Chapter Twenty-Five: Secret Trial of Fei Yu Investigation Conspiracy

Qu Ling told Yang Chengjun in detail what he saw and heard along the way, and also revealed his inner confusion and inventory, and Yang Chengjun also felt that the matter was very important, but fortunately, he caught a live 'Flying Feather Guard'. The two glanced at each other, and they had already made up their minds in each other's hearts to let the 'Flying Feather Guard' in front of them speak.

"Come, bring him some gold sore medicine." Not long after, a doorman brought the gold sore medicine and handed it to Yang Chengjun's hand, Yang Chengjun glanced at the fake Yang Chengjun, and said:

"Suffering such a big injury, I was able to say nothing, sure enough, a strong man," then got up and came to the front, and sprinkled the gold sore medicine on the broken arm, this gold sore medicine, because of the ice chips, sprinkled on the flesh, it was also unbearable.

Qu Ling walked closer and asked at the fake Yang Chengjun:

"Why did you harm me today? How do you know my whereabouts? ”

"You let me go, and I'll tell you again." The fake Yang Chengjun pleaded. "You're so good at waiting, and you're still afraid that I, the man with a broken arm, will run away?"

Qu Ling looked at Yang Chengjun, Yang Chengjun heard him say this, firstly, he felt that the person in front of him, although he was an opponent, but he still respected him quite a lot, and secondly, he did feel that this place was heavily guarded, not to mention a person with a broken arm, even if he was a strong man with a dragon and a tiger, he might not be able to escape.

"Come, untie the rope on his body and serve this strong man a cup of tea", while speaking, a doorman had already untied the rope from his body.

Qu Ling sat on the side, the afterglow of his eyes, did not leave for a moment, this 'Fei Yuwei', thinking that there are too many secrets that you need to unravel, see how you describe it for a while, looking at the face in front of him, there is a feeling of déjà vu, but for a while, he can't make an accurate judgment.

After drinking tea, I saw that I had recovered some of my strength, only to see this fake Yang Chengjun, with that only arm, laboriously put on his clothes, and then sat on the seat, looking straight at the west, suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and the people present were overwhelmed by his incredible behavior for a while.

"Pull him up!" Yang Chengjun shouted, but it was too late, and by the time the doorman came to his side, the 'Flying Feather Guard' had already bitten his tongue and committed suicide and fell to the ground.

"It's really a strong man" Yang Chengjun said with emotion, in fact, no matter what your identity is, even if you are an opponent, such a strong character is indeed worthy of admiration, you didn't betray anyone, anything, choose to die, and end everything. People are always so awkward, one moment they want to kill each other, but the next second they admire each other immensely.

Everyone in the world says that it is better to die than to live, but when a person is willing to sacrifice his life to defend a certain belief and a certain pursuit, the last chapter written by his life is heroic, brilliant, and worthy of the appreciation of future generations.

Qu Ling also sighed, originally only one step away from the truth, but he couldn't get it, and the wings on the back of the 'Flying Feather Guard' disappeared.

"Come on, bury the corpse alive, and quickly send people to drag away and bury the corpse on the riverbank, without leaving any traces, and at the same time quickly send secret agents to fortify along the way, no matter who enters or leaves, they must be reported first." Yang Chengjun commanded.

In recent years, with the continuous 'unity' of the six eastern states to resist Qin, the Qin State adopted the strategy of 'Lianheng' in order to crack the 'Hezhong', but the 'Lianheng' needed to know the true thoughts of the vassal states, including the thoughts of the monarchs, the thoughts of the main strategists, including the turmoil of some key departments. All of them must be mastered by the 'Flying Feather Guard', and they need to be transmitted to the temples of the Qin State in a timely manner, so that the Qin monarch can adjust his external relations in a timely manner and use new strategies in a timely manner.

Because they are passive everywhere and are controlled by others, in order to protect themselves, the six countries have set up corresponding institutions to fight against it, and the most important task of the secret base where Yangchengjun is located is to secretly kill the 'Flying Feather Guard'.

"Uncle, there is one thing Qu Ling doesn't understand, why these 'Flying Feather Guards; Disguise yourself as a Chu person and attack us. Qu Ling asked Yang Chengjun suspiciously.

"Their purpose in doing this, firstly, is to deceive the purpose of your trip, and secondly, they want to blame the Chu State, so that the Mo family and the Chu State have a grudge, and the 'Flying Feather Guard' can benefit from it! I received a letter from your stepfather ten days ago, and I felt that this matter was very important, so I came in person, according to the itinerary.

These 'Flying Feather Guards' were able to arrange the interception plan so calmly before I knew the news. It seems that there is a problem with the Mo family's main altar. Yang Chengjun seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Qu Ling, and his brain kept thinking about countermeasures. I want to find the leak through these few words.

Although Qu Ling is smart and clever, but always because of the time he walked in the rivers and lakes, it was too short, and he couldn't make a clear prediction for a while, in his brain, he still couldn't forget, the face of the person just now, there was a sense of déjà vu, very familiar, where had he seen it, he kept silently reciting in his heart, listening to Yang Chengjun's words, and the doubts in his heart were even greater.

"That day, my mother talked to myself about the ghosts in the Mo family, including the meeting at that time, and there were only a few people present, who were the ghosts?" Qu Ling muttered repeatedly.

Seeing Qu Ling's unrelenting thoughts, Yang Chengjun knew that this girl had long been exhausted from the fight, and coupled with the fatigue of the journey, she was now tired enough, so he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to prepare a meal.

After a while, the food was ready, Qu Ling yawned while eating, Yangcheng Jun saw that this was the case, so he naturally stopped asking anything, with his many years of experience in the rivers and lakes, he had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart, and he always felt that something was going to happen in the Mo family's general altar, and it might be a big event. But looking at the girl in front of him, he couldn't explain the worries in his heart. Besides, the task of traveling west this time is huge, and they can't be distracted by their unwarranted speculation and affect this operation.

"Qu Ling! After you finish eating, rest early, tomorrow I will send someone into Linzi to buy some grain, originally I and your father-in-law, discussed and prepared to let you pretend to be a salt merchant to go west into Qin, today it seems that I am afraid it will not work, it is the autumn harvest season, you might as well pretend to sell grain business trips? Yang Chengjun asked.

Qu Ling, who was immersed in eating, listened to what Yangchengjun said, and he also felt that it was time to change his routine, otherwise he would be passive everywhere, and he would be calculated if he couldn't get to Xianyang, so he quickly stopped the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head and said:

"What my uncle said is very true, and I just listen to my uncle's arrangement."

After dinner, Qu Ling rested, Meng Shuo and the others had already rested elsewhere, Yang Chengjun tossed and turned, sleepless all night, will there be a 'Flying Feather Guard' tonight, what happened to the Mo family's general altar, a series of questions, making it difficult for him to sleep. The rudder of the 'Flying Feather Guard' in Linzi also reported the news of the disappearance of the 'Flying Feather Guard' to Yingji in Yan Country through various channels.

In the Mohist General Altar, the investigation of who is the 'inner ghost' has also entered the stage of substantiation.

Although it is an undercurrent, but in the whirlpool, the protagonist is not aware of the changes in front of him, he should sleep or sleep, and he should be okay or lift.

It was a complicated night, but nothing happened, so I won't repeat it.

Early the next morning, Yang Chengjun sent someone to call Qu Ling, gave a few instructions, and left first, Qu Ling couldn't stop nodding, no one knew what they said.

Meng said wounds. After a night of recuperation, I have improved a lot, and I feel good in the morning, and I am moving my muscles and bones in the yard.

After yesterday's fight, although Chen Zhuang and his wife did not participate, they still couldn't stop being grateful when they saw Qu Lingmeng saying that they sacrificed their lives to protect themselves, and they did not have a trace of interest, but the Mo people were willing to sacrifice their lives to protect them and drive away the invaders for them.

After everyone washed up and ate breakfast, there were already guests waiting outside, ready to go west together.

Qu Ling saw that although they were Chu people, they were dressed as Qi people, and they were still teenagers, so he asked casually:

"You are all from the Chu country, why do you have to dress up as a Qi person?"

The doorman who took the lead in rescuing Qu Ling and others last night actually said to Qu Ling in fluent dialect:

"If you are in the country of Qi, you have to 'follow the customs', how can you explore the world with a Chu sound." This rhetorical question confused Meng Shuo.

"Last night, you still spoke the dialect of Chu State, how could you speak such a standard dialect overnight." Meng asked puzzled.

But I heard the man say,

"Since ancient times, we Chu people have been discriminated against by the Central Plains Dynasty, and most of us are barbarians in the south, to a large extent, because we can't speak Yayan, and in diplomatic activities, we will not quote sentences from the Book of Songs for dialogue.

Now that our Chu country is strong, naturally we must be able to speak Yayan before we can be sent to the eastern countries to participate in secret operations. "In the words, there is a kind of pride and confidence from the heart.

Qu Ling and Meng couldn't stop nodding in approval,

"Good! In that case, let's go! Qu Ling said,

Everyone got up and rushed to Linzi together, bought food, and traveled west all the way without incident.

After a short day's journey, he came to a valley, and the secret agent who had gone to explore the way came back to report that a large number of dead people had been found at the mouth of the valley ahead. Qu Lingmeng said to hurry up and check, only to see that this gorge was strange, there were weeds and trees everywhere, covering the sky and the sun, and there was only a distance between a line at the bottom of the valley, and you could look at the sky from afar.

Even if it is noon, there may not be much sunlight shining in.

Qu Lingmeng said that when he came closer, he found that the deceased still had a warm feeling, dozens of people were all dead, and the move hit the vital point, without the slightest drag of mud and water, next to it was scattered goods, and the horses that hauled the goods were also trapped in the wheels.

Who is it that is so despicable as to do this to these merchants?