I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 195 Chapter 199 Entering the City (5 More)
Along the messy dirt road, the poor scholar did not meet Li Ye.

Hu Chi.

At night, the donkey's eyesight is better than that of the poor scholar, and its mouth is full of holes in front of it.

"It seems that they are more ill-fortune than good. It's a pity for this child Weinan. If he doesn't die, he has a great chance to step into the grandmaster within ten years, and now he has broken wings here.

There is so much turmoil in the world, how many times do you have to be free? "

The poor scholar sighed, lowered his body, and stretched out his hand to wipe the bloody soil, then observed the movement around him. Based on these clips, he simulated the general situation of the battle between the two sides in his mind.

The figures are staggered and appear everywhere from time to time.

Stretching out his hand in the shape of a knife, the palm of the knife is heavy, and finally it becomes one, and cuts down at a slight angle. The position he stands is exactly where Li Ye used the knife before. The movement of the poor scholar is almost the same as that of Li Ye.

"There were overlapping traces on the ground, is that true? If so, Wei Nan couldn't stop the simple saber technique. He used the basic saber technique countless times, and finally reduced the complexity to simplicity. .”

The poor scholar muttered quietly.

After reconfirming that Qi Weinan's body was not nearby, he left slowly.

In the middle of the night, when the poor scholar came to Fangliang City, it was already midnight, and he entered Fangliang City without disturbing anyone.

"It's so late, find a place to rest first, and go to retrieve the body tomorrow."

Qi Weinan is a senior student in Gunwang City, and he is also the son-in-law of the third lady in Qi Wang's mansion, so he needs to bring Qi Weinan's body back to Xia Jing.

In particular, Qi He's survival is all due to Qi Weinan's sacrifice, otherwise they all fled together, I'm afraid they would be caught in a pot.

The poor scholar is a man of high skill and boldness. He walks on the street with a donkey, picking and choosing places with inns and restaurants hanging there, as if he is looking for a place to live.

"This inn is nice, and there are a lot of vacancies, so let's take this one!"

Hu Chi.

The donkey neighed softly.

Afterwards, after receiving an affirmative answer, the poor scholar jumped onto the donkey with his arms in his arms. Every time the soles of his feet fell into the air, a phantom of characters would appear under his feet, and slipped into a certain unoccupied room.

Not long after, snoring sounded in the room.

The next day, early in the morning.

The poor scholar woke up from the soft bed, stretched, yawned, walked a few steps, and kicked the donkey sleeping on the floor a few times.

"Brother donkey, wake up, wake up."

The donkey turned over, opened its eyelids, looked sleepily at the poor scholar, turned over and fell asleep again.

Called for 5 minutes.

In desperation, the poor scholar performed his light work and took some cleaning tools from another room. After washing, he moved a chair, picked up a wooden stick and poked the donkey again and again.

The donkey slept soundly, and his mouth was still drooling.

"Wake up you lazy ass, the sun is drying your ass."

As soon as he said it, the poor scholar pretended to think of something, waved his hand, and opened the window to let the sun shine in, which happened to shine on the ass of the donkey.

It seemed that this drying made the donkey more comfortable, and the donkey's mouth clicked a few times.

This made the poor scholar half dead with anger.

Raising the wooden stick in his hand, he made a gesture to hit him, but when he thought of what happened last night, he stretched out his hand and touched his eye sockets, forget it, a hero doesn't care about a donkey.

"Get up, get up."

After calling for a few more minutes, in desperation, he remembered something.

"Brother donkey, there is a beautiful female donkey in front of you."

The donkey shuddered, turned over and stood up, looking around with sleepy eyes, the donkey was so angry that it howled and wheezed, and then was held down by the poor scholar.

"Okay, brother donkey, don't go too far, do you still want Zhu Guo?"

The poor scholar saw the donkey's vital point, and quickly opened his mouth.

The donkey's eyes were full of spirituality, turned slightly, grinned suddenly, and walked towards the door.

One person and one donkey just swaggered out of the guest room, and when they went down to the first floor, the busy waiter quickly wiped the table clean.

"Slow down, guest officer, come again next time you have a chance."

He bent down habitually, but when he bent halfway, the shop clerk looked at the majestic donkey and patted his head in a daze.

"Did you have this guest yesterday? And a donkey."

"What's Xiaoer Leng doing there? Where's my face? I've been waiting for a long time."

With a sound of urging, the waiter didn't care about thinking so much, and got busy again, until the person cleaning the room above uttered a yell.

"Boss, I was robbed last night."

All of a sudden, there was a little commotion in the restaurant.

government office.

The poor scholar stood in front of the door, looking at the heavily guarded door and the large wooden boxes being unloaded beside him.

A momentum rose from him, which did not affect ordinary people, but was enough to remind people in the government office.

"Who is it, this situation is so strange."

Li Ye in the courtyard was sitting on a big rock, just in the middle, and could always let the sun shine for most of the day. The sun's rays would help gather yang energy, and the power of the fire art would be even stronger.

How much it helps to quickly refine wood gas.

"Your Highness, this trend is the way of the holy text of King Qi of the Xia Dynasty."

A hoarse voice rang in Li Ye's ear.

"I found the door so quickly, bring him in." Li Ye said.

"Come on."

He yelled, and the maid guarding outside the yard came over, "Your Highness."

"Bring a table, prepare preserved fruit, and fragrant tea. I want to entertain distinguished guests."

The maid left, and the dagger user came to Li Ye's side, standing still.

Not long after, Li Ye heard the sound of fast walking. Several strong men brought a table and put it opposite him. The maid walked back and forth and took out some jelly fruits from the coffin.

When the poor scholar arrived, a simple banquet had already been set up in front of Li Ye.

"Please."

Li Ye reached out his hand to signal that he recognized the poor scholar.

The Xia Dynasty and the Yu Dynasty were enemies, and the Yu Dynasty knew the famous masters of the Xia Dynasty very well.

The poor scholar was also polite, sitting opposite Li Ye, picked up the preserved fruit on the table and threw it to the donkey.

After the claw envoys brought the poor scholar in, they acted as guardians on both sides of Li Ye. Their bodies were extremely tense, and they stared directly at the poor scholar with indifferent eyes.

"I don't know why Mr. came to me? Is it because of Brother Qi's body?"

Li Ye was outspoken and did not hide the fact that he killed Qi Weinan and the old man Junshan.

"There are two things."

The poor scholar stretched out two fingers, compared to the extremely nervous Shadow Killer, he looked very relaxed.

"One is that I want to take away the bodies of Wei Nan and Brother Jun Shan, and the other is that I stayed in a shop last night and had no money to pay. You have gained a lot from the Zheng family, so help me to pay the bill."

Li Ye nodded.

"Row."

Without any hesitation, he directly agreed.

"Brother Qi and Senior Jun Shan's corpses, I have already arranged for people to prepare the coffins, you still need to wait for a while, after the coffins are collected and groomed, I will arrange for people to help you transport them."

It seemed harmonious, but Li Ye was actually very nervous.

Compared with the man he had met before, the poor scholar gave him the feeling that it was extremely dangerous, and the two of them were completely equal.

"Your Highness, the corpse has been collected."

One person to report.

Then the poor scholar got up, bowed his hands in salute, and walked out of the gate of the government office.

"As expected of a person whom the Monkey Ancestor valued, he was calm in dealing with things, and he was a sophisticated man. From him, I felt a potential majestic saber force. This saber force is very imaginary, and the potential is astonishing!

Wei Nan, you deserved to die at the hands of someone like him. "

He put his hand on the coffin and rubbed it for a while, as if to comfort the corpse inside to rest in peace. He also knew that this was the best time to kill Li Ye, but his martial arts did not allow him to do something against his will .

Compared with Li Ye's decisiveness, the poor scholar thought more.

Gradually, he left with the coffin.

(End of this chapter)