The daily life of Dali Siqing

This time, after chasing about three miles of mountain road, Yang Qingyuan saw the second mummy.

This is Old Hei, his body was hung by a hemp rope, and the hemp rope strangled his neck.

But different from before, Yang Qingyuan found bloodstains here, not the bloodstains of Lao Hei, but the bloodstains with the blood energy of the Blood River Sect.

The Blood River Sect warrior who was chasing the remaining trio was injured here!

But two of the four arrests have already paid the price with their lives.

Yang Qingyuan also seemed to feel the malice of this blood river sect warrior, he stuck the flying knife in the chest of the first policeman who used a flying knife, and strangled the second policeman who used a whip, Old Hei, with a thin rope.

This Blood River Sect warrior should have left this place early.

Yang Qingyuan's cultivation base at this time, within a hundred feet, no ordinary warrior can escape his sense of six senses.

After Yang Qingyuan squatted down to observe for a while, he continued to chase forward along the traces of the battle between the two sides.

The remaining Guan Wukui and Xiao Wu were forced by the hunters to flee into the depths of Niutoushan in a panic.

When Yang Qingyuan found Guan Wukui's body, it was nearly four miles away on a mountain road from where Lao Hei's remains were.

He was nailed to death on the stone wall with his own steel knife, and the steel knife was stuck in Guan Wukui's chest. His left arm was broken and torn off forcefully.

Like the nameless policeman and Old Hei, the blood on his body was drained.

This place had obviously experienced a great war, and the fall of night had no effect on Yang Qingyuan. He found some flesh and bones on the ground, the fresh dried blood and bones.

It wasn't Guan Wukui's. Judging from the traces, it was cut off by a steel knife, and judging from the cloth debris attached to it, although this yuanhuajing nailed Guan Wukui to death, his left arm was also cut off.

It is obviously impossible to do it with Guan Wukui's martial arts, but with Guan Wukui's martial arts level, he is allotted with a Niyang Pill.

Niyang Pill is a death-match elixir refined by Cui Keqin, a guest official of Dali Temple.

Its function is to stimulate the potential and increase the strength and speed of a person in a short period of time, but the side effects are also obvious. Even if they survive the war, they will leave internal injuries that cannot be healed for life.

Guan Wukui used this elixir to inflict heavy damage on the warrior of the Blood River Sect in Yuanhua Realm.

After checking everything on the scene, Yang Qingyuan walked under Guan Wukui's body. It was impossible for him to let his brother who died for the country be nailed to this place.

Yang Qingyuan supported Guan Wukui's body, and pulled out the steel knife nailed to his chest as soon as his true energy moved.

Yang Qingyuan entrusted his true energy and slowly placed Guan Wukui's body on the ground.

Faced with the martyrdom of the three Dali Temple elites, Yang Qingyuan was angry, but this anger was cut off by the sword of wisdom in his mind in just a moment.

In terms of judgment and investigation, anger can only interfere with judgment and is useless.

Yang Qingyuan has also seen too many casualties of his subordinates in these years.

Every year in Dali Temple, the number of arrests killed in battle exceeds [-], and more than [-] are seriously injured.

Compared with the policemen of the Six Doors, the manpower of Dali Temple is basically the best among them and the outstanding graduates of the Criminal Law Academy.

As for the six doors, let alone, a desperado, a desperate move.

Compared with anger, the behavior of this metamorphic realm warrior made Yang Qingyuan realize that this trip might not yield much.

After this person killed someone, he had no intention of hiding his whereabouts. He didn't even dispose of the dead body, but let it be placed in the Niutou Mountain in a grandiose manner.

Although Niutou Mountain is big, there are also woodcutters going up the mountain. If someone finds out, they will report it to the police.

Even if there is no woodcutter in the near future, the identities of the four must have been found out. If they lose contact, the Yuzhou Liufanmen Branch will definitely send people to search again.

This will still be exposed!

Yang Qingyuan deduced from the time of the three people's deaths that the murderer had been away for at least six hours, but he did not choose to return to deal with these corpses.

Apparently he didn't intend to deal with these corpses, and even planned to use the tragic death of these three corpses to frighten the people in the court who continued to come.

And the members of the Blood River Sect should have already evacuated from Niutoushan!

After tidying up Guan Wukui's body and lighting the incense stick, Yang Qingyuan stopped thinking and continued to chase along the remaining traces.

Judging from the traces on the ground, Xiao Wu's left foot was injured. Although Wu Kui was delayed, he couldn't run far.

Yang Qingyuan tracked all the way, and heard the sound of water in front of him, and shot towards the direction of the sound of water as soon as his figure moved.

Yang Qingyuan flew over the treetops, and after a while, he came to the place where the sound of water came from.

There is actually a rather spectacular waterfall in Niutou Mountain, and there is a huge pool under the waterfall, which is bottomless.

This made Yang Qingyuan feel a little better. If you are seriously injured, you can't die by jumping into the river. It seems to be a law in the Jianghu.

Yang Qingyuan observed quietly, and then formed a body-protecting true aura around his body with sword energy, and jumped into the water.

Yang Qingyuan is not good at swimming, but with his current martial arts, not being able to swim is not a big problem.

Isolate the water flow with the innate invisible sword energy, maintain the inner breath with the method of turtle's breath, and still be able to come and go freely in the water.

A moment later, Yang Qing rushed out from the pool, his clothes and hair were not even touched by the water, and he still held a strand of rough cloth in his hand.

Under this pool, there is a dark river in the mountain, and the rag was found on a sharp rock near the entrance of the dark river. The last catcher, Xiao Wu, may not have died, but he may have walked along the dark river underground. The river escaped from birth.

Yang Qingyuan's heavy heart just now was relieved a bit, and his figure flew away, flying between the mountains and forests.

Now it's time to go to the cave where the body was found.

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The camp of the Yuzhou City Defense Army.

Since ancient times, the army has always camped near the water source. Although there are only [-] city defense troops here, there is no exception.

A hundred steps east of the barracks is a mountain stream.

In this way, the water source can be replenished in time, and the dry food can be carried for three days, but the clean water cannot.

A normal person needs to drink one to one and a half liters of clean water a day, but the cowhide water bags made by the Yuzhou City Defense Army only hold one liter of clean water.

Consume most of the day, continue to add water.

It was already ugly time, and the camp was quiet except for the crackling of the campfire.

After searching for a long time during the day, the soldiers were also tired, except for those who were in charge of the night watch, they had already fallen asleep.

In the darkness of night, a dark figure staggered along the mountain stream, and suddenly, there was light in the dark forest.

Although it was faint, he could be sure that it was the flame!

Fire is a symbol of civilization. When people can control the source of fire, they are truly different from animals.

Where there is fire, there must be someone!
The black shadow cheered up and walked towards the direction of the fire.

But he couldn't support it after taking two steps, and fell to the ground.

……

"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu!"

Hearing someone calling his name, Xiao Wu struggled to open his eyes, and he found himself in a tent.

What caught his eyes was a big black face, he hadn't noticed it before, but today he realized how kind this big black face is.

"Xue~xue catcher!" Xiao Wu's voice was still a little weak.

"You brat, you have a big life!" Catcher Xue was also very excited when he saw Xiao Wu woke up, "If the brothers from the Yuzhou City Defense Army hadn't discovered you when they went to replenish the water source, half an hour later at night, Your kid's life will be reimbursed."

Early this morning, five soldiers of the city defense army went to the stream to replenish the water source, and found Xiao Wu fainted not far away. bring it back.

At that time, Xiao Wu not only suffered serious internal injuries, but was also bitten more than once by poisonous snakes and insects. If it was half an hour at night, even if he was brought back, he would not be saved.

"Xiao Wu, can you talk now?!"

A slightly cold voice sounded, it was Chen Jianfei from Dali Temple.

"Meet Mr. Chen!"

Chen Jianfei is Xiao Wu's basic swordsmanship class teacher. He is a student of Ye Jianhan.

If it was another occasion, Chen Jianfei would not ask a seriously injured person to answer questions, but now the situation is urgent, the situation of Guan Wukui and the other three is unknown, and what is strange about the mountains is unknown, so he naturally wants to ask the survivors as soon as possible.

"Please help me up!" Xue Butou on the side helped Xiao Wu up.

Lying down, he couldn't breathe well, and he couldn't speak smoothly, and then Xiao Wu struggled to speak the matter intermittently.

"Brother Guan Wu and the three of them stalled for time to cover me, most of them were..." Xiao Wu didn't continue.

When they found that the enemy was strong and invincible, Guan Wukui had already made a plan.

The three covered him one after another, delaying Xiao Wu's time.

Although Xiao Wu's ankle is sprained, he is the most proficient in water skills among the four, and he is from Yuezhou Kuaiji.The river network in Kuaiji County is densely covered, and almost everyone knows how to swim.

And this waterfall, pool and underground river were discovered by Lao Hei in his previous search.

From the mountain road, it is impossible for the four of them to escape the pursuit of a Yuanhuajing.

But the water is different.

Back then, Li Mochou and Ji Mingzhu both escaped from the invincible Yang Qingyuan in the Yuanhua Realm one after another, thanks to Yang Qingyuan's inability to swim.

Of course, Master Yang is now fearless!Swimming is not enough, let's make up the real money!
"You mean, you also found a cave filled with corpses?!"

"That's right!" Xiao Wu nodded affirmatively, with a look of panic on his face.

Such a scene of Shura's purgatory was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work!" After asking about the general direction, Chen Jianfei suddenly pointed and fainted Xiao Wu.

He tried his best to answer the question, which took a toll on his mind, so Chen Jianfei simply ordered his sleeping point so that he could rest and recover.

Just when Chen Jianfei was about to assemble his army and set off, a signal arrow soared into the sky.

"It's Lord Hou! Come with me!"

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In an ordinary farm outside Yuzhou city.

A group of people are discussing things while nibbling melon seeds.

From a distance, I thought it was a group of people setting up a dragon gate formation, but when I got closer, I realized that the conversation they were talking about was how to kill a marquis of the imperial court.

"Yesterday afternoon, Yang Qingyuan led his troops out of the west of Yuzhou City. It should be Niutoushan! It may be that the four arresters disappeared, and Yang Qingyuan knew about it."

One of the middle-aged men who was fanning leisurely on the recliner glanced at the person beside him with only his right arm left, and said calmly, "Isn't it because this trash is ineffective!? I haven't found the four arresters all this time. trace."

The other person's status is obviously not inferior to this person's. While drinking tea, he excused him and said, "Niutou Mountain is rolling for hundreds of miles, so it is reasonable to have omissions. Zhao Li will kill all four of them afterwards. They even cut off a left arm by their dying retribution, which can be regarded as making up for it!"

The people on the reclining chair were from the headquarters, so it wouldn't hurt to kill them, but these people are all his subordinates!
Naturally, it is necessary to maintain one or two!
The man with the broken arm was the Blood River Zong Yuanhua warrior who was chasing and killing the Kuai four-member group. He was injured by Guan Wukui's dying burst, and his left arm was cut off by a move of Bafang Tibetan knife.

Of course, he didn't report Xiao Wu's falling into the water, and he wasn't stupid.

"Huh!" The person on the recliner snorted coldly. What he was most dissatisfied with was that the majestic Yuan Huajing had his arm cut off by a martial artist with eight veins.

"Okay, there is no point in pursuing responsibility, let's discuss now, how can we kill Yang Qingyuan!? He is a big trouble for us!"

The person on the reclining chair laughed out loud when he heard the words, and got up and looked at his old friend, "I said, brother, have you become a frog in a well after staying in Sichuan for a long time?! Then who is Yang Qingyuan?" Did I say?!"

"Gong Ziyu can be regarded as an outstanding person of a generation. The Qinglong Society is so huge, so he was wiped out by him. And Xu Fu... what do you think, I won't accompany you to die!"

When the people on the reclining chairs heard that the tea drinkers wanted to kill Yang Qingyuan, they immediately expressed their opposition.

"Killing Yang Qingyuan is the matter of the superiors, suzerain, chief, and elders. Let's not get involved!"

The tea drinker smiled without saying a word, and after taking a sip of the tea, he put the teacup on the table.

"Our two Dongxuan can't fit between the teeth of Yang Qingyuan, who is in full swing, but what about three Dongxuan?!"

The man on the recliner gave him an angry look, "Is there any difference to you between killing two chickens and killing three chickens?! It just takes more time!"

"What if, under Yang Qingyuan's serious injury and poisoning, he doesn't even have the power to succeed?!"

Hearing the hypothesis of the tea drinker, the man on the deck chair thought about it seriously, then shook his head, "It's still not enough!"

"Then what if the right protector also comes here?!"

Hearing the words, the man on the deck chair had a bright light in his eyes, "Then you can try it! What are you going to do!?"

The tea drinker patted the person, and a man in brocade came out of the farmhouse.

"Meet the two adults!"

The person on the deck chair showed a strange expression, "I didn't expect you to be one of us!"

"The villain has joined the Holy Sect for more than 30 years! Now he is only a step away from the realm of Dongxuan."

The chair man is not interested, "Tell me about your plans!"

"Yes!"