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He waited for a few more hours, seeing that the sky was dark red like fire, and the ground in front of his eyes was full of gold, and it was already the setting sun, but An Guoxie hadn’t come over and wandered around, he became more and more anxious, and faintly sensed that something was wrong.

The guy retreated into the store and left through the back door, but he had changed into a white burqa, white baotou, a typical Shake appearance.

He walked through the town very quickly, bypassed the small lake, arrived at the area where the palace was originally located, and then stepped into the temple where he watched An Guoxie walk into last night.

As soon as he entered the temple, his heart sank rapidly. Even after a long time passed, there was still a faint smell of blood in the air, as well as an inexplicable and uncomfortable smell.

With the rays of the setting sun, he searched for traces on the ground inch by inch. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and there were faint dark spots on the ground in front of the dilapidated statue.

Although it was obvious that someone had dealt with the traces, this splashed blood was hidden extremely deep. If it wasn’t for the fact that the setting sun just happened to shine on this place at this time, making it look special, I wouldn’t have been able to find it at all.

The horse bandit, who was disguised as a buddy, stood there in a daze. He didn’t need to check. He could guess that it was the blood of Uncle An Guo. He is probably no longer in this world. After all, if he killed someone else, why bother to deal with the traces? Killing the relatives of the boss, killing the disciples favored by the ancestors, killing the descendants or important figures in the Xueshan School, King Kong Temple, Shura Temple, and Huanxi Temple, who can do anything to him

When the matter exploded, the horse bandit spy let out a long sigh in his heart, it was beyond his ability to handle it.

One of the two most favored disciples of the ancestors, a master who had opened up all nine apertures and was well-known on the list, was killed in such a silent manner

The strength of the murderer is definitely far beyond my imagination

He searched carefully for a while, but found no other clues, so he didn’t dare to delay, quietly walked around the store, and wrote a letter in detail about what he saw, heard and his own guesses.

At night, he ran to the edge of the woods beside the small lake. He pinched his lower lip and whistled. After three long and two short, a strange bird with a white top and black feathers flew out of the forest. fell merrily on his shoulders, wings lightHead slapped, extremely affectionate.

The horse bandit exchanged feelings with the strange bird for a while, fed it a few sticks of fresh meat, and then tied the letter to its feet, letting it flap its wings and fly into the sky.

The horse bandit was stunned for a while, sighed softly, and quietly returned to the shop.

The next day, he went to shop and sell goods as usual, and it was evening. Just as he was about to close the door under the order of the shopkeeper, a tall middle-aged man appeared in front of his eyes. He did not cover his head and was covered in a black robe. He has short and thick hair, a full beard, a black eye patch on his left eye, and a long and narrow black saber on his waist.

“Boss.” The horse bandit lowered his head and shouted respectfully, using the language of the Western Regions, not the unwritten language of the Jin Dynasty on the trade route.

This person is Ze Luoju, one of the three bandits in Hanhai. The disciple of the weeping old man, a master of location scenes, nicknamed “Han Hai Xie Dao”.

Ze Luoju’s voice was hoarse, with a special magnetism, and he also said in the language of the Western Regions: “Where is the temple?”

An Guoxie is a master of all nine orifices, and he is in the same line as the weeping old man. Ze Luoju and one of the most powerful people outside the car, his death was of great importance, so after receiving the secret letter, Ze Luoju rushed over in person.

The horse bandit didn’t dare to say anything more, so he glanced at the shopkeeper. Finding that he didn’t feel anything, as if there was no such person as Ze Luoju at the door of the store, he suddenly felt emotional in his heart, he deserved to be the Hanhai Evil Knife.

He quickly closed the shop door, left from the back, and brought Ze Luoju into the temple.

Ze Luoju looked at the hard-to-find bloodstain on the ground, and slowly took off the blindfold. The empty left eye suddenly lit up with a faint green light, as if there were fish-like things swimming and circling in it, and the temple suddenly There were voices of grievances, and they became gloomy.

His left eye was gouged out by the crying old man, but it was a blessing in disguise, and he practiced an extremely difficult magical skill “Ghost Evil Eye”, which is also one of the origins of Xie Dao’s nickname.

The dark green light became brighter and brighter, and the whole temple seemed to be illuminated with rippling green light, which was eerie and terrifying. The horse bandit was trembling and trembling.

Ze Luoju looked at it for a while, then turned around and walked out of the temple, and walked slowly to the small lake, then raised his hand, the strong wind whipped up, and the lake suddenly formed a whirlpool.

Crashing, the vortex expanded rapidly and erupted violently. The white waves soared into the sky, and two stones were brought up.

A headless corpse and a tattered head were respectively tied to the stone.

The bandit stared at him. Although the face of the corpse had been bitten to blood by the fish in the lake, the iconic white hair clearly proved that he was An Guoxie and had indeed been killed.

“Good job, I’ve wanted to kill this bastard for a long time.” Ze Luoju said in a calm voice, “But no matter how much we should kill, we have to do it.”

His “Ghost Evil Eye” was unable to recognize the scars, so he put on the blindfold again and squatted next to the corpse to examine carefully.

“There are scars on the eyebrows and cheeks, but they were deliberately damaged, and fish gnawed and devoured them. I can’t confirm what kind of martial arts caused them, and I can’t confirm whether they are fatal.” Ze Luo Ju whispered to himself. , and the horse bandit wisely did not answer.

“There are hidden weapon scars, the body is highly poisoned, and the heart is severely damaged. This should be one of the main causes of death. There are traces of poisonous gas in the meridians and signs of internal energy dissipating before death.” Luo Ju said half contemplatively and half observationally.

“The bones are completely softened. It should be done when avoiding the sword. To allow the son of a bitch to reach this level, either the strength completely suppresses him, or he comes in a hurry, and the reaction is not as good as the Kuangsha Divine Art. There are signs of bad luck. Combined with the previous, it should be used to fight against toxins and The influence of Sangong poisonous gas, if the strength can suppress him, there is no need to be so troublesome.”

Ze Luoju clapped his hands, stood up, and said to the horse bandit: “The murderer’s strength does not exceed six orifices, he is good at using poison, good at using hidden weapons, he is tolerant, and his sword and sword skills should be very good. An Guoxie is himself He made a mistake, lost his guard, was smoked with the poison gas of Sangong, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to make a violent attack. The sword is a cover, and the hidden weapon is the cause of death. The unique skill of the sword cannot be ignored.”

“Boss, it should be the little monk. Given his age, he is probably just opening his eyes. What should he do?” asked the horse bandit.

“Don’t take it lightly. I will send an order. All brothers in Hanhai will kill this thief together.” Ze Luoju had to deal with many matters in Hanhai. Seeing that the murderer was not as strong as imagined, he had to rely on many tricks to kill An Guoxie, so Did not personally pursue the idea of ​​killing.

But it is still the case, a third of the horse bandits in the vast sea search and hunt, besieged and hunted down, it is also a very terrifying thing

Among these horse bandits, there are countless masters who have enlightened themselves, and they are all desperadoes. They are familiar with the terrain, gather crowds with roars, and communicate with each other. A master who is not good at it may also hate this place.

“Yes, boss.” The horse bandit didn’t dare to look directly at Ze Luo Ju’s sharp right eye.

In Quicksand Collection, Meng Qi in white Confucian robe and Gu Changqing, who looks like a frail scholar, came back on horseback, like two scholars who traveled far away.

“It’s finally here.” Gu Changqing sighed.

On the way, he made mistakes several times and arrived at Quicksand Set a day later than expected.

The corners of Meng Qi’s mouth twitched. This guy seems a little unreliable. Would it be self-defeating to rely on him to go to the depths of the vast sea to find the junior brother?

“Well, it’s finally here. “Meng Qi no longer used the words of the eminent monk.

Hearing Meng Qi’s answer, Gu Changqing said awkwardly and embarrassingly: “My experience is relatively shallow. It’s not that I don’t know enough about the terrain and location. Look, didn’t I finally arrive at the Quicksand Collection?”

“Yes.” Meng Qi nodded taking care of his face.

Populus euphratica stands in various poses and stands beside the road. Liushaji seems to have gotten rid of the influence of Xuan Bei and the crying old man that day, and has regained a lot of popularity.

Meng Qi and Gu Changqing stepped into the “No. 1 House in Hanhai”. At first, they still saw the counter and Qu Jiuniang, who was beautiful and mature in appearance, but had a bad personality.

Qu Jiuniang ignored her, lying on the counter with a lazy and seductive look, watching many customers swallow their saliva, but she didn’t dare to look more.

“Shopkeeper, I want to get some information.” Meng Qi wore a gauze hat to cover up the fact that he was hairless.

“No news.” Qu Jiuniang was straightforward, and she didn’t want to talk at all. This is a place to eat and stay, and there are many places to inquire about news.

Meng Qi once again had the urge to teach her to be a human being. It was too bad, but thinking that she might be a master of location, he held back his anger and took out an emerald: “Shopkeeper, I am willing to pay a high price.”

Seeing this emerald of obviously extraordinary quality, Qu Jiuniang’s eyes lit up immediately, and her whole body suddenly became energetic, and she became more and more beautiful.

“Take it out earlier, money is easy to talk about,” Qu Jiuniang said bitterly.

This was the first time she looked at Meng Qi directly after she came in. As soon as she finished speaking, her expression changed slightly, and she carefully looked at Meng Qi from head to toe, seeing his eyes, his ears, After passing through his skin, seeing his hands, seeing the dark red Jiedao hanging from his waist and the long sword wrapped in a pale gold scabbard, Meng Qi felt uneasy. What the hell was she looking at?

Then, Qu Jiuniang’s face recovered, and she said indifferently: “Since you want to inquire about the news, you should go to the room so that no one will hear you.”

Meng Qi had no objection to this at all. The information he inquired about might reveal his identity, and there were probably horse bandits and spies here.

Qu Jiuniang stepped out of the counter and went upstairs first. With a slender waist and a graceful back, she walked gracefully like a weak wind supporting a willow. Meng Qi and Gu Changqing hurriedly followed behind her.

Some guests laughed in a low voice: “When will you go to the room to inquire about the news? I remember that Jiuniang has never had such a rule.”

“It turns out that Jiuniang likes this kind of pretty face. Eating it dry and wiping it off is the most nourishing, hehe.” They laughed so obscenely.

When Qu Jiuniang heard this, her brows stood on end, and she picked up the wooden basin that Xiaoer was wiping the table, and splashed it over: “Go and nourish your mother.”

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The third change, asking for a monthly ticket

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