The idle people watching around dispersed, and the old scouts among the state soldiers, the old widowers from Tingwei Mansion, and a dozen worshipers brought by Chu Jie who were proficient in tracking and tracing various secret techniques joined forces to survey the scene.
From time to time, some things that Chu Tian had no time to clean up last night were found, such as the big iron spear with angry flames, the crossbow arrow specially made to kill the dragon crossbow, and Gong Bailu was killed by the green girl, and his whole body exploded into a ball. Despite the blood mist, many pieces of clothing were scattered all over the floor, and they were all found one by one.
The Chu family's servants laid three layers of thick carpets on the official road, and quickly placed a set of tables, chairs, and tea utensils.
Chu Jie and Sima Zhuifeng sat sipping tea and quietly watching their subordinates working hard in the dense forest. Their work soon bore fruit. The official road was covered with a wide oilcloth, three large twisted iron spears, twenty-nine dragon-killing crossbow arrows, and more than three hundred pieces of clothing left by Gong Bailu. The fragments, as well as fragments of some of his accessories, were found one by one and placed neatly on the oilcloth.
Sima Zhuifeng looked at the things on the oilcloth with a serious expression.
Coming from a family of the Jin Dynasty, Sima Zhuifeng recognized the origins of these large iron spears and crossbow arrows at a glance.
Angry flames rush, killing dragon crossbow!
That's all for the Raging Flame Chong. As long as you have money, power, and certain connections, you can find a mystic to privately create the Raging Flame Chong.
In the huge Yazhou, under the Chu family, there are at least three or five families who have the strength and the courage to privately create the Furious Flame Chong. For example, the Chu family's in-laws, the Ling family, who have been prosperous in recent years, are one of them.
But killing the dragon crossbow
Sima Zhuifeng glanced at Chu Jie.
Chu Jie also looked at him with bright eyes.
The two looked at each other and turned their heads at the same time. They frowned at the same time. The dragon-killing crossbow here was not brought out by the other party, so who could it be? The Ling family definitely didn't have this strength or the foundation. If it wasn't Sima Prefect or Chu Jie, who would it be
A worshiper of the Chu family, with a skinny build and an ugly face like an old hyena, lay on the oilcloth and carefully sniffed around on the remnants of Gong Bailu's clothes. There was a thumb-sized piece of clothing with a piece of flesh and blood about the size of a mung bean stuck to it. The worshiper carefully picked up the small piece of flesh left by Gong Bailu, licked it carefully with the tip of his tongue, and tasted it carefully. Ichiban.
"Master, how scary!" After a full quarter of an hour, the worshiper raised his head and came to Chu Jie solemnly.
"Young Master, the person who killed Brother Bai Lu was an extremely terrifying master. He was killed in one blow and his body was shattered into pieces. There was no breath left after the rapid flow of Wu Yuan in Brother Bai Lu's flesh and blood, which proves that he didn't even have the luck to protect himself in time. The other party could kill him with just one blow!"
"What level of cultivation does Gu Gu think this person has reached?" A dark cloud flashed across Chu Jie's fair and handsome face. He hated this kind of uncontrollable thing. Gong Bailu is one of the best warriors among the Chu family. How clever must he be to be able to kill him with one strike
"Tianpin, and at least a 'Tianjun' level master." Gu Zongfeng's ugly old face twitched, and he expressed his judgment solemnly.
Sima Zhuifeng's face suddenly stiffened.
Chu Jie snorted softly, his face also not very pretty.
The Great Jin Dynasty defined the grades of martial arts cultivation as follows: Those who simply temper their muscles and bones and fail to cultivate "Martial Yuan" are all "ordinary grades".
Those who have cultivated "Wu Yuan" from one year to ninety-nine years are called "character".
Wu Yuan's cultivation has exceeded a hundred years, and those who have not reached a thousand years of cultivation are considered "Earth Grade".
Wu Yuan's cultivation has exceeded the thousand-year mark, and it is a "Tianpin" master. Any Tianpin master can dominate a side and control the wind and rain.
Among the three levels of martial arts cultivation of Heaven, Earth, and Human, one to three is the "teacher" level, four to six is the "jun" level, and seven to nine is the "honor" level. The so-called Tianjun-level masters are terrifying people whose Wuyuan cultivation level is above three thousand years and below six thousand years.
A thousand-year-old tree can have a waist circumference of ten arms and is invulnerable to thunder. If a person's tiny body contains a thousand years of cultivation, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying power he can possess.
"Tianjun, Tianjun, hehe, Tianjun!" Sima Zhuifeng flicked the table with his fingers quickly, and said with a gloomy face: "In the past few days, Yazhou has really been in an ups and downs, and heroes have emerged in large numbers. Chu. Young Master, what do you think?"
Chu Jie pondered for a moment, and then asked Sima Zhuifeng: "What did the prefect say?"
Sima Zhuifeng's voice suddenly dropped three tones, and he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "At least, whether it is the person behind the Chu family or our Sima family, although we all have competing interests, we are all members of the same family. ! ”
Sima Zhuifeng looked at Chu Jie with bright eyes: "Since I took office, the Chu family has suppressed me for the sake of that person, but I have not made any drastic response. However, some people are different. . ”
Chu Jie picked up the tea cup, took a small sip of fragrant tea, and smiled softly: "However, this matter needs to be straightened out again. Why do the people of the prefect, the people of the Ling family, and my people, They will die here at the same time. We must understand the cause and effect. "
While the old scouts, old widowers, and worship masters were busy, the purple-clothed young man also curiously followed behind these people and poked his head around.
The old scouts of the state soldiers, the old widowers of the Tingwei Mansion, and the worshipers of the Chu family were made furious by the purple-clothed young master's various strange questions and all kinds of "rebellious" and disrespectful words.
However, the purple-clothed young master's otherworldly temperament, his handsome and inhuman appearance, the peerless youthfulness of Aunt Feng who followed him, the terrifying aura of the six entourage men, and all the factors combined, made the purple-clothed young master invisible. Added an extra layer of mysterious aura.
No one dared to scold him, and no one dared to say harsh words to offend him. They could only tolerate the purple-clothed young man following them, chattering non-stop like a curious baby.
Finally, the young man in purple satisfied his curiosity. He patted the branches and leaves hanging on his sleeves with satisfaction, and swaggered up to Chu Jie and Sima Zhuifeng.
Very rudely and with a familiar look, the purple-clothed young man pointed to the tea table between Chu Jie and Sima Zhuifeng, and scolded the maids in white behind Chu Jie: "A bunch of stupid girls who have no eyesight. The distinguished guests are here, why don’t you quickly set up the tables and chairs?”
"Well, remember, I have a mysophobia, and you must not touch tea sets that have been used by others. Hurry up and get a new tea cup. I like fine porcelain tea cups with a little sprinkle of flowers. If you can outline some purple lace, it will be the best. It's better. If not, just use fine white porcelain."
The young man in purple gave orders carelessly. Sima Zhuifeng and Chu Jie were stunned at the same time, and then laughed at the same time.
Chu Jie rushed to the purple-clothed young master and bowed: "May I ask your surname, sir, why you came to the wild land of Yazhou?"