The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

Han Shiyan thought about it and turned around to call out to Gu Shiwei, but there was no one around him, not to mention anyone. Not even a hair fell down.

Han Shiyan was horrified and looked behind him.

The hole left by the bloody land being shoveled is still there, but where is anyone around?

How come Gu Shiwei, such a big living person, disappeared out of thin air?

Han Shiyan thought and looked towards the tree. At this moment, the leaves on the tree had not fully grown, and the sparse branches could not cover Huangcheng Si's red robe that made people's hearts ache.

Then Gu Shiwei could only... Han Shiyan didn't care that he made too much noise and turned around suddenly to look at the carriage.

When he saw it, his heart was in his throat.

Gu Shiwei, who was still beside him before, was now lying on the carriage like a giant spider. The laughter in the carriage was like the cackling of an old hen. The man pulling the carriage had not stopped. The horse still looked like a general with little shoes on, moving at an awkward and irritable pace.

Her sword was unsheathed.

Han Shiyan's heart tightened and he grabbed the bush in front of him. The branch pricked his hand painfully, but he stared at the fiery red figure as if he didn't feel it.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Shi moved slightly.

Her feet hooked, and she suddenly fell down. Han Shiyan only saw the light of the long sword flashing across the bottom of the carriage. Before he could figure out what Gu Shiwei was going to do, the red figure appeared in front of him. It rolled in the air, as light as a light butterfly, and landed next to him.

Han Shiyan smelled the faint medicinal fragrance on Gu Shiwei's body, and his heart dropped back to his throat.

He looked towards the slowly moving carriage with a look of disbelief on his face. Just now he heard the voice of an acquaintance and had not noticed the bottom of the carriage.

This time, when Gu Shiwei reminded him, he saw a pale hand hanging out from the bottom of the dark carriage.

The blood on the finger had solidified and looked extremely mottled and terrifying.

The moment he stared at it, he heard Gu Shiwei beside him whisper, "Three, two, one..."

Then there was a loud noise, and the bottom of the carriage collapsed with a rumble, and the wood was smashed to pieces.

"Ouch!"

A man's cry of pain rang out, and not only did the pale body fall down, but also two people in messy clothes fell down.

The horse pulling the cart in front was startled, kicked its hooves violently, and finally let out the bad temper that had been suppressed for so long. It dragged the broken carriage and rushed down the mountain road.

The driver of the car was shocked and kept shouting "Uuuuuu"!

But now the horse was like a rebellious and foolish son, and kept running like a fool.

Han Shiyan looked at this scene and was simply shocked beyond measure.

His mouth opened wide, and it felt like the bushes in front of him were about to turn his palms into a hornet's nest, what a guy, what a guy!

Why does he feel that since he met Gu Shiwei, there has never been a peaceful and smooth day, and every day there will be a feeling that makes him feel that his life in the past few years has been in vain.

He used to think that Yushitai was already capable of fighting, but now he thought about it, what was it? It was simply calm! The world is at peace! So, with just one stroke of his sword, Gu Shiwei cut off the entire bottom of a person's carriage?

It's a good thing she couldn't go to court, otherwise, if the sword had been higher, wouldn't all the officials standing in front of her be instantly bald...

Han Shiyan shook his head. His brain was indeed broken!

These officials in front included his father and a bunch of uncles and elders... Although they were very verbose, they were not guilty of this.

Not only was Han Shiyan confused, but the two people who fell out of the carriage were also completely confused.

The carriage was sitting so well, why did it suddenly fall to the ground, and the top of the horse was gone when he looked up?

Gu Shinwei squatted there, admiring the expressions of the two of them, and almost cried out in joy! The woman among the two looked to be about forty years old, wearing a begonia red dress, with a peony silk flower in her hair that was half hanging down. Her hair was half disheveled, her clothes were messy, and her lips were smeared with lipstick.

Next to her, there was a white-faced scholar in his twenties sitting blankly looking at him.

The scholar was born extremely well, with bright eyes and white teeth. Especially his skin was as white as snow, like almond tofu that had just been served.

Even the green girl in Furong Tower is far less beautiful than this young man.

He was wearing a suit of silky brocade clothes with rich embroidery, and he looked a little confused and ignorant of worldly affairs. This expression made his body look much less dusty and made him look better.

The middle-aged woman came to her senses first. She raised her hand and pushed the young man hard, almost knocking him to the ground.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you help me up first? There's such a big noise here. Someone should be here soon! Why is there such an insensitive person like you? You can't even wait for others. It's been a long time. Show your face!"

She cursed and said, and when she saw the young man's helpless and endearing look, half of her anger disappeared instantly.

The beautiful woman glared at the young man angrily, and struggled to stand up. Just as she pushed her hand down to the ground, she felt something was wrong when her hand slipped. She lowered her head and saw that she was right next to the man lying on the ground. The corpses looked at each other...

"Ah!" A sharp cry suddenly sounded!

The birds in the forest were startled, and all of them flapped their wings and flew out of the forest in an instant, flying towards the other side in a clattering sound!

Seeing that Han Shiyan finally recovered his thoughts, he glanced at Gu Shiwei with some difficulty and said in a low voice, "That woman is Mrs. Lu Guogong, the sister of Concubine Su. After the death of Lu Guogong, she stayed here I am a well-known virtuous and virtuous person in Bianjing City."

Gu Shinwei looked at Han Shiyan with a smile, what a virtuous and virtuous person!

She gave a thumbs up, moved closer to Han Shiyan and lowered her voice, "The deceased is Ouyang Zhi."

The carriage of Lady Lu Guogong came out of the Wufu Temple. No wonder Jing Li lost the trace of the body, because he had been smoked to death by the heavy incense smell in Wufu Temple and Lady Lu Guogong who could kill people from five feet away. The scent of incense was masked.

She thought and looked towards Mrs. Lu Guogong.

Either she was a top-notch liar, pretending to be frightened so much that her throat was torn, and she could see her throat even when she was squatting in the bushes.

Either she really knew nothing about it and someone hid Ouyang Zhi's body in her carriage!

But, wouldn't it be good to just destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces?

Why was Ouyang Zhi's body hidden in the carriage of Duke Lu's wife? And the corpse's hand she saw falling out, was it deliberately arranged by someone, or was it just a coincidence?