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With Prince Zhong's style of acting, he had no reason to let go of the black gold stone and let the Holy Emperor get a heavy treasure. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIt seems that they have arranged the treasure hunt in the Valley of the Broken Wolves.

Pan Shijian is also one of Prince Zhong's henchmen, although he is not very clear, but he has also heard that Prince Zhong secretly seems to have a secret force, called the base of the dead. The combat power and style of these black-clothed men are quite similar to the legendary base dead soldiers.

Broken Wolf Valley is indeed a good place to fight ambushes, Prince Zhong is still calculating, even if the people who protect the treasure can come here, they must have experienced a hard battle, people are tired and tired, where can they withstand the impact of five hundred dead soldiers?

It's a pity that they couldn't think of death, and they didn't calculate it on their rival Song Li, but on their own heads.

Pan Shijian believed that Song Qiuhan did not kill him on purpose. They were all pitted by Song Li's kid!

The county guard was aggrieved, he couldn't just die, so he desperately opened his mouth wide, wanting to remind Song Qiuhan that he was Pan Shijian, the county guard of Qiongzhou, and everyone was in a group. But as the blood became more and more, his breath became weaker and weaker, and with great effort, only two words popped out of his mouth: "Shizi ......"

Then he tilted his head and planted himself under the horse.

Song Qiuhan was stunned for a moment, pointed to Pan Shijian, who was lying on the ground, and asked the people around him: "Did you hear that......?"

The head of the guards of Prince Zhong's Mansion frowned and said, "Is there one? Why didn't I pay attention to ......?"

"Quick, take off his mask, I'll see. Song Qiuhan felt a little wrong.

A man in black turned Pan Shijian over, turned his back to the sky, and then took off his mask.

"How could it be him?" exclaimed the leader of the guards. When he was in the imperial capital, Pan Shijian, who was the governor at the time, was a frequent visitor to Prince Zhong's mansion, and he naturally knew him.

Someone reminded that Song Qiuhan also recognized it, although he hadn't seen Pan Shijian for ten years, but they often met ten years ago, and Pan Shijian was Prince Zhong's descendant at that time. ran to the prince's mansion in three days, and it was difficult for Song Qiuhan not to know him.

His heart was sinking, and it felt as if he had been caught in a large net that had been carefully arranged, getting tighter and tighter.

Song Qiuhan hurriedly dismounted, took out a bottle of pills from the storage ring, poured out a few pills, and stuffed them into Pan Shijian's mouth. After the medicinal power was dissipated, Pan Shijian woke up from his coma.

"Uncle Pan, are you okay?" Song Qiuhan had a lot of guilt in his eyes.

"The Prince,...... It's you......" Pan Shijian's voice looked weak.

"I'm sorry...... It's a misunderstanding......"

"No...... It's Song Li...... He calculated me...... "Pan Shijian hated so much that the root of his teeth hurt, if hatred could kill, Song Li would have been wiped out! Grandma, I have seen all kinds of winds and waves, but I didn't expect to capsize in the gutter." Planted in the hands of the same person twice in a row, this is something that Pan Shi resolutely cannot accept. And this time it was planted too thoroughly, I'm afraid I don't even have a chance to turn it over.

Song Li...... Song Li ...... "Song Qiuhan said this name, and the taste was also very complicated. As long as he thought of Song Li's underwhelming face, he was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, something was blocked in his heart, heavy as lead.

"Ugin Stone...... Open it and take a look......" Pan Shijian pointed to the sand sleds and took a breath,

"Open the package on the sled!" Song Qiuhan ordered in a loud voice.

Several black-clothed men used the swords in their hands to quickly cut through the package, and several stones rolled out, where was the black gold stone, just ordinary sand and stone.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and some people still didn't give up, and opened all the remaining sand sleds, which were full of ordinary stones, and there were no black gold stones at all.

"Hahaha...... Fake ...... Fuck this liar......" Pan Shijian laughed miserably. "Poof" spurts out a mouthful of blood!

He couldn't help but vomit blood, and he was completely mad! Sand and stones like this were everywhere in the Stilan Desert, and he actually gave his life for these broken stones, and the most aggrieved thing was that he was killed by his own people! Can he not vomit blood? Can he not vomit blood?

Song Qiuhan almost vomited blood!

He went down the mountain with great ambition, believing that no one among the young people of the imperial capital was his opponent. However, Song Li, a bastard, didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine or what was going on, and suddenly exploded and became a big mountain in front of him. Song Qiuhan thought about it for a while, from beginning to end, he had never taken advantage of half of Song Li's face. This time, he was actually calculated again, and for the sake of these fake stones, he killed his father's right-hand man with his own hands!

"Bastard, I'll fuck you five masters!" This kind of encounter made people like Song Qiuhan, who boasted of being Sven, couldn't help but burst into foul language. However, the five masters were scolded by him casually, and he didn't think about it carefully, Song Li's five masters were actually his father Prince Zhong.

"The Prince...... I have something to ask for......" Pan Shijian's consciousness gradually cleared up, and he knew that this was a phenomenon of returning to the light. Song Qiuhan's elixir can only heal injuries and diseases, but it can't save lives. His life force was almost gone.

"Uncle Pan, you say. But if Qiu Han can do it, it will definitely be done for you. ”

"Dog Shaofeng, I suspect that he has fallen into the hands of Song Li, the Pan family only has this one root, and they have to trouble the prince and find a way to save his life. Even under the Nine Springs, I will be grateful for the great grace of the world. ”

"Uncle Pan, Qiu Han promised you. I will do my best to keep Shaofeng safe. Although there was a misunderstanding in the middle, Pan Shijian was killed by him after all, so Song Qiuhan felt a little guilty. Naturally, he was embarrassed to retreat from other people's requests. In fact, he was not sure about rescuing Pan Shaofeng from Song Li.

"The Prince...... Thank you......" Pan Shijian shook Song Qiuhan's hand hard, then tilted his head, and whimpered.

Pan Junshou is dead, and he can't die anymore.

If you want to write an epitaph for the county guard, it is nothing more than these words: the heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper. The ordinariness of life and the aggrieved death of suffocation.

Song Qiuhan stood next to Pan Shijian's corpse and stood quietly for a long time, when a gust of wind suddenly blew at the mouth of the canyon, he felt a little cold, and shrank his body slightly.

His heart was colder than his body.

Long Ao stood on the rocks halfway up the mountain, standing with his hands in his hands. After the battle began, he did not participate in it, because he did not find Song Li in the ranks of the cavalry.

Song Li was not there, so he had no interest and reason to make a move. As for who Song Qiuhan killed, whether it was an black gold stone or an ordinary stone in the sand sled, it had nothing to do with him half a copper coin.

He doesn't care about any of that.

"Shizi, what should we do next?" the leader of the guards came to Song Qiuhan in frustration and asked in a low voice.

This time, they did steal chickens and rice, not only did they not recapture the Ugin Stone, but they also mistakenly killed Prince Zhong's descendants.

"This is a place of right and wrong, and you have to evacuate quickly. Song Qiuhan said lightly.

"The corpse of the Napan Guard......"

"I haven't seen it. Song Qiuhan frowned and said unhappily.

The head of the guard immediately understood that Song Qiuhan didn't want to make a noise about it. After all, this thing is too embarrassing, for a few truckloads of fake meteorites, his own people are bloody. Prince Zhong killed Prince Zhong's former right-hand man, if such a thing spreads, the entire Prince Zhong family will be disgraced, and the prince will not be able to see anyone again.

Song Qiuhan took his five hundred dead soldiers and withdrew from the Broken Wolf Valley in a gloomy manner. took advantage of the excitement and returned with defeat, leaving a mess behind.

In fact, if they waited patiently for a while, they would be able to wait for Song Li. It's just that after the fake stone was exposed, Song Qiuhan took it for granted that with Pan Shijian's people as cover, Song Li must have slipped away from other paths with the real Wujin Stone.

When Song Li and the brothers of the Golden Feather Knight Battalion rushed to the Broken Wolf Valley, they saw such a scene: corpses all over the ground, and blood flowed like a river. A flock of black-pressed ghoul birds pounced on the corpse and feasted on it.

Miller was dumbfounded and muttered, "There's still an enemy ambush here...... It's tragic......"

A golden-feathered knight pointed to the stones scattered next to the sled and exclaimed, "Look, those stones are fake......

Everyone's eyes brushed over to the sand sleds, which contained black gold stones, which were ordinary stones at all.

Miller and the Golden Feather Knights realized that the black gold stone on the sled had already been dropped by Lord Song, so it was no wonder that he handed over the sled convoy to Pan Junshou without hesitation.

"Don't you still understand Lord Song's decision?" Li Yun looked at Miller with a smile and said this.

"Yes, I'm convinced. Lord Song is strategizing, and he sees thousands of miles, as if everything is under his control. Miller shook his head in admiration. If it was the brothers of the Golden Feather Knight Battalion who were transporting the Ugin Stone, I am afraid that it would not be these cavalrymen but them who are now being pecked by a hundred birds here.

Everyone soon found Pan Shijian among the corpses, and the ghoul bird had not yet eaten him, so his appearance remained intact.

At this time, Song Li lifted the curtain from the carriage, saw the scene in front of him, his face sank like water, and said solemnly: "Take a break for a while, bury them all." How to say that they also sacrificed their lives for the country, and they have a share in the credit book of the empire. ”

As soon as Song Li said this, he determined the death of these people. Although Song Li understood that these cavalry might be loyal to Pan Shijian's descendants, they might not have any good intentions when they came to help. But after all, the identity of these people is the soldiers of the empire, and since they died on the way to carry the treasure, they are sacrificing their lives for the country. No matter how hateful Pan Shijian was in life, after he died, all his sins were washed away.

The guards of the Golden Feather Knights' Camp silently dismounted, dug a pit on the spot, and buried the corpses in it. The life of a soldier, the horse leather shroud, may be the final ending.

As for Pan Shijian, after all, he is a high-ranking official of the empire, and his treatment is different from that of ordinary soldiers. According to imperial etiquette, his body should be burned and his ashes should be brought back to the place where he was left for burial. At the same time, its spirit tablet was included in the Loyal Martyrs' Shrine of the Empire.

Out of a humanitarian stance, Song Li released Pan Shaofeng to see the last side of his father's body.

Pan Shaofeng, this kid, gradually became numb from the fear at the beginning. Falling into the hands of Song Li, he knew that he would definitely die. The only thing that hurts is not knowing when this moment will come to you.

However, the moment he saw his father's body, Pan Shaofeng's numb heart woke up in a sharp pain!

"Whew!" he let out a bruised wail, and fell to his knees before his father's corpse, wailing!