Longhai County.
Crazy Sword He Liang rode the dragon-scaled horse and took the lead, leading everyone to Fengyue Tower. They were already in front of the main entrance.
But the scene in front of Fengyue Tower was strange.
There were two entire rows of county soldiers, armed with strong armor and heavily defended.
Li Wenzhi couldn't help being surprised when he saw this.
Zeng Xianming was also frightened and subconsciously looked at the prefect. Li Wenzhi didn't know what the situation was. As soon as he heard about the incident in Prince Liang's Mansion, he led his troops to search the city anxiously, fearing that both parties would offend him and make him look like a stranger inside and outside.
But how could the county soldiers now surround the Fengyue Tower where the God of Killing was located?
Li Wenzhi was frightened.
The entire city's military and horse divisions are dispatched, so only the county soldiers are left in the standing army of the county and city. At present, the county soldiers are surrounding Feng Yue Tower, and everyone knows that something has happened to Feng Yue Tower.
Could it be that this murderous god killed someone in Fengyue Tower? When Li Wenzhi thought of this, he almost blacked out and fell down on his horse. If this is the case, it would be reasonable for Fengyue Tower to report the case and the county soldiers to be dispatched.
But the problem is, the place surrounded by these good-looking bitches is the isolated city of General Zhenxi! This man in Gucheng is moody, sinister and treacherous, and is recognized by the eighteen counties in the western border as someone not to be messed with.
Li Wenzhi's legs were weak, and he just prayed that these bastards would grow up and not piss off Gucheng.
"What's going on?" Crazy Blade He Liangzong immediately stepped forward and saw that there were many soldiers standing in front of Fengyue Tower, so he asked aloud.
When the centurion, who was leading the county soldiers, saw that the prefect and the general of the Army and Horse Department were following behind the strong man driving the dragon-scaled horse, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly replied: "Reporting to your lord, the commander of the county soldiers, Mr. Liu, is investigating the case. Fengyue Loumenyuan claimed that a murder occurred here, so..."
"I know, stand down." He Liang got off his horse and went straight to Fengyue Tower.
When Li Wenzhi and Zeng Xianming saw this, they didn't dare to neglect and quickly followed them.
But when the two people heard that there was a murder in Fengyue Tower, and saw the county soldiers directly surrounding the place, their knees became weak when they dismounted, and they almost fell to their knees.
Fortunately, the county soldiers had quick eyesight and quick hands, and helped the two of them, so that these two adults from Longhai County, who could cover half of the sky with only one hand, were not completely embarrassed.
Damn it, Liu Kuan, I just ask you to be a human being and do something as stupid as leading troops to surround Fengyue Tower. I just pray that your grandson can guess the identity of Gucheng and not completely offend anyone. die!
Li Wenzhi and Zeng Xianming followed Crazy Sword He Liang and walked in cautiously.
Fengyue Tower is known as the gold-selling cave in the eighteen counties of the Western Region. Qin Tower is the undisputed leader among the Chu Pavilions. The pavilions, pavilions and pavilions are all made by famous masters. Red curtains and green mantles, bronze sparrows, carved beams and painted buildings are still beautiful scenery.
But the only difference is that tonight in Fengyue Tower, there are no warblers and swallows, and the graceful beauties are swaying in the spring light.
Li Wenzhi is a civil servant and has not yet noticed the murderous intent permeating the building. But Zeng Xianming was different. He was a military commander, so as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the smell of blood mixed with the aroma of powder.
Very strong smell of blood.
Zeng Xianming made a rough estimate that the number of people killed in Fengyue Tower was at least over ten, otherwise the smell of blood would not have flowed directly to the front door.
The commander-in-chief of the Military and Horse Division, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, was ashen, and he had already realized that he would probably not be able to walk out of Fengyue Tower alive tonight.
Crazy Sword He Liang is nine feet tall, carries a large sword on his back, and is huge, like a giant. A group of three people walked inside for only a moment when they saw a round head on the ground.
The head was disheveled and its face was covered in blood. But Zeng Xianming still recognized at a glance that the owner of the head was none other than the Madam of Fengyue Tower, a mature and charming woman.
The cool breeze passed through the hall and the red curtains were dancing. It was clearly a scene of depression, but it made the two of them break out in a cold sweat.
The ethereal sound of the piano came from the depths of Fengyue Tower.
Other than that, there was dead silence.
But this suffocating silence was mixed with a melancholy sound that made people blush. The man's indulgent galloping and the woman's melodious singing voice intertwined into the craziest chapter of this bloody night.
Bodies lay scattered everywhere.
There are those with gates and those with girls.
When He Liang saw this, his expression did not change at all, as if he had seen it all.
"Who's outside the door?" The door suddenly burst open, and the two door panels flew out on both sides of He Liang's body. The strong wind brought about made his lion-like hair even more messy.
Li Wenzhi's legs were weak, but Zeng Xianming knelt down directly.
He Liang performed a military salute and said in a deep voice: "General, we have been brought here."
"Oh?" Zhenxi General Gucheng teased the snow-white peaks on the jade body, his eyes gloomy, and said, "The eldest son of Yunhai Xianmen, is it possible that you have hidden him? Why didn't this general notice his aura? "
"Here." He Liang motioned to Zeng Xianming to present the folding fan.
Zeng Xianming held out Zhao Zhen's folding fan named Jinxiu Mountains and Rivers in his hands as if he were worshiping his ancestors, and said in a trembling voice: "Report to the general, the eldest son is here."
Gucheng made dozens of violent movements, rushing the woman under him who had been tortured half to death to the position. Listening to the seductive singing voice in his ears, he went from infatuation to madness, and then stopped abruptly, leaving only sobs that seemed like pain and satisfaction.
Gucheng pulled away with satisfaction, shook the huge thing under his body, and then put on a robe. The strong and soft lines on his chest showed the surging vitality in this man's body.
Zhenxi General Gucheng has special habits.
When he works, he doesn't like to take off all the clothes on a woman's body, but only half-takes them off, and welcomes them even if they refuse them, which can create a more visual impact.
In his own words, "This is enough to be exciting."
There were seven people lying on the bed, unconscious or dead.
The obscene clothes are scattered, the clouds are falling sideways, and the jade bodies are lying horizontally.
The air is full of the smell of desire.
On the stone steps outside the door, the piano girl was still playing music. And not far from her, there was another piano girl whose body was separated.
He Liang's cold and distant eyes glanced slightly, and he roughly guessed that the piano girl who was beheaded by the sword energy probably angered Gucheng. But the person playing the music now is actually interesting.
The piano girl has a beautiful face and an attractive figure. She is wearing a light cloud sweater, which makes her even more charming and charming. But He Liang could tell at a glance that Qin Nu was blind.
She couldn't see, but she expected to hear and smell.
But the piano girl's face remained unchanged, she only smiled lightly, and the piano music was melodious and graceful. If the surrounding environment were a painted boat on Yueming Lake, it would definitely be a beautiful scenery.
But the current scene is both sentimental and cold-blooded.
It gives people an almost twisted sense of disobedience.
"Wait for me to see." Gucheng put on his outer robe, and with a move of his right hand, the folding fan flew directly from Zeng Xianming's hand and fell into Gucheng's hand.
The feminine and treacherous General Zhenxi used his consciousness and saw Bai Ze in the "Splendid Mountains and Rivers" on the folding fan.
"Hey, who is the cute little lady in this fan?" Gucheng looked happy.
He Liang's expression remained unchanged, but he reminded: "General, that girl..."
"This general is not blind." Gucheng sighed with a pity in his expression, "The gourd sword on this little lady's waist has a vast sword power. I think it is the treasure of the Vulcan Mountain, the sword-raising gourd. Tsk, listen. It is said that Lu Jianxiong, the elder of Huoshen Mountain, has been active in Longhai County recently. This little lady is probably the disciple of the old madman, Wu Shuang, the genius girl of Huoshen Mountain."
"The general's eyes are as bright as a torch." He Liang complimented.
Gucheng sighed again, "What a pity, what a pity!"
After saying that, Gucheng stood up and walked out of the room without taking off his boots.
Li Wenzhi stood with his head bowed. How could he dare to look directly at Gucheng's face? But Gucheng looked around and came directly to him and said, "Master Li, under the rule of Longhai, two assassination cases occurred in Prince Liang's Mansion one after another. What do you, the prefect, think?"
"The lower official is guilty!" Li Wenzhi said.
"This is quite pertinent." Gucheng stared at Li Wenzhi and said with a strange expression, "Master Li is indeed guilty, and the crime is not small."
Li Wenzhi stood with his head bowed and said nothing.
"Master Li, do you know what stupid things you have done?" Gucheng asked.
"General, please speak clearly." Li Wenzhi said, cupping his fists.
"I would like to ask Mr. Li," Gucheng held a folding fan in his hand, played with it for a while, and asked, "What do you think is the chance of becoming the eldest son of the Immortal Sect?"
Li Wenzhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "I think Mr. Bai Ze is not the one who committed the assassination..."
"Fuck your mother!" Gucheng was so furious that Li Wenzhi was so frightened that he knelt down, "It shouldn't be? Li Wenzhi, what the hell do you say to this general, what do you mean it shouldn't be!?"
"I am a stupid official, please forgive me, general!" Li Wenzhi bowed his head and looked embarrassed.
When Zeng Xianming heard this, his heart was filled with despair and he wished he could knock his head into the ground.
"One or two, they are both idiots!" Gucheng scolded, "The imperial master Feijian sent a message, ordering this general to come to Longhai County as soon as possible to supervise the assassination case in Prince Liang's Mansion. This general thought that you, Li Wenzhi, had some tricks, but unexpectedly You are a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved! You even dare to fuck the eldest son of Yunhai Xianmen. The bird is so hard, why don’t you just take off your pants and fuck the sky?!"
Gucheng scolded Li Wenzhi so much that he simply summed it up by saying, "Why don't you just go away today?"
That choice of words and sentences is extremely insulting. But when Li Wenzhi listened, he was stunned and didn't dare to refute a word, but in his heart, he sent greetings to Zeng Xianming, the turtle grandson of the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.
"And you idiot!" After Gucheng scolded Li Wenzhi, he scolded Zeng Xianming, "You don't even show your damn behavior by peeing in the urine, let alone a small military commander in a county. Commander-in-Chief, a petty official. Even though I am the general of the Great Zhou Dynasty and a second-rank official, I must be so damn polite to the eldest son of the Yunhai Immortal Sect when I see him! You What the hell kind of bullshit is this? How dare you go around saying that the eldest young master is an assassin of Prince Liang!?"
The more Gucheng thought about it, the angrier he became. He flew up and kicked Zeng Xianming to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out. He almost rolled his eyes and walked over.
"The general taught you a lesson!" Zeng Xianming gritted his teeth and said, "The villain is blind and has offended the eldest son of the Immortal Sect. I beg the general to save the villain's life!"
"Damn it." Gucheng spat and walked away, "Let's go to Prince Liang's Mansion and let me, the general, go meet that bastard prince in person for a while!"
