Outside the tent came the sound of horses' hooves.

"Chaos came. The Lotus Girl whispered, "We should change places." Then he looked at Shangguan Nu and waited for the Dragon King's reaction.

Gu Shenwei didn't move, and the Dutch girl didn't urge, but Han Fen was busy on the side.

Han Fen first forced the winged guard green falcon to take a few pills, and after he fainted, he loosened his hands, or it wouldn't be long before the man woke up, feeling inexplicably anxious, feeling that everyone around him was a threat, and he was killing in a hallucination.

Next, Han Fen woke up the female slave girl who had been inhaled and helped her sit on the bed, six women, holding each other's shoulders, hanging their heads and muttering, as if they were performing some mysterious psychic ritual.

When it was over, everyone was smiling, and four of the slave girls still had blood on their faces, but they showed a heartfelt sense of satisfaction.

"They knew they were going to die. There was an unusual awe in the Dutch girl's voice, as if the five slave girls were walking towards a sacred path of sacrifice, "Only suffering can make a person face death calmly, which is more effective than all the training methods of Xiaoyuetang and Jinpeng Castle." ”

Five female slave girls were responsible for serving the old Khan king, and whether they were suspected or not, they could not escape death.

Han Fen walked towards the Imperial Master, the smile on his face was not the same as usual, less innocent and more proud.

The two women looked at the dragon king together.

Gu Shenwei walked in front of Shangguan Nu and untied his hands, a few years ago, he had already started to kill people, and now, he had to revisit the revenge of destroying the door in order to arouse endless murderous intent.

He was skilled at it, and hatred was only kept in his heart, and when it was called, it was still as strong as it was when he was fourteen.

Shangguan Nu took out the strip of cloth in his mouth, he was a little confused, he didn't understand what the relationship between the lotus girl and the dragon king was, but he was more worried about his fate, and after going around, he still fell into the hands of Huan Nu.

If he had to die, he hoped that the wielder would not be his former slave.

"Chase the ...... King"

"He can't protect himself. ”

"Lord Wei Songwei......"

"He will follow in your footsteps. ”

"I know which prince was bought by the Central Plains. ”

"I already know, King Kua. ”

Shangguan Nu's face turned pale, he finally understood that the first few times he met the Dragon King didn't want to kill people at all, and that tense sense of oppression was completely self-inflicted, but now, he felt that the whole world was turning upside down, the ground seemed to be turning into the air, and he was about to turn his head down.

Is this the effect of Xiaoyuetang's drug, or is he too scared? Shangguan was angry and couldn't tell the difference, only that his legs could no longer bear the weight of his body, "Please...... Can I find out who is the messenger of the Lord......"

When he was at Tongtian Pass, Shangguan Nu once claimed that he would not tell the truth even if he saw the king of Hades, and Gu Shenwei knew at that time that the eighth young master actually knew very little about the inside story of the destruction of the sect back then.

Gu Shenwei took out the dagger, revenge is revenge, he has nothing to ask, so naturally there is no need to torture the other party, even the words just now seem redundant.

"There is a guest, he recognized the head as wrong...... Shangguan Nu suddenly found that even a humble life is so beautiful, he didn't want to die, so he searched his stomach to find a topic to delay his death, "He is from the Central Plains, I am sure, I can ......"

The dagger pierced into the heart, and Shangguan exhaled angrily, followed by several blood bubbles, which burst and dissipated as soon as they came into contact with the air outside, leaving almost no trace.

Gu Shenwei was looking for the joy of revenge in his heart, but he got nothing, only hatred, no satisfaction, when he killed the enemies Han Shiqi and Wei Lingmiao, that kind of irrepressible excitement was difficult to appear again, maybe only the death of King Dubu and the main messenger behind the scenes was worthy of the vigorous fire of revenge.

The moment Shangguan fell in anger, the eyes of the lotus girl could almost be said to be tender, killing was what she had in common with the Dragon King, and it was also the connecting line, the moment her life faded, it was like a bloom for her lover.

The flowers bloomed, the dragon king turned around, the common ground was gone, the connection line disappeared, and the lotus girl regained her indifferent demeanor and took the lead to walk out.

Shangguan Nu's body was left in the tent as evidence that King Chai assassinated the old Khan, which cannot be said to be a false accusation, but can only be regarded as an arrangement.

Like the old Khan, the Dutch Maiden also has the power to arrange the fate of others.

The torches in the tent were extinguished at the same time.

The melee between the kings was larger and more tragic than expected, and the palace guards began to feel the danger, and a large number of cavalry moved southward, and although everyone hoped that the old Khan would come out to calm the situation, no one showed any doubt about his deep concealment.

Being behind the scenes, secretly controlling everything, this is the norm for the old Khan King in recent years, and if he doesn't appear, it means that the chaos has not reached the point of being out of control.

The three of them came to a simple temple, the original monks had moved away, and now this was one of the secret strongholds of Xiaoyuetang.

The temple was built on the highest mound in the palace camp, and standing at the door, you could see the growing fire in the dragon court.

"How is this compared to the fire?" asked the Dutch girl.

Gu Shenwei knew what she was referring to, many years ago, when the two were still killer apprentices, Shangguan Ru led an organization called Kun Society, ambitiously fought for territory in Biyu South City, and designed to burn down the base camp of the rival Qiu Society.

At that time, Gu Shenwei and Shangguan Ru were watching the fire from the building in Beicheng, and today, there is a different person next to him, "Bigger." He said it was a factual judgment.

The lotus girl looked at it for a while, took out a mask and covered her face, Gu Shenwei and Han Fen did the same, they always carried this outfit on them.

In the courtyard of the temple, there was already a large group of people, a total of more than 30 columns, each column of the number of people, as few as four or five people, more than 20 people, seemingly scattered, but strictly marked with rank.

The lotus girl appeared, and everyone bowed their heads at the same time.

"This is the result of Xiaoyue Hall in the Dragon Court, not too much, but they are all loyal, and some of them are still on a mission and have not come here. The Lotus Girl introduced casually, seemingly intending to show the secrets of Xiaoyue Hall.

But she didn't stop, and went straight into the largest tent, where several disciples took turns to report the situation, while Han Fen stayed outside and assigned tasks to the disciples with the highest status.

Gu Shenwei was not invited, he stood in place, glanced at the crowd, and saw that most of these new disciples were masked, but he could still tell that almost a third were men.

If Xiaoyuetang wants to control Beiting, it has to rely on the power of men for the time being.

His gaze lingered on the two masked disciples for a moment.

Han Fen beckoned to him, signaling that he could enter the tent.

In the warm candlelight, all the monks' utensils were piled up in the corner, and in the middle was a long table, and the lotus girl had taken off her mask, pressed one hand on the table, and looked down at something.

Gu Shenwei also took off his mask, and found that her posture was so familiar, and suddenly remembered that this was what he usually looked like.

The Lotus Girl didn't have the slightest self-awareness, and when she turned around and looked up, she actually showed the same stern expression as the Dragon King, "The kings intend to cease fighting, and it doesn't seem too stupid. ”

"They want the throne of the Khan, not piles of corpses, and no one wants their strength to be weakened. ”

"I can only make the assassination earlier. The Lotus Maiden seemed to be imitating the Dragon King's every move, and even the serious expression on her face when she made her decision, "It is said that the general of the King of Chase is a loyal man, and if his master dies, he will be desperate to take revenge." ”

"Good idea, but you need to find an assassin who is familiar with the methods of Jinpeng Castle so that the subordinates of the king will immediately suspect the king of Kuayu. ”

"Who else is more familiar with this set than the Jinpeng Killer?"

Gu Shenwei understood where Shangguan Yun's fear of the lotus girl came from, he must have found that his killer had become suspicious, but he couldn't find detailed evidence, so he preferred to hide in the camp of the country of incense.

Gu Shenwei has nothing to say, he didn't come to Longting to maintain the stability of the grassland, let alone to assist a certain prince in competing for the throne.

He's waiting for the perfect moment to make a move.

The lotus girl also felt that there was nothing to say, the atmosphere gradually changed, in the past, she was the partner of the dragon king, nominally equal, but in fact in a vassal position, she wanted to reverse her identity, she was ready, but the dragon king did not mean to accept it.

She clapped her hands, and Han Fen walked in with two disciples.

Gu Shenwei recognized them, even through the black mask, it didn't affect his judgment, he could see it in the crowd just now.

Two disciples showed their true faces at the same time, one was Chu Nanping and the other was Tie Linglong.

Chu Nanping finally found Tie Linglong, but there was no way to take her away.

"They're your people. The Dutch girl's tone was flat, as if these were two lost children who were about to be returned to their biological parents.

Chu Nanping didn't squeak, but Tie Linglong looked surprised, the training she received was too short, and she couldn't control her emotions calmly, "I'm not ......"

Han Fen raised the index finger of his right hand and motioned for Tie Linglong not to speak.

In this tent, you can only speak with the permission of the Master.

"I almost believed her. "The lotus girl is talking about Tie Linglong, but it is the Dragon King who is watching, "You played a good show with her and stole Han Wuxian from me, I don't understand, why did you still let her stay in Xiaoyue Hall?"

Tie Linglong almost had to defend himself again, but forcibly held back at the last moment.

Gu Shenwei glanced at Tie Linglong, whose cheeks were red, "I don't understand why you took her in, she is obviously not suitable to be a killer, let alone Xiaoyue Tang's style." ”

The lotus girl also turned to the little girl with a face full of grievances, "Maybe I want to see what it would be like if I hadn't entered Jinpeng Castle and Xiaoyue Hall." ”

Even if she hasn't received any killer training, the Dutch girl in her teenage years is very different from the lively and active Tie Linglong, and they have no similarities in surname.

The two of them only have one thing in mind: they both have strong jealousy of the woman next to the dragon king, although the source is different, one is similar to love, and the other is more like the possession of his father who lives alone, but the jealousy is the same.

Gu Shenwei sighed lightly, "It wasn't her who leaked Han Wuxian's whereabouts, there was someone else." ”

The Lotus Maiden believed that she could hear the dragon king's lies, but this time it was invalid, but she still had a way, "Kill him and prove your loyalty." ”

Tie Linglong looked at the young man beside her in surprise, and her palms involuntarily retracted into her sleeves.

(To be continued)