The sun was rising in the east, climbing higher and higher in the sky.

The horse-dealer's body was still hanging from a tree, and the place where he was hanging was strange was that the townsfolk tried several times but could not get there. Judging by the situation, I am afraid that only children under the age of five or people with good light skills can go up.

"Who did this, it's not enough to kill people, you still have to hang people so high." One of the townspeople said indignantly, "This is madness." ”

"Speaking of which, didn't the old king go to ask Lizheng? Why haven't you come back for so long? Another townsman said with some curiosity: "I remember that Lizheng's house is ...... away from here."

"Let's let, let's go!" As the man was talking, the voice of the old king suddenly sounded behind the crowd, "Li Zheng is here, get out of the way, there is a big man here." ”

If it's just a good thing, that's it. After all, although Li Zheng is said to be the head of a town, everyone lives in the same town, and it is not a big deal to look down and see no one on weekdays. But the old king, a "big man", immediately attracted the attention of all the townspeople, after all, this kind of so-called "big man" is not something that can be seen ordinarily.

But when everyone looked back and saw the "big man", they couldn't help but be a little disappointed, "This is the big man?" looks handsome, and the clothes on his body are probably not cheap, but why is he a cripple? Big shots will break their legs? ”

"Look at what you're saying." Another person sneered, "I don't know." How can you say that people are lame? Maybe it's because people are big people and they are too lazy to walk on the road, afraid of getting dirty clothes and shoes, so they sit on the small stool and let people push them along. ”

"Hey, don't say it." Another farmer in his thirties said: "Take a closer look, the small stool is quite fine, it looks like a Taishi chair, and there are actually two wheels underneath, I don't know if it was changed with a board car." ”

"Ahh The only master carpenter in Yunyang Town took a sip, and then rolled his eyes, "Widen your eyes and take a closer look, the wood, the texture, this wood is not cheaper than silver, and even the emperor is reluctant to use this wood to make a board car." ”

"Ruthless head hunting, these people ......" Standing beside the ruthless wheelchair, Su Lingtian, who was wearing a general's uniform, frowned, and said coldly: "Do you need me to send my subordinates to rectify the order?" ”

Ruthless shook his head gently, "It's not necessary, it's good when you can't hear it." ”

Su Lingtian glanced at these people, and there was a kind of evil aura and non-anger and self-authority of a person in a high position. If he was allowed to stand in front of Mu Xiaojiu now, Mu Xiaojiu would definitely be surprised. Although Su Lingtian's face did not change, the momentum on his body was really shocking.

But it's no wonder that Mu Xiaojiu hasn't seen Su Lingtian for a long time since the last goodbye. In the previous battle with many foreign forces, Su Lingtian successively fought in the Western Regions and Northern Xinjiang, and his official position was also promoted again and again, and now he is no longer the small thousands of households he was at the beginning. Now, Su Lingtian is already the commander of the imperial guard, and he has been awarded General Zhaowu. Now he is in charge of a full 20,000 troops, with official power and self-reliance.

And beside Su Lingtian, there was also a young man with a cynical face and a gray cloth robe. This young man has vague steps and an unstable body, and at first glance he is an ordinary person, and he will definitely not have any martial arts. But he was holding a folding fan in his hand, and he was standing beside Su Lingtian like this, but he was not affected by Su Lingtian's momentum at all, and he could even talk and laugh freely.

"Xiaotian, if you want me to say, you better let these brothers under your command separate the crowd. You don't have to keep their mouth shut, but it's important to get them in their place. As he spoke, the young man raised his hand and patted Su Lingtian on the shoulder.

Su Lingtian glanced at the young man, and didn't speak, just raised his hand, and twenty black-clothed people suddenly appeared on the roofs on both sides. The twenty black-clothed men wore steel knives at their waists, their faces were cold, and they didn't say anything at once, and directly stopped all the people on both sides.

"Senior brother, it's up to you next." After all the people were separated, Su Lingtian turned his head to look at the young man, that is, the "senior brother" Linghu Jisang.

Linghu Jisang pouted, "It's okay to let me go out, you can find someone to get the corpse from the tree for me first." I think it's good to chase after the head, why don't you try it? ”

Su Lingtian was directly scolded by Linghu Jisang's words, it stands to reason that among the four famous arrests, chasing life is definitely a very easy one to get along with, but Su Lingtian happens to only have a bad relationship with chasing life. This feeling is as if the two of them are born to rush.

Fortunately, he was doing business now, and he didn't use Su Lingtian to speak, he had already nodded, and with a force under his feet, the whole person instantly rose from the ground, and took the body of the horse dealer from the treetops with a leap, "Yo, master, this corpse is placed in a very delicate position, as long as it is a little bit higher, this corpse will fall." ”

Linghu Jisang didn't answer immediately, but turned around and pulled out an aunt from the dozen or so people behind him, "Auntie, are you sure you saw three people, two men and one woman, yesterday, and one of them is exactly the same as the portrait I showed you?" ”

This aunt is none other than the aunt who helped Mu Xiaojiu and the three of them yesterday with the stall. At this time, when she heard Linghu Jisang's inquiry, the aunt didn't lie anymore, because these people had already shown that they were friends with Mu Xiaojiu, and they were also officials of the imperial court.

"That's right, boy, didn't I say it twice?"

Linghu Jisang nodded, then walked over to the horse dealer's corpse, squatted down and looked at it carefully, "Hmm...... It's like a knife wound, it's like a sword wound, but it's neither. ”

"What kind of weapon is it? Senior brother, your habit of selling guanzi is really ......" Su Lingtian frowned and said, "Don't forget, we still have important business to do now." ”

Linghu Jisang waved his hand, "Okay, I know." Didn't I clear Xiao Jiu's suspicion first? There was only one wound on the corpse's body, and judging from the wounds, it should have been fatal with one blow. If Xiao Jiu kills, it will either be a knife wound or a sword wound. This strange scar should be caused by a strange weapon, and it is a weapon like a sword, not a sword or a sword. I remember seeing this weapon in the library of the Shenhou Mansion......"

"You mean......" said mercilessly, thoughtfully.