"Did the Northern Wei Dynasty also get recruited?"

In the middle of the day, there was an open space in the center of the gathered Qianqin team, and the surrounding Qianqin cultivators looked like they were doing their own things, but they all had panic on their faces that could not be concealed, and they kept peeking at the four people standing in the center.

In the middle of that clearing, Ying Baoyue looked at Ying Xun, who was holding a letterhead and had an ugly face, and said lightly.

Ying clenched the note in her hand, looked at the girl opposite with a complicated expression, and reluctantly nodded.

"There seems to have been a temporary turmoil on the Northern Wei side because of mutual suspicion, but the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty and the people around him suppressed it, just like ......"

"Like?" Ying Baoyue looked at Ying Xun, who stopped halfway.

It's like......

Ying Xun's fist clenched at his side, staring at the girl in front of him.

Just like what this woman had told him to do an hour ago.

Ying Xun pursed her thin lips and stared at the simple words of the note in her hand.

The stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty directly broke the sword of the troublemaker, and declared that whoever made trouble first would kill whoever was the first.

Although Ying Xun didn't want to admit it very much, he had just heard this sentence an hour ago.

Looking at the surrounding Qin cultivators who were panicked, but still scattered and did not poke out the big basket, Ying Xun's face was complicated.

There was turmoil in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and there were no cherry blossoms in the former Qin, but this does not mean that the former Qin cultivators were more calm than those in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Just after the appearance of the corpse of the unknown murderer, there was also chaos within Qianqin, and some people began to suspect the people around them and wanted to draw their swords in horror.

But before the men had finished drawing their swords, it began to rain.

The crackling droplets of water fell, striking the hot-headed Qianqin people squarely, and just after being washed, the cultivators wiped the water from their faces and just opened their eyes when they heard a clear female voice.

"Cousin, if someone draws a sword later, please cut that person immediately."

"Cut ......" Ying Xun was stunned, and Huo Zhan beside him exclaimed even more, "Your Royal Highness Princess, how can you ...... what do you want?"

However, Ying Baoyue didn't look at him, just looked straight at Ying Xun, "Otherwise, my sister will cut it instead of you." I'm done. ”

"If you don't want everyone to die, it's better to have rules."

"I can bet we're not the only country that has gone wrong."

Ying Baoyue clenched the hilt of the sword at her waist, and the moment she felt her breath, Ying Xun's pupils shrank, looking at the eyes of the girl in front of him, he took a deep breath and said loudly.

"Everyone hear clearly, everyone must not draw their swords, those who dare to draw swords ......" he drew the Chu sword at his waist, "Compare with me whose sword is faster!" ”

In the end, no one in the former Qin cultivators dared to compare with him, except for the girl in front of him.

The turmoil of the former Qin was nipped in the bud, in a way that all the absences felt unnecessary.

Ying Xun also felt that the method was too extreme, but the moment he felt the murderous aura on the girl's body, he instinctively drew his sword out of the sheath.

That's right, murderous.

Ying Xun stared at the girl in front of him, before that moment just now, he had never believed that there was really a so-called murderous aura in this world, everything was just the coercion of the true yuan of a higher-level cultivator.

But on this girl who was lower than him, his back was cold for a moment just now, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He didn't feel anything like that, but he understood for the first time that this was a genuine murderous aura.

And he was also affected by this murderous aura just now.

If he went out, he couldn't take it back, he was busy cleaning up the mess and calming the emotions of the other cultivators, checking the corpse and sorting out the current situation, and didn't take her words seriously, but at this time, the spies' letterhead arrived.

"I can bet we're not the only country that has gone wrong."

The moment she saw the message, Ying Xun immediately remembered her previous words.

Looking at Ying Xun, who was staring at him, Ying Baoyue said quietly, "It seems that I am right." ”

Everything is heading for the worst.

"Why do you know?" Ying Xun asked coldly.

"It's just a guess," looking at his suspicious gaze, Ying Baoyue looked at the corpse that had been moved, "I really guessed it before I arrived." ”

She actually didn't want to guess Zheng a hundred

"If there is only Qianqin, it is possible that it is a private struggle within the country, and it is also possible for whoever is unhappy with the communiqué's personal vendetta, but since it is the ...... of the Six Kingdoms"

Then all this is not accidental.

It's a real conspiracy.

Someone is deliberately assassinating a practitioner.

Behind the cultivators' invisible, a knife had been hoisted.

At this time, all countries must have received the news that all six countries had suffered in the same way, and when they got this news, many people must have speculated so.

These assassinated cultivators were from the same murderer.

And the murderer can exist in any country.

The reason why there is no shortage of six countries and one country, and his own country has also suffered, is just that the murderer chose a victim from his own country in order to hide his true location.

Otherwise, if there is no accident in a single country among the six countries, wouldn't it be clear at a glance which country the murderer is?

If you can, Ying Baoyue really hopes that this is the case.

But now that the six countries have an accident, the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes has become confusing.

In Ying Baoyue's opinion, this is actually something more terrifying than the identity of the murderer.

"No matter who the murderer is, we can't delay here anymore, and we're ready to go!" And at this moment, Yingxun's voice urging to go on the road came, "We must not let other teams get ahead of us!" ”

With Ying Xun's shouting order, Qianqin's team continued to move forward, heading towards the ultimate goal. However, unlike yesterday, every cultivator had dark circles on his face, and his eyes flashed with thick doubt and disbelief, like a frightened bird.

That's the scariest thing.

Ying Baoyue looked at the other Rao's backs and pursed her lips.

The greatest purpose of the successive assassinations of unknown murderers is not to kill, but to leave something more terrible behind the practitioners who participate.

This is, the seed of suspicion.

Once the seeds of mutual suspicion are planted, there is a high probability that there will be something waiting ahead in such a large number of places where cultivators gather and need to fight.

It's hell.

……

……

Amid the endless fighting, night fell again.

But for the cultivators in the mountains, this night was colder and more eerie than the previous one. The threat of death seems to be everywhere.

"Crazy, all crazy......"

"Are all the people of Southern Chu killing red eyes? Who is going to put them to death? ”

"I also gave Rao back to our team to be the poisonous hand of his Southern Chu people!"

As twilight fell, a fire lit under a tree in the cold and wet night, and seven or eight burly young cultivators, covered in blood, gathered around the fire, staring at the barbecue on the fire with gloomy expressions.

This is exactly a team of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"By the way, Wanyan, where is their team?" A tired-looking teenager asked.

"It's just ahead, we'll be able to catch up after we've finished eating," replied a tall, thin boy named Wanyan.

"Then we have to be ambushed by no one on the road," said another older cultivator as he picked his teeth.

"Ambush ......," the tall and thin boy sighed, "who the hell is hunting cultivators?" Who is this black hand? Is it a Nanchu person? ”

"Twelve of them died in Southern Chu today," the elder cultivator said, "Could it be that your black hand against our Northern Wei Dynasty is not from Southern Chu at all?" It's ......"

"Rather?" All the cultivators by the fire were aroused, "Are you ......?"

Some cultivators had a strange face and made a gesture, "Could it be the ...... from Qianqin?"

"That's right," the elder cultivator's eyes lit up, "We all suspect that it is the former Qin princess, after all, she started dying as soon as the rumors came out, and it definitely has something to do with it!" ”

"But that former Qin princess ...... she"

Just as the cultivators by the fire were talking with relish, a thin cultivator suddenly stood up.

"Zhang Guang? Where are you going? ”

The cultivator named Zhang Guang clutched his stomach, "I'll leave for a while, it's convenient." ”

"Go, you have to be careful, don't be bitten by insects where you shouldn't!" The older practitioner waved his hand.

The teenagers laughed at the fire.

Amid laughter, the thin cultivator retreated, walked a dozen steps into the woods, and found a tree to untie his belt.

However, at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly sounded in his ears.

"That's just right." Suddenly, a chuckle came from nowhere.

What just right? He looked up in confusion.

And the next moment, his neck suddenly felt cold.

……

……

"Zhang Guang? Zhang Guang? Where is the convenience of that stink? What about people? "I don't know how long it took, and a few cultivators came from the woods to find Rao and shouted.

"Yo! He's here! You've been too long, Zhang Guang? ”

The cultivator was overjoyed when he saw a dark shadow leaning against the trunk of a tree not far away, but just as they were walking towards the tree, the black shadow suddenly staggered to his feet and walked deeper into the woods.

"Zhang Guang? Where are you going? ”

Wanyan and the others ran towards the forest after the black shadow, but the next moment the moonlight was shining, and they suddenly saw a woman figure not far away.

The shadow staggered towards the man.

"Zhang Guang?" Wanyan and the others wondered.

Sensing the movement, the woman turned to look at the dark shadow behind her, holding the hilt of the sword at her waist, but the next moment she seemed to see something stunned.

And at this moment, in the eyes of Wanyan and the others, they watched Zhang Guang continue to stagger towards the woman.

When he walked in front of her, the black shadow stood as if he wanted something, but at that moment, the black shadow who had been walking eagerly suddenly fell with a thud.

"Zhang Guang!?"

The strong smell of blood spread in the forest, and Wanyan and several people rushed forward, looking at Zhang Guang, who was bleeding and lying on the ground without any breath, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

They raised their heads in a daze, looked at the woman who looked stunned in the moonlight not far away, and Zhang Guang, who died tragically in front of her, and several of them opened their mouths wide.

"Murder!"

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