Generally speaking, the body will be found by the beasts in the back mountain, and the body will be devoured, and there will be no residual smell of blood; And in such a short period of time, the smell of human blood will be left, which can only clarify one problem, someone died in the back mountain.

Who could this person be? And when Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang and Long Zhongxing entered the back mountain side by side, they did not surpass Hongtian's average hour, which means that this dead person may also be Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang.

"There it is!" The little winged rat led Ye and Long to carry the two dog heavenly people, and after passing through the forest in front, he suddenly stopped on the hill.

I saw the little winged rat squatting down, nameless, emitting the mighty and domineering aura that came with his body, around, there were originally fierce beasts traveling, but because they felt the domineering spirit of the little winged rat, they all consciously retreated, and did not dare to move forward rashly, and even, with a sigh, turned around and fled.

This is the innate domineering of the little wing mouse! Once upon a time, let the little bamboo rat and the two-winged tiger crawl on the ground!

Condensing Fuyuntian and Long Zhongxing also significantly felt the deterrent effect of this domineering, and the two of them looked at each other, and they both sighed in their hearts This little winged rat is blatantly not a fierce beast.

"Some beasts also discovered the smell of blood, but I forcibly blocked it." After the little winged mouse said this, he continued to lead the two of them to run forward.

"I see it." Long Zhongxing suddenly didn't leave, but stood at the moment, looking at what he saw in front of him with an untrustworthy gaze!

Because of that back, for him, too much to know.

Condensing the clouds also saw the back, there was a sense of déjà vu, an ominous foresight, and suddenly he came to his heart.

Indeed, that back figure is none other than Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang.

"So, who is that?" Condensing Fuyuntian muttered in a low voice, and turned his head to look at Long Zhongxing in front of him, expecting to hear the negative words from his mouth.

"Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang, Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang teacher." Long Zhongxing sighed, then accelerated his footwork and rushed towards the corpse.

Shen Zhentian Zhu Qiang, lying down, was on the edge of the big tree stump, sitting on the ground, on his body, a few red blood, flowing out, soaked the ground under him.

"Shen Zhentian wishes to be strong, Shen Zhentian wishes to be strong." Long Zhongxing ran to the corpse, leaned over and looked carefully, it was the body of Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang, even the blood had not completely condensed, and it could be imagined that the moment of his death, Wang Tianxun should not be long.

Condensation Fuyuntian couldn't bear the news of Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang's death at any time, but the reality was already in front of him, and he didn't have to deny it, so he walked quickly, ran to the corpse, and was about to raise his hand to shake Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang, Long Zhongxing turned back to Condensation Fuyuntian and said, "He has been dead for about an hour now." I guess it happened shortly after I fell off a cliff. ”

Condensing Fuyuntian saw that Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang was empty, he had already come in with the dragon to carry Erfu Tianye, Wang Tianxun should have come prepared, that is, the things he was carrying with him were most likely snatched away by outsiders. According to the integrity of the preservation of the corpse, it can be judged that Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang could not have been killed by a fierce beast, and Wang Tianxun should have been killed by a powerful person.

"It's all my fault." Condensation Fuyuntian suddenly popped, knelt on his knees, and had a very chagrined expression, he never thought that due to his disappearance, such a result would be triggered, it can be said that Shen Zhentian Zhu Qiang's death, Condensation Fuyuntian has the responsibility to shirk.

"Daddy." The little winged mouse looked back, at ordinary times, it also investigated Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang's behavior as a bystander, about his behavior, he knew in his heart, Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang was still very good, and now that a good person is dead, the condensation of the clouds will be sad, and it is also a reasonable operation.

"Condensation clouds, get up, it's not your fault." Long Zhongxing hurriedly walked over, picked up the arm of Condensed Floating Clouds, and quietly shook his head and said, "You must know that Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang's death is not what we want, the only thing we can do is to find the murderer and avenge him." ”

"But, the dragon carries the two dog days, this sea of people is vast, we are here so late, how can we find out the murderer?" Condensing Fuyuntian raised his head, with a resentful expression on his face, and looked at Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang's corpse in front of him, "If I let me know who the murderer is, I will definitely break him into ten thousand pieces!" ”

I think that before this, the death of the Ghost Dao Thunder Courtyard had touched Condensation Floating Cloud Heaven's heart in the past, and it was also difficult to find the real murderer, and Condensation Floating Cloud Heaven also felt a little helpless. And now, Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang, a teacher who really cares about his own safety, has a decent level of strength, but he died here incredibly, which makes Condensation Fuyuntian very resentful.

"This person's strength is stronger, and his strength is above that of ordinary martial artists." The little winged rat jumped up and down, came to Shen Zhentian Zhu Qiang's corpse, sniffed back and forth, as if he had discovered some big secret, and turned back to Condensing Fuyuntian and said, "This strength Venerable, under the palm, directly disabled him, and then, in the condition of his injury, he continued to high-five, directly killing him." But—"

"But what?" Condensing Fuyuntian raised his head, his eyes were blazing, and he asked curiously.

"But homework, Wang Tianxun shouldn't be so simple as it seems." The little winged rat broke away from Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang's corpse, jumped up, and went to the ground in front of him, leaned over again to examine it carefully, and shouted to the condensed floating clouds, "Before he died, he was threatened. ”

"Wang Tianxun should be." Long Zhongxing also investigated that Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang's knee had a significant scratch wound, that is, he used to be on the ground, rubbing a space, through the scene in front of him, it can basically be determined that someone asked Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang to kneel, and then threatened to say something secret, Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang did not answer Wang Tianxun, and was beaten by the other party several times, and then, Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang really couldn't say what the other party wanted, so he died.

"Look, there's still blood here." Long Zhongxing turned around to Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang's side, and suddenly exclaimed, letting Condensation Floating Yuntian and the others rush to the past, Condensing Floating Yuntian hurriedly moved away, ran away, and found that there was a remarkable "" on the ground! This is a Chinese character written in blood.

What can words relate to? Condensing Fuyuntian and Long Zhongxing looked at each other, Duzhuchi Fate Tianfutong Carrier Erfutian was confused, and felt that Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang's death was too strange.

"Dad, there is a word in your surname, could it be related to you?" The little winged rat tilted his head and suddenly interjected and asked.

"I don't know." Condensation had no choice but to take it out and first photograph the scene, hoping that the future investigation could assist in finding the murderer.

"Settle down, we will definitely be able to find out the murderer and avenge Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang." Long Zhongxing sighed, and had to persuade him kindly.

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The news of the safe return of the condensed floating clouds from the back mountain was immediately reported as the headlines of the local area in the second dog days of the carrier.

In the end, now, Condensing Fuyuntian is still a teenager, part-time as the deputy city lord of Hongtian Drop Average City, although this position, as long as the term of office is less than many days, but the identity position is at the moment, even the city lord of Hongtian Drop Average City, Zhuchi Fate Tianfu Tong Haiping, has to cooperate with him, so it is not lost for no reason to become the focus of Wenguan.

Shen Zhentian's work on the death of Teacher Zhu Qiang had a heavy shadow effect, shrouded in the condensed clouds, leaving him without the mood to face the sign-in of these hexagrams. He secretly vowed that he would find out the murderer and replace Shen Zhentian with fairness.

The members of the ill-dealing Mingde Luntian, when they heard the news of the return of Condensation Fuyuntian and the death of Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang, they all seemed to be in a sad mood, and Long Zhongxing conveyed the fate of Zhuchi Tianfu Tongyue, indicating that Shen Zhentian Zhuqiang's family was comforting, and he would try his best to bear part of it to show peace of mind.

Condensing Yuntian declined the interview from the outside world, closed the door alone, and opened his cultivation form again. When he was tired from cultivating, he came to see him again, and found that he had missed the phone, and he was now carrying two dog days.

Through this training, the little winged mouse actually practiced silently and practiced hard after a double recess, unlike before, always lying on the sofa and falling asleep. Condensing Yuntian was also very curious about this, and asked the little winged mouse, and the little winged mouse replied that he had visited the graves of his parents and found that it was overgrown with weeds, and that kind of barren situation touched his heart, and he decided to try his best to become stronger in the limited number of shots.

The little winged rat is his parents, his age is older, and he can imagine that his strength is still quite strong, but when facing the human warriors, it is still difficult to escape the doom of being killed. This time, the worship trip of the little winged rat strengthened the sense of urgency from the bottom of my heart.

The little winged rat is a relatively special beast, even if it sleeps and absorbs the natural essence of Liuhe, its own strength will be broken, not to mention that if you try your best to train like this, the speed of strength increase will be faster.

In the past, the condensed clouds would sweat profusely due to training, and then sit in silence for a little rest. The increase in strength is not too significant, but the opening of the acupuncture point has made progress, and I will try my best to register half of the acupoint, so that those acupoints that are relatively simple to open the acupoints may be broken at any time. And the registered acupoints, the speed of absorbing the essence of Liuhe, is significantly accelerated.

After the day, Condensation Fuyuntian woke up early, tidied up the room, put on his dress, dressed himself, and the little winged mouse turned his head and asked,