Bastards

Chapter 222 Conspiracy

When the time is up, the main drama of the Fate of the Nations will begin.

Ten masters from all the great masters were escorted by the special envoy of Xi State, the host country, and sent to the depths of the valley.The warriors also retracted their gazes from their own military advisers, flew up in different directions with different expressions, and actively entered the battlefield.

Everyone's initial position is different. There is no coincidence line when the 90 warriors start at the beginning. Soon, there are no other people in everyone's field of vision, only myself.

According to the rules of the Fengyun Club, people can kill people, but there are too many people, and it is a bad policy to lay down evidence and evidence. Even if someone is about to make a move, they will not do it openly in full view. Follow the route first, and then turn around to assassinate. ?

The imperial envoy must get the initial position mark, because that is the cornerstone of all hunting achievements in the country, but ordinary warriors under the imperial envoy, if they don’t get it, they will be registered as ‘death’ at most, and the achievement is not counted. But what if a bunch of people are killed and no one sees or knows about it?

Then it can only be registered as 'death', the hunting results are not counted, and the master does not need to pay any compensation.

Be more ruthless, don't be too busy killing people first, see which country is not pleasing to the eye, and go directly to compete for the initial logo of its embassy... then this country will be miserable.

Of course, it is not easy to do all of this smoothly and to get the game just right.

Yang Xuan raised his vigilance and turned his mind sharply, not ignoring any possible danger.

This is the first time that this situation will come, as soon as he enters the country of Xi, he has a vague premonition, and even more so when he enters the valley, he always feels something is wrong, everything is not going well, it must not be God's will.

Someone is targeting him.

He issued an order, before knowing the opponent's action plan, to stay the same and respond to all changes, everyone quickly went to the initial position, got their own position identification, and then gathered in the middle road - the direction of Cui Yu!

No matter where he is or what crisis he encounters, the direction of the territory must be towards the middle!

Yang Xuan's speed was extremely fast, like a sword soaring into the sky, full of fighting spirit.

His direction was firm and his actions were decisive. He didn't search for other people's movements, so naturally he didn't know that the man in the grimace mask who was waving his fan was with Dongtu Chumuluo at the moment.

Ever since he became blind in one eye, Chu Muluo has been very irritable. Now that someone is blocking him, the words that come out of his mouth are naturally not good: "I dare to block the way of the master, but I don't want to live!"

"Heh." The man shook the handle of the fan, pressed it against the bottom of the mask, and slowly pushed it up, revealing lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and a handsome face that could be called.

Thin eyebrows and long eyes, high nose and broad forehead, narrow chin.

In an area where the folk customs are generally tough and the skin color is generally darker, the facial features of men are quite outstanding, and it is not too much to play with a romantic person with a fan.It's just... don't be habitually sarcasm if the corners of your lips are drawn at an angle, don't be so gloomy in your long eyes, don't be so calculating under your thin eyebrows, maybe you'll look more like a chic and romantic man.

"They are all people who know the basics, and they talk to me like this-Tou Muruo, not only are you blind in one eye, but you don't want to sit still as the Prince of East Turkistan, do you?"

Even the voice is full of sarcasm.

Chu Muruo also took off his mask, revealing an extremely fierce face, squinting his eyes: "Mo Motu? What are you stopping me from doing?"

Momo crossed his arms suddenly, shaking the handle of the fan lightly, the corners of his lips curved into a half-smile, with a sneer of "pretend, you continue to pretend".

Touching Muruo's face, he couldn't hold back, and coughed in disguise: "I ran in a hurry just now, and I didn't see you right now, you are the next king of West Tuhan, you are sure, and I care about this, is it interesting?"

"Interesting," Momo continued to laugh, "It makes me happy to see other people upset."

"you--"

Seeing Chu Muluo's eyes widen and veins popping out, he was really going to be angry, Mo Motu opened the house just now, and said slowly: "Aren't you wondering why I came to you?"

Chu Muluo looked at him sullenly, snorted self-deprecatingly, but didn't speak.

"As for me, I have a bad temper, but I am also very close. Although you have been blind these few years, you have lost your former prestige, and you are no longer my opponent, but I still remember clearly the years when you were an opponent. That’s right.” Mo Mo pointed his finger suddenly and smiled, “I respect you as a man, I have been used to it for many years, so I can fight with you, but I don’t want to see others bully you.”

"My opponent, Mo Motu, how can I let other people get involved in tricks?"

These words were put out with arrogance and arrogance in the middle of rigidity, which was so touching that even a nine-foot man couldn't hold it.

But after fighting for many years, Chu Muluo understood Mo Motu's insidiousness best. How could he believe this, and he just smiled: "Again, let me take advantage of it? Let's see who doesn't like it. If I want it, I will give it to you." It's your favor, just beat it up casually, don't talk about what's there or not."

Momo sighed suddenly, his slender eyebrows and long eyes were even more gloomy: "My good brother, how could you misunderstand me like this? I really didn't come here today to ask for your help, but to give you a favor."

Chu Muluo was very vigilant: "Oh? Is that so? It's a pity, I have no desires now. I'm afraid your favor will be wasted."

It's impossible for this fox to do something thankless. He said it was a gift, but he must be planning something against him!

"Tsk tsk, by the way, it's fine if you don't believe me. Now it's the Confederation of Nations, and everyone works on their own. You and I, Dongxitu brothers, should stand back to back and protect our own glory. How can we ignore the overall situation?" Mo Motu was very disappointed. Turning around to leave, "Well, forget it if you don't want to, I wanted to avenge your blindness."

"and many more!"

As soon as he heard the hatred of blindness, Chu Muruo tensed up.

He has been strong since he was a child, and he has a brave posture when he was young. Not to mention, he is very brave and rarely loses when he is on the battlefield. This Mo Motu in front of him has lost to him many times. He was once the young wolf king on the grassland. No one can match him, he is valued by his father Khan, and he is the candidate for the next Khan in everyone's mind!

But everything has changed since that person appeared.

I don't know when, a white-faced boy came out of the Zhangye barracks in Da'an. He was a vanguard in his teens. It was given by this white-faced boy.

Fortunately, this little boy is not always on the battlefield, and he always disappears for a while every year, which makes his defeat not so ugly.But three years ago, the young man grew up, his eyes became more fierce, and his ability became stronger. Under the dangerous situation of the fighter, he raised his arm and drew his bow, and shot his left eye accurately in the midst of thousands of troops!

The blind prince can no longer be King Khan.His father has many sons, and he is not the only one who is outstanding. Gradually, he has less and less things. In the end, he even lost the opportunity to fight...

It's all because of that person!

It would be fine if it was just a fight, but that man shot him blind in one eye, leaving him with nothing!

In this life, what Chu Muluo hated the most was that young man, if he could cut that man into pieces, he would not hesitate, even at the expense of his life!

His throat trembled slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Do you really know... who is that person?"

"Not only do I know who he is, but I also know that he has come to this Fengyun meeting."

Chu Muruo clenched his fists tightly and his teeth were grinding: "Who is he!"

Mo Mo suddenly raised his hand, and pulled out a piece of gauze from his sleeve pocket, on which a portrait was drawn: "This is the portrait of Emperor Da'an—that is, Prince Yang Xuan."

Chu Muluo looked at the familiar face that had been killed thousands of times in his heart, his eyes turned red, and the hand that grabbed the silk was trembling.

He has never met this person again in the past two years, and he can't get revenge if he wants to. If this person is really here...if this person is really here, how could he let him go!

But Prince Da'an...

Before he had any doubts, Mo Motu spoke again: "I have news from a special channel, this is the portrait of Prince Da'an Yang Xuan, that's right, he really looks like this. But Prince Da'an, why did he appear at the border of Zhangye? To fight you, and to shoot you blind?"

"It's not that I have no doubts. I'm not familiar with the inside story of the Da'an government and the public, and I can't find out, but I don't believe in the word 'coincidence'. In this world, there are too few real coincidences. Prince Xu, Yang Xuan, has fought with you many times. The person who blinds you, maybe he is not, he really looks like an accident. According to my personality—”

His eyes narrowed, and his demeanor was even more dangerous and sinister: "I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go!"

"If Yang Xuan, the crown prince of Da'an, is your enemy, and you killed him today, you will get rid of your demons in the future, and don't worry about it anymore; if he is not, you did it, and you just killed an enemy. You will never lose a prince in Da'an." If you don't believe it and don't take action, if it is proven later... Yang Xuan is the crown prince, and there will be no shortage of guards wherever he goes, and you won't have another chance like this to attack easily... How you do it depends entirely on yourself Choose, I’m just passing this news on to you.”

There is a 'click' sound when the knuckles are pinched.

He tried his best not to lose his mind.

It is true that Mo Motu just brought him a message, and what to do is up to him to choose, but how could Mo Motu not have any thoughts when he gave him the news at this time?

This guy must have set up some backhand!

Chu Muruo narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Motu: "Insidious!"

"Tsk, I'm helping you. If you don't thank me, you can still scold me." Mo Motu stretched out his hand to take the portrait back, and slowly stuffed it back into his sleeve, "Okay, later you were beaten by Yang Xuan, don't cry Come to me for help."

My heart shuddered at the touch of wood.

His enemy is very powerful, he was so extraordinary at a young age, and now he is definitely more difficult to deal with.If the crown prince Yang Xuan is really his enemy... Although his morale is a little bit low, he is really not sure of winning if he is alone.

"What do you want?" He looked at Mo Motu, "Don't overdo it."

Mo Mo suddenly smiled, the smile was very elegant and satisfied: "After many years of friendship, I can still cheat you? To be honest, I think this Da'an is also very unpleasant. I have a plan. If you are willing to join... "

He lowered his voice, hooked his fingers to let Chu Muruo listen to him, and made a call.

After Chu Muluo heard it, surprise flashed in his eyes: "You actually..."

"How?" Mo Mo laughed lazily, "Have I violated the rules of the Fengyun Society? Or are you incapable of passing the news to your own people? Or—you dare not?"

Unable to bear the provocation, Chu Muluo immediately kicked a stone slab on the ground: "I'm afraid! I did it!"

Mo Motu swayed his fan slightly, covering half of his face, only showing a pair of slender eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Then let's go?"

Chumu Luo snorted proudly, jumped up first, and soon disappeared.

There was a gust of wind in the forest, and the leaves shook and rustled.

Momo stretched out his arms, tilted his chin slightly, and squinted his eyes, enjoying the cool summer breeze, with a very peaceful expression.

Suddenly, he looked at the distant sky in the south and smiled.

There are many goals that I want to achieve, but there are not only one route, nor do I have to work hard on my own.

A real fool here, and a self-righteous mother fool over there, really...God help him.

Every cooperation is just right.

After Momo suddenly finished laughing, he slowly pulled off the grimace mask, covered his face again, jumped lightly, and ran away.

……

Unlike the warriors who live in the wind and sleep in the open air, take care of everything by themselves, and may be attacked by wild animals or opponents at any time, there are built houses in the middle of the valley, prepared supplies, and even one or two servants to drive them, so that they can't carry it on their shoulders, Can't mention the 'crispy soldiers who get the best care.

But all solid guarantees are only valid for three days. After three days, whether you are dead or alive, and whether you can still enjoy the supplies of the house, depends entirely on your personal ability.

The terrain on the edge of Xi Valley is steep, wild beasts are infested, coupled with slave soldiers, opponents, and warriors, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot reach the bottom of the valley within three days, so it is impossible to expect the master to rely on the mountains to rescue him.

Due to regional habits, the tribes in the northern countries are all majestic and beautiful. Every man has to practice martial arts and know two moves. is the easiest one to hang.

Everyone looked at him with curiosity, how long can this kid last?Don't die as soon as the third day passes...

Cui Yu himself is very calm, he never underestimates any opponent, and he is never afraid of cowardice, as long as he is patient, calm, and gets enough information, he is completely confident to protect himself!

Finally arrived at the buildings at the bottom of the valley, everyone needs to enter the corresponding courtyard according to the number plate drawn, but before that——

Xi Guoshi stood in front of the door and searched them one by one.

"It's the rule."

Four words, even if it is explained, no one can object or have doubts.

"Don't worry, everyone. The military divisions have different abilities and the warriors have different rules. This was done just now to prevent the entry of special lethal weapons. Any suspicious things found will be recorded by Xi Guoguo and kept on behalf of them. After the meeting, they will And with you all."

The man with the cat face mask waved his sleeves and stepped forward, setting an example: "Come on, search me first!"

He is the emperor's envoy, the prince of a country, and took the lead in responding positively. The status of other military divisions is not equal to him. How can he be presumptuous at will, without saying a word, and let Xi Guo envoy search.

Cui Mata naturally followed suit.

Xi Guoshi drew a soft sword from Cui Yu's belt: "This is a sharp weapon, you can't bring it in."

Cui Mata smiled.

Envoy Xi found another wax pill from Cui Yu's sleeve.

Cui Yu continued to smile: "Put it away for me too."

This is not all.

There are sharp weapons between his ankles and the soles of his shoes, either poison pills or daggers!Even the poisonous needle was found in the hair!

Looking at the things lined up in front of the table, and Cui Yu's calm and peaceful face with a gentle smile like a banished fairy, Xi Guoshi made his calf tremble a little.

It is said that smart people can't be messed with. Although this person is the thinnest, weakest, and looks the easiest to bully, he has a lot of things hidden on his body, and everything is terrible!If it weren't for a search now, who knows if going in later will kill people?

Those who look down on him may not even know how they died!

The smile on Cui Yu's face was gentle and beautiful, and his voice was soft: "Can I go in?"

"Yes, that's fine." Envoy Xi immediately stepped aside to let Cui Yu in.

Cui Yu walked slowly along the bluestone path, and finally found the courtyard corresponding to his signature.

The cat-faced masked man happened to be his neighbor. He seemed to have just visited and cleaned up, and was about to close the door when he saw Cui Yu.

He whistled flirtatiously: "Oh, it's you."

Cui Yu glanced at him, without saying a word, walked across his courtyard to his own door.

The cat-faced masked man didn't let him go, and continued to lean against the door to relax: "Baby, enjoy these three days, remember to eat and drink well, maybe you won't be able to see the sun on the fourth day..." His eyes Turning around Cui Mata's waist and hips, he took a breath, "Well, if you are willing to give something, please, I may agree to cover you."

Cui Yu still didn't speak, just turned around slightly, and smiled at the cat-faced masked man.

This smile is the same as before, yet different.

The same is clear and brilliant, but the difference is... seems to reveal some hidden meaning.

For example, pity, unfortunately, sooner or later you will regret it, and you will swallow it back or something.

The courtyard door slammed shut, and the cat-faced masked man shook his head. It should have just been...an illusion?

"Ha ha."

The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, revealing a touch of sarcasm, in short, the big show is about to begin, he just sits quietly and observes first!

……

On the first day, Cui Mata did nothing but pay attention and observe everything around him.

In the courtyard group, only the major mages live in, and the envoys of the Xi Kingdom only guard the outside and do not interfere with the affairs of the military masters.The condition of the house is good, the clothes and beds are considered comfortable, and the supplies are indeed sufficient, and fresh ingredients will be delivered every day.

But the servants inside, when talking about the rules before, there are only two.

Ten military divisions, ten courtyards, and only two servants.

Meals, dishes, soup, hot water, all depend on these two people.

Two servants occupied a courtyard alone, they were both old women, a little older, not particularly agile in their hands and feet, and also deaf and dumb, so they couldn't be manipulated by others.

They boil hot water and cook meals on time and according to order, and whoever comes will take it.

Those who live in military divisions should either remember the time and follow their rules; or they should be proficient in all kinds of tasks, such as cooking fires, cooking tea, and being proficient in everything, and can take care of themselves without asking for help.

Anyway, the materials and ingredients are free to take, and the two servants don't care.

Of course Cui Mata can take care of himself, but he didn’t do that the first day. Whenever meal time came, he would go to the yard of the two servants—this place has become a customary canteen, and everyone would come over when it was time. up.

He quietly observed the other nine people.

Except for the envoy of a country, the king of the prince, and the cat-faced masked man who is not weak in military strength, who is more relaxed, everyone else has serious expressions and tense emotions.The tension is... interesting.

Cui Yu is used to thinking about people, and has read some related books, and has a little understanding of micro-expressions, and gradually realizes that the tension and hidden meaning of these people are different.

Some people seem to want to run, but they can't. They are very impatient, accept their fate, and are not reconciled.

Some people seem to be determined to die, but before they die, if they want to do something big and shocking, it is best to leave a mark in the history books for their own country to remember.

Some people quietly observe their surroundings, as if they have some ideas in their minds and are thinking about implementing them...

Everyone was very disturbed, even the long-bearded military strategist Dongshenyu Muluo was not so arrogant anymore!

The emperor's envoys and warriors will always come, whoever reaches the bottom of the valley first, whose military division may be rescued, and the other military divisions will die.As for the military divisions, they are trying to compete with each other here. Compared with how to get the news, how to spread the news to their own people seems to be more difficult.

The military advisers are under great psychological pressure. They have to try their best to get news and rivals, and they have to bet that their master will come first. If they are not confident, they can choose an ally here, and bet that the master of the ally will come first, and they can save their lives...

If you are alive, you will be able to spread the news.

On this first day, almost everyone was probing, their eyes flickered with deep meaning, and the chats were superficial, not in-depth.

As the weakest person who found a lot of deadly things during the body search, Cui Yu received the most attention, but no one spoke to him. There was almost no kindness in his eyes, and the malice almost turned into substance. , is not without.

But being malicious doesn't mean you're really a villain.

The real villain always hides it very well...

At night, Cui Yu lay on the bed, thinking about the experience of the day carefully, and going back to the past in detail, summing up various clues.

Free from killing for the first three days, observe and test on the first day, he has little time to survive.

Thinking about it, I always feel that something is wrong.

Entering this wind and cloud meeting, there is always a sense of disobedience. Yang Xuan made a strong appearance, and people were shocked. They were intimidated by him for a short time and spoke for him, but after a while, they changed their attitude. Optimistic about Yang Xuan.

Black luck to the bottom, people who are the most divided and can't get together, the initial location that always feels wrong, the inexplicable map, the body search that feels slightly targeted, the malicious gaze, the obvious interest but no one approaches to talk...

Scene after scene flashed before my eyes.

Suddenly, Cui Yu remembered the whispers he overheard today, and sat up abruptly!

He got it!

Why and where to start all this, he thought!

Although it's unbelievable and unbelievable, it seems... that's the only possibility.

If so, Yang Xuan would be in danger.

Cui Yu was stunned for a moment, then let go of the quilt that was tightly held by him, looking through the window, quietly looking at the bright moon outside.

The little bastard is no longer the irritable, straight-lined, impatient brat he was before. He knows the situation, understands the pros and cons, and has a big picture. He should... be able to see it, right?

That's right, he will definitely figure it out!