Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 350 Framed
"Murder!"

Accompanied by an ear-piercing cry, Meng Shi, who was busy lighting firewood in the camp in the Northern Wei Dynasty, suddenly turned around.

"what sound?"

"It came from behind us, could it be the team that was behind?"

Hearing that there was a commotion in the army of the Northern Wei Dynasty, people talked a lot.

"It sounds like Wanyan Zhangguang and his group..."

"Let them follow up a long time ago and want to rest where they are. Did something happen?"

"Could it be the murderer who did it before!? That's bad!"

The situation was really bad, Meng Shi frowned and watched the panicked team straighten up.

"Senior brother." Mo Hua walked to her side, he was the only one with that expressionless face in the panicked crowd.He clenched the hilt of the sword by his waist, "I'll go and have a look."

"Wait, I'll go too." Meng Shi looked at the dense darkness around her, "It's completely dark now, it's dangerous to go deep in the woods."

After she finished speaking, she released all her coercion, and looked at the small leader who was a normal person in the team, "Everyone stay still, Wu Yong, take a look at the people, I'll go find Wanyan and the others."

"Wait!" Just as Meng Shi explained everything and was ready to set off, a few more people walked out of the team. Looking at Meng Shi with unfriendly eyes, they were all practitioners of high rank.

Meng Shi narrowed her eyes looking at these familiar figures.

Although these are also small captains, they were not arranged by her, rather, they had to be arranged by her.

Because this is the person that Beihan Pavilion stuffed in.

At this time, these people looked at her and said, "Although Mrs. Stepson is skilled and courageous, there are mixed fish and dragons in this forest. How can we let Mr. Stepson go on an adventure alone? We have discussed it and will go together."

"What? Don't you believe in my skills?" Meng Shi said hoarsely.

"How could it be?" The group of people spoke modestly, but a burly young man at the head squinted his eyes and looked at Meng Shila and said in a long voice, "It's just that my stepson has a lot of friends, so I'm afraid that if the stepson sees it What if the acquaintances don't know how to do it? We must go, so as to share the worries of the stepson!"

Meng Shi clenched her fists when she heard this.

This is obviously doubting whether she is a traitor.

Although the assassination in the morning attracted most people's attention, the rumors about her and the former Qin princess last night still planted seeds of doubt in everyone's hearts.

Hearing the burly boy's words, the practitioners around whispered.

"Yes, what if the murderer is released..."

"Are you guilty of not agreeing?"

"Brother?" Mo Hua looked worriedly at Meng Shi, and looked at the other people around who were emotionally unstable again, Meng Shi's nails dug into his palm.

"We can't waste any more time," she said coldly, "If you are not afraid of death, you can follow if you want."

After she finished speaking, she stopped talking nonsense with these people, turned around and followed the direction of the voice into the darkness.

She didn't think much about it at the time, she just thought there would be no surprises.

However, she never thought that she would see such a scene.

……

……

The darkness was thick enough to engulf people, and just as Meng Shi was leaving, Ying Baoyue quietly stared at the corpse lying at her feet.

Come here?

She ignored the few men who couldn't hold their swords steadily and kept howling.Instead, he squatted down and looked at the dead practitioner.

This man has tall brows and deep eyes, and his figure is considered skinny among the Northern Wei people, but he is still taller than the Southern Chu people.

He is a typical Northern Wei practitioner.

Although he died the next moment he threw himself in front of her, Ying Baoyue still remembered the remaining aura of him in that short moment.

This person, like her, is a practitioner of the seventh rank.

But before that, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and the words that flashed through her mind just now emerged in her mind.

Survival.

Survival?

"You... you witch... stay away from him!"

"Murderer!"

Ying Baoyue stretched out his hand towards the face of the dead man bleeding from seven orifices on the ground. Seeing her actions, Wanyan and the others on the opposite side became even more angry and frightened.But they looked at Zhang Guang who fell in front of her, and they were waving scimitars and long swords like grasshoppers, but they didn't dare to approach her.

After all, your life is the most important thing.

Seeing Zhang Guang die in such a strange way in front of her, they were sure that the woman in front of them must know some kind of sorcery!I didn't dare to go up and try it for a while.

Ying Baoyue knew what these people were thinking without looking up, but she didn't have time to argue with these people now, it was just right that they didn't dare to approach her.

She hung her hand over the mouth and nose of the corpse on the ground, and then, the carotid artery, and the next moment, her eyes were slightly cold.

It was not what she expected.

She raised her head and looked at the Northern Wei man who was staring at her like he was looking at a heinous person, and the chill in her heart was even worse.

The person who fell in front of her...is his name Zhang Guanglai?

The reason why he said that he jumped and fell in front of her instead of dying in front of her was because of this.

The man was already dead.

He was dead when he came to her.

To be more strict, at that moment just now, he was not considered to be falling in front of her, nor was he considered to be walking in front of her.Because the dead cannot walk.

He was just designed to appear here as the perfect... planting for her.

Ying Baoyue's eyes were cold, and she quickly turned around to leave, and her speed was indeed fast enough.

But for some things, it can only be said that she and a certain woman disguised as a man may have conflicted in some places.

"Step-son, this way!"

"Wanyan?! I'm Wang Gao, what's wrong with you?"

"This... is this Zhang Guang?"

"Who?! Who did it?"

"Ex-Princess Qin?!"

But maybe it wasn't the conflict between her and that woman. After all, how could there be only one layer of such a well-designed trap?

At critical times, more critical figures should be introduced.

Hearing the scream from behind, Ying Baoyue closed his eyes.

Then she looked up at the sky, and the bright moon that was originally covered by dark clouds shed faint moonlight, shining on her back and the corpse behind her.

"This is……"

Meng Shi stopped her galloping steps, clenched the hilt of her sword tightly and looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment.

Compared with being looked at from behind and fleeing in a hurry, Ying Baoyue stopped, quietly turned around and looked at Meng Shi who was standing ten steps away from her.

If it wasn't for a few Northern Wei practitioners standing behind her with eyes wide open, she would have greeted her and said, "We meet again."

But the situation now is not as simple as she and Meng Shi meeting again.

"Step-son! This woman killed Zhang Guang! Killed us Northern Wei people!"

Looking at Meng Shi who was standing there in a daze, Wanyan shouted hoarsely, "Step-son! Hurry up and avenge the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

"It's all because of this witch!"

This person did not die in front of her.

Ying Baoyue quietly stared at the Northern Wei man who looked at her hostilely.

But it was the misleading scene just now that immediately sparked all the contradictions.

"The murderer this morning might be her!"

With ear-piercing screams, Ying Baoyue sorted out everything.

On the first day of the ghost vine incident, she and Meng Shi joined forces and were suspected of their relationship, and people in the Northern Wei Dynasty thought she was playing hard to catch.What happened between her and Meng Shi last night, suspicions that she was a traitor in the Northern Wei Dynasty began to appear, and the many unknown assassinations that occurred today made people suspicious and fearful.

And tonight, another person from the Northern Wei Dynasty fell down and was killed in front of her, which intensified the conflict to the climax.

All of this is no coincidence.

Just like the person who died just now died again in front of her.

All of this has a behind-the-scenes pusher.

But who created this black hand and this chaotic situation?Which country can benefit from it?
Southern Chu?Northern Wei?But it's all too...

Looking at the terrified Northern Wei practitioners and the corpses on the ground in front of him, Ying Baoyue was suddenly taken aback.

Her whereabouts may be uncertain, but who can control the practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty so precisely?Knowing their whereabouts, and even knowing that his companions will come to find someone.

Thinking of the unusually large number of teams in the Northern Wei Dynasty this time, Ying Baoyue looked up at the bright moon in the sky, feeling a sudden chill in his heart.

At this moment, she suddenly understood something.

Not six countries participated in this elementary ceremony.

Ying Baoyue looked into the depths of the dark forest, as if looking at the country hidden behind all the countries.

The country that participated in the primary ceremony.

This time.

in fact.

is seven.

　As we all know, the six countries participating in the preliminary ceremony are the former Qin, the middle Tang, the later Liao, the Southern Chu, the Eastern Wu, and the Northern Wei.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)