreover, we have internal agents inside the camp. Everyone, follow me!"

Brother Hao looked confident and strode down the hillside towards the lake.

"Brother Hao, what should we do with our horses?"

"Abandon the horse!"

Brother Hao didn't even look back.

Abandon your horse!

Everyone realized something was wrong, and the body that was following them stopped again.

"It is impossible for us to approach the camp on horseback. Even if we forcefully approach the camp, we will probably be strangled before we can find King Zuo Xian's golden tent. Therefore, we must approach the camp quietly."

"Then how will we escape then?" Little Fatty Jin muttered.

"We have an internal agent who will prepare Hun horses for us. As long as we show up at the agreed location, there will be horses."

"oh……"

People looked at each other and followed Brother Hao cautiously, carefully destroying traces along the way to avoid being tracked.

After descending the hillside, we walked for more than an hour before reaching the lake. After arriving at the lake, we found a place with lush aquatic plants to hide our traces. Then, Brother Hao began to master the diving method of everyone.

Diving is very simple, just sneak in the water and breathe through a disguised special straw in your mouth.

Brother Hao's method was very simple, which was to sneak in the water and get close to King Zuo Xian's camp, because, according to the tip, King Zuo Xian's camp was not far from the lake.

Of course, it sounds simple, but in fact it still requires training, because it is at least twenty miles from here to King Zuo Xian's camp. In other words, they have to sneak in the water for twenty miles without surfacing.

In addition to training a group of rookies to dive, Brother Hao also wanted to inform the internal agents through some special communication methods, so the assassination operation was decided on the next night.

When a group of craftsmen saw Brother Hao lifting a large amount of equipment from the water, they immediately felt relieved.
To be continued...