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As the second-in-command of the emperor's personal guard, Hu Jinghui was considered to be conscientious in his duties.

He drew his sword, raised it high in his hand, and shouted:

"Zhang Huan, Li Lang, lead the Qianniu Guards to clear the way!"

"Shen Tao, Xiao Bao, follow me into the small road later to see if those two are the thieves who intend to ambush Your Majesty!"

Among the eight military leaders of Qianniu Guard, only these four followed and led the way.

After receiving their respective tasks, Zhang Huan and Li Lang gradually replaced Hu Jinghui's position.

Shen Tao and Xiao Bao followed Hu Jinghui, deviated from the previous route, and gradually left the team.

In the path, Long Feng and Li Xian were galloping on horseback.

Although it was a forest path, it was not very narrow. The two men rode their horses hard, hoping to escape from the pursuit of Qianniu Guards.

Hu Jinghui was not a pushover either. Although it was only a thousand meters away, he reached the destination in just a moment. The three riders rushed into the path and chased after Long Feng and Li Xian.

Hu Jinghui chased them all the way to the edge of Huzhou County, but he still couldn't catch up with Long Feng and Li Xian. Looking at the two riders running farther and farther away thousands of meters away, Hu Jinghui stopped his horse.

"He shouldn't be a very important person. Let's go and catch up with His Majesty."

Turning his horse around, Hu Jinghui rode towards the county seat of Huzhou County.

Seeing that Hu Jinghui did not catch up, Long Feng took the prince and rushed forward for another incense stick of time.

After making sure they had reached a safe area, Long Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and pulled the reins to stop the BMW under his crotch.

"It's really dangerous. Those three people just now gave me a very dangerous feeling."

Long Feng, still frightened, sat on the horse's back and gasped for breath.

"I could only see the man blurry, but I can tell that he was Hu Jinghui, the General of the Qianniu Guards!"

Li Xian was also very frightened and fell on the horse's back.

"He is the strongest guard under your majesty. Among all the sixteen generals, no one can match him."

"During the military parade at Nanyuan that year, he was the inspecting general of the Leopard Guard. The right Leopard Guard general commented that he was 'the best among the cavalry and infantry, and he had no rivals in the Leopard Guard.'"

"Your Majesty tested his martial arts and found that none of the generals in the 30 guards of Nanyuan could match him. Your Majesty was very pleased and appointed him as the General of the Thousand Bull Guards at the age of ."

"If he comes, it means that His Majesty is here too. It's really dangerous. If we are caught by him, I'm afraid our lives will be in danger."

Long Feng had witnessed the terrifying strength of this General of the Thousand Bull Guards more than a month ago.

On the night of the bloody riot in the Wucheng Bingmasi, this ruthless man single-handedly killed all the generals above the rank of guerrilla general!

Afterwards, a wave of thousands of people came and killed in the midst of thousands of troops.

As strong as Long Feng is, he is known as the number one person under the leader of the Iron Hand Group and is an expert among experts who are hard to rival among first-rate experts. Even if he were in Hu Jinghui's position that night, he would not dare to say that he could achieve such a level among thousands of troops.

"Okay, you've rested enough. Let's go. I'll escort you to Chang'an. We have to get there early."

Long Feng swung his whip and hit the butt of the horse that Li Xian was riding.

……

The night is long.

Liujiazhuang is brightly lit.

Liu Chuanlin and Yingyu were still kneeling in the mourning hall, looking lazy and even saying some lewd words.

While the two were flirting, the coffin suddenly moved.

However, the two were having so much fun that they didn't notice this small detail.

Ma Rong, who was hiding in the corner, naturally discovered the abnormality of the coffin. Although he wanted to come out and check it out, when he thought of tonight's action, he had to give up.

The unusual movement of the coffin only lasted for a few breaths, and then it was just like usual, with no movement at all.

The crescent moon in the sky outside was gradually covered by dark clouds.

The flickering candlelight in the mourning hall seemed to indicate that something terrible was about to happen.

"Yingyu, you are so beautiful..." Liu Chuanlin quickly lowered his voice, "The prey is coming."

"Sir, you are so handsome, much more elegant than your father. I love you the most..." Yingyu also lowered her voice, "The next step is to test our acting skills."

The next second, the white lanterns and flickering candles in the mourning hall went out.

The moon squeezed out of the dark clouds, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the mourning hall in Liujiazhuang.

Xu Shide, who was highly skilled in martial arts, walked slowly towards the mourning hall.

"Tell me, Liu Chuanlin, is Li Gui dead?"

"You deserve to die for being so disrespectful to His Highness Li Gui!"

Yingyu drew out her dagger and jumped towards Xu Shide.

Xu Shide dodged the knife and threw a punch, hitting Yingyu in the abdomen.

With a muffled groan, Yingyu hit the wall, slowly slid down, and lay on the floor tiles without any sound.

"Women just can't stand being beaten." Xu Shide turned to Liu Chuanlin and said in a cold voice: "Tell me, is Li Gui dead or not?"

"Didn't you send people to rob and kill us that night? We were separated from His Highness and watched Him being hacked to death." Liu Chuanlin's face was grim. "You are such a cruel and despicable villain who deserves death. You killed His Highness so recklessly. It is really outrageous to both humans and gods. You treat human life like grass. It is really chilling!"

Liu Chuanlin was extremely angry, his eyes seemed to be burning with rage.

This scene is so real that it doesn't seem fake.

"It seems that Li Gui is really dead. There is no way to frame the prince through him."

"Then we can only..."

Xu Shide drew his sword and placed it on Yingyu's neck.

"Judging from Li Gui's personality, he will definitely tell you the whereabouts of the Blue Shirt Notes in his hand before he dies."

"As for who killed him, I don't care, and I can't guess. What I want to know now is where the last Blue Shirt Notes is."

"Tell me, otherwise, my hand will shake and her head will fall off."

Liu Chuanlin panicked for a moment and said quickly: "Don't hurt her!"

Xu Shide smiled smugly and said, "As expected, only women can become men's weak points. I really don't understand. She is your father's widow now. Are you going to do that to your own mother?"

"It's none of your business. I do whatever I like. Now I'm going to take you to find the book 'Blue Shirt Notes'."

"Very good, very good. A man who knows the current situation is a hero. Mr. Liu, you are really great. Now, let's go find that book "The Blue Shirt"."

Xu Shide retracted his sword and signaled Liu Chuanlin to lead the way.

Turning back and taking a deep look at Yingyu who was lying on the ground silently, Liu Chuanlin strode out.

The footsteps of the two people became farther and farther away, and soon, Yingyu got up from the ground.

Ma Rong, who had been waiting for a long time, also walked out from the darkness.

"Come and help me open the coffin lid. Liu Chali is probably not dead yet. I'll give him one more stab."

Ma Rong nodded and walked forward to help open the coffin lid.

Reaching out to feel Liu Chali's breath, Ma Rong said to Yingyu, "Sure enough, there is still a trace of breath."

Yingyu pulled out the dagger and swept it across Liu Chali's neck.

"Well, now there's none left. Let's go. They must be getting impatient."