There is never a shortage of people with intuition and keenness in this world, especially those who work in detail.

Zanxi Fuyou is such a detailed work. He felt that today's task was not easy, at least not as easy as the superior said.

He was a dead soldier raised by Princess Amu, and as a warrior on the grassland, he would be proud of his master's death.

However, Zansi is afraid of death, because the first thing he needs to learn to do in detail is to fear death.

Only when you are afraid of death can you know how to be careful. Only when you are afraid of death can you know how to survive.

"Sonbu, I think our action this time is too risky. I think we should investigate it first and then take action."

Songbu was the number one adviser under Amu. This time he also came to the Central Plains of the Han and Tang Dynasties to handle matters for Amu. It can be said that he was deeply trusted by Amu.

But now, a dead man actually doubted his decision.

Songbu's face darkened: "Are you afraid of death? You must remember your identity and who you are serving."

"Mr. Songbu, but we didn't even understand the details of each other, so we were going to take the people to abduct. This is a very reckless plan."

"If you ask you to kidnap a woman, you will be hindered. Do you have any unfaithful intentions?"

Songbu's eyes were cold and he looked at Zanxi coldly, as if he was looking at a dead object.

As a dead man, the most harmful thing is to long-term literary studies. What I am afraid of is that the people above say that they have strange intentions.

As soon as he heard Songbu's words, Zanxi's face changed drastically and he hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Master Songbu is clear about it, and villains have no different intentions."

Zanxi kowtowed hard, as if his head was not his.

"Since you don't have a second intention, why don't you take action quickly! Just a slave dares to question Your Highness's decision!"

Songbu snorted coldly. In his opinion, Zanxi's success or failure had nothing to do with him.

The order is from Amushi. He is only responsible for conveying the order.

If the mission is completed, that is the reason for his command. If the mission fails, that is, the damn death warrior has limited abilities.

Anyway, no matter what happens, I will not blame myself.

As for whether this task is dangerous, it is definitely not within his consideration.

Zanxi had no choice but to feel very clearly that something might happen to this mission.

But he couldn't do anything, because he had no right to decide at all.

He is just a chess piece, an abandoned piece that can be abandoned at any time.

Every work and every death warrior have such an awareness, and they also play such a role loyally.

In a sense, they are heroes, the heroes of their own nation.

But they are destined to guard loneliness and loneliness, and to guard the glory that will never belong to them.

Under the night, Zanxi merged into the darkness.

Now it is becoming increasingly difficult to move in the Central Plains of the Han and Tang Dynasties.

Because in the major capitals in the heart of the Central Plains, even at night, the lights are still brightly lit.

Fortunately, it is located in the border area. Zanxi disappeared in the darkness very skillfully.

Zanxi easily came to the inn where he was aiming for it, but this inn seemed a bit deserted.

It was deserted and a hint of chill, which gave Zanxi a bad feeling.

Zansi's anxiety became stronger and stronger, which made him begin to feel relieved.

Xiaozhu believes in his intuition very much, and often, if Xiaozhu feels that a task cannot be done, he will basically give up directly.

But Zansi is not a purely detailed work, he is a dead man.

In addition to performing tasks, he is mainly trying.

Suddenly, Zanxi smelled a trace of bloody smell. Although the smell was very mild, it was still caught by Zanxi.

Zanxi felt a little nervous, but he gave up the idea of ​​retreating immediately. Instead, he took advantage of the night to quietly follow the bloody smell.

Soon, Zanxi found the source of the bloody smell, and there were several corpses piled up in a woodshed.

Judging from their dress, they should be the servants and shopkeepers of this inn, and these corpses were randomly discarded in them.

However, Zanxi found more information. The shopkeeper had obvious calluses at the tiger's mouth, which was obviously a good knife.

A good knives who use a knife but wears the shopkeeper's clothes, can only be said that this inn is either a black shop, or the body is just a fake shopkeeper.

Zanxi looked around, then touched the shopkeeper and found a small bag of sweat medicine.

This inn is indeed a black shop, and the cause of death of these corpses was the forehead being exposed by a round object.

"Master!" Zanxi said in his heart.

Zanxi was sweating profusely on his forehead. Not only did he attack his opponents have high martial arts skills, but he also acted extremely ruthlessly, leaving no room for anything.

These corpses either have a deep hatred with the murderer or have committed the murderer's taboo.

Zanxi immediately made up his mind and retreated. It is absolutely not advisable to stay here for a long time.

At this moment, Zanxi felt a sense of crisis rise in vain, and a chill on his back hit his heart.

Zanxi suddenly turned around and saw a woman standing behind him under the night.

The woman didn't know how long she had been standing there, but she didn't notice the other person at all.

This made Zansi's heart even more frightened and his eyes kept flashing.

This is a very, very beautiful woman, but she is also a very dangerous woman.

Zanxi suddenly threw two white phosphorus bombs at the woman in front of him. The white phosphorus bombs were not lethal, but were essential for the body and used for escape.

An arc was drawn from the corner of Bai Chen's mouth, but the two white phosphorus bombs had disappeared in front of him.

"Supremember, you can't escape."

The thoughts in Zanxi's mind flew around. This woman was unfathomable and her methods were unfathomable.

He didn't even know how the other party had lost the white phosphorus bomb. Zanxi knew that he was in trouble today.

Zanxi took out a dagger without hesitation, but this dagger was not used to fight against the enemy, but to kill himself.

Zanxi withdrew his hand and stabbed his heart.

A detailed work cannot be captured alive. A detailed work that is captured alive is a shame.

When Xiaoshu feels that he can't escape, they will take out a broken dagger and make a decision to prevent the news from leaking out of their mouths.

No matter how firm a meritorious man is, the enemy will definitely have more and more cruel ways to let me speak.

So a successful work is a work that dares to commit suicide.

Unfortunately, he was facing Bai Chen, so even if he wanted to commit suicide, it would be impossible.

Bai Chen was a little further away from the air, and the acupuncture points on Zanxi's body had been clicked, and Zanxi's movements immediately solidified.

Zanxi chewed his tongue and pulled out the poison sac hidden between his teeth, but Zanxi's teeth had not had time to bite them down, and something suddenly shot into his mouth.

That is a pill, and it is a detoxification pill!

"It's useless. In front of me, no matter who you are, your life and death will not be decided by you."

Bai Chen's smile was a little cold: "Do you speak by yourself or let me do it?"

Zansi was having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart. If the enemy he faced was anybody, he would have the courage to face it with a tough attitude.

But the woman he is facing now is mysterious and vicious, and his mind is so meticulous that it makes people desperate.

Zanxi believes that if this woman is serious, she can't even last an hour.

However, if the other party has not taken action and just explains it yourself, then you will be too failure.

So Zanxi is now struggling, not knowing whether he should say it directly or wait until the flesh suffers before talking.

"If I say it, what can I get?"

"Die happily." Bai Chen said without hesitation.

Perhaps for others, it is the end of everything.

But Bai Chen knew very well that the person in front of him was a dead soldier.

He was able to stab the dagger into his heart without hesitation, which means he was not afraid of death.

On the contrary, what he is afraid of now is to be alive.

"What do you want to know?"

"Where is your master now?"

"There is the person you are looking for in a house next to the town."

"What is your master?"

Zanxi hesitated for a moment, then said, "Princess Amu, the Taibai King."

"Well, you can die..."
To be continued...