I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

Chapter 32
  After determining that the brain could not be used, Chen Luo began to observe the remaining traces on the corpse.

This is the corpse burying skill that his third uncle gave him. It allows him to see many details from the corpse, such as how the person was killed, the approximate strength level of the person who killed him, and what martial arts he is good at. What.

The craftsmanship of a corpse buryer is a lowly job, and few people usually look down upon it, but every profession has its own unique features. Chen Laosan has been a corpse buryer for most of his life. Although he does not know martial arts, when it comes to studying corpses, there are few people in Qingya County who can match him. Chen Luo also buried corpses with his third uncle for several years, and he had already learned his special skills.

‘Killing with one knife, pure brute force cannot do this. ’

Chen Luo looked at the wound and saw some clues from the fracture.

The guy who killed him had a very strong internal energy and was almost invincible with the heavy sword. If you encounter this kind of enemy, you must not fight head-on.

After passing by this round of corpses, Chen Luo walked forward a little further.

Getting closer and closer to the river, when he was about to reach the river, Chen Luo found another body. This corpse was even worse, with only half of it left. The wound was still a heavy one, but this time the person who used the knife swept past him, so only the lower half of the person was left.

The area above the waist was probably dropped into the river and washed away.

"Can black iron armor be cut through?"

Chen Luo stopped, his face slightly solemn.

Although only the lower half of the body was left, the armor he wore was still there. As for the armor on the deceased, none of the General Fan Chen Luo met in the yard that day could compare with it. Such fine armor was cut off at the waist. One can imagine how frightening the strength of the person wielding the sword was.

Chen Luo reached out and broke off a piece of iron and tried to squeeze it with his hands.

The internal energy was poured in, and even though I tried my best, it only left a mark on the patch. If he wanted to cut in two like a sword wielder, he couldn't do it now at the level of bone forging.

This discovery made Chen Luo even more vigilant.

The murderer in the dark was more cruel than he expected, and the guys who surrounded and killed the murderer looked like they were from the army.

‘There are others eyeing the spiritual mine! ’

Chen Luo threw the iron piece in his hand on the roadside and disappeared into the darkness.

He has found out the location of the mine these days.

There were very few people involved in this matter at the beginning, and he only found this place by using General Fan's brain to explore the way. Normally, no third person should know except him. But the matter was still exposed, which proved that besides General Fan, there were other people secretly interested in the spiritual mine that day.

Moreover, this person also deceived General Fan's spy.

Sure enough, he was not the only one who was unwilling to be ordinary. Even with Prince Ning's signature, he could not stop the ambition in human nature.

After crossing the river, Chen Luo continued to move forward, but the speed slowed down a lot.

After realizing that there is such a master in the secret, one cannot be too cautious.

Not long after leaving, he heard the sound of fighting again. This time it was extremely clear. According to the distance, it would not be more than 500 meters.

After taking a look at a crooked-necked tree at the mountain col ahead, Chen Luo swooped up.

People are like nighthawks, perfectly integrated with darkness.

Looking down along the branches of the trees, there is a low canyon below. A group of people were fighting below, and a large number of torches of the dead rolled aside, igniting the dead trees and carriages, and the fire illuminated the entire area.

"Caravan?"

Chen Luo's eyes flickered.

Unexpectedly, the caravan actually ran in front of him.

Considering the time wasted at the river and the secret detour, it was understandable. After all, the caravan was walking in a straight line.

The men and horses on both sides were all dressed in coarse linen on one side, and all the caravan guards on the other side. The armored soldiers that were expected did not appear, and it was not known whether they had been killed. The two forces were fighting together, and they were fighting an intractable problem. point.

In the center, a burly man holding a large golden ring knife stood in the middle. There was no living person within three meters around him. No one in the caravan dared to come here. They could only watch helplessly as the big man picked up the golden knife and walked step by step towards the carriage they were protecting.

The night breeze blows. The carriage exploded with a bang, and the figure inside flew out like an arrow from the string, stabbing the strong man in the throat.

"Good come!"

The big man arrived first, and when he swung the golden ring sword in his hand, he blocked the sword perfectly.

The inner energy of the two exploded in the air, and the strong wind blew the flames around them, and large tracts of weeds fell like wheat. Some weak caravan guards were even thrown away, and the bandits who were with the big man also scattered, avoiding the area where the two men fought.

"So strong!"

The strong wind blew all the way to the edge area, and even Chen Luo, who was hiding in the treetops, felt the pressure.

With such a terrifying inner energy, ten of him combined would not be a match.

The two people below, at first glance, are extremely talented people who have extraordinary backgrounds and have been practicing martial arts since childhood. Even Ma Laizi at his peak was probably not qualified to challenge them because they were not on the same level.

"This kind of inner energy concentration is probably no longer in the bone forging realm."

After just a little thought, Chen Luo guessed the realm of the two people below.

He must be a master beyond bone forging!

Ma Laizi once mentioned the realm of Grandmaster, but Ma Laizi himself had never experienced this realm, and most of his descriptions were in a guessing tone. Therefore, Chen Luo didn't have an intuitive understanding, but now with just one glance, he confirmed the realm of these two people.

Because the Bone Forging Realm can never achieve this kind of power.

During this short moment of Chen Luo's thinking, the following two people had officially faced each other.

The light of the sword and the light of the sword kept flashing, the sword moves were as fast as thunder, and the sword was as motionless as a mountain. Both moves are extremely sophisticated. Even at Chen Luo's level, he can barely understand the third level, let alone the others.

After a hard blow, the man with the sword flew back, and finally stood on the overturned carriage. On the other hand, the strong man with the sword stood still like a god, not moving at all.

The gap between the two was immediately apparent.

"There are two brushes. I will give you a chance to hand them over and spare your life."

The strong man grinned, looking like he was sure of victory.

"It's hard to say who will die."

The man holding the sword reached out and took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

After the elixir entered his stomach, the fluctuating breath in his body calmed down again.

"You ungrateful animal."

The face of the strong man holding the knife darkened. He raised the big knife in his hand and pointed the tip of the knife directly at the man holding the sword opposite.

"You're not still thinking about those secret guards, are you? Let me tell you for free, those losers you want to wait for have been chopped up by me long ago!!"

The words were like thunder, and where the voice fell, the figure of the strong man also passed by.

As if teleporting, by the time the sword-wielding man reacted, the strong man was already on top of him.

I saw him raising his arms high, and the golden ring knife was shining brightly in the night, illuminated by the fire.

Slash Huashan! !
  The man holding the sword's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but it was already too late.

A strong man's sword is like his man.

Extremely domineering.

(End of this chapter)