Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1798 Ceremony
"These codes, even if they disappear, are better than leaking out."

Ying Baoyue spoke softly.

Behind each line is the life of a hidden stake.

Once leaked, these people are estimated to encounter something more terrible than death.

"That...that..."

Murong Yin's voice trembled slightly, "Then what would happen to those secret posts still in Xirong if there were no such codes?"

"Stay in Xirong like that for the rest of your life," Ying Baoyue said calmly, "the connection with the Great Wall is severed."

"Can't you come back?" Murong Yin was stunned.

"They can't come back," Ying Baoyue said, "These people are all traitors of Daqin. Even if they escape, no one can prove their innocence."

"how so……"

Murong Yin seemed to be in an ice cellar, "How many people are there in those hidden stakes?
Ying Baoyue smiled wryly, "It's hard for me to say how many people there are, but there should be hundreds of people."

These numbers were inferred by her based on the attrition numbers of the Black Tiger Army.

"Most of the hidden piles outside the Great Wall were selected from the Black Tiger Army, mixed with other troops, and then captured by the Xirong people outside the city wall."

"Hundreds of people..."

Murongyin murmured and repeated, she looked at Ying Baoyue's calm face in front of her, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

"Aren't you sad?"

Ying Baoyue's performance was too calm, so calm that she couldn't see it.

Murongyin knew that generals were used to sacrifices for soldiers, but the Black Tiger Army was Lin Shubai's personal guards, and to Ying Baoyue, they were like uncles, and these people would live with shame all their lives In a foreign country, the stigma cannot be washed away after death.

How could Ying Baoyue be so calm?

"If the one outside the Great Wall is your Yin Chanwei, can you still say that?"

Murong Yin couldn't help but blurted out, but immediately regretted her indiscriminate words after speaking, "Sorry, I..."

"It's okay," Ying Baoyue shook his head, "What you said is also true."

It is true that she has little contact with the Black Tiger Army, and her feelings for the Black Tiger Army are indeed different from those for the Yin Chanwei, but her reaction is not because she is indifferent to these people.

"I know you're angry with me, but it's really hard for me to say whether I should feel sorry for these people," Ying Baoyue said softly, "Because, Murongyin, there is no Black Tiger Army in the Great Wall anymore."

Just like Yinchanwei, the Black Tiger Army no longer exists.

Murong Yin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly her whole body became stiff.

"You should know the reason better than me, right?"

Ying Baoyue asked softly, "You should have seen how the Black Tiger Army disappeared."

Yes, she saw it.

Murong Yin's heart trembled slightly. On the day Lin Shubai turned into Lingbi, the Black Tiger Army killed and injured most of them in order to buy her time.

After Lin Shubai's fall, the surviving Black Tiger Army was not only not rewarded for their meritorious deeds, but was also purged because the emperor failed to "escort" him in time before his death.

Ji Da escaped with the last part of the Black Tiger Army, and that part of them exhausted their skills together, and finally disappeared in the mountains.

Practitioners who do not exhaust their skills can easily be tracked by the immortal officials based on the breath of true energy. Except for Ji Da, the other seriously injured soldiers of the Black Tiger Army have no ability to protect themselves, so they can only choose to abolish the realm.

So the Black Tiger Army completely disappeared.

As Ying Baoyue said, there is no Black Tiger Army in the Great Wall anymore.

"If those hidden piles outside the Great Wall are another Black Tiger Army, at least those people are still alive."

Ying Baoyue said softly, "But the one in the Great Wall is already dead."

Either died on the battlefield, or died as a practitioner.

Murong Yin's heart trembled when he heard this.

Indeed, with such a comparison, it is really difficult to say which one will end up more miserable.

The group of bravest men who once surrounded Lin Shubai either lived outside the Great Wall as traitors, or died on the Great Wall as loyal ministers, or hid in the mountains as ordinary people.

Murongyin suddenly understood the almost desolate calm in Ying Baoyue's eyes.

"Those soldiers, are they really worth it?"

She couldn't help muttering, "Do you really not regret it?"

"At least when they became the Black Tiger Army, they felt it was worth it," Ying Baoyue said softly.

With the life of one person, protect all living beings in the world.

Although it is an extremely honorable thing to become the personal guard of the Chief Commander, everyone knows that it is also an extremely dangerous thing.

But those sons still chose this way, and together they made the myth of the Black Tiger Army.

This is also the reason why Ying Baoyue is unwilling to suspect that the person Lin Shubai went to meet before his death is really a hidden stake.

Because this means that a black tiger army betrayed Lin Shubai.

Ying Baoyue really didn't want to believe that there was such a person in the Black Tiger Army.

She took a deep breath and said, "Murongyin, don't blame Master for making that choice back then."

"Under the circumstances at that time, it was inappropriate for Master to tell anyone these codes," Ying Baoyue said softly, "She is the only person who can use these codes well. If she is gone, there is indeed no need for these codes to exist."

Before Lin Shubai went to a dead end, he had already predicted what the situation on the mainland would be like after his fall.

Ying Hao has become so stupid, and Ying Hanri won't be much better after succeeding to the throne. This list of hidden stakes cannot be passed on to the royal family at all. Compared with the danger of being exposed, it is better to be buried with her.

Murongyin's heart trembled slightly, and she looked towards the north, as if she saw those people living on the Xirong Grassland hunched over.

The next moment, she withdrew her gaze and looked at Ying Baoyue who was standing by the stone, "After your analysis, it seems that Yun Zhongjun's suspicion has been ruled out."

"Although there are indeed a few doubtful points that people can't figure out, the most important thing is that no one understands him," Ying Baoyue looked helplessly, "I'm afraid we can only know who he is after living in the royal court of Xirong for a few months." .”

"You really dare to think about it," Murong Yin laughed helplessly, "I don't have the guts to go to you."

Which Central Plains cultivator can survive in the Xirong King's Court?Only Ying Baoyue would have such a bold idea.

After laughing, Murong Yin's eyes became calm.

Although the murderer of Lin Shubai was never guessed in the end, she was fully aware of the gap between her and Ying Baoyue.

Looking at the girl in front of her, she sincerely praised, "You are really amazing."

"What?" Ying Baoyue was taken aback by the compliment.

"It's nothing." Murong Yin reached out and grabbed her left arm, leading her to the back of the turtle, "I was just thinking, if you came back a few years earlier, I'm afraid you've already found the murderer of Shubai."

In terms of ambition, experience, courage, sensitivity, and understanding of Lin Shubai, Ying Baoyue is the most suitable person in the world to find the murderer.

The only thing she lacks is time.

Murongyin squatted down and drew a circular formation on the ground.

"It's getting late."

"let us start."

Murongyin looked at Ying Baoyue and said.

"Take off your clothes and stand in this circle."

　take it off
　　
　
(End of this chapter)