"Hmm!"

As soon as his figure retreated ten meters, Mo Qing snorted, threw away the steel knife in his right hand, hugged the broken arm of his left hand tightly, and hurriedly stopped the bleeding for himself, otherwise he would die of excessive blood loss in a few moments.

Xu Xing over there didn't chase either, because after this last madness, he had already fallen to the ground and swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

In this battle, in the end, it ended up with both defeats, but one dead and one seriously injured, it was still the eldest prince's side that won.

However, Mo Qing, as the victor, did not have the slightest joy, but his heart was cold. The winner of the duel is the benefit of the eldest prince, although the eldest prince will not be stingy with rewards, but for him personally, the gains outweigh the losses.

The left arm was broken at the elbow, and even if the stunt of the crutch in the knife was abolished, his combat effectiveness would drop by at least more than thirty percent.

The most important thing is that the body is crippled, the qi and blood are not running smoothly, and if there is no more advanced and more suitable exercises, the possibility of Mo Qing continuing to advance in the future will also be infinitely reduced.

If there is no accident, he can only be majestic in the circle of Wujun in the future, and among the martial kings, it is estimated that there is no part of him who mixes, because he will be the bottom existence.

Just look at the high platform of the spectator battle, the people in the camp of the eldest prince are laughing and laughing, celebrating for the victory, but where is anyone to care, although he has won the victory, he is no longer useful?

On the martial arts platform, Mo Qing felt sorry for himself there, and off the martial arts stage, the situation has changed.

The city guards, who were responsible for maintaining law and order, soon came to the place where the rat whiskers fell to the ground, and did nothing, the first thing was to control all the warriors around the rat whiskers, within a radius of more than ten meters, and not a single one was allowed to leave.

Long Tian was far away, naturally not among the controlled martial artists, he paid special attention to it, that killer was indeed not among the controlled people.

In such a short period of time, without arousing anyone's suspicion, he quietly moved to a place more than twenty meters away from the rat's whiskers, and at this moment a curious onlooker was performing.

As soon as they heard that they were not allowed to leave, and they would have to be examined by the city guards, the warriors who were controlled immediately stopped doing it.

"Why are you arresting us?"

"I didn't kill people, why don't you let me leave?"

"Do you know who I am? How dare you arrest me......?"

"If you don't catch the murderer if you don't catch the dead person, what kind of ...... are we censored"

"It's just that I haven't figured out how people died, so I know how to arrest people indiscriminately......"

“............”

"Shut up!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the captain of the city guard who led the team roared loudly and pulled out his saber with a "bang".

"Everyone should keep quiet, and anyone who deliberately provokes, disturbs the peace, or disrupts order will be killed!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the captain of the city guard army gave the order, the city guards who were responsible for controlling the warriors immediately set up a formation and surrounded the warriors under their control.

"Huh!" the man squatted slightly, and the heavy shield was firmly in the forefront.

"Huh!" the spear was like a forest, and the tip of the spear that emerged from behind the shield exuded a cold luster.

"Whew!" the arrows are wound, and the crossbow arrows are drawn to the strings and arrows, ready to go.

This is a military formation, don't look at the individual strength of these city guards, it may not be high, but it is not difficult to set up a military formation, and it is not difficult to kill these warriors whose strength is higher than theirs.

Seeing this posture, the warriors who were still shouting loudly just now were decisively coaxed, holding their breath and being silent.

Just kidding, the Imperial City Guards, as the foot of the Son of Heaven, the Imperial City Guards, have the right to kill those who dare to resist, that is to say, as long as someone dares to continue to make noise, these City Guards really dare to kill.

Of course, for those royal relatives, important ministers of the court, and the city guards, they naturally don't have that much courage, but the problem is, these people are not!

Those of them who stood and watched the duel on the martial arts platform and couldn't even get a seat, even if they had a little power in their families, could they still go to the city guards? If they were really killed, would they die in vain?

Seeing that these controlled warriors were suppressed, the captain of the city guard army returned his saber to the sheath and squatted down to check the situation of the deceased.

However, after careful inspection for a long time, he didn't find any wounds, not even a trace of blood, and the captain of the city guard couldn't help frowning.

Could it be that he didn't die of homicide, but just died of illness?

Or is it poisoning?

Looking at the rat's whiskers that fell to the ground, the captain of the city guard army was clueless for a while, and his heart kept thinking nonsense.

No matter, find out the cause of death, that's a fake thing, Lao Tzu just maintains order, and if anyone dares to blow up the stab, he will arrest people.

Shaking his head, the lieutenant stood up and shouted in a rough voice: "Come on, carry the body back, and these people, bring me back to the yamen, and the rest of the people will be scattered." ”

"Yes!"

The city guards responded and immediately took action, carrying the corpses and escorting the escorts, and the people around them saw that there was nothing to look at, so they all slowly dispersed.

However, there are people who know each other, and they are still talking to each other in a whisper, whether it is the decisive battle on the stage or the strange death offstage, there is a trace of excitement in their words.

For example, the two people beside Long Tian were muttering quietly, and what they were talking about was the dead confused rat whiskers.

"Hey, third brother, do you recognize the person who died just now?"

"It looks familiar, but I can't remember, do you recognize it?"

"Chengdong, Zou family, think about it again?"

"Oh...... Come to think of it, Zou Minghui, the second master of the Zou family, right?"

"Isn't that him? ”

"Zou Minghui is the number one master under the head of the Zou family, how can he ......?"

"Who knows, but I heard that the Zou family seems to have decided to take refuge in the eldest prince, who ......knows?"

"Oh, is it true?"

"That's still fake!"

"As soon as I decided to take refuge in the eldest prince, the second master of the Zou family died violently, this matter ......"

"Shhh......h

"Yes, let's go, let's go......"

Watching the two of them slip away in a hurry, Long Tian couldn't help but shake his head funny, the number one master under the head of the family is just a beginner martial king, this kind of family is okay in a small city like the big lonely city, but it is simply inconspicuous in the capital.

Even if such a family takes refuge in the eldest prince, is it still worth the third prince to send someone to assassinate them? There must be another hidden truth in this, and it is by no means as simple as these two people guessed.

Ignoring the martial artists who were talking and speculating out of thin air, Long Tian quietly followed the killer.