Chapter 128: I'm a Murderer?

Everyone looked up into the air, including Li Haotian. Overhead it's just a blue sky, nothing else.

"Can you see who is secretly attacking?" asked Uncle Wang.

The woman surnamed Lin shook her head, "The disciple didn't notice that someone had flashed, he only knew that what hit Senior Brother Wang had fallen over there." She pointed in a direction, and someone immediately went over to look for it, and then walked out with an egg-sized object in her hand, and there were blood stains on it.

Li Haotian has been deaf and clear since he possessed the spirit vein, and although he was the farthest away, he was the first to see clearly what the person was holding in his hand. What hit Senior Brother Wang was actually a middle-rank vein stone, of course, a second-order vein stone that had exhausted its vein qi. Li Haotian remembered that before he entered the "sun", he threw out a mid-rank vein stone that had lost his pulse qi and threw a stone to ask for directions. Could it be ......

Li Haotian looked around again, could it be that the place where the dragon lived was nearby, and it was only hidden through special methods or formations, and it was not discovered?

Those disciples didn't recognize it as a mid-rank gangue stone, as all they could see was a low-descending gangue stone. There is still a big difference between the appearance of the middle-rank gangue and the low-rank gangue stone, although the size is about the same, the low-rank gangue stone is just the appearance of a stone, and the appearance is rough. The middle-grade gangue stone is round and jade, very fine, and the high-priced gangue stone is not something that ordinary people can see, Li Haotian has only seen it in the palace on the high-grade vein, and the appearance is no different from a gemstone.

So those people can't recognize it, of course, it's understandable. Besides, who would have thought that Senior Brother Wang Jin, who was famous in the door, would be smashed half to death by a vein stone without pulse.

After all, Senior Uncle Wang was more knowledgeable, and he immediately recognized that this was a middle-grade vein stone. Those who can possess a mid-level vein stone must not be ordinary people, and they can throw this mid-level vein stone with such a force, smashing a small vein cultivator realm seventh-level realm vein cultivator to faint, obviously the pulse qi level is not low. Maybe it's just a passing master who casually threw out a useless gangue stone.

Uncle Wang no longer explored, but ordered people to carefully wrap up the "murder weapon", and continued to ask: "These two lewd thieves died under Xuanyudang, what about this?" Uncle Wang looked for the person who died at the hands of Li Haotian.

"Uncle Shi, it was a senior master in the sect who saved the disciple. The woman surnamed Lin said.

"Senior master?" Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment, and his face showed respect, "Which master is it?"

The disciple only saw the back of the senior, but did not see his old man's appearance. The woman surnamed Lin said.

Old-timer? Li Haotian grinned. Xindao: How did she identify herself as an old-timer?

That Uncle Wang frowned, and said slightly angrily: "Since you only see a back, how do you know that he is a senior master in this sect?"

"When that senior left, what he stepped on was the Flying Boat of the Sect, and it was the Purple Spirit Boat. ”

"Purple Spirit Boat!" Everyone was stunned when they heard this name, and even Uncle Wang was slightly shocked. You must know that this little flying boat is one of the secret veins that the Ming Hua Sect does not pass on. It is divided into several grades according to the difference in rank and other aspects. What Uncle Wang stepped on just now was only the lowest-level gray wooden boat, which was very slow, and its flight altitude and durability were extremely poor. In turn, there are green fiber boats, red flying boats, golden Xuanzhou boats, etc., and the purple spirit boat, there are not a few in the entire Minghua Sect, and the owners are not only the sect master, but also a few unborn masters and elders. So who is the person who came on the purple spirit boat, who is not the predecessor of this sect?

Li Haotian smiled secretly, this little flying boat is really not ordinary, and Xuemei must have an unclear relationship with Minghuazong. It's just that Li Haotian didn't know that the purple spirit boat he owned was much better than the purple spirit boat owned by the sect master of Minghua Sect. And the people who have this kind of purple spirit boat are Emperor Zhenyu and Long Ping.

Looking at the affirmative appearance of the woman surnamed Lin, Uncle Wang also believed most of it. At this time, everyone looked around again, but did not find Xuanyudang. Senior Uncle Wang sighed and said, "Maybe that senior master saw that Xuanyu had some power, so he took it away." ”

All the disciples nodded when they heard this, so Uncle Wang once again ordered to wrap the body of the second son Wang Jin, and took off the heads of the three prostitutes. After all, the task of Wang Jin and the woman surnamed Lin is to send it to Xuan Yudang, if the door master blames it, it can be regarded as an explanation.

The group packed up and left in a hurry.

After a long time, Li Haotian jumped out. This group of people would say "this sect" and "this sect" for a while, which made Li Haotian a little confused. But these have nothing to do with me. That Wang Jin's death is related to himself, and I hope I will never see them again.

Li Haotian remembered that they had just said that they would go to Nanjiang City to buy a good coffin first, and the three prostitutes also said that they would sell the woman surnamed Lin to a brothel in Nanjiang City. It seems that Nanjiang City is not far from here.

Nanjiang City, Li Haotian couldn't remember seeing this name at all. Because he had carefully looked at the territory of the Tianlong Empire, and the important cities in it were all marked on it, and there seemed to be no place called Nanjiang City among them. It seems that Nanjiang City is not a big city anymore.

Regardless of this, let's find Nanjiang City first, take a good bath, sleep for a few days, and then figure out how far this place is from Yundu.

Nanjiang City. Li Haotian suddenly remembered what the three lewd thieves said, the brothel in Nanjiang City...... Li Haotian laughed evilly.

Nanjiang City was the only town in the vicinity, and it only took Li Haotian one day to get to the city.

Accustomed to seeing the prosperity and vastness of Yundu City, and then looking at Nanjiang City, it is simply not worth mentioning. However, although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. Li Haotian walked around the street because he was dressed in tatters, and even a woman threw him a few change. Li Haotian was quite embarrassed, he was still the prince of a country a few days ago, but at this time he was regarded as a beggar. However, a few days ago, he was a caged bird, and now he is free.

Thinking of this, Li Haotian was in an extremely happy mood, and reached out to pick up the change on the ground. It is better to be a happy beggar than to be a prince who is worried and calculated.

Before he could hold his hand on the money, he felt four or five people approaching him. One of them stepped forward and stepped on Li Haotian's hand that was picking up money.

Li Haotian was slightly angry in his heart, he stepped on it like this, if ordinary people didn't do it well, he would be trampled on and break his hand bones. Li Haotian swept his spiritual thoughts, this person's network level was only the ninth level of the pulse disciple, and he didn't even have a pulse ring. As long as he releases a little bit of pulse, he can seriously injure him.

But Li Haotian still held back, and when he first arrived, he was low-key and low-key.