The distance from the starting eaves to the target corner bungalow is not far away. It is estimated that it can be as high as a hundred feet, which is only three or four hundred meters, and less than a mile away.

If the pace of an ordinary person is calculated according to normal breathing, one breath and two steps are about sixty or seventy meters. Note that this is walking. That is to say, a normal person wanders through this journey in just a few minutes. If you take a step back, a baby will stagger and crawl, just in a few minutes.

But in fact, it took Tang En about two hours from the time he set out to now, but now he is still on the road...

This situation is of course abnormal for Tang En. If Tang En walked on the other side in a normal situation, he could instantly flash to the destination gate. But unfortunately, in this environment full of perceptions, no trace of space fluctuations will be hidden. So for the sake of caution, Tang En did not use any external assistance such as skills, blood and energy, and relied on basic skills such as assassination and hiding.

And so, the speed now seems to be normal for Tang En.

To give an example that just happened, when Tang En crawled past a decorative bush, he was not sure to pass directly because he was not blocked around him, and he was motionless next to the muddy grass stem, curled up and lay down for half an hour... In the end, if it weren't for the deviation of a small team of barbarian guards' route, he moved forward and blocked Tang En while sensing his sight. He would have been lying on his back...

If Tang En had passed by a bunch of flowers outside the arch before, and had no leaves to touch her body, then now there was only the pain of being trembling and walking on thin ice.

Searching-Radiard-like perception, constant patrol teams, magic traps hidden everywhere... wind speed, breathing, crawling marks, and even heartbeat...

Everything, whether subjective or objective, has become an interference factor that may expose Tang En's body. Every inch forward requires a hundred thousand, 100,000, or even 100,000 yuan. Every step crawling is almost a strategic victory...

And I have to admit that in the current environment, putting aside all external assistance, even if Tang En's ability is not a little lucky to help, it will basically be explained here.

For example, an hour ago, a master Jingji was very moved and actually walked out of his position and wandered around. This was undoubtedly an emergency and Tang En was unprepared. At that time, the closest distance between the other party and Tang En was only a few steps away, and both sides were just around the corner of the wall of a house. As long as he walked a few more steps forward and turned his head, he could see Tang En, who was close to the wall like a gecko.

Fortunately, he finally stopped. Tang En, who was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe, turned around and jumped out of the other side of the house, and escaped by luck...

Of course, that's it.

The only one who can reach here by relying on his own ability without being discovered is probably Tang En. Wu Ding can't do it either. If the latter comes here, his only choice is to directly rush out of the city lord's mansion...

Another half hour passed, and it was about three in the morning, and it was the dark night.

Tang En finally crossed the blockade and came to the corridor outside the bungalow, and hid in the upper obelisk groove again.

He took a breath slightly, wiped away the dense sweat marks on his forehead, and sprinkled some powder on his hands, which could remove the odor of sweat. Tang Enlai was quite prepared, but unfortunately he didn't meet a dog, and the added bones in his arms did not come in handy...

Doing all this in an orderly manner, while pressing against the wall, listening to the movements in the house, yes, silence... Tang En dared to swear that if the mysterious barbarian commander was not inside, he would, would... Yes, draw a circle to curse him!

Ahem, okay, I'm thinking about it again...

After a little rest, Tang En hooked his legs against the eaves, hanging upside down in the air, slowly lowering his body like a bat. Then he moved his fingers slightly, and a thin blade slowly slid along the gap of the wooden window.

Suddenly, the slight metal impact sound was almost unheard. Tang En was stunned and then slipped out in the opposite direction without giving up. Similarly, the slight sound of ding... I was furious, how dare you fight wits and courage with me?!

Generally speaking, the buckles of the wooden window are also made of wood, which seems coordinated. If you change metal, it is inevitable that it is inconsistent. But the wooden window in front of you is different. It should be aware of bad guests like Tang En, so it is actually sealed with iron plates and thin blades that cannot be cut at all... Of course, if you cover the blood and energy, it will be fine. However, in the space filled with various perceptions, it is undoubtedly a delusion.

Before, all the dragon and tigers had entered the tiger's den. After finally reaching the destination, they were turned away by a few iron bars. Of course, Tang En was unwilling to give up. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth, retracted his body, flipped his hands and put away the blade, and this time he showed the dagger.

After touching the wall that touched the eaves, he waved his dagger decisively. With a puff, the solid wall was easily penetrated by the dagger like tofu. If you could see the cross-section of the wall, you would also find that Tang En's knife was inserted into the gap between the stones, which was exactly the same.

It is impossible to walk through the door, and the windows are not allowed to enter, so Tang En can only poach the wall and make holes... The difference is that others poach the wall, but he poaches the wall!

The black dagger in Tang En's hand was not the bumpy defective product in the past, nor was it an ordinary product. It was a killer specially designed by Lina, and it was named "Arthur's dagger..." without any external power such as fighting spirit, blood energy, etc., to cut gold and jade. In this way, a mere stone brick wall is naturally no problem.

Of course, even so, Tang En was very careful in cutting. He held the dagger in one hand and tried not to make any noise. He held the lime bricks below in the other hand, and then the falling lime bricks were afraid of revealing any flaws, which were sensed by the skillful masters of the Northern Wilderness.

After a while, a stone, a brick, and another stone... Tang En performed the water grinding skill with great patience and opened a cave on the wall. This scene was like a mouse digging the foundation of the granary, persevering and concentrating. And at this moment, suddenly,

The dagger paused and stuck in the crack of the last stone. Then Tang En's ears moved. A trace of determination and a sharp look appeared in the corner of his lips. He slowly slashed the dagger again.

Soon, some slight footsteps came from the corner of the corridor, and they were vague and said, "Are you sure... Is there anyone else coming in at the archway before?"

"Confirm! I've just asked myself..." Two figures turned into the corner of the wall and walked into the corridor. "Several companions of the unlucky guy said they didn't see the enemy. It should be that the guy was too nervous and took a wrong step..."

"Shh, a little bit." When I came to the corridor, the figure walking inside subconsciously looked at the house and pressed my palms, as if I was afraid of waking up something, I whispered, "That's good, let the brothers not be careless and cheer up. It may not be peaceful recently..."

"Yes, don't worry, sir." He waved his hand with great momentum. "The masters of the Divine Cult and the warriors, and the warriors in the army kept patrolling each other, and the disciplined Branzers stared at him and couldn't get in..."

"Well, it's always good to be careful. And there are strong people on Bran... I once saw a Bran man. In a small valley, nearly 10,000 tribe warriors went in to encircle and chase him, and they spent a night unable to catch him..."

"Uh...what later?"

"Later, he fell into the trap and crashed into our trap before being surrounded... But he took the initiative to capture the king, but he failed. After surrounding us, we could not do anything to him. Finally, we had to set fire to the mountain before forcing him out..."

"……Grass!"

At this time, the two figures in conversation below were just looking up and looking up at forty-five degrees, they could immediately find a big rat...

Tang En didn't look at them at all, nor did he hear what they were saying clearly. Now, he only had the trajectory of the slow slashing of the dagger in his eyes, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were like a wolf and an eagle!

"...By the way, sir, is that one inside... Uh, I just asked casually, everyone has speculations, it's not convenient for sir to say it..." It seemed that he was apologizing, and after a change of the subject, the figure on the outside fell back half a step and bowed slightly to caress his chest.

The atmosphere was a little calming in an instant. When I was about to walk to the closed window, the figure on the inside spoke, and his tone was extremely serious, "Give me instructions, whoever speculates about this will make him rot directly in my stomach... Well, I have known you for many years and I know my personality. You shouldn't ask about this, and you shouldn't ask, otherwise the consequences..."

His tone was a little slower, and he raised his hand, as if he wanted to find a more accurate adjective that could completely dispel the other party's questions without affecting the relationship between the two. At this moment, the words stopped and his feet stopped.

Seeing this, the figure on the outside stopped walking and saw the adult in his mouth. He turned his head to look at the inner shoulder, paused, and looked up suddenly.

"What's wrong... sir?" Following the adult's gaze, the figure on the outside also looked up. The pointed top of the corridor was pitch black, without any obstruction, and empty.

"It's nothing, some dust fell... Well, let's go." The figure on the inside retracted his gaze, turned his head and thought for a while, shook it again, turned around and stepped out of the corridor.

Just as the two left, the walls near the pointed eaves of the corridor seemed to move, and a stone moved a little outward and returned to its original position.

In the house, Tang En, who was stuck to the cold wall, withdrew his arms and breathed a long sigh of relief. The forehead and temples were sweating like rain. Fortunately, it was very safe here, and the large-scale perception seemed to be everywhere in the city lord's mansion did not cover the place.

However, now I think about it, the voice of the person outside just now seemed a bit familiar... Is it an illusion?

After shook his head and putting aside these misconceptions, Tang En fell to the ground lightly. After a moment of glance, the space of the house was not large. It was divided into two compartments from a half-open wall and a curtain hanging with various crystal pendants. As a place to rest, the area was enough.

The room was not completely pitch black. There was a faint light source in the inner room, which reflected a dark blue crystal pendant curtain, illuminating the outer room hall with a dark blue sea, mysterious and elegant.

After roughly observing the layout of the extra room, he confirmed that there was no danger. After stepping silently, Tang En suddenly twitched his nose, and smelled a faint faint fragrance, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

In Tang En's impression, most of the irreconcilable barbarians, regardless of men and women, would be very good if they had no odor. Where did this faint fragrance come from?

Unexpectedly, Tang En didn't care much. Perhaps it was left by Bran who lived here before. When passing the reception table in the outer hall, looking at the exquisitely packaged crystal wine bottle on the table, Tang En picked up the cork and pulled it open, approached and sniffed it. Fruit wine?

I raised my head and licked my lips... Well, it tasted good.

Put down the wine bottle. Silently walked through the outer hall, came to the curtain, and squinted. The layout of the inner room was also simple, with a bed covered by gauze, a few tables, chairs, and benches. There were several potted plants placed near the corner of the curtain, with flowers and plants. This was basically the case.

As for the faint light source, it is a dark illumination crystal embedded in the wall above the bed. It works like a wall lamp hanging on the head of the bed in this world. It will not make the bedroom dark, nor will it affect sleep, and it can also add some fun.

Tsk, it was quite tasteful... Looking at the arched bedding on the tulle bed, Tang En raised his eyebrows, and thought of this. Then he reached out and gently pushed open the curtain pendant and stepped into the room.

Now Tang En is very confident about the purpose of this trip. Judging from the periphery of the change and defense, the person lying on the bed is probably the mysterious barbarian commander. Even if it is not, he should be a big shot in the barbarian army. Anyway, he will not lose anything he thinks.

His fingers trembled slightly, and his hands turned out the dagger again. Tang En walked silently to the bed, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Hey, it is not easy to meet him, I hope you don’t let me down... Hum?

Just as he was about to get close to the bed, Tang En suddenly paused, blinked, and was a little confused.

It wasn't that I felt the danger, but with Tang En's eyes, at such a close distance, even if there was a gauze, I could see clearly the situation on the bed... Judging from the slightly raised bedding, it was impossible for a barbarian to fall asleep inside. Let's take a step back, even if the barbarian's figure was severely shrunk and extremely thin, almost the same as the Brandman, but what's going on with such a slim curve!

woman?

Tang En was stunned for a moment, his mind was full of absurdity. His first feeling was that he had found the wrong target. Could it be that this was not the resting place for the mysterious barbarian commander, but the sleeping concubine he caught, the imprisonment of the beauty Bran, and then the barbarian commander did not sleep here tonight?

I'm going to do this... Leave? Or just stay here and wait for the rabbit?

Tang En fell into extremely entangled in an instant, and was undecided. At this moment, the corner of his eyes seemed to have scanned something, reflecting a slight light. He turned his head to look subconsciously, and his body shook, and his eyes suddenly became straight...

On the wooden cabinet at the head of the bed were placed several thick books, one spread out, with Bran text inside. Of course, this is not the point, the point is the small things on the open book.

Metal frame, crystal lens, vertically facing up, the lens reflects a slight blue light...

Glasses?!

Mu Ran stared at this worldly object, and in an instant, Tang En's mind was filled with a ridiculous sense of time travel. After a moment, he could barely come back to his senses, and his heart was even more messy, as if ten thousand grass mud horses were whizzing by... Gudong, his throat moved slightly, and he swallowed his saliva!

No... illusion! It must be an illusion! I made her a pair of glasses, but this doesn't mean it's her... Maybe she gave it away, maybe she was mass-produced in the Northern Wilderness after she knew the method...

While constantly convinced himself, Tang En turned his head stiffly, stepped forward, and his palms trembled and lifted the gauze. He paused, took a deep breath, and leaned over.

Damn, sure enough, it was you... who seemed to have the habit of sleeping with his head covering, only his loose hair and half a flawless face exposed. But this was enough to make Tang En clearly recognize that this was not the Northern Wilderness Royal Highness Lansha, whom he knew, or who?

He shook his body, supported the bedside with one hand, rubbed the eyebrows with the other, and rubbed again. Tang En felt a little confused.

To do it, you must do it carefully...

OK, this is not an illusion. But although the world is big, it is normal to meet a few acquaintances occasionally. It is said that meeting old friends in a foreign land... right?

Yes... that's a big deal!

As soon as his thinking returned to normal, thinking about Bran's precarious situation and Lansha's ability, Tang En couldn't help but smile bitterly, knowing that his previous judgment was correct and that he had indeed found the real owner.

Tang En didn't have a long time to get in contact with Lansha, just a few months. But this was enough to let him understand the other party's extraordinary intelligence, perfect overall view, and precise control of the grand strategy.

Why didn't I expect it...

What does Wu Ding say about the information and information given by him before? The other party is an extremely outstanding commander. Although he lives in a corner of the battlefield, he can plan and understand the overall battle situation, and win the battle thousands of miles away!

With such a rare skill, why can't I connect the mysterious barbarian commander with this girl?

It's so stupid!

Tang En patted his chaotic head, making a sound, forcing himself to calm down and analyze carefully.

He came to kill the mysterious barbarian commander, and paid a huge price for it. Logically speaking, it was difficult to find it now, so it was naturally a killing thing. But now he found Lan Sha's head... What should I do? Kill it?

...That, speaking of it, I am not very familiar with her. Although she has saved me, I have also saved her, and I have no choice but to do so. Besides, she is the enemy, and I have thought about killing me. In this way, it is natural that I will kill her now...

...Beast, you Tang En, forgot that you kissed someone? Forgot that you were lingering underwater? Forgot that you were in the Northern Wilderness Imperial City, the other party once guaranteed you all the best...

Angel and the devil, the two little Tang En kept fighting in Tang En's mind, entangled, scolding and spitting out, and fighting in an endless stream. It was so lively. So much so that Tang En didn't notice Lansha under him, with her eyelids rolling, her nose slightly closed, and her pink tongue licked her lips, as if she realized something and was waking up...

Waiting for a second to react, he lowered his head and happened to meet Lansha's slowly opened Shui Meng's eyes.

After a pause, he blinked, Tang En squeezed out a not-so-looking smile: "Hi..."
Chapter completed!