"What about the people in Deer City?" Zhou Qu swept his eyes and saw that the entire street was empty, only the wind-swept rolling balls rolling in the wind beside the street.

The whole city is a little weird quiet.

Ye Qingtang's brows furrowed slightly, her eyes swept over the empty street, she didn't pay attention to anything in order to avoid the wind and sand, but now she vaguely felt that the entire Lucheng seemed to be covered with a strange atmosphere.

"Knock on the door and have a look." Dai Changming said to the others.

Several disciples immediately tried to knock on the locked doors on both sides of the street, but after knocking for a long time, they did not see anyone in the door responding.

The whole street is full of strange smells.

"Is it because the wind and sand are too strong these days, and they have gone into the cellar to take refuge?" One of the disciples was skeptical.

Dai Changming didn't say anything, just led the team to continue to move forward to see if anyone could be found.

However, before they could take a few steps, there was a faint smell of blood in front of them.

For a moment, everyone's faces changed slightly.

Ye Qingtang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly saw that a few meters away, on the empty street, there was a sharp sword, and next to the sharp sword, there was a pool of fresh blood.

Ye Qingtang immediately took a few steps forward and took the sharp sword in his hand, just one glance, but her expression was slightly shocked.

"This is the sword of that young man from the Wind Moon Sect." Ye Qingtang said in a deep voice.

This sentence instantly attracted the attention of Dai Changming and the others, and they also saw the blood stains on the ground, which was obviously not long gone.

"What's going on? How did this saber fall here? This bloodstain ......" Qin Huan's heart faintly rose with an ominous premonition.

Ye Qingtang's heart was full of alarms, as far as the strength of the two inner disciples of the Fengyue Sect that he had seen just now, it was already outrageously strong, but here he saw a pool of blood and the sword of one of them!

As a disciple of the sect, he will never drop his weapon unless he has to.

What's going on?

"What the hell is going on?" Dai Changming's face was also a little depressed.

Suddenly, Ye Qingtang's eyes flashed slightly, she suddenly raised her head and looked around Lucheng, she keenly felt that an evil aura was gradually enveloping the entire Lucheng, in the dim twilight, all this was like a coming nightmare.

"The situation is not right, Senior Brother Dai, we must leave Lucheng immediately." Ye Qingtang suddenly spoke.

Dai Changming was slightly stunned.

"Leave? Now that the wind and sand are so big, where else can we go? Zhou Qu stared at Ye Qingtang and said.

Ye Qingtang didn't bother to pay attention to Zhou Qu at all, and directly took the sword in his hand and said to Dai Changming: "The two of Fengyue Sect, I'm afraid they have encountered some accidents. ”

Dai Changming frowned, looked at the wind and sand outside the city, and then looked at the sword in Ye Qingtang's hand, and immediately ordered: "Everyone go out of the city immediately!" ”

No one knew what had happened to those two disciples of the Fengyue Sect, but no matter what they encountered, if the strength of their two inner disciples was not enough to fight, then they, the outer disciples, would not even think about it.

Dai Changming gave an order, and all the disciples immediately did not dare to hesitate, and immediately ran towards the horses at the city gate.

But at the moment when they stepped on their feet, the horses at the city gate, as if they had been greatly frightened, suddenly let out a high-pitched neigh, and ran madly towards the city gate.