In the morning, outside Zhao Nanxuan, a group of people carrying empty coffins came early, and these were all funeral mourners hired by Jin Dafu.

Feng Liangping posted a notice on the outside of the bazaar, which said that all the families of the martyrs of Zhaonanxuan should claim the corpses, and that widows, widows and lonely people could go to the north together.

Half of the building had collapsed, the pillars were covered with sword marks, and few of the corpses inside were intact, and Xin Yi was kneeling at the gate, dozens of arrows inserted into his body, and he did not fall.

Wei Ying pulled out the arrows for Xin Yi with her own hands, and then she didn't sort out her corpse, and the tragic death of the deceased made her wash her face with tears.

After waiting for a while, many people got the news that Lu Xing had returned, and some of the martyrs' families gathered one after another, and cried for a while on the street opposite Nanxuan.

Lu Xing's face was gloomy, first he sent Xin Yi's into the coffin, and then greeted the families of the martyrs one by one.

"Don't cry, let's go. The dead are buried in peace. Lu Xing picked up Wei Ying, only to feel that her body was light and fluttering, and there was no weight.

"Well," Wei Ying nodded, as if she had raised some strength, and asked in a low voice, "How many people are there?" ”

Lu Xing replied: "Sixteen saucers, twelve men, all buried together." I will bring the families of those saucers back to the Northland, and I will have the relevant officials in charge, and as for the innocent people involved, I will give a settlement fee. ”

Wei Ying raised her head and asked, with hope in her eyes, "Okay, Gongzi will deal with it, but Xin Yi, does he have a family to survive?" ”

"Hey," Lu Xing sighed, didn't speak, but gave the answer.

Wei Ying's steps were soft, if it weren't for Lu Xing's support, she almost fell to the ground, her cheeks were red, but her eyes were not bright.

Lu Xing pressed the back of his hand against her forehead, very hot, "You have a fever?" Don't talk, I'll help you go to the carriage to rest, and then ask Jin Dafu to find a doctor to prescribe medicine for you. ”

"Well, there's Mr. Lao." Wei Ying nodded, her cheeks burned red, and she was angry.

Lu Xing sent Wei Ying back to the carriage, and after telling Jin Dafu thousands of times, he left here.

Last night, he came to the courtyard where Wei Ying had stayed for the second time, and there were some things that he had to explore.

First went to the market to cut two catties of pork, and then found two jars of wine, Lu Xing was going to visit two people, these are considered meeting gifts.

Coming to the remote courtyard, Lu Xing knocked on the door next door.

"Who? No business today. ”

The coughing sound of the blacksmith came from the courtyard, and the courtyard could be heard to be very quiet, and there was no movement of the fire.

"Listen to what Ying'er said, you are Uncle Zhang, I want to take Wei Ying away today, and I will send you a jar of wine, which can be regarded as a thank you for taking care of you."

Lu Xing waited lonely, the jade handle plug on his waist was dangling in the air, the ancient temple and the jade cicada were hanging around Lu Xing, and the sword intent rubbed against the gate, as if urging something.

"Come in," Blacksmith Zhang finally opened the door, half of his body was covered in black mud, and most of the weapons in the courtyard were hooked weapons, which didn't look like an ordinary blacksmith, "Since you are here, you have something to say." I can accept the wine, but if you have something to ask, Lao Tzu is clumsy and can't say anything satisfied. You can go to Aunt Song next door, she can talk better than me. ”

Lu Xing handed over the wine in his hand until Blacksmith Zhang took the wine, and said with pork: "I listened to your technique of striking iron yesterday, and you can't do it without breaking the river realm, Ying'er has a martial artist on the fifth floor by her side, it's hard for me not to ask." ”

"Since you have lived in Jiacheng for a long time, you think you know my temper, and you asked frankly, Wei Ying's identity?" Lu Xing's mind moved, and the ancient temple fell on his right hand, and the sword qi condensed but did not emit.

"Hey, what is the kid doing, bullying Lao Zhang is an honest man?" Aunt Song came to the gate with her doll in her arms, still holding a bamboo fan in her right hand.

Lu Xing looked back, threw two catties of pork wrapped in leaves in his left hand to Aunt Song, and then held the jade cicada. Lu Xing's meaning is very clear, if he can't get a reasonable explanation today, then there will be a big fight.

"Don't do it, I'm not a bad person." Aunt Song walked into the yard with the child in her arms, hung the pork on the wall, and walked to the inner room, "Come to the inner room, I will talk to you." ”

The three of them entered the back room, and Lu Xing held two swords and did not let his guard down.

"Does the prince want tea? I'll ask Lao Zhang to pour it for you. Aunt Song sat down on the edge of the collapse, and the blacksmith's inner room, that is, the bed, was still clean.

"Tea doesn't have to be." Lu Xing pointed to the wooden bench, swept away the dust, and sat down quite restrainedly.

"Lao Zhang and I lived in seclusion in Jiacheng ten years ago, and we were tired of fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes, so we did some work here to make a living. Xiaoying and we have known each other for five years, and that courtyard was originally lived by a scholar, who married Xiaoying and died on the marriage bed. ”

Aunt Song felt stuffy, her eyes flicked, and she asked the blacksmith to open the window.

"The strangeness of the book's life and death, that day I thought Xiaoying was a goblin, and the scholar had no relatives, so I buried the scholar with her. The old woman didn't see anything unusual about Xiaoying, so she let go of her vigilance. ”

"Heh," Lu Xing frowned, as if he was not very satisfied with this, and said lightly: "I don't think so, if you two really have a heart, on the day when Qi Mu brought the red armor, why would Ying'er be bullied by a red armor soldier, I am afraid that I will not let down your guard even if I am neighbors all day long, so as to test one or two." If Wei Ying dies, I'm afraid it will be more as you like. ”

Aunt Song waved the bamboo fan lightly, but the child in her arms was extremely well-behaved and never cried.

"Even if what Shizi said is right, then the two of us have no intention of harming Xiaoying. The two of us only beg the son of the world not to interfere in our affairs, and when we are older, we want to be pure. ”

"I'm afraid that today, it will be difficult for you to be pure!" Lu Xing's hand holding the ancient temple tightened, his eyes looked at the baby held by Aunt Song's left arm, and said coldly: "Your baby is a Gu baby, the scholar was not killed by Wei Yingke, it was you who killed the scholar with Gu art?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly fell into a dead silence, and the breathing of the three people was particularly clear.

"Land, real pardon, see you soon." Lu Xing shouted, raised his feet and stomped on the ground, stepping on the dust.

After a puff of white smoke, the earth god dressed in gold and silver sat on the ground, patting his trouser legs, as if disgusted with this dirty place.

"Land, I've seen real people." The land god arched his hand, and his eyes drifted over Aunt Song and Blacksmith Zhang, as if he was looking at the old man.

Lu Xing asked: "Land, I want all the things that these two people have done in Jiacheng, and also, is there a strange life and death of a scholar here?" ”

"The real person wants to find out this Jia Xiu? Real people just kill it, and they will never kill by mistake. The land god had a cold face and said: "The resentment on her body alone is difficult to accumulate without thousands of people." ”

"The scholar that the real person said, I do have the impression that my realm can produce a scholar in the realm of a gentleman, what a happy event. As a result, this blacksmith first came to block my shrine, forcing me to defend the shrine. After he left, the news of the book's life and death had already arrived, and it had been five years since the incident, and the little god had almost forgotten that there was still this grudge. ”

Lu Xing's gaze looked directly at Aunt Song and said, "So, you didn't keep Wei Ying with a good heart, but to pave the way for your Gu baby?" This son didn't want to worry about you, but when I came yesterday, you had already started to kill! ”

So what? I have no grievances or enmity with the son, is it possible that the son of the world's daughter wants to do it with me in person today? Aunt Song clenched the pu fan, her eyes were sharp, and the killing intent reappeared.

"I add a piece of Lao Zhang and I, how do you think you want to win? The two of us have no intention of provoking the world, if you want to take Wei Ying, take it away, I can find the next one. ”

Lu Xing shook his head and smiled dumbly: "You killed Wei Ying's husband, and the enmity between you and me is settled." It's easy for me to kill you, it's not as cumbersome as you think. Yesterday, I thought you were not a good person, but today you are a real person. ”

"The land goes out first, and if you move your hands, it will hurt you." Lu Xing held the two swords in his hands and slowly got up, and in the gray inner room, the sword light appeared shining.

After the land god went out, Lu Xing communicated with the jade cicada with his heart, and woke up Yang Yuhuan, who was sleeping, "Niangniang, borrow my sword qi to use." ”

"Take it, things under the Dao realm, if you want to use it, you can use it, I'll be more uniform for you. Besides, I'm really going to sleep, I'm so sleepy......" Yang Yuhuan's voice stopped abruptly, as if he was really asleep, even if Lu Xing sank his mind into the lack of jade, he could only feel a cloud of sword qi, and he couldn't feel Yang Yuhuan's breath.

"Boy, don't go too far, Aunt Song is jealous of your identity, Lao Tzu is not afraid." Blacksmith Zhang held the hammer in one hand, his voice was cold, and he shouted: "Martial arts is a single-plank bridge, and Lao Tzu is not afraid of disasters!" ”

"Heh," Aunt Song twisted the pu fan in her hand, slowly got up, and her steps were soft, "The son of the world wants to fight for his life?" Then let's try, if the two of us want to work hard, the son of the world will not be easy. ”

One after the other, behind him was the danger of the martial artist, and in front of him was the ruthlessness of the Gu master, but he saw Lu Xing smile calmly, "As I said earlier, I can't waste much effort to kill the two." ”

"Listen, the sword sounds."

The jade cicada danced lightly, and a touch of sword qi illuminated the dim inner room, and the sword qi wiped over the necks of Blacksmith Zhang and Aunt Song, and it was difficult to survive under the Dao realm.

"Bang dang!" The hammer fell to the ground, and the swaddling Gu baby also revealed its true face, which was a young Gu worm.

Lu Xing swung out another sword qi to cut off the vitality of the Gu worm, and after two "bang" sounds, there were two more corpses with round stools in the inner room.

Later, Lu Xing came to the courtyard, with two catties of pork hanging on the wall and a jar of fine wine on the table.

"Hey, I have the ability to give gifts with good intentions, but I bumped into an evil thing, the so-called rivers and lakes, there are not many good hearts."

Thinking far away, Lu Xing remembered the white face and the second master he met in Hutou Mountain that day, although their cultivation was weaker than that of Zhang Blacksmith and Song Poniang, their hearts were thousands of times better than them. The rivers and lakes are carving knives, and it is difficult to say what people will become when they enter the rivers and lakes.

"I beg the real person, can you let me take the bodies of these two people, I just happened to pay tribute to the deceased scholar." The god of the land is the way.

Lu Xing nodded and said, "Take it, bury the corpse in the soil, and I'll take Ying'er with me when I turn around, don't see the blood." ”

"Okay, follow the law of the real people." The land god took the corpses of the two and dissipated into smoke.