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In order to withstand the demolition of the houses, the ruins were piled up. He was blinded by the light and could not see anything, so he did not care about what was under his feet.

When the concealed weapon attacked, he could only retreat, and end up in these pits.

The opponent was very shrewd. He had set up these traps while he was chasing, and used them to prevent him from continuing to chase. The opponent was too terrifying, and was a terrifying opponent.

If that terrifying opponent wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, or lay out an even more powerful mechanism, he would most likely die at the hands of that person tonight.

The cool breeze blew gently, and the moonlight was like water. Everything was quiet except for the chirping of insects. His figure could no longer be seen, and he could no longer find any trace of him.

If it was daytime, he could still search for traces and continue to track the other party. However, in the darkness and in the rubble, where could he find traces of his opponent?

The blood sword crouched down and lowered its head to open the fire piston. After looking at the ground for a moment, it retreated step by step from the place where it had been attacked until it reached the place where it had stopped.

The other side had clearly set up this trap at the same time as he was chasing after them. The purpose of this trap was to stop him from continuing to chase them.

Perhaps the assassin in front of him was not the same as the one behind him.

The first assassin suddenly fell to the ground. Perhaps it was a sneak attack by the mysterious dark figure at the back, using a concealed weapon. In order to take away the assassin and stop him from chasing, the slender black shadow had already set up these traps, preventing him from continuing to chase them.

If that was the case, the other party must have the confidence to capture the assassin in front of them. That assassin not only had good lightness skills, but he was also an inner force expert. How could the other party have the confidence to capture and kill that assassin in such a short amount of time?

Clearly, the slender figure had done it.

Only hidden weapons can do this, right?

What kind of hidden weapon was that, that only then would the first assassin have a chance to retaliate and be captured alive?

Killing an assassin at the front might not be difficult, but capturing him alive would undoubtedly be extremely difficult.

On the ground, he didn't discover a lost hidden weapon. The idea of using the hidden weapon to track the origin of the other party was wiped out by the other party.

The hidden weapons that were used to attack him were just a few of the most common and common hidden weapons. The rest of the weapons that were used to attack him were made from rubble and rocks that he could not see, so he didn't know what kind of weapons the opponent would use to attack him and could only block.

Only now did he understand that the other party had used some ingenious method to attack him with the nearby rubble and rocks.

Some extremely thin lines fell to the ground. Most of the lines were broken, and some even extended to not far away.

It should be these lines that connected all the nearby rubble together. The place he stepped on, he stepped on these strings, pulled the string to cause the rubble to collapse and smash towards him.

Dust all over, dust all over, dust all over, debris all over his body. The blood sword struck the broken wall beside him.

"Rumble …"

The half-erect wall collapsed with a loud bang, and the shattered stones and bricks fell to the ground.

Blood Sword cursed. It was too embarrassing not to have been able to kill an assassin after being tricked into such a sorry state.

In the last few years, he had never lost such a large person.

What made the Blood Sword most depressed was that the other party clearly had no intentions of killing him. Otherwise, he would have been in an even more miserable state, and might even be seriously injured.

Helian Manqiu speechlessly watched from afar as the half of the wall was knocked down by the blood sword with a single palm. What a powerful palm force. No wonder he was the leader of Hidden Guard.

She raised her hand and looked at her slender and jade-like hands.

Pity that she was only fourteen, but why was she only fourteen?

Carrying that damnable assassin for some distance, she realized how difficult it was to pull him up and run. The assassin was much taller than her, so she could only barely reach his chest. In the end, she had no choice but to drag him along the ground without leaving much fear of leaving behind any traces in the dark night.

Along the way, she had indeed designed a few small traps. She had also used a few piles of rubble that were not quite solid to wrap around together with strong and sturdy strings. She set up a trap for the blood sword and dug a few holes.

The synthetic metal powder, mainly containing magnesium, was used with a little gunpowder to cause the light to become blinding, causing the blood sword to temporarily go blind. The hidden mechanism was used to send out a hidden weapon to force the blood sword to retreat.

The blood sword could only retreat. And every step the blood sword took was calculated by Helian Manqiu. She stepped into her pit step by step. She had designed a trap for the blood sword.

This was just the special forces' primary tutorial, which was to design traps and traps. Using some tools that they had prepared beforehand, they quickly set up a few traps along the way, stopping the enemies from advancing or killing them. A small pit was nothing. When a series of pits was connected together, it could at least be twisted by the bloody sword.

Unfortunately, that blood sword was clearly too powerful. Other than being full of dust, it did not even manage to twist its leg.

Helian Manqiu found a place to hide first. Considering her current age and small stature, it was almost impossible for her to pull this assassin, who was much taller than her and twice as heavy, all the way back to the garrison's back residence without being discovered by anyone.

She tied the assassin up with the leather chain and stuffed him into his mouth. Tonight, she had completed her mission, so what she needed to do was to wait for the blood sword to return without success, find someone familiar with it, and send the assassin back to her.

Blood Sword spat a few times and cursed under his breath. Then, he turned around and ran back.

Seeing that the bloody sword had left, Helian Manqiu used the grass and rubble to hastily cover up the assassin. She flew out, looked around for a moment, and then bent down to move forward.

Di Qingfeng gloomily walked out from his hiding place. Seeing that he could bring the assassin away, he helplessly continued to wander in the dark night in search of Helian Manqiu.

A light piercing sound could be heard. Di Qingfeng hastily waved the saber in his hand, sending a piece of rubble flying. Not far away, a slender shadow was waving at him. It seemed to be the young general.

Di Qingfeng quickly ran over and asked in a low voice, "It's you?"

"Yes, come with me."

Di Qingfeng recognized the slightly hoarse voice. It was Helian Manqiu's voice. She followed behind Helian Manqiu and ran all the way. Helian Manqiu brought Di Qingfeng to the place where the assassin was hiding. The assassin was still unconscious, covered by grass and debris.

"This is the assassin I caught. You must think of a way to send him back to me. Send him back through the tunnel."

"Young General, the rear quarters are not safe. Why not escort them to my mansion so that they won't be discovered by the Lord?"