I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 386 Chapter 390
Qiongshan County.

Early in the morning, a dead body with a sign was hung on a tree stump outside the city gate in an insulting manner.

"The Li family is a dead dog."

The exclamation of passers-by alarmed the county soldiers.

The county government office in the county, the backyard mansion, and the master bedroom.

bang bang.

A quick knock on the door.

"Sir, it's not good."

The middle-aged man woke up from the bed and dressed slowly.

"what's up?"

"The Ninth Prince is dead."

"Why is the Ninth Prince dead? The Ninth Prince should be in Yujing now, why did he die in my county?"

"real."

A cry made the middle-aged man panic, he got up quickly, gathered his robe and ran out.

"I'm going, who am I offending, why did I die in my territory, where? Take me there quickly."

Yinchuan.

In the main hall, Li Ye sat cross-legged in the fire position, his chest rose and fell slightly, from the thin figure of the sword master, true energy was constantly being captured, and transmitted through the skull, like dreamy smoke.

After that, it enters the body through the seven orifices, and wanders through the meridians of the body.

Puff puff.

From time to time, muffled noises would be heard from his body, light would glow from all over his body, and the aura in his body would gradually rise steadily.

In the past nine years, Li Ye is the only one who still persists.

For example, Li Guan was the first person who couldn't bear the true energy of the Holy Venerable, and he withdrew after only persisting for a year.

"Good boy, you are indeed the unicorn of my Li family."

The Ninth Patriarch of the Li Family, who withdrew at the latest to grab the Holy One's true energy, watched the saber gradually rising from Li Ye's body, as if cutting through the void, and the air rippled.

The Heavenly Knife and the Heavenly Stem Knife on both sides kept trembling slightly, arguing endlessly.

The sword master, Li Ye, the Heavenly Sword, and the Heavenly Dry Sword seem to have formed some kind of ingenious connection, and their true energy is constantly flowing among the four.

call.

With Li Ye's exhalation, the knife light burst out.

But the light of the knife is not lethal, the cold light is flickering, and some figures seem to come out of it, turning into strands of golden threads of the sword, and like a cocoon, the golden threads of the sword penetrate Li Ye's body .

In an instant, a fierce saber intent soared into the sky.

Its power is so great that it even broke a gap in the dark mist that lingers all year round.

Nine Patriarchs withdrew from the hall.

"I'm going, even my protective zhenqi is broken, this kid's strength is becoming more and more incomprehensible."

He looked down, his eyes showed a look of surprise.

Blood is dripping.

The arm is hurt.

Yu Jingcheng.

Another steward of Prince Wu's Mansion died in Xiagoulan. This was already the fifth person. In just three days, Yan Ran became a major event in Yujing City.

Someone is targeting Wu Wangfu.

There are different opinions.

On this day, somewhere in a house.

"Who?"

A muffled drink.

At the same time, an uninvited guest broke into the house. A long gun crossed out and appeared from outside the eaves. It seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and broke in through the window.

Many big men in armor and holding knives ran over from the street in the distance, trotting.

The team they walked seemed to be random, but it was well organized, the formation was strict, with a strong military atmosphere, and with their power, a strong aura emerged one after another.

The house was surrounded by groups.

The auras are similar, superimposed on each other, like a heavy hammer, falling into the mansion in an instant.

An old man in the room looked at the cold light of the gun tip and the slightly floating red tassels, which formed a graceful arc and possessed unstoppable terrifying power.

call.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he went to die generously. Even the gunman had no time to retract the gun, and just pierced the opponent's throat.

This kind of person is not a dead man raised by an aristocratic family, but his will is strong, and he has the determination to die when he enters the capital of Yu.

In fact, it is better than a dead man.

Many palace guards lined up, revealing a neat passage.

The luxurious carriage stopped at the intersection, Li Yisheng got out of the carriage, dressed in brocade clothes, and began to grow a beard at the corner of his mouth.

Entering through the gate, when Li Yisheng entered the house, the man with the gun was crouching down and searching the dead body.

"Dead? Did you find it?"

The man with the gun stood up, took an account book of the palace, and opened it on the table. Among the many records, many places were marked.

"This is the account book of the palace, son, please look, these places have been specially marked by him, what does he seem to be looking for?"

Li Yiyi looked at the places marked in the account book, and it was Yinchuan, Gongtai, and Guangling.

His face couldn't help changing.

"You have fought against him, can you judge the identity of the other party?"

The man with the gun shook his head.

"He was voluntarily sending himself to death just now, and he didn't have anything on his body to prove his identity, but from his behavior, the only thing I can be sure of is that his movements seem to be drawing a sword, which is the instinct of a warrior."

Li Yiyi looked at the cut face on the ground with a gloomy expression.

"Go call Diezhuang, Dali Temple, and Bai Xiao of Xingtai Division, let them come and recognize this person."

He turned around and gave an order, and then picked up the account book in his hand. He was not afraid of the other two places, but he was afraid that these people were looking for Yinchuan.

"Also, let me take the token and let the guest in the house be on standby at any time, and let Qin Si prepare the goshawk rider for me to call."

But that was just a guess in his mind, just in case, he ordered to make preparations first.

Following his orders one by one, Bai Xiao from various departments also welcomed outside the mansion.

Bai Xiao is the official title of Yu Chao in charge of Xing Prison, investigation, and case handling. His job is to be a potential hostile person who is specially recorded in the register.

To put it simply, it is the human flesh record library.

"Did you recognize it?" Li Yisheng asked.

First, Bai Xiao from Xingtai Division shook his head, and then Bai Xiao from Dali Temple shook his head. Only Bai Xiao from Diezhuang was lying down, with his small palm placed above the face of the deceased, as if making a judgment.

Li Yiyi waved his hand, keeping the two Bai Xiaos far away, feeling angry in his heart.

When he saw Die Zhuang Baixiao, he was stunned.

This is a young girl, wearing a long gown, she looks no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with a delicate face and a little childishness.

"what?"

There was some doubt in her tone, but she was three-point certain.

Straightening up, she put her hand under her chin, tapping it from time to time, as if she was thinking.

Li Yisheng did not urge him, but waited for the other party's answer.

"Returning to my son, this person should be a disciple who escaped from Jiange, a double sword of gold and silver, Zhou Heizi."

The little girl Bai Xiao said with a smile.

"Jiange?" Li Yisheng frowned.

"How sure are you that this person is the Zhou Heizi you mentioned?"

The little girl Bai Xiao, with confidence in her eyes, "I won't remember wrongly."

Li Yisheng turned and left.

Yinchuan.

A group of people came rushing forward, their aura was unusually fierce, all of them were masters of sword wielding.

"Brother, Yinchuan is ahead."

Among the crowd, one person held a map, looked into the distance, looked down again, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Nine years, do you think the suzerain is still alive? Could it be a fraud?"

The senior brother in the other party's mouth is a tall and thin man, holding a long sword with a bright blue light, and his spirit is very good.

"It's not very likely. Back then, we found out from the Baiman population that the suzerain was captured alive. It was only after the Yu Dynasty that the suzerain was dead and we didn't have any clues that we thought the suzerain was dead.

But one thing, have you noticed that in the past nine years, have you ever heard about Wu Wang Li Ye? "

The short and strong man's face was gloomy, "Brother, what do you mean, this King Wu, is he guarding our suzerain?"

The tall man shook his head.

"I don't know, we will find out about these things when we gather with the elders and kill Shang Yinchuan."

(End of this chapter)