Li Sanyu covered his mouth, and he fell down against the wall, fearing that he would cry.

Except for the survivors of the Battle of Zhongli, most of the other soldiers of the Tie Ce Army were ordinary people like him and Tang Gaoshan. At least in Li Sanyu's opinion, he and Tang Gaoshan were very ordinary people.

He and Tang Gaoshan were not particularly familiar with each other before, but when Tang Gaoshan died so tragically in front of him, he felt a grief that could not be described in words.

This is the real pain of losing your hands and feet.

He truly understood what brothers and sisters are.

He didn't rush out, not because he realized that he was not the opponent of the swordsman, not because he was afraid, but because he could not let Tang Gaoshan die in vain.

He must let the people of Tie Ce army know who killed Tang Gaoshan.

Various sounds sounded in the town.

A calm Yuanluo suddenly emitted such an explosion and fire, and accompanied by the battle and the death of someone, it would naturally attract everyone's attention.

There were countless footsteps and shouts.

Many townsmen walked towards this courtyard, wanting to see what happened.

The sword of the middle-aged man at the gate of the courtyard was still floating in the mist in front of him. He looked at the corpses of the Tie Ce army soldier and the other colleagues in front of him, and his mood was in agitation and could not react.

Although this Tie Ce Army soldier has entered the Huangya Realm, the practitioners in the Huangya Realm were originally the lowest existence in the world of cultivators. Who would have thought that such a Tie Ce Army soldier would actually kill a practitioner in the Ruyi Realm and three Rendi Palace Realm?

The middle-aged man himself was a practitioner from Chengtian realm. He came to supervise it in his capacity, but he was the only one left. How could he believe this result?

He was obviously just an ordinary Tie Ce Army soldier, why was he so decisive and fearless?

"The county magistrate's office handles the case, and the idle people avoid it!"

The middle-aged swordsman didn't know how to face such a result that he couldn't believe, but a stern shout rang out on the road behind him.

With this stern shout, a man in blue fell into everyone's sight.

A small handleless sword followed by a shrill sound of sword sound, which was on him

A few feet away from the surrounding area was flying around.

The sword light disappeared instantly, but the sharp sound still echoed in everyone's ears.

In this kind of market town, few people have seen real practitioners, let alone real flying swords.

At this time, as soon as the flying sword came out, all the people who originally wanted to gather in the past stopped, and no one dared to move forward, let alone ask what the county magistrate was handling the case.

There are already two sword masters who can use flying swords.

Li Sanyu took a deep breath, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up.

He intuition that these two sword masters were not the top players in that caravan, especially that caravan has accents from Wuzhong. In this way, the caravan would definitely not belong to any county magistrate's office. Any county magistrate's office here could not have such power.

In the chaos, he saw many merchants passing by the river around the carriages, but a few guards still refused to let anyone get close to the carriages.

Soon the people in the carriage restrained their bodies and left the town.

Obviously, they didn't want to attract too much attention and did not want to expose their whereabouts. After leaving this market town, the caravans walked in a hurry and did not walk on the main road. Until night, the caravan did not stop in any market town, but camped in the wilderness by the river.

In the middle of the night, the caravan threw some heavy objects in the river, and then continued to go on the road and head east before the sky was bright.

After the caravan was far away, Li Sanyu's figure appeared in the grass like a river bank. He took off his coat and got into the cold river water. After several consecutive times, he dragged out two heavy objects from the river water and dragged them into the woods on the shore.

These are two corpses wrapped in thick cloth, with iron blocks tied to the back.

After cutting the thick cloth, Li Sanyu looked at the faces of the two corpses and covered his mouth. He held back and did not cry, but there was a sound like a roaring beast, which kept ringing from the depths of his throat.

Among the two corpses, one was Tang Gaoshan, whose entire face was almost burned, but Li Sanyu could still see the outline of his facial features, and the other corpse was the missing Chen Song.

There were countless scars on Chen Song's face and body, so

There are still many pinhole-like wounds.

Many wounds were obviously new. What made Li Sanyu the most painful and angry was that Chen Song had some very strange wooden nails nailed on his hands and many acupoints.

Before being killed, Chen Song must have experienced some unthinkable torture.

Who are they?

What secrets do they want to find out?

Li Sanyu didn't know about these, but he knew that as long as he informed General Lin of what he saw, these people would definitely pay the due price for their actions and would definitely pay their blood debts.

...

Just this morning, Wei Rui's train stopped just after he set off from a certain inn.

Several cavalrymen rushed along the official road and arrived in front of his train. Then, the riders immediately jumped to the ground and knelt in front of Wei Rui's carriage.

These cavalrymen all sent messages to each other on a starry night, and they were all the Zhenwu Army in the local area. Originally, this kind of military information was not their responsibility, so they knew that according to the military law, they would definitely be punished.

But they didn't care about this, they just wanted to let Wei Rui learn the news as soon as possible.

"What happened?"

In the carriage, Yuan Yan looked at Wei Rui and asked.

She saw Wei Rui's fingers froze when she opened the sealed paper.

"We might have to change our plans."

Wei Rui sighed, his expression did not change much, but it seemed that there were two wrinkles in the corner of his eyes.

He looked at Yuan Yan, looked at the little girl from the Northern Wei Dynasty, and whispered: "Lin Wangbei is dead."

"Is Xiao Yan who killed Lin Wangbei?" Yuan Yan's face turned cold and he responded immediately.

Wei Rui did not respond, but just handed the secret note in her hand to her.

After Yuan Yan finished reading the secret note, she was silent for several breaths, and then said seriously: "If possible, I want to see Xiao Shufei."

Wei Rui glanced at her but still didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!