After about four or five hours of walking, the mountain road was noticeably bumpy, the temperature began to drop, and the mountain wind whistled by, bringing a chill.

Song Jian's vision was excellent, and even in the hazy sunrise, he still found some traces.

"Look!" Song Jian grabbed Ling Su and pointed towards a mound of dirt not far from the mountain road.

Ling Su looked at it fixedly, his small mouth opened slightly, and said, "It's a corpse, let's go over and take a look." ”

The two of them walked towards the mound of earth, not far from the mound, a remnant of human hand was lying in the grass, and it was precisely because Song Jian saw this palm that he noticed this mound.

Ling Su squatted down, glanced at the hand, frowned, and said, "It's a monk." ”

"Huh?" Song Jian looked at the claws on the ground and said, "This is a hand, not a head, how do you know that this corpse belongs to a monk?" ”

"You see, the bones between the tiger's mouth in this palm are flat, and the entire hand bone of this hand is almost deformed, which is exactly the characteristic of the dragon claw hand that cultivates the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple." Ling Su spoke.

Song Jian couldn't help but admire.

Ling Su glanced at Song Jian, sighed, and said, "Don't think I'm an old Jianghu, I also happened to hear Master talk about this dragon claw hand before, so I only recognize it now." ”

"I don't see you as an old Jianghu, you are so young and beautiful, where are you old?" Song Jian said with a smile.

"Boring," Ling Su glanced at Song Jian, then lowered his head and continued to look at the severed hand, and said: "Do you know that this dragon claw hand belongs to one of the ten of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, and is ranked with the Yi Jin Sutra, the Flower Finger, the Light Body Gong, etc., only the Shaolin monks who enter the Dharma Hall are qualified to learn, and the monks who enter the Dharma Hall." The cultivation will definitely not be low. You see, although this monk has cultivated the Dragon Claw Hand, the skin of the palm is shiny and round, this is the realm that has returned to the basics, indicating that this monk is at least the cultivation of the first level of the Inner Qi Realm, or even higher, but such a monk was actually cut off by someone, which shows that the strength of the opponent is at least one grade higher than that of the monk......

Ling Su analyzed little by little. But the eyes showed a cold light, and it seemed that the perpetrator was indeed terrifying.

Song Jian was also upright, and he stood up. Walked to the mound, took out a folding shovel from his backpack, and dug a few times, and soon, the bodies of four monks were revealed in the mound, these monks were not wearing monk robes, but wearing leather coats and hats, presumably to hide their identity as Shaolin monks. The four of them were not very old, but Ling Su was right, these four monks were indeed already martial artists of the Inner Qi Realm.

If an ordinary person wants to enter the inner qi realm, it is difficult to succeed if he is less than seventy or eighty years old, but for people from the Spring and Autumn Six Sects. It is necessary to enter the Inner Qi Realm earlier, after all, the exercises in these sects are more advanced, and there will also be a lot of elixirs stored to clear the level of potential disciples.

"Let's move on." Song Jian said, "Be careful, there won't be any problem if you think about it." ”

In fact, Song Jian didn't have much confidence when he said this, indeed, although Song Jian was only a mid-level martial artist in the Inner Qi Realm, his divine sense sensing was very strong, at least stronger than those old men at the high level of the Inner Qi Realm, but, but if he met a super strong person like not much money, ten Song Jian would also be blind.

You have to be careful.

Song Jian and Ling Su briefly disposed of the bodies of the four Shaolin monks, and continued to pursue the dozen or so black-clothed people in front of them.

Soon, the sun rises, and the mountain is bright, and the sunlight is reflected by the snow and ice on the top of the mountain, shining on the hillside, as if entering a world of mirrors.

Above this height, there is much less vegetation, and there are bare rocks everywhere, and there are still living plants, and there are mostly coniferous trees.

At about eight o'clock in the morning, the footsteps of the black-clothed man in front slowed down, and Song Jian and Ling Su secretly followed, but they heard them muttering quietly, as if this place should be the handover place.

Song Jian secretly looked at this terrain, not far away was a deep mountain stream, surrounded by pine forests, and many unknown grasses with sharp leaves growing tenaciously in the land.

"Big brother, over there, there, look, flare," a man in black pointed to a mountain stream in the distance.

"Well, sure enough, brothers, on the last stretch of the road, a million will be in hand," Scarface waved his hand and led his men down the mountain stream.

Song Jian and Ling Su continued to follow, and before they were halfway through, Song Jian's face changed, and he said, "There is a sound of fighting." ”

Ling Su looked at Song Jian strangely, she didn't feel anything.

Song Jian took Ling Su's little hand and said, "Let's go, go and have a look." ”

The two men ran along a forked path, bent on their waists, in the direction of the sound of the fight, which came from the mountain stream.

Soon, Song Jian and Ling Su had quietly overtaken the group of black-clothed people and entered the mountain stream in advance.

The cold wind in the mountain stream was cold, and when he arrived here, Ling Su finally heard the voice.

"Quick!"

Song Jian and Ling Su raised their breath and ran quietly and quickly, and soon, in a mountain col, the sound of the fight was clearly audible.

Ling Su pointed to a huge stone.

Song Jian understood what Ling Su meant, he nodded, and then stood under the stone with his hands on his chest.

Ling Su trotted and stepped on Song Jian's hand with both feet, and Song Jian exerted his strength violently, already throwing Ling Su onto the boulder.

Then a rope quietly hung down, Song Jian pulled the rope, borrowed strength, and easily jumped onto this big stone more than eight meters high.

Leaning over the stone and looking ahead, Song Jian couldn't help but be stunned, because he found that there were two acquaintances in front of him, and eight men in white leather clothes were surrounded by the descendants of Confucianism, Meng Shan and Zheng Ling, who met at the station.

At this moment, Meng Shan and Zheng Ling were already embarrassed, but the two of them were not restrained, although they were scarred, their fighting spirit was very high.

"We Confucianism and your Momen have no grudges, why are we struggling with each other today?" Meng Shan said in a loud voice, his voice was full, and he spoke majestically at the moment.

Of the eight men in white leather clothes, four of them were already at the middle level of the Inner Qi Realm, and the other four were at the beginning of the Inner Qi Realm, but it was strange that with such a strong strength, they did not rashly take down Meng Shan and Zheng Ling.

"Needless to say, hand over the Chixiao Sword and cooperate with us to find the Haoran Flower Emperor, and we will naturally let you go," one of the old men said in a cold voice.

"Don't think!" Meng Shan said loudly, "The Chixiao Sword is the sword of the king of benevolence and righteousness, and you young people also want to get it!" ”

"That being the case, don't blame us Momen for not paying attention to the feelings of the rivers and lakes," the old man snorted coldly, "Kill them!" ”

"Whoa......" Countless hidden weapons flew towards Meng Shan and Zheng Ling.

Meng Shan and Zheng Ling were back to back, and Meng Shan shouted, "Yes!" ”

"Hum", Meng Shan and Zheng Ling's bodies trembled at the same time, and then a ball of fire "coaxed" into the sky, and in Meng Shan's hand, a red and burning long sword appeared, which was a red sword symbolizing the king!

(Because it's a bit urgent.,I uploaded it without checking for typos.,If you find it.,You can write it in the book review area.,I'll correct it in time tomorrow.,I'm sorry.,Thank you) (To be continued.) )