Late at night, with Yan Lianshan's order, the bandits in the main village almost poured out, each with a torch, and began a large-scale search.

For a while, it was as if a fire had ignited in Lianyun Mountain, and the stars in the sky fell into the mountains and forests. The buzzing human voices even made the beasts that should have come out to forage at night disappear, and the sound of running footsteps was like a small earthquake, shattering the night of Lianyun Mountain.

"Search with all your might, don't let go of a single detail!"

At the front of the search team, Tian Wanqian calmly beckoned to the people. And at this moment, I saw a thief suddenly run up and report:

"Young marshal, I found a clue!"

“.... Well? Tian Wanqian turned his head in response, frowning slightly: "What clue, in what direction." Are you sure it's a human clue, not a beast? ”

"I'm sure."

The thief who reported said firmly: "Those are human footprints, although they are very light, but they do exist, and the other party seems to have inadvertently stepped on a cartilaginous grass, which is very easy to leave marks." Even if the light skill is high, you can step on the snow without a trace, stepping on this grass will inevitably leave footprints. ”

“.... And what about the direction? ”

Under Tian Wanqian's gaze, I saw that the thief was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and arched his hand: "..... It is the direction to the ninth village. ”

The ninth village!

As soon as these words came out, Tian Wanqian's surroundings were silent for a moment, and everyone knew that the bandit had recently come to an outsider who had just joined and became a horseman.

Now that Gao Shenghan is dead, the murderer is heading to the Ninth Village.

Could it be that the murderer is the outsider?

"I knew there was something wrong with that Chu River!" The voice sounded, but it was the eighth horseman with the worst temper, and the atmosphere of doubt spread for a while.

However, in the face of this spread of doubts, Tian Wanqian fell into deep thought, and did not stop it at the first time, until the content of the conversation just now was completely spread before he "suddenly came back to his senses" and scolded: "Don't speculate, what if the murderer is planning to deal with the Ninth Village again?" ”

"Count the manpower and rush over immediately!"

Although Tian Wanqian gave another explanation, the successive deaths of the cavalry generals had already made everyone present hold a nameless anger in their hearts.

They need to vent.

And an "outsider" who has just joined the cottage and has been entrusted with important tasks by the commander-in-chief, and is not worthy of his position, is undoubtedly very suitable for serving as the target of this venting.

Therefore, it is clear that the order issued by Tian Wanqian is to rescue, but when everyone takes action, the momentum is as if they are going to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

However, just as everyone was gradually approaching the ninth village----

"Boom!"

Suddenly, ----, a loud bang came from not far away. If the momentum of the crowd at this moment is a balloon, then this loud noise is a silver needle. The silver needle punctured the balloon, and as a result, the roar sounded one after another, and the originally boiling human voices became quieter and quieter.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The heavy sound did not stop, but became more and more deafening as the distance narrowed, and many bandits even subconsciously raised their weapons.

Something is coming, what is it? Beast of prey?

Could it be a century-old mountain king? Lianyun Mountain has a long history, and it is not strange to have such a fierce beast, but it is just a mountain monarch who can make such a sound.... How big does it have to be?

At this time, the mountains and forests in the distance suddenly lit up.

The roar continued, but there was a light in the distance, like thunder coming out of the mountain, striking wood and lighting a fire, setting the forest shrouded in night into flames.

"What's the matter....!?"

The bandits closest to the light staggered back as if they had been struck in the chest by a mallet, and the horsemen of the leader felt a tightness in their chests.

Only Tian Wanqian, who had the highest cultivation level, could still remain calm, but he also felt that an invisible oppression was sweeping out from the depths of the mountains and forests, like a high wall connecting the heavens and the earth, with a suffocating strong sense of existence, and it was pushed all the way in front of him.

"Array!" Tian Wanqian commanded in a low voice.

The bandits moved in response, and the chaotic footsteps rose and fell. At some point, a wind suddenly blew in the mountains, and the wind blew and swept away.

It's as if someone is breathing.

The light in the mountains and forests became hotter and hotter, and a loud noise finally stopped at a close distance, and someone came to remove the last layer of trees.

"Oh my God...."

A certain bandit subconsciously let out an exclamation, and the same voice also sounded one after another in the crowd that witnessed the appearance of the person at this moment.

Because what came out of the mountains and forests was not the hundred-year-old mountain monarch that everyone imagined, but a person, who was more than three meters tall, his whole body was covered with muscles, and he held a wide and thick halberd in his hand, and the spear blade dragged on the ground, leaving a trace like a plough sweeping.

I thought it was the light of the flames.

In fact, it was just an invisible internal force that erupted from his pores, skin, and seven orifices with the other party's breath and breathed out, almost condensing into a substance.

That's right, internal forces are invisible.

However, the huge amount of internal force caused the changes in the aura of heaven and earth, and the result was this strange scene of golden, as if the sky was burning with fire.

Perhaps there is also the influence of qi and blood.

Because as the other party approached, Tian Wanqian clearly felt the heat wave coming to his face, as if he had been placed in front of a huge alchemy furnace.

The man came out of the woods.

The surrounding trees were pushed away by him, and then they dried up in an instant, and then fell to the ground after being burned dry, like molten lava from a volcanic eruption.

Tian Wanqian once tried his hand with Yan Lianshan.

However, even Yan Lianshan had never put such a huge pressure on him. This is not that Yan Lianshan is weaker than the monster in front of him, but the visual effect produced by Yan Lianshan when he erupts is far inferior to the three-meter-tall monster in front of him, and he even doubts whether the other party is a human being.

That's when ----

"Poof."

I saw that the monster raised his left hand, which was not holding a gun, and with a wave of force, he threw out two corpses, one without a head, and the other with only half of his body left.

"They should be the ones you're looking for."

A dull voice came from the monster's mouth. Immediately afterward, the fiery light around him began to fade. And at the same time, there is also the huge size.

Finally, with a heavy breath, as if someone had blown out the candle, the light completely dissipated, revealing a lean and burly figure.

"Chu... River!? ”

"Is that you?"

"Impossible!"

At this moment, even Tian Wanqian was a little caught off guard. He felt that he had overestimated this man who had killed Fengyue Qingqiu. However, now, he had to revise his evaluation of him again: because he found that he might not be able to beat the other party.

Thinking of this, Tian Wanqian immediately looked at the corpse thrown by the other party.

"It's .... Whose corpse? ”

"I don't know." Chu Luren peeled off the fragments of clothes that had been blown up on his upper body, and said casually: "Heavenly Sage Sect, if you meet it on a walk, you will kill it." ”

"What, something?"

Chu Luren's voice echoed under the night sky, and the people who were still aggressive and wanted to vent their anger just now all closed their mouths and were dumbfounded.

Although they have always believed that an outsider has no strength and no qualifications, and his morality is not worthy.

But this outsider seems to be too powerful.

If nothing else, at least the martial arts must be abundant.

Or.... Never mind?