Li Bochen's heart fell a little further. Sui Buxiu expanded the barrier north yesterday. After learning about it, he was still thinking that his movements were really fast.

But he still held a glimmer of hope and said, "Is this man breaking in?"

The old woman shook her head.

"Did you go out yesterday and see him?"

nod.

"You see…or listen to someone he is talking to, and kill him in order to repay me?"

nod.

Li Bochen hesitated for a moment and said, "Did the person who talked to him come here yesterday? Is it... a young man with a golden hair crown on his head?"

He had never hoped that he had guessed wrongly as he was now, but the old woman nodded quickly and blinked.

It's Sui Dynasty.

"Ten days later, support it." This should be a reply. It was a reply to Sui Wujiu? Sui Buxiu said that he had sent two Yuwei back to report the message before, but now it seems that one of them is here to deliver the message again.

Li Bochen could guess what was coming—Sui Wujiu should have arrived in ten days!

He felt a little scared for a moment, but fortunately the old demon killed the reply letter, not the one who sent the letter... If he only saw the letter, he would probably think it was just an ordinary exchange of information. But the sentence "Support from it"... the father and son of the Sui family obviously had some conspiracy.

The answer is about to come out - they may want to raid Mengjiatun.

He and his grandfather had miscalculated Sui Wujiu before. That's right... If he was really an ordinary person, why should the King of Sui be so afraid of him and force him to Wuliang City and still deliberately take his life? This person is a real hero. How can ordinary people guess his hero's thoughts?

Li Bochen's heart is mixed with all kinds of feelings. Even monsters are grateful to others, but where are people?

He clasped his fists to the old demon and bowed, saying, "Okay, I understand, thank you. I sealed this place, so you can live in peace in the future - do you have a name?"

The monster shook his head.

Li Bochen thought for a while and said, "You are also a miraculous genius. You have achieved success in your cultivation. Then I will give you a name - it's called the old mother in the Ling Realm, okay?"

I couldn't see the joy and anger on the monster's face, but I moved my feet, tilted my head and thought about it, and my head turned around twice again, as if I was very happy.

Li Bochen said again: "I want to borrow this corpse and use it."

After saying this, he grabbed one foot of the body and dragged it to the entrance. At this time, the sun was still shining brightly, the grass was green, the sky was blue, and the fragrance of flowers and grass was everywhere in the wind, but Li Bochen had lost the joy he had when he left the seclusion just now, and couldn't help but sigh.

He and Sui Buxiu have always thought about the things he had done before, but he is a person who is not bad in nature. Perhaps he will get along slowly in the future, even if he cannot be friends, he will not become an enemy.

However, when I saw this letter, I knew I was wrong. If I had to think about it again, I had more than this one mistake. I had one thing, which was both an advantage and a disadvantage, that was that I like to think too well.

It may be okay to do this when dealing with ordinary people, and they may often make good relationships. For example, today's "Ling Realm Old Mother" is Ye Yinghong, the former one, who was the first to be aware of Fang Die.

But dealing with people like Sui Buxiu... Alas, just like him, maybe he is really not bad, but how can he get rid of his identity? He is always the son of Mr. Chebei... No matter what kind of character or morality he has in his heart, he can't resist the word "interest".

There are probably few people in this world who will pursue "clear conscience" like themselves.

He slowly walked out of the secret realm and came to the riverside, putting his body down.

It is a good thing for the old demon to intercept the Yuwei, but Sui Wujiu cannot receive the reply, so he will inevitably notice the abnormality. He has to think of a way to ask them to relax their vigilance.

Li Bochen sighed again and said to himself: Brother Sui, do you think I am a fool? I am just willing to believe that this world is not very gloomy and cruel, but there is still three parts of true love. But now you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unrighteous.

He scooped some water from the river and poured it slowly on the body. After doing it a few times, some dry blood clots flowed slowly to the surrounding grass leaves and into the land. He tore up some pieces of fragments in the chest of the corpse and sprinkled them around, and then pulled out some of the feathers on both sides to cover it. The two pieces of paper were dipped in blood, and the edges were rough, one was stuck in the open chest, and one was hidden in the grass.

When the water traces slowly dry up, the place looks like the scene when the Yuwei died. If you don’t check it carefully, you will definitely not find anything unusual.

Li Bochen washed his hands in the river again and walked towards the village.

He planned to go to Sui Buxiu first, one was to vent his anger, and the other was to tell him that he had found the body of Yu Wei, and then discuss with his grandfather how to deal with it next. But when he walked into the meadow, he was a little hesitant - should he calm his emotions and do this?

He knew that his face must be bad now. Even if he was forced to calm down, he would be suspicious because of some words. Sometimes, he really felt that Sui Buxiu and those similar to him had a skill that he had never mastered - how did he be able to talk to himself in a harmonious manner while planning some conspiracies behind his back?

But after walking for a while, he saw a figure on a small slope beside the meadow. Li Bochen looked closely and found that it was Sui Buxiu. He was still wearing the golden five lion crown, wearing a purple robe, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and occasionally sipped a few sips to his mouth, then put down his back and narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, as if he was blowing the wind.

Li Bochen sighed and thought to himself, it seems that he can't escape, just so.

He raised his breath and said loudly: "Brother Sui, it's just right!"

He shouted, pressed the hilt of the knife and ran over quickly, saying, "I have something to tell you!"

He was closer and smelled the alcoholic smell of Sui Buxiu. It was obvious that he was not drinking the first pot at the moment. Sui Buxiu's reaction was a little slow at this time. He narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a while before grinning, "Oh, Brother Li. What's wrong? He was so panicked."

He handed the wine pot and said, "Come on, have a few sips with me - in the chaotic times, how long can this happy day last? Just have fun in time."

Why did he lose his composure today? Li Bochen couldn't help but wonder, could it be because he did what he did yesterday, and he was also ashamed?

But even so, I must not be soft-hearted now. He said seriously: "Brother Sui, it is not the time to drink - I saw a corpse in the north, which may be from your Yuwei."

Sui Buxiu's face changed immediately, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes. He was stunned for a moment and said, "The body? Where? Have you checked it? His body--"

Speaking of this, he quickly changed his words and said, "——Is it worn the Sui Army's armor?"

Li Bochen thought to himself, your father's Yuwei has never worn the armor of the Sui army - the armor worn by people is a bit heavy for them.

But he just said, "No, so I'll look for you. I didn't touch him, worried about ruining any clues."

Sui Buxiu threw the wine pot: "Take me there!"
Chapter completed!