Nothing is said, and the words are amazing.

After Ying hugged the moon and finished saying this, there was a moment of silence in the forest where the former Qin cultivator was.

The singing voices of the Northern Wei cultivators came to Zhong Rao's ears.

And they didn't even know how far the ritual dance on the altar was going.

The ancient Zhou music and martial arts dance "Dawu" has a total of six sections, singing the great achievements of the martial king, and after a long drum as an introduction, the first dance of the army begins. The practitioners came up from four directions, stood in line with weapons in hand, and sang loudly to express their determination to fight.

The heroic singing of the cultivators made the blood of the people under the altar boil, but it was particularly harsh in the ears of the former Qin cultivators.

Just because everything is exactly the same as they prepared.

They spent three countless rehearsals and rehearsed the dance, which was exactly the same as that of Rao in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

If the first time is a surprise, the second time is boring.

The sacrificial dances that the Former Qin had prepared to shine at the ritual turned into a joke completely, as they were the second to play, and they might even be slandered as imitating the Northern Wei Dynasty.

At this time, the defeat of Qianqin can be doomed.

Or in the form of such humiliation.

Before, other cultivators could only despair and attribute all this to damn luck, but this woman had someone leaked the news?

That is, this matter is not a coincidence, is it deliberately done by someone?

With such serious consequences, this accusation is not a thing!

Huo Zhan was stunned and looked at the girl who was looking straight at him for some reason, her pupils shrank slightly, and her fists clenched.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, please be careful!" He clenched his fists, "This matter is extraordinary, you can't spew blood without evidence!" ”

"Evidence," Ying Baoyue glanced at him quietly, and turned to look at the Northern Wei cultivators who had already reached the second stage of the fiery battle of the sacrificial dance.

"Although the Gu Zhou dance has been handed down from ancient times, it is not surprising that any country dances," she said lightly, "but even the form and arrangement of the weapons are exactly the same as the ones we discussed with the captains in the courtyard at the beginning......

Ying Baoyue looked at Huo Zhan quietly, "Doesn't Huo Gongzi think it's too coincidental?" ”

"This ......" Huo Zhan was speechless for a while, the Northern Wei cultivators on the altar danced faster and faster, and the details of the dance and sacrifice music were more and more similar to what Ying Baoyue and they discussed that only they knew about at the beginning.

It was like to the point that even he had palpitations.

At this moment, the other captains who knew the same details also turned pale and looked at the people around them suspiciously.

"Yes...... The only people who knew about it were the people who stayed in the hospital at the time! Huo Zhan took a deep breath and looked around, "We are all sons of the former Qin Jia family!" What good is it for us to sell the news to the Northern Wei people?! ”

"Yes......" The other captains around looked at suspiciously, and the other captains hurriedly repeated in a panic.

Someone in Ying Baoyue leaked the news, and in their opinion, it was for their captains. Ordinary cultivators only know the part they danced, and they didn't know the details of the overall choreography of the festival, and they only knew the captains who were the last to discuss at that time.

But just as Huo Zhan said, the cultivators who became captains in the team of the former Qin were headed by Huo Zhan, and they were all sons of the family surnamed Qin Jia. Their family and the former Qin were both prosperous and lost, and it was not at all beneficial for them to leak the information of the former Qin to the Northern Wei people and betray their own country.

"Wait," and at this moment, Huo Zhan, who was sweating on his forehead, who was looking at the suspicious eyes around him, shrank his pupils and looked at Ying Baoyue in front of him sharply.

"Get up, we are indeed Qin people," the young man stared at the girl in front of him with blood-red eyes, "but there was another person in the courtyard at that time who was not a pure Qin person!" ”

"What?"

"Who?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they whispered one after another.

"That's You, Your Highness the Princess!" Huo Zhan pointed at Ying Baoyue violently, "Your Highness, you are going to marry a woman from Southern Churao, you will be a Chu person immediately, you are not a pure Qin person at all!" ”

"Isn't it your Royal Highness the princess who proposed to dance the martial arts dance at the beginning?" Huo Zhan looked at Ying Baoyue with burning eyes, "I put forward such a strange idea, maybe it was just to sell it to the Northern Wei people to catch the former Qin by surprise!" ”

"Ah Zhan, ...... you" Ying Xun's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he looked at Huo Zhan in front of him with anger in his eyes, but no matter how angry Ying Xun was, the other former Qin cultivators around him all looked at Ying Baoyue suspiciously.

"That's the same......"

"Marry a husband with a husband...... Her Royal Highness the princess is actually not a Qin person at all......"

"I'm just going to know why I want to dance a martial arts dance......

The other captains, who had just been suspected, immediately opened their mouths.

"You all ......" Ying Xun took a deep breath and was about to have a seizure, but at this moment, the girl next to him raised a hand to stop him.

"Hugging the moon?" Ying Xun was stunned for a moment, and looked at the girl whose expression was still calm at this time.

"Thank you, cousin," Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled, "To be honest, you haven't doubted me at this time, I'm quite surprised, after all, ......"

"Huo Gongzi's words do make sense," she looked at Huo Zhan and said lightly.

Huo Zhan was shocked, and looked at the woman in front of him vigilantly.

And in the suspicious eyes of the people around him, Ying Baoyue just stared at him quietly.

"But Huo Gongzi, why are you so nervous?" Ying Baoyue said lightly, "I didn't have it from beginning to end, the person who leaked the news must be the one who stayed in the courtyard at the time." ”

Huo Zhan was stunned.

"Although a barrier was set up when we were talking at that time, it was just a way to protect against people below rank six," Ying Baoyue said lightly, "If someone really wants to eavesdrop from outside the hospital, it's not impossible to do it." ”

But at that time, there were guards guarded by the Ye family outside Yingxun Courtyard, and there were a lot of eyeliners, and she didn't expect that there would be people who would dare to take risks to do such a stupid thing.

Besides, even if there were guards who eavesdropped, would the Northern Wei people believe it as a mere guard, and they would think that it was the former Qin who came to deceive them.

This leaker is either his own person in the Northern Wei Dynasty, or at least a weighty person.

Ying Baoyue didn't think that the Ye family would be incompetent enough to let the spies of the Northern Wei Dynasty enter his own mansion, so the leakage of Rao's identity would only be a weighty former Qin person.

In other words, it has to be a pre-Qin nobleman who is not of low rank.

And the leaked identity that Ying Baoyue can think of, Huo Zhan, who knows more about the abilities of the former Qin family and the Ye family, is not unexpected, it's just that ......

"Who will eavesdrop on the ......," Huo Zhan's chest rose and fell, and he spoke loudly, but the next moment, his voice suddenly became stuck in his throat.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed Wang Tusheng, who appeared outside Yingxun Courtyard that night and was about to leave, but was bumped into by him.

"What are you doing here?"

"I've been waiting outside for Huo Gongzi to come out......"

"Huo Gongzi, what kind of sacrificial dance is Qianqin going to dance this time?"

……

Yesterday, Wang Tusheng sent a letter that he was physically hindered and could not go on stage, because he was not in an important position, and there was a lot less of him in the sacrificial dance, so Huo Zhan also helped him to take leave from Yingxun.

But at this time, the conversation between him and Wang Tusheng sounded in his ears that night, and all of this was combined, and Huo Zhan's face gradually turned white.

The next moment, a spirit was trying to maintain normality, but the girl's ghostly voice sounded in his ears.

"It seems that Master Huo seems to know something."

Can't even escape the woman's eyes with such a short loss of consciousness?

Huo Zhan raised his head in a daze, and looked at the girl in front of him who was staring at him quietly, and the hairs on his back stood up.

"No, I'm just ......" However, before he could finish his words, Ying Baoyue had already looked away.

"Who leaked the secret, it's useless to investigate it now," Ying Baoyue said, "After the leak, it's not about this now."

On the high platform, the sacrificial dance of the Northern Wei Dynasty was in full swing and came to an end, and the hearts of all the former Qin cultivators were beating like drums, as if they saw that hell was gradually approaching.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath.

"It's important to see how we're going to get on next."