Chapter 53: The Sword

‘There is no complete corpse when you die’.

Four words, every word is heart-wrenching. Not to mention the five old men who took the autopsy, even Luo Kedi and Ma Liang's faces suddenly turned pale. Luo Kedi snorted coldly, took a step forward, and pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword. Ma Liang snorted lightly, reached out to stop Luo Kedi, and walked to Lu Quyuan who was crying with both hands on his back.

"Young Master Lu Liu, please tell me in detail about the experience of entering the mountain."

Lu Quyuan sobbed a few times, raised his face full of tears, and said stammeringly: "Sir Guardian Siyan Bugui has an order. Those who dare to disclose the causes and consequences of this trip will die, deprive all their titles and official positions of the family, and exil to thousands of miles!"

Ma Liang opened his mouth and was also scared by what Lu Quyuan said.

Wuqi nodded secretly, and it was indeed a young man from the aristocratic family. Wuqi had never taught Lu Quyuan these words. He could pull up Yan Bugui's tiger skin without a teacher to scare Ma Liang as a banner. He was indeed the sixth son of the Lu family.

Luo Kedi stomped his feet heavily on the side, and he shouted sternly: "Then, let's talk about how our little lord died!"

After hearing this, Lu Quyuan cried and hit his head a few times on the ground. He grabbed Luo Kedi's thigh with one arm, and then wiped his nose and tears on Luo Kedi's robe. He stuttered, sobbed and coughed, and told him about how Liu Suifeng died tragically in the mountains and forests that he and Wuqi discussed in advance.

Basically, what he said was the truth. Liu Suifeng's death, from the front to the back, was nothing to doubt. The old child demon and the Fire Lord were all injured and killed by barbarian beast martial arts. Lu Quyuan could swear to the Cangtian Houtu. Liu Suifeng also died under the poisonous poisonous insects. Lu Quyuan dared to swear with the souls of his eighteen generations of ancestors that he was indeed poisoned by the poisonous insects.

After talking a lot, Ma Liang asked Lu Quyuan all the questions over and over again, but how could he make mistakes in the response words that Wuqi has trained and processed? Although Ma Liang is the number one think tank under Fu Yangjun, he is still far from Le Xiaobai's evil IQ.

Lu Quyuan's answer was completely unsparing, and there was nothing to be picked. Wuqi even deliberately designed a few small details that were inconsistent with Lu Quyuan's answer, which were a bit vague and unclear. Such imperfection further highlighted that Lu Quyuan's answer was accurate.

Ma Liang's heart gradually sank. He did think that Lu Quyuan's words were true and credible. Liu Suifeng was indeed dead at the hands of the mountain barbarians. He quickly exchanged a look with Luo Kedi. Ma Liang gritted his teeth and shouted: "How did Liu Zhong die? Mr. Lu Liu, tell me this matter in detail!"

How did Liu Zhong die? Lu Quyuan's answer is naturally impeccable, which corresponds to Wuqi's answer just now.

Unable to make any mistakes, Ma Liang blinked his eyes, lowered his head in anger and fell into deep thought.

Luo Kedi coughed lightly, and he broke away from Lu Quyuan's one arm holding his thighs, and said coldly: "Then, Lu Chengshou, I am still the same as before. We Xiaojunhou has two cultivators in the innate fetal breathing realm to protect us. Why did he die in the mountains and forests, but you are safe and sound?"

Lu Chengfeng was about to speak, but Wuqi was already laughing loudly: "General Luo's words are ridiculous! Could it be that we should die inside?"

Luo Kedi stared at Wuqi tightly, and he said coldly: "We Xiaojunhou is dead, and the two worshippers are dead, why do you want to live?" Luo Kedi's thin body moved, and a scorching breath erupted from his body. A light red spiritual energy of heaven and earth could be seen vaguely pouring into his body.

He was actually a warrior in the innate realm, and judging from the aura he emitted, he had clearly reached the innate bodybuilding realm. When the fire-attributed spiritual energy poured into his body, his flesh and blood emitted a faint red light, and the battle robe on his body suddenly burned. The flames wrapped around Luo Kedi, and his battle robe was quickly burned clean, leaving behind the blood-colored armor.

Wuqi took a few steps back calmly. He waved his hand and hundreds of guards around him raised their nine-level crossbows and pointed them at Luo Kemen.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" Wuqi sneered: "Even if General Luo is a congenital master, at such a close distance and so many nine-level crossbows shot in a row, you will definitely be shot into a sieve. You don't want to try this smell, right?"

Ma Liang coughed lightly, Luo Kedi's body shook, and the light red anger on his body quickly retracted.

"I'm rude!" Ma Liang clasped his fists at Wuqi and said, "Old Luo is so angry that he has no malice. It's just that Xiao Junhou died tragically, and he can't accept it for a while. He also asked Lucheng Guard to let us transport Xiao Junhou's coffin out of the city, and we will return to the capital now."

Lu Chengfeng nodded: "You two are not going to rest in the city for a night?"

Ma Liang sighed lightly: "It's over here, what's the mood to rest? It's just that you're serious to send Xiao Junhou back."

Wuqi asked afterwards: "Did you make the little Junhou look like this? Or is it your own decision or Fu Yangjun?" Wuqi pointed to Liu Junhou whose internal organs were removed. A dignified Junhou, but after his death, he was cut into this shape. This is a bit strange.

Ma Liang sighed: "How could we have such courage? It's just that Junhou needs to know the exact cause of the little Junhou's death."

Wuqi asked again: "Then, are you two leaving with Xiao Junhou? Do you want Wuqi to find a master craftsman to help Xiao Junhou sew the body of Xiao Junhou?"

Ma Liang was about to speak, but Luo Kedi was already yelling: "Where are so many verbose people? Come on, put Xiao Junhou into the coffin, let's leave now!" His eyes swept over the nine-level crossbows in the hands of the city guards around him. Luo Kedi sneered: "I didn't expect that Xiao Mengcheng's army is so well equipped, and there are so many nine-level crossbow equipment?"

Wuqi said indifferently: "Oh, these nine-level crossbows were left behind by Xiao Junhou's guards after they were killed, so they can't be wasted. Of course, these nine-level crossbows belong to Xiao Junhou's property, but our young master is willing to buy them at a high price!"

Luo Kedi's face changed and was about to explode, Ma Liang smiled and said, "What are the things outside? Forget it, forgot, the little Junhou people are gone. These nine-level crossbows should be left in Xiaomeng City!"

After sighing softly, Ma Liang lowered his head and asked Lu Quyuan who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, "Young Master Lu Liu, we will return to the capital now. Do you want to follow us back to Liyang?"

Lu Quyuan was stunned for a moment, and he shook his head repeatedly and said, "Forget it, Quyuan has sent a message to the clan, and the clan has sent someone to pick up Quyuan. The deputy envoy of the inspector of the three armies of Quyuan has not yet completed the duties, so he really dared not leave his post without hesitation!"

Ma Liang sighed, and he nodded slowly and said, "It's good, it's good!"

Five old men who were post-mortem quickly threw Liu Suifeng's body into the coffin and hurriedly covered the coffin lid. More than a dozen blood-armored knights came over and carried the coffin weighing more than 2,000 pounds together, and followed Luo Kedi and Ma Liang towards the city gate.

Wuqi, Lu Chengfeng naturally saw him off all the way. Lu Quyuan also cried and shouted Liu Suifeng's name to follow behind.

As soon as he walked out of the city guarding the palace, Wuqi suddenly asked: "But it's so strange that Liu Xiaojunhou should have the "thorn" who grew up together since childhood to protect him. Why didn't he take action this time?"

Luo Kedi, the muscles on Ma Liang's face moved, and Lu Quyuan explained sobly: "On the way to Xiaomeng City, we fought with several young masters from the Yan family of the Tucheng family. Qu Yuan's personal guard "sting" was killed in battle. The two "stings" around Xiao Junhou were seriously injured and sent back to the king's cultivation."

Ma Liang shook his head and sighed: "If the two thorns around Xiao Junhou fight hard, they will have a cultivation level that is not as weak as the innate breathing realm. If they are still there, Xiao Junhou will not die in the mountains and forests. This is fate! If you are not confident that the two worshipers can protect Xiao Junhou, how could you let Xiao Junhou take office rashly without a close guard around you?"

"Is that right?" Wuqi turned his head and looked around. He released his enhanced inspiration and covered the range of more than ten meters. He always felt that something was wrong, but he really didn't notice what was wrong.

Luo Kedi said nothing while his face was stern, and Ma Liang showed sadness, walking slowly along the way, chatting with Wuqi without a word.

Wuqi gradually realized that Fu Yangjun and Princess Yingchuan loved Liu Suifeng the most. Although Fu Yangjun had several children, Liu Suifeng was the biological son of Princess Yingchuan and was the grandson of the current Lu Kingdom. His identity was naturally different from other children. Liu Suifeng was named Yihou at a young age, which shows the favor of the king of Lu Kingdom for Liu Suifeng, and also shows Princess Yingchuan's favor of Liu Suifeng.

If Princess Yingchuan hadn't spoiled Liu Suifeng and insisted on asking for his father, how could he be named Yihou, a young man who had not made any achievements?

Speaking all the way, Wuqi, Lu Chengfeng sent Luo Kedi, Ma Liang and others out of Xiaomeng City.

Luo Kedi still walked towards the large group of soldiers with his soldiers expressionless face, which was completely different from Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng saying goodbye.

Ma Liang said goodbye to Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng in a humble and polite manner, and then said with a wry smile: "Your Highness Yingchuan, I love Xiaojunhou so much!" He sighed and left this inexplicable sentence, Ma Liang turned his mount and left.

Wuqi's face changed rapidly, and his heart suddenly started to beat violently. He shouted sternly: "Come, shoot them to death!"

After snatching a soldier beside him, Wuqi pulled Ji Kuo to Ma Liang's vest.

With a 'crack', nine pure steel crossbow arrows roared out.

A sharp scream suddenly came from the ground, and ten long swords with sharp shiny swords broke through the ground, whistling out with a three-foot-long sword aura, piercing Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng's lower body.

The sword Gang Sen was biting cold and instantly sealed Wuqi, and Lu Chengfeng retreated from front, back, left and right.

Wuqi grabbed Lu Chengfeng and jumped up. The air suddenly twisted on one side, and two hazy black shadows appeared out of thin air. They spread their arms and rushed towards Wuqi. They were several feet away from Wuqi. Their bodies had rapidly expanded like balloons, and then exploded violently.

"Follow Xiaojunhou, die together!"

This is the last sentence left by the two black shadows.

Poisonous gas, poisonous blood, poisonous meat and bones were flying all over the sky, and they exploded at Wuqi and the others in a mess.

Ma Liang, who had just walked out more than ten feet away, swept away nine heavy crossbows with his backhand. He looked at Xiao Mengcheng and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!