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An arrow hit Luo Shiheng's shoulder, but Li Maotu shot it out.

Luo Shiheng abandoned his subordinates and left. The few subordinates under him had no morale to fight again, and they immediately fell into a panic. However, Li Maotu had already led his men to copy over. Seeing Luo Shiheng fighting with Chu Huan, Li Maotu bent his bow and pointed at it. Luo Shiheng, when Luo Shiheng went to grab the treasured sword, he shot an arrow and hit Luo Shiheng's shoulder.

The three subordinates of Luo Shiheng over there were terrified and did not dare to fight any more.

Chu Huan pointed his blade at Luo Shiheng's throat. Although Luo Shiheng was furious, he didn't dare to move again.

Yingren was hiding not far away, and he was relieved when he saw Chu Huan take down Luo Shiheng. Seeing that Li Maotu and others had come over, he was no longer afraid, but full of anger, he walked over quickly and pointed at Luo Shiheng. , shouted: "Chu Huan, Luo Shiheng's assassination of this king is a heinous crime, kill him quickly."

Chu Huan didn't make a move immediately.

At this time, Wang Han and others also came forward, but Fat Liu was holding his buttocks and limping. Seeing Chu Huan, he said happily, "My lord, it's good that you are fine... ouch...!"

Chu Huan frowned and said, "Are you injured?"

Fat Liu hurriedly said, "I got hit by an arrow."

Wang Han already said: "An arrow in the buttocks, I can't die."

At this moment, two people came forward to grab Luo Shiheng, and Chu Huan then withdrew his knife, looked at Li Maotu, and said, "Li Baihu, Feng Baihu was seriously injured, do you have wound medicine on you?"

Li Maotu was taken aback and asked, "Where is he?"

Chu Huan pointed to Feng Wuma, and Li Maotu quickly walked over, took a few steps, stopped suddenly, and saluted Ying Ren who came over, Ying Ren had already said: "Go and see Feng Wuma, he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive now?"

Li Maotu agreed and ran towards Feng Wuma.

This is Luo Shiheng with a sneer on his face, watching Yingren approaching, he said loudly: "Yingren, kill me if you have the ability, I will not beg for mercy from you."

Yingren said angrily: "You assassinate me, do you still want to live?" He also took a knife in his hand, and he raised it up to chop off at Luo Shiheng.

Chu Huan hurriedly said: "Your Highness, wait a minute!"

Yingren's sword stopped in mid-air, looked back at Chu Huan, frowned and said: "Chu Huan, Luo Shiheng committed a heinous crime, this king killed him first, returned to Yunshan Mansion, and then wiped out his nine clans."

Chu Huan reversed the hilt of the knife, turned the blade backwards, cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, my humble general advises that this Luo Shiheng cannot be killed for the time being!"

Yingren wondered, "Why?"

Seeing Chu Huan winking and following Chu Huan to the side, Chu Huan had already lowered his voice and said, "Your Highness, the assassin who died in the underground stone passage must have something to do with Luo Shiheng. The plot to assassinate His Highness this time was carefully planned in advance. Now, who planned it can only be found out from Luo Shiheng's mouth. Moreover, His Highness also said that Cai... the owner of the villa has a daughter whose whereabouts are unknown and there is no clue, so it can be interrogated from Luo Shiheng's mouth."

Yingren thought for a while, nodded slightly, and said: "Chu Huan, you are right, this Luo Shiheng can't die." Suddenly thought of something, and whispered: "But... But Luo Shiheng already knew that this king left Xingyuan, and for Ling Miss Shuang is enmity with Luo Ding, if it gets out from his mouth at this time...!"

Chu Huan shook his head and said: "Your Highness, the interrogation of Luo Shiheng can only be a secret interrogation. Naturally, he will not let him spread what should not be spread, and he has no real evidence in his hand. If he speaks wantonly, he will commit the crime of slander and gossip. .”

Yingren nodded and said, "Not bad."

Over there, Luo Shiheng saw Chu Huan and Yingren whispering in low voices, and he had already cursed: "Yingren, I can't kill you today because God has no eyes. You are an incompetent person who doesn't even have the guts to kill me. You are really incompetent To the extreme...!"

Hearing his insults, Yingren was very angry. He walked over and kicked Luo Shiheng's lower abdomen. Luo Shiheng's face showed a slight pain, but soon he laughed: "That's the only thing you can do? I heard that you dare to go shopping. Yaozi, I thought you had some guts, but who knows that you don't even have the courage to kill people, I really disappointed you..."

Hearing what he said, Yingren was startled, and shouted, "Gag him so he can't speak."

A soldier behind Luo Shiheng reversed the blade, and the handle of the knife slammed on the back of Luo Shiheng's head. Luo Shiheng's eyes turned white, and he fell down and passed out.

"Tie him up and bring him back to Fucheng together with several of his subordinates." Chu Huan stepped forward and ordered, and then handed the blood-drinking knife to Yingren with both hands: "Your Highness, I'm sorry!"

Ying Ren took the sword, looked at it, and said: "No wonder the prince likes this sword, it is indeed a rare treasure sword. It's a pity that the king is not interested in these, otherwise he must beg the prince to give it to me... ...!" After a pause, he looked at Chu Huan and asked, "Chu Huan, do you like this knife?"

Chu Huan was taken aback, wondering why Yingren asked this question.

Seeing that Chu Huan didn't answer immediately, Yingren asked again, "Do you like it?"

Chu Huan finally said: "Your Highness, I'm a warrior. I'm afraid anyone who practices martial arts will like such a precious sword."

Yingren nodded and said, "Okay. Since you said that, I know what I'm doing." He didn't say much, but handed the blood drinking knife back to Chu Huan, and said, "Before you return to Fucheng, you should stay here first." around."

Li Maotu's subordinates were quickly cleaning up the scene at this time.

Yingren was exhausted at this moment, walked to the side and sat down on a small slope, beckoned for Chu Huan to pass, his face was already serious, and said: "Chu Huan, I'm afraid I just blamed the elder brother of the prince."

Chu Huan asked, "Why does Your Highness say that?"

"Before this king, I had always had doubts in my heart. I thought that the assassination of this king might have something to do with the elder brother of the prince." Yingren sighed, "It just seems that this king misunderstood him." He looked at Chu Huan and motioned to Chu Huan After approaching, he lowered his voice and said, "I heard from Sun Desheng before that Luo Shiheng was secretly walking very close to the third brother...!" Having said this, his face was already a little ugly.

Chu Huan knew that the third brother Yingren was talking about should be the third prince of Qin who was ennobled as King of Han.

Yingren gave Chu Huan a strange look, and then said softly, "This king and the third brother have different temperaments, so they hardly meet each other. Even if they are together, they rarely talk... But this king has always respected him very much. There is no disrespect towards him, let alone any hatred, this king really can't figure out why...why he wants to put this king to death."

Chu Huan frowned, wanted to say something, but stopped talking.

Yingren saw Chu Huan's taboo, and said sincerely: "Chu Huan, you have helped me several times, and I was able to escape this time because of you. I have already regarded you as a confidant, and I have no secrets about you." , if you have anything to say, just say it, no matter right or wrong, this king will not blame you."

Chu Huan knew in her heart that Yingren's words came from the heart.

Since Yingren and Chu Huan met, Chu Huan has helped him in almost everything that happened, and this time they lived and died together in Zhongyi Villa, which made Yingren feel grateful to Chu Huan in his heart.

Chu Huan pondered for a while, and finally said: "Your Highness, the humble general has a low status, and there are some things that should not be said, but His Highness thinks highly of them, so I have a few words to say boldly."

"Say what you say." Yingren said hastily.

Chu Huan then said: "Your Highness, Luo Shiheng and His Highness the King of Han had a relationship, but before there is no evidence, it is impossible to be sure that Luo Shiheng's assassination is related to the King of Han. Your Highness need not feel sad, everything will be known after interrogating Luo Shiheng."

In fact, Yingren didn't want to believe that he was murdered by his brother. Hearing what Chu Huan said, he felt better and said, "That's right, although the third brother has a different temperament from this king, but this king and him are brothers after all. I have no grievances or enmities with him, he will not harm me, it must be Luo Shiheng's selfish revenge on this king...!"

Suddenly seeing Li Maotu coming this way, Yingren got up, Li Maotu had already stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, pleading guilty: "Your Highness is frightened, small crimes deserve death, I implore Your Highness to come down."

Ying Ren shook his head and said, "Li Maotu, I can't blame you at this time, how is Feng Wuma doing now?"

"Feng Baihu lost a lot of blood, and there are fourteen wounds on his body. The younger one has already fed him the wound medicine." Li Maotu said respectfully: "Although the wound is not fatal, but Feng Baihu wants to recover. I'm afraid it will take several months to complete."

Ying Ren heaved a sigh of relief, "You mean his life is safe?"

Li Maotu said: "Yes!"

Yingren smiled and said: "That's good, you get up and talk." Feng Wuma was seriously injured to protect Yingren, and Yingren was naturally happy when he heard that Feng Wuma was not in danger of life.

When Li Maotu stood up, Ying Ren asked, "How did you get here? How are those assassins doing now?"

Li Maotu said: "After I rushed out of the villa with Feng Baihu, Feng Baihu killed the carbine and returned to the villa in secret. I led the others to detour to the south. I thought it would be blocked, but all the way to the south, although I saw people following behind, but they never showed up. They just followed behind. The younger one was afraid that there might be fraud, so he made his own claim and went around the east. There was a forest there. Go to cover, take other people to continue forward, and lead that group of people all the way...!"

Yingren clapped his hands and said, "I understand. This is to lure the enemy into the depths. The teacher once said that you are going to lead those assassins into the woods, and then kill them with their carbines, and attack them back and forth with the men in ambush in the trees?"

Li Maotu nodded and said: "Your Highness is wise, that's exactly the case. Everything is as His Highness expected, but I really didn't expect that they don't have many people, only about ten people, and their kung fu is not good. A battle in the forest , killed all those people, and we also lost two brothers...!" After a pause, he continued: "I saw that this group of people's abilities are ordinary, and I was worried that I would be caught in a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, so I brought them together again. Turning back, I didn't find His Highness inside the villa, but I found Luo Shiheng leading a team of cavalry outside the villa...!"

Yingren snorted coldly and didn't speak.

"The little one led people to hide outside the villa, but felt that Luo Shiheng's sudden appearance was a bit weird, so he didn't say hello to them. They entered the villa, came out not long after, and left on horseback. The little one didn't know what they wanted to do. Followed the horseshoe prints, followed all the time, only to find out that Luo Shiheng was going to rebel, so...!" Li Maotu didn't go on, but Yingren naturally knew what happened next.

Chu Huan secretly praised Feng Wuma in his heart, although Feng Wuma is thoughtful, but this Li Maotu is also a smart person, Shenyiwei is frightening, he really has his own way, and there are many talents in it.