Chapter 219: Triumphant Return

Song Li stared at his back coldly, although the father and son suffered miserably, they were all to blame, and there was nothing worthy of sympathy. After suffering such a big setback in the imperial capital and being exiled to Qiongzhou, he still didn't want to repent, and he still thought about how to hurt people.

If Pan Shaofeng hadn't been mixed in with the crowd of treasure hunters and tried in vain to harm Song Li, how could he have been arrested? If Pan Shijian didn't want to embezzle the Wujin Stone and kill Song Li, how could he have died in the Broken Wolf Valley? They had the fate they had today, purely for themselves, and had nothing to do with others.

"Song Li, you brute! The hatred of killing your father is not shared, Lao Tzu fought with you!" Pan Shaofeng howled for a while, then suddenly jumped up and threw himself at Song Li like crazy!

The guards next to him didn't move, and their eyes looking at Pan Shaofeng were full of pity. Uncle, Lord Song, that is a demon who can defeat even the strong men of the Jindan period, just your thin arms and legs, and you still want to argue with him? I don't know how the word dead is written, right?

The guards didn't do anything, they just wanted to see how dear Lord Song was abusive. Song Li is also very helpless about this, grandma Di, being a boss is too good at fighting, these boys sometimes get lazy.

Song Li rose into the air, and a whip leg from top to bottom slammed into Pan Shaofeng's back, Pan Shaofeng's body threw himself in mid-air, and he was whipped to the ground like a dead dog, grinning so hard that he almost lost his breath!

"Open your dog's eyes and see that your father died while escorting Ugin Stone, not by me. If you want to settle this account on my head, it's up to you. However, Lao Tzu will never carry the black pot for others, whoever wants to wronged me will have to pay the price!" Song Li looked down at Pan Shaofeng coldly, his eyes full of disgust.

"If it weren't for your deliberate calculation, how would he have died?" Pan Shaofeng was not stupid, inferred from the cause and effect, he could also guess that his father was obviously calculated by Song Li and made cannon fodder for him.

"Do you know why your father deserves to die? In order to deal with me, Song Li, he made an excuse to transfer all the troops on the outer defense, leaving us to fight alone. Such a public vendetta made people and gods angry, and caused the brothers of the Golden Feather Knight Battalion to die tragically in the yellow sand!"

"We fought bloodily, and in the end, he arrived with 3,000 cavalry, Pan Shaofeng, you don't think we are all fools, think that Master Pan really came to protect the treasure, right? Until now, you blame someone else for your father's death, and you don't want to think about what you have done!"

"If he is alive, where will those Golden Feather Knights who were indirectly killed by him cry out for injustice? If you have to think that your father was killed by my Song Li, then it will be done, even if he is not hacked to death by others this time, I will kill him sooner or later! Because I want to avenge the brothers who died tragically in the Golden Feather Knight Camp!" Song Li's words made the surrounding Golden Feather Knights particularly moved. The soldier dies for his confidant, and following a chief like Song Li, even if he dies for him, it is worth it.

Although His Majesty the Holy Emperor is the true master of the Golden Feather Knight, everyone knows in their hearts that the Holy Emperor will never regard the Golden Feather Knight as his brother like Song Li, live and die with them, advance and retreat together, and regard their lives as equally important as their own lives.

Pan Shaofeng was silent. He knew best what kind of man his father was. Song Li did fall into traps, but if he wasn't greedy, how could he be trapped?

In the final analysis, it was he who killed himself.

"Pan Shaofeng, for your father's sake, I can wake you up. You might as well analyze and analyze who is hiding in the Valley of Broken Wolves to ambush your father. The 3,000 cavalry led by your father set out only half an hour before us, that is to say, within half an hour, these ambushed enemies had slaughtered all these 2,000 cavalry!"

"If you notice the scars, strength, and angles on the bodies of these soldiers, they are all about the same, and most of them are fatal! The monks who came to seize the treasure were all a rabble of improvised groups, and they also had the ability to kill these cavalrymen, but they definitely couldn't do it so ruthlessly, efficiently, and quickly. Therefore, the enemy who is ambushed here must be a group of masters who have undergone rigorous training. And there are quite a few of them. ”

"In the territory of the Holy Lion Empire, there are not many people with this kind of strength. As long as you're smart enough, you'll definitely be able to think of it. Moreover, you recall and recall, at the scene of the treasure hunt today, which other forces were not damaged and withdrew halfway...... Still don't understand?"

Seeing the tragic situation at the scene, as well as the scars on the soldiers' bodies, Song Li was almost certain that this should be the work of the group of dead soldiers under Prince Zhong! Because the scars on the bodies of these soldiers were exactly the same as the scars on his father's body when he was ambushed, the strength, the angle, and the degree of ruthlessness!

Song Li had long expected that Prince Zhong would not give up this batch of black gold stones easily, and they would make a move sooner or later. If this was not the case, how could he set up a trap for Pan Shijian to get into, and let the county guard act as cannon fodder?

Song Li knew that it was not good, he still had to let Pan Shaofeng know. With Song Li's character, it is useful to keep Pan Shaofeng's life until now. He wants to dismantle the alliance of Prince Zhong's family from within, even if it can't be completely successful this time, but with Pan Shaofeng's appearance, he will definitely be able to plant the seeds of doubt in their hearts.

You don't believe what I say, what you say should be fine, right? Pan Shaofeng should die, but before he dies, he must complete his last mission, in Song Li's heart, this is called waste utilization.

As soon as Song Li said this, Pan Shaofeng's brain immediately started to run rapidly. At the treasure hunting scene, there were only two groups of people who left halfway and their strength was not damaged. A group of disciples of the Taiyue Sect, but Pan Shaofeng quickly excluded them. The disciples of the Taiyue Sect were indeed masters with strict training, but their numbers were too small to be able to slaughter so many people in a short period of time. And in the end, they are famous and decent, and their moves are not the kind of ruthless and tricky way at all. It doesn't match the scars on the soldiers' bodies.

The other group of people is the so-called "Beast Soul Cavalry". Pan Shaofeng, like Song Li, didn't think that it was any kind of Rambis's army at all, and the person who led it was Song Qiuhan, the son of Prince Zhong's mansion, was undoubtedly Song Qiuhan. So...... Could it be that the person hiding in the Broken Wolf Valley and ambushing is the person from Prince Zhong's Mansion? The more Pan Shaofeng thought about it, the colder his back became, because the more he thought about it, the more he was going on. It is said that Prince Zhong has a group of well-trained dead soldiers, these people are superb in cultivation, they are not afraid of death, they only practice killing moves, and the shot is a killing move that takes people's lives, yes, these are the people!

Thinking of it later, Pan Shaofeng was almost certain that his father was killed by the people of Prince Zhong's mansion!

"Song Qiuhan of the dog day, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!" Pan Shaofeng roared angrily at the sky!

After Song Li and others returned to Qiongzhou City, they buried Pan Shijian's ashes. Song Li, as a messenger, appointed an official with a good reputation in Qiongzhou to temporarily take the post of county guard, and then led everyone to fly back to the imperial capital on a flying beast.

After arriving at the imperial capital, they released the two flying beasts and flew back to the palace on their own, which was equivalent to informing the Holy Emperor that they were back.

Song Li asked the brothers of the Golden Feather Knight Camp to wait outside the West Gate, he first sent Li Jing, Li Kangtian, Ning Qianxue, Li Yun and other four people to the "Lotus Garden", and bought three carts in the city and put them into the storage ring, after returning to the outside of the city, he found a secluded place, took out the Wujin Stone from the storage ring, filled three carts, and then asked the brothers of the Golden Feather Knight Camp to come and pull the cart.

The Golden Feather Knights have long been surprised by Lord Song's magical skills, and no one knows how he transported these black gold stones, but they have been with the Holy Emperor for a long time, and they know that they will never ask what they shouldn't ask, and they will never say anything that shouldn't be said.

Song Li didn't want people to know that he had a storage ring made of Tianwujin, so these Wujin stones still had to be transported back in a cart. Otherwise, the Holy Emperor asked, other people's storage rings can't hold the Dark Gold Stone, why can yours? Oh Back to Your Majesty, my storage ring is made of Heavenly Black Gold, so it can hold the Black Gold Stone.

Isn't that tantamount to admitting that you are guarding and stealing? The Holy Emperor asked you to transport back the Ugin Stone, but not to let you go greedy for ink.

The Wujin Stone that Song Li took was before the people in the Golden Feather Knight Camp were counted, so these meteorites were not registered, and he was so greedy that he didn't know it. Therefore, it is even more impossible for others to know.

The news of Song Li's triumphant return from the envoy to Qiongzhou soon spread all over the streets and alleys, whether it was men, women, old people or children, they all put down their work and flocked to both sides of the street, stretching their necks to look into the distance. It is no exaggeration to say that there are thousands of empty alleys.

The team slowly entered the city from the west gate, Song Li rode a white horse, wearing a new and straight official uniform, his expression was calm and solemn, walking in front of the team, his left arm was wrapped around a white cloth belt.

More than 500 golden-feathered knights lined up neatly, holding halberds, escorting the three carriages in the middle. Almost everyone was holding an urn in their hands, and like Song Li, they also had a white cloth belt wrapped around their left arm. It was a special way for them to commemorate their fallen brother.

The whole procession was filled with majesty, tragedy, solemnity, and the sound of horses' hooves, as if stepping on everyone's heart.

"Song Li, good job! Golden Feather Knight, good job!" A young and passionate voice came out of the crowd and immediately ignited the enthusiasm of the people!

"Song Li, good job! Golden Feather Knight, good job!"

"You are the heroes of the country and the people!"

"The heroes who sacrificed, we will never forget. ()。 A living hero, worthy of our admiration!"

"Welcome everyone to return triumphantly, the people of the imperial capital will always support you!"

“............”

Warm words came from the crowd, and more and more people responded, and in the end, they converged into a thunderous sound!

For the common people, the Ugin Stone may have little to do with their lives, but they can see the urns of the fallen warriors. These people have given their lives for their country, and they respect such unsung heroes.

Both sides of the road were crowded, and at a glance, the entire street was covered with black heads on both sides! Song Li's gaze swept over that fanatical and passionate face, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart. There seemed to be something in his throat and his eyes became moist.

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