Luo Daoren was stunned for a moment and said with a smile:

"Brother wants a piece of the pie, don't talk wildly, Luo is not scared. Come on, let's make a good plan and turn Baisha City upside down......"

The bandits laughed, but they laughed and laughed, and fell crookedly from the outside to the inside, and the wheat was not cut so quickly.

Luo Daoren's eyes bulged, and he didn't even say a word, so he turned around and ran.

The guy was less than a hundred meters away from the ruined wall, and it only took three breaths to run. Obviously hesitated, but still grabbed the green vine and flipped in.

Xintianyou is not in a hurry.

Scanned the scene to confirm that there were no fish that slipped through the net under the "magic needle", and chased after it. As soon as Luo Daoren climbed over the wall and entered, he had already reached the wall, but an alarm suddenly arose in his heart.

No, the house is very evil, you can't break in casually!

Xintianyou slowly retreated, and the feeling of danger gradually weakened, and after five steps, it completely disappeared. At this time, hearing the screams coming from inside, he immediately turned on the divine soul induction, and his scalp exploded.

The red light spots representing the Luo Dao people are passing through the old house in a straight line, but there are many dense small red dots along the way. Through the sharp changes and flickering of the light spots, he judged that the Taoist must have fallen into extreme panic, fighting with many unknown small things along the way.

The speed of the light spot is getting slower and slower, and the light is getting weaker and weaker. Finally, he walked out of the house, moved a dozen steps, and then disappeared.

Xintianyou walks in a clockwise direction around the wall.

In the spring, weeds grow wildly, and in some places they are even taller than people's heads. There are a lot of rats, and there are a lot of snakes. A wild cat the size of a leopard crouched on the wall, its pupils shining green, extremely terrifying.

No animal dared to attack him, and he began to flee from a distance.

The corpse of the Luo Dao man appeared five meters away from the north of the wall of the old house, and a spider the size of a child's fist was slipping down from the neck.

Xintian wandered in his hand, and the spider was ingested into the palm, and the group could not get rid of the shackles of the force field.

Strange, how can an ordinary crested spider grow so big?

He threw it away and stepped forward to check.

Seeing that the Taoist's clothes were torn, dozens of scratches appeared, and even a piece of flesh was torn off his shoulder. The fatal cause was not external injury, but dense red bumps all over the body, and the oozing blood was black and fishy.

There are many poisons in the house, and the crested spider is just one of them.

Xin Tianyou opened the bag tied around the other party's waist, and saw that there were seven or eight taels of silver and a few pieces of rune paper, as well as a small box of alum, and nothing to identify him.

Alum can kill bacteria and reduce external injuries, and it is not uncommon for warriors and mages to carry it with them. But Xintianyou feels that it is not that simple.

Luo Daoren's words of inciting those bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods are not like a Jianghu person, and his grasp of the situation is also very accurate.

If these more than 100 warriors set fire to and loot, I'm afraid Baisha City will turn into ashes tonight. There are wooden houses everywhere, and there are very few masonry structures, and when they burn, they are simply unstoppable.

This alum is communicated as an invisibility potion, and this person's identity is not simple.

Xintianyou didn't want to worry about this, so he turned back to the city the way he came.

Find Han Feng first and ask him to take a group of brothers to tie up the bandits in the woods, and make a small fortune by the way and make a great contribution. He was specially instructed to hand over the body of Luo Daoren to the Secret Investigation Division.

Fahrenheit's old mansion is really evil.

How can it be simple to make the thousand-year-old cultivation family collapse?

Poison is not terrible, what is terrible is that there is something in it that makes you warn. It doesn't feel strange, as if it was experienced while training for the perfect warrior.

went to the Treasure Pavilion again, and ordered Qian Mo to return to Zhou immediately and bring his mother to live with him. He didn't look at the bets paid by Leyoufang, and gave Liao Ming an extra hundred taels of gold.

Xintian wandered around.

On Baisha Avenue, the traces of the battle have been almost cleaned up, and the Leyoufang has been sealed.

stood at the door of Qiyun Restaurant, and it was crowded with people, all of them beaming.

He didn't go in.

The city is big and the streets are clean. Although there are not many pedestrians, there is no tension.

dealt with the four post-party giants with lightning speed and did not cause riots. In the world of monks, the divine right is always high. Even if Wuwei Hou wanted to rebel, the Zhenbei army would not follow him. Zhang Biao, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, was very aware of current affairs and immediately made a decision to defect.

What made this eternal city surrender was not his half-true and half-false princely identity, but the killing of the holy fetus Zhou Wuyang.

In the twilight, the dim feet of the sun move over the ancient city walls. In the breath of ancient vicissitudes, a small emerald green sapling poked out of the gap with a slender waist......

When he returned to Xiaoyaohou's Mansion, it was already dusk, and Xintianyou did not go through the main gate, jumping over the wall and flashing in.

I heard about the preparation of Furong Yixue from Qian Mingli and the others, and did not immediately arrange the task. Instead, tell them to rest first, and not to run around these days.

From Hua Wen, he retrieved the box containing twenty high-grade spirit stones and drilled a hole. Put Xiaoqing in and rest it next to her pillow.

The little one is always sleepy, and is about to transform.

In fact, it is the best choice for Xiaoqing to stay in Yunshan at this time. With the protection of the master, there is also the purest and richest aura. But she finally found herself, and it was impossible for her to go back.

At night, Xintianyou entered into meditation early.

When Zhou Wuyang was fighting fiercely today, the potential exploded and there was an "inward view" situation, which made the divine consciousness face a breakthrough again. However, it is not the same as what is recorded in the Dozo.

The inner view of the Daomen is to miss and miss, and to see the five organs like hanging chimes, and the meridians are dense like spider webs. When you reach this step, your mind is able to subtly control what is going on in your body.

However, his inner vision is much more microscopic, and he has taken a big step forward in terms of order of magnitude.

It's a pity that the two outbursts, whether it feels like the passage of time is slowing down, or looking inward, can't be repeated. It may take a very high level to become a regular skill.

The abnormal situation in Hua's ancestral mansion has been vaguely guessed what it is, and it needs to be further verified.

The next day, Xintianyou came to the murderous place again.

The morning dew is blocked by the force field, and it can't get on the body.

This time, go around in a counterclockwise direction. Unexpectedly, under the cover of weeds and shrubs, there was a grass shed outside the wall, and the sound of thunderous snoring was coming from inside.

Oh, weird!

Xintianyou approached silently and saw a shallow isolation ditch dug out of the shed and sprinkled with realgar. The two of them were wrapped in rags, one big and one small, and they slept soundly. On the side, there are neatly placed dishes and chopsticks, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and a few stones are used to build a stove and set up an iron pot.

The bowls and pots are washed cleanly, this is no ordinary beggar.

The big man, whom he knew, shouted:

"Binghu."

After shouting twice, Bing Hu did not react. The young man jumped up in shock, pulled out a waist knife more than half a foot long from his waist and waved it, and shouted:

"Who are you?

Xintianyou frowned and said:

"Who are you? Listening to the accent is clearly not local. ”——

I'm not satisfied with this chapter, but it's time for 2 o'clock again. Send it out first, then make corrections.