"No need to look for it, I'm here. Zhou Muqing dodged behind the two and said coldly.

The little fat man and the purple-clothed young man turned around suddenly, and before they could speak, Zhou Muqing's sword had already struck.

The strength of the purple-clothed young man is not weak, he is already the sixfold peak of the Melting Blood Realm, he reacted quickly at this time, and took out his weapon to block while retreating, and his weapon was also a long sword.

Zhou Muqing's target was not him, but the little fat man. This little fat man's cultivation is only at the peak of the fourfold peak of the Blood Melting Realm, and he has no chance of winning against Zhou Muqing.

The little fat man's eyes widened in horror, and when he looked down, he saw that the long sword in his abdomen had already been submerged.

"Ruthless and vicious, how can I keep you!" Zhou Muqing pulled out his long sword violently, blood gushed out, and the little fat man fell to the ground in response.

Until he died, he could not understand what was happening.

The purple-clothed young man's face was full of solemnity, Zhou Muqing was murderous, his methods were ruthless, and his strength was not weak. And now he doesn't quite know what Zhou Muqing's purpose is.

"This brother is so skilled, why don't you and I join forces?" The purple-clothed young man hesitated for a moment and said: "That Zhou Xuetong is said to be beautiful, beautiful as a flower, you and I join forces, and when the time comes, we will share it together, wouldn't it be beautiful!"

Zhou Muqing's body was even more evil, the green tendons on his forehead were jumping, he was holding a long sword in his hand, and his eyes were staring coldly at the purple-clothed young man, and he had no other emotions except killing intent.

When the young man in purple saw Zhou Muqing like this, he knew in his heart that Zhou Muqing was here to kill him!

Thinking like this, the young man in purple also became vigilant, the atmosphere was quiet and terrifying, and the battle was about to break out.

The dragon pattern on Zhou Muqing's arm slowly flickered, and it actually emitted a warm current, which melted into Zhou Muqing's whole body, Zhou Muqing only felt that his body was extremely light, and his body suddenly shot out like an arrow off the string.

The purple-clothed young man's eyes froze, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block, but Zhou Muqing actually dodged and slashed obliquely with a sword, the speed was surprisingly fast, and he directly cut off the purple-clothed young man's right hand, and the long sword fell to the ground, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Ah!!" The purple-clothed young man let out a frightened roar, Zhou Muqing's appearance at this time was like a demon god, extremely terrifying.

Ignoring the blood sprayed on his body, Zhou Muqing also directly discarded the long sword in his hand, raised his elbow and struck the purple-clothed young man's chest.

The purple-clothed young man snorted again, and the whole person flew out several feet away, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Muqing did not pause, his figure flashed and came to the purple-clothed young man again, and lifted the purple-clothed young man with his left hand, his aura boiled, and he punched the purple-clothed young man's stomach.

The purple-clothed young man's stomach deflated instantly, and at the same time, blood continued to flow from his mouth, and his consciousness was already a little blurred.

Zhou Muqing did not stop there, but used all his strength to punch the purple-clothed young man's body, and did not stop until the purple-clothed young man was completely silent.

When he stood up, his clothes were already stained red with blood, and even his face was patches of blood red.

Zhou Muqing's gaze was still cold, and he took off the storage ring of the purple-clothed young man and casually threw it into his storage ring, where more than a dozen had been accumulated.

Suddenly, Zhou Muqing seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned his head, and a hundred feet away behind him, a young man in black looked at Zhou Muqing in horror.

"Ah...... Devil, devil, you are the devil!" the man turned and fled, and the speed was extremely fast.

Zhou Muqing recognized him, and he was also a disciple of the Zhou family's Zhou Ji elders, and his name was not clear. Zhou Muqing didn't chase it, he glanced at it very indifferently, and then turned around and disappeared into the jungle again.

In the next few days, there were gradually some rumors in the Huangxu Realm, all of which said that Zhou Muqing had become a demon and had a thirst for killing, like a demon god, and combined with the more than ten corpses found in the valley before, it was even more associated with Zhou Muqing.

In the past few days, Zhou Muqing kept killing while looking for Zhou Xuetong's figure in the valley, and these days, he has some new understanding of the dragon.

The higher the cultivation of killing people, the faster Zhou Muqing's cultivation will grow.

These days, Zhou Muqing's cultivation has grown rapidly, and he is already approaching the peak of the sevenfold blood melting realm. During this period, Zhou Muqing encountered a small fire.

Xiaohuo was also in this valley, but when Zhou Muqing asked Zhou Xuetong, Xiaohuo said that it had not encountered it either.

So one man and one beast continued to search, and Zhou Muqing didn't shoot for no reason, he usually followed him for a period of time, and made sure that it was Zhou Xuetong's pursuer before he started.

If you kill someone for no reason, it's no different from a real devil.

After solving two more miscellaneous pieces, Zhou Muqing found Zhou Xuetong.

Zhou Muqing suddenly stopped halfway through, looked carefully at a bush in front of him, and always felt a little familiar.

"This is ......" Zhou Muqing muttered, this was deliberately hidden and arranged, and the style was very similar to Zhou Muqing.

At this time, he remembered that one day when he secretly ran out hunting with Zhou Xuetong, he taught her to cover up the cave and her whereabouts, Zhou Muqing's eyes lit up, and he pushed aside the bushes.

Sure enough, there was a small cave inside, the entrance of the cave was very small, and it could accommodate one person to pass through, but it was very dark inside, and it should be a not shallow cave.

Xiaohuo also seemed to sense the existence of someone inside, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.

Zhou Muqing found a wooden stick, made a torch, and walked in directly.

In the dim cave, there was a small fire, the light of the fire was so faint that it could barely see.

A girl in a blue gauze dress was sitting by the fire, looking at the bonfire in a daze.

The girl was about twelve or thirteen years old, with long black hair supple and loose on the back of her head, delicate facial features and melon seed face perfectly combined, some baby fat, and big, bright glasses, but at the moment she looked a little melancholy.

This girl is Zhou Xuetong.

She took out a wooden box, which was made of unknown materials, exuding a little fragrance and the size of a palm.

"Alas, it's so difficult in the ancestral land, my brother is also separated, Sister Yaya hasn't been found, even Xiaohuo can't be found......" Zhou Xuetong sighed, the current situation is difficult, in the final analysis, it is still insufficient strength.

"I am now at the peak of the fivefold Melting Blood Realm, but I don't know how many of the cultivators in this ancestral land are higher than me, and among the people who are chasing and killing me this time, there are sevenfold ...... of the Melting Blood Realm" Zhou Xuetong shuddered when he thought of the strong desire in the fat man's eyes.

"If it really falls into his hands...... I...... I might as well be dead!" Thinking about it, Zhou Xuetong shook his head again: "No, even if you die, that obscene uncle may not even let go of my corpse." I'm going to smash my face before I die!"

Zhou Xuetong muttered to herself, fantasizing about various endings in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more terrifying she felt. That fat man was only nineteen years old, but he was just strong and had too much beard on his face, and at this time he was already at the level of an uncle in Zhou Xuetong's eyes.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside, and thinking of the picture in his mind just now, Zhou Xuetong's heart immediately lifted.

The place where Zhou Xuetong was was already at the end of the cave, dozens of zhang away from the entrance of the cave. And this cave is already small, almost only allowing one person to pass through, and a layer of fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Zhou Xuetong's forehead.

"Brother, you lied to me, you said that this kind of cover-up method is extremely difficult to detect, and it has only been a while before someone has come in......" Zhou Xuetong's little face was bitter, and she wanted to cry without tears.

She hurriedly extinguished the fire, hid in a corner, took out a long sword, and waited nervously.

The footsteps outside the cave were getting closer, and there was a faint glow of fire.

After Zhou Muqing entered the cave, he was looking at the surrounding environment, and the small fire on the side was still a little nervous at first, but after walking for a while, it relaxed, and there was a touch of disdain in his eyes.

Zhou Muqing has basically determined that the nine achievements of the people inside are Zhou Xuetong, and Xiaohuo also reacted to this last time Zhou Xuetong came to the cabin.

Zhou Muqing held the torch, he was almost at the end, and the stone wall opposite was already faintly visible.

But there seemed to be no one on the other side.

Zhou Muqing stopped, and did not notice Zhou Xuetong hiding not far from the right side.

And Zhou Xuetong's vision was blocked by the stone wall, and he couldn't see what the people who came in looked like.

Xiaohuo followed behind Zhou Muqing, and Zhou Xuetong couldn't see it at all.

This is already the end of the cave, Zhou Muqing's gaze moved down, a fire that was still smoking was there, and the sparks had not yet disappeared.

Zhou Muqing's heart moved, and he listened carefully.

Although the breathing sound next to his right hand was deliberately suppressed, it was slightly heavy because of nervousness, and it was still heard by Zhou Muqing.

The corners of Zhou Muqing's mouth slowly hooked, and it was luck to insert the torch into the stone wall behind him, and then he walked forward.

Xiaohuo didn't know why, and looked at Zhou Muqing suspiciously. The person on the right is so obvious, Zhou Muqing can't have noticed it yet, right?

Zhou Xuetong saw a figure coming in from outside, although there was a faint firelight, it was still blurry, and he couldn't see who it was at all.

Zhou Xuetong's heart was crossed, thinking that he should make a decisive move here, if it was really that fat uncle, it would be too late for him to react.

She raised her long sword high, her aura instantly mobilized, and she slashed towards Zhou Muqing with a sword.

The movement behind Zhou Muqing had already noticed that he suddenly dodged the sword sideways, and did not take out his weapon, but waited for Zhou Xuetong's attack.

Zhou Xuetong failed to use a sword, and his heart was cold, but when he saw the black shadow on the opposite side, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, so he raised his sword again, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Obscenity, suffer death!"

Zhou Muqing did not retreat but advanced, the speed was extremely fast, he actually held Zhou Xuetong's wrist with his empty hand, and with a little force, Zhou Xuetong was pulled into Zhou Muqing's arms, and the long sword fell to the ground, making a sound of gold and iron fighting.

Zhou Xuetong was sad in her heart, but she was suddenly stunned.

He was in Zhou Muqing's arms at this time, facing outside the cave, and happened to see the torch inserted on the stone wall and the small fire below.