Hearing Luo Tian's words, Li Ying's face stiffened.

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

Luo Tian got down from the stone and took a step forward, his eyes like sharp eagle eyes, staring at Li Ying. His left hand was slightly raised, and his five fingers were in the shape of eagle claws, flexing and stretching, strong and powerful.

When he came to this world, Luo Tian's hands had been contaminated with more than a dozen lives, and invisibly, there was a trace of evil spirit.

At this time, his momentum was condensed, and this trace of evil qi was suddenly stimulated.

Seeing Luo Tian, who seemed to be incarnated as a fierce god, a trace of horror immediately flashed in Li Ying's eyes. She is usually a maverick and quite individual, but that doesn't mean she's not afraid of death.

Ten days ago, the scene of Luo Tianyi strangling the woman in the blue dress vaguely came to mind, making her heart tighten. She gritted her teeth, a touch of blush appeared on her pale face, and then she said with a little shame: "Then do you know where the smell of blood on my body comes from?"

"Where did it come from?"

Luo Tian's nose twitched, and his gaze focused on Li Ying's lower abdomen from top to bottom.

"Is there still that ...... female warrior in this world?"

This time, because he was more serious, he obviously smelled a little fishy in the smell of blood. He immediately turned his head away.

At this moment, even with his face, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

Another gust of wind blew, and the tall grass was bent and crushed.

Luo Tian's eyes suddenly froze: "Here...... Something isn't quite right!"

He quickly walked to the edge of the rope wood, brushed aside the rope branch that felt warm to the touch, as if blood was flowing under the skin, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked a weed growing under the rope tree.

After half a ring, he raised his head: "Although it is not obvious, not long ago, there should indeed be something pressed on it here, and looking at the shape, it should be the three people you said." ”

"That's right. Li Ying said with a straight face, "When I found them, they were here!"

"So, who killed them, who got them here, and then who destroyed them?"

Luo Tian grabbed a rope branch casually, and with a little force in his hand, the rope branch was broken in two by him. A trace of redness, at the broken point of the rope branch, flashed inconspicuously, and quickly disappeared. And after a few breaths, the broken mouth took on a dark red color.

"What a strange life!"

After Luo Tian got up, he stared at the broken cut of the rope branch, and his eyes flashed.

However, Li Ying was shocked by Luo Tian's words, and she was dumbfounded: "You mean, the person who did this ......"

"Master, in the camp...... Someone is dead again!"

At this moment, Hou Yunjie's suppressed shout suddenly came from the camp.

"Someone died again?"

Luo Tian's eyes froze, and he immediately strode towards the camp.

Looking at Luo Tian's back, Li Yingying straightened her nose, smoked air, and sniffed something. Then she suddenly showed an inexplicable and strange smile, and quickly followed Luo Tian's footsteps.

"What's going on, who is the one who died?"

Rushing back to the camp, Luo Tian asked Hou Yunjie with a face.

"The dead ......" Hou Yunjie hesitated for a moment, "It's Xu Ming." ”

"Xu Ming?"

Luo Tian's pupils shrank.

He thought that the person who died was someone he was not familiar with, but he didn't expect that it would be Xu Ming of their team.

"When did he die, and how did you find out?"

Luo Tian looked up and asked.

"I found out. ”

Kou Hanxiang walked out with a pale face: "Earlier, I went back to the wooden house with Xu Ming to pack up my things, but then except for Xu Ming, everyone else came back, so I went to find him......"

"And then you found his body?" Luo Tian asked.

"Hmm. ”

As if recalling the previous scene, Kou Hanxiang raised her head and glanced at the small cabin not far away, and then her body suddenly shook, her face turned pale, and she nodded with a look of horror.

"Is this it?"

After taking a closer look at Kou Hanxiang, Luo Tian strode towards Xu Ming's wooden house.

The door of the wooden house was wide open, and from the outside, Luo Tian saw Xu Ming's body.

Xu Ming's eyes were wide open, but they were all whites and had no eyeballs. There was not a single trace of blood flowing from his body, but his body was crumpled like a dried corpse.

"Is that what you looked like when you saw him?" Luo Tian asked when he turned back to Kou Hanxiang.

"Hmm!"

Kou Hanxiang nodded, she just glanced up at Xu Ming's dried corpse, and quickly lowered her head, as if she was extremely scared.

Luo Tian frowned.

Walking into the wooden house, he took out the white rainbow sword and picked it at Xu Ming with the tip of the sword, but found nothing. He sniffed it with his nose again, but the smell in the room seemed to have been deliberately disturbed, and he smelled nothing.

After contemplating for a moment, Luo Tian walked out of the wooden house, waved at Hou Yunjie, and said, "You let everyone not worry, and then tell everyone to go back to their respective houses, tonight I will keep vigil, I want to see who is making trouble!"

......

"Sister Su, what did you do just now, why did you disappear all of a sudden. ”

"Don't ask what you shouldn't. ”

"Why?"

......

Yun Yiyang's White Rainbow Sword is also a high-grade spirit soldier on the human level, which is equivalent to Luo Tian's original Split Gold Sword, and its power is similar.

Luo Tian's Split Gold Sword was picked up by Yun Yiyang, but Yun Yiyang's White Rainbow Sword also arrived in Luo Tian's hands.

Luo Tian was alone, standing in the empty square, holding the Baihong Sword, using only the strength of his body, practicing the basic sword moves neither fast nor slowly.

During the eleven days of retreat, Luo Tian had already memorized all the 3,600 sword moves of the "First Solution of the Way of the Sword" in his mind. It's just that the space in the wooden house is too small, and this is his first practice.

He once thought that the martial arts in this world were all heavy and not formal, but after carefully studying the first solution of kendo and the initial solution of the fist method that he exchanged for five hundred points, he found that whether it was swordsmanship or fist technique, only by practicing the form first could he achieve his intention.

Although he relied on the powerful effect of the Divine Sealing Liquid to forcibly cultivate several martial arts, there was always a bit of separation between operations.

This diaphragm is the reason why his foundation is not firmly grasped.

One sword after another, and several punches were punched at intervals.

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, it was half a day away.

Luo Tian seemed to be a tireless machine, his sword, a sword slashed, with the blessing of ten drops of sealing liquid, as if it was just an afternoon, from an ordinary sword-wielding person, to a swordsman who wielded a sword.

And when he practiced boxing, every move and style was also full of skillful artistic conception, as if he was a boxer who practiced hard in the cold and heat.

Slowly, the sun went down, and because there was no moon, the sky suddenly became dark.

Night covers the land.

"Squeak!"

The sound was very soft, and the door of a wooden house quietly opened.