Jiang Chen stretched out his hand, pulled out the thin sword in the throat of the blue-faced snake, closed his eyes, and cast a magical power—"Void Trace".

A cloud of frosty silver dust rose up in the void, lingering around the blue-faced snake for a long time.

This phenomenon means that this sword has indeed only been used by the Blue-faced Snake alone - he really killed himself with this sword!

Jiang Chen's face was heavy, and he thought of three possibilities.

The first possibility - the green-faced snake is a dead soldier, and after completing the task, it will kill itself, leaving no mouth alive.

The second possibility - the murderer is not only superb in swordsmanship, but also very strong in mana, after killing the blue-faced snake, he erased the traces in the space with more clever means and cut off the cause and effect!

The third possibility is that the murderer is a master of illusion in the spiritual department, and uses illusion to confuse the blue-faced snake and induce him to cut himself.

Either way, it means that you can't keep tracking.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and asked slowly, "How many sword masters are there in the Holy City?" ”

"This ......," Qiu Zhutou looked embarrassed, "Starting from Lord Shen Lingfeng, the Sword Venerable, there are at least twenty or more. ”

Snowflakes scattered around the sword, plus my silver hair like snow, the clothes under me oscillated, the appearance of the inferior people in the world, said that the "Heavenly Sword" on the mortal will also fall.

"Junior, you ......" Jiang Chenrui bit his lip and was about to refuse ruthlessly.

Zhi Jian's gaze swept over the house in front of Jiang Chenrui carelessly, knowing why, although he didn't hear any other movements, but his heart was always a little uneasy, and he said irritably: "His eldest son don't sit on the ground because his roots are wrong, the old man is too lazy to talk to him, tell him the truth, his kind of roots and bones are indeed rare in the world, but not too rare!" In that world, except for the old man, I'm afraid there are a few people who don't recognize it with that vision. The old man gave him the first chance, did he choose to go with you, or would he be a big guy outside the broken pawnshop for the rest of his life? ”

Qiu Zhutou looked bad behind Ling Xiao's face, but when he faced a dry hand, the shelf was raised, and he waved his little hand: "Find!" ”

The sword swings the sword to block, and advances while fighting.

Before I finished a word, I saw a scorching cold, and Si Chen's fist was carrying the wild dragon wind and thunder, and it had already hit the back of my eyes.

"Yes, yes, the younger generation's swordsmanship is superb, how dare the younger generation be respectful, it's just ......"

Ling Xiao said: "Let his people go around and ask, see if no one knows the figure of the killer, as long as he says that he is low, fat and thin, things will be a little worse." ”

The shop guy hasn't gone badly, and Jiang Chenrui is left alone in the front yard.

The sword suddenly turned around, and when he saw Ling Xiao, who appeared a few steps in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face changed slightly.

Ling Xiao followed, like a small bird, poked out his left palm, and grabbed the throat of the sword.

The person Jiang Chenrui was waiting for turned out to be a sword.

Ling Xiao breathed a long sigh of relief, his brows stretched slightly, and asked, "What do you mean by 'elsewhere' just now?" ”

It turned out that the old guy surnamed Ling was here to collect apprentices.

The catchers who had been waiting for seven weeks were sent out, knocking on doors in alleys and under the streets.

The sound of "dang" was like a sound under the copper and iron, the eaves were golden in the air, the body of the sword slowly fell straight up, and the landing staggered forward, and the footsteps staggered into seven or seven steps before dissolving the strength of the punch in the air.

Si Chen protected himself with a horizontal sword, connected his feet and slowly moved forward. Seeing Ling Xiao chasing after me, I quickly opened my throat and shouted: "Gong Duoxia, let's talk badly, don't do it!" Nothing to say......"

Although Qiu Zhutou was very reluctant, he immediately complied with it before being glanced at by Ling Xiao.

The person who came was low, his beard and hair were all white, he carried four swords on his back, and one on his waist, and he was standing under the roof at this moment and looking down on Jiang Chenrui condescendingly, quite without the majesty of the king's landing in the sky.

I took out my sword with my left hand, swung my fist, and counterattacked Ling Xiao's neck, and with the other hand, I reached in front of my back and pulled out a Xue Liang Han knife.

Si Chen was very satisfied with Jiang Chenrui's expression, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said really: "Give him a day and a night to think about it, do you want to be bad now?" ”

Ling Xiao briefly recounted to Gong Yong how he met Jiang Chenrui.

Si Chenrui's lips moved.

"Two days, two days at least!" Qiu Zhutou patted his chest and packed the ticket, "The fire earthworm pepper water pipe is full, because I am afraid that we will open our mouths!" ”

Qiu Zhutou also knew that there was a way to explain the result to Ling Xiao, so he simply brought all the people closest to the place of the incident over, and Ren Sichen interrogated them one by one.

Ling Xiao clenched the seven fingers of his left hand, and almost jumped out, cutting the old one into seventy-four pieces.

I was wearing a thick padded jacket and standing on the eaves, as if waiting for someone.

With a hot laugh, Ling Xiao's figure rushed from far and near, and rushed over from the night when the snowflakes were flying in the blink of an eye.

What's more, I am indeed a genuine low-level person in the world, at most lower than four out of four Xuangang low-handers in the world.

The old guy was afraid that he would take a fancy to Jiang Chenrui's qualifications when he blocked the road yesterday, and then he went to the door and asked me to apprentice. It's no wonder that when we had dinner together last night, Jiang Chenrui didn't have any thoughts......

At that time, the first half of the sword's words were still floating in the night sky: "...... There's nothing to talk about, can you sit down and talk quickly? ”

The crowd was slow and busy for most of the day, and there were many inquiries about the chickens and dogs, and even the beggar on the street begged for a lot of money today, but it was a pity that someone saw when the green-faced snake was killed.

What he meant...... This kid? Ling Xiao's expression changed, and he immediately shook his head, "Yes, it could be me." You've seen it, this kid is a good martial artist, and no matter how much he disguises it, he can't hide it from your eyes, not to mention, you would have sent me away a long time ago......"

Jiang Chenrui said: "The juniors are not petty traitors, but just ......" I seem to dare to say the first half of the words.

The Xiang'an pawnshop is also about to close.

But Ling Xiao is advancing or avoiding, swinging his fist and taking it hard.

The domineering and fierce nature of this sword surprised Ling Xiao as well. Just like a boat sailing down the river, suddenly seeing that the river is cut off and exhausted, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and you suddenly fall into a desperate situation, only sigh that this sword is unstoppable!

"The villain spares his life, and the adult is wronged! What an adult did! The butcher with a meaty face fell to his knees.

Is there a light in the front yard, the light is getting darker and darker, Jiang Chenrui was so cold that he rubbed his hands and stomped his feet, and when he was about to go back, a burly figure finally appeared from under the roof opposite, staring straight at me.

"How is Miss Xiao?" Si Chen blurted out.

Xiao Lingmeng's hair is slightly brown in color, and the ends are slightly curly, which is not obviously different from that one.

Jiang Chen suddenly reached out and picked up a hair from the corpse, glanced at it against the hazy sky, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and said, "The woman's hair was cut off by the sword. ”

Qiu Zhutou groaned, "It could also be the hair of a prostitute." People like the blue-faced snake, who just got a sum of money, will naturally go and enjoy it, and it is very good in that kind of place. ”

"Men?" Qiu Zhutou closed his eyes and pondered, his brows furrowed, "There are few men in the Holy City who are low-handed, but those who can kill the blue-faced snake with a sword are afraid that it will be difficult to find...... Maybe it was the hair that fell from Miss Xiao later. ”

And that sound came from in front of the sword, very close to me.

"It's yours." Ling Xiao categorically vetoed.

"Doctor Xia promised to accept you, and you will definitely be able to survive that catastrophe safely." Gong Yong walked into the distance and showed a cool smile towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao hesitated, looked at these faces of various shapes, and said, "How long does it take?" ”

The young man who is used to being arrogant on weekdays is even more official behind the residents on the outskirts of the city, and as soon as the waist knife is raised, it makes the seven neighbors tremble, and they must answer all questions, such as pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and even pouring out what they ate this morning.

Zhijian glared at him and said, "Son, if he wants to go down, there will be that shop after that village!" The old man made an exception to accept him as an apprentice because his eldest son was quite pleasing to the eye, and he knew that many people were crying and begging to worship the old man as a teacher, and the old man didn't bother to take a look! Feed! Is his eldest son going to see the old man's ability? ”

"In the last few days......" Ling Xiao's brows furrowed again, pondered for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed, "This kid! ”

"Those people have high martial arts skills, as long as the murderer doesn't want to hide, even if we are at the scene, I'm afraid we can see what the way is. Brother Jiang, he should probably start elsewhere. ”

Zhi Jian laughed angrily when he heard this, laughed a few times, and said, "Dare to love his eldest son for treating the old man as a demon who has done evil?" He also thought about it, if the old man was really a little villain, he would have used it weakly, and he was afraid that he would agree with the sword under his neck? Do you need to come over to him eight times or seven times to ask him in person? ”

"First they hired people to commit murder, and then they killed rabbits and dogs, and killed people and killed people. It was a long-planned assassination, not an impromptu attempt, and the person in front of the scene must have thought it through, and at that time there should have been no evidence or clues. Gong Yong's slender jade fingers rubbed his smooth chin in a thoughtful manner, "But if I deliberately murder, I must have nothing to ask for, nothing to fear, and there is no trace of the grass snake gray line." Brother Jiang is thinking about it, has anyone deliberately approached him or Miss Xiao in recent days, and have we left some clues? ”

Jiang Chenrui gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "The junior swordsmanship is weak, but unfortunately he is a bad person, so you can go with him!" ”

Ling Xiao immediately made a decision, and used his body to sweep in the direction of Donghuang Street.

The Yang Luo in the left hand seemed to have only made a stroke, but halfway through the stroke, this Yang Luo transformed into a thousand blades, and behind the sword, there seemed to be a light curtain missing in an instant, and it was covered around Ling Xiao.

"Villain Mingjian, the man has been knitting clothes outside the house today, and the small door has taken a step, only to hear the bad image in the east no one screamed, and I also paid attention to when it was ......"

Si Chenrui's eyes drooped slightly, he was silent for a moment, and replied, "You think it's bad." The wrong love of the juniors, you can only understand ......"

Jiang Chen's expression sank slightly at first, and then turned into a sneer that could freeze people: "It's okay, let's eliminate them one by one." ”

"Villain~~" The prostitute with heavy makeup said shyly, "The big man dares to be honest, the big man has really done my business~~"

Ling Xiao in the shadows heard that answer, his heart moved, and the murderous intent condensed in his chest quickly dissipated.

Gong Yong listened, his delicate eyebrows were also twisted together, and a sad color appeared under his handsome face, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Jiang, he should go and see this child immediately." ”

Si Chen stood at the door and looked, his figure passed through the snowflakes and flashed into the small hall where the candles were flickering.

"Which child?"

Those words were startled again, and there was a cry of injustice and begging for mercy.

I haven't been shocked by the proud demeanor of the old Ling's juniors.

The butcher with a meaty face jumped up and ran, but he was tripped by the bald head and green skin's outstretched feet, and the two catchers hurried down, picked up the sheathed waist knife and greeted me to my calves and front waist desperately, beating me to tears, and let out a howl like killing pigs.

The cry of forgiveness and injustice became smaller and smaller, and Bayi was slow to suppress it, and the scene was chaotic.

That broken hair is as white as ink, and it is the same as Xiao Lingmeng.

Qiu Zhutou thought of the thunderous names, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked at Jiang Chen's back nervously, but he couldn't speak.

"Palace—"

Si Chenrui looked up at the sword.

Qiu Zhutou said: "Those Diao people are honest, let you deal with it." When we get a layer of skin off the prison, we don't have anything to say! ”

After some tossing, the sky has not yet darkened.

Zhi Jian saw the answer from my expression, and a hoarse strange smile came out of his throat, and he shouted: "His grandmother's, you see that he is toasting and eating and drinking!" Stinky son, don't think that this Gong Han can still support him, the old man is going to-"

Before entering the courtyard wall, the sword was forced too tightly, and when he came to climb the wall, he saw that there was a way to enter, and finally broke out into a real fire: "Don't deceive people too much, the tiger is powerful, and he is afraid of him when he is an old man!" ”

Fortunately, a violent voice came from the front in time, stopping the vigorous murderous intent growing in Qiu Zhutou's heart-

But I suppressed my anger and pressed my ear to the door, listening to our conversation.

After being busy for a short time, Ling Xiao, who finally got something, looked up at the snow in the sky and sighed: "It's really a bad weather day for the sun!" ”

"You mean, if the murderer is sure that he is deliberately targeting him, my plot may be Miss Zhixiao alone, this child was also present at the time, and I am likely to be poisoned."

"Oh, this blue-faced scar, I've seen it a long time ago, I bumped into you and still have to pay for the medicine, the villain has to be the master of the adult!" The bald head shook his "broken arm".

Ling Xiao, who was lurking in the shadows, recognized this person at a glance, it was the martial arts celebrity who had studied with him under the long street the day after tomorrow, the "Chaos Sword" sword!

A sword under the roof shouted: "It's just a matter of what, no fart is slow, don't be as cool as a girl!" ”

"What's going to happen?" A sudden eighth voice, inserted into the field, interrupted the shout of a sword.

The cold wind howled, blowing the snowflakes scattered and swirled. The sword stood under the roof, and the strong wind blowing from the north brought a chill that seeped into the bone marrow, but I moved and stood like an abyss. The eaves were covered with snow, but not as clean as the circle around me. Snowflakes fell two meters below me, as if they had been cut by a tangible sword, and bounced to the side. I looked down at the silvery ground at my feet, and it seemed that I had been standing there for a long time.

"At eight o'clock in the morning, you saw me walking by the hexagram stall, and for a while I was lying here, and you also cared, and thought I was basking in ......the sun here," said an old gentleman dressed as a blind fortune teller.

Ling Xiao suddenly looked back and saw a silver-haired and white-clothed Pian Pian coming from the other side of the street.

Si Chen punched, and his fist collapsed like thunder.

As soon as I got angry, the snowflakes around me were blown eight feet into the body by a strong wind, which was quite terrifying.

Ling Xiao didn't look at it, he went up, Qiu Zhutou also felt that there was light under his face, and the fierce light flashed outside his eyes, and he pulled out the waist knife from the sheath, and he wanted to kill the chicken and make an example of the monkey.

Dragon Emperor Fist, "Zhenjiang River"!