Chapter 629: Assassination

Like the old Khan, the silver eagle also smelled a strong conspiracy. He stood seven steps behind the side, just in the place where the candlelight and the shadows were interlaced, monitoring every move of the account, even the ten princes. not excluded.
On the same day, when the king went through the wine and did not distinguish between the old and the old, and attracted many eyes, the silver sculpture was a little nervous, but nothing happened. When Shangguanfei swayed and toasted, the silver sculpture was a little bit Tense, his eyes are on the dragon king.
This young man has a madness that is desperate. The old king claims that the hero is a madman. He can confidently convince the dragon king to bow his head and loyalty. The silver carving is not a word, but he is very suspicious. In his opinion, the dragon king belongs to that kind of A type that is difficult to grasp and often unexpected, the safest way to dispose is to kill.
Shangguan Fei was so scared that he fell to the ground, and the young warriors from the same room came over to raise people. The eyes of the silver sculpture did not leave the Dragon King.
"Dragon King is going!" When the Warriors shouted this sentence, the silver eagle suddenly woke up and pulled the knife up.
Only ten people in the entire tent were equipped with knives, and the other nine were standing at the door. Only the silver eagle was closest to the old Khan, and it was still not close enough.
A total of seven warriors, like a madman, rushed to the old Khan, miscellaneous and not chaotic, apparently after many drills.
The silver eagle is sure to kill two of them in an instant, but as long as one of the warriors is missing the net, the pockets in the hands of the capital may put the old king to death.
Gu Shenwei was already very drunk, but her mind was surprisingly clear, her hands and feet still obeyed, and the seven warriors just took action, and he flipped the table.
The old Khan Wang described the dragon court full of conspiracy as a bull. The conspiracy finally appeared, and the bull’s reaction was a bit slow.
The whole thing happened too quickly. Only Gu Shenwei reacted with the silver eagle on the spot. The smiles of the guests were still on the face, the wine bowl in the hand was lifted high, and the other hand was not honestly placed on the chest of the waitress. Only suddenly, the sound is gone.
At this subtle moment, everyone’s brain must quickly turn a few turns and remain silent. Rush up to show loyalty? Pounce on the enemy to grab the first opportunity? Or simply fainted to death?
The matter ended quickly, and everyone who was present was saved. The old King of Khan did not die, and even did not suffer a little injury. The choice became simple.
The overturned wine case blocked four warriors. Gu Shen made two punches and knocked down the fifth and sixth warriors. The last warrior was smashed on the ground, and he hugged each other. Feet, don't let go.
The duty of the silver eagle is not to kill, to hug the old king of Khan, and to take a few steps back, leaning against the tent, the right hand knife pointed at the front of the police, he did not believe anyone here.
"Guarding!"
I don't know who first shouted these two words, and then the tent was filled with screams. Everyone rushed to the old Khan, and at the same time pushed the others down. The female slaves screamed and the wine was sprinkled. The knives with the knife at the door were blocked by the crowd and could only run on the top of the head.
Then the crowd suddenly stopped, as if stepping on a fatal dividing line, the other side of the line was the Dragon King and several assassins who had been defeated by him, and then the old Khan and the silver eagle.
"Silver carving, don't mess around." The king of the holy day is speaking, and his hands are extended, as if he is saving the drowning.
The silver eagle was shocked. He was too nervous. He used the old Khan to lie in his arms like a baby, but his right hand held a knife. In the eyes of outsiders, it was like hijacking.
The silver eagle hurriedly released his left hand, but the knife in his right hand did not let go. The swarming of a group of wolves, he worried that the old king of sweat would be swallowed by the wolves.
The other nine knives with the knife finally rushed to the front line, and the hand fell from the knife. The assassin who was struggling to get up and killed six people, only the one who was holding the feet with Shangguanfei, because he couldn’t get up and escaped. A round of massacre.
The guards lifted the knife again. This time they will kill both of them on the ground. Three of them will face the Dragon King.
This is the environment that Gu Shenwei does not like most: the place is narrow, the enemy is numerous, and he does not even have weapons in his hand.
But he still punches a little faster than the knife guards.
The guards who can stay in the tent are not ordinary masters. The narrow space also limits their play. The three steps are the royal aristocrats. The old Khan is not far away. Their swords can only be stabbed up and down. Sweep the mullion.
Gu Shen took the opportunity to defeat three guards, saved herself, and saved Shangguanfei and the warrior.
The other guards all turned to the Dragon King, and the old Khan who was attacked finally said, "Stop."
The guards lowered their knives and lined up in front of the old Khan. From the standpoint of standing, they were still the Dragon King.
The atmosphere is still solidified. Everyone is thinking about whether they are guilty or not guilty. The Holy King suddenly said loudly: "The Dragon King is not plotting, the Dragon King is plotting..."
"Shut up, idiot."
The old Khan Wang has returned to calm, pushed the guards who blocked the road, and glanced at the body on the ground. "Take him up and interrogate him. It’s not this coward, it’s the one in his arms. It’s all gone, I’m not dead yet, you guys. Don't have to make this expression."
The crowd dissipated, but the heart was not relieved. The conspiracy to assassinate the old Khan finally happened. I don’t know how many people’s blood will be used to end the incident.
Gu Shen was the first female slave to feel the smell of blood. Six warriors were killed by her side, blood stained her face, and Gu Shen helped her up and got a grateful look.
The old Khan Wang looked at the many nervous faces and suddenly laughed. "Hey, look like you, haven’t seen the dead, where is the spirit of the prairie man? Who remembers when I first encountered the assassination? Scenes?"
Few people in the tent have experienced the youth of the old Khan, and the king of the king has picked up a bowl of wine. "I heard that the old Khan was drinking while walking on the body."
"Oh, now I can only drink some wine, it is difficult to walk on foot, let alone dance."
It was also the day when the king took the lead, and the aristocrats jumped up to the north court's toast dance and war dance. The cheerful atmosphere reappeared instantly, and it was even warmer than before. Everyone understands that this is the character of the old Khan’s assassination, many people’s Blood can stay in your body and flow as usual.
Even if the voice is noisy, every word of the old Khan is still clearly passed to everyone's ears. "The Dragon King saved my life. He is the number one hero today."
The old Khan did not mention the silver carvings and other guards. They performed their duties without special instructions.
"The Dragon King's Warrior is not the second to save the car on the ground."
Shangguanfei was red-faced and red, but he was proud. He just stood up, his legs were still soft, and he learned the aristocrats, clumsily raising his feet and waving.
"These stupid dolls actually want to plant the dragon king, but they also yell at them, and they don't want to think who can believe."
The Holy King believed, or he hoped to bring the suspect to the Dragon King, so he heard this sentence blushing. This evening, he drank more than usual.
The guards took the only captives away, and the slaves quickly carried away the bodies and overturned wine cases, leaving the blood in place.
"The blood is exciting."
The old Khan Wang raised his arm and gestured to the Dragon King to help himself.
For him, the dinner is over.
"Tomorrow's training, you can handle it yourself."
The crowd stopped making noises and split them on both sides, giving way to the old Khan.
Before leaving the tent, I did not take a few steps. The two princes caught up and said in unison: "Let us both interrogate the prisoners."
"These warriors are all from the North Court. They dare to kill the old Khan Wang. There must be strong support behind them." King Kwai looked calm.
"Before dawn, you can definitely ask the mastermind behind the scenes."
Gu Shenwei was slightly surprised. I did not expect that the two princes would join forces to request a case and quickly understand that they were using the mutual opposition to gain the trust of the old Khan, so as not to affect the assassination.
Gu Shenwei has a feeling that the old Khan Wang already knows who the Lord is, and also knows that King Kwa and King of the Day will join hands to ask for a case, but he still considers it for a while, and it does not matter: "You two go Examine, don't bother me too early, I might sleep a little longer."
"Yes." The two kings retired.
Looking at the back in the darkness, the old Khan Wang licked the waist of the dragon king, like a naive urchin who said the secret. "Two people, who do you say will win in the end?"
"Is it a case? I think..." Gu Shen pretended not to understand.
The voice of the old Khan is unhappy. "You are wasting my trust. You are not a North Court. Is it afraid to offend a certain prince?"
Gu Shen helped the old Khan to move slowly. The silver sculpture was closely followed by five steps, and the two people could clearly hear the dialogue.
"The decision is in the hands of the old Khan, whoever you point to win."
"Well, if you think like this, it is no different from the most common herders on the prairie. Yes, I hold the supreme power in my hand and even arrange the future path for some people, but I am not omnipotent.

The old Khan paused for a while, complained about a few backaches, and continued: "There are three major descendants in the North Court. The most powerful force is Nai Hang. My mother, the size of the family, and the mother of the four princes are all from The Naihang people, the western part of the grassland is almost , but I can't find the children and grandchildren who can compete with them. I once had high hopes for the king of the king, but he is too strict, I want the people, but he loses It’s all over the place.

The long conversation finally reached the core stage, and Gu Shen found that the chain on her neck was getting tighter and tighter, and he had neither more choices nor pains.
Behind the two, the silver eagle admired the owner for the five-body cast. The old Sweat King claimed to be a madman. He proved this with facts. Which normal person would be so bold, even using an assassination to win over the subordinates? The Dragon King saved the old Khan Wang’s life in public, which would make him completely lose the trust of the Central Plains and become more deeply involved in the war of the royal family. He had no way to go except to hold on to the aging arm.
Gu Shenwei also made this clear and decided not to conceal the information he knew. "So the old king of Khan will want to move to Prince Doddon?"
"Oh, this is like the Dragon King. It must be a clue that Xiao Xiaoshi revealed."
"She didn't say anything, it was my own guess."
"Yes, but if her mouth is tight, you won't guess."
"Yes." Gu Shenwei could not refute.
"But you guessed it was not bold enough."
"Not Dodon...not just Dudun?"
"Three." The old Khan Wang stretched out his left hand and three fingers shook. This is the pillar he established for the North Court. "Mothers are slaves. It is time to harvest the power of the family. The grassland needs a humble woman." Son."
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