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Chapter 96: The Bone of Divine Transformation, the Wrath of Marquis Wu! (three more, please subscribe)
"It's all mine, it's all mine!"

On the altar of the mind, the Holy Goddess of Good Virtue looked ecstatic, and couldn't wait. The glazed jade hands were glowing red, as firm as iron, weighing more than ten thousand catties, and suppressed Jiang Li's soul and three utensils at the same time, holding them tightly.

"buzz"

But in the next moment, an inch-long golden light pierced directly through the glassy red hand of the Holy Maiden of Virtue, and flew out, spreading the brilliance, and the space of the altar was also coated with a layer of golden brilliance.

The golden brilliance sprinkled on the body of the virtuous saintess was like the poison of rotting bones, and countless white smoke rose from the Baizhang glazed avatar, making a piercing sound.

The Holy Maiden of Virtue also let out a shrill scream, and in the glazed jade hands holding Jiang Li's soul and the three utensils, the second, third...more and more golden glows also shot out one after another.

Liulihong's hand was broken every inch of it, and the golden light spread towards the real body of the Holy Maiden of Good Virtue.

"Jiang Li, what insidious trick did you use again!"

The Holy Maiden Yin God screamed, Baizhang's real body shrank instantly, and flew out of the altar.

But the golden radiance spread throughout the altar space, containing strange power, like an enchantment.

The slamming of the Holy Maiden of Virtue was unable to shake the golden barrier even a single bit.

The golden pages of the book slowly floated into the air, blooming thousands of golden hairs, and the real body of the virtuous saint disintegrated, melted, and evaporated amidst the mournful wailing.

In the end, it turned into strands of red smoke, gathered around the golden page, and condensed ten transparent and crystal-clear thoughts, which disappeared into the golden page without a trace.

The altar space returned to tranquility, only a thin piece of brocade fell down, suspended near the tripod vessel, bones and gold pages.

"If it weren't for the greed of the virtuous saint, today's result would be really unpredictable!"

Beside the official road, Jiang Li suddenly opened his eyes. He glanced at Jiang Baiyu's dead body in the wilderness. Without any hesitation, he got on his horse again. The horse neighed, its iron hooves trampled the ground, and it rushed into the boundless night and disappeared.

When Jiang Baiyu was killed, Marquis Zhenwu was bound to be furious and tried his best to thoroughly investigate the real culprit. If he followed the original path, his whereabouts would definitely be exposed.

It is not suitable to enter the city from the west gate tonight, one can only wait until dawn, then play by ear and try to sneak into the city without leaving a trace.

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"Luhe, what happened last night, I heard the screams from the Jiu Gongzi's room, like the howling of wild animals, so scary!"

"Miss and that Mr. Murong with good-looking eyebrows and eyes were also in the room last night. They should be healing Mr. Ninth!"

"But the ninth son was beaten and disabled by the fifteenth son. It has been a month, and he hasn't gone out recently. How could he be injured?"

"Shut up, you don't want to live anymore?"

"Hee hee, speaking of it, Mr. Murong's eyes are really beautiful, as if they can absorb people's souls. If I take a look, the road will never go away!"

"Little Hoof, let me see if you're moistened!"

As night fell, Zhenwuhou Mansion, located in the southeast corner of Shengjing City, had a severe weather.

The scorching and murderous yang blood evil spirit, like a flame, transpired in the sky above the Hou's mansion, condensed and did not disperse, and faintly gathered a phantom of a white tiger with teeth and claws, deterring all evil spirits and guarding the imperial capital.

The courtyard in the mansion is well-organized, square and rigid, meticulous, every flower and every grass, all showing strict etiquette and demeanor.

But mortals have flesh and blood, seven emotions and six desires, how can they be wiped out by a few words of heavenly principles.

In the corridor of Caixingxuan Garden, two handsome maidservants aged sixteen or seventeen were whispering, and cheerful laughter sounded from time to time, which was pleasant to the ear and full of spring.

"squeak"

Not far away, the door of a house was pushed open, and two figures, a woman and a man, stepped out one after another.

Seeing this, the two little maidservants in the corridor quickly restrained their expressions and movements, and stood rigidly, like wooden sculptures.

"Senior brother Murong, thanks to your help this time, otherwise the second brother would really miss this martial arts exam, because of that little bastard Jiang Li, his father blamed his mother, and even our sisters went to intercede, but our father refused the door.

"Only when the second elder brother wins the first place in the martial arts competition, can he hope to take mother out of the cold pavilion. Brother Murong's kindness, I will remember it in my heart!"

Jiang Xinbai closed the door, saluted and smiled towards the tall and straight man beside him.

The girl's appearance is beautiful, her eyebrows are like a pearl, and the jade is shining. The curvature of her mouth is as perfect as a crescent moon, which makes people's hearts flutter and it is difficult to move their eyes.

"Junior Sister Xinbai is polite, you and I have practiced in the same sect for eight years, does Junior Sister still not know my intentions?"

Murong Heng had a gentle smile and gentle words, but the eyes he looked at the girl were hot and full of affection.

At this moment, their eyes met each other, and they couldn't restrain the longing in their hearts, so they grasped the girl's slightly cool little hand.

"Brother's heart, how can I not know it!"

Jiang Xinbai nodded, and a hidden look of disgust flashed in her eyes. She withdrew her hand calmly and said softly, "It's just that my sister and I were born in the Marquis Mansion of Zhenwu. Since birth, we have been responsible for guarding the Great Zhou, The important task of revitalizing the Hou Mansion, my father also has high expectations of us, before becoming a ghost, Xinbai still doesn't want to think about the children's private affairs!"

"Brother Meng Lang, please don't blame Junior Sister Bai!"

Murong Heng also noticed that his behavior was a bit impolite, and hurriedly explained: "Junior sister, don't worry, as long as you have me in your heart, senior brother can wait for as long as you want, ten years, 20 years, 100 years, as long as junior sister is willing, I can wait forever!"

"Brother is so affectionate, I feel ashamed and dare not accept it!"

Jiang Xinbai smiled lightly and said: "It's just these few days, I still need to worry about my brother. My second brother has just implanted a new bone, and it will take a while to recover. If he can't recover before the martial arts, let alone save his mother, there is no hope. He might be crushed by that little bastard Jiang Li again!"

"Junior Sister, don't worry. My Murong family's medical skills are unrivaled in the world. I have been in charge of the imperial hospital for emperors for generations. The mere bone transplanting technique is insignificant!"

Murong Heng said to himself: "Brother Xuan Yao's six bones in arm and shoulder were smashed by Jiang Li, even if it is repaired, there will be hidden dangers, and it is difficult for the martial arts to advance to a higher level.

"But all the broken bones on his body were replaced by the bones of a martial artist in the God Transformation Realm. Just follow my Murong Wen's secret method and secret medicine to warm up for half a month. Not only is it as commanding as an arm, it is completely harmless, and it can also greatly increase his strength!"

"It's a pity that if this happens, it will be much more difficult for Second Brother to advance to the Holy Realm in the future!"

Jiang Xinbai sighed, her eyes turned, and just about to say something, her expression suddenly changed, her chest sank, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.

"Sister Xinbai, what's wrong with you!"

Murong Heng was in a hurry when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Xinyu was injured!" Jiang Xinbai looked worried, and looked far away, looking to the west.

"How is this possible? Sister Xinyu is a master of Taoism in the realm of gods and objects. She is armed with the magic weapon of the sect, and she is accompanied by my warrior family from the Murong family. How could she be injured by someone!"

Murong Heng was puzzled and said: "In Da Zhou, who is so bold as to hurt Zhen Wuhou's daughter!"

"Xinyu has been guarding outside the west gate of Shengjing City for the past few days, waiting wholeheartedly for Jiang Li to return to Beijing to intercept him. Besides Jiang Li, who else is worthy of her attack?"

Jiang Xinbai was also very puzzled, she wiped the corners of her mouth, and the feeling of uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense, "Brother, we are going out of the city now, Xinyu is likely to encounter a catastrophe!"

"Okay, I'm going to lead the horse now!"

Murong Heng nodded, he pulled Jiang Xinbai up, stretched his body, and swept six to seventy meters in one step, after a few jumps, he rushed out of the garden and ran in the high-walled lanes of the Hou Mansion.

"Heart Jade!"

However, before the two rushed to the racecourse of the Houfu, Jiang Xinbai suddenly uttered a scream, eyes, nose, ears, mouth... the seven orifices were bleeding, and the headache was about to split, and he passed out directly in Murong Heng's arms.

"Junior Sister Xinbai!"

Murong Heng was shocked, and at this moment he also had some guesses in his heart. He squatted on the ground with Jiang Xinbai in his arms, his hands filled with soul power, and pressed on Jiang Xinbai's forehead.

After a long time, Jiang Xinbai opened his eyes weakly, tears rolled down, heartbroken, "Xinyu was killed, and the soul flew to annihilation!"

"Xinbai, what happened!"

At some point, in the long alleyway, there was a burly figure like a mountain. He walked slowly, as if a mountain stood in front of him, making people look up.

"I've met Uncle Jiang Shi!" Murong Heng hurriedly saluted.

Jiang Xinbai cried out loudly: "Father, Xinyu was killed. Just now, someone completely killed her soul, and Xinyu has disappeared!"

"What did you say? Xinyu is dead, even the soul is dead!"

Hearing this, Jiang Shirong's eyes froze for a moment, and there were rare fluctuations in his eternally deep eyes. His complexion gradually became gloomy, and the surrounding air also began to freeze.

The originally clear starry sky over Hou's mansion was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder was rolling, and the air pressure was terribly low. Even Murong Heng, who was in the ten thousand realm, also felt difficult to breathe, almost suffocating.

A strong murderous aura erupted suddenly from the burly body of Marquis Zhenwu, who looked like a god and demon, and rushed to the sky and the earth.

Under this overwhelming coercion, Murong Heng only felt that he was as small as an ant, but Jiang Shirong in front of him was like a god and demon ruling the world, with endless coercion behind him.

"Who broke my plan? I don't know how much effort and expectation I have put in Xinbai and Xinyu these years. Now that Xinyu is dead, my plan has been in vain!"

Jiang Shirong's voice was thunderous like a drum, shaking in Murong Heng's heart, like the wrath of an ancient giant beast, and the will of the ten thousand husbands' martial arts was shaken to pieces.

"Nuhuwei, Yinwuyi, Keqing Bing, all mobilized to thoroughly investigate the murderer. No matter who killed Xinyu, I will torture him in ten thousand ways. I can't die!"

With a wave of Jiang Shirong's hand, countless powerful auras suddenly appeared in the depths of Zhenwuhou's mansion.

In the horse path, the sound of iron hooves was like a sea of ​​thunder, and hundreds of figures in heavy tiger-shaped armor galloped on their horses, rushed out of the gate of Zhenwuhou Mansion, and disappeared into the vast night.

There are many auras that even Murong Heng felt palpitating, turned into phantoms, passing silently across the roof, fleeting.

"Is this the foundation of Zhenwuhou Mansion!"

Murong Heng was amazed in his heart, he lowered his head to look at Jiang Xinbai who was crying in his arms, his heart felt like a knife was twisted, he felt sorry and uncomfortable.

"A good pair of Bi people, one of them died, hey!"

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"Jiang Xinyu and Jiang Xinbai have always been inseparable and inseparable. Since Jiang Xinyu appeared outside Shengjing City, Jiang Xinbai must not be far away. The twins have a good heart, and they are two souls. They must be aware of it at this moment!"

In the stream a hundred miles away from Shengjing City, Jiang Li rode his horse, using the stream to cover his tracks, thinking about the countermeasures in his mind.

Yingyue Villa must never go back. Once Jiang Shirong finds out about Jiang Xinyu's death, he will definitely spread a net to search for all clues.

Even if there is only one ten-thousandth possibility, Jiang Li can't take the risk of attracting Jiang Shirong's attention to Yingyue Villa.

It was the place where he secretly accumulated strength, and it was also the foundation of his achievements after entering Beimang.

"bang bang bang"

The stream is gurgling, flowing down from the top, and the breeze is gentle, carrying a faint burning fragrance all the way.

Jiang Li reined in his horse and stopped, and there were fires flickering in the forest a few miles away, and the sound of punches beating on tree trunks rang out from time to time.

"The martial arts exam is approaching. The aristocratic families and disciples of the 27 provinces will arrive in Shengjing in the next few days. The fire in the mountains and forests should also be warriors rushing for the exam!"

Jiang Li looked back in the direction of Shengjing, his eyes flickered, he turned the reins, and rode his horse towards the place where the fire was shining.

It took a few miles to get there in a short time, and when the distance was close, the neighing of horses could be heard far away.

"This Shengjing is really far away. The county government posted a notice. After I heard the news, I immediately packed my bags and hurried on the road. I traveled day and night. After running for ten days, I still haven't seen the gate of the Shengjing Imperial City!"

"The thirteen states in the world, except for the four continents overseas, the Kyushu mainland is the only three in my Great Zhou. It is the state of the top, the country of the Son of Heaven. A horse running for ten days is only a quarter of the depth of my Great Zhou. If it is Yunjing, Nanling Warriors, it will take at least half a month to arrive!"

"Since the Holy Majesty took the throne, he has opened up commercial routes, expanded farming, and raised troops. His literary and martial arts are comparable to those of the Taizu. I have always admired him, but this time the martial arts was too hasty. In such a short period of time, many warriors It’s hard to get there in time!”

"Soldiers are precious and fast. The Holy Majesty selected us to fight for the country. If we can't even overcome this difficulty, how will we lead the army to conquer and make meritorious deeds in the future!"

In the open space in the forest, four piles of bonfires of different sizes were burning, and each pile of bonfires was full of warriors sitting to keep warm, there were as many as hundreds of people.

Among them are the sons of aristocratic families who are dressed in brocade clothes and have an arrogant look, the sons of the sect with sharp eyes who are taciturn, and there are also ordinary warriors in rough clothes and short shirts who talk eloquently.

Jiang Li led the bay red horse into the forest glade, many scrutinizing eyes shot at him at the same time, some of them were as sharp as swords.

(End of this chapter)