Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 33

Blood flowed down the stairs, and I don't know how many people died that night.

Sect hegemony, the most taboo official intervention.

Usually in Baiyuan County, the sect forces and the government are clearly separated, and they keep boundaries with each other.

But this time is different, the fat meat of Qingyuan faction is too attractive, and 30,000 taels of gold has attracted the bloodbath of predators.

As long as there are enough benefits, let's just say Xiuyimen, a sect that doesn't have top-notch experts in charge, even the Cao Gang, a national force that helps millions of people, can't stand it.

In the dark brown hall, a woman sat high.

She clenched her fists and said angrily, "Have you found the bodies of Die Lianhua and Zhuang Fanhua?"

"Report to the incense master, I found it!"

"Say!"

"Yes, according to Wang Ma's inspection, Die Lianhua died in a very short period of time. First of all, his feet were stepped on, and the other party's skill at least reached the peak of the transparent state, maybe..."

"Perhaps the skill is even higher. In short, Die Lianhua was unable to retreat at the time, and his treasured blade was instantly restrained by the opponent and did not exert its power in the battle."

"The one that really killed Die Lianhua was a short sword as thin as a cicada's wings. It should be a sword technique of the light and agile series. The specific sword technique has the shadow of the Moon Worshiping Light Sound Sword."

The woman in the high place suddenly became fierce: "What did you say? Baiyue Qingyin swordsmanship?"

"Yes, if it is not obvious on Dielianhua, then it is more obvious on Zhuang Fanhua. It is indeed this Qingyuan school swordsmanship."

"Speaking of which, what else did Madam Wang see?"

The waiter immediately replied: "Zhuang Fanhua has more clues, and the opponent's skill must surpass the peak of the clearing realm. As for the early stage or the middle stage of the Yangguan realm, it is unknown, because the other party does not seem to be doing his best! In addition, the other party cast a pass Back fist."

"Tong Beiquan?" Xiangzhu frowned and asked, "What kind of Tong Beiquan?"

"Probably the Qingyuan faction's Violent Monkey Tong Beiquan, whose fist strength already has considerable attainments."

"Impossible." The incense master stood up in horror. Her grandfather was the best at using Violent Ape Tong Beiquan. Could it be that there are other descendants besides Xu Song?

Thinking of this, she immediately ordered: "Follow up Dian Cang's disciples with all their strength, especially the one who killed Bai Xuan because of my big plan."

"Qi Xiangzhu, judging from the manpower you can mobilize at present, there are very few masters who can defeat the opponent. Once mobilized, it will affect the next remedial plan."

"Hmph, since that's the case, then use the bloodbath order, and those desperadoes who want to cleanse themselves from the road of no return, only our Yan residence can do it."

"As ordered."

The waiter shivered, and the blood spilled into a river. The old attendants and the thieves would go down the mountain to compete for opportunities, just like a group of ferocious hounds, only the strongest can get the reward.

At this moment, Chen Xinghe has been waiting at the pawnshop for half an hour.

He paid 46 taels, of which three silver notes were 35 taels, and the rest were broken silver.

The money is not enough to buy four fast horses, two are difficult.

Luo Chan'er took out two bottles of ginseng and deer antler pills, Chen Xinghe picked out a bottle of high-quality golden sore medicine from the trophies, and took out precious ingredients worth 50 taels, and they managed to scrape together enough money for two fast horses.

Caobang has a lot of face, but the pawnshops open their doors to do business, and only provide convenience according to the rules of the road, and do not provide reposting services.

The sky was bright, and two stout pony horses were in place.

Chen Xinghe quickly thanked: "The shopkeeper's trouble, these good horses are the most suitable for traveling, two horses are worth four horses, in the future, I will visit here in the future to repay today's kindness."

"Hahaha, little brother is a sensible person, and it's rare to know this horse. The road has been unstable recently! I've prepared clothes in the back, and you can change your clothes before leaving."

"Thank you very much." Chen Xinghe thanked again and again.

Putting on their business clothes, the two mounted their horses and left.

This horse doesn't seem to be running fast, but in fact it has amazing endurance. It takes two hours to breathe without rest.

Running from morning to noon, lighting a fire in the wild to cook, and resting for an hour to continue on the road.

Slow down a little in the afternoon and enjoy the scenery along the way.

When Shen encountered the town and could not enter, he ran directly to the dark and found a camp in the Leeward Mountain Col.

At night with a bonfire to get rid of the cold, Chen Xinghe sat down cross-legged and activated Zixiao's foundation-building magical skills. He estimated that he could recover his energy in two hours, and then guarded his senior sister to let her have a good rest.

The two support each other, and this experience can enhance the relationship the most.

Luo Chan'er knew that her junior brother was no longer what it used to be, Chen Xinghe opened the dragon's spine and opened the dragon's chant was herself, so her skill increased very fast.

As for the unbelievable thing of reviving a dead body!Damn, will anyone believe me even if I say it?It's reasonable to make something easy to understand!
After a peaceful night, Gray Mao and Shadow Tangle had a good rest.

Luo Chan'er named the two horses, and if possible, she must ride them home. This is a good horse that travels [-] miles a day.

Continue the journey the next day, try to detour around towns and cities, and count where you go at the end of the day.

They walked safely, ignorant of the ferocity of their pursuers.

As soon as the bloodshed order came out, there was no secret in Qipan Town.

Fortunately, Chen Xinghe went the opposite way, instead of going back to Diancang, he went to the crowded county, otherwise he would be caught up on the first day.

The Road of No Return is the most promiscuous penal colony on the Frontier, consisting of four types of people.

The old ginseng, the thieves with the army, the judge, and the three bloodthirsty swordsmen.

To be able to dig ginseng on the road of no return, it is not a matter of skill, or a unique skill, coming in the wind and going in the rain, each with its own story and prayer.

The thieves and the army are the masters of the military who have committed serious crimes. They are powerful and kill without blinking an eye.

As the name suggests, the sect judges are traitors of the major sects. It is the greatest miracle that such people can survive, because the tolerance of the major sects for traitors is zero.

As for the last three bloodthirsty swordsmen, no one knows their origins, and no one has seen them take action in recent years. They may have died on the road of no return, and everything about them is a mystery.

The old ginseng and the thieves were accompanied by four horses each, and they traveled in the stars and nights.

This is the reason why many people are obsessed with power.

The two fastest-moving veterans found their target in the early morning of the third day.

Chen Xinghe and Luo Chan'er were talking, laughing and eating.

The apple cider vinegar has bottomed out, and the two are cooking soup with a jar.

All around are green trees.

It's warmer here than in North County, and the trees are rejuvenated first.

"These two kids are so laid back."

"Haha, it's better to be leisurely, so it's easy to be tricked."

"Don't be careless, Die Lianhua, the intersex person may die in the hands of these two babies."

"That's right, if you are blinded by wild geese all the year round, who will take revenge for your revenge in the past? Only by living can there be hope, and only by living can you take revenge."

After observing carefully, one of the old participants got up.

He looked a lot like a mountain hunter, with his gray beard unkempt and sauntering by in his fur coat.

There was only a "bang", the fist was terribly heavy, and Lao Shanke threw his body on the spot.

"Why?" Another old participant stood up, his face full of shock and anger.

"There were a lot of hooves before you appeared. Which hunter is so rich riding four horses?" Chen Xinghe shook his head: "It seems that the peace is over."

(End of this chapter)