At dawn, outside Zhaonanxuan, a group of people carrying empty coffins came early. These were the mourners hired by Jin Dafu with money.

Feng Liangping, on the other hand, posted a notice outside the market. It said that all the family members of the Zhao Nanxuan martyrs should come to claim the bodies. Those who were widowed and lonely could go to Beidi with them.

Half of the entire building collapsed, and the pillars were covered with slash marks from swords. Few of the corpses inside were intact. Xin Yi was kneeling at the gate, with dozens of arrows inserted into his body, but he was not falling down.

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Wei Ying personally pulled out the arrow for Xin Yi and did not clean up the body. The tragic death of her old friend made her shed tears.

After waiting for a while, many people got the news of Lu Xing's return, and some of the martyrs' family members gathered together and cried for a while on the street opposite Nanxuan.

With a gloomy face, Lu Xing first put Xin Yi into the coffin, and then greeted the families of the martyrs one by one.

"Stop crying, let's go. The deceased will be buried in peace." Lu Xing helped Wei Ying up, but felt that her body was light and weightless.

"Well," Wei Ying nodded, seemed to muster some strength, and asked in a low voice: "How many people are there in total?"

Lu Xing replied: "The sixteen people on the plate and the twelve assistants should all be buried together. I will take the family members of those plates back to the North, and the relevant officials will be responsible. As for the people who were innocently involved, I will give them to the people who were innocently involved."

A little more than the settlement fee."

Wei Ying raised her head and asked, with hope in her eyes, "Okay, the young master will handle it, but Xin Yi, does he have any family members alive?"

"Hey," Lu Xing sighed, without speaking, but he gave the answer.

Wei Ying's steps faltered, and she almost fell to the ground if it weren't for Lu Xing's support. Her cheeks were red, but her eyes were dull.

Lu Xing put the back of his hand against her forehead. It was very hot, "Do you have a fever? Stop talking. 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, I'm here to help you, young master." Wei Ying nodded, her cheeks turned red and she was so angry.

Lu Xing sent Wei Ying back to the carriage, and after giving many instructions to Jin Dafu, he left the place.

Last night, it was the second time that he came to the yard where Wei Ying originally stayed, and there were some things that he had to explore.

First, he went to the market to cut two kilograms of pork, and then found two jars of fine wine. Lu Xing was going to visit two people. These were considered gifts for meeting.

Arriving at the remote courtyard, Lu Xing knocked on the door next door.

"Who? No business today."

Blacksmith Zhang's cough could be heard in the yard. It was very quiet and there was no sound of fire.

"I heard from Ying'er that you are Uncle Zhang. I am taking Wei Ying away today, so I will give you a jar of fine wine as a token of my gratitude for taking care of you."

Lu Xing waited lonely, the jade-handled stopper at his waist was dangling in the air, the ancient temple and the jade cicada were hanging around Lu Xing, and the sword's intention was rubbing against the door, as if urging something.

"Come in," Blacksmith Zhang finally opened the door. Half of his body was covered in black mud. Most of the weapons in the courtyard were hooked weapons. He didn't look like an ordinary blacksmith. "Since you're here, you have something to say. Let me drink.

You can accept it, but if you have something you want to ask, I'm clumsy and can't say anything satisfactory. You can go to Aunt Song next door, she can talk better than me."

Lu Xing handed out the wine in his hand until Blacksmith Zhang took the wine and said with pork in his hand: "I listened to your iron-pounding technique yesterday. It can't be done without breaking the river. There is a fifth floor next to Ying'er.

It’s hard for me not to ask for a clear explanation.”

"Since you have lived in Jiacheng for a long time, you probably know my temper. Let me ask you frankly, Wei Ying's identity?" Lu Xing thought, the ancient temple fell on his right hand, and the sword energy condensed but did not fire.

"Hey, what are you doing, kid? Bullying Lao Zhang for being an honest man?" Aunt Song came to the gate with her baby in her arms and a bamboo fan in her right hand.

Lu Xing looked back, threw the two kilograms of pork wrapped in leaves in his left hand towards Aunt Song, and then held Yu Chan. Lu Xing's meaning was very clear. If he didn't get a reasonable explanation today, he would give her a beating.

field.

"Don't do anything, we are not bad people." Aunt Song walked into the yard with the child in her arms, hung the pork on the wall, and walked to the back room, "Come to the back room, I'll talk to you."

The three of them entered the back room. Lu Xing held two swords and did not relax his vigilance.

"Your Majesty, do you want some tea? I'll ask Lao Zhang to pour it for you." Aunt Song sat down on the edge of the cave. The blacksmith's back room, which was also the bed, was relatively clean.

"There's no need for tea." Lu Xing touched the wooden stool with his finger to wipe away the dust, and sat down quite cautiously.

"Lao Zhang and I lived in seclusion in Jiacheng ten years ago. We got tired of fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes, so we did some tricks here to make a living. Xiaoying has known us for five years, and that courtyard was originally a

The scholar lived there. The scholar married Xiaoying and died on the wedding bed."

Aunt Song felt stuffy and hot, and with a glance, she asked Blacksmith Zhang to open the window.

"The death of a scholar is strange. That day I thought Xiao Ying was a goblin. The scholar had no relatives, so I went with her to bury the scholar. The old woman didn't notice anything unusual about Xiao Ying, so she let down her guard."

"Huh," Lu Xing frowned, as if he was not satisfied with what he said, and said softly: "I don't think so. If you two were really serious about bringing Hong Jia here together, how could Ying'er be killed by a Hong Jia man?

The soldiers bully me. I'm afraid that even if I've been neighbors all day long, I won't let you down. I'm going to use this as a test. If Wei Ying dies, I'm afraid I'll let you down even more."

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

"Even if the Crown Prince is right, then the two of us have no intention of harming Xiaoying. We just ask the Crown Prince not to interfere in our affairs. As we get older, we just want to be clean."

"I'm afraid it's hard for you to be pure today!" Lu Xing held Gu Cha's hand tightly, looked at the baby held in Aunt Song's left arm, and said coldly: "Your baby is a Gu baby, right? The scholar is not Wei Yingke who died.

Yes, you used voodoo to kill the scholar?"

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

"Land, I'll see you soon, the real person pardons me." Lu Xing shouted, stamping on the ground, causing dust to fly.

After a burst of white smoke, the earth god in gold and silver sat on the ground, patting his trouser legs as if he disliked this dirty place.

"Tui, I have seen a real person." The god of land cupped his hands, his eyes drifting from Aunt Song and Blacksmith Zhang, as if looking at old friends.

Lu Xing asked: "Tandi, I want everything these two people did in Jiacheng. Also, is there a mysterious death of a scholar here?"

"Does the real person want to investigate this Jia Xiu? The real person just wants to kill him, and he will never kill him by mistake." The land god said with a cold face: "The resentment on her body alone is difficult to accumulate even if there are not thousands of people.

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"The scholar that the real person said, I do have an impression. Originally, it would be a happy event for me to have a gentleman-level scholar in my realm. As a result, this blacksmith first came to block my shrine, forcing me to protect the shrine. Wait for it.

After leaving, news of the scholar's life and death came. It has been five years since this happened, and the little god almost forgot that there was still this grudge."

Lu Xing looked straight at Aunt Song and said: "So, you are keeping Wei Ying out of kindness, but to pave the way for your Gu baby? I didn't want to argue with you, but when I came yesterday,

You are already murderous!"

"So what? I have no grievances with the prince, so how could it be that the prince, with his rich body, wants to fight me personally today?" Aunt Song squeezed the cattail leaf fan tightly, her gaze was sharp, and her murderous intention reappeared.

"Lao Zhang and I join together. How do you think the prince can win? The two of us have no intention of provoking the prince. If you want to take Wei Ying away, then take her away. I can find another family."

Lu Xing shook his head and laughed dumbly: "You killed Wei Ying's husband, and the hatred between you and me has been forged. It's very simple for me to kill you, not as complicated as you think. Yesterday I felt that you are not a good person, today

It’s considered a reality.”

"The land goes out first. If I use my hands, I will hurt you." Lu Xing stood up slowly, holding two swords in his hands. In the dark inner room, the light of the swords seemed bright.

After the Earth God left, Lu Xing communicated with Yuchan with his thoughts and woke up the sleeping Yang Yuhuan, "My Lady, please lend me your sword energy."

"Take it, if you want to use it for things under the Dao realm, I will make it more balanced for you. Besides, I really want to fall asleep, so sleepy..." Yang Yuhuan's voice stopped suddenly,

It seemed that he really fell into a deep sleep. Even if Lu Xing sank his mind into Queyu, he could only feel a ball of sword energy and could not feel Yang Yuhuan's breath.

"Boy, don't go too far. Aunt Song is afraid of your identity, but I'm not afraid of it." Blacksmith Zhang held a hammer in one hand and shouted in a cold voice: "Martial arts is a single-plank bridge. I'm not afraid of trouble!"

"Oh," Aunt Song twisted the cattail leaf fan in her hands and stood up slowly with soft steps, "Your Majesty, you want to risk your life? Then try it. If the two of us have to fight hard, Your Majesty will not be able to have it easy."

One after another, with the martial artist behind him and the Gu Master in front of him, Lu Xing smiled calmly and said, "As I said before, I won't waste much effort by killing you two."

"Listen, the sword sounds."

The jade cicada danced lightly, and a wisp of sword energy illuminated the dim inner room. The sword energy wiped across the necks of Blacksmith Zhang and Aunt Song. It would be difficult for them to survive in the Taoist realm.

"Bang!" The hammer fell to the ground, and the infant Gu baby revealed its true identity. It was a young Gu worm.

Lu Xing swung out another sword energy to cut off the life of the Gu insect. After two "bang bang" sounds, there were two corpses on round stools with open eyes in the back room.

Later, Lu Xing came to the courtyard. Two kilograms of pork were hung on the wall and a jar of fine wine was placed on the table.

"Hey, I gave gifts with good intentions, but something bad happened to me. As the saying goes, there are not many good-hearted people left in the world."

With his mind wandering far away, Lu Xing thought of Bai Lian'er and Er Ye whom he met at Hutoushan that day. Although their cultivation was weaker than that of Zhang Tiejiang and Mrs. Song, their dispositions were thousands of times better than them. The world of the world is

It's hard to say what a carved knife will look like when a person enters the world.

"I beg you, Master, if you can let me take away the bodies of these two people. I just want to pay homage to the deceased scholar." The Earth God bowed.

Lu Xing nodded and said, "Take it and bury the body in the soil. I'll take Ying'er with me later so we don't see the blood."
Chapter completed!