Just as Li Xun was tracking the traces of Lao Miao, three miles west of the hillside where Lao Miao, he was hunting, in a secluded valley. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Five or six villagers from Dazhongba were kneeling in front of Lao Miao's body.

"Lord Dog God, we know that you are immortal, so please come back to life quickly. ”

"Lord Dog God, our great plan and hegemony of the Great Western Dynasty have not yet been completed, and we can't do it without your leadership. ”

“……”

The old embarrassed body was trembling slightly, and its nose was already slowly breathing.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the penetrating coarse wound caused by Li Xun's arrow is also slowly healing.

Lao Yi actually has the miraculous ability to heal wounds!

No wonder it's immortal.

But at this moment, the villagers were surprised to find that in front of them, next to the old embarrassed body, suddenly, as if out of thin air, two leather boots appeared.

Looking up at the boots, they saw a tall figure.

It was a strange man, dressed in a white high-necked trench coat, covering all the parts of his head and neck down.

The man's eyes were very cold.

But it is undeniable that this man is very handsome, even if his eyes are cold, his facial lines are still very soft, and his facial features look comfortable.

This is a handsome and beautiful man, just like some stars in film and television dramas.

Behind the man's back, a knife with a long handle was stuck diagonally.

What's even more weird is that next to this man, there are four giant wolves standing obediently.

These four giant wolves are as well-behaved as four puppies.

The villagers recognized that this was the giant wolf that had been following the dog god!

Somehow, the giant wolf that originally followed the dog god actually followed the side of the man in the white trench coat, did they change owners?

Who is this man and what does he want to do?

Just as the villagers looked at him suspiciously, the man took a few steps forward.

Reaching out, he grabbed the knife on his back.

His fingers are long, but they feel powerful.

"Whoa......

A crisp voice sounded, and everyone only felt that their eyes were bright, and a sharp knife had appeared in front of everyone.

The blade of this knife is straight, not too wide, about a little wider than two fingers, in fact, it is like a knife, more like a single-edged sword.

The blade is thin and sharp.

The knife is not long, at most about a meter.

There is not even a blade between the handle and the blade, and the front of the handle is the blade, so people are really afraid that if they take the wrong hand, they will not hold it directly on the blade.

Seeing the sharp knife clearly, and then looking at the man's cold eyes, the villagers were startled, and they crawled backwards one after another, hiding far away.

The man didn't say a word from beginning to end, but he looked at the old man's gaze as if he were looking at a dead object.

Then, he moved.

A flash of sword light, and everyone only felt dazzled.

The old man's body trembled in pain.

The knife slashed directly through the neck of the old man, and with a single slash, the head of the old man separated, and blood spurted out from the broken part of its head and neck.

Several villagers screamed in fright, but the man did not stop, he gently picked up the old man's head with his knife, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it.

His eyes were as cold as ever, and he couldn't see any color in his expression.

Then, with a shake of his hand, the old man's head flew into the air.

"Boom......"

Countless sword lights flashed again, and the man's arm waved, and the knife was like the wind, leaving an afterimage in the air.

The blood rain fell from the sky, and the old embarrassed hard head was split into countless fragments in the air.

But this rain of blood in the sky did not fall on the man in the slightest.

The white trench coat on his body was as clean and tidy as it had been at the beginning.

Putting away the knife, the man pulled out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blade.

His movements were indescribably elegant, as if a moment before, he was not doing something to smash his head in the air, but to perform an art.

Now, I'm afraid that the old man will die too much to die anymore.

Five or six villagers from Dazhongba came back to their senses and immediately began to cry and cry.

"Dog God, ......"

"You butcher, you return our dog god grandfather......"

"I'm going to fight with you!"

They cried and stood up and wanted to rush at the man in the trench coat.

But the man in the trench coat ignored them, and suddenly turned his head thoughtfully in the direction of the valley mouth, and then turned around.

Strangely, a giant wolf suddenly turned around at the same time, ran in front of the man, and leaned down.

The originally ferocious giant wolf is as well-behaved as a family dog at this time.

The man stepped on the wolf's back, and without seeing him make any driving moves, the wolf had already consciously got up and moved forward.

Behind the man, three other giant wolves roared, threatening the five or six villagers.

But the villagers were like crazy now, they didn't pay attention to it at all, and chased straight towards the man in the white trench coat, and the giant wolf finally got annoyed, and they roared and pounced, and then, the villagers screamed.

And the man, regardless of what happened behind him, had already ridden away on the giant wolf, leaving only a distant back.

……

Li Xun quickly followed the remnants of the old aura.

Lao Bai followed him, Xu Qianyun, Wang Ruyi, and the twelve special combat team members were a little behind.

Suddenly, Li Xun stopped.

In the distance, he heard several wolf roars coming from one direction, and the sound of humans crying for their fathers and mothers.

In an instant, Li Xun quickened his pace and rushed over.

When I arrived at the small valley, I saw three giant wolves wreaking havoc there, and four or five villagers from Dazhongba fell in pools of blood, and the scene was terrible.

The three giant wolves saw Li Xun from a distance, and immediately turned around and ran, and Li Xun didn't bother to chase them, because he had already seen the figure of Lao Xun.

When passing by the corpses of several villagers, Li Xun took a look, and the giant wolves were extremely ruthless, and the villagers were directly bitten to death.

Li Xun didn't care about the life or death of these villagers, these villagers were acting for the tiger and trying in vain to steal the old man's body, which was really innocent.

He came to the old man's side, and when he saw it, he couldn't help frowning.

The scene was a mess.

The old man's head had obviously been cut off by a sharp blade, and then it was cut into countless pieces.

Li Xun looked at the fragments of the old man's skull scattered all over the place, and a picture of a volley falling in his mind came to mind.

Now, it should be impossible for the old embarrassment to come back to life.

At this time, Lao Bai also came to Li Xun's side, sniffed it, and suddenly said: "In addition to these villagers, there is another person who has come, but the smell is too faint for me to distinguish." ”

Li Xun nodded.

He could also smell some of the breaths, but unfortunately these were masked by the smell of blood, and it was difficult for him to distinguish them.

Li Xun also knew that this must have been done by someone, and judging from the severed old man's head, this was a master, a master with a knife or a sword.

But what Li Xun wondered was, who did this?

Why did he kill the old man? )