Chapter 280: Conspiracy

That's to kill. ”

Listening to this tone without hesitation, the young Nanyue's eyes also showed a strange look.

Indeed, what Director Hai said is right, with the temperament of Lu Shen's predecessors, he will only choose the easiest way.

But here's the .....

Nan Yue said helplessly: "Those who are responsible for guarding the lost land are the elites of our Tuoshe clan, and they have always been born to only obey the orders of the head of the Tuoshe clan, and they are really innocent if they recognize the token but not the person. ”

Lu Shen looked at the lake in the distance, shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about them. ”

As soon as the words fell, the air suddenly fell silent.

The old man who had been standing behind Nan Yue from beginning to end had his eyelids jump subconsciously, and his whole body was inexplicably cold.

Yes.

Lu Shen wasn't talking about those people.

He was talking about the middle-aged man he saw earlier, that is, Nanyue's own uncle, the current head of the Tosha clan.

Tushe Nanyue was stunned for a moment, and then her pupils couldn't help but shrink, her face was a little unnatural and unwilling, and she muttered: "Why, if this is the case, the entire nomadic clan will be shaken, and there will definitely be chaos at that time." ”

"People don't die, perhaps. ”

Lu Shen didn't look at him, and said calmly: "But if it's really dead, naturally it won't." ”

If Tushe Man is dead, no matter what, Tushe Nanyue is naturally the only heir, and the rest of the clansmen who support Tushe Man can only hold it obediently no matter how aggrieved they are.

It's simple.

From ancient times to the present, any change of power, even the throne.

Two princes with the right to inherit, the emperor kills one after his death, and the other will naturally ascend the throne, which is the so-called general trend.

This is the case with the killing of Tuosheman, there is no conspiracy, it is an upright conspiracy.

If you can catch it, you will die.

From his birth to his accession to the WTO, Lu Shen learned to seriously think about these problems in the world, but the solution is still the simplest or the most crude.

Of course, the simpler the method, the more effective it is on 98 percent of the world's problems.

Tushe Nanyue couldn't bear it, and said: "After all, it's my own uncle, not to mention that he didn't do anything to me after I returned to the clan." ”

Looking at the young man's simple and immature face, Lu Shen didn't speak.

It's not that I'm moved by the so-called family affection or anything else, but I just feel too naΓ―ve.

If Tuoshaman really just wanted to deal with you, you would have died a hundred times ago, how could you wait until now?

It's just that these words only flashed through his mind.

The man was going to die anyway.

Lu Shen turned around, shook his head and said, "Take me to see the people who were poisoned." ”

A simple attic heavily guarded by guards.

In the room on the second floor lay two old men with black bodies, dying, even emitting a faint stench, still frowning tightly in their sleep, as if they were suffering greatly.

Nan Yue said helplessly: "Uncle Liu and Uncle Mo suddenly did this some time ago, but the people in the clan couldn't find out what poison it was, let alone find the antidote. ”

Lu Shen stood beside the bed and took a look.

An ethereal sword intent burrowed into the bodies of the two of them, and after a moment, it came out along the nose and disappeared into midair.

Lu Shen shook his head and said, "It's not poison, it's Gu." ”

Nanyue was stunned and said, "Gu?"

Lu Shen nodded and said, "Something more difficult to do than poison, the easiest way is to kill the person in the Gu, and it can naturally be lifted." ”

"It must have been done by those bastards who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors! Seeing that the young master was about to ascend the throne, he used this kind of indiscriminate method!" The old man on the side was furious.

Nanyue whispered to Lu Shen: "This is Uncle Qin, and Uncle Liu and Uncle Mo are all highly respected elders in the clan, and they have an excellent relationship on weekdays. ”

Lu Shen didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

......

.....

"Family Master, according to the latest information, a Sword Pavilion disciple came here, and rushed directly to the side of the young master of Nanyue, it is estimated that he has already seen it at this moment. ”

Across one of the most imposing high-rise buildings near the Great Lake, Tuo Sheman sat in the courtyard, and on the ground not far away was an extremely majestic black tiger, with two huge fangs protruding from its mouth, full of momentum.

Hearing this, Tuoshaman slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Master, I still think you're a little too indecisive in this matter,

Beside him, two henchmen of many years stood respectfully in front

Fang, one of them couldn't help but say: Although Nanyue is your own nephew, you already knew that you should have secretly killed this kid before, and now if someone from the Sword Pavilion forcibly supports you behind your back, then you really can't kill if you want to. ”

The other person was silent for a while, and then said: "The people of the Sword Pavilion have always been decisive in killing, I'm afraid that they can't wait to be the first, and they will strike first, and when the time comes..."

Tosheman looks like a rough middle-aged man, but it's just his appearance, otherwise he wouldn't have succeeded in taking over the entire Tosheman, and only those who have died under him know the unfathomable side of this man's heart.

"I have my own plans for this matter, you guys step back first. ”

With a wave of his hand, Tuosheman stood up and walked towards the highest point of the tall building.

Coming to the top floor, a man dressed in black and wearing a mask was standing in a high pavilion enjoying the scenery, and the whole person did not exude the slightest vitality.

Logically speaking, in the entire Tushe clan, Tusheman can be regarded as a man of his word, but seeing this person, Tusheman's eyes became respectful and fearful, bent down slightly, and said softly: "Senior, that person has come, and everything is acting according to the plan." ”

The man in black didn't turn around, but said indifferently: "You have already done everything you did?"

Tuo Sheman nodded and said, "The large array within a radius of eight hundred miles has all been opened silently, and it is impossible for countless people in the short world to enter easily. ”

The man in black rubbed his hands lightly and smiled: "Good job, then continue to come according to the plan, don't make any extraneous branches." ”

Tuo Sheman hesitated for a moment and asked, "If you really do it, the Sword Pavilion will ..... in the future."

The man in black smiled and said, "One person ascends to heaven and shrinks with the whole clan in such a desolate place, how do you choose?"

Tuo Sheman's face changed in an instant, and then he became firm again, and said word by word: "Junior... Understood!"

The man in black waved his hand casually, and waited until Tuo Sheman left respectfully, then he slowly removed the mask on his face, revealing an extremely handsome face.

His face gives people an extremely chic feeling, just like the poem he made in Chang'an City back then.

Such a man is very difficult to meet in the world.

Unless he's called Taibai.

The academy is too white.