Song Liang died.

Yue Zhen died.

Zhong Wanqiu and Tu Xiaotian also died

Their previous composure, cruelty, indifference, and confidence in their chests all came to naught under the sword light of Su Jian's magical power

Anyone instinctively fears death when faced with it, especially when it comes to such an unexpected death

Some fainted in fright, some sat on the ground, and some vomited

This kind of scene is too bloody, too cruel, and not many people can withstand this kind of stimulation

"You see, I've prepared the coffins for them," Su Jian said as he looked at a few casino guys who were quite normal.

The guys nodded desperately, but apart from nodding, their mouths could no longer open, and their legs could not move

"So I finally treated them well," Su Jian asked again.

The guys nodded desperately again, and the frequency of their nods was not much slower than that of a chicken pecking rice.

"I'll leave the rest to you, you must have been working by Zhong Wanqiu and Song Liang for a long time, and you won't be able to help with this little help," Su Jian asked lightly.

"Of course, Su Daxia can leave this little matter with confidence, and we will definitely handle it properly," a bold guy finally spoke

He already understood that Su Jian was explaining what was going on, indicating that this plague god was finally about to leave

Mass graves, barren grass, and the autumn wind whimpering

This was originally a place to bury people, not only the dead buried in the ground, but also some scattered bones exposed in the barren grass

They may have been heroes who dominated the martial arts during their lifetimes, or they were just prodigal sons who had wandered far away.

But after death, they are as desolate and lowly as the barren grass that spreads all over the mountains, and no one cares about them anymore

In the morning mist, the buffalo's new grave had been repaired, and although he was humble in life, he was extremely dignified after death.

His tomb is almost the largest and best in the entire Jinwu Town, and a white jade stele with exquisite inscriptions is erected in front of the tomb

Su Jian stood in front of the grave, burned a lot of paper money for the buffalo, and surrounded him with dozens of beautiful garlands around the grave

Zheng Ji coffin paved In addition to the coffin, of course, there are also a lot of items used for these graves.

Therefore, Su Jian didn't worry too much about the burial of the buffalo

In the misty barren forest, a javelin-like figure slowly walked over, and he suddenly stood behind Su Jian

Su Jian didn't need to look back, he already knew who was coming

"Lu Fengming, are you coming to arrest me again" Su Jian asked coldly.

"Of course not," Lu Fengming said with an apologetic smile on his face, "Yesterday's incident was purely a misunderstanding, and I hope Su Daxia doesn't mind."

"Hmph, misunderstanding" Su Jian sneered, "If you killed me yesterday, it wouldn't be a misunderstanding, would it?"

"I know that no matter what I say now, I can't let go of the resentment in Su Daxia's heart, so I don't want to explain too much about that matter," Lu Fengming sighed and said, "No matter how famous the catcher is, he is not a god after all, as long as he is a mortal in the flesh, he will inevitably make mistakes." ”

"But last night, Zai did kill four people, and Lu Zhutou still has a reason to arrest me, and if I resist arrest, you can still execute me on the spot" Su Jian did not hide his killing, as long as it was the person he killed, he never denied it

"They killed the buffalo and tried to trap you, and you were to blame for killing you. Although this incident caused a sensation in the entire Jinwu Town, few people said that Su Daxia was not. The government naturally complied with the will of the people and turned a blind eye," Lu Fengming said with a sincere smile on his face.

"In that case, what else is Lu Zhutou coming to me for" Su Jian asked coldly.

"Naturally, I came here for a more important matter," Lu Fengming leaned closer to Su Jian and said, "I heard that there was turmoil within the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, Bai Wanjian was killed by someone, and the hall master has been replaced by Bai Xiang Pavilion. ”

Su Jian was silent, he had heard Chun Qimeng say about this matter a long time ago, and he didn't care about this kind of thing

He knew that when Lu Fengming came to him, he must have something else to say.

"The iron-backed turtle Zhao Bafang fled with the Ten Thousand Swords Hall Heavy Treasure Sword Pavilion Wenling, but was killed in this mass grave. The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall are intensively investigating this matter," Lu Fengming said with a solemn face, "The Sword Pavilion Wenling is the foundation lifeblood of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, and the loss of this item is very important for the life and death of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, they are desperate to find the whereabouts of the Golden Bell." ”

"As an official of the imperial court, could it be that Lu Zhutou is also interested in the mundane things in the rivers and lakes," Su Jian mocked.

Su Jian knew all the things that Lu Fengming said, and he also knew that the golden bell was fake.

For a fake bell, even if Wan Jiantang investigates, it is just a bluff, and it is even more of a joke to fight for it

"Su Daxia knows the whereabouts of the golden bell," Lu Fengming suddenly asked tentatively.

"I don't know, I'm not so bored that I work hard for a bell," Su Jian said indifferently.

"Ironback Turtle" Zhao Bafang was killed by Hua Zizai, and Hua Zizai was killed by Chunqimeng.

The fake golden bell has been obtained by Chunqimeng, but Su Jian doesn't need to tell Lu Fengming about these things.

He didn't have a good impression of Lu Fengming

When you don't trust or even dislike someone, how can you open up to him

"Does Su Daxia think that as a head catcher, I care more about a treasure than about those bloody cases, and I no longer look like a head catcher" Lu Fengming smiled self-deprecatingly, "But between these two things, there are inextricable links." ”

"Let's hear it," Su Jian said lightly.

"Wan Jian Tang suspects that the Sword Pavilion fell into the hands of Su Daxia when he heard the bell, and Zhao Bafang was probably killed by Su Daxia, of course I won't believe this ridiculous speculation," Lu Fengming pouted.

"Fortunately, you don't believe it, otherwise you might have launched a sneak attack on me at this time to grab the treasure, maybe you would have died under my sword," Su Jian snorted coldly.

"Su Daxia's misunderstanding of the subordinates is still too deep," Lu Fengming smiled awkwardly, "One day Su Daxia will understand that I am not as bad as you think." ”

"I hope so," Su Jian said coldly, "If Lu Zhutou has nothing else to do, I will not accompany Su Mou." ”

"Su Daxia stays" Lu Fengming hurriedly said, "Su Daxia thinks that he is innocent, but others don't think so, the people of Wanjian Hall still suspect that the Sword Pavilion Wenling fell into the hands of Su Daxia"

"Then let them come to me," Su Jian said coldly.

"They're already here," Lu Fengming said suddenly.

"Oh," Su Jian asked strangely, "where are their people?"

"That's it," Lu Fengming hurriedly explained, "It was the newly promoted Baixiang Pavilion Hall Master who entrusted him to do this, and asked Su Daxia to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Hall to discuss matters."

"Don't they dare to come themselves," Su Jian sneered.