Thousands of miles in the east, the mountain peaks here are towering, the ancient trees are all over the place, there are spirit beasts in the mountains, the chirping sounds in the sky, there is a spirit pond under the mountain, the lake surface is sparkling, and there are spirit fish swimming from time to time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the top of the mountain, it is shrouded in fog and haze, and it is hazy and hazy, and it is difficult to see the scenery in the mountain.

There is a wooden house built deep on the top of the mountain, the wooden house is simple, surrounded by a spiritual pond, and in the courtyard, two people sit on a stone table, playing chess.

"You've been back for so long, don't you plan to go back and see?" A middle-aged man in a cyan shirt picked up a black chess piece, gently put it on the chessboard, and said lightly.

The white man sitting opposite the middle-aged man didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, and after a while, he put the white chess pieces in his hand into the chessboard before he spoke: "I'm afraid I'm going to go back these days." ”

The man in Tsing Yi smiled, picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea, gently pushed one of the cups over, and said lightly: "I don't think about it, a small city, you are so concerned." ”

The man in white picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, then put it down, and sighed, "There's something I can't put down there." ”

The man in Tsing Yi didn't say a word, picked up the chess pieces and continued to play chess.

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After Duanmuxuan left the battlefield, he went back to Cambodia directly, and handed over the aftermath to Wang Dehai to deal with.

When he returned to Cambodia, his face changed dramatically and his expression was solemn.

Because all the brothers in Cambodia died unexpectedly, and all of them fell in pools of blood, and they lost their lives.

A thousand brothers, all of whom are uncertain about their fate and what happened on their own turf.

Fortunately, the villagers in the village were not implicated, and no one died.

"Xiao Feng!" Duanmu Xuan found Xiao Feng who had fallen to the ground, exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly helped him up.

Duanmu Xuan stretched out his hand on the tip of Xiao Feng's nose and found that there was still breath, so he hurriedly urged his spiritual power to hang Xiao Feng's last breath, and after half a sound, when Xiao Feng eased up, he took out the pill from the system package and poured Xiao Feng to take it.

"What the hell is going on here?" Duanmuxuan was puzzled, and there were no obvious traces of fighting in the village, leaving a pool of green water on the ground, and a rancid breath rushed towards him.

On the eaves, on the boulders, and even on the ground, they were corroded by these green waters, full of holes, a mess, and a faint green mist filled the void, which did not disperse for a long time.

"Toxin?" Duanmu Xuan was shocked, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly sacrificed his spiritual power to resist these fogs.

"Uncle Li?" Duanmu Xuan found Old Man Li lying on the ground not far away, the green toxin was slowly corroding his body, and his skin and flesh began to become tattered.

Duanmu Xuan hurriedly rescued Old Man Li, and then settled in a courtyard, and it took half a pillar of incense for him to settle all the thieves in the courtyard.

In the mouth of the villagers, it was learned that not long after Guan Feng left, another group of people came, as for the process of fighting, they didn't dare to look at it, so they could only hide in the house, when they came out, what they saw was the same as what Duanmu Xuan saw.

They are mortals, and they dare not approach at all, for fear of being contaminated with poison and dying with a whimper.

Until late at night, there were only 100 bandits who survived in the end, but most of them were seriously corroded by toxins, and even if they survived, they were like waste people, even if they took the Cleansing Pill, they couldn't recover.

"King, General Xiao Feng is awake!" A bandit hurried into the courtyard and hurried.

"Come with the king." Duanmu Xuan's sleeve robe was shocked, and he strode out and walked out.

Squeak~

The door was pushed open, Xiao Feng was lying on the bed, his face was pale, bloodless, looking like a dying person, his lower body was severely corroded by toxins, revealing white bones, only a pair of eyes, slightly open, looking at the ceiling.

"Xiao Feng, how are you?" Duanmu Xuan hurriedly came to the side of the bed and asked in a low voice.

"The King." Xiao Feng tilted his head slightly, seeing that Duanmu Xuan wanted to get out of bed and salute, but his lower body felt nothing other than a huge pain.

"No need to be polite." Duanmu Xuan blocked.

Xiao Feng smiled faintly, lay down again, and when he saw Duanmu Xuan, the panic in his heart eased a little.

"How did you get back to Cambodia?" Duanmu Xuan said solemnly, although he knew that Xiao Feng's current situation was not suitable to talk much, but many things had to be known from his mouth.

"I received an emergency signal from Cambodia, you were fighting against Cao Yun at that time, I didn't have time to inform you, so I took more than a hundred brothers to the village, but when I returned to the village, the brothers in the village had already ......" Xiao Feng spoke in a very small voice, and at the end of the words, he began to choke up, unable to continue.

"Got an emergency signal?" Duanmu Xuan was puzzled, and he really ignored this detail when he was fighting against Cao Yun.

"When you came back, where was Uncle Li?" Duanmu Xuan asked again.

"Not long after I entered the village, I felt delirious, and later found that Uncle Li was fighting fiercely with a group of people, but it didn't take long for Uncle Li to lose, and then killed me on my side, the opponent's strength was terrifying, and I lost consciousness in just one move."

"I don't remember anything after that." Xiao Feng relied on his memory to describe, but his impression was very vague.

Duanmu Xuan was silent, in Xiao Feng's mouth, he didn't get any important clues, and the identity of the other party was still a mystery.

"How's Uncle Li's condition?" Xiao Feng asked.

"His situation is not very optimistic, and it is difficult to say whether he can survive it."

"It's useless to blame my subordinates, if my strength is stronger, maybe the brothers in the village won't be ...... Uncle Li won't ......," Xiao Feng said ashamedly.

"It's no wonder to you about this, you have a good rest first, and the king will deal with the rest of the matter." Duanmu Xuan said soothingly.

"King, is my body ......" Xiao Feng looked at Duanmu Xuan, his eyes shining, and a crystal clear tear was left at the corner of his eye, flowing down his face.

"Do you believe this king?" Duanmu Xuan looked at Xiao Feng and said seriously.

"Faith." Xiao Feng nodded and said firmly.

"Don't think about it so much, take care of your injuries first, here is Pei Yuan Dan, take it once every six hours." Duanmu Xuan took out a jade bottle and handed it to Xiao Feng.

After Duanmu Xuan left, Xiao Feng put the jade bottle on the bed, put his eyes back on the ceiling, shook his head and sighed, and then slowly closed his eyes.

After Duanmu Xuan left, he went to Old Man Li's residence, but the situation still did not improve, and even worsened, the toxins occupied his body, corroded his internal organs, and his face was iron-blue.

After leaving Old Man Li's residence, Duanmu Xuan came to the scene of the fierce battle, carefully observing every detail in the field, over and over again, observing repeatedly, hoping to find some clues at the scene.

When he was about to give up and leave, in a corner, under the light of the sun, he found a light refracted in the green water on the ground.

With a Fengming knife, he fished out an object, and when he saw this object, his whole heart was shocked, and his face was deep and shocked.

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