Behind Yizhuang, Lu Bai finally found his target.

When the coffin was opened, a headless skeleton was found.

Lu Bai checked several coffins around him, some were pried open, and some were simply opened.

These corpses were torn out of the coffins, and their heads, vertebrae, and forefoot bones were also removed.

Lu Bai took out a vertebrae from his arms.

He took this vertebrae from the bone pile at Liansheng Temple.

He used the vertebrae to compare them one by one on the skeleton.

"This, this."

When Lu Bai was looking around, the woman pointed it out to Lu Bai.

Lu Bai stepped forward to check and found that the bone stubble matched the vertebrae in his hand, and most likely they were taken from this corpse.

"Thanks."

Lu Bai put away the vertebrae and brought up the bones again as evidence to the county government.

"I come!"

The girl volunteered.

"your dad…"

Lu Bai pointed at it, his father was still rolling it with the word "broken mat".

"Oh, sir, please wait a moment." The girl gave the skeleton to Lu Bai again.

Lu Bai followed behind her.

"Either I don't help with this case, or I do. The county magistrate can't take care of Jin Yiwei's case." Lu Bai said earnestly.

The woman was surprised, "Master, don't you know?"

Lu Bai was confused.

What should he know.

"The county magistrate of Guayifang is from the Lu family. The Lu family has been in charge of Jinyiwei for many years and has deep roots in Jinyiwei."

Although the county magistrate is a collateral member, he is also a young and talented person in the clan. He focuses on training goals and has a certain influence.

The woman's father told her before he died.

If he is killed, the only person in Yancheng who can redress his injustice is the Magistrate of Guayifang.

"The Lu family?"

Lu Bai didn't know anything about the Lu family.

But now he knows why the county magistrate is surrounded by Yan Duo to protect him.

"Yes, the Lu family, the Lu family of swordsmen." The woman nodded.

If this was the case, Lu Bai agreed to give her a message for the sake of helping her move the corpse.

At that moment, the woman collected her father's body and carried Lu Bai's evidence.

They left Yizhuang.

The air is swept away from the rancid smell and becomes fresh.

The setting sun is like blood.

Walking on the street, their shadows are lengthened and their clothes are dyed red.

The street is very quiet.

Lu Bai stopped the woman and said, "You carry the body back to Yizhuang first."

The woman wondered, "Why?"

The black crowd pouring in from the streets and alleys gave the woman the answer.

She turned around and saw Lu Bai getting a jar of wine from somewhere.

He took a sip and put the wine into her hand.

"You go back first and come out later. Take my wine and don't spill it or drink it secretly."

Lu Bai held the knife tightly and loosened the five knives on his shoulders.

If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.

These five knives are Lu Bai's sharp weapons.

"you…"

Seeing that Lu Bai was eager to try, the woman silently took back her words, picked up the wine jar and carried the bones on her back.

The dark crowd crowded over.

An old hen wriggled its butt and emerged from the alley next to it.

A man behind was holding a knife and chasing after you, "Hey, if I can't kill you today, I will take your last name from now on."

The man looked at Lu Bai. Behind Lu Bai, he put down the chicken and turned around silently. He saw a dark group of people again.

They carry knives, are bloodthirsty, and are full of murderous intent.

The man panicked.

He lost the knife, took three steps, fell, and then rolled back to the alley.

Gu Gu.

A hen was left, wiggling her buttocks and pecking at insects leisurely, unaware that she was in the center of the storm.

Three steps away.

Could it be that Lu Bai had wings?

Everyone stopped.

"Are you Lu Bai from Luyuan?"

The leader has a scarred face and is arrogant.

"You're all here, and I'm still asking you..."

Lu Bai took a step forward, the sword flashed, and the scar-faced eyes saw blood pouring from his neck.

"uncle!"

Lu Bai wiped the blood from his face.

While everyone was stunned, Lu Bailang entered the flock and started killing them.

"wipe!"

The people behind were angry,

This grandson is so careless that he takes action without saying a word.

If they didn't show any courtesy, they surrounded us.

Cack!

The old hen was frightened and flew up with fluttering wings.

When he wanted to land, there were people at his feet. He stepped on a bald head and received a punch, leaving a sky full of chicken feathers.

Alley in the setting sun.

The setting sun is like blood.

The long street was dyed red in the surge of blood.

The fighting continued.

He kept shouting and shouting.

Moaning constantly.

The screams continued.

Lu Bai has now perfected the art of nourishing the heart, and has also perfected the nine oxen external skills, and has the power of nine oxen.

A steady stream of force pours into the knife.

Broken limbs flew around, heads rolled, amidst blood and knives, and agility enhanced by wine, Lu Bai fought his way out.

Occasionally, some people walked into the alley and ran away as if they had seen a Shura field.

The autumn wind rustles.

The fallen leaves rustle.

The chicken is still flying.
To be continued...