"Yan'er, Yan'er...... Ahh......hhh How so? How so? ”

"Lord, let's mourn and change."

"Yes, my lord, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World can't be saved, but you can't cry your body badly."

In King Lu's palace, there was a big chaos at this time, and no one expected that the son of Zhao Yan, who was originally a good emperor's grandson, turned into a corpse in a blink of an eye, and everyone was caught off guard.

King Lu cried so much, no one can persuade him, and that's right, his father has killed his son, how sad?

What's more, this son is still a good emperor's grandson, and those who understand it know that if King Lu can ascend to the throne in the future, I am afraid that he will have to borrow the power of his son, and there is nothing left at the moment, who can bear it?

A large group of subordinates are busy, don't care what to do, anyway, you have to be busy, otherwise you will be scolded, as for the eunuchs around King Lu, it is also a hurry to act, to give the Holy Fold, but you have to write well, the Holy Sun can value this emperor very much.

"Brother Murong."

"Lord Wang!"

"But you must avenge Yan'er!"

"My subordinates understand!"

Murong Ping naturally knew what he should do, to be honest, he had many mistakes before, and it was all up to the magnanimity of the prince, otherwise he might not be able to mix with King Lu.

In front of the gate before, the prince of Liang reappeared and brought Zhao Yan's corpse, which was very strange, but what Murong Ping should have done at that time was to leave this prince of Liang Wang.

But it didn't work, and the prince of Liang really had two hits.

That Wu Bucheng snatched the guard's long knife, and then took the road and fled, during which the knife technique used was huge, and the sword qi was everywhere, unmatched.

It's a very rare knife technique......

"I said Murong, what do you want?" The bald fighting god naturally came out, but when he saw Murong Ping bowing his head and pondering along the way, he asked this question.

"This ......" Murong Ping was a little unsure of what to say.

The bald Doushen looked around, they were powerful on their feet, and they were already far away from King Lu's palace, so he said, "You must be thinking, why did that Wu Bucheng kill Zhao Yan Shizi, right?" ”

Murong Ping's eyes lit up after hearing this, but he didn't expect this bald pig to be thick and fine, "That's right, that's exactly the case." It doesn't make sense, thinking about the prince of Liang, why did he kill the prince of Zhao Yan? It's that this Wu Bucheng is really fierce and ruthless, but if that's the case, then why don't you call King Lu out, and then kill Zhao Yan's son in front of King Lu? That's not ......"

"Huo, you're really scary when you are ruthless, haha......"

"No more kidding! There's no laughing right now! ”

Murong Ping saw that the bald fighting god's big mouth was annoying, if he would have beaten him up in normal times, but now he is not free.

The bald fighting god naturally didn't know that he had dodged a punch and kick, and then said with a smile: "If you want me to say, it won't be Wu Cheng's hand at all, not at all!" Do you think, in the middle of the night, carry someone back, and then carry a dead body? ”

When Murong Ping heard this, he immediately said, "You mean, Wu Bucheng is a living person?" ”

"Sure, his kung fu is not weak, how can you not know whether the person in the bag is dead or alive? Besides, what Wu Bucheng is thinking about is Zeng Qianqian's girl, if Zhao Yan really dies, wouldn't it be good? Why are you still looking for King Lu? Isn't it stupid? The bald fighting god said while making a helpless look, it seems that everyone didn't expect such an obvious thing, and it was really stupid.

And after Murong Ping heard this, he praised the bald head again, but he didn't say it, it didn't mean anything, he just said: "You mean, Zhao Yanshizi's death was at that gate, and the murderer must be a peerless master, that person killed Zhao Yanshizi in front of you, me and Wu Bucheng, quietly and without anyone knowing?" ”

"Hahaha...... I knew that Murong Ping was a smart person. "Actually...... That's not what the bald fighting god thinks at all.

But, since you Murong Ping helped us to say the words, then we naturally have to follow along.

The idea of Dou Shen was still very interesting, but Murong Ping was much more serious, because this matter was beyond his imagination.

He is a peerless master, this bald fighting god can at least be in the top ten on the list, and that Wu Bucheng is the first on the list, the martial arts of these three people are extremely rare in the rivers and lakes, but right now, someone killed a person in front of them, and after the killing, no one knew that it was that person who did it.

What kind of existence is that person's martial arts?

A peerless master among peerless masters?

Murong Ping felt a chill down his spine when he thought of this, but ......

"No matter how much it is, at least we have to find out the prince of King Liang."

"Of course, haha......"

The two of them acted faster, but Murong Ping also thought of another thing, that is......

What this bald fighting god can think of, will King Lu not think of it?

can still point out that the prince of Liang is the murderer of his own son, which is ...... Is King Lu also afraid that the world will not be chaotic?

It's good, it's good, this world has really been peaceful for a long time.

Murong Ping didn't think about it anymore, it was still important to do things......

Among the Wei Mansion.

"Your Highness, of course we believe that Your Highness did not kill Zhao Yan, but right now, Your Highness is still ......"

"That's right! Your Highness! Now I can't understand it, plus the old man looks at King Nalu probably has ulterior motives, Your Highness still don't fight about this matter, what is that Zhao Yan Shizi, fuck! Kill it, kill it, we're not afraid of this! ”

Dong Qibin and Wei Rufeng are both trying to persuade him, hoping that His Royal Highness the Prince will not think about finding King Lu to make it clear.

"Hey~" Wu Cheng let out a long sigh, how could he not know that he was at a loss for words now, Zhao Yan died so strangely, and there were many doubts in it, but what could he do?

It's really wronged!

Fortunately, Wu Bucheng is not the kind of person who is entangled in ink, and he knows that he can't distinguish it at the moment, so forget it, let's think about the next step.

Dong Qibin said at this time: "Your Highness, why don't we go home, even if it changes in the future, we are not afraid." ”

Get back?

Wu Bucheng said immediately: "I came out this time to fulfill my aunt's last wish, I promised her, how can I give up halfway?" Don't say anything about going back, unless I die, I will definitely hold a sword into Xishu! ”

Seeing that Wu Bucheng was so firm, Dong Qibin didn't say much, the gentleman's tate promise was understandable, besides, I'm afraid that I would go back to see King Liang at this time, not to mention that His Royal Highness the Prince had a dull face, and his face was not very good-looking, this Lou Zi stabbed too much.

Actually, what I just said was just a temptation.

Dong Qibin said: "That's not as good as this, we ......"

"Senior Dong." Wu Bucheng interrupted Dong Qibin's words, "I'll go to Xishu alone." ”

As soon as these words came out, Dong Qibin and Wei Rufeng glanced at each other, and they both felt that His Royal Highness the Prince was indeed a good man.

I only heard Wu Bucheng continue: "The future is uncertain, and it must be difficult." Although there are not many of us in our group, if something really happens, it is really difficult to take care of it, if I am alone, it will be like last night, I can still run away if I can't beat it, but if I take it with ......"

It's a little hard to say, Wu Bucheng wants to talk about Lu Cui and Shen Shenyu, but when he thinks of Zhao Mengyao before the night, this really makes his face blushing and I don't know how to say it.

Dong Qibin didn't know, but thinking that it was probably His Royal Highness the Prince who cherished the fragrance and pity the jade, and couldn't bear to let his women be in danger, so be it, Dong Qibin said: "What His Highness said is extremely true, but it is such a single person, it is too dangerous to go, it is better to ......."

It seems that at a glance at Wei Rufeng, this Wei Rufeng is also a smart person, so he came over immediately and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, I have a way, this ......"

Dong Qibin walked out of the hall without saying a word, obviously what Wei Rufeng wanted to say was very confidential.

"Your Royal Highness, in fact, King Liang and the second master have been planning for a long time, and there are many dead soldiers of my Wu family in the nine rivers and mountains of Daqi, many of whom are veterans of my Wu family's army in the past, and they mostly live in peace as business gentry on weekdays, as for ...... I won't go into detail about other old men, but Your Highness can go alone, just please bring this black iron order, and someone will come to help at that time. ”

After speaking, he took out an iron plaque that was only two inches square, with a dragon head engraved on it.

"Thank you, Senior Wei." Wu Bucheng clenched his fists.

That Wei Rufeng said again and again that he didn't dare to dare not, and he could share his worries for His Royal Highness the Prince, which was a matter of his own responsibility.

After the two of them talked a little more, they saw Dong Qibin going and returning, holding a sword in his hand, the hilt was green, "Your Highness, the green bamboo sword, my subordinates brought it." ”

This sword was originally hidden in the carriage, after all, this sword is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, and the number one killer of the year, Yi Yeqing, acted recklessly and caused a lot of turmoil, and now he takes it out, so ......

"Your Highness, rest assured, the two girls did not enter the city." How could Dong Qibin not know what His Highness thought?

"......" Wu Bucheng blushed, but he had no choice but to do so, "Send them home." ”

"Yes!" Dong Qibin sent the sword.

Wu Bucheng tore off a piece of his shirt with a stab, this shirt was held by him when he was hiding, and he really apologized to the Buddha at that time, and he was no longer the monk he used to be.

Wrapped the hilt of the sword several times, and took the black iron order as a sword spike, and put it on his body, so that no one could see the original appearance of the sword.