【Lewen】. Alas, for you to read wonderfully.

"What's going on?" Li Rulong ran in when he heard the sound, and when he saw Zhang Huaibi's body, the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping, and he exclaimed, "Lord Huaibi!"

Zhang Huaibi can almost be called the patron saint of Rongcheng, if it weren't for his perennial guard, with the strength of Aguba, there would be no need to scruple at all, now such a person died in his own yard, how could he not shock Li Rulong, who was a general of Rongcheng.

This shock is divided into two layers.

The first layer is the vision of being a general of Rongcheng, followed by the second layer is the vision of being a cultivator.

Shura ranked fifth, what kind of concept is this? This means that in the entire land of Shenzhou, there are only five or six cultivators who can fight with him, and such a super master suddenly dies, and the way of death is so weird, how can it not make people's hearts tremble.

So the question is, who is the murderer?

Hearing the successive exclamations, the servants and guards who lived outside the courtyard and were waiting on standby at any time finally noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly ran in, and were shocked and speechless when they saw Zhang Huaibi's body.

One of the guards said in a trembling voice, "Quick, go and ask the chief to come and ......"

After a while, the steward came, an old man in his sixties with gray hair.

Yan Li learned from the guards that the manager's surname was Hu.

"Master, master......" Manager Hu knelt directly beside Zhang Huaibi, and said with tears, "Why did you leave one step ahead of the old slave......" and cried.

Yan Li thought for a moment, turned to one of the guards and said, "You haven't heard any movement all this time?"

The guard was shocked and said: "Returning to the lord, the villain is waiting for the master's dispatch at any time outside, so I concentrate on it, and I have not relaxed for a moment, confirming that there is no abnormal sound in the courtyard." ”

"You go and inform Your Majesty and Marshal Zhang quickly. Yan Li gave the order.

At this time, Manager Hu only cared about crying, and the dragons in the courtyard were leaderless, so the guards naturally obeyed the order and hurriedly trotted away.

Yan Li walked around the corpse, and found no suspicious signs, there was no trace of a fight at the scene, and the person who attacked it either shot at a speed that Zhang Huaibi couldn't react to, or he was the person he was the least guarded against.

Once a person dies, he loses most of his aura and is just a dead person.

Not long after, there was a dense sound of footsteps outside the courtyard.

The first one is Ji Paper Kite, and after her are Jiang Changtian, Ruan Tianhe, Lianhai Changjin, Ma Guanshan and other people from the academy, naturally they are also her descendants, for fear of other accidents, they also followed.

Then there was Zhang Zhidong and his generals. Zhang Zhidong's face was shocked and grief-stricken, and after stepping into the courtyard and seeing the corpse, his face turned pale as paper.

He stepped into the pavilion with Ji Paper Kite, and the rest of the people were outside, no one spoke, and the invisible heaviness and terror spread in the courtyard.

After Ji Paper Kite looked at the corpse, she immediately looked at Yan Li. Obviously, although she said that she didn't trust Yan Li very much, at the critical moment, she still hoped that Yan Li could become her reliance.

You must know that the one who died was the fifth-ranked super master on the Shura list, and he was an indispensable pillar to protect the Great Xia Dynasty.

"The wound is the same as Ye Qing. Yan Lidao.

Ji Paper Kite said, "The same assassin did it?"

Yan Li said: "It depends on what is going on inside the corpse." ”

Shen Liuyun withdrew his hand, hung to the ground weakly, bit his teeth lightly, and his beautiful eyes were filled with tears: "Don't look at it, most of the flesh and blood in Brother Shi's body have been destroyed, and there must be no doubt about his courage." ”

Zhang Zhidong wordlessly stretched out his hand and closed Zhang Huaibi's eyes.

Qu Zhengping walked over, hugged him and said, "Teacher's Day, please take care of your body." ”

Shen Liuyun stood up, his beautiful eyes were full of resentment, and he said coldly: "Seven days ago, on the Fire Festival, it was understandable that the desolate tribe sent people to assassinate it, but now that the covenant has been decided, but they still dare to destroy it, the minister proposes to immediately send troops to exterminate all the desolate tribes!"

Hatred is so terrible that it can transform a person's mind so quickly.

Yan Li sighed and said, "Sir, now that the truth is not clear, it may not be only the Desolate Clan who can use their courage and cannot be so arbitrary. ”

Shen Liuyun looked at him coldly: "What else is unclear? Could it be that there are still others in this world who will use courage?"

Her indifference made Yan Li feel sad. He finally understood Shen Liuyun's feelings now, just like what he should have been in Shen Liuyun's eyes, what Shen Liuyun should have been in his eyes, a slight change caught people off guard.

"Even if no one can use their strength, it can't be concluded that this is the behavior of the desolate people. Yan Li argued, "Besides, the Desolate Clan is now in charge of Cangyang, can't you feel her sincerity at all?"

"Her sincerity?" Shen Liuyun sneered, "Yes, after we leave, what you do with her in her palace is the so-called sincerity!"

"What did I do with her?" Yan Li's face turned pale.

Ji Paper Kite's eyes were slightly cold, and she glanced at him.

Shen Liuyun sneered and said, "What did you do with her, do you still need to say it clearly? You think so much about the desolate clan, we just know it!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Li at once, there was indifference, disdain, disdain, and hatred, but they were not as good as Shen Liuyun. Every word of hers was like a sharp arrow, and one arrow pierced deeper than the other, almost nailing his heart into the endless abyss.

Yan Li only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and the sky was spinning for a while, making him almost unable to stand firmly, he took a few steps back, leaned against the pillar, his dark, deep and bright eyes, for the first time, he was completely radiant, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect me to be so unbearable in your mind." ”

Shen Liuyun felt a pain in his heart, gritted his teeth, didn't want to look at him, turned to Ji Paper Kite and said, "Please send troops to Your Majesty!"

Ji Paper Kite was still thinking and didn't speak for the first time.

The generals behind Zhang Zhidong suddenly knelt on the ground in unison, and said excitedly: "Please Your Majesty send troops, step on the desolate clan, and give Lord Huaibi justice!"

Ji Paper Kite thought for a while, looked at Zhang Zhidong, and said, "What did Zhang Qing say?"

Zhang Zhidong smiled bitterly and said, "The old minister, but His Majesty is in charge." ”

Ji Paper Kite turned to Yan Li again and said, "You still insist that the Desolate Clan is innocent?"

Yan Li said lightly: "I never said that the desolate clan is innocent. ”

Dai Shaobao sneered: "Jokes, everyone just heard it, do we all have a problem with our ears?"

"Isn't it just a weak heart?" said one of the generals.

"It's a laugh to change your tune now. "Don't be a general.

Yan Li glanced at him coldly, and said word by word: "Shut up or die!" The strong killing intent was pressed over with the malice of the sky.

There were at least ten important generals standing on that side, all of whom were first-class generals under Zhang Zhidong, but at this moment, the blood killing aura on their bodies could not withstand this surging malice, and everyone only felt that their hands and feet were cold, as if a sword was hanging from their necks, and they would cut their heads at any time.

They had no doubt that if Dai Shaobao dared to say more, Yan Li would inevitably kill someone.

For a while, the momentum of the ten generals was suppressed by Yan Li alone, and some of them opened their mouths to speak, but they felt like they were stuck in their throats, and they couldn't spit out any powerful words.

"Enough. Ji Paper Kite's body moved slightly, Yan Li's momentum was blocked by some invisible force, she stared at Yan Li, "I want to know, why are you defending the Desolate Clan, or is it really like what Shen Jiaoxi said, what benefits Cangyang gave you." ”

Said very tactfully, Yan Li only felt extremely harsh, and he mocked slightly: "I just want to remind you that since assassins can easily kill even the fifth-ranked master on the Shura list, I don't know who present can stop them, even if you send troops, I will kill a few generals when I see it." ”

Ji Paper Kite had already thought of it, but she wanted Yan Li to say it, and when the goal was achieved, she said, "Yan Li obeys orders." ”

Yan Li reluctantly bowed.

Ji Paper Kite said: "I will give you two days, if you can't find evidence that this matter has nothing to do with the Desolate Clan, send troops immediately." - Go. Then he turned around and left.

Since she gave the order, no one dared to stay, and even Hai Changjin cast an apologetic look and left.

Yan Li has always been a loner, and the relationship between the academy and the students is not very harmonious, so only Lian Haichang is his friend.

Shen Liuyun looked at Yan Li.

Yan Li was looking over, looking at each other, and he saw a trace of guilt, which made him feel a little better. However, Shen Liuyun still left.

Zhang Zhidong and the others naturally did not dare to be disobedient and left the small courtyard with them.

In the end, Li Rulong was the only one left, and when he saw Yan Li looking at him, he grinned: "Lord Engong don't worry, he has retired from the army, and he was approved by the military department as early as seven days ago." ”

Yan Li nodded and said, "Where do I live?"

Li Rulong said: "It's all arranged below, please come with me." ”

Yan Li took one last look at Zhang Huaibi's corpse and turned to leave.

Li Rulong took Yan Li to the door of a large mansion and said with a smile: "Lord Engong, we have arrived." ”

The house is quite magnificent, and it is medium-sized in Rongcheng.

"This is not your home?" Yan Li looked at a plaque hanging on the door of the house, with the words "Li Mansion" written on it.

Li Rulong said with a smile: "I have decided to serve Engong, what is a mere house." By the way, Brother Zhao, who was imprisoned with you, was arranged here by me, and the slaves who were saved by you, and two of them who volunteered to follow Engong were also arranged here. ”

"Hmm. Yan Li replied lightly and walked in.

There is a courtyard at the entrance, which is very simple and clean.

As soon as Yan Li stepped in, he heard a voice shouting: "Help, help......"

A person ran out of the lobby and couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Yan Li: "Brother Yan, Brother Yan, save me......"

"Brother, don't run, play with my sister for a while. A woman came out hot after him.

When Li Rulong saw this woman, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "Desolate, desolate king?"

Yan Li was in a bad mood, and said coldly: "Cangyang, what are you doing?"

Li Rulong's mind flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly realized: "Lord Engong, Mo, it is not the two slaves ......."

"Second sister, the high priest taught us that we can't be rude in other people's homes......"

As if to confirm his suspicions, Lennon then chased him out.