The door of the Juyi Hall was already a little loose, Zhang Sanyi kicked it up, and the whole door directly broke away from the door frame, smashed in, and slapped a puff of dust.

Zhang Yuanshan eased up a little, his legs were not so weak, he walked in, and stretched out his hand to raise the dust that was blowing in his face.

The table in the hall had collapsed, and there was a hole in the ceiling, so it looked like someone had been knocked down from the roof and smashed the table.

Zhang Yuanshan walked over with a heavy heart, and turned over the corpse on the table, which was already a little stinky, fortunately, this person was not the one he knew, it should be the intruder.

But Zhang Yuanshan made a mistake again, who smashed him off the roof, his father Zhang Dahai had some punches and kicks on his body, but Zhang Yuanshan also knew that at this level, his father couldn't do it at all.

"Who is it, and is there a third party interfering?"

Zhang Yuanshan was pervasive, wiped the hand that had touched the corpse on his trouser leg, and then strode inside.

Pushing open the old door, Zhang Yuanshan glanced inside the house, there was no one, great, there was no outside, maybe Zhang Dahai had run away, perhaps, it was a third party who rescued him.

Seeing that his mother's tablet fell to the ground, Zhang Yuanshan hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up, wiped off the dust covered on it with his sleeve, rearranged the tablet, took out a few sticks of incense from the cabinet where the tablet was placed, lit it with a fire fold, and then kowtowed to his mother a few times.

After taking a deep look at the tablet, Zhang Yuanshan walked out and looked at the pit in the ceiling, and really couldn't imagine that anyone would help them.

When walking past the collapsed table, Zhang Yuanshan glanced at the corpse lying on the table again, it seemed a little familiar, and suddenly, his eyes widened, and he remembered.

"It's... Is this Wan Fenglin's clothes, San'er, you can take a look. ”

Roaring in surprise, Zhang San walked over, looked carefully, and then nodded at Zhang Yuanshan.

"Young master, I don't remember exactly, but it seems to be."

Zhang Yuanshan angrily kicked the corpse, and the corpse rolled a few times and flipped to the side.

"Bastards, it's these brutes."

He has already determined that it is the thief of Wanfenglin, but there is one thing that is very puzzled, so he can't figure it out, how did these people find this place, and they also killed all the people here, where is there a place in their village that is worthy of being cleaned by Wanfenglin, isn't it that there are people in the house who offended them?

He Zhang San walked out of the justice hall and glanced at the corpses around him, with mixed feelings.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the hill behind the stockade.

Zhang Yuanshan and Zhang San were taken aback, and Zhang Yuanshan turned to look at the mountain after hitting a spirit.

He remembered that there was a stronghold in the mountains, and they usually went up to the mountains to hunt and spent the night there, did Daddy hide there?

When Zhang Yuanshan thought of this, his eyes lit up, and he pulled Zhang Sanyi.

"San'er, let's go."

The two ran towards the mountain.

Zhang Yuanshan glanced at the way up the mountain, thought about it, and went into the woods next to him.

The loud noise just now, maybe the third-party forces are fighting with the people of Wanfenglin, walking up the mountain, maybe they will bump into the people of Wanfenglin, it is not good to be caught, he has been playing in the mountains with Zhang San since he was a child, and he remembers the road that he can't see, please be clear.

The two of them shuttled through the woods, and after two hours, they climbed not far from the stronghold.

Sitting on a stone, the man gasped and rested for a while, Zhang Yuanshan slowly touched it from the outside, and Zhang San followed.

Looking out from the woods, he was really shocked by the scene outside.

The road outside, on the side of the road, was covered with corpses, all of them were from the Ten Thousand Wind Forest, and I am afraid that there were hundreds of people.

"Who got this, is this a firefight between two forces?"

With so many corpses, Zhang Yuanshan can only think of two waves of people fighting to the death, and there is no corpse of the other side, this side should be very strong.

"Who?"

Suddenly, the two Wanfeng Forest disciples next to them, who were supporting each other and preparing to go down the mountain, noticed their figures and exclaimed.

Zhang Yuanshan was taken aback, and then saw that there was no one behind them, and then there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

One jumped out and rushed towards the two, which startled Zhang San.

These ordinary disciples are a little stronger than before, these two people are still injured, Zhang Yuanshan is completely sure, he can go up and kill these two, otherwise how could he rush up and send them to death.

"Heaven and Earth Palm!"

muttered in his mouth, Zhang Yuanshan slapped it over.

These days, he has been holding the "Heaven and Earth Palm" every day to look through it, but he has also learned a little fur, the Heaven and Earth Palm is very strong, and it is simple to kill these two little cards.

slapped a palm on a person, the person didn't react, was hit in the chest, flew out two or three meters, a stream of blood flowed out of his mouth, and he lost his breath on the spot.

One person next to him was startled, and then slashed with a knife, Zhang Yuanshan almost couldn't dodge, but fortunately, Zhang San followed, and a kick was on the man's calf, the man stumbled, Zhang Yuanshan quickly seized the opportunity and slapped his lower abdomen with a palm.

This is Zhang Yuanshan's first death-to-death fight with someone, killing the two perfectly, and then going back to the woods and running towards the mountain with Zhang San.

While running, Zhang Yuanshan pulled out the sword given to him by He Nantian from behind, the wooden box was left on the carriage, and he couldn't move the Wang sword inside, and he didn't dare to use it.

Zhang San also pulled out the "Red Shadow Blue" on his waist and followed him, their faces full of murderous intent.

The bodies of Zhang Dahai and his master were not found in the village, and the second uncle did not see them, so Zhang Yuanshan dared to conclude that they must have gone up the mountain, as for life and death, he didn't know, and he could only hope that his father could survive.

After touching a stick of incense, Zhang Yuanshan came to the destination, outside the woods, densely packed with people, not to mention no less than 200 people, all of them were from Wanfeng Forest.

Across from them, there didn't seem to be much of a person.

Zhang Yuanshan was a little puzzled, and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, he was shocked, on the opposite side of these hundreds of people, there was only one person, he couldn't see his face clearly, his body was covered with blood, and the momentum exuded from his body was very powerful, it could be seen that these disciples of Wanfeng Forest seemed to be very afraid of him.

After a closer look, he was startled again, what the man was holding in his hand was actually a branch, and he used a branch to kill so many people!

Zhang Yuanshan didn't see the corpses all over the ground just now, most of them were fatal wounds from a sword sealing his throat, and when he saw the wounds, he could only think of a sharp sword, and what was unexpected was that those wounds were actually caused by this branch of the tree.

This person is already very admirable when he arrives at a thousand troops alone, and the weapons he uses are still grass and trees, which is even more shocking.