"I said that when I came here just now, I heard the chirping of sparrows. It turned out that a noble person came to the door."
Hearing Wu Zhi's voice, Song Jiang and others suddenly turned their heads.
Then they saw Wu Zhi coming slowly on horseback with a dozen cavalrymen.
At this time, Wu Zhi was not wearing armor.
His collar was slightly open, and a strip of cloth could be clearly seen inside.
Among them, there was also a small piece of cloth stained with bright red blood.
Song Jiang and Chai Jin looked at each other, and their eyes briefly communicated.
Song Jiang asked Lu Junyi in a low voice: "Is it true or not that Wu Zhi was injured?"
Lu Junyi mused: "It looks like it's true."
"Although I have never fought against Wu Zhi, according to rumors in the world, Wu Zhi's strength is at least a master on the Heavenly Ranking."
"With guards around him, the other party was able to injure Wu Zhi. This allowed Sun Yuhou to take advantage of him, which shows that Wu Zhi suffered serious internal injuries from the beginning."
"It seems that Cai Jing really sent his masters to rob the prison. Wang Fu should have been rescued by Cai Jing."
After hearing Lu Junyi's analysis, Song Jiang couldn't help but sigh secretly: What a pity!
Originally, Song Jiang planned to use this opportunity to deal with Wu Zhi properly.
I never expected that Cai Jing would be such a troublemaker and disrupt a good situation.
Wu Zhi came laughing on his horse.
In his eyes, it was as if Song Jiang was not seen at all.
He first bowed his hands to Chai Jin, then nodded to Lu Junyi with a smile on his face, and just like that, riding on horseback, Xu Xu arrived in front of Zhao Xu and Pan Yan.
Song Jiang was so angry at Wu Zhi's action that he gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.
The only thing he can do is endure!
Wu Zhi jumped off the horse and bowed slightly to Zhao Xu: "Wei Chen is injured, so it is difficult to perform the courtesy properly."
Zhao Xu casually threw the knife aside, changing his fierce expression just now.
He looked at Wu Zhi with concern on his face and asked all kinds of questions.
Wu Zhi also answered every question with a smile on his face.
Create an unusually harmonious posture between the king and his subjects.
However, Wu Zhi ultimately did not let Zhao Xu and others enter the military camp.
After some speeches, Zhao Xu and others were sent back.
Looking at the long queue, he turned around and left.
Pan Yan came over and said to Wu Zhi: "Master! As you have judged, there is someone behind this little emperor who is teaching him insidious martial arts!"
Wu Zhi didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, smiling evilly!
It's night.
A short black figure quickly climbed over the palace wall and quietly came to the morgue under the cover of night.
In the morgue at this time, there was a corpse lying upright with a white cloth covering it.
The dark figure opened the window and slowly climbed in.
He wore a dark night suit, completely covering his face and only revealing a pair of eyes.
But it can be clearly seen that he is not tall, and his body is a bit thin, looking like a child.
The man in black walked quickly to the body and stretched out his hand to cover it with a white cloth, revealing Sun Xin's pale face.
Sun Xin was already dead and his body was completely cold.
But the man in black put his hand on Sun Xin's belly button.
Immediately afterwards, Sun Xin's body, which was already completely dead, began to twitch violently.
In just a few dozen seconds, all the remaining internal energy in Sun Xin's dantian was drained away by the man in black!
Only after the corpse had no more internal energy to absorb did the man in black let go of his hand.
He clenched his fist slightly and made a deep sound.
"Trash, he was a third-rate person when he was alive. I didn't expect that after he died, his internal strength was so little!"
"It seems that from now on, we need to absorb the internal energy of living people in order to speed up our cultivation!"