In the middle of the night, it is a day when every family sleeps peacefully, but in a clean place, it is not quiet at all.

The roars and screams of the beasts, and the sighs, weans, and unexpected lights of the fireflies make it impossible to sleep.

Tongues of fire swept through the huge pastry, and all night long, clean.

At dawn, the wind blows the smell of burning, which is the best red sandalwood, and even under this burnt smell, people can smell the aftertaste.

The old farmer, who had delivered vegetables to the area as usual, yawned and walked slowly, put down his burden and looked up. When I saw the scene in front of me, I instantly sobered up more than half of my mind.

In front of them, a group of red-clothed men stood in front of the ashes, and in front of them there were several black human figures, which seemed to be corpses.

The old farmer, who realized this, was completely sober.

He stared blankly, as if he had been nailed down.

"Master, someone is coming."

"Let's go, then."

The men in red were ordered to leave together, passing by the old peasant, and someone paused.

"Master, what should he do?"

"Since you see it, you don't keep it."

The old farmer heard this clearly, and knelt on the ground without rooting long nails under his feet, "Spare your life, spare your life, I have old and young, and they all point to my mouth to eat, spare your life!" ”

The man in red's hand paused, looking at his master, puzzled.

"It's boring, it's better to keep it."

The man in red also knew his capricious personality, and withdrew his hand and left.

The old peasant was frightened and did not hear this, but only kowtowed vigorously and begged for mercy.

The person they were talking about was Yin Xi who received Mo Xing's message.

As soon as the Heavenly Dao Sect Master went out, the horizontal and vertical pomp was nearly 100 meters.

Yin Xi took a step before approaching Fengxing Villa, and as soon as he landed his foot, he saw an old man kneeling and kowtowing to a ruin.

What's the situation?

What about the lodge?

What is this man kowtowing?

Yin Xi approached and listened, Xu understood something, and was just about to call someone up to ask carefully, when the old man suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a frightened face.

"Ahh

“......”

Yin Xi knocked the person unconscious and patted his chest.

Mom, the sudden call scared me.

Behind him was the Windswept Villa, but the place that had been elegant and dusty a few days ago was now in ashes.

The unburned beams are still smoking, slowly rising up, reflecting a cold feeling in the light of the warm sun.

"Master!"

The four protectors who followed behind him ran over, and when they saw this place in front of them, they were deeply surprised.

"How did this happen?"

Yin Xi: I want to know too.

"Who is this man?"

The four protectors turned the old man on the ground over, "There is still gas." ”

There is qi to prove that it can still be saved, the four protectors glanced at Yin Xi, and then began to check the old man's injuries.

Yin Xi walked in front of the ashes, where there was a row of dead bodies.

There were knife cuts on the corpses, and the flesh and skin were so burned that it was impossible to see who was who.

However, the accessories they were carrying were still there, and Yin Xi picked them up with a small wooden stick, and they were from the popular mountain villa.

The old man was beaten by Yin Xi, and he was not injured at all, and after the four protectors checked it, he pinched his nose and woke up.

When he saw the Four Protectors, he shouted anxiously: "Run, kill someone!" Killed! ”

The old man stood up smartly, and he didn't want the vegetable basket, so he stretched out his hand to pull the four protectors to run.

The most annoying thing in the life of the four protectors is that someone touches her, and the old man jumped up suddenly, and she was caught without checking for a while.

But then, the four protectors were not polite, and the scimitar on his waist was unsheathed, not caring about who the other party was.

Yin Xi was dazzled by the knife, and threw the wooden stick out with his hand, knocking off the old man's hand.

The situation was urgent, and she didn't control the strength, this time it hit the person, and the old man just fainted again.

The four protectors shook their clothes, walked to Yin Xi's side, and stopped meddling in their business to see people.

"These are the people of Windswept Heights?"

"It should be." Yin Xi pointed to the most miserable corpse burned in the middle, "He should be the owner of Fengxing Mountain Villa." ”

The four protectors sighed twice, "It's really miserable, they have always prided themselves on being the right way in martial arts, benevolence and righteousness, and this time they will be retaliated against if they offend anyone." ”

Yin Xi listened to the schadenfreude of the Four Protectors, and suddenly felt that it was not a good thing.

"Sect Master, there is no trace of the Five Protectors here."

"Muslim Master, there is no one here!"

The cultists who came with them were conducting a carpet search of the ruins, and the bodies of Mo Xing and the sect had not yet been found.

It doesn't look like the fire happened suddenly, so it's possible that the two men escaped.

"See corpses similar to them?"

The congregation shook their heads.

The absence of a body means that it is still alive.

"Get the word out."

"What?"

The Four Dharma Protectors didn't quite understand what she meant.

"Fengxing Mountain Villa is on fire, there is no life in the village, the Tiandao Sect members died in vain, the Mo Sect Master was furious, and issued a reward order, but if anyone learns clues or provides information about the person who set the fire, a reward of 10,000 taels will be offered."

The four protectors were slowly digesting, but then they were knocked down by Yin Xi's last two words.

"Gold."

"What? Master! You! ”

Yin Xi looked at the old farmer on the ground, "Do as I say, take him back." ”

The four Dharma protectors wanted to speak again, but they couldn't see Yin Xi in front of them.

The people on the ground breathed evenly, and the four protectors kicked him unceremoniously, "Take him back!" ”

When the news of Fengxing Villa was released, the rivers and lakes were in chaos.

A group of people who burned down the entire villa? Everyone will be suspicious when this matter is said, but when the various sects that learned about it sent people to see it, the tragic situation of Fengxing Mountain Villa was not fake.

The Cold Cloud Palace, which is second only to the popularity, seems to have become a brand new representative, and all the major sects are like an appointment, gathering in the Cloud Chasing Hall.

Han Su sat on the main seat, the light gauze was half-folded in front of him, and he was enchanting.

The people below are noisy and fierce, talking about the tragedy of Fengxing Villa.

These people have all kinds of guesses, reliable and unreliable, and Han Su was impatient after hearing two sentences.

"Jojo."

Han Qiaoqiao half-knelt beside him, and when she heard that Han Su called her, she immediately leaned over.

"Do you want to shut them up when they're so noisy?"

Han Qiaoqiao lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

"If you have time to talk here, it's better to go and see if there are any treasures left in Fengxing Villa, maybe you can get a benefit."

Although Hanshu's voice was not loud, it clearly fell on everyone's ears.

Everyone present stopped.

"Cold Palace Lord, now that Fengxing Mountain Villa has suffered this calamity, doesn't the Cold Palace Lord seem to know who did it!"

"Can burn down Fengxing Villa, this force should not be underestimated, if he is in the dark and I am waiting in the light, one day it will definitely endanger the martial arts!"

Han Su agreed with his words, so he nodded, "This person is indeed not to be underestimated. ”

As soon as the man heard Han Su agree with him, he was about to speak again.

Han Su didn't give him a chance to speak, and said before he could speak, "But what I want to know more is where Man has gone." ”

This matter is not only what Han Su is concerned about, but also what they think.

It's just that no one brought it up for the sake of face.

As soon as Han Su said this, the quarrel began again.

They had searched all over Windwalker after it had turned to ashes, but they had not seen any trace of Manjing. Nor did he see the master who held the man.

Then their thoughts are the same as Yin Xi's, people live, and the sword is not lost.

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