Martial Arts: Just Finished the Patrol, the Beginning is Ruthless

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Really unable to think of it, Xia An simply didn't bother to think about it.

"You have a good rest first, and tomorrow we will go to Heimuya to investigate the situation."

"yes."

04 Ren Yingying nodded in response.

Although she also wanted to return to Heimuya immediately, she also knew in her heart that maybe the army hadn't withdrawn yet, and it would be dangerous to go rashly.

Starting tomorrow is the wisest choice.

the next day.

As the sun rose, the group headed to Blackwood Cliff after making some simple preparations.

Half a day passed by in a flash.

From a distance, one could see vaguely gunpowder smoke rising above the Blackwood Cliff.

That is the trace left after the shelling.

Even at this time, it still hasn't dispersed.

Along the way, there were corpses all over the ground.

Most of them are members of the Sun Moon God Sect, with a few members of the army mixed in.

Xia An casually pushed aside a corpse in pitch-black armor.

"Obtain the Black Iron Armor."

"Get two taels of silver."

"Get a bottle of low-level golden sore medicine."

"Get a standard machete."

"Iron armor?"

Xia An frowned slightly, judging from the things he touched, the equipment on this man was extremely sophisticated.

It seems that the power of King Zhao's subordinates may really have the capital to overthrow the Ming Dynasty.

"father!"

At this moment, Ren Yingying suddenly let out a cry of pain, and quickly ran towards a corpse.

With a thought in his heart, Xia An moved closer to Ren Yingying.

Sure enough, she saw her throwing herself on a dead body with a sad look on her face.

Who else can I do if I am not allowed to do so?

Xia An was not in a hurry to touch the corpse, but quietly waited aside.

No matter what you say, this is someone else's own father, so it's not good to do it in front of him.

In a quarter of an hour.

"Xia Tunshen, I want to bury my father's body first, you go deep first."

Ren Yingying wiped her tears and tried her best to smile, "It made Xia Tunshen see the joke."

"It's okay, it's just human nature."

Xia An didn't care, "I'll help you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Ren Woxing.

"Get the star-absorbing method."

"Gain ten years of internal strength."

"Get one of the three corpse brain pills."

"Obtain the formula of the three corpse brain pill."

Immediately, a series of beeps sounded.

It was only half a day before Ren Woxing died, so it didn't have much impact on the reward.

"The Three Corpse Brain Pill is quite a good thing."

Xia An's heart skipped a beat.

The congregants who allow Woxing to control the Sun Moon God Sect rely on this poison pill.

If this thing can be configured, it will undoubtedly be much easier to control the people under him.

Although it is useless to Xia An now, it might come in handy someday.

"This King Zhao... Could it be that he is looking for this thing?"

Xia An's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he had a guess.

It is obvious that Sun Moon God Sect is not the only force that King Zhao is infiltrating and subduing.

Songshan Sect and Huashan Sect are the best examples, but in the end they only attacked the Sun Moon God Sect.

Then there must be something they want on Heimuya.

And what is the most important thing for a high-ranking ruler?

It is neither a martial arts secret book nor a magic weapon.

The absolute rule of the subordinates is the most intoxicating thing for those in power.

The Three Corpse Brain Pills are a good choice.

Of course, this is just speculation.

But other than that, Xia An couldn't think of any other reasons.

Soon, with Xia An's assistance, Ren Yingying simply buried Ren Woxing's body, and then looked at the grave with sadness.

Xia An continued to go deep into the Black Wood Cliff, touching the corpse while investigating the situation.

"Get twenty taels of silver."

"Gain energy for one month."

"Get the Dragon Detector."

"Acquired the fine willow sword technique."

"..."

The Sun Moon God Sect had a huge number of congregants, and under the circumstances of such a heavy loss, it was a pleasure for Xia An to touch the corpse.

I can't even touch it.

After some weighing, he skipped over the corpses of ordinary congregants, and focused on the corpses with a little bit of martial arts.

But even so, the number is extremely astonishing.

Not to mention anything else, just the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect, the two envoys of light on the left and right, and the last ones are also innate warriors.

There are also many masters in the twelve halls below 260.

After accumulating little by little, he managed to touch the internal strength of several years in pieces.

As for other rewards, there are more.

There are five thousand taels of silver, and countless martial arts.

Anyway, the notification sound next to Xia An's ear never stopped, and it felt refreshing.

There is one thing to say, this kind of massacre is really what he is most happy to encounter.

Simply heaven.

Of course, while touching the corpse, he did not forget to investigate the traces left by King Zhao's army.

In the Blackwood Cliff, although there were not many corpses belonging to King Zhao's subordinates, it was extremely messy everywhere.

These traces were not left by fighting.

More, they were rummaging for something.

As Xia An guessed before, King Zhao's attack on the Sun Moon God Sect was not just because of Ren Woxing's disobedience.

Rather, there was something he desperately needed.

However, none of this mattered to Xia An.

Anyway, the purpose of his trip was mainly to touch the corpse. As for King Zhao's intention, it was best if he could see it, and it didn't matter if he couldn't.

As long as he can find King Zhao's location, Xia An is still sure that he can kill him.

A half-step grand master can't stop his footsteps.

Chapter 137 The Cold-Blooded Discovery, The Trace of Gunpowder

at the same time.

While Xia An was investigating Heimuya.

Outside Hengshan City.

A man in a strong black suit with a resolute face was lying halfway outside a courtyard, as if he was listening for something.

This person was ordered by Xia An to come to investigate the whereabouts of the gunpowder.

If Xia An was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this courtyard was the place where Ouyang Ke settled down.

And this point, in fact, Xia An didn't specifically mention it to Leng Xue.

After all, he is a famous arrester of a generation. Although his cold-blooded martial arts are not top-notch in the world, his ability to investigate cases is first-rate.

After several days of continuous investigation, he finally found some clues.

"So that's the case. Unexpectedly, the answer is so simple."

Suddenly, cold blood sprang up from the ground.

Excitement was written all over his face.

"If my guess is correct, the location of the gunpowder should be jointly controlled by the twelve astrological signs. As for Ouyang Ke, it's just a cover for accompanying him."

Cold-blooded strode towards the courtyard.

Soon, he groped around in a cabinet under the bed and found an inconspicuous stone.

Then he jumped into the distance.

After a few ups and downs, the cold-blooded figure disappeared on the horizon, turning into a blurry dot.

At this time, in the dark, several masked men in black suddenly walked out.

"Hey, the prince is right. As long as you follow this cold blood, you will be able to find out the location of the gunpowder sooner or later."

"After all, he is also a generation of famous arresters, and his ability to handle cases is indeed very strong. There is no one worthy of his reputation."

"It's a pity that no matter how smart he is, he never thought that the prince would have discovered his trace long ago."

"This is the so-called, the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind."

"hey-hey…"

Every word and every word of the few people was full of disdain for cold blood.

And their identities are already clearly revealed.

The all-time calm was not because King Zhao hadn't discovered Leng Xue, but because he pretended to be ignorant and secretly sent his minions to follow Leng Xue secretly.

And now, Leng Xue has indeed found out the whereabouts of the gunpowder.

It's just that it's not known who will get the news in the end.

"Okay, don't say a few words, the business is important~."

"If you lose your follower, be careful not to lose your head."

The leading man in black gave a cold expression.