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Chapter Four Su Sheng of Zhenyang Gate

"Take the initiative?"

"right."

Muyu couldn't understand Lu Fanchi's intention. There were more than a hundred people on the boat. If things happened unexpectedly, it would cause monks from all walks of life to block Yuguo's envoy.

Even if Lu Fanchi was a mighty man, he would not be able to protect the envoy under the siege of the entire ship.

Lu Fanchi continued to ask: "Which room is the envoy in?"

"this..."

Muyu was a little evasive, but Lu Fanchi was confident that he might have a clever plan. He said calmly: "Room number A."

"What did you say!" Lu Fanchi suddenly stood up from the bench. Fortunately, he thought Muyu had some sense just now and shouted, "Including you, there are a few guards in total."

The wooden fish said nothing and slowly raised two fingers.

"Little Queer! How long has it been since we took off?" Lu Fanchi asked the girl in the corner.

Xiao Que'er's heart skipped a beat and he hesitated: "About... half an hour."

"Stay in the room and don't go anywhere!" Lu Fanchi pointed at the girl and ordered, then opened the door and ran away.

Muyu was in a fog and had no idea what was going on, but he still followed Lu Fanchi.

"Is there something wrong?"

"No! It's so wrong! It's been half an hour since now, and the robbers haven't come to take action. The envoy may have been killed."

"Why do you say that?" Muyu pulled Lu Fanchi and stopped in the corridor.

"Tsk, do you think the robbers are pig-brained? Room A! Doesn't this tell the robbers directly that the envoy is inside? Moreover, you have two teams in the sky and the underground. Even if there are robbers in both places, Fuyang Valley can't do it in one day.

There are more than a dozen ships going back and forth, why is it this ship?"

Lu Fanchi felt helpless, left the wooden fish and ran away.

"You mean, there is a traitor?" Muyu followed behind and said.

"I'm just guessing..."

Lu Fanchi didn't dare to say anything more, all this could only be inferred from Muyu's dictation.

The structure of the flying ferry has a total of three floors. The bottom cabin is a large room for ordinary monks. The middle cabin is where monks like Lu Fanchi live, a total of four cabins. The upper cabin is where senior officials from the Six Nations and high-level monks live, also four cabins.

If there is a high-level monk among the robbers, it will be easy to directly assassinate the envoy.

The footsteps of the two people clicked in the corridor.

The boat passengers in the room looked out of the window without knowing why, and did not ask too many questions. Everyone pretended to be reserved and kept out any trouble.

In front of the door of No. A wing.

After knocking on the door twice, Muyu coughed and asked tentatively: "Envoy Li?"

For about a few breaths, there was no response from the door, and the wooden fish kept repeating its movements.

Lu Fanchi noticed the strangeness, but he was tense at this moment. The unanswered room already told him that his inference was correct.

He pushed the wooden fish away and broke open the wooden door with one kick.

The sudden stench from the two mummies in the room immediately made Lu Fanchi's stomach churn, causing him to vomit slightly.

Muyu moved his eyes away from the mummy on the central chair and shouted: "Envoy Li!"

"What the hell? How long have you been dead? It smells so bad."

Lu Fanchi covered his mouth and slowly approached, carefully examining the other giant mummy on the ground. Judging from the clothes and the long sword next to it, it was obvious that this was another guard.

The two mummies were exactly the same, like dead wood from an old tree, melting at the touch of a touch.

Lu Fanchi didn't understand how the corpses came to be like this. He looked around and found that except for the two mummies, the chairs, tables, windows and vases next to them were all intact. There was no trace of a fight, not even the aura of spiritual power.

The two people almost rotted in place and died quietly. Could it be that this assassin could become invisible? Of course, this was not surprising to Lu Fanchi. After all, monks could fly, let alone be invisible.

Muyu searched for Ambassador Li for a long time, and then walked around the cabinet next to him. He said anxiously: "The peace agreement... has been taken away."

"It was too late. If you had told me earlier, you might have had time." Lu Fanchi was also helpless.

"Once the news spread back to Yuguo, the war between the two countries continued." Muyu clenched his fists, cracking the knuckles between his fingers.

Lu Fanchi looked at the sky outside, and suddenly thought of the monk flying in the wind in Fuyang Valley, and asked: "Did the robber fly away?"

Muyu also looked outside and replied: "This... maybe."

Just as the two of them were silent, a sharp sound came from outside the door.

"Won't!"

The two of them were immediately attracted by the unfamiliar voice outside the door.

The man outside the door stretched out half of his leg and slowly revealed his whole body. The man was wearing a blue robe and carrying a sword case on his back. He looked about the same age as Lu Fanchi, and his eyes showed a bit of unruliness and pride.

"Are you eavesdropping?" Lu Fanchi didn't realize it. Although this person didn't look bad, he felt an invisible sense of oppression.

"No wonder, no wonder, it was an unintentional move. I was taking a nap next door, and I came here without smelling it." The young man leaned his back against the door and kept yawning while crossing his arms.

"Who are you?" Lu Fanchi continued to ask.

The young man raised his hands in salute and said politely: "I am Su Sheng, a disciple of Shennong Peak of Zhenyang Clan."

"I'm here, Muyu." Muyu saluted and turned to the window.

"Lu Fanchi..."

Lu Fanchi glanced at Su Sheng. The person who could be in the A-numbered wing was in a higher realm than himself, and he looked like a Taoist priest.

I had also heard of the Zhenyang Sect when I was in the Lu Mansion. It is a sect that has existed in China for thousands of years. It is said to be "the first among hundreds of immortal sects and the land of fairyland on earth."

But you came here just now smelling the smell? Does that mean that before opening the door, there was no smell at all inside the house?

Lu Fanchi stood up and asked, "You just said that the robbers won't fly away. What did you mean?"

Su Sheng didn't respond. He took out a copper plate from his arms, put his spiritual power on it, and threw it away with all his strength.

The copper plate approached the railing outside. When it flew into the air, it seemed to hit the wall and immediately bounced back into Su Sheng's hand.

"The Immortal Alliance has placed restrictions on every ship to prevent the flightless monks from falling. Once they reach the sky, they cannot get out." Su Sheng said while playing with the copper plate in his hand.

"Furthermore, except for the monks with wind spirit roots who can control the wind and fly and my Zhenyang Sect's unique sword control skills, the other spiritual root monks can only rely on flying treasures."

Lu Fanchi walked around in a circuitous way. According to Su Sheng, the assassin should still be on the ship, but he had too few clues. It would be too difficult to find the assassin on the entire ferry.

Su Sheng on the side also walked into the house, looked in front of the mummy, waved his hand in front of the nose and sniffed it, his eyes gradually darkened, and he said solemnly: "My dear friends, I'm afraid the robbers you encountered are not simple."

Lu Fanchi turned around and asked, "How to say it."

Su Sheng pointed at the mummy and said: "It would take a long time for an ordinary corpse to become like this, but if you use soul-transforming water, just two drops can turn the corpse into a dead tree."

Muyu came closer and asked in surprise: "How did you know it was soul-transforming water!"

Su Sheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said arrogantly: "I just said that I am a disciple of the Shennong Peak of the Zhenyang Sect. I smell the smell of this kind of herbal water every day."

After listening, the clues in Lu Fanchi's mind were put together like fragments. He also smiled and said: "Maybe... I know where the robber is."

"Where?" they both asked in unison.
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