After a few days of tracking, the former housekeeping skills were picked up again, and Chen An gradually entered the state, all impetuousness was gone, and all that was left was calm analysis and cold judgment.

For three days in a row, these people were on the way, it seemed that they were more anxious than Chen An, they went all the way to the west, they couldn't enter the city, they didn't stop meeting the village, as if something terrible was urging them.

Chen An relied on his light skills and got a little closer. He carefully observed the six people, took out a piece of animal skin, and wrote and drew on it with charcoal to make records. On the animal skin, he made the head of the big man **, this ** face is full of flesh and hideous, full of muscles and muscles, and the appearance even has a pale golden color, which shows that he has practiced kung fu to the extreme; It is slightly smaller, and the muscles around him are slightly symmetrical, but the most conspicuous thing is his hands, whose bones are thick and green, and he can't pinch King Kong, and his kung fu should be good; No. 3 has a knife hanging from his waist, and the knife is entangled with long strips of cloth and can't see any Mingtang, but Chen An still got some conclusions from the general number of calluses on his left and right hands; No. 4 is a woman, in her early thirties, she walks like a weak willow and helps the wind, and she looks a little better than the Oiran of Jinminglou in Shangyuan County, but if you really regard her as a ** It would be a big mistake to ignore it, based on Chen An's old Taoist experience, she immediately judged that she was practicing soft skills, her body was flexible and weak, and at some point, it was a little more difficult than the hard stubble of **, and she was the most difficult one of these people to deal with.

The golden bell cover iron cloth shirt can also silently calculate its qi and blood operation and attack its cover door, and this kind of martial arts similar to ancient yoga has no cover door to calculate.

These four people were sitting around the bonfire chatting at this time, but in Chen An's eyes, they were standing in the sea of vitality like four reefs, immovable as a mountain, this kind of temperament was clearly a first-class peak master who had opened the nine orifices and completed the inner court. If it is four grandmasters in the Great Zhou, it is still equivalent to a grandmaster like Song Shou, which has to make Chen Anxin awe-inspiring, and he can't help but be a little more cautious.

The remaining numbers five and six, one is a young man with cyan fluff on his lips, and the other is a horse-faced man who describes obscenity.

Forget about the horse-faced man, his strength is the weakest, Chen An sees that his nails are purple and his fingers are slender, he should rely on hidden weapons and poison to make a living, this kind of person, Chen An is the most afraid. And the young man's martial arts strength is not very strong, but there is an aura on his body that makes Chen An feel familiar, and there is determination in the Yin Division. Chen An immediately judged that it was the breath of the Dark Division Assassin, and this turned out to be a dead man.

Come to think of it, if this incident is really the handiwork of a certain family, then even if you believe in the lackeys outside, you can't help but send your own people, after all, it is too taboo to slaughter civilians at will, once it is caught by hostile forces, it is definitely a matter of giving people a handle, how can you not send a proper person to deal with the beginning and the end.

After another five days, Chen An began to get impatient and moved to capture and torture them. Because these days, they rented fast horses, all the way to the west, all out of the northern boundary of Shuo, into the Rong, but they have not stopped yet, and then west is Yunzhou. Thousands of miles away from Shangyuan, where are they going?

Who knows, these six people are more anxious than Chen An, the big man who was marked as ** by Chen An, pinched a withered branch, picked up the bonfire in front of him, and a trace of exhaustion revealed from his eyes, and he couldn't hide it. Also, they ran these thousands of miles in less than ten days, and even the iron-clad men couldn't stand it.

"Hu Laoqi, do you have a fucking score, can we still catch up?" This is the fourth time he has asked this sentence along the way, and he is obviously impatient to the extreme.

The No. 6 horse-faced man who was marked by Chen An smiled bitterly: "The other party is a top master, how can it be so easy to track." It is not easy for us to barely catch up with his whereabouts, how dare we hope to catch up. "Hu Laoqi is nicknamed a ghost shadow, but at this time, he is no better than a dead ghost.

**Dahan listened to his words, and an evil fire rushed upward, and he was about to attack on the spot, or the No. 5 dead boy said: "Okay, Qiu Kun, the other party is a top master, even if we can catch up, we will be sent to death, or obey the order, don't lose it with the other party's whereabouts, and wait for the people above to make a decision." ”

Qiu Kun is obviously jealous of this envoy from the family, no matter how low the other party's strength is, it represents the will of the family, and it is not something he can easily offend. Hearing this, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Tracking this kind of thing, just send two people at random, why do you have to tie us up together." ”

"Hmph" No. 5 snorted coldly: "This mistake was made by everyone together, who do you think ran away?"

Qiu Kun was suffocated, thinking that this mission was also depressed, the duck to the beak could still fly, it was really unlucky. The others were speechless for a moment, and the scene fell eerily silent.

Seeing that the morale was low, No. 5 couldn't help but say more: "The other party is a top master, it is beyond our ability to deal with, and the family did not force us to die, this time we just need to find out the identity of the other party, and the rest will be taken over by reinforcements." ”

Hearing this, everyone felt better and barely lifted their spirits.

No. 5 suppressed everyone's complaints, but there was a melancholy look in his eyes, the front is Yunzhou, that is the territory of the three kings, although it belongs to Daqian in name, but in fact it basically belongs to autonomy, his own hand can't reach in, the family hasn't arrived yet, what should I do?

As the night wore on, one of them kept vigil, while the others went to sleep. These days they trekked day and night, only Zichou slept for two hours, and they were indeed tired, and now they don't have to keep vigil, so they all hurry up and rest.

The person in charge of the vigil was No. 4 Sun Sanniang, who was also exhausted, but because she was the only woman in the team, everyone took care of her, but she was in the best condition among the six. At this time, she hid in the corner of the camp of six tents, half-squinting her eyes and watching her surroundings in the most effortless posture. But he didn't notice that more than a hundred steps away, a figure was lying on a low-lying depression, observing it coldly.

A hundred steps is already a very close distance, and for a master of the inner court, it can be regarded as breathing and audible. Chen An thought that if he moved a few steps further, he would inevitably be discovered, so he simply stopped moving forward, but groped his way back, and after making a big circle, he headed westward and disappeared into the vast night, without arousing Sun Sanniang's vigilance from beginning to end.

There was nothing to say all night, no, it should be nothing in the middle of the night, and at the beginning of the hour, the six-person team had already dressed up and embarked on the trip.

At noon, the six of them stopped again, ready to bury the pot and cook, and then took a short break before hurrying away. For a time, the tethered horses were tethered, the water was fetched, the stoves were built, and there were other people who collected firewood and hunted, and the division of labor was orderly, and it was obviously not the first day of cooperation.

The dry food has long been gone, but fortunately in Shuobei, this garrison is already the front line of resisting the north, there are few cities, and there are many military towns, even if they are rangers and warriors without a road guide, it is difficult to move an inch. They have never entered the city again these days, and they have to solve the food all the way.

Fortunately, all the way is deserted, sparsely populated, and the game is constant. But the people of the Central Plains don't eat food, and it's always a little uncomfortable. Several people eat meat every day, but they miss the steamed rice very much.

Two quarters of an hour later, when everyone had eaten and drunk, Boy Five was the first to pack up and stand beside the horses' luggage as usual and wait for the others. No. 6 Hu Laoqi bent down to clean up everyone's legacy, his martial arts status is the lowest, and these chores are naturally handed over to him to do. No. 4 Sun Sanniang twisted her thin waist and walked into the distance, ** Qiu Kun looked at her back, laughed meaningfully, and the No. 2 man, got up and walked to the side of the road, and reached out to touch the crotch while walking.

And the third swordsman turned a blind eye to all this, carefully checking his equipment, and did not let go of any omissions.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a terrible scream came from behind a boulder in the distance, and everyone was shocked, and they rushed there with their guards, because that was the place where Sun Sanniang was hidden.

Hu Laoqi had the best light skills, and he drove to the side of the boulder in two or three steps, but the scene that came into view when he turned the boulder made him stupid and didn't know how to behave.

In front of him, Sun Sanniang was curled up and lying on the ground, the special leather pants faded to the knees with the dirty pants, and the leather skirt was also stacked to the waist, revealing half of the well-proportioned thighs and most of the snow-white buttocks. But now Hu Laoqi didn't have time to appreciate these at all, his eyes were staring at a wooden thorn with a thick arm and a sharpened tip, one end of this wooden thorn was exposed in the air, and the other end was inserted from Sun Sanniang's lower body, I don't know how deep, but just looking at the blood flowing out of her lower body stained this area red, I knew that her internal organs were pierced through.

A man-sized hole was broken in the ground next to her, and the killer was supposed to be lying in ambush underground, waiting for her to go to the toilet and let her guard down before making a move.

At this time, although Sun Sanniang was still with her apricot eyes open and her cherry mouth open and twitching on the ground, Hu Laoqi knew that she was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

The rumors around him arose, and several other people also arrived, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they were all stunned for a moment, but the next moment Qiu Kun shouted angrily: "Who did it?" He knew in his heart that he would not get an answer, but he still instinctively wanted to vent.

When he said this, he subconsciously went to find his backbone, the fifth dead boy boy. But he was surprised to find that there were only three people around him, and there was such a big movement, and that guy was still playing the score? Qiu Kun muttered dissatisfiedly.

Hmm? Not good. The next moment, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and walked back, and the other three people also seemed to react suddenly, and followed him back to the place just now.

The scene in front of them made them collectively lose their voices, and in the blink of an eye in less than three breaths, this place simply became a Shura field, full of corpses, one person, five horses.

The throat of the fifth dead boy was cut open, and blood trickled out, and the neck vein had been severed, and the reason why it was flowing instead of spurting out was because of the big hole in his chest, and his heart had long been gone.

He lay on top of a pile of horse corpses, dead quietly, dead silent.

The man is dead and straight, and the horse is not yet dead and breathing, still wailing and convulsing. Combined with the blood flowing into a stream on the ground and the thick smell of blood in the air, it makes people's scalps explode.