Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 349 Doubt

"Has the Northern Wei Dynasty also been recruited?"

The sun was rising, and there was an open space in the middle of the gathered former Qin team. The surrounding former Qin practitioners seemed to be doing their own things, but they all had unconcealable panic on their faces, and they kept peeking at The four people standing in the center.

In the middle of the open space, Ying Baoyue looked at Ying Xun who was holding a letter with an ugly face and said calmly.

Ying squeezed the note in his hand tightly, looked at the girl opposite with a complicated expression, and reluctantly nodded.

"It seems that there was a moment of turmoil in the Northern Wei Dynasty 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 in the middle of speaking.

Just like...

Ying Xun clenched his fists beside him, staring at the girl in front of him.

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

Ying Xun pursed his thin lips, staring at the simple words on the note in his hand.

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

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

Looking around at the ex-Qin cultivators who, although panicked, were still scattered and did not make a big mess, Ying Xun had a complex expression.

There was turmoil in the Northern Wei Dynasty, but not in the former Qin Dynasty.But this does not mean that the practitioners of the former Qin Dynasty were more calm than those of the Northern Wei Dynasty.Just after the body of the unknown murderer appeared, there was chaos within the former Qin Dynasty, and some people began to doubt the people around them and wanted to draw their swords in horror.

But before those people had fully drawn their swords, it began to rain.

The crackling drops of water hit the hot-headed former Qin people straight, and after being washed once, the practitioners wiped the water off their faces and opened their eyes when they heard a clear female voice.

"Cousin, it's an emergency. If someone draws his sword later, please kill that person immediately."

"Cut..." Ying Xun was stunned, and Huo Zhan beside him even screamed, "Your Highness, what do you think..."

However, Ying Baoyue didn't look at him, but just looked straight at Ying Xun, "Otherwise, my younger sister will cut it for you. I will do what I say."

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

"I can bet it's not just our country."

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

"Everyone listen clearly, everyone is not allowed to draw the sword, whoever dares to draw the sword..." He drew out the Chu sword at his waist, "Compete with me whose sword is faster!"

In the end, none of the former Qin practitioners dared to compare with him, except for the girl in front of him.

The turmoil in the former Qin Dynasty was nipped in the bud, in a way that everyone thought was unnecessary at the time.

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

That's right, murderous.

Ying Xun stared at the girl in front of him. Before that moment, he had never believed that there was such a thing as murderous intent in this world.

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

He didn't have similar feelings, but he understood immediately that this was genuine murderous intent.

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

He couldn't take back what he said. He was busy cleaning up the mess, calming the emotions of other practitioners, checking the corpse and sorting out the current situation. He didn't take her words seriously, but at this moment, the spy's letter arrived.

"I can bet it's not just our country."

The moment Ying Xun saw the message, Ying Xun immediately remembered what she said before.

Looking at Ying Xun who was staring at her, 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 removed, "I really guessed right before I arrived."

In fact, she doesn't want to guess right.

"If there is only the former Qin Dynasty, it is still possible that it is a private struggle within the country. It is also possible for anyone to see who is unhappy to report private revenge, but since it is the Six Kingdoms..."

Then all this is not accidental.

It's an actual conspiracy.

Someone is deliberately assassinating practitioners.

Behind the invisible back of the practitioners, a knife has been hung.

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

These practitioners who were assassinated came from the same murderer.

And the murderer may exist in any country.

The reason why the six countries and one country are not lacking, and their own country also suffers, is just that the murderer chose a victim from his own country in order to conceal his true location.

Otherwise, if there is no accident in only one of the six countries, wouldn't it be clear at a glance where the murderer is?
If possible, Ying Baoyue really hopes this is the case.

But now that accidents have happened in the six countries, the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes has become confusing.

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

"No matter who the murderer is, we can't delay here any longer, we are ready to go!" At this moment, Ying Xun's voice urged to go on the road, "We must not let other teams get ahead of us!"

Accompanied by Ying Xun's order, the Qianqin team continued to move forward, towards the final goal.However, it was different from yesterday, every practitioner had dark circles around their eyes, and there were strong doubts and disbelief in their eyes, like a frightened bird.

This is the scariest thing.

Ying Baoyue stared at the backs of the others, and pursed her lips tightly.

The biggest purpose of the successive assassinations with unknown murderers is not to kill, but to leave something more terrifying to the practitioners who participated.

This is the seed of doubt.

Once the seeds of mutual doubt are planted, in a place where such a large number of practitioners gather and need to fight, there is a high possibility of waiting ahead.

That is hell.

……

……

Amidst the endless fighting, the night fell again.

But for the practitioners in Tianmu Mountain, this night was colder and more gloomy than the previous night.Threats of death seemed to be everywhere.

"Crazy, all are crazy..."

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

"I also said that the people in our team were murdered by his Nanchu people!"

As dusk fell, a fire was lit under a tree in the cold and wet night. Seven or eight burly but blood-stained young practitioners gathered around the fire, talking gloomyly while staring at the barbecue on the fire.

This is exactly a small team from the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"By the way, Wanyan, where is the stepson's team?" A young man who looked exhausted asked.

"It's just ahead, we'll catch up if we chase after eating," a tall, thin boy named Wanyan replied.

"That's only if no one ambushes us on the road," another older practitioner said while picking his teeth.

"Ambush..." the thin and tall boy sighed, "Who the hell is hunting practitioners? Who is this black hand? Is he from Southern Chu?"

"I heard that twelve people died in Southern Chu today," said the older practitioner. "Do you think that the black hand who targeted us in the Northern Wei Dynasty was not from Southern Chu at all? It was..."

"But?" All the practitioners by the fire were aroused, "Are you saying..."

A cultivator looked strange and gestured, "Could it be the one from the former Qin..."

"That's right," the older practitioner's eyes lit up, "We all suspect that it's the former Qin princess. After all, people started dying as soon as her rumors came out. It must have something to do with it!"

"But that former princess of Qin..."

Just as the practitioners by the fire were talking with gusto, a thin practitioner 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 quickly, you have to be careful, don't be bitten by bugs where you shouldn't be bitten!" The older practitioner waved his hand.

The teenagers by the fire burst into laughter.

Amidst the roar of laughter, the skinny practitioner retreated, walked a dozen steps into the woods, found a tree and untied his belt.

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

"This is really just right." Suddenly, a chuckle came from nowhere.

What's right?He looked up in bewilderment.

And the next moment, his neck suddenly felt cold.

……

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"Zhang Guang? Zhang Guang? Where is it convenient for that brat to go? Where is he?" Some time later, several practitioners came from the woods to look for someone.

"Hey! He's here! You've been here for too long, Zhang Guang?"

The practitioner named Wanyan was overjoyed when he saw a black shadow leaning against a tree trunk not far away, but just as they were heading towards the tree, the black shadow suddenly got up unsteadily and walked towards the forest. Go deeper.

"Zhang Guang? Where are you going?"

Wanyan and the others ran towards the forest behind the shadow, but the next moment the moonlight fell, they suddenly saw a woman's figure appearing not far away.

The black shadow staggered towards that person.

"Zhang Guang?" Wanyan and the others asked in confusion.

Sensing the movement, the woman turned around to look at the black figure behind her, and grabbed the sword hilt by her waist, but the next moment she seemed to be taken aback by seeing something.

But 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 still and seemed to want to say something, but just at this moment, the eager black shadow suddenly fell down with a plop.

"Zhang Guang!?"

A strong smell of blood permeated the forest, Wanyan and the others rushed forward, seeing Zhang Guang bleeding from seven orifices and lying on the ground with no breath, their eyes widened in astonishment.

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

"Murder!"

　In the [-]-word chapter, a shocking conspiracy appeared.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)