Chapter 563: Xing Ziming (1)
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Ye Yuxi looked at the things in his hand, it stands to reason that in the stream, the blood stains will disappear quickly, and it is not dissolved in the water, which only shows one problem, this cloth, it has not been in the water for a long time!
Upstream......
Night Feather Tide paid attention to the direction in which the stream flowed.
"We'll have to go over and have a look." Ye Yuxi handed the blood cloth in his hand to Bai Jinyi.
Bai Jinyi nodded, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"Fire Spirit."
Night Feather Tide called the fire spirit out and told it to go to the air to scout.
"Master, there's someone ahead." The voice of the fire spirit came.
"How many are there?"
"It's just two, it looks like they're dead."
Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi glanced at each other and walked up the stream.
At a distance of only a few hundred meters, Ye Yuxi saw a little bloodstain, and there were two people lying on their stomachs by the stream.
When they came closer, the two of them were dressed in the same attire, and one of them had broken clothes, and it seemed that the bloody cloth should be on his body.
"This man is not dead." Bai Jinyi used his mental power to probe the situation of the two, and leaned over to turn over the person lying on the ground.
Looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, Bai Jinyi stopped talking.
Ye Yuxi came over when he heard this, and when he saw this person's injury, his pupils contracted for a while, what kind of injury is this!
The man's shoulder was pierced by someone, and around the wound, pus and blood were constantly oozing out, and the surrounding skin was constantly eroding.
"Boom, boom! Save and save ......"
The man struggled to speak, and in the middle of speaking, his head tilted and he lost his breath.
"There should be someone nearby." Bai Jinyi put the man on the ground.
"Split up." Ye Yuxi looked at the somewhat disgusting wound, the feeling of this wound is very similar!
……
On a hill not far from here.
"Xing Ziming, you can't escape, hand over your things, I may be able to spare you from dying!" Three men in gray cloaks surrounded a boy and a retinue in the center.
"Hmph, this kind of thing, go and deceive a three-year-old child, I'm Xing Ziming, I'd rather die in battle!" Xing Ziming clenched the long sword in his hand.
"Young master, you go first, I'll hold them back." The attendant beside him was loyal, and instead of fleeing, he swore to protect the Lord to the death.
"Xing Ziming, you are also a talent, as long as you hand over something, I won't kill you." A gloomy voice came from the cloak again.
Xing Ziming didn't make a sound, and wiped the blade of the sword with the placket of his clothes.
"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, do it!" The three of them shot out at the same time, each holding a long whip in their hands, and shrouded towards Xing Ziming.
Xingzi smelled the faint fishy smell in the air, didn't dare to be careless, jumped left and right, dodged two whips in succession, but was entangled in the long sword by the third whip.
Sizzle.
Above the long sword, there was immediately a corrosive sound.
"It's poisonous! Even iron can corrode instantly. Ye Yuxi stood not far away, looking at the few people fighting in the field.
As soon as they fought, Xing Ziming fell behind.
Night Feather Xi shook her head, and her figure floated out.
Xingzi in the field saw that his blade was corroded, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he threw the long sword directly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and another weapon appeared in his hand.
However, when he was slightly stunned, the enemy's long whip behind Xing Ziming swung again.
"Young Master!" The entourage's face changed, and the whole person fell behind Xing Ziming.
Syllable.
The long whip wrapped around the neck of the attendant, and a burst of spiritual power came out of the long whip, and in an instant, the head of the attendant fell.
The gray cloak was about to do it again.
Rumble!
A blue-green flame smashed at his feet.
"Who!" The gray cloak changed in momentum and looked around.