Chapter Seventy-One, Asking for Money

In fact, although Nan Sheng's body in this world is extremely weak, this body does not. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Mu Nansheng" has been practiced well when he was a child, and it is really Ming Xuanyi who compares himself with others, too picky, and not everyone can compare with him, not to mention that Nansheng is still a woman.

The white fingers gently applied the medicine evenly to the wound, even if he was dizzy, Nan Sheng frowned tightly.

I was really afraid of pain, and it was so powerful at that time!

Ming Xuan glanced at her hands, how much blood was stained with these hands, would she feel - dirty?

After all, he is already from another world......

Originally, he didn't want to get involved in Nan Sheng's life anymore, what he owed had already been paid off, and what Nan Sheng owed him didn't need her to pay back. But the ghost still listened to "her" and went there.

It was only because it was "her" that he went.

And there can only be a difference between him and Nan Sheng.

Wuchen's eyes fell on Nan Sheng's painful pale face, "When you wake up...... he paused slightly, and then continued, "When you are healed, I will send you back to Long Ruoli and go to the road you originally wanted to go." ”

The sky was bright, and the big drum in front of the yamen was beaten non-stop, Fang Yan was shocked, he was really afraid, and with the sound of this drum, someone died again. In the past few days, there have been too many murders in Xunxi. Even the good-tempered Liwang has been looking very unkind in recent days, and the air conditioner has risen to a height.

He said, "Come on, don't knock." ”

This time, even more than the previous ones, the number of deaths has doubled, and the condition is horrific. It was like a Shura field, and the people who came in couldn't help but vomit wildly.

The government quickly surrounded the place, and a Zhuangzi, which was very common in Xunxi, was now full of dead bodies.

Long Ruoli calmly inspected this Zhuangzi, Fang Yan covered his mouth and nose, "Your Highness, here is the truth...... What is the matter, he can't say it, because it is too miserable. "Your Highness, let's avoid it first."

"No, you don't."

Perhaps ordinary people will think that the smell of blood here is too strong, and the anger is unbearable. But to him, none of this is nothing, and what could be more brutal than the battlefield, more than the corpses on the battlefield.

Although he is young, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, and now he has been handed over by the new emperor and has become an idle prince, which is also comfortable.

After inspecting it, Long Ruoli's gaze suddenly stopped. It was a fat and strong man, with round eyes and fierce eyes, and he was a dead man. The expression on his face was still very painful, very distorted.

It should have been killed by a sword piercing the door of the brain, and the blood and brain were mixed together, which was very terrifying. Fang Yan was about to ask someone to take this terrifying murderous corpse away, but he saw King Li slowly walking towards the murderous corpse, and then squatted down.

Fang Yan was dumbfounded.

King Li is worthy of being praised by everyone, although he shot and grew up with a golden soup spoon, but this courage and courage can not but make him ashamed. Even King Li can be excluded from the central court, let alone himself?

Fang Yan seemed to have found a delicate balance, and stepped forward boldly. I saw King Li staring at the strong man's feet for a long time, and then picked up a piece of broken clothes.

That color, there is no doubt that it should be a woman's.

"It's hers." Long Ruoli looked at the pattern and rubbed it carefully. If this piece of clothing is correct, it should be a piece of her high-necked garment, which seems to have been cut by a sword, and there are dried blood stains along the incision.

She had been here during this massacre, and she was wounded, on the side of her neck. Long Ruoli's eyes were suddenly like torches, and the cold air around her swished up again, freezing Fang Yan next to him.

Damn, he didn't protect her.

The thought of her snow-white and fragile skin being slashed was still in such a dangerous place that her head would move if she didn't pay attention. The hands were clenched tightly, the bones clicked, I don't know if she was okay, without her corpse, let alone she didn't have to worry about her life.

His Royal Highness stood up very ungracefully, and gave a violent order, "Hang this corpse for this king and whip it a hundred times, and then divide the body into five horses." ”

Fang Yan thought that he had misheard, and did not react for a long time. slapped himself twice, asked his subordinates, and waited for his subordinates to repeat it completely. Fang Yicai believed that he had heard correctly, His Royal Highness the Glass King, who had always been gentle and elegant, was like a jade tree in Zhilan......

Such a cruel and ferocious order was given.

It's really incredible, could it be that he knows this corpse, and what does this corpse do that is not tolerated?

I wanted to find a seriously injured person to ask about the situation, but no one was spared here, and everyone was crying and mourning.

And they are all wearing ordinary people's clothes, and they can't see what sect they are, which makes people have no clue.

"My lord, my lord, there is a new discovery, there is a bit of a Cang Sect token on this corpse."

Fang Yan walked over, and sure enough, it was from the Cang Sect. Could it be that the disciples of the Diancang Sect knew the danger, so they disguised themselves as ordinary people. But despite this, he still did not escape the pursuit.

But in such a small place as Xunxi, there shouldn't be so many disciples of the Cang Sect. In total, the officials only found a dozen tokens.

A few people were thoughtful, but they couldn't figure it out.

But this pile, one by one, can be linked to a person.

A man with absolute ability to slay all of them under the black sword.

And the fatal wounds on these people's bodies, the narrow wounds, Fang Yan made a bold conjecture.

"Your Highness, you said that it is possible. These disciples of the Diancang Sect knew that the same sect died at the hands of the demon Ming Xuanyi, and they were incapable of revenge alone, so they gathered together, and then called on some people whose martial arts were not bad to encircle and suppress Ming Xuanyi together, preparing to win more and less. But I didn't expect that even so, it was still slaughtered. ”

In this way, the token, the number of people, and the motive for killing are all there, and the murderer is the devil, and only the devil has such terrifying strength.

Liwang was silent for a long time, and finally spit out a monosyllable, "Yes." ”

This explanation is indeed very reasonable. Everything is coherent, but there are many doubts. Diancang faction, why do you want to arrest Nansheng?

Why are these grievances involved with her?

Thinking of Nan Sheng's sentence that she would definitely find evidence that these people were not killed by Ming Xuanyi, King Li's face froze for a moment.

Nan Sheng, Nan Sheng, did you break into their lair by yourself?

If they knew Nan Sheng's true identity, they wouldn't hurt her. The national faction obeys the royal family, but it should protect her.

The case could not be decided so early.

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"Rock sugar gourd, sour and sweet rock sugar gourd."

Nan Sheng jumped over there like a rabbit and stretched out his hand to Ming Xuanyi.

"What for?"

"I asked for money, I forgot to bring my money bag."

Ming Xuanyi......