Mingzhe sat in front of Xueyan's tomb, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, while muttering to himself: "Yan'er, I'm back, I'm going to accompany Wenqing, will you miss me?"

Mingzhe smiled stupidly at the tombstone, the grass around him swayed lightly in the wind, and the insects in the grass seemed to laugh at his amorousness.

Mingzhe slowly stood up and whispered to the tombstone: "I'm leaving, Yan'er, you sleep for a while, wait for me, I will definitely bring you back to life." After saying that, his body spun rapidly, and with the faint blue electric light around him, black cracks flashed, and he disappeared.

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Mingzhe slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes were two people with red scarves on their heads, and the person holding Changge was startled by the sudden addition of a person on the bed, and subconsciously Tigo stabbed and went straight to the other party's heart.

Mingzhe was frightened, dodged and dodged, the true thoughts in his body were almost exhausted, and he had to use his extraordinary body to transform this so-called 'deadly' attack.

Another Great Khan with a long sword slashed at Mingzhe's head without saying anything, and his reaction was as fast as that of a professional soldier, and his moves were extremely ruthless.

Mingzhe had no choice but to meet the long sword with his hand, grabbed it with a golden light, and grabbed the long sword tightly with the other hand, and the two sides began to stalemate.

The two were shocked and stayed on the spot, not knowing what to do for a while.

Mingzhe frowned and said angrily: "Who is so vicious?" After the two glanced at each other, they both took out daggers and stabbed at Mingzhe, one took his heart socket and the other took his lower abdomen, and the cooperation was very sharp.

Mingzhe was speechless, divided Jin Yuan into two groups and turned his palms into his hands, and slashed at their wrists, and the two of them made a loud noise, and hurriedly retreated to the door, no longer having any aggression, because their left hand had been cut off by force, and the wounds were all white smoke. The two daggers fell in response to the sound and fell in front of Mingzhe, and the fingers on the severed hand still jumped a few times from time to time.

Mingzhe looked at the severed hand and said helplessly: "Why do you have to do this?"

The two of them shouted 'youkai' and fled out of the door, Mingzhe relieved himself and disappeared.

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"Beast, beast, beast... Beastmaster, we're really... It's really been attacked here, and the hand on the bed is ours!" said the two horse thieves who had sneaked up on them, and their horror was beyond words.

The beastmaster pondered for a moment, and said angrily to the two of them: "Useless things, he can't fly?" Inform the brothers to search the village again, and use crossbow arrows when they see him, and our slaughter of the village must not be exposed." After saying that, he began to look for suspicious places in the house, and his attitude was quite cautious.

The horse thieves responded to the call and acted in an orderly manner, and divided into teams to start a new round of search activities.

Mingzhe sensed all this in the woods near the village, and couldn't help but sigh. The thieves were so mad that they were put to death by several families in the village, regardless of men, women, and children, and everything they could use was stored in the room where he had just appeared. The 'Hundred Rivers of Water' fluctuated a few times with the food and fragments of silver ingots all over the ground, and a killing intent rushed straight into Mingzhe's mind.

"Report to the Beastmaster, there is no trace of him. A short, thin horse thief reported with a pale face, and it seemed that this was a 'figure' elected by the crowd. The horse thief next to him avoided the dark gaze of the beastmaster, for fear of being scolded and beaten by him.

The Beastmaster slammed his fist on the wooden table, and the loud sound of 'bang' made everyone dare not take a breath, and the scene of blood splashing did not appear, but saw the Beastmaster raise his head and said to the man: "I will spare you this time, you! and you! Give me some strength, you must slaughter the surname for me!

How dare the horse thieves have any objections, they promise loudly, and go out with the beastmaster to find someone.

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Mingzhe looked at everyone and walked away, the world covered in silver could not affect them in the slightest, they were full of evil energy, especially the person who took the lead in calling himself the king of beasts, his body was as strong as an ox, black qi was all over his body, his hands and lower abdomen were very serious, his eyes were glowing red, maybe he had some connection with the demon world more or less. Restrain his sad mind and start running the exercises to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, hoping to recover his true thoughts and physical strength as soon as possible, so that he can find tattoos and stay away from these scenery that affect his mood.

True thoughts had recovered most of them, and only then did he find that two people were walking with difficulty towards his hiding place, apparently passing by, and wanted to enter the village to warm up and rest. Mingzhe hurriedly hid his figure and quietly observed the two: a man and a woman, like a husband and wife, the man was burly, his face was handsome, and he hung a long sword on his waist, but his waist was wrapped in a thick white cloth, as if he was injured;

And what made Mingzhe most pleased was that the man had an unforgettable aura that made him feel unforgettable, that is, the dragon ball aura of tattoo green, his eyes were still strong, eighty percent of them were done by tattoo green, could he be the person tattoo Qing wanted to protect?

The 'Hundred Rivers' scattered like a flood bursting its banks, hoping to find it as soon as possible. However, there was no trace of the tattoo, but a strong man on horseback rushed to the village, carrying a lot of prey at once, and the smile on his face showed that he had gained quite a lot. The man and woman had entered the room where he had appeared, eating food and whispering.

"Xiang Lang, is it appropriate for us to eat their food, why is there no one in this village?" the feminine woman asked with a hint of sadness.

After the handsome man swallowed a piece of jerky, he said, "I still have some silver ingots on me, and I will give them them in a while, so I can't starve my little princess..."

The woman's face turned red and she stopped talking, and continued to eat the food in her hand, her face full of happiness, and a pair of pretty eyes looked around.

The woman suddenly shouted: "Xiang Lang, how can there be blood stains on the bed, and silver ingots?"

The man stepped forward, touched the blood stains and sniffed between his noses, felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said to the woman: "The princess rests here for a while, I will go and investigate, there may be a murder." ”

The woman's face turned pale with fright when she heard the 'murder', but she had no choice but to promise and watch Ailang leave.

This time the man was very careful, tiptoeing through every room, and finally found the victims of the village in the house where the firewood and grass were stacked, from the old man to the child, and he frowned and sighed.

When he came to the princess, he sighed, "They are all dead, and they don't even spare the domestic animals, really—" He did not want to go on, for fear of frightening the princess.

The woman was also saddened, "How can there be so much killing in the world, hey..."

"I'll avenge them if I have a chance, let's go. So they put their ingots on their beds and went out of the house.

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"Do you want to leave if you hurt my wife and children?" the strong man who had returned from hunting had red eyes, and he raised his sword and stabbed at the man, mercilessly.

The woman screamed and retreated into the house, and the man drew his sword to block it, for fear of hurting the princess behind him. However, the long sword in his hand almost fell off, but he didn't expect this strong man's arm strength to be so strong, and he could imagine his anger. The man only defended and did not attack, dealing with the fierce anger of the hunter in danger.

Mingzhe hurriedly threw a ball of true thoughts into the field, and the speed of the two of them immediately slowed down, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The strong man began to have the ability to think, took a few steps back and knelt down, and fell to the ground and wept bitterly. "You didn't kill people, let's go!" said he walked towards the hillside at the edge of the village.