Murong Qiuming raised his head, looked at him coldly, and said, "Cheng Ye, the head of the Cheng family with us, was killed last night!"

"what?!"

When Li did not hurt, his brows wrinkled.

Xie Jiaojiao on the other side was also taken aback and said, "Uncle Cheng? How could it be?"

Li Bushang asked, "Where are the people? We are going to see."

Murong Qiuming looked at him coldly, glanced at the other Jin Yiwei behind him by the way, and said, "No need."

"..."

"Now there is a mess over there. We need to find out who killed the Patriarch of the Cheng family."

Li Bu hurt said: "We can also check."

Murong Qiuming sneered: "The thief shouts to catch the thief, can you catch the thief?"

Li Bu's eyebrows frowned, Tian Ye and others behind him immediately rushed forward, pointed at Murong Qiuming and said, "What do you mean by this!?"

Murong Qiuming stopped talking, and the Murong's guards behind him also rushed up.

For a time, the two sides blamed each other and shouted.

Li Bushang looked forward quietly, raised his hand, and signaled the people behind him not to speak any more.

Tian Ye and the others were still upset, and said, "My lord, these people are simply--"

At this moment, a gentle voice came from behind Murong Qiuming, saying, "Brother Murong, let them go and see."

As soon as they heard this voice, everyone looked up.

In the flames, a young man came over.

This person is probably also in his twenties. He is handsome, his green shirt is slightly white under the fire, and his handsome appearance is full of books. When Li Bushang saw him, he immediately thought of having taught himself. The Jane Ruocheng.

It looks like I want to be a scholar.

In Li Bushang's cold eyes, it was more like freezing frost at the moment.

This person came up, and the people around immediately bowed their hands to him: "Song son."

Li Bushang looked at him coldly, and remembered in his heart that this person should have been mentioned by Ma Yuanju before, this time Song Zhiwen, the eldest son of the Song family Patriarch sent to Han Dongwei to discuss the matter of offering the city.

It's the name.

Moreover, Xie Jiaojiao seems to have said that their Song family approves of Xiancheng.

Xie Jiaojiao immediately said, "Brother Zhiwen, Uncle Cheng is really, really—"

Song Zhiwen sighed lightly and said, "It's true."

Xie Jiaojiao lowered his head sadly.

The five big families in White Dragon City are all in the same spirit, and many of them are even married. Therefore, everyone is familiar with each other. Suddenly hearing that an elder was killed, these younger generations are naturally very sad.

Song Zhiwen stepped forward and gently touched her hair, his eyes slowly filled with tenderness and pity.

Softly said: "Don't be too sad."

After speaking, he raised his head again, looked up and down Li Bu hurt, and said, "You, that's what they said, the commander of Jin Yiwei sent by Han Dongwei?"

Ma Yuanju immediately stepped forward and said, "Lord, this is the commander of Jinyiwei. Li will not hurt the adults."

Li Bushang arched his hand at him and said, "I have seen Master Song."

Song Zhiwen raised his hand and returned a salute to him.

"It's polite."

"Song son, we are all sent by the emperor to protect the Patriarch from reaching Han Dongwei safely. If something happens to the Patriarch of the Cheng Family, we also have the responsibility to check it out. It is best to find the murderer."

As soon as the word "murderer" was heard, the eyes of everyone around him flickered.

Murong Qiuming even sneered.

Song Zhiwen was polite and looked at the people behind Li's body, and then said: "Check, naturally you want to check, and Master Li can also go there. However, Master Li brought too many people, so it’s inevitable. Disturbed people at the scene."

This is the truth.

Moreover, the two sides have just met, and both sides are not yet familiar with each other. What's more, there are some big families who do not approve of offering the city, so naturally they have no good intentions.

Li Bushang thought for a while, and ordered the people behind him: "Go and station there first, and wait for my order before moving."

"Yes."

Everyone immediately took their orders and retreated to the other side.

Li Bushang only took Tian Ye and the other two guards, and followed Song Zhiwen to go forward.

After a while, he walked to the camp of this group of people.

Sure enough, in order to protect the heads of the five major families, each of them sent a large number of people. The camps and bonfires that have been stationed are almost innumerable. Li Bushang only glanced, probably remembered the location and estimated the number. , And then I saw one of the largest camps ahead, with many people around the door.

The sound of panic and crying came from there.

Song Zhiwen and Murong Qiuming walked over with Li Bushang and said, "You all give way."

When many people saw them, they all gave in and gave way.

Everyone's eyes also focused on Li Bu hurt.

Xie Jiaojiao was the first to rush up. As soon as he got into the tent, he saw a corpse lying softly in a chair. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. His complexion was originally dark, but at the moment, Only the gray of death was revealed, and his eyes were wide open, as if he still kept the horror and disbelief before he died.

There was a blood hole in his chest, the blood had already condensed, but most of his body was already stained red.

"Uncle Cheng!"

Xie Jiaojiao saw that tears burst out of his eyes.

Song Zhiwen walked behind her. Seeing her doing this, he stretched out his hand to support her, and said two words of comfort to her softly.

Although there were a lot of people outside, there was only one person standing in the tent. He was suddenly awakened in the middle of the night. He was still wearing only pajamas and a robe covered with a sad face.

I raised my eyes to see them and said, "Jiaojiao, you are back."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Bu hurt again: "This is--"

Li Bushang said: "If Li is not hurt, Jin Yiwei will command the envoy."

As soon as he saw him, the man immediately felt relieved, and stepped forward and said, "You are finally here."

The light in the tent was a little dark. Li Bushang didn’t see his face clearly. He didn’t see this man until he walked over. He was also a young man in his twenties, with a medium appearance and a medium build, but his body was still exuding. Medicinal taste.

Obviously, it is someone who often deals with medicinal materials.

He said: "Under Xue Huaien."

That is, as mentioned before, the second-room eldest son sent by the Xue family, by all accounts, is Xue Yun's cousin.

Li Bushang simply met with a gift, and then walked to the corpse.

Looked up and down, and then said: "This one is the Patriarch of the Cheng Family?"

"Not bad."

Xue Huaien walked to him, frowned, and said sadly: "We are camping here tonight. We originally planned to leave early tomorrow morning to join you. However, when the patrol was walking through the camp of his uncle, he heard There was a smell of blood inside, and no one responded after shouting for a long time. When I walked in, I saw that he was already being—"

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