Suddenly, Su Changan noticed two details.

Jing San's hand was raised slightly, and his five fingers were in the form of a grab, as if it were ...... Before he died, he wanted to grasp something.

And the corners of his mouth, visibly upturned.

Seemingly, laughing?!

Su Changan frowned and looked around the room.

There was little sign of movement in the furniture, the mattress was loosely placed, Izo's two boots and shoes were next to the bed, his coat and pants hung at the head of the bed, and there were no signs of a fight anywhere on the floor.

"A late-stage martial artist at the junior level, without any struggle, was killed?"

Su Changan was deeply incredible.

"Ahh

"Look at the wound, the third brother of Jing was killed!!"

"Brother Jing San's death is so miserable!"

"It's so cruel, who is this poisoner?!"

"Is there another dart robbery?"

When a group of dart masters heard this, they all gathered and discussed in great astonishment.

Jing San is a master second only to Huo Nantian, the head of the dart, and his death caused a certain amount of panic.

"Don't panic, what's going on?"

Huo Nantian walked in with his coat on, and when he saw Jing San's body, his expression couldn't help but change drastically.

Three steps and two steps, Huo Nantian came to the corpse, squatted down, touched Jing San's body, his expression gradually became suspicious and confused, and he muttered to himself: "Hey, there are no internal injuries, and there are no obvious external injuries." Jing San was gouged out when he was alive, is it ......?"

Su Changan leaned closer and whispered: "Chief dart, Jing San is not like a ...... Death at the hands of men. ”

When Huo Nantian heard this, his face changed suddenly, his brows twisted, and he suddenly turned his head and yelled at the door: "Call the shopkeeper over." ”

The shopkeeper soon arrived, and suddenly saw Jing San's tragic situation, and his face was colorless in an instant, and he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, and his pants were wet.

Huo Nantian looked angry and asked, "Is there anything dirty in your inn?"

In this situation, where did the shopkeeper dare to hide it, he said it all suddenly, and then knelt down and kept kowtowing to apologize.

Su Changan said: "I did hear that weird footsteps. ”

The two dart masters on night duty followed: "We heard a cry, it came from the room of the third brother of the well. ”

Hearing this, Huo Nantian gasped, he went south and north, and sure enough, he was well-informed and understood the horror of evil, and he never hesitated to say: "Everyone hurry up and pack up your things, let's get out of here." ”

Seeing this, Su Changan was speechless for a while, Huo Nantian was a congenital-level martial artist, and when he encountered an evil strange, his first thought turned out to be to run away, and a congenital-level martial artist was also so cowardly?

Or is it that the evil is so terrifying that even innate level martial artists are afraid to the point of talking about the tiger's color?

Looking back, Pang Yifeng is really a master of art and bold.

The group of dart masters quickly packed their bags and left the inn overnight.

Suddenly!

"Oh no, there's something wrong with the horse circle!"

The black mole master hurried in and shouted, "Our horses are all dead!"

"What?" Huo Nantian and the others immediately rushed to the horse pen, and when they saw it, all the horses in the horse pen fell to the ground, and they were tragically disemboweled, revealing the internal organs inside, and it was extremely bloody and terrifying to look at.

Huo Nantian's face instantly became extremely ugly.

Everyone gasped and looked frightened.

"Everyone, don't stand still, get out of here at once. "Huo Nantian still has to escape.

But before the words came out, I heard a bang, and the door of the inn suddenly opened, and a dark shadow appeared outside the door.

The black shadow was shrouded in fog, and it was difficult to see its face, only a rough outline, which was a human form.

Huo Nantian's eyes narrowed, and he shouted, "Who is it?"

The black shadow stood in front of the door, without any movement, the corners of his clothes swaying in the wind.

"Poof!"

With a muffled thud, blood splattered.

Su Changan was sprayed with a few drops of blood on his face, and when he turned his head, he saw Huo Nantian's daughter, Huo Yingying, cutting off the head of a dart master with a sword, and the blood seemed to be spurting high from the spring.

As soon as Huo Yingying's sword turned, another dart master was caught off guard, screamed miserably, and fell to the ground holding his bloody neck.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" everyone reacted and stayed away from Huo Yingying.

"Yingying!" Huo Nantian was shocked, his eyes widening.

Huo Yingying lowered her head slightly, as if she hadn't heard it, and attacked a dart master with a sword, who blocked in a panic, and was pierced through the chest by Huo Yingying's sword in two clicks, screaming again and again.

Kill!

Huo Yingying was unstoppable, her sword was fast and poisonous, extremely ruthless, her body was erratic, as agile as a ghost, and one after another dart masters fell under her sword, either dead or disabled.

Screams erupted......

Suddenly, Huo Yingying attacked Su Changan.

Su Changan glanced at the black shadow at the door, retracted his gaze, and used his knife to block the attacking blade.

While!

His brawny strength was really amazing, just a light block, he flew Huo Yingying up, and retreated more than ten meters, Huo Yingying did not rush again, and instead attacked the people who were close to her.

"Get out of the way!"

Zheng!

Huo Nantian pulled out the sword from the sheath and rushed forward to contain Huo Yingying, and in an instant, the knife and sword collided dozens of times at an extremely fast speed.

Huo Nantian deserves to be a congenital-level martial artist, under the suppression of huge strength, on the premise of not hurting Huo Yingying, he shook off the sword in Huo Yingying's hand, and then he suddenly bullied his daughter, made a knife with his hand, and slashed at the back of her neck.

Huo Yingying fainted instantly.

"Look, head dart. One of the dart masters noticed something and pointed to the gate and shouted.

Huo Nantian turned his head and saw the black shadow slowly retreating, disappearing into the mist.

"Gongsun Hu, take someone to catch up and take a look. Huo Nantian picked up his daughter, but his eyes looked at Su Changan.

"Grab your lanterns and come with me. Su Changan called for men and rushed out of the gate with seven or eight dart masters.

The fog was thick outside, and the fire of the lantern did not shine far, and it was blurry ten paces away, and nothing could be seen.

Su Changan and the others plunged headlong into the fog and cautiously searched ahead.

"Ahh

One person suddenly screamed, and the screams came from near and far.

Su Changan squinted his gaze and saw that a dart master was dragged away in vain by a force and dragged into the fog.

"Er dare!" Su Changan immediately chased after him with an arrow step, but in the blink of an eye, the dart master disappeared into the depths of the fog.

Su Changan chased twenty or thirty meters away, and he couldn't see the trace of the dart master at all, so he had to stop.

At this time, Su Changan felt that it was too quiet behind him, and when he looked back, his expression couldn't help but change greatly.

The other dart masters have all disappeared!

Only one lantern fell to the ground, and the flame gradually diminished until it went out.

In the boundless mist, he was the only one standing alone, and an indescribable sense of horror welled up in his heart.

Grunt!

Su Changan swallowed his saliva, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

After taking a deep breath, Su Changan calmed down, and his eyes tended to be absolutely calm.

Hold a knife in your hand.

Follow the direction of the inn gate and walk back step by step.

Suddenly, a cold air flow blew, and Su Changan didn't think about it, and immediately slashed in the direction of the cold.

His brawl is immense, and his blade is extremely heavy.

Disheveled!

What did you hit with a powerful slash!

Su Changan first felt a countershock force transmitted back from the blade, and then caught a glimpse of a vague black shadow in the corner of his sight, and the fishy smell in the air suddenly became strong.

In the next moment, a huge force hit Su Changan's back.

Rao is his body tempered, far better than ordinary people, or was shaken by the huge force to displace his five internal organs, and he snorted extremely uncomfortable.

Su Changan flew forward diagonally, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, he tried to stabilize his body, and as soon as he got up, he noticed the fishy wind blowing in his face, looked at it, and slashed at the front indiscriminately.

Puff ~ puff ~ puff ~

The blade slashed at something.

At this time, all the lanterns were extinguished, and Su Changan's eyes were almost dark, and he could only faintly see the churning mist.

He boosted his strength to the maximum, swinging and slashing wildly.

The blade suddenly lightened, and it lost the feeling of slashing something.

Su Changan stopped swinging his knife and saw that there seemed to be something on the ground in front of him.

At this moment, a fire lit up.

It was Huo Nantian who walked over with a lantern, and the firelight illuminated the ground, Su Changan's eyes froze, and his scalp suddenly became numb.

Broken arms of corpses all over the ground!

Bloody!

Su Changan instantly recognized the human head on the ground, which was one of the dart masters who came out with him.

He dismantled eight pieces!

"Gongsun Hu, what did you do?" Huo Nantian looked stunned and approached.

"I ......"

Su Changan didn't know how to explain.

Huo Nantian approached and suddenly stabbed at him, Su Changan was shocked and hurriedly blocked.

When the bang!

Huo Nantian's blade shifted slightly, but it still stabbed Su Changan's left chest.

"It's worthy of the giant spirit magic skill, and I can block my sword with just my physical strength. Huo Nantian said.

Su Changan retreated backwards, blood gushing out of his left chest, and his muscles contracted violently, naturally stopping the bleeding.

The giant spirit magic skill is not only to strengthen the body, but also to be unimaginably wonderful.

Su Changan stood still, looked at Huo Nantian coldly, and shouted: "Chief dart, what are you doing?"

This Huo Nantian in front of him was obviously wrong, Sen Ran pounced with a cruel smile, the attack was fierce, and the killing moves were continuous.

Su Changan resisted with great strength.

The two fought dozens of times in an instant, and the blade was split, all large and small.

After a fierce slash, Huo Nantian suddenly retreated backwards and quickly disappeared into the mist.

Su Changan didn't catch up, the darkness and the fog disturbed him were too unfavorable for him.

Moreover, after the fierce battle just now, Su Changan lost his way, and at this moment he didn't even know where the inn was.

I have no choice but to take one step at a time.

Su Changan walked straight in one direction by feeling, but unexpectedly, after taking a few steps, a white wall suddenly appeared in front of him.

Su Changan was overjoyed, walked along the white wall for more than a dozen steps, and suddenly saw the gate, and the faint firelight radiated through the gate.

"It's back. Su Changan stepped into the door, but he was suddenly stunned, and a chill rushed to the heavenly spirit through the soles of his feet.

In the courtyard, corpses were strewn and bloodstained the ground.

Huo Yingying stood between the broken arms of the corpse, holding a human head in her hand, which was the head of his father Huo Nantian, still dripping blood!

Su Changan narrowed his eyes.

In the next moment, Huo Yingying moved, shook her hand, and rushed towards Su Changan.

Su Changan snorted angrily and raised his hand to slap away the head.

As soon as the head shifted, Huo Yingying was already close at hand, and a sword stabbed at Su Changan's chest, Su Changan's blade swung away from her sword, and smashed it out with a punch, hitting her chest.

The fist was deeply imprinted into her chest, and Su Changan even heard the sound of bones breaking.

However, Huo Yingying's body suddenly softened, as if it was made of tofu, and Su Changan's fist pierced through.

Huo Yingying's body was strung around Su Changan's arm, hugged him at once, and the sharp sword was slammed down from top to bottom, running all the way down from Su Changan's neck.

Su Changan felt a chill in his body, raised his head, and just met Huo Yingying's empty and cloudy eyes.

"Grass, dead again!"

Su Changan felt that his life was quickly gone, and his eyes fell into endless darkness.