Mr. Stink's words immediately lifted everyone's spirits.

Ma Gan took the lead and said: "After Ma Chao left us, where did he go to be happy." ”

Wang Wu also said: "I don't even have a letter, see if I don't break his leg!" Wang Cheng glanced at Wang Wu, pointed to his head and said, "If a person has no wisdom, he is no different from an animal." Where did Ma Chao send the letters? Yenching's palace? “

The three of them talked lively for a while, and found that Mr. Stinky had been frowning, Wang Chengcheng knew that something was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mr. Stinky sighed and said, "The news came from the mansion of the Hunan pacification envoy, where a funeral of 100 people was being raised, and Ma Chao's name appeared at the funeral. ”

Hearing this, Wang Chengyin's eyes became even more gloomy. Wang Wu was silent, but Ma Gan asked unknowingly: "Why did Ma Chao still go to the funeral for others." ”

"Ma Chao is dead!"

Mr. Stinky said this heavily. Ma Pole couldn't help but say, "How is this possible? Wang Wu also thought that this was impossible, because they had a piece of evidence, the red-headed eagle, the big lazy cat, the emerald snake, and the silver rabbit horse all followed. They are connected to Ma Chao's life and death, if Ma Chao is dead, how can these guys sleep in peace.

Wang Wu and Ma Gong are both cultivators of the inner family, and they tend to believe in some mysterious things. And Mr. Wang Cheng and Mr. Stinky believe in the facts more.

……

The smoke and rain only increased people's thoughts and pains.

A rare funeral is being held in the mansion of Lord Xin Qiji. More than 100 monks chanted Buddhist scriptures in the rain to save for the dead. Each coffin was carried by twenty-four people to the selected feng shui treasure site.

Followed by the family of the deceased, led by a very beautiful woman, she led a child of about two years old, the child was tiger-headed, ignorant, and from time to time came out with a sentence: "When will Dad come back?" In this way, the beautiful woman can't help crying.

At the back of the team were Xin Zhen, Nameless, and some generals who looked full of vicissitudes. Finally, there is Lord Xin Qiji, who wears gorgeous clothes, has a thin face, and carries a sword at his waist, which is called the Fury of Mountains and Rivers.

The procession was moving when suddenly someone stopped in front. The angry eyes of the people who carried the coffin, but none of them put down the coffin, and the coffin fell to the ground was disrespectful to the deceased.

Wang Cheng was at the front of the line, his eyes staring at the coffin in front of him and said, "We have no intention of disturbing, we just want to verify whether Ma Chao is dead." ”

The generals behind quickly stepped forward, they were the old department of the tea merchant army, they were about thirty years old, and they all had resolute faces. Nameless walked out, saluted Wang Cheng and the others, and then said: "Ma Chao is indeed dead, on the Broken Desert Mountain, we fell for the enemy's tricks, Ma Chao in order to save Young Master Xin Zhen, and Chen Xing faced five hundred cavalry, one hundred archers, and two hundred hook sickles. We have inspected the battlefield, and the battlefield is so tragic that the flesh and blood are blurred, and it is impossible to distinguish the corpses. ”

Wang Cheng was sad for a while, and he didn't know what to say?

Ma Gan suddenly asked, which is Ma Chao's coffin. Ring pointed to the second one and said, "This is Ma Chao's coffin!" ”

As soon as the horse pole heard this, he immediately bent his bow and arrows, his speed was too fast, so many soldiers galloping on the battlefield in front of him did not react, the arrows had already passed through the gaps in the crowd, and lifted the lid of the coffin from a strange angle.

Nameless suddenly became anxious, and shouted with red eyes, "What are you going to do?" He said that his hand had reached into his burlap pocket.

Ma Pole said: "I haven't found any corpses, why do you want to curse Ma Chao to death." ”

The scene was chaotic all at once.

"I'm coming!"

This voice came from the back, the vicissitudes of life were steady, and it was Lord Xin Qiji.

Xin Qiji never liked nonsense, the anger of the mountains and rivers came out of the sheath, the sword blade roared, and a drop of water slipped from the sword edge, instantly breaking the rain as thin as a cow's hair.

Wang Wu, who was standing in the back, was originally a little hurt, but when he heard the roar of the sword dragon, he immediately stood in front of the team, and the Xuantie spear was erected, catching up with the water droplets. With a buzz, the big gun shook, shaking the rain away, but Wang Wu's hand did not relax at all.

At this time, the bow and arrow of the horse pole had already been attached to three arrows, and Mr. Stinky also pulled Wang Cheng behind, and the iron fracture fan was placed in front, looking at everyone vigilantly.

The old department of the tea merchant was very angry, and Nameless was very angry, and they didn't do anything, because Lord Xin Qiji was really angry this time, and he was walking over from behind step by step.