After checking all the corpses, Ute slowly walked back to An Fei's side: "The wounds on the big corpses are all the same, they should be injured by the same murderer, huh...... Marquis Djose!" Erte's gaze had already turned to Marquis Djose: "If you have nothing urgent, I hope you can come with me to the sheriff's office, I know that you are in a very bad mood and need to rest, but you have to be considerate of us, this is our procedure, there are some things that we must record." [Reading Network]"

Marquis Zose lowered his head and was silent, and he didn't know how long it had been, when he raised his head again, his eyes were no longer as dull as before, and even a apologetic smile appeared on his face: "Lord Anfei, I'm really sorry, my eyes are not as good as when I was younger, and when the assassin rushed in yesterday, he knocked over the only candlestick in the study...... Alas, I will ask Your Majesty for all these misunderstandings myself, and it is my responsibility. ”

Regardless of whether such an excuse was reasonable or far-fetched, the Marquis of Zose admitted his mistake to his face after all, and Anfei and Erte looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and it was up to Mioririch to decide what attitude should be taken in this situation.

Unexpectedly, Miorridge's performance was very straightforward, or the Marquis of Djose was not qualified to let him hide his emotions, Miorrich walked to Sneefru's corpse, looked at it silently for a moment, sighed, and then waved his hand, and the two knights hurried forward and lifted Snefru's stretcher.

"Send Sneffru to the camp, and I'm going to hold his funeral myself. After Mioric finished speaking, he glanced at the Marquis of Zose, let out a cold snort, turned around and walked into the castle guard's mansion. He knew that An Fei was not a murderer, the cause of Sneefru's death did not need to be guessed at all, for more than 20 years, Sneefru has always been his subordinate, although because of his limited ability and lack of flexibility in personality, Sneefru has always been a lower-level general, but the feeling between the two is very deep, and now Miorrich really wants to kill the Marquis of Zose on the spot, where will he give a good face?!

Marquis Djose, as if he hadn't heard Miorrich's snort, turned around with a smile on his face, and walked slowly towards the gate of the castle guard's mansion, but his movements seemed a little stiff.

"Stop, you want to leave like this?" shouted Nya. When she ignored it, Niya also had to be forceful, let alone in the case of An Fei being framed by others, and she didn't take Marquis Zose seriously at all, and her tone was very tough and a little contemptuous.

The Marquis of Zosse paused in his footsteps and walked towards the courtyard gate. His retinue hurriedly lifted the wounded up and followed behind the Marquis of Djose, but the corpses were not to be taken care of.

"Stop, stop!" Nya was really angry, jumping down the steps and about to rush towards the Marquis of Zose.

"Nia!" Anfei and Chris shouted in unison.

"Huh?"

"Forget it, Nya. An Fei shook his head.

Suzanne also jumped down from the steps, grabbed Nia's hand, and whispered, "Go back, Nia, that guy is the Marquis of the Empire, and he will be in trouble." ”

"What's wrong with the Marquis?," Nia exclaimed unconvinced.

"You...... Have you ever seen a time when he suffered?" laughed Susanna.

"Oh, he's got a bad stomach!" Nya looked surprised.

Not only Niya was angry, and the patrols who rushed to hear the news asked for Erte's order with their eyes, just now Erte had already said that he asked the Marquis of Zose to go to the security office, but now the Marquis of Zose walked out on his own, obviously not taking Erte's request into account, which made the patrolmen feel very angry.

Erte shook his head slightly, he was just deliberately squeezing the Marquis of Zose, if the Marquis of Zosei refused to cooperate, he had no choice, unless he had the secret order of the Holy City in his hand.

"Let's go, let's go back. An Fei stared at the back of the Marquis of Zose, he knew that this matter was not over, according to his rules of conduct, he should not put the Marquis of Zose back, but unfortunately, the rules had to change with the change of the environment, on the bright side, he could not touch the Marquis of Zose.

Walking into the living room, Mioririch was pacing back and forth in the hall with a pensive face, and when he saw An Fei showing a look of wanting to say something, Ryska and the others went back to their bedrooms to clean up, and the three commanders of the pro-guard team walked in from the outside with shame on their faces.

Almost every army has its own characteristics, and this characteristics are often determined by the generals of the commanding army, although Miorić's army is not as strict as Beeri, but he just does not pay much attention to the subsections, and does not control the emotions of his knights, which is a major mistake, and the three commanders are ready for the worst when they enter the living room.

"Go out first. Mioririch said lightly.

"General?" the three commanders could barely believe their ears

"Didn't hear me?" Miorrich raised his voice slightly.

The three commanders looked at each other, looked as if they had been pardoned, showed a look of joy, bent down, and quietly retreated outside.

"Uncle Mioririch doesn't seem to be that simple. An Fei reminded softly: "How can those people of the Marquis of Zorse incite all the knights of the pro-guard team at once?"

"I know. Mioririch nodded: "That's why I decided to put this matter aside for the time being." ”

"Understood. An Fei smiled, knowing that Mioririch wanted to use the method of loosening the outside and tightening the inside to find out who was secretly cooperating with the Marquis of Zosse.

Miorrich's eyes flashed with cold light, An Fei's judgment was still a little shallow, Miorrich's mind was far more complicated than An Fei's judgment, his personal guards were all the best among the knights, and they were trained as future generals, and their loyalty and ability were tested a lot, otherwise they would not be qualified to join the pro-guard team at all, what happened today made Miorrich feel a threat! On the other hand, Marquis Dzosse was just a descendant of a declining marquis, where did he get the energy to control the knights of the pro-guards? What else was hidden behind Marquis Djose?

This is the gap caused by experience, and An Fei thinks that he has made a feud with the Marquis of Zose, so he fixes his target on the Marquis of Zose, while Miorrich's vision is much broader than that of An Fei, and he naturally thinks more.

"Anfei, the ones you just used were also taught to you by the old man in your village?" Miorrich changed the subject abruptly.

"Yes. ”

"Maybe he's the most powerful swordsman in the world, but it's a pity that I can't see his swordsmanship with my own eyes. ”

"He often said that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky!"

"What does that mean?"

"Only a fool will think that he is the first in the world, and when he reaches a height, he will often find that there are many people in the world who are stronger than him, just as there is no end to the sky, and there is no end to the way of the sword. ”

"Kendo?" Mioririch pondered for a moment before smiling, "Anfei, can I ask you to help me train the knights of the Praetorian Guard?"

"Uncle Mioririch, my swordsmanship is not for soldiers to practice. An Fei smiled and shook his head: "Of course, if you must think that it is beneficial, then I will listen to you." ”

"Why not?"

"The battle between the two armies is courage, and the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road! "Actually, An Fei's Panshan gun is the marksmanship of the battlefield, but whether it is from Zu Xun or from his heart, he will not spread the Panshan marksmanship widely, and he can only pretend to be stupid.

Mioririch thought for a moment and sighed: "It's a pity...... But why didn't he teach you to be vindictive?"

"Maybe I was too young at the time. ”

"No one has ever taught you vindictiveness?" asked Miorrich, surprised.

An Fei thought about it seriously and shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Ernest didn't teach you either?"

"I don't think it's necessary for An Fei to cultivate Dou Qi. Suzanne answered suddenly.

"Why?" Miorridge's gaze fell on Susanna.

"Because there is another mysterious power in Anfei's body. ”

"How do you know?" asked Chris.

"I ......" Susanna's face was a little red, let her say the specific reason, she really couldn't say, but she was tired of An Fei for a long time, she could clearly feel that An Fei was different from ordinary swordsmen, swordsmen must use their fighting energy when they want to attack the enemy or protect themselves, and An Fei is in a strange state of accumulation no matter when he eats and sleeps, and no matter how powerful a swordsman is, it is impossible to keep fighting energy day and night.

"What's that called...... Meditate, right? Flying is that kind of mystical power that you have gained through meditation?"

"Yes. ”

"There are too many mysteries on you. Mioririch smiled wryly. Yesterday he sat all night according to Nya's instructions, but he didn't feel anything, and he was embarrassed to ask Anfei carefully, and his thirst for power made him unable to control his curiosity.

An Fei shrugged his shoulders and smiled without speaking, he pretended to be stupid to the end.