Seeing Wei Junmo coming in, Lu Xiangxiang struggled more fiercely. Unfortunately, in exchange for a merciless slap in the face from a man. Wei Junmo didn't seem to see the fierce scene in front of him at all. He glanced at the flickering candle at the door and gently flicked his fingers to extinguish the light of the fire. The only two lights went out, and the whole tent became even darker. Wei Junmo glanced at the whole tent, went to a cabinet next to the bed, stretched out his hand to pull the key in the clothes on the ground, opened the cabinet, searched for a while, took out several letters from it, and looked at the contents of the letters. His eyes became colder and colder.

"Hmm..." Lu Xiangxiang tried hard to ask for help, but she could only murmur in pain when she was trapped in the acupoints. Seeing Wei Junmo standing up, he quickly threw a praying look at him.

Help me... Please

Unfortunately, Wei Junmo left her only cold and ruthless eyes, as if in front of her was not a bullied girl, but a useless dead thing.

Lu Xiangxiang was so desperate that she couldn't remember her pride and malice when she faced Nangong mo. She once enjoyed the illusion of reducing her jealous woman to this point. But she didn't know that the person who ended up in such a field would be herself.

The look on Wei Junmo's face changed slightly. He took out a dagger and put it at her fingertips by the bed.

Help me

The fake Houdun had obviously lost his mind. Otherwise, a person standing by the bed so brightly should have seen it no matter how slow he reacted. Lu Xiangxiang stretched out a hand to catch the corner of Wei Junmo's clothes. The black corner crossed her fingertips. She only grabbed an empty space and was soon grabbed by someone and pressed her arm back.

Wei Junmo just glanced at her coldly and turned and walked out without hesitation.

In the tent, only the desperate eyes of men with lust and wine and women without resistance

Before Nangong Mo fell asleep, Wei Junmo came back with a cold. He quickly sat up and asked curiously, "what did you do?"

Wei Junmo took out those letters and handed them to her. Nangong Mo took them out and couldn't help but be surprised. "Lu Qilin sold the news of the deployment of troops at the border of Daxia and the situation in North Korea and China to Beiyuan people?" Wei Junmo nodded and said: "not only, but also provided Beiyuan people with food at the border of Daxia. There will be a good harvest in those places. There are heavy troops stationed in those places, so that they can rob smoothly."

"Is the Lu family Beiyuan's spy staying in Daxia?"

Wei Junmo shook his head, "not necessarily. It's just money and wealth that moves people's hearts. If they were Beiyuan people, they wouldn't know that marshal Hutun is false."

Nangong Mo sighed and said, "it's not good to do something. We're going to die? Are we going to go?" no wonder King Yan doesn't like the merchants from the Central Plains to do business in Beiyuan. Instead, there are many unscrupulous businessmen like Lu Qilin who sell intelligence reports to foreigners regardless of the interests of the country.

Wei Junmo shook his head, "No."

Nangong Mo frowns. The whole army will know that someone has sneaked in early tomorrow morning. If you don't go now, I'm afraid it's hard to get away.

Wei Junmo said, "even if you can't find Beiyuan Wangting and hudun, you can't come in vain this time."

Nangong Mo's eyes brightened, "kill the fake."

Wei Junmo's eyes flashed a trace of warmth, "the fake has been started. We need to get rid of these people." he took out a list and handed it to Nangong mo. Nangong Mo remembered the names and characteristics of the above people and nodded: "OK!"

Early in the morning, the sky was slightly bright. All the soldiers in the quiet barracks have got up and gone out to practice. Only the soldiers in charge of guarding and breakfast are still busy in the camp. A frightened cry came from a tent, "no! The marshal is dead!"

A Beiyuan soldier shouted in horror in Beiyuan dialect.

Soon, someone rushed into the tent, but the sight stunned them.

Originally, they thought that an assassin had sneaked into the army, but they didn't expect that the scene in the big tent was obviously different. On the bed, Hutun's tall figure leaned back on the bed, with a dagger in his chest. The expression on his face was still shocked, and his eyes were wide open. It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time. On the other side of the bed, Lu Xiangxiang was covered with blood and his eyes were dull. Especially her right hand was almost dyed red by blood donation. She clung to her skirt tightly, but the torn collar still showed blue and purple marks, as well as the shocking finger marks on her throat.

Almost everyone immediately understood what had happened. Houdun must have wanted to be strong with this woman, but she stabbed him to death. But Hutun strangled her neck and tried to strangle him before he died. Unfortunately, the knife was too deep. Even a big man like Hutun didn't have time to avenge himself. Just left a ring of finger marks on her neck.

"This woman killed the Grand Marshal?!" someone shouted in horror, "go and invite the generals!"

Not only several generals in the army came to hear the news, but even Lu Qilin and his son were taken over. Seeing the situation in the account, Lu Qilin nearly fainted in the dark. "Xiang'er, why are you here?"

Lu Xiangxiang seemed silly and didn't move or speak.

A general glared at Lu Qilin angrily and said, "what else to say? This woman killed the Grand Marshal? You people in the central plains are really not good! Come on, push these three people out and cut them!"

"Wait!" Lu Qilin hurriedly said, "general, there is clearly another woman here. How can she disappear now? Why is my daughter here? There must be something strange about this!"

Lu Yunfeng also reacted and hurriedly said, "Xiangxiang, what's the matter? Why did you... When I went to your account last night, didn't you want to rest? How could it..." Lu Qilin was surprised and looked at Lu Yunfeng. "When did you go?"

Lu Yunfeng said, "it's after we left the Grand Marshal's big tent."

"At that time, the Grand Marshal had left. If Xiangxiang was there, how could it be... Are you sure it was Xiangxiang in the account?"

Lu Yunfeng was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment. He was in a bad mood last night and drank a lot of wine. He didn't go in to see. Naturally, he was not absolutely sure whether the person talking to him was his sister. If not... Then it was

Hearing their father son conversation, the general frowned, immediately turned out of the tent and said in a harsh voice: "come, go now..."

"Whoosh!" a strong wind broke through the air from a distance. The man didn't say anything, but felt a sharp pain in his heart. He bowed his head in a daze, and a feather arrow just shot into his heart. The people in the tent only came to hear the sound of the long arrow breaking into the air, and then saw the man standing at the door falling straight down and half his body smashing into the tent.

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