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Walking out of the corridor, what catches my eye is a long row of blue-tiled houses, which should be the residence of Xiahou Dun's personal guards. Bypassing this row of Jing houses, it is an elegant and chic small building. This small building is obviously old, and it faintly reveals a sense of quaintness. Dozens of burly guards were scattered in the courtyard in front of the small building, whether it was the corner of the pavilion, the shadow of the trees, or the shelter of the flowers and plants. From time to time, they looked around, and their expressions were very cautious.

Charles subconsciously slowed down, he had been here several times, but not once was he so heavily guarded. And Ling Hu Jue just glanced at the guards' patrol line, and walked in with a grin, quite a bit of Kamozi's heroic bearing.

The hall is gorgeously furnished, a row of purple and red wood screens painted with landscape patterns divide the hall into two, in front of the weapon racks on both sides, there is a row of neat high-backed chairs, in the middle of every two high-backed chairs, there is a small table with a black cloud stone surface, a few on the decoration of refreshments, melons and fruits, etc., now there are nearly ten people sitting on the chairs, tall and thin, handsome and ugly, the only thing that is the same is that they are all wearing the military uniform of the Mingsi Empire, and there is at least one gold star twinkling on the epaulettes.

Seeing Ling Hujue and Xia Er come in, Xia Hou Dun, who was sitting on the top, smeared a trace of yin darkness on the corner of his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, and said in a deep voice: "Kamozi, Xia'er, you are late enough, do you look down on General Ben." ”

Charle said he didn't dare, and after saluting, they all sat down. Seeing that everyone had arrived, Xiahou Dun coughed lightly, stood up, his sharp gaze slid over the faces of everyone present, and said majestically: "Before drinking with you, there is something to discuss with you. ”

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he slowly paced forward, and said slowly and calmly: "Everyone, we are all people in the army, and we won't beat around the bush when we speak, the empire is now in internal and external troubles, and it is in danger, this general wants to take you to another future, I don't know what you think?" After speaking, the whole person was so calm that he stood in the middle like a statue, his eyes swept around, checking the small reactions on everyone's faces, especially on the faces of Xia Er and Ling Hujue, who stayed longer.

The people in the audience looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment. The hall was calm for a moment, a little suffocating. Xiahou Dun was obviously not satisfied with this situation, and glanced at one of the middle-aged generals who looked mighty and brave very angrily, and the middle-aged general immediately understood what he meant, and immediately got up and said, "The last general swears to follow the general to the death." As soon as the words fell, several generals stood up, and a buzzing chaotic sound sounded: "My Seventh Division is headed by a general. ”

"After the last general, he followed the general to eat and drink spicy food. ”

"Shut up. A sharp voice covered up all the human language, and the one who stood up was a young general in his early thirties, his skin was dark, but his eyes were very bright, and at this moment he was even more fused with a kind of anger, and said indignantly: "You are surrendering, you are betrayal, you are--" Before he finished speaking, his eyes instantly became dull, and the whole person fell down in a daze like a stone sculpture. There is a small hole in the back of the head that is a few inches round, and it is "snorting" with bloody arrows.

Ling Hu Jue is as calm as the vast ocean on the surface, without a trace of emotional wrinkles, but in fact, in his heart, it is surging. At the moment of the killer, he sensed several remnant moon clansmen's breaths behind the screen, but this aura only leaked slightly, and then immediately retracted.

Seeing that the two of them were still unusually calm, a strange color flashed in Xiahou Dun's eyes, and he paused slightly, and said, "General Char, General Kamozi, what do you two say?"

According to the prior discussion, Xia Er raised his head to the sky, took a deep breath, and said with a little fear, so helplessly: "General Xiahou, the last general is willing to follow." ”

The muscles on his face moved imperceptibly, Xia Houdun put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Yes? ”

Although Linghu couldn't hear it, from Xiahou Dun's expression, gaze, and mouth shape, he had already roughly guessed what he was talking about, so he stood up and pretended to be submissive and said, "The last general is still young and doesn't want to die. ”

It's quite similar. Xiahou Dun snorted secretly, with a faint evil aura on his face, and said slowly: "Yes, but how did General Ben hear that the two of them were secretly colluding with their colleagues, with bad intentions." ”

Sure enough, it was guessed by the leader. Charles trembled, but immediately denied it: "General, the last general doesn't dare, someone must have framed me and General Kamozi." ”

With a gloomy smile, Xiahou Dun said slowly: "Yes, that's good, I'll bring in the people who framed the two generals and let you confront each other on the spot." After saying that, he waved his hand at the guards waiting outside the door, and at the same time smiled at the same time, and Charton felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart: Who is it? Who betrayed us.

The sound of small footsteps sounded, and Xia Er turned his head to listen, his eyes were shining, and he blurted out, "It's you, Hengyue." Hengyue didn't blink his eyelids, but he bowed indifferently to Xiahou Dun and said, "Humble Hengyue has seen the general. ”

"Captain Hengyue, General Charles said that you framed him, you have evidence. Xiahou Dun's face was cold, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Without the slightest expression, Heng Yue explained in detail how Camozi found him and what he wanted him to do, and the key points were even more detailed, so that people could not listen to the slightest hint of lying.

In the process of Hengyue's complaint, Xiahou Dun looked at the "Kamozi" in his eyes with a wide range of eyes. Seeing that he was calm and natural, as if what Hengyue told had nothing to do with him, this made Xiahou Dun's eyes flash with a strange look.

On the contrary, Xia Er stared at Hengyue motionlessly, and there was unspeakable hatred between his expressions. In a hauntingly cruel voice, "Why did you do this?"

Heng Yue slowly turned around, glared at the silhouette of the "old friend" with resentment and anger, gritted his teeth, and his voice burst out word by word from between his lips: "Kamozi, you also have today?"

Charles was confused, he originally thought that Hengyue was simply selling his friends to seek glory, but looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he had a deep hatred with Kamozi, but how could Kamozi say that he had a fateful friendship with him.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Hu Jue, although Ling Hu Jue couldn't hear what they were talking about, according to the atmosphere in the hall and everyone's expressions, it was obvious that they had been betrayed, and there might be no room for quibbling, or refutation.

Qi Er let out a long laugh, Ling Hu Jue turned around slowly, his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and said with such a domineering attitude: "Everyone, Xiahou Dun betrayed the country to seek glory, and you must also leave a reputation with him for eternity." ”

Heng Yue was about to sneer at each other, and inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of Ling Hujue's dark and smooth neck, his face changed suddenly, and he remembered that there was a small tooth mark on Camozi's neck, which was left when the two of them were fighting when they were children. So, his heart trembled slightly, and he pointed at Linghu Jue and shouted: "You, you are not Kamozi." ”

"Then who am I?" In the suspicious eyes of everyone, Ling Hu said slowly without changing his face. But before the words came out of his mouth, his thin body was like a powerful spring suddenly bouncing up, like a trailing tail of a meteor, holding a gun in his hand, a cold flash, like an electric fire in the extreme west, straight behind the screen.

The screen burst, and three figures flew out in three different directions! While another figure opened his eyes wide, stiffened for a moment, and then slowly fell, and at his chest, a small blood arrow spurted out.

Three figures, three moon robes, like three ghosts falling from the sky, three old men with different shapes and appearances have stood neatly in the hall, with a crescent moon mark embroidered on their chests. They looked at Ling Hu Jue together, and in their six eyes, there seemed to be six sharp swords, cold and sharp, with a cruel and fierce aura that made people shudder.

Ling Hu Jue looked at each other without flinching, and a trace of surprise appeared on his rugged face, but then he covered it up with a touch of yin shen, among the three old men, he actually saw the ugly old man who was by the side of Mochizuki Wenchuan that day.

"Come on, take down these two traitors for me. Xiahou Dun gave an order, and dozens of guards rushed in outside the hall door, and in an instant, they surrounded Ling Hu Jue and Xia Er in the middle!

"That person handed it over to us. One of the old men of the Remnant Moon Clan pointed at Linghu Jue and said hoarsely.

"Brother, you're busy. I'll leave these three guys to me. Before the words fell, a spherical figure with a stream of crystal light suddenly swirled forward, and the unrestrained and powerful momentum penetrated the minds of the three old men of the Remnant Moon Clan like lightning: the half-step battle king.

They subconsciously swept out of various windows, and the old man screamed like thunder and chased out.

At this time, Ling Fox's body was spinning, the black dragon spear was like a huge and sharp pen, the void was sprinkled with ink, pointing at the country, and the guards around him also rolled to the ground in an instant, some broke their arms, some broke their legs, and some were cut in half by waist height! Taking advantage of this panic, several generals who were forced by Xiahou Dunyinwei sneaked out, and Hengyue was no exception, his eyes glared at Ling Fox Jue angrily as if spewing fire, and then quietly retreated.

Protecting the charr behind him, the black dragon spear swept vertically and horizontally, swept and slashed, the cold light and snow reflected in the snow, the broken body, the stump limbs, and the blood rain flew and danced together, and a miserable howl and wail stopped dumbly after a moment, and at this moment, the dozens of guards who rushed in were all killed and injured.

Xiahou Dun, who looked frightened, was already under the protection of several henchmen and generals, and retreated towards the door on the other side, without the slightest hesitation, Ling Hu's footsteps were light, and the figure floated up again - several figures swept into the air at this moment, first four people suddenly pounced from four angles, and four exactly the same weapons were combined, and the power was indescribable!

The black dragon spear was violently unfurled, and in the splashing cold snake lightning, the sound of "clanging" was full of ears, and the four figures in the air fell to the ground, and the figure of Ling Hu Jue catching up was also stopped, and he was not in a hurry to catch up. Instead, he focused on these four people, the two on the left were about twenty years old, with slender figures, faces like crowns of jade, and their facial features were extremely similar. The two on the left are in their early thirties, leopard-eyed and eagle-nosed, black and swarthy like a half-cut iron tower, not only are they unusually similar in appearance, but even the wild aura on their bodies is completely the same. Four people, eight eyes looked at Ling Hu Jue coldly. The aura on their bodies showed that they were Qingyi Sè's intermediate battle candidates.

Feeling that these people didn't look like the people of the Remnant Moon Clan, Ling Hu Jue just wanted to speak, and at this moment, a cry of exclamation and anger came from afar.