This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 282
Ying Wushang didn't brag, he found the small courtyard where Shang Jidao was located in less than half a stick of incense, and it was embarrassing that a generation of Huashan sect masters died in such an unknown corner.

Shang Jidao knelt on the ground, holding the long sword that pierced through his body with his only left hand, as if he committed suicide.

After checking, Ying Wushang frowned and said, "My lord, it looks like he committed suicide, but there are traces of fighting left on his body, but I don't know if it was left by Qianqian and the people from Wuyue, or"

"Since a person is dead, let's bury him."

Lu Hanjiang didn't seem to care about the cause of Shang Jidao's death, he just turned to look at another Baihu who was waiting behind him and was in charge of patrolling, and asked, "Did you find anything wrong in the city?"

The hundred households lowered their heads and replied: "My lord, the wife of the head of Huashan, Gu Qianhan has come into the city, saying that she is looking for her husband."

Lu Hanjiang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Since Mrs. Gu is here, we can't do it for us, let her come over to collect her husband's body in person, let's go."

"Yes."

A group of Jinyi guards withdrew from the small courtyard in an orderly manner, and Lu Hanjiang looked back at the corpses of Shang Jidao in the courtyard at the end, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

Ying Wushang quietly approached him and said, "My lord, I think that Shang Jidao was probably killed by someone."

Lu Hanjiang waved his hand: "Of course he was killed. He would rather lose his right hand and escape from the cell. Is it just to commit suicide in this small courtyard? Hehe."

Ying Wushang cupped his hands and proclaimed: "My lord has great insight, and I admire my humble position."

Lu Hanjiang didn't talk to Ying Wushang in detail, and quickly sent him off. As for who killed Shang Jidao, although he had some guesses, he was not sure.

He ordered Jin Yiwei to seal off Mucheng. Although not even a fly could fly out, at least it could be considered to be tightly guarded. Shang Jidao died in the city, and the murderer must have not gone far.

So the only one who is in the city and has the ability to kill people seems to be Gu Qianhan who is "looking for a husband". But, why did the person next to him kill him? Tsk tsk.

Lu Hanjiang and Mrs. Gu only met once, so many things are not easy to make decisions directly, but he doesn't need to worry about this matter. Shang Jidao is worthless to him, and it doesn't matter who kills him.

Not long after Lu Hanjiang left, Gu Qianhan came to the yard. He heard later that Mrs. Gu was furious when she saw the corpse of Shang Jidao. .

"The reaction is normal"

After listening to his subordinates' report, Lu Hanjiang became interested in Mrs. Gu, but he was not in a hurry to find out what was right and wrong. Huashan is now in a turmoil, let's see if she can survive the turmoil.

Shang Jidao was dead, and Lu Hanjiang put aside the matter of Wuyue for the time being. While waiting for the reaction of the crown princess in the capital, he turned his attention to the Northland, where there was still a battle going on.

It's already summer, but the night in the north is still breezy. The Wudang disciple in charge of the wind watch couldn't help but sneezed. He shrank back and looked at the little fires on a distant city wall. sluggish.

It's been three days, and they still haven't been able to capture the branch of the Xuantian Sect in front of them. The number of casualties has reached a very dangerous number these days, if this continues.
The thought of shrinking could not help appearing in his mind, the Wudang disciple patted his face vigorously, shook off these cowardly thoughts, and continued to raise his spirit to watch in the dark night.

There is an abandoned mountain temple not far behind this disciple. This is the temporary stronghold of the Wudang faction. Six of the seven Wudang disciples have gone north. Five of them are here to discuss the war, and one person is here to inquire about the news. return.

"Everyone, the Xuantian sub-altar is guarded by King Youyun and several envoys to protect it. In a few days, more people will be sent to support it. If we can't take it tomorrow, the situation may become passive."

The person who spoke was the second in the list among the seven sons of Wudang, "Changqing" Song Yangui, he was calm and resourceful, and he was the coordinator of the attack on Xuantian Sect in the north.

"Second Junior Brother is right."

The person who spoke to him sat in the middle, he was number one among the seven sons of Wudang, "Yujing" Miao Yunyong was everyone's senior brother, although he rarely made decisions, he treated all the juniors very kindly.

"Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, why don't you listen to me."

A man stood up, and saw that he had a handsome face and a handsome face, and when he stood there suddenly, there was a sense of righteousness, which made people yearn for him. This man ranked fifth among the seven sons of Wudang, named "Qinghua", and his name was For Feng Ziye.

In terms of temperament, Feng Ziye is the best among the seven disciples of Wudang. Seeing him hold his head high and his chest upright, he opened his mouth and said: "Junior Brother, in my humble opinion, the Xuantian Sect is powerful, and with our current strength, we are absolutely invincible. If we continue to entangle, I'm afraid we will be lost here, why don't we run away."

"shut up!"

Second senior brother Song Yangui's face darkened, and he scolded: "If you can't speak, you can shut up!"

Feng Ziye sat down with his fists folded, his expression dignified and imposing, and if he added the words Feng Xiao Xiao Xi Yi Shui Han, it would be a heroic display, but his personality was completely opposite to this appearance.

Seeing him like this, Miao Yunyong became angry. He held back his anger and looked at the silent "Taiwu" Chi Yiming, his tone was a little slow: "What do you think of the third junior brother?"

Chi Yiming was ranked third among the seven. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Although the fifth junior brother's words are hard to hear, they are the truth. We are here in a hurry and there is no help for now. Why don't we retreat first?"

"Third Junior Brother" Song Yangui's eyes were a little complicated. They came here for Chi Yiming's son Chi Cangping, and now seeing that the other party acted impartially and exterminated selfishness, he, as a senior brother, felt a little sorry.

"Brothers, I think it's time to organize another attack as soon as possible, preferably tonight."

It was Wangchen who spoke, he was the last among the seven sons, he gave up his common name, even his own seniors didn't know what he was called before he started.

At this time, he stood up, obviously advocating to continue fighting.

Now there are two people who want to retreat, one is in charge of the battle, and the second senior brother is in charge of coordinating the overall situation and never expresses his position. The senior senior brother has always had no opinion, so he just sighed at this time: "If the fourth senior brother is here, the seven of our senior brothers will set up the real martial arts seven-section formation , so that the Xuantian Sect thief will never come back."

Several people nodded, and there was no objection to this. In terms of martial arts, there may be high and low, but when it comes to formation techniques, Wudang Zhenwu's seven-section formation is the best in ancient and modern times, occupying the title of the world's number one killing formation. All approved.

It's a pity that the fourth "Ziyang" Bai Jingnian is not here, otherwise the seven of them would work together, why would Xuantian Sect be broken.

When everyone was worrying about advancing and retreating, a person walked in. He was dressed fancy, like a swinger, and he was Si Luochao of "Xuantan", the sixth of the Wudang seven sons.

"Everyone, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

(End of this chapter)