"Why not!" said the man.

Sure enough, under Li Zhenlang's all-out sword, the man did not dodge, but responded with a horizontal sword, "Bang!" With a bang, sword light flashed in front of the two of them at the same time.

Li Zhenlang spun around and retreated a few steps, the tip of his sword tilted towards the ground, and said, "How?"

The man didn't speak immediately, in fact, he was secretly calming the chaotic Zhenyuan in his body, Li Zhenlang's sword was too domineering, although the man was stubborn, but at this moment his wrist was already a little numb, and the qi and blood in his body were surging, and even with Nei Yuan, he was restless.

"Brother Tai's sword skills are really extraordinary!" the man chuckled again.

Li Zhenlang frowned secretly, and just as he wanted to raise his sword, he heard the man immediately say: "It's not the opponent of Brother Tai in Xia, so it's okay to stop here?"

The man was very sincere, he had already suppressed the smile on his face that had never disappeared, and looked at Li Zhenlang seriously.

"Say it sooner. Li Zhenlang nodded, but he didn't put away the sword, but waited until the man put away the sword first, and then he put it away.

"Dare to ask Brother Tai's name?" The man smiled again, but this time Li Zhenlang didn't care about these anymore, "Li Zhenlang!"

The man nodded and said, "Under Sima Xiaoyun." ”

Li Zhenlang didn't think much about it, he also nodded, and then said, "Why did Brother Xiaoyun travel late at night......?" You can't sleep like me, so you went out for a walk?"

The man smiled and said, "Sort of." ”

The man glanced at the man hanging from the city wall, and then said, "Look, is this person worthy of pity?" His expression suddenly became a little solemn, very different from the appearance of Fang Cai laughing and talking about the wind.

Li Zhenlang noticed the two gleams in his eyes, but he didn't answer his question immediately.

Because of the person hanging on the city wall, Li Zhenlang didn't know who he was, and naturally he didn't know what he had done, so how could he easily evaluate whether this person was worthy of compassion?

"Do you know what he committed?" Li Zhenlang said, looking at the city wall.

"Yes. Sima Xiaoyun replied very directly and did not hesitate, but this made Li Zhenlang a little surprised.

After daylight, it seems that the people of this city do not know what this man has committed, and how does the man next to him know?

Sima Xiaoyun didn't stay silent for long, and then said, "This person is not my citizen of the Southern Regions. ”

"So?" Li Zhenlang nodded secretly, but just that, this still made him unable to conclude what Sima Xiaoyun asked, and naturally he didn't easily evaluate whether this person was worthy of compassion.

Li Zhenlang said softly: "Even if this person is not a citizen of your Southern Regions, this kind of punishment is too inhumane, and there is still a possibility of forgiveness for capital crimes, but I heard that this person has been hanging here for half a year, presumably what he committed should be more serious than capital crimes, right?"

Li Zhenlang turned his head to look at Sima Xiaoyun and continued: "But I'm quite curious, what did he do? ”

"I've heard that, too. Sima Xiaoyun sighed, and then said: "This person is bold and reckless, extremely unsightly, twenty years ago, my Jin God Dynasty Martial King died in the Central Plains Boundary, it was too chaotic at that time, it was impossible to find the body of the Martial King, and the Central Plains cultivators led by the Liujin King were in hot pursuit, and the army had to hastily withdraw from the Central Plains, causing the corpse of the Martial King to sleep in Luowangpo. ”

"Well, I've heard about that, too. Li Zhenlang clasped his hands in front of his chest with great interest, but then said: "I heard that the Jin God Dynasty wants to invade the Central Plains, and it is the side that provoked the war, I don't know if it's true or not?"

Sima Xiaoyun smiled and said, "It's true. "I didn't admit it because I was a member of the Jin God Dynasty. This made Li Zhenlang look at him with admiration.

You go on. Li Zhenlang nodded.

Sima Xiaoyun laughed again and said: "King Wu is the royal family of my Jin God Dynasty, although he was defeated and died, but the bones cannot remain in the Central Plains forever, so someone in the royal family secretly sent people to the Central Plains to find it, this matter is very secret, not many people know." ”

Sima Xiaoyun frowned as he spoke, looked at the man hanging on the city wall, and continued: "Just half a year ago, after the remains of King Wu were transported back to the boundary of the Southern Regions, as soon as he entered the Southern Regions, he was stepped on the coffin by this person on the spot, and the person who transported the coffin naturally scolded him, but this person learned that the remains in the coffin were the Martial King of the Jin God Dynasty, do you know what he did?"

Sima Xiaoyun turned his face to look at Li Zhenlang, his expression was calmer from beginning to end, giving people a very cultivated attitude.

Li Zhenlang was curious when he asked, and said casually: "What did he do?"

Sima Xiaoyun smiled, but it seemed to be a little bitter, and when he looked at the person on the city wall again, he said, "He lifted the lid of the coffin." ”

Li Zhenlang was slightly shocked in his heart, but then he sneered in his heart, and secretly praised the person hanging on the city wall, well done!

I'm afraid that the man next to him didn't know that Li Zhenlang had already seen the gilded coffin. The murderer who slaughtered everyone in front of the restaurant, and the people who also transported the coffin, Li Zhenlang didn't say it, he didn't plan to tell the man next to him about it, because he had already guessed the identity of this man at the moment.

"Just lifted the lid of the coffin?" Li Zhenlang asked deliberately along the way. But he felt that just lifting the lid of the coffin was enough to explain why this person had been hanging here for half a year at the moment, and what happened later should not be important.

Sima Xiaoyun shook his head, and continued without accident, "He also poured urine into the coffin and threatened to bathe King Wu. ”

Li Zhenlang looked up at the city wall above, the expression on his face was a little solemn, and after a while, he finally suppressed the smile in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Well, it's a bit too much." ”

"yes. Sima Xiaoyun nodded, but he didn't know what Li Zhenlang really wanted to say in his heart at the moment but didn't say it.

Li Zhenlang looked at the man above and was silent, in fact, he praised this hero again and again in his heart, he did a good job!

But soon, Li Zhenlang sensed something incomprehensible and said, "Didn't you mean...... Did someone transport the coffin? Didn't those people stop him from lifting the lid and peeing?"

Li Zhenlang was very puzzled, because he had seen the people who transported the gilded coffin, and those dead people must have been cultivators of the peak realm now, and the man who took the lead probably had at least the strength of the innate realm. This explains the wonder why the masked men didn't go on to make it difficult for them.

"Stopped, but useless. Sima Xiaoyun was a little helpless, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Those people sent to the Central Plains at that time deliberately did not choose to cultivate to be too high an existence, and the person at the head was only the strength of an innate realm, and this was done to prevent being noticed by the cultivators of the Central Plains Realm, and it was precisely because of this that this person was able to lift the lid of the coffin and bathe the Martial King." ”

"So, this person's cultivation is above the innate realm?" Li Zhenlang was a little surprised, those cultivators of the innate realm in the Central Plains, no matter where they went, almost all forces were pulling them together, but when they arrived in the Southern Regions, they were directly hung on the city wall to show the public, and they were hung for half a year.

This person knew that the remains in the coffin were the martial kings of the Jin God Dynasty, didn't he know what the consequences would be before doing this? Couldn't he just turn his head back to the Central Plains after doing this? Anyway, no one could stop him at that time, which made Li Zhenlang puzzled, maybe this person had a problem with his brain, but then he understood.

Sima Xiaoyun took a deep breath and said, "He is just a peerless realm, there is an old man by his side, an old man with innate cultivation. ”

Li Zhenlang nodded, looked at the man hanging on the city wall, and finally couldn't help asking, "How did you catch him?"

Sima Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, not because Li Zhenlang asked how he caught him, but because Li Zhenlang used the word "you".

Sima Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "If he and the old man turn around and go back to the Central Plains Realm, I'm afraid that even the Jin God Dynasty will have no way to take the two of them, but unfortunately, they didn't go back, but continued to go deeper into the Southern Realm." ”

Sima Xiaoyun smiled and continued: "When the person who transported the coffin comes back and tells the person who advocates this matter, then the two of them will naturally not be able to make a mistake in the Southern Regions Realm. ”

"The person advocating this matter?" Li Zhenlang could guess that it should be the seventeenth prince, I am afraid that it is the person in front of him!

At this moment, Li Zhenlang had already secretly been on guard in his heart, because the two of them started the fight just now, and after the soldiers guarding above shouted angrily, they didn't continue to speak.

Doesn't this mean that the person next to him at this moment, the soldiers above all recognize it, and they don't dare to offend.

This man knew so many things that others couldn't know, which made Li Zhenlang once again confirm his identity as the seventeenth prince of the Jin God Dynasty.

Sima Xiaoyun sighed slightly, showing a little helplessness, and said, "Maybe if that's the case, then this person should have been executed a long time ago." ”

Li Zhenlang frowned slightly, Sima Xiaoyun's words sounded, as if there was something else?

However, Sima Xiaoyun didn't continue to speak, but turned around and walked to the left, and said at the same time: "It's a very pleasant night, I hope it can discuss swords together one day." ”

Li Zhenlang looked at him in the distance until he disappeared into the night, thinking about what he had just said, but in the end he shook his head secretly, and before turning around, he glanced at the man hanging on the city wall, and then slowly fell into the night.

The soldiers guarding the city walls did not dare to relax, and they were even more cautious than any night before.

The hanging man, covered in a layer of silver, occasionally swayed in the moonlight, in the night wind.