Chapter 134

Zhu Feng led the way in front and glanced back at Zhuang Yisheng from time to time.

The Snow Lady has lived alone for many years, and although there are many rumors, no one can say for sure. Deep and lonely, the Snow Lady has neither a supporting drama, nor a fixed male partner around her, so she can't stand it, and it is reasonable that she suddenly has a little white face around her.

A face is black and red, wearing a torn blue cloth gown, and a blanket on his shoulders......

This face is not white.

Zhu Feng touched his bearded chin, and he couldn't figure it out.

After walking forward, Zhu Feng stopped and said, "This is where the prince had an accident." ”

"The prince is a kind person and never puts on a stand with anyone, how could he encounter such an unfortunate thing. Snow Lady said.

"Who's to say it isn't. Zhu Feng sighed: "I thought there would be no accident, because there was a Donglu camp not far ahead, but the accident was on this journey." According to the people of the mission, at that time, suddenly a bandit came out and killed the prince with a sword. ”

Zhuang Yisheng frowned.

"There is only one bandit?" said the Snow Lady.

"Yes. Zhu Fengdao.

"How can a person be a bandit?"

"Why can't a person be a bandit. Zhu Feng said strangely.

The Snow Lady said: "As for the master of the mission, the prince himself is also a good hand at using a sword. ”

Zhu Feng shook his head: "According to the description of the survivors, the other party should be a master of the spirit refining stage, wearing a mask for singing on his face, in addition to the prince, he also killed several people, and then, took out a storage magic weapon, snatched a batch of goods and the body of the prince, and then fled." ”

"What, he snatched the prince's body?" said the Snow Lady in surprise.

"Hmm. Zhu Feng nodded.

The Snow Lady was confused, since the thieves snatched the body of the King of Ease, then when she went to Donglu, she could only mourn in clothes.

But what's the use of a thief snatching the body of the Easy King?

And you can't eat it.

"Where did the bandits flee in the end?" Zhuang Yisheng asked.

"To the west. ”

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Nanyan.

Zhuang Yisheng touched his nose speechlessly.

Xue Niangzi said: "I haven't seen the prince for many years, this time he sent Nanyan, I was entangled in mundane things, and I didn't meet, so I thought about seeing you next time." Who knows, there will be no next time. Please allow me to worship the prince here. ”

Zhu Feng took a step back, and the Snow Lady folded her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed, looking very sad.

Zhuang Yisheng took the opportunity to observe the surrounding environment, which was a wasteland with deep and shallow ruts on the ground. After nearly a month, the people of Donglu must have also investigated, and there were almost no useful clues left.

I had to hope that Zero could find some useful clues from the air, soil, and traces on the ground.

"Zero, do the math. ”

The nebula in my mind began to run at high speed. Zhuang Yisheng's body is the receiver, and there are some subtle information that he can feel, but he will not pay attention to.

But Zero was aware of it.

Just like the last time he encountered Ding You, Zhuang Yisheng had already smelled blood, but the taste was extremely light and was automatically ignored by the brain.

I feel that my head is a little swollen, and the energy consumed by this operation is a little amazing, even if I step into the day after tomorrow, I can't hold it anymore.

After being reminded by Zero, there was only one clue on the dirt slope thirty paces ahead.

However, Zhu Feng kept staring at him, his expression was very unkind, and Zhuang Yisheng was not easy to move around at will.

He took the opportunity to ponder the matter.

There was only one bandit, which was beyond his expectations.

Of course, the smaller the number of people involved in a homicide case, the more difficult it is to discover the truth, after all, there are many people, and the only one who can keep the secret is himself.

The thieves snatched a batch of gold and silver goods, and Zhuang Yisheng originally planned to follow the vine and start from this angle. But there is only one bandit, and if he hides or escapes to another country, it will be difficult for him to find the real culprit.

Moreover, he also snatched the body of King Xiaoyao, which was a clue that Nanyan did not grasp.

What does a bandit do when he robs a corpse?

Zhuang Yisheng shook his head, feeling that this matter would never be as simple as a bandit, there must be some conspiracy behind it.

After the snow lady prayed, she glanced at Zhuang Yisheng and saw that his eyes were flickering, staring at somewhere.

"I didn't expect to pass by here, without fragrant candles and yellow paper, Brother Xu, you are full of knowledge, can you take advantage of this situation to write a poem, even if it is my sacrifice to the prince. Snow Lady said.

"Okay. Zhuang Yisheng said.

Zhu Feng's eyes also lit up, this Xu Shen looked mediocre, why did he win the Donglu Pearl. Could it be that he is a clumsy person on the outside and beautiful on the inside, listening to the snow lady, he is full of knowledge, but he should not be underestimated.

Zhuang Yisheng turned his eyes around and sighed: "There is no inspiration." ”

"Why don't you walk around and find inspiration? Snow Lady said.

"It's fine. ”

Zhuang Yisheng put his hands behind him, paced slowly, frowning and thinking hard.

"King of Pleasure, King of Escape"

"I kicked my legs back to the sky. ”

He walked up to the dirt slope, looked into the distance, and sighed with emotion:

"If you don't die today, we can still push Pai Gow. ”

Zhu Feng's eyes widened, this is also called a fucking poem!

Zhuang Yisheng's feet were weak, and he suddenly fell. He took advantage of the situation to grab in the soil, grabbed something, and before he had time to look closely, he put it into his cuffs.

"Oops. ”

The Snow Lady came over and helped him up from the ground: "Brother Xu, you didn't fall." ”

"No, no, it's too poetic, I'm a little drunk. ”

The Snow Lady praised: "This poem is so well written, if the prince has a spirit in the sky, he will definitely feel gratified." ”

"You feel good, right, I've been doing this poem for three years, and I feel good. ”

"It's a name for a lifetime. ”

Zhu Feng has no face to look at, although I don't understand poetry, I also know what bullshit is.

The King will be relieved that he will only jump out of the coffin.

If he had a coffin.

He sent them out, and when they returned to the camp, they still did not understand, so he copied the poem.

Could it be that there is something wonderful in it, I don't understand.

Looking left and right, there are still only four words: bullshit.

What's wrong with Snow Lady, she was lowered her head.

Probably living in Nanyan for a long time, the lard is blinded, if you want to write poetry, you are still a genius in our Donglu.

At this time, a staff member came in from outside, and before he could speak, Zhu Feng said, "Lao Wang, what do you think of this poem?"

This staff member knew that his general was a martial artist and could barely write.

However, Donglu poetry flourished, and everyone from Lao Suo to Naughty Boy liked to compose a few crooked poems.

Why, the general is also stained with this stinky problem.

His gaze fell on the paper and he was stunned for a long time.

"This ......"

"How is this poem written, you fucking say it, what a daze. ”

Zhu Feng said impatiently.

The staff took a deep breath: "General, this poem is very good!"