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Assassins suddenly infiltrated the Qiuxi camp, and even injured nobles of the family and the emperor's close ministers. It is impossible not to alarm the emperor after such a major incident. The chief and deputy commanders of Sixuan Fangyu Army knelt in front of the imperial tent and pleaded guilty.

The commander of the Sixuan Fangyu Army was so frightened that the two groups fought, sweating profusely. Originally, there was a fire in Beishan, and he couldn't escape the responsibility. He was ready to meet him with his head. In the army's clothes, his eyes went dark for a moment, his soul flew out of his mind, his legs and feet were weak, and the imperial pleadings were all framed by the left and right.

Ling Ye first sent the imperial doctor to see Su Lang, and then sent the shadow guards to interrogate the living assassins overnight. It was already ugly time, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. On the couch, I read the booklet.

It wasn't until dawn that Chu Heng fell asleep on his lap that he completely calmed down.Ling Ye looked down at the quietly sleeping person beside him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he was unwilling to let Chu Heng go to sleep last night, he insisted on being with him, but now he couldn't hold it anymore, Ling Ye leaned over and kissed The person with closed eyes gently carried him back to the inner room, before he began to deal with the group of people kneeling outside the tent.

He didn't want to wake up Chu Heng, so he went straight out. The guards standing outside saw that the lights in the imperial tent had been on all night. At this moment, the emperor suddenly came out with a stern face. It was obvious that the Sacred Heart was displeased. He immediately knelt down. The commanders in the middle of the night were obviously terrified, and they fell on the ground sweating.

Ling Ye glanced at them, and before he could speak, the commander of Sixuan Fangyu Army slammed his head on the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm guilty."

Seeing him taking the lead, the chief and deputy commanders of the Duwei Mansion and the Wucheng Bingma Division couldn't kneel anymore, and kowtowed to plead guilty.

A forest in Beishan burned all night, and the fire gradually extinguished. Ling Ye looked towards the north and asked lightly, "How did it start?"

Everyone knows that it was an assassin who set the fire, and the emperor didn't ask who set it up, but what the Sixuan Fangyu army was doing for food. There was such a big fire in the Beishan forest, and the wind hadn't blown last night, obviously it wasn't just a moment Such a big one can be burned in a short while, what did the Sixuan Fangyu Army do?Is there no one on patrol?

The commander of the Sixuan Fangyu Army kowtowed and didn't even dare to lift it up. Hearing the emperor's question, he faltered and didn't know how to answer, and finally he only hissed: "Your Majesty, forgive me."

"He doesn't know, what about you?" Ling Ye withdrew his gaze, expressionless.

The commanders of the pro-army Duwei's Mansion and Wucheng Bingmasi only said something like "the officials and others are not doing enough to patrol, please forgive me".

Ling Ye nodded slightly, and called calmly: "Shadow Guards." The four Shadow Guards of the Son of Heaven immediately appeared in front of them, and knelt down on one knee to obey.

Ling Ye said: "Go and check."

After saying two words, the shadow guards took the order and left. The commander of Sixuan Fangyu Army directly collapsed on the ground. The emperor's shadow guards were all mobilized, and His Majesty was obviously really angry.

The Sixuan Fangyu Army usually has a lot of leisure time. Last night, the patrolling officers took a stroll in Youshi, came back to drink, and went to play cards and guessing together. He is the commander of the Sixuan Fangyu Army, so it is natural to be blamed. .

Ling Ye waved his hand, and the accompanying imperial guards immediately summoned a row of guards to take the kneeling group down, waiting for questioning.

In the distance, the sky gradually turns white, the stars fade away, morning and night alternate, and the reddish morning glow blooms layer upon layer from where the sky and the earth meet.

Xinghui stayed up all night, walked out of the camp tent, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and walked towards the imperial tent expressionlessly.

The assassin he caught yesterday didn't seem to reveal anything until now.

There was no other way, he could only go and see for himself how difficult it was to open the sheath of this knife.

Ling Ye was a little surprised when he heard Xinghui's request to interrogate the assassin, he hesitated for a while and agreed.

The Emperor's Shadow Guard is still very capable. There is a person hanging in the temporarily selected cell. He has been interrogated all night. He doesn't have a good piece of flesh on his body, but he doesn't look dead at all.

On the way Xing Hui came here, he broke a willow branch casually, squinted his eyes with interest for a long time when he saw the person, and pointed at the light yellow willow slantingly: "Put it down."

The shadow guard who was in charge of punishment was slightly puzzled when he heard the words, but he followed suit.

Xing Hui walked around the person slowly, the wicker lightly swept across the blood-stained body of the dead man, bringing itching and soft touch, the dead man raised his eyes to look at Xing Hui, but his body suddenly became invisible convulsed.

"Er Fei has two hearts?" Xing Hui asked.

The dead man looked indifferent and said nothing.

"Besides the jade pendant, is there Su Lang?" Xing Hui asked again.

It sounds absurd, but it is not impossible if a son of a family is burned to death in the Beishan fire.Erfei's two hearts are not a fatal poison, they only temporarily suppress the inner strength, making people unable to fight back. The people behind are not necessarily trying to kill Su Lang, but more like wanting to take advantage of the chaos caused by the fire , Silently robbing people, this is what Xinghui is most puzzled about.

The dead man gritted his teeth tightly, lowered his eyes, and didn't answer a word.

Xinghui laughed softly, walked up to the dead man, looked down at the people on the ground, and said calmly, "The last question, who sent you here?"

The dead man took a heavy breath, his face was pale, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and cold sweat filled his forehead.

"So afraid? The scabbard is really tight, what should I do? I just want to see whose name is engraved on the knife." Xing Hui threw down the wicker in his hand, leaned over suddenly, clasped the dead man's jaw with one hand, and forced He looked at himself, and in the next moment, Xinghui's pupils were bright red, and there seemed to be a stream of light swimming in his eyes, but they were bottomless, like the abyss of a potential dragon, absorbing all people's minds into it.

Mind-locking technique.

The Si Xing Yingwei at the side was startled suddenly.

"Who sent you here?" Xing Hui asked again, uttering each word slowly, with an ethereal and low voice, with indescribable lure and bewitchment, unknowingly grabbing all the thoughts of the person.

Si Xingyingwei hurriedly turned his head to the side, instead of looking into Xinghui's eyes, he bit the tip of his tongue, the sharp pain made him barely recover from the voice of Nightmare.

The dead man on the ground had no expression on his face, his eyes were dull and dull, and when he heard Xinghui's question, his lips moved, but he couldn't make a sound, and slowly spit out two words silently.

However, Xinghui saw clearly the mouth shape of the dead man in an instant, two words that he could recognize at a glance——

Lishan.

Xinghui's eyes shrank suddenly, and the force in his hand unknowingly loosened. The dead man was covered in cold sweat, and fell limply back to the ground.

Lishan?

The blood in Xinghui's whole body was cold, and the chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, covering his limbs and bones.

There will never be a false statement under the spirit lock and mind control technique, but there will never be a second Lishan in the Kyushu of the world.

His pupils turned red again, and Xinghui squatted down and ruthlessly grabbed the dead man's collar, brought the man directly in front of his eyes, and asked sharply, "Who sent you here?"

"Hey..." The dead man's eyes were empty, his mouth continuously overflowed with painful groans, and a stream of moonlight flashed across his forehead.

Xinghui suddenly lowered his eyes and staggered his gaze, the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly stabbed, the red color in his pupils dissipated, and a mouthful of blood spewed out between his lips and teeth.

The dead man fainted directly, and the imprint of the Mahayana formation surrounded by a shallow crescent moon on his forehead was shining brightly, but after a while, the light of the moonlight dimmed again, disappearing invisible.

Mahayana array seal.

The formation seal of Lishan Jun Ji Wuyue.

Xinghui's heart was dead silent, and he closed his eyes in despair.

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