(Cat flutter Chinese) Mysterious man, he designed to kill Guan Ke for two reasons.

Guan Ke's contemporaries are average, Guan Ke is outstanding, and under the backdrop of his peers, he is even more unique.

Just like the middle-aged generation now, there are only Yan Crazy Dao and Mei Shanzhao, and the rest are average.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

The mysterious person plans big things, and naturally Guan Ke is not allowed to live, which is a reason.

The second reason is that Guan Ke has colluded with Mu Qingheng, the eighty-sixth generation saintess, and together with Mu Qingheng, he found the traces of the Blood Demon, and even found a treasure spot of the Blood Demon.

But the mysterious person didn't, why did Guan Ke find the trace of the blood demon, he had to die.

Zhao Yueban had this question and asked, but the mysterious man looked up and did not answer.

The rain cloud in front of them, as if it had finished raining, suddenly disappeared.

The sky was as blue as a wash, if it weren't for the water stains on the dead grass in front of them, Zhao Heimu and Zhao Yueban would have suspected that the strange rain clouds they saw just now were dreaming.

The mysterious man walked forward, and this time, he did not turn, and walked straight to the large rock more than a thousand meters away.

Hua Ji and they came to the big stone and found that the surrounding area of the stone was irregular, wild and pure, and there was no trace of an axe or chisel. But above, is a smooth plane.

They circled around the big rock.

Still sharp-eyed, I saw the handwriting in one corner of the big stone.

The four of them approached, and Jiang Suxi read it out: "With Youyou, Sister Yue'er swims in this valley, thunder and lightning are terrifying and gratifying, take this big stone, make a sword platform, also wine and song, also sword and dance, real life is happy." ”

As soon as Hua Ji looked at the handwriting, he knew that it was left by the nameless brother.

Hua Ji said secretly, it turned out that the girl in the painting, called Yue'er, didn't know what her surname was, and what it had to do with the blood demon.

Chu Sangsang was thoughtful, as if he had thought of something, but everyone was thoughtful, and no one cared about him.

Everyone thought about it for a while, but they didn't get any of the essentials.

Hua Ji pointed to the few lines not far away, and said, "A piece has been cut off here." ”

The big stone is a whole piece, the top is flattened, except for the few lines of handwriting on the side, and the one that has been cut off, the rest of the place, all the rest, there is no trace of chiseling.

Chu Sangsang said: "Maybe I wanted to engrave in that position, and finally changed places." ”

Hua Ji shook his head: "This piece is cut a little obliquely, obviously just casually everything, and I don't plan to engrave it." ”

Yan Crazy Dao said: "Maybe it was already engraved, but it was cut off." ”

Hua Ji nodded: "Not bad." ”

Looking at the upper and lower parts of the stone that this cut mark was originally connected to, there are many protrusions, and it is clear that this cut mark is very deep, so Yan Mad's judgment is still very possible.

It is only by cutting the stone flat, writing on it, and then cutting it out that the cut is so deep.

They looked around, but couldn't find any other superfluous information. The top of the stone was cut off quite a bit, and it was piled up twenty meters away, buried by the weeds.

Yan Crazy Dao said: "They have found a way to dodge the thunder and lightning. Otherwise, if you dare to make a sword platform here, and drink and sing and dance, you are looking for death. ”

At this moment, the flying sword of the Hanaji Imperial Envoy was used as a lightning rod around, and one of them was struck by lightning, snapped, and fell to the ground. Hua Ji didn't pay much attention to it, and with a casual move, the big sword flew up again.

But one after another, a flying sword was struck by lightning. The flowers are extremely tired of coping.

The more times like this, the more important it is to keep the flying sword standing upright, so that it is easy for the lightning to discharge, otherwise the lightning may find them.

They all use martial arts true qi to cushion their feet, so that they can be isolated from the earth and do not conduct electricity, further reducing the possibility of being struck by lightning.

With true qi cushioning your feet, about half an inch above the ground, in a short period of time, you can still do it, if you want to be a foot or two above the ground, or even fly, even if Li Weiqiu is in charge of the order, you can't do it.

The rest of the people are also waiting, and they can't help Hua Ji.

In fact, Yan Crazy Dao, Jiang Suxi, and Chu Sangsang used the True Qi Imperial Sword as a lightning rod five or six meters away, but just by doing so, the consumption rate of True Qi was very fast.

Hua Ji manipulated the flying sword, and suddenly had some kind of induction, and he could even guess that it was the sword that would be struck by lightning.

He thought it was a delusion at first, but soon learned it wasn't. He did feel the trail of thunder and lightning.

When a long sword was struck on the ground, he didn't let it fly again.

Chu Sangsang hurriedly said: "What's the matter, sir, are you tired?"

Jiang Suxi also looked anxious.

Yan Crazy Dao also thought that Hua Ji's Haoran Qi had run out. Haoran's qi is actually the power of thought, of course, it is not endless, and it is normal to spend extreme energy.

As soon as Yan Mad Dao stretched out his hand, the long sword lying on the ground flew up, where it was vertical, fluttering slightly, filling the vacancy. He used True Qi to manipulate the flying sword, which was different from the manipulation method that Hua Ji used to use the power of thought.

He manipulated it like this, and his combat power was not even one-third of Hua Ji Wanye Fei. A cultivator's use of the True Qi Imperial Weapon to attack out of the body is not worth the loss, and it is a very frustrating thing.

However, as a lightning rod to guide mines, it is enough.

Hua Ji thought about it and took back control. He said lightly: "The thunderbolt is gone." ”

Yan Crazy Dao, Jiang Suxi, and Chu Sangsang were all strange and asked, "How do you know?"

The old god of the flower pole is there: "Feeling." ”

Then he carefully took the feeling, and asked the three of Yan Crazy Dao to feel it carefully.

After waiting for a while, Yan Crazy Dao suddenly said, "It seems to be coming." ”

Hua Ji said: "Not bad. But it shouldn't be very powerful. ”

Jiang Suxi pursed her lips, she didn't say anything, she glanced at Hua Ji, and said in her heart that this thief is extraordinary, and every time she can be one step ahead of others and find something strange.

Chu Sangsang frowned, sensed carefully, and said happily at this time: "I also sensed it." ”

Before she could finish speaking, a long sword was struck by lightning, the long sword did not fall to the ground, the upper end of the long sword was struck by lightning, the lower end was discharged to the ground, and then it just shook in the air a few times, then stabilized, and floated there upright again.

Chu Sangsang pointed to a sword and said, "This time it may be this sword." ”

Smack, the sword she was pointing to was hit.

Chu Sangsang guessed, not to mention how proud he was.

But then, three times in a row, Chu Sangsang didn't guess correctly. Hua Ji briefly talked about the essentials again, Chu Sangsang made rapid progress, and his guesses became more and more accurate.

Jiang Suxi also secretly guessed in her heart, at first, her accuracy rate was only slightly higher than Chu Sangsang, but after a while, she also improved the probability of guessing, and in the end, she almost hit every shot.

They figured out the law of thunder and lightning movement, and as long as they dodged, there was not much danger.

At this time, on the west side of the big stone of Jiantai, a cloud quickly gathered, and then the rain poured down. The rain cloud they saw was the same as what the mysterious man, Zhao Heimu, and Zhao Yueban saw.

They didn't know that at this time, there were also three people on the opposite side watching the rain.

They looked at the rain clouds for a moment, then left, heading deeper into the Valley of Death.

After seeing the lines on the big stone, Hua Ji became more and more sure that the final treasure of the Blood Demon was hidden in this Death Valley, but it was not good whether they could find it.

The Valley of Death is also big enough for cultivators. If it's an ordinary place, it's okay for them to run, and they can search for more places in a short time.

But here, they can't move too fast.

Even if they found the law of lightning movement and greatly increased their speed, it was still incomparable to the speed of movement outside.

At this time, Hua Ji and Zhao Heimu were separated by just one rain cloud, a distance of more than a thousand meters, but because of the terrain and wild grass, neither side saw each other.

Not long after Hua Ji and Yan Crazy Dao left, the rain stopped, and not long after, the mysterious people and Zhao Heimu and Zhao Yueban came to the big stone of Jiantai.

The mysterious man seems to be familiar with the stone. He walked straight to the lines and looked at them for a while, with a look of remembrance in his eyes.

"It's gone, I'm still here. ”

This sentence can be used to celebrate. But when the mysterious man said this, it was not a celebration, let alone a celebration, but more melancholy and emotion.

At this time, it seems that he is not a person who kills decisively and makes the Zhao family's children and grandchildren extremely revered and feared, but an old man who misses the past.

He saw the slanted cut on the large stone of the sword platform not far from the handwriting, and there was no surprise.

Because he knows best how that incision came about.

He cut it out with his sword.

His left hand with a wrench stretched forward, and a stone slab appeared in his hand. The color of the slate is exactly the same as that of the large stone of the sword platform.

And the back of the slate is very consistent with the oblique incision.

Cat flutter Chinese