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Chapter 172 The Inner Traitor Suspects ([-])

"you……"

Those who can become the guards of the palace are naturally those with good martial arts skills, but the sword light is too fast, Dong and Shun's minds have been attracted by the noise behind them, and they want to react, but how can they react? Before it was too late, Brother Shun was beheaded and died immediately. His headless body swayed a few times, and fell heavily into the dust. Only the blood in his heart rushed up into the sky like a fountain, and then fell on the ground profusely. , and Dong Ge, who is more cautious by nature, failed to escape the attack of the knife. A hideous bloody mouth was pulled deep on his neck, and blood spurted wildly. He only had time to utter a vague word, and he was shaking He fell down on the ground, his hands and feet twitched a few times, and there was no more sound.

"Brother, don't blame me, it's your own fate."

After beheading the two colleagues with one knife, Wang Sanshuan's face could not help but turn pale, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood foam all over his face, muttered, and for a while he was stunned on the spot.

"Damn it, why are you in a daze, come and help me!"

Wang Sanshuan was in a daze, but when he heard a loud rubbing sound of his clothes, another black figure sprang out from the grass, and quickly ran to the place where Lu Yanran was tied up, while frantically trying to untie the rope for Lu Yanran , while scolding Wang Sanshuan in a low voice.

"Ok!"

Obviously, Wang Sanshuan hadn't recovered from the state of beheading his colleagues. Facing the curses of his colleagues, he just let out a muffled sound, and shuffled towards the tree.

"Hurry up, damn it, the person who will take over later is coming!"

The rope was tied tightly, but the person who came out from behind couldn't untie it in a hurry, and seeing that Wang Sanshuan was still dazed there, he suddenly became furious and cursed again and again. With a sound.

"Woooo..."

Lu Yanran was injured. Although she was tied up, she fell asleep due to exhaustion. She never saw the scene where Wang Sanshuan beheaded her colleagues until she was strangled by the rope on her body. When he woke up, he saw someone untying the rope on his body, he regained his energy immediately, and was about to make a sound, but he forgot that his mouth was still stuffed with a rag, so he couldn't speak Yes, only a series of meaningless faltering sounds.

"Saint, don't panic, I'll let go of the rope, little one, and I will definitely protect you from danger."

Seeing that Lu Yanran had woken up, the person behind was overjoyed, and hurriedly offered a word of relief.

"Really?"

The man had just finished his words of merit, and was about to reach out to remove the rag stuffed in Lu Yanran's mouth, when he heard a cold voice ringing in his ears, he was taken aback immediately, and hurriedly stood up As soon as he tilted, he was about to roll to the ground. At the same time, Wang Sanshuan, who had just walked under the tree, also raised the big knife in his hand in astonishment, and assumed a posture of strict defense.

"Come..."

It was too late to say it, and before the man who showed his merits rolled to the ground, and before Wang Sanshuan's defensive posture was adjusted in place, he saw a lightning-like sword light flying down from the big tree, and the sound of the sword screamed violently. In the middle of the movement, countless sword shadows appeared in an instant, and the two people who were caught off guard were all involved in it like mercury pouring down the ground. After hearing two miserable howls, the man who showed his merits and Wang Sanshuan had already rolled on the ground. The roar was extremely loud, but no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get up. Amidst the blood splattering, the meridians of the two limbs were obviously severed by the previous fierce sword. In a short while, the sword light disappeared , a figure stood firmly in the field, and it was Li Minxing, the commander of the palace guards!

"Wang Sanshuan? It's you!"

The screams of Wang Sanshuan and others were so loud that all the officers and soldiers on the top of the mountain were awakened, Hong Qing was no exception, and when he arrived at the scene, he saw the man lying in a pool of blood crying One of them turned out to be Wang Sanshuan, the bodyguard of the palace, and Hong Qing's heart immediately sank.

There is a traitor in the team, Hong Qing has judged this point long ago. In his mind, the traitor should be in the Green Army, not for anything else, because Jining is not far from Lanyi, and the two places are far away. They are all places where the White Lotus Sect is active. It is not surprising that there is a member of the White Lotus Sect in the Green Camp stationed in Jining all year round. In fact, Hong Qing did not completely guess wrong. The other person lying on the ground is the Green Camp. People in the army, but Wang Sanshuan, a bannerman of the Han army, is actually related to the White Lotus Sect, but it is greatly beyond Hong Qing's expectations. This can't help but make Hong Qing a little bit more suspicious. The selection of bodyguards is extremely strict. It is not only the three generations of blood relatives who need to be examined, but even relatives and friends have to live a good life. Wouldn't it be a strange thing for people from the sect to mix in?

"Ahem, the little prince is the little prince after all, a certain person was defeated by you, no wrong, no wrong, hehe..."

Seeing that Hong Qing had arrived, Wang Sanshuan stopped howling miserably and coughed a few times before laughing strangely.

"Goulian Bailian Sect is already a capital crime, and murdering the disciples of the Tian family is a great rebellion. I think you should be clear about this, and you don't need me to remind you. After all, who is the leader of the sect? you?"

Just by looking at Wang Sanshuan's expression, Hong Qing knew that he was a dead man, and the possibility of finding out the truth from him was not very high, but the matter was of great importance, so Hong Qing still asked in the hope of what might happen. road.

"Hehe, the little prince just guessed and counted the number of people in the world. After all, there will be a time when he is right, and the little one will not accompany you, hehehe..."

Facing Hong Qing's threatening words, Wang Sanshuan laughed strangely, and actually taunted Hong Qing in a teasing tone, and saw him grit his teeth suddenly, and after a few strange laughs, he stopped moving. Only the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth instantly turned dark brown.

No, this bastard killed himself!
Seeing that Wang Sanshuan's movement was not right, Hong Qing's face darkened immediately, and she guessed the result in an instant, and the anger in her heart immediately surged up uncontrollably.

"My lord, this thief committed suicide by taking poison!"

Sure enough, as Hong Qing expected, several guards who saw the wrong situation rushed forward, trying to stop Wang Sanshuan's suicide, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Well, pry open the other person's mouth, Ben Beizi is waiting here!"

With Wang Sanshuan's death like this, most of the clues were cut off. Hong Qing was annoyed, but there was nothing she could do. She could only put her hope on another captured spy.

"twitter!"

With Hong Qing's order, all the guards dared not neglect, and when the promise sounded, two criminal interrogators rushed forward and brutally tortured the captured spy The body was cast, and the howl suddenly broke out, piercing the vast night sky, and the white lotus sect bandits at the foot of the mountain all jumped up, gathered around the campfire, looked at the direction of the mountain top, and guessed the direction of the mountain top. What the hell happened.

The answer came out very quickly. Rao, the green camp soldier's bones were considered hard, but under the torture of many tortures, he didn't last long before he collapsed. After answering all questions, He quickly spoke out what he knew like peas in a bamboo tube, but unfortunately, none of them were what Hong Qing wanted. The only thing he knew was that this person was restrained by Wang Sanshuan. Neiying, who was named Neiying, had already died in the previous fierce battle. As for who was behind Wang Sanshuan, he didn't know, and he couldn't even be sure whether Wang Sanshuan was a member of the White Lotus Sect.

This answer obviously doesn't satisfy Hong Qing, but it's just that now, there is no other way to think about it. Perhaps the real answer to the mystery can only be solved by capturing the culprit, Widow Lu. As for torturing Lu Yanran, Hong Qing has something to say. With such a thought, it is inconvenient to carry out punishment at this time, there is no other way, here are not only the guards of the palace, but also a large number of green battalion soldiers present, Hong Qing does not want to ruin her reputation, so she can only suppress With such an idea in mind, he ordered the captured traitor to be imprisoned with Lu Yanran, but his thoughts were already turned to the upcoming "breakout" battle.

Yin time was approaching, and the commotion on the top of the mountain had already stopped. After a group of white lotus sects who had been awakened started to discuss indiscriminately for a while, they all stopped again and huddled around the bonfire and fell asleep. In the past, there were only hundreds of light and dark sentries on duty still listlessly persisting in their posts, and the vast land was lifeless.

It was foggy, first a thin layer of mist like thin smoke rose mistyly from the mountains and forests, and soon spread to all directions, the waning moon had already set, the sky and the earth suddenly became hazy, and all the white lotus sects who were patrolling back and forth All of them widened their eyes vigilantly, nervously guarding against possible attacks by the officers and soldiers on the top of the mountain.

"Kill, kill..."

As the saying goes, if you are afraid of something, you will come here. When the fog was thick, there was a sudden burst of wild shouting on the mountain, and the rumble of footsteps was heard immediately. With such momentum, it was obvious that The officers and soldiers on the top of the mountain planned to forcefully break out of the siege when the fog was rising, and all the bandits of the White Lotus Sect were awakened suddenly, and the voice of passwords rang out wildly.

Although the reaction of the White Lotus Sect members was a little flustered, they did not lose their positions because of this, because two trenches had already been dug at the foot of the mountain, and they were not worried that the official army on the top of the mountain would rush into their camp in one go, but After a while, before the officers and soldiers on the mountain rushed to the camp, thousands of Bailian sect members had already lined up on the not-so-high fence, just waiting to deal a head-on blow to the officers and soldiers who came to rush to the camp.

"Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow!"

In a moment, the sound of hurried footsteps approached the camp, and the commanders of the White Lotus Sect from each team shouted and gave orders. In an instant, hundreds of archers who had already made preparations loosened their grip on the bowstrings. With his finger, a dense rain of arrows shot into the mist like locusts, and immediately aroused waves of howling.

(End of this chapter)