Chapter 287

Seeing that things have developed to this point, Yu'er didn't say anything, and her mood gradually recovered. In short, if there is anything to do, go back to Juyi League first.

When the leader communicated, he didn't mean to blame anyone. After all, it was not easy to fight against nearly [-] players with a mere number of people. Fortunately, although these players had individual masters, they were not Elite experts, otherwise, facing such a large number of players, I am afraid that no one will be able to descend Yunwu Mountain.

Along the way, Wan Luo kept pestering Tian Yin Ke, talking and laughing, which made others envious.

Juyi Qidao was also talking and laughing. After all, these seven people have a deep friendship with Wanluo, and they can almost be said to be sworn brothers, and Wanluo is their little sister, so they naturally love them more.

As for Tian Yinke, apart from wearing a mask, his other skills are not bad. The seven of them believe that the person who can deceive Wanluo has not yet been born, and if he is not deceived by this young lady, he will burn incense to return to his gods. Therefore, naturally Knowing that the reason why Wan Luo fell in love with Tian Yin Ke is because this person is worthy of friendship, and if they don't know each other, they can risk their lives to save each other. For this alone, Qi Dao will also get acquainted.

Yu'er saw Wan Luo being so close to Tian Yinke, although there was nothing on her face, but she always felt very uncomfortable in her heart. If Yu'er is the most beautiful woman in the Juyi League, she can also be ranked first in the Jianghu Ten times, but this Tianyinke never looked at Yu'er squarely, which shocked Yu'er greatly.

That's what Yu'er thinks, and it's also because of this that she feels uncomfortable.

Walking along the long path, the green and bright flowers and plants on both sides, the breeze blowing by makes people look new, and their spirits are much better.

But some people feel helpless.

That is Tian Yinke. Ever since Wan Luo hugged his hand, Wan Luo has never let go. He tried to break free many times, but failed. I want to be able to pull my hand out.

"Come and take a look." Fufeng Liuxing, who was walking in front, suddenly shouted at the people behind.

Hearing this, Tianyinke had a flash of inspiration, quickly pulled out the hand that was hugged by Wanluo, and went straight to Fufeng Liuxing, thinking: This old brother, why didn't he call earlier.

Others also surrounded it.

I saw that Fufeng Liuxing was holding a handful of red sand that looked a little wet. Everyone frowned and looked around, but found nothing.

Dong Shao, who was in Seven Knives, said, "You don't want to say that there is blood on the sand?"

Fufeng Liuxing didn't reply, but nodded.

"What's so strange about that, maybe it was left behind by the monster being injured or killed." Bai Lihong suddenly lost interest.

Fufeng Liuxing shook his head: "No, it's human blood, there are still bloodstains in front, probably running for his life."

Yu'er frowned, and asked a little puzzled: "Vendettas happen all the time, why do you care so much about this?"

"Do you still remember how many people there are in the Zhengdao League?" Fufeng Liuxing didn't answer Yu'er's words, but suddenly asked about other things.

"Eleven." Yu'er can answer without even thinking about it. Yu'er's memory for remembering things is very good, and she can almost never forget it.

Seeing Yu'er said it, Fufeng Liuxing wasn't trying to tell the truth: "That's right, eleven people are chasing an injured person. You can tell by looking at the footprints in the grass on the ground."

"No matter how you look at it, they were all trampled on, but there aren't that many people, right? Otherwise, why is there only one trace." Wan Luo carefully looked back and forth at the traces in the grass.

"The people who chased him all used lightness skills, so they stepped on the leaves without leaving marks, but the green grass was trampled on repeatedly, and creases appeared. Many people have never seen this. Usually, one or two people step on the leaves. It won't leave any traces, but if there are too many people or if the force is uneven, the green grass will be slightly broken." After Fufeng Liuxing finished speaking, he looked at Yu'er.

Yu'er closed her eyes, thinking about Fufeng Liuxing's words, then opened her eyes and said, "You suspect that Zhengdaomeng is chasing the person with the seven ancient swords? This person is the one who stole our sword?"

Fufeng Liuxing nodded: "It's just a personal guess."

Yu'er showed a sneer: "No wonder people from the Zhengdao League suddenly appeared and went back so smoothly. I'm afraid we have already found the trace of the person who stole the sword. Let's follow and see."

After making a decision, a group of people hurriedly jumped into the grass, searching for the bloodstains in the bushes all the way to the past, all of them looked indignant, thinking in their hearts how to tear up the sword thief's corpse, and gathered together The Yimeng dared to steal anything from the Yimeng, and even stole it under the noses of so many of us.

Juyi Qidao's vitality and internal strength have only recovered about [-]%, which cannot be used for major purposes, but after all, there is an old saying that goes well: there are many people, there is great strength.

Although it is only [-]%, it is enough to cause a lot of trouble for ordinary people.

Moreover, there is also Cao Zhuo in the team, whose martial arts are unfathomable.

The group ran for a long distance, but still found nothing.

Wan Luo panted and cursed: "They all run so fast like rabbits, they can't even catch up with us running all the way."

But Yu'er has a different opinion. The speed of her group is considered fast, but the speed of the other party is faster than her, which means that these people are masters, and they are probably members of the Zhengdao League.

As expected, after the crowd chased for a long distance, they finally found them.

Righteous Daoist League, Devil Xiaohu and ten elites are surrounding a Taoist boy wearing a gray Taoist robe.

Seeing this, Wan Luo was indignant, and shouted at the people of Zhengdao League: "So many people bully a child, it's really shameless."

The devil Xiaohu turned his head with a cold face, and found that all the people from the Juyi League he had seen before had come here, but it seemed that there was a sword god missing, so he said: "Our Zhengdao League's personal grievances are not our turn. Outsiders come to meddle."

Seeing that the Juyimeng people didn't intend to leave, instead they seemed to be waiting to watch a play, the devil Xiaohu's face darkened, but he was fully focused on guarding against this Taoist boy.

Suddenly, Dao Tong shouted loudly at Wan Luo and the others: "Big Sister, Big Brother, these villains want to grab my sword."

sword?

Suddenly hearing the word "baojian", everyone's spirits were lifted.

Unexpectedly, Wan Luo had already rushed over when everyone lost their minds.

Several masters who came with the devil tiger immediately blocked Wan Luo's way with their swords, and even threatened Wan Luo with the long sword in their hands to make her retreat.

When Juyi Qidao saw this, how could they be so presumptuous, he immediately rushed forward and fought with the four of them.

Seeing someone helping, Dao Tong was overjoyed, and immediately flew out, ready to escape from this place.

But halfway through the flight, he was punched hard in the back, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and fell to the ground. He didn't even have the strength to get up for a while.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I've completely subdued you here." The devil Xiaohu gritted his teeth and said, stepping closer to Daotong.

Daotong's face was pale, and he struggled to move his injured body in the grass, trying to stay away from the devil tiger.

Fufeng Liuxing's eyes showed a fierce light, he dodged and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by other experts of the Zhengdao League.

Demon Xiaohu showed a satisfied smile, stretched out his left hand to grab the sword wrapped in linen on Daotong's back, suddenly felt an internal force attacking him, and immediately jumped away.

Knife Qi.

Tianyinke suddenly made a move.

(End of this chapter)

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