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Chapter 1121: Going on a killing spree

During the capture of the last leader, both of his deputies were injured, and more than thirty members of the Yuwei were killed.

Since he took over the Yuwei, there have never been such heavy casualties in half a day.

He casually removed the numb core from the mouth of a Shadowfang Guard, and the other party yelled: "You killed the envoys for no reason, our country will raze you to the ground..."

Nangong Yan asked him: "How many of you are here? Are there any accomplices outside?"

This Shadowfang guard refused to pay attention to him, and scolded him even more fiercely, with spittle almost splashing on his face.

Nangong Yan wiped his neck with the knife.

The scolding stopped immediately.

Nangong Yan exhaled heavily, then pointed at the remaining Shadow Fang Guards: "Kill them, leave no one behind."

For the guards of the state of Mou, killing six is ​​killing, and killing eleven is killing.

Now that you have taken action, don’t leave any trouble behind!

He turned around and picked up the waiter from Rulin Inn, pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked: "How many people are there in this group of rebels? Are they all here?"

The guy was trembling and couldn't hold his tongue straight: "No, no..."

"Aren't you here or you don't know?"

"Not there!" The knife edge was so close that the man finally found his voice, "There are two more, they're not here, they're not here!"

"There are thirteen people in total. Are there two missing here?"

"Yep!"

"Where did they go?"

The guy just said he didn't know.

Nangong Yan was pacing back and forth in the yard, even more irritable than the tiger.

Who is setting him up secretly?

The person who framed him not only knew Yu Lin's behavior very well, but also knew Nangong Yan's schedule today and knew that he would probably lead the team here in person.

The big question before Nangong Yan is, what should he do now?

The Shadow Fang Guards were all dead, and he would answer to King Xiang Fan sooner or later.

The guards dare not take a breath. At this time, do not offend the chief steward.

"Who put Mai Liansheng's things in Shadow Yawei's guest room?" He asked the clerk again, "Have you ever seen the idlers entering the guest rooms of those traitors?"

The guy thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No, no!"

"waste!"

After a while, Nangong Yan pointed to the corpse and said to his subordinates: "Put them all away. Remember, these are all traitors to the party!"

"yes!"

He casually changed out of his bloody clothes and entered the palace immediately.



Half an hour later.

Yu Wei had been taken away by Nangong Yan a long time ago, and the official was responsible for carrying Mou Ren's body onto an ox cart and dragging it to the cemetery.

Many people on the road stretched their heads, looking attentively, but at the same time their faces were expressionless, and some even had their mouths half-open.

"Another death."

"Is he a rebel?"

"Of course he is rebelling against the Party, he must be rebelling against the Party."

Passing by a small forest, the two officers watching the car looked around and saw that no one was around, then climbed onto the car to search for the corpses one by one.

These deceased people were well-dressed and lived in the best inns. They looked like owners who were not short of money. Unfortunately, all the money they had on them was taken away by the guards, and they didn't even leave any silver rings with them.

Hey!

The two of them could only untie the dead body's boots and belt.

It's rare to find such good leather boots. Is it really possible to buy several pairs of them? There is also a belt, which is also of good material.

Anyway, their final fate will be in the graveyard, and maybe even in the belly of a wild dog, so why not give them a donation?

One of them took off the boot cover and tried it on his own feet, and found that it fit. He also dug out a few pieces of broken silver from the upper of the boot, and couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, you slipped through the net! I got an advantage for you." Another official said with envy.

He was undressing the corpse. The fabric of the middle coat seemed to be made of silk. It felt soft and smooth, and it was not stained with blood. But when he touched it a few more times, he felt a little powder, which looked like soil and powder.

, and it smells a bit gingery.

what is this?

He didn't even think about it. The next second, the corpse suddenly sat upright, grabbed his neck, and twisted it hard!

There was a click and the officer's neck was broken.

Fake corpse!

The companion screamed in fright, turned around and jumped out of the bullock cart.

But at the same time he turned around, the living dead also grabbed the long knife and threw it out.

A knife through the shoulder!

The official screamed and fell to the ground.

The living dead man wiped his face, it was Jin Bai!

His eyes were still a little dull, and the murder was just a subconscious reaction. He was stunned for a few breaths before he came back to his senses and quickly looked at the other bullock carts.

The ten Shadowfang Guards are all here.

His eyes turned red immediately, and he strode towards the official on the ground. The latter staggered up and wanted to run out of the woods, but Jin Bai kicked him down and stepped on his chest:

"Why do Yuwei surround us? Tell us!"

His eyes were full of evil, and the officials were trembling with fear: "Manager Nangong said, you, you are rebels against the party."

"Where are the others?"

"I don't know..."

Jin Bo didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and pressed hard with her toes, denting his chest.

The official was killed on the spot.

Jin Bai stretched out his hand into his arms, and also felt that his hands were full of powder. Emperor Mou once gave him a soul-carrying secret treasure, which looked like a piece of turmeric. As long as he was not beheaded after his death, he would be able to return to his original body half an hour later, and he could

Erase fatal wounds.

The ginger became powder and he was alive.

But each person can only use it once in his life, and Jin Bo did not expect that it would be spent in the country of Fan. He was careless and underestimated the cruelty of such a small place.

At this time, there were footsteps outside and someone was approaching.

Jin Bai picked up the long knife, ducked into the forest, and headed northwest.

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King Wei was having his meal.

Since he ascended the throne, he has developed a habit of never using his concubines to accompany him to meals.

So now he is alone, not even Mei Fei is around.

When Nangong Yan came in to report, he was eating lamb chops, crispy on the outside and tender and juicy on the inside.

But before Nangong Yan finished speaking, King Hong's eyes widened, and he suddenly threw the sheep bone in his hand towards Nangong Yan and hit him on the forehead with great accuracy:

"What did you say? Who did you accidentally kill?"

Nangong Yan bit the bullet and said, "The Ying Ya Guardsmen of Mou State searched their guest room for evidence of Ma Dang's crime."

"Then are they the Shadowfang Guards or the Mai Party?!"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid someone has framed them!" Nangong Yan whispered, "They are Shadow Fang Guards. We found official badges and documents proving their identity from the dead bodies."

Shadowfang Guard showed off his official badge from the beginning, but his idiot men didn't recognize it!

When he arrived, there were casualties on both sides.

So what else can you do? It's okay to offend someone, so why not just go to death and figure out a way later?

"Framing you?" King Fan sneered twice, knowing that it was very likely, "A few notes came in, and you went to arrest them?"

Nangong Yan said in a low voice: "People often report traitors to the party like this."

King Wei knew that he arrested people at will, and he didn't bother to worry about it: "Who did it, can you find out?"

"This..." At that moment, where can I check it?

The list of suspects he could come up with was at least 300 people.

There are too many old enemies.

"What a good thing you did!" King Wei was still furious, "I just refused Mou Shi's request, and when I turned around, Gu's general manager killed all his guards! Are you afraid that Gu won't offend Mou State to death?"

Even King Wei felt that this matter was unjustifiable.

Of course he knew that the manager was always reckless, but the trap he created this time was too big!

Can the emperor of Mou State swallow this breath?

Nangong Yan was startled: "Did Foreign Ambassador Mou come here just now?"

It turns out that the two people who disappeared in the inn were the envoys of Mou State?

"Yes, before you came, they had just left the palace not long ago." King Wei snorted, "They wanted to take back the bright lamp. After I refused, they said they were going to Xiaoyao Sect."

"Tell me, how will I explain to Emperor Mou now?" He glared at Nangong Yan, "If he asks Gu for the murderer, how about I hand you over?"

Nangong Yan immediately said: "I have a plan to solve the dilemma."

King Wei was doubtful. Is there any way he could solve the dilemma?

"The Shadow Fang Guards have also been killed, and Liang Zi has also formed a knot. If the two Mou envoys are allowed to leave the country, they will definitely complain to Emperor Mou when they turn around. How about -" Nangong Yan's face turned ruthless, and he raised his hand to make a downward cut.

"It's better to wait for them to leave the country and kill them with one sword! If Emperor Mou pursues the case, you can explain that the lamp has been given to Mou Shi and the Shadow Tooth Guard to take back, but they were killed in the Xiaoyao Sect, and the whereabouts of Ming Dengzhan are unknown!"

He said word for word: "This is dead without any evidence!"

As long as the two Mous are killed and silenced, there is no need to return the lamp.

Emperor Mou, who is far away in the world, how can he know what exactly happened here.

Everyone died in the Xiaoyao Sect, could it have anything to do with the country of Wei?

Even if Emperor Mou is suspicious, he has to provide evidence, right?

The more King Wei thought about it, the more sense he made. His anger gradually subsided and he said, "That's a solution. Just go ahead and do it. Don't make any mistakes this time!"

"Yes!" Nangong Yan responded, "But I don't know what those two people look like..."

King Wei immediately summoned a court guard: "He was in the palace at that time. You can take him to recognize him."

Nangong Yan immediately resigned.

This imperial guard is his subordinate, and he is on duty in the palace today.

Walking outside the garden, the court guard said to Nangong Yan: "Sir, those two envoys are the ones who broke your weapon a few days ago."

That day, he was also behind Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan paused: "What? Are you sure?"

"The two of them have been in the palace for several hours. Especially the tall man has a fake smile on his face. His subordinates will not admit his mistake."

"Are they the two people Concubine Mei testified for?"

"yes!"

"Mei Fei and Mou Shi? Hmm -" Nangong Yan's eyes flashed and he said to another guard, "Go and report this matter to the king in its entirety."



The wind and sand were very strong on the road, and He Lingchuan finally left the country of Wei.

After leaving the country, Dong Rui breathed a long sigh of relief: "I felt depressed in the country of Wei."

The ghost monkey squeaked twice, and Dong Rui translated for it: "It said that there is an unpleasant smell everywhere, which is worse than the Kite Kingdom."

"It smells of despair and decay." He Lingchuan sighed, "No, it smells of slowly rotting in the mud of despair."

The Yuan Kingdom has only been weak and chaotic for twenty years, what about here?

As far as He Lingchuan could see, the eyes of the people of the country had long since lost their light.

He knows very well that once there is no longing and hope, there is no lower limit to human nature.

King Wei came to power more than ten years ago, but it failed to improve the country.

His personal success is not equal to the success of the country at all.

Dong Rui sat on the horse and stretched:

"This old guy, King Wei, is a little weak."

King Wei's speech was short of breath and had a phlegm sound, and the whites of his eyes were a bit yellow. Although his body looked thick, his cheekbones were high and his cheeks were dizzy.

He Lingchuan asked casually: "Can't it be repaired?"

"He himself is already over sixty, and Xiao Jiaofei is only ten years old. Doesn't it take effort to pick flowers? It's weird if he doesn't do it!" Dong Rui himself is very skilled in medicine. He can do whatever the king does.

It can be seen, "What's more, his troubles are not just women. The so-called manpower is exhausted, and the National Games will backfire."

In today's world and environment, living beings cannot escape from birth, old age, illness and death. King Hong is sitting on the resources of the whole country, but he cannot make up for his own shortcomings. This is really a matter of life and death.

And the more the country declines, the shorter the emperor's life becomes, and the more turbulent the dynasty becomes, these are all a series of chain reactions that cannot be changed by human power.

Kingdoms on the Golden Plains change as frequently as sunrises and sunsets. How many of the emperors here can truly live a long life?

"No wonder he is eager to awaken his son's sanity." If the old monarch is evil, how can the seven-year-old son hold on to the throne?

Didn't he have any idea how he came to be the king? The reincarnation of history is always surprisingly similar.

Dong Rui asked him: "Now King Wei has expressed his stance that he will not return the lamp. How do you think Emperor Mou will react?"

"Then it depends on how important Ming Dengzhan is to Mou State." He Lingchuan said slowly, "From the current point of view, as long as there are other options, Mou State does not want to send troops directly to the Golden Flash Plains."

Once the movement is too big, it will inevitably alarm other countries, such as Yaguo.

Just like Bejia didn't want to send troops to attack the Yangshan Islands behind Mou State, Mou State now doesn't want to send a large army to attack the Golden Plains behind Ya State.

It is easy to cause regional tension and misjudgment of motives.

Secondly, it is not cost-effective to send a large number of troops to travel for more than ten days just to teach such a small country a lesson.

Every monarch holds an account book in his hand and makes calculations over and over again all day long.

Dong Rui covered his hands and yawned to prevent the wind and sand from getting into his mouth: "If it is as you suspect, there is a mastermind behind the tribute theft case. It has planned so much but failed to achieve the results. Is it probably very unwilling?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Perhaps it just takes it for granted that as long as King Wei offends the country of Mou, this big country will destroy him in anger, which is the so-called death even if it is far away. But it doesn't know

, there are big difficulties, and a big country has the demeanor of a big country." He Lingchuan said slowly, "This person must have never been in a big country."

"What happens when it finds out?"

"When it discovers this, it should add fuel to the fire instead of just letting it go." He Lingchuan was also thinking, "To do this kind of thing is to put your head in your belt. Since you are willing to take risks, there is no way

The principle of giving up halfway.”

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the sacred bone necklace hidden in his clothes trembled twice and became slightly warm.

Is there something nearby that it would like to eat?

Something was wrong, He Lingchuan frowned.

They had just left the border of Wei State, and there were usually many people coming and going on this road. What rare objects could be left behind?

Is it on someone else?

He looked around and saw that there were only three or four people walking on the road. They were all ordinary civilians.

But hearing two muffled bangs coming from behind, Dong Rui turned around and looked: "Hey, the city gate is closing!"

The border happens to be the city gate. They have just walked out of there for a few dozen seconds, and the city gate is about to close?

They were stopped outside.

It was broad daylight. What big event had to happen for the border to close so suddenly?

He Lingchuan's eyes flashed slightly, and with his ears, he could already hear the sound of horse hooves approaching at a very fast speed.

Bandits?

No, that's not right, bandits usually don't rob under the city gate.

"Follow me." He said decisively to Dong Rui, "There is a large group of people approaching."

As soon as the two of them patted the horse's buttocks, the horse began to gallop.

Soon there was the sound of horse hooves, and hundreds of horses rushed out across the wild forest. Running at the front was a huge tiger!

Seeing this big guy, He Lingchuan knew who was coming:

Nangong Yan.

Sure enough, he immediately picked out Nangong Yan's figure among the team.

At the fork in the road ahead, He Lingchuan and the others chose the left path, and Nangong Yan and others also chose the left path without hesitation, following closely behind.

Dong Rui asked as he walked: "There seems to be a valley ahead. Shall we activate the Snail Toad?"

He was asking if he should run away?

"Enter the valley, but don't summon the Snail Toad!" He Lingchuan objected, "I want to go on a killing spree!"

Dong Rui thought he was joking, but when he turned around, he looked calm and his eyes were stern. He didn't look like he was joking at all.

"As soon as we left the border, the city gate was closed. They didn't want us to go back. What do you think Nangong Yan wanted to do after chasing him now?" He Lingchuan clenched his fist and made a clicking sound.

Dong Rui suddenly said: "No way, they even dare to attack the foreign envoy Mou?"

"It doesn't matter, we'll find out after the fight." He Lingchuan let out a low voice, "Find a good terrain and don't let them escape for a while!"

"Okay!" Dong Rui laughed, "You are finally willing to kill people happily!"

No matter what the purpose is, since Nangong Yan attacks them, don't blame them for being rude in their courtesy.

As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow shot at the back of his heart, but was knocked away by a slap from the crouching ghost ape.

Ever since he came to the Shining Gold Plains, the poverty here, the hopelessness here, the chaos and pain here, as well as everyone's habit of taking all this for granted, made He Lingchuan feel a little restless in his heart.

At this time, he didn't mind taking out his anger on the pursuers behind him.

He Lingchuan was no longer a young boy who had just entered Bejia and had to be careful to survive under the watchful eyes of the powerful and the gods.

He is the master of admiration for goodness, and he is the one that both Lingshan and Beijia should seriously win over.

A strong person must have a strong mentality.

He didn't need to give way to Nangong Yan and his minions who were chasing behind him.

Kill and that's it!

In the blink of an eye, the two men led their pursuers into the small valley pointed by Dong Rui. The terrain became lower and lower as they went in, and the mountains closed here, leaving no other way out.

Both parties are very satisfied with this terrain.

He Lingchuan and the others slowed down their horses, and the pursuers approached in an instant. He Lingchuan counted them more carefully and found that there were actually one hundred, thirty or forty riders.

The colors of the armor of the dozen or so cavalrymen running at the front were obviously different.

The tiger came towards He Lingchuan, squatted on the ground for the last time, and jumped up so fast that it left an afterimage.

Its forelimbs are thicker than those of a tiger, and its single pounce is more powerful than Jiao Yu's.

Of course He Lingchuan was not afraid, but his mount was just an ordinary horse. When the tiger roared and pounced, his legs were so frightened that he tripped when he was about to turn around.

The tiger turned its head before it could pounce on the horse. It moved quickly because the rider on the horse had already jumped away.


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