Chapter 50: The Dust Settles

easily solved a teacher, and the feeling of fullness in his body made Wang Yuehu very satisfied.

Although he has solved a few problems in Taixi City, he has too many other eyes, and he is a little timid in his activities, for fear that others will find out, he has not been so happy for a long time.

As he moved forward, he gradually got closer to where the Red Fire Village was located.

When he faintly saw the corner towers on both sides of the Chihuo Village, Wang Yuehu, who was the leader, found that the situation seemed to be a little wrong with what he expected.

They were all about to fully step into the encirclement that he had negotiated with his eldest brother in advance.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he swept past the mountains and forests on both sides, and among those dark woods, those secret and familiar sentinels, there was no trace of anyone at this moment.

It's just so long.

The eldest brother has already trained their concealment effect to this point!

I didn't even notice it.

Thinking of Wang Yuehu here, he couldn't help but admire the eldest brother's methods slightly.

It's just that in the end, the whole team has already stepped into the encirclement that has been agreed in advance, but the surrounding jungle peaks are still quiet and difficult to think about.

Still indifferent, without the slightest trace.

An inexplicable uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Wang Yuehu's pace of progress suddenly slowed down, and his actions quickly attracted the attention of Xiang Shou, the deputy hall owner next to him.

"What's the problem?"

"Nope."

Wang Yuehu shook his head and immediately said no.

Then it means to keep going.

As the mountain gate approached Chihuo Village, the section of the mountain gate was empty where even a garrison was stationed.

There was also a faint smell of blood in the air.

Such an anomaly made the teachings behind him and many disciples feel a little strange, but they haven't thought too much.

However, when many disciples rushed to the vicinity of the front of the mountain gate, they couldn't help but gasp when they saw such an unbelievable scene in the village from a distance.

I saw that in the center of the huge square, there were countless corpses lying horizontally, and one after another silent red fire thieves were one after another.

The death of these Red Fire Thieves was very miserable.

Missing arms and legs, he was either blocked by a sword, or there were extremely terrifying holes in his chest.

What was even more frightening was the headless corpses, lying on the ground at random, and the location revealed by the ground exploded into a large white area, mixed with those red blood stains, and the blood was like a river.

Wang Yuehu stood quietly in the center of the door of the house, with a pair of light legs, which suddenly seemed to be filled with lead at this moment, extremely heavy.

Looking at such an extremely murderous scene in the village, his eyes were stunned and full of bewilderment.

I just went out for a while.

Stayed for a while.

And then my stockade.

Is my home gone?

Wang Yuehu's eyes were full of unspeakable disbelief and confusion about unknown facts.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

You must know that his eldest brother has already been in the cultivation realm of the four realms of Tibet, plus in the village, there are several masters in the second realm, and some accomplices who have not entered the first realm.

It is impossible to say that in the face of a martial cultivator who cleanses the marrow of the Five Realms, he also has the power to fight, and then the fact now is that it is the whole thing

The people of the stockade died inexplicably.

It's just that the facts are irrefutable, and Wang Yuehu can't help but doubt the prospects.

Because then in the corpse lying on the ground, he easily found his eldest brother, who usually takes him well and cultivates in the four realms.

"Wouldn't you feel angry?"

Xiang Shou, the deputy hall master next to him, stepped forward at this time, looked at Yang Long's headless corpse on the ground, and suddenly asked without a head.

"You...... What do you mean? ”

Wang Yuehu, who was slightly stunned, was stunned when he heard this, his dark face suddenly became extremely snow-white, his heavy clothes were covered with cold sweat, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

However, Xiang Shou just looked at him with a brick and smiled at him, smiling very meaningfully.

Just when Wang Yuehu's scalp was numb, and his wrist reached into his sleeve and was about to take out these bodies.

A flash of light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Then the sword light began to accelerate, stabbing out with lightning speed and an extremely terrifying attitude.

There was a soft snort.

A single blow of the knife light passed through Wang Yuehu's neck, and the good head was detached from the neck and fell cleanly to the ground.

Like a rolling ball.

A pair of unclosed eyes, still staring in the direction ahead, until he died, he couldn't believe that this was true.

And such a scene against the sky.

It was also all the martial arts hall disciples around who looked at it in their eyes, and they were still shocked, not understanding what had happened at that moment just now.

How suddenly.

Got into a fight with your own people?

Several of them had already jumped in with knives at this moment, surrounding the deputy hall master Xiang Shoutuantuan, and he was bound to come up with his own explanation.

However, Xiang Shou's face was unhurried, and he slowly explained: "This person is not our hall master, don't believe you!" ”

Xiang Shou said, the long knife in his hand was the face of the Yang Pavilion Master on the ground with the blade of the sword.

A vigorous face suddenly jumped out easily, leaving behind the face of a relatively young emaciated man.

The crowd was stunned for a moment.

Even several teachers were stunned for a while, and the same thought came to their minds.

Who is this guy and what is this for?

Their attention at this moment began to focus on the unknown identity of the man.

"I've long thought this guy was a little wrong, and now he's finally showing his feet."

Looking at the surrounding round of shock, doubt, and non-answering eyes, Xiang Shouyi explained one by one.

At this time, he was in a big walled house.

Hidden in the shadows, this scene that happened outside from beginning to end, Shen Xiu, who saw it in his eyes, was also greatly surprised.

Unexpectedly, in the martial arts hall, there are still some martial arts cultivators with strong eyes, and they can even find out that there is a problem with the identity of the hall owner.

Wang Yuehu died, and the Red Fire Thieves fell from above, and they were completely slaughtered.

After that, Shen Xiu didn't need to hide, and left the hiding place without hesitation.

When the figure appeared, just stepped through the door.

The disciples present quickly noticed that there was a person, and the atmosphere in the audience was suddenly a little quiet, and they fell into fear, and many disciples couldn't help but shudder.

Several teachers, and even the deputy hall owner Xiang Shou, saw the figure in front of them, their faces were slightly solemn.

Everything, everything.

It's just that Shen Xiu's current appearance is too amazing.

The hair and face are messy, and the real face cannot be seen.

The body was stained with layers of blood red, like crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The breath is also different.

The majestic murderous aura on his body almost turned into substance, and others shuddered when they looked at it, as if they were being targeted by a ferocious beast.

Killing red eyes, probably described it like this.