Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 294 Intricacies
In Qingshui County, which bypassed two or three border towns, a man and a horse slowly came on the official road outside the city.

The horse was tall and the man on it was wearing black armor and holding a silver spear in his hand. It was Xiang Jie.

Behind the steeds, there was a group of martial artists armed with swords. They all followed voluntarily after hearing the name of the fourth-rank plum envoy of the Martial Temple.

The soldiers guarding the city squinted their eyes and looked over, and when they saw the heroic man with the silver spear riding on the tall horse, they immediately showed looks of admiration and called out to the soldiers on the city walls to come out to greet him.

"Emissary Xiang, are you here to inspect Leizhou? Oh, there are so many followers again!"

Because the Temple of Martial Arts does not interfere in the wars of the dynasty, both martial artists in the martial arts world and martial artists from the military have equal respect for the Temple of Martial Arts.

For a moment, a group of people gathered to welcome Xiang Jie.

The martial artists behind Xiang Jie also seemed to be proud, with their heads and chests puffed out, almost looking down on others.

About a day ago, when Xiang Jie was passing through a town, he killed several evil cultivators who were causing trouble in the area. Normally, a Martial Temple envoy of Xiang Jie's level would not need to intervene in such trivial matters.

However, in order to let everyone in Leizhou know, the Martial Temple had sent people to Leizhou. After Xiang Jie killed the evil cultivator, he also specially accepted the thanks from the people.

After entering the town, Xiang Jie returned to the inn where he was staying, sat at the table, and pondered in silence.

Originally, I came to investigate Wanli Xuetu, but along the way, I found Leizhou too peaceful, a peacefulness that seemed a little strange.

After finding nothing, Xiang Jie began to worry about Fang Xuan again.

Xiang Jie still believed in the other party Xuan. After all, he was hiding in the dark when Fang Xuan fought in the Shadow Moon Sect. But Pei Qian and Xiang Jie naturally regarded him as a burden.

One reason for choosing to go separate ways with Fang Xuan was that it might be more efficient to explore Wanli Xuetu separately. Another reason was that Xiang Jie really couldn't stand Pei Qian.

"Envoy Xiang, what is the attitude of the Martial Temple this time? Should we take action?" The door opened, and a man with muscular chest walked in, his voice rough and steady.

Xiang Jie first motioned for the other party to sit down, and after adding warm tea, he slowly spoke: "Have you found the location of the bloody massacre?"

The man shook his head and asked doubtfully, "Envoy Xiang, did the Wu Temple make a mistake? If there really was a bloodbath in Leizhou, the government would not be able to conceal it. The news would spread quickly among the people.

But you’ve seen along the way that no one knows.”

Xiang Jie was also confused, but he still said affirmatively: "The news from the Wu Temple cannot be wrong, there must be something wrong!"

The burly man remained silent. After pondering for a moment, he wondered, "Could it be that the parties involved have had their memories erased? This kind of external method is difficult to master, but Kyushu is vast."

Xiang Jie sneered upon hearing this: "No, if you really want to completely erase the memories of those involved in such a large-scale killing, it is impossible without a high-level warrior."

The two of them immediately fell into deep thought again.

Yuezhou, people in Kyushu are accustomed to calling it North Vietnam.

Although it was one of the nine provinces ruled by the Dayang Dynasty during the same period, compared with other places, North Vietnam was one of the few places that was disliked by the Dayang Dynasty.

There are more barbarians in the north, and they are very martial!

In peacetime, Haizhou and Yizhou, which border it, were constantly invaded by it, and the Nine Provinces were in turmoil, and the situation became increasingly serious.

A year ago, North Vietnam and Jizhou fought a great battle, and Jizhou was ultimately defeated.

It was also when North Vietnam decided to invade the south that a drunk man with a dagger on his waist broke into the barbarian palace. After killing several bone Shuras and seriously injuring a blood martial saint, the barbarians fell silent for a short time.

Here, desolation is the only tone.

However, the mountains are rich in mineral resources, and there are various magical herbs that grow for hundreds of years on the mountains, so many warriors in the tribes also sit back and enjoy the benefits.

dusk.

"Huff, huff, huff~" The snoring sound like thunder resounded throughout the Wanyan tribe. The barbarians wearing animal skins were busy herding sheep and hunting.

And these people have obviously become accustomed to this huge snoring sound.

The snoring sound came from the leader of the Wanyan tribe, Wanyan Lie.

At the peak of the Blood Martial Saint level, one of the few truly powerful men in North Vietnam.

This man once fought a war with Jizhou, and after the war, everything in that area disappeared.

A barbarian carrying two axes on his back rode a magic horse and quickly passed by the tent until he came to a mountain. Going up the steps, he came to a very distinctive rock palace.

"Chief! Chief!"

The barbarian did not enter the palace, but just shouted loudly outside.

After a while, the snoring stopped abruptly, and the huge stone door was slowly opened.

The barbarian put down his two axes and entered. The decoration inside the palace was rough, and various huge monster skeletons could be seen everywhere. In the center of the palace was a ten-meter-wide golden blanket.

If you look carefully, you can see that the blanket is actually the skin of a golden-tailed leopard. The strength of an adult golden-tailed leopard is comparable to that of a warrior at the peak of the third level. To use such a large piece of fur as a carpet, you must at least kill a white-headed leopard.

At the end of the hall was a huge stone bed, on which lay a giant more than two meters tall.

Only a few places on his body were covered with animal fur, revealing his muscles as hard as rock.

He did not restrain his breath, but just turned over lightly, and the barbarian was frightened so much that his legs trembled continuously.

After a while, Wan Yan Lie slowly sat up and looked at the barbarian in front of him indifferently: "Why are you making a fuss?"

The barbarian immediately fell to the ground and said respectfully, "Chief, the princess sent a message that the location of the Leizhou bloody massacre has been found."

Wan Yan Lie suddenly woke up, his eyes gleaming with brilliance, and he said in a loud voice: "Pass the order down, bring the blood back at all costs."

"You said you were the only survivor of Wanli Xuetu? You survived the hands of a Blood Martial Saint?"

In Yangchang County, Pei Qian looked at the beggar-like man in front of him in disbelief.

Liang Ran bypassed the barbarian army and came to Yangchang County. After several days of investigation, he unexpectedly heard someone in the east of the city say that he was the only survivor of Chen Yuanzhen's Wanli Bloody Massacre.

To the people of Yangchang County, this beggar is a madman!
Pei Qian came alone to find the other person and had a serious communication with the man for a while. Pei Qian used a small formation to calm the other person's emotions and made him fall into a deep sleep.

After organizing the information he had obtained, Pei Qian returned to the inn where he was staying and told Fang Xuan solemnly.

After hearing this, even Fang Xuan's expression became serious:

"What do you think the likelihood of that happening is?"

Pei Qian thought about it and said seriously: "If there is a formation master to help, it can be done!"

Suddenly he thought of something and stammered, "Brother Long, the Li royal family insisted that our Taixuan Sect come to investigate this matter. Could it be that Taixuan Sect..."

Pei Qian didn't dare to think about it any further, because in the entire Jiuzhou, Taixuan Sect was at the top of the list in terms of formations!

Fang Xuanzhi gently patted Pei Qian on the shoulder, and then used the special jade talisman of the Martial Temple to send a message to Xiang Jie:

[Brother Xiang, I already know the location of the bloody massacre, come to Yangchang County quickly! ]

(End of this chapter)