Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Just as Fan Tianluo was about to walk into the woods, she heard a scream not far away, and the villager shuddered and said, "This is already the eighth person."

Fan Tianluo's face turned cold, it seemed that this place was indeed very unsafe, she turned around and thought that she should go to Viscount Chu first.

Quickly stepping into the forest area, the trees become more lush and dense as you go in. From time to time, there are small fires in the forest, and there are often voices in her ears, but she is very relieved that there are so many people here, absolutely not There are beasts.

Walking through a low hillside, she jumped onto a big tree, looked forward, and saw a small valley not far away. In the middle of the valley, there was a mountain stream more than two meters wide with gurgling water. , There are quite a few tents stationed on both sides of the creek, there are more than a dozen fire pits, and many people are walking around.

Fan Tianluo knew that this stream was the so-called Wujian Stream, but she didn't know exactly where the treasure was.

Slightly frowning, it's getting late, she can't find anyone in the Chu Family Fort now, she can only wait until the next day, and judging by the current situation, probably no one has been able to enter the treasure place.

Just as she was about to find a place to rest, suddenly there was a muffled groan from her left side. Fan Tianluo was startled, stepped away from the star, and came to the place where the sound came from. , a figure squatted in front of another lying figure, his hands were turning his body.

When a stone that was the size of an egg and shining white and bright under the moonlight appeared in his hand, the murderer let out a strange laugh, and quickly put the spar into his arms.

Fan Tianluo squinted her eyes, and saw that this guy was actually a one-eyed man, about 40 years old, with a fierce face, he looked like a thug.

Although she hated this kind of villain in her heart, she didn't want to meddle in other people's business. She just thought that the spar just now was very eye-catching and should be a good thing. Unfortunately, her strength was limited and she didn't dare to take risks.

Just as the one-eyed dragon was about to leave, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. The black shadow came so fast that Fan Tianluo couldn't even see it clearly.

The one-eyed dragon was very panicked, and immediately backed away, but the black shadow in front showed a shining sword, and directly stabbed at his throat quickly, the movements were smooth and smooth, which actually gave Fan Tianluo a pleasing feeling.

Fan Tianluo was terrified, the strength of this black shadow was at least above the seventh level of Xuanshen, because she felt stronger than He Fanzi, and most importantly, this person had a very murderous aura, as if he was born for killing.

The one-eyed dragon finally bumped into a tree while backing up, and the sword had already pierced in front of him.

Cyclops knelt down on the ground and said urgently, "Hero, spare your life."

Fan Tianluo looked terrified when he saw the one-eyed dragon's pale complexion and rain of sweat on his forehead.

"Hand over the moon spirit stone!" Soi Ying's sword was pressed against the throat of the one-eyed dragon, his voice was as cold as frost.

The one-eyed dragon looked up at the black shadow, staring at the road: "You, are you from Fushou Pavilion?"

"It's good to know, if you want to survive, be honest." With a slash of the black shadow's sword, a bloodstain appeared on the Cyclops' chin.

The one-eyed dragon seemed to be struggling in his heart, and he stretched out his hand and slowly touched it into his arms.

"Don't play tricks, you should know the rules of Fushou Pavilion!" Hei Ying snorted coldly.

"I don't know if I can tell the villain, who hired Fushou Pavilion to snatch the Moon Spirit Stone?" Cyclops asked, licking his lips.