Chapter 53

'Dead without a corpse'.

Four words, every word kills the heart. Not to mention the five old people who did the autopsy, even Luo Kedi and Ma Liang turned pale. Luo Kedi snorted coldly, stepped forward abruptly, and pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword. Ma Liang snorted softly, stretched out his hand to stop Luo Kedi, and walked to Lu Quyuan who was crying bitterly with his hands behind his back.

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

Lu Quyuan snorted a few times, raised his face full of tears, and stammered: "Your Excellency Xunfeng Siyan does not return, and anyone who dares to reveal the cause and effect of this trip will die and deprive the family of all titles and official positions. Exiled for thousands of miles!"

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

Wu Qi nodded secretly from the side, it really is the son of a noble family, he Wu Qi has never taught Lu Quyuan these words, he can pull up the tiger skin of Yan Bugui as a banner to scare Ma Liang without a teacher, he really deserves to be Lu Quyuan The sixth son of the family.

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

After hearing this, Lu Quyuan banged his head on the ground a few times, grabbed Luo Kedi's thigh with one arm, and wiped the snot and tears on Luo Kedi's shirt by the way. . He stammered, sobbed and coughed, and explained the things that he and Wuqi had discussed in advance, and how Liu Suifeng died tragically in the mountains and forests.

Basically, what he said was the truth. There was nothing suspicious about Liu Suifeng's death from the beginning to the end. The old boy demon and the raging fire were both injured and killed by the barbarians and beasts, which Lu Quyuan could swear to the heaven and earth. Liu Suifeng also died under the poison of poisonous insects. Lu Quyuan dared to swear with the soul of his eighteenth generation ancestors that he was indeed poisoned to death by poisonous insects.

After rambled on, Ma Liang interrogated Lu Quyuan over and over again with various questions, but how could he go wrong with the response words that Wuqi had refined and refined? Although Ma Liang is the number one think tank in the family of Lord Fu Yang, he is still far behind Le Xiaobai's IQ level of evil spirits.

Lu Quyuan's answer was not leaking, and there was nothing to pick on. Wuqi even deliberately designed a few inconsistencies in Lu Quyuan's answer, and some small details that were vague and unclear. Such imperfection further highlights that Lu Quyuan's answer is accurate.

Ma Liang's heart gradually sank. He really believed that Lu Quyuan's words were true and credible, and that Liu Suifeng had indeed died at the hands of the mountain barbarians. Quickly exchanged glances with Luo Kedi, Ma Liang gritted his teeth and shouted, "How did Liu Zhong die? Lu Liugong, please explain this matter in detail!"

How did Liu Zhong die? Lu Quyuan's answer was naturally impeccable, and it matched Wu Qi's answer just now.

Unable to pick out any mistakes, Ma Liang blinked, bowed his head angrily and fell into contemplation.

Luo Kedi coughed lightly, and he broke away Lu Quyuan's one arm, which was holding his thigh tightly, and said coldly: "Then, Lu Chengshou, I'm still saying what I said just now. Our little prince has two congenital fetuses. The cultivator in the realm of breathing is protected by him, why did he die in the mountains and forests, but you are safe and sound?"

Lu Chengfeng was about to speak, but Wu Qi had already laughed out loud: "General Luo's question is ridiculous! Could it be that we should die in it?"

Luo Kedi stared at Wu Qi, and he said coldly: "Our little prince is dead, and the two worshipers are also dead, why do you want to live?" Luo Kedi's thin body moved, a scorching breath. It was sprayed out from his body, and the faint red world aura quickly poured into his body.

He is actually a martial artist in the innate realm, and looking at the breath he exudes, it is clear that he has reached the innate body forging realm. When the fire attribute aura poured into his body, his skin and flesh emitted a faint red light, and the shirt on his body suddenly burned.

The flames enveloped Luo Kedi, and his shirt was quickly burnt clean, leaving behind the blood-colored armor.

Wuqi took a few steps back calmly, he waved his hand, and the hundreds of city guards around him simultaneously raised the nine-folded crossbow and aimed at Luo Kedi.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" Wu Qi sneered: "Even if General Luo is a congenital expert, you will definitely be shot into a sieve from such a close distance and so many nine-layered crossbows. You don't want to try this taste. ,is not it?"

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

"I'm sorry!" Ma Liangchao said Wu Qi and clasped his fist: "Lao Luo has this fiery temper, and he has no malicious intentions. It's just that the little Junhou died tragically, and he couldn't accept it for a while. I also asked Lu Chengshou to let us take the little Junhou's death. The coffin will be transported out of the city, and we will return to the capital.”

Lu Chengfeng nodded: "Don't you two rest in the city for the night?"

Ma Liang sighed lightly: "This is the end of the matter, what's the mood to rest? It's serious to send Xiao Junhou back as soon as possible."

Wu Qi asked, "Is it your own opinion that Xiao Junhou has been made into this appearance, or is it your own intention, or is it the intention of Jun Fu Yang?" Wu Qi pointed to Liu Junhou, whose internal organs had been removed. A dignified prince, to be cut like this after his death, this thing is too strange.

Ma Liang sighed, "How could we have such courage? It's up to Junhou to know the exact cause of death of Xiao Junhou."

Wuqi asked again: "Then, the two of you will leave with Xiaojunhou like this? Do you want Wuqi to find a master craftsman to sew up Xiaojunhou's body?"

Just as Ma Liang was about to speak, Luo Kedi had already yelled: "Where are there so many ramblings? Come on, put the little prince in the coffin, and we'll leave now!" His eyes swept over the surrounding city guards. With the nine-layered crossbow in his hand, Luo Kedi sneered: "I didn't expect that Xiaomengcheng's armament is so good, and there are so many nine-layered crossbow equipment?"

Wu Qi said indifferently: "Oh, these nine-layered crossbows are left behind after the death of the guards of the young prince, so naturally they cannot be wasted. Of course, these nine-layered crossbows belong to the property of the young prince, but our son Willing to buy at a high price!"

When Luo Kedi's face changed and was about to explode, Ma Liang had already opened his mouth and said with a smile: "What's the matter outside the body? It's okay, it's okay, the little Junhou people are gone, these nine-layered crossbows, just stay in Xiaomengcheng!"

With a light sigh, Ma Liang lowered his head and asked Lu Quyuan, who was kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly, "Sixth Young Master Lu, we're going back to the capital. Would you like to follow us back to Liyang?"

Lu Quyuan was stunned, he shook his head again and again and said: "Forget it, Qu Yuan has already sent a letter to the clan, and the clan has sent someone to respond to Qu Yuan. Qu Yuan's duties as deputy inspector of the three armies have not yet been completed, it is true Don't dare to leave your post without permission!"

Ma Liang sighed, and he nodded slowly: "It's okay, it's okay!"

The five old people who performed the autopsy swiftly threw Liu Suifeng's body into the coffin, and hurriedly closed the lid of the coffin. More than a dozen blood armored knights came over, and together they carried the coffin that weighed more than 2,000 kilograms, and followed Luo Kedi and Ma Liang towards the city gate.

Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng naturally saw them off all the way. Lu Quyuan also cried and cried and followed Liu Suifeng's name.

As soon as he walked out of the city guard mansion, Wu Qi suddenly asked, "However, it's really strange. Marquis Liu Xiaojun should have the personal protection of the 'thorn' who grew up with him since childhood. Why didn't he take action this time?"

The muscles on Luo Kedi's and Ma Liang's faces moved, and Lu Quyuan explained in a sob: "On our way to Xiaomeng City, we will gamble with several sons of the Yan family of Tucheng's aristocratic family, and Qu Yuan is close to him. Wei 'Thorn' died in battle, and the two 'Thorn' beside the little Junhou were seriously injured and sent back to the capital to recuperate."

Ma Liang shook his head and sighed: "Once the two thorns around the little Junhou are desperately hit, they will have a cultivation level that is not weaker than the realm of innate interest. If they are still there, the little Junhou will not die in the mountains and forests. This is the Life! If you are not confident that the two enshrined can protect Xiaojunhou, how could Xiaojunhou take office rashly without a close guard by his side?"

"Really?" Wuqi turned his head and looked around. He released his enhanced inspiration, covering a radius of more than ten meters. He always felt that something was wrong, but he really didn't find out what was wrong.

Luo Kedi kept a straight face and said nothing, while Ma Liang showed grief and walked slowly all the way, chatting with Wu Qi without a word.

Wu Qi also gradually learned that Jun Fuyang and Princess Yingchuan love Liu Suifeng the most. Although Jun Fuyang has several children, Liu Suifeng is the biological grandson of Princess Yingchuan and is the grandson of the current monarch of the state of Lu, with a natural identity. different from other children. Liu Suifeng was named Marquis of Yi at a young age, which shows the doting of Lv Guoguo and Princess Yingchuan's doting on Liu Suifeng.

If Princess Yingchuan hadn't doted on Liu Suifeng and insisted on begging her father, how could he, a young man who had yet to accomplish anything, be named Marquis of Yi?

Talking all the way, Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng sent Luo Kedi, Ma Liang and others out of Xiaomengcheng.

Luo Kedi was still expressionless and led his soldiers towards the group, unlike Wu Qi and Lu Chengfeng saying goodbye.

Ma Liang humbly and politely said goodbye to Wu Qi and Lu Chengfeng, and then said with a wry smile: "His Royal Highness Yingchuan, you are too fond of the little prince!" With a long sigh, Ma Liang dropped the inexplicable words. Turn the mount and go.

Wuqi's face changed rapidly, his heart suddenly beat violently, he shouted sharply: "Come here, shoot them to death!"

After snatching the nine-layered crossbow from a soldier beside him, Wu Qi pulled the machine to Ma Liang's vest.

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

Suddenly, there was a piercing scream from the ground, and ten long sharp knives broke through the ground, roaring out with a three-foot long knife gang, and stabbed Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng at the lower body.

The knife Gangsen was cold and biting, and instantly blocked Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng in all directions.

Wuqi grabbed Lu Chengfeng and jumped into the sky, the air on one side suddenly twisted, and two hazy shadows appeared out of nowhere. They opened their arms and flew towards Wuqi. There were still several meters away from Wuqi. The body has rapidly inflated like a balloon, and then exploded violently.

"Follow the little prince, let's die together!"

This was the last sentence left by the two shadows.

Poisonous gas, poisonous blood, and poisonous minced meat and bones flew all over the sky, and they were blown up to the two of them.

Ma Liang, who had just walked out more than ten meters, swept away nine heavy crossbows with a backhand. He looked at Xiaomengcheng and shouted sharply.

"On the order of Princess Yingchuan, to break down Xiaomeng City, no chickens and dogs will be left! Bury for Xiaojunhou!"

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