Li Wuxin's calm face was full of ...... Calm. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Sister Li Junzi is gone.

Gone in the mines.

It just so happened that the miners rioted and killed people when they saw them.

Li Wuxin couldn't imagine what he would see when he saw his sister again.

As for the anger of the old man and his brothers...... He can't forgive himself anymore, what else can he do?

Why did you let her come along?

Why not be optimistic about her?

Why......

He suddenly felt very tired, stretched out his hand to block Liang Shu, who drew his sword and stepped forward, and said to the two guards in front of him: "Yu Chihai, Qin Spirit, you can quickly deal with them." ”

Wei Chihai and Qin Lijiu are all the leading sergeants in the Xuanniao Guard, they are all perfect in breaking the formation, and they are also masters of internal strength who have opened up the twelve serious ones, and they are all the existence of a hundred enemies in other armies of the empire-

The hundred-man enemy is not a position, but a warrior who can really rely on his own strength to fight against the hundred-man army, a human-level high-grade martial artist.

He had no doubt about the strength of Qin Lijiu and Wei Chihai.

Wei Chihai didn't think that the group of mobs in front of him could pose any threat to them, even if there were more than a dozen Yellow Turban wrestlers - but, the middle grade of the human level who had no rules and the upper grade of the human level who had been in battle for a long time were two levels of existence.

"Lao Qin, don't drink it." Yu Chihai pulled out the Pu knife, and his black face showed bloody blood, "The old rule, whoever kills more wins, and if you lose, please drink the 'drunk before death' of the three altars of Triumph Tower." Oh, don't drink it, you can't take a snack. ”

Qin Liquor, who was also five big and three thick, reluctantly put down the wine gourd in his hand, his face was drunk, but his mouth was not confused at all: "Okay, you black dog, I know that I use my fists, how can I kill people faster than you!" If you don't kill the two of us and fight again, whoever wins will please? ”

Yu Chihai smiled and was about to speak, when Li Wuxin interrupted: "Don't make trouble, hurry up." ”

The words "hurry up" have faintly erupted this anger.

"Yes, Seventh Young Master." "Okay, Seventh Young Master."

Yu Chihai was about to step forward with a Pu knife, "I'll be on the left, you're right, the bet agreement remains the same, I'm drunk before I die." ”

"You'll never be able to drink."

Yu Chihai didn't ask why.

But if he could answer, he would probably say something like this:

"I don't drink traitor's wine either."

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Le Xisheng tightly sealed Li Junzi's mouth with his hand to prevent her from shouting excitedly.

In fact, Li Junzi didn't shout. She just stared blankly at everything in front of her, and then her tears couldn't stop flowing.

She froze.

Chen Yan was also stunned.

The Yellow Turban wrestlers and the miners were at a loss.

Liang Shu blinked, his face calm.

Li Wuxin looked at the corpse on the ground that had been punched in the back of the head by Qin Spirit's wine, and the corpse's right hand was still tightly holding the Pu knife, with an expression of disbelief on his face. The blood on the back of his head was mixed with some inexplicable liquid flowing, which made people both unwilling to look at it and couldn't help but look at it.

Tick.

The sound of water dropping to the ground is loud and scary. Just now, both the mob and the guards were invariably silent, as if time had stood still.

It's not sweat, it's not drinking water, it's the wine in Qin Spirit's hand, because he drank it too heroically, so the mouthwatering good wine just flowed down his fist and dripped to the ground.

"Oh-" Chen Yan looked at Qin Spirit, "You're one of ours?" "The first to break the silence was actually Taoist priest Chen Yan.

Li Wuxin and Liang Shu also stared at Qin Liquor, waiting for his answer.

Qin Lijiu thought about it very seriously, shook his head, and nodded again, "Little ghost, I don't know you. However, now I am on the same page as you. ”

Chen Yan raised his eyebrows, "Then it's not our people." ”

Regarding Chen Yan's attitude, Qin Liquor didn't matter. He turned his head to look at Li Wuxin, a little surprised, "Seventh Young Master, don't you say something?" ”

Li Wuxin squinted at him and asked coldly, "What are your plans?" ”

"My plan? I thought you were going to ask me who I was. Qin Lijiu said with a smile, even now, even now, he had just murdered a colleague with his own hands, but the whole person was still so cynical, rough and heroic, and not cunning.

"It's useless to ask, and...... If I don't die, I'll find out with my own hands. ”

"Seventh Young Master, we have also had a friendship for ten years, and I still watched you grow up, why do you just think that I will not let you live?" Qin Lijiu shook his head helplessly and said, but then nodded again, "My old drunkard just wants to invite the Seventh Young Master to my master's place for a while." ”

"However, Seventh Young Master, don't worry, when the time comes, the report of the empire will be written like this: Li Wuxin, the seventh son of Xiangyang Hou, took the princess to inspect the Lianshan Mine, which coincided with the miners' riot, Li Wuxin and the mine inspector Jinyi Wei Liang Shu suppressed the mob together, but the mob has been planning for a long time, and together with the Xiliang horse thieves raised the rebel flag, Li Wuxin and Jinyi Wei Liang Shu were surrounded and swore not to surrender, killing countless enemies, Jinyi Wei Liang Shu was killed, and Li Wuxin was captured." The tone of Qin Spirits contains reminiscence, sadness, and heroic feelings, if it is changed to the streets of Fengtianfu, maybe Qin Spirits' words can make many people burst into tears.

However, this is the mine where the crime was found.

Even the miners felt a chill.

"Xiliang horse thief......?" Li Wuxin smiled, "I don't believe that the Xiliang horse thief can buy a Xuanyao Guard captain. ”

Of course you don't believe it, but the people do. If the common people believe it, then the royal family will naturally believe it, then that's fine. Qin Lijiu said.

Li Wuxin was stunned.

Suddenly, the shouts of killing outside the mine were loud, and the screams before death poured into the mine through the breeze. The guards inside the mine looked at the entrance of the mine in horror, and they naturally knew that those colleagues who used to chat and fart together in the past were probably all lying outside the mine.

Li Wuxin's face was blue, and he slowly pulled out the saber at his waist, "Xiliang horse thief...... It's a good thing to blame. ”

"Even if you don't have such a mess as a mine, you'll find an opportunity to do it." Li Wuxin's tone was firm, "Judging by your appearance, this group of mobs should be unexpected by you. Qin Liquor, you are just improvising, and those Xiliang horse thieves reacted so quickly...... It seems that the horse thieves have been following us for quite some time. ”

Li Wuxin looked at Qin Liquor, the suspicion in his eyes became heavier and heavier, "A far-sighted action...... Is your target me, or a gentleman? ”

"Who knows." Qin Lijiu shrugged, "It has to fall into my hands anyway." ”

"You also deliberately let people disguise themselves as Xiliang horse thieves...... Hmph, blame the ancient family of Liangguo Gong? Who will believe it? The imperial court is not ...... either," Li Wuxin suddenly stopped his mouth as he spoke, squinting at Qin Spirit.

Qin Lijiu didn't care about what Li Wuxin said, and when he saw that Li Wuxin didn't speak, he casually threw away the wine gourd and asked:

"Finished?"

There was a thunderclap on the ground, Qin Spirit's footsteps turned instantly, one second he was still outside Li Wuxin's three zhang, and the next second his fist was only one fist away from Li Wuxin's face!

Suddenly, the wind moved, and Qin Spirits retreated. He looked at Liang Shu who drew his sword with an awe-inspiring expression, and his right hand gently stroked a fresh scar on his right face.

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, it was only a few breaths, and the miners and Chen Yan who were watching on the side didn't even see the movements clearly, and the two of them had already exchanged hands once.

"I said."

Liang Shu had a bitter look on his face and sighed heavily.

"The old man is also a Jinyi guard, can you not ignore me?"