Chang An didn't expect that there would be such a major event thirty years ago.

Jia Huan continued

"Thirty years ago, there was an evil organization in Xiangxi Prefecture, they called themselves corpse chasers, these people are good at digging graves and digging graves, stealing corpses everywhere, in order to cultivate a black Gu worm, and they can use this Gu worm to manipulate the corpse in turn, this kind of manipulated corpse is called a soldier by them, this kind of soldier has no pain, even if his hands and feet are cut off, he does not feel anything, and he is extremely powerful, they rely on this kind of soldier to fight."

Jia Huan's words reminded Chang An of the black Gu worm in the dungeon he saw on the bank of the Chijiang River, which was very similar to the Gu worm Jia Huan said.

"But if that's all it takes, this organization has grown rapidly, and later it has formed a large sect with a scale of thousands of people, calling itself the corpse chasing faction, this sect takes Gu worms as a totem, in order to sacrifice, the corpse chasing faction actually raised the entire Xiangxi Prefecture in captivity, and took the people of the entire city as the nourishment of this black Gu worm, which really exterminated human nature, and the matter became bigger and bigger, causing public anger in Wulin, and finally the three major sects worked together to encircle and suppress Xiangxi Prefecture, and destroyed this sect and the thousands of Gu worms in the sect."

The more Chang An listened, the more frightened he became, this was exactly the same as the situation he had seen on the banks of the Chijiang River, but if the people of the three major factions knew that there were far more than a few thousand Gu worms, but filled a dungeon, how should they feel.

Chang An smiled bitterly, and now he didn't know whether to talk to them about it.

He asked again

"And what does that have to do with fake tokens?"

Jia Huan sighed

"Back then, we didn't kill this sect, some old and weak women and children were spared, and later when the fake token gang was encircled, it was found that the fake token maker was an old craftsman of the corpse faction, his son died in the encirclement as the elite of the faction, in order to take revenge, he raised money everywhere to revive the corpse faction, and came to Ningchuan Prefecture, so he started to make a living by counterfeiting tokens, I have to say that the corpse faction of the year was indeed capable of producing people, the craftsmanship of this old craftsman, It's got to the point where it's perfect. ”

Chang An suddenly realized that there was such a story here.

He said suddenly

"Big butler, you said that the killer who appeared in Jiajiazhuang in the past few days is possible that he is a soldier from the corpse chasing faction."

Jia Huan looked sideways.

"This is impossible, the soldiers and Gu worms of the year have been destroyed by us."

Chang An said with a smile

"If it weren't for that, I can't think of how the sound of the flute killed people from such a distance last night."

Speaking of the flute, Chang An suddenly figured out why the flute he heard that night in Mocheng was so sad and full of deep hatred.

If you are burdened with the hatred of destroying the door, the rhythm you blow out is naturally full of hatred and murderous intent.

But, is that man just here for revenge?

Chang An shook his head, it could never be so simple, this person killed people so regularly, he was obviously looking for something, and such a thing must be more important than his revenge.

If the tragedy on the banks of the Chijiang River was a brutal massacre, then the matter of Jiajiazhuang was a well-planned and long-planned action.

Chang An put his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, his eyes slightly brightened.

At this point, he already knows the ins and outs of all this.

On the fourth day of the seventh month, it was sunny.

The big housekeeper Jia Huan stood in the martial arts courtyard, except for the owner Jia Yu'an, the managers of the other seven parks were concentrated in this courtyard, although it was the seven parks, but there were only four managers, because the four major parks in the southeast and northwest were managed by one person.

Chang An was sitting cross-legged under an old tree in the courtyard, only to see a faint mist steaming up from his body.

"Chang Gongzi, this is not far from the Grandmaster Realm."

Jason, the manager of the Bird and Flower Garden, said.

Jia Huan smiled and nodded

"Chang Gongzi's understanding is not worse than that of the young owner."

"Hahahaha, Shaozhuang is mainly able to have half of Chang Gongzi's calmness."

Jia Shen, the manager of the four parks, joked with a laugh.

Chang An suddenly opened his eyes, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were together, there was a faint breath on it, the autumn wind suddenly came, the dead leaves on the old tree fell, and Chang An's fingers touched the trunk.

The sound of "dong" is like a drop of ink falling on the white rice paper, which quickly dissolves and dyes into a flower.

The old tree shook slightly, and the bark peeled off like ripples on the trunk, but the ripples only spread twice before stopping.

Chang An looked at the peeling bark on the ground lightly, and felt a little satisfied, although he was still 108,000 miles away from Jia Yuan's endless power, but he had already understood this trick in one night, which already made him very happy.

Jia Qianyu, the manager of the Martial Arts Garden, is a woman, but she is taller and taller than a man, and her sassy clothes swing in the wind, and she is heroic.

"Jia Shen is right, if the young owner has half the concentration of Chang Gongzi, he will not be unable to learn this trick all the time."

Jia Qianyu looked at Chang An's finger, and his eyes shone brightly.

Chang An came back to his senses, but saw that the four managers and Jia Huan had already arrived, and then he realized that he was too focused on practicing, and it was already daytime.

"I'm sorry."

Chang An said apologetically.

Jia Huan said with a smile

"Chang Gongzi doesn't have to be polite, you let us watch a good show."

Chang An paused slightly, and said modestly

"Several seniors have won awards."

Jia Huandao

"Chang Gongzi, since everyone is here, let's start."

Chang An looked at a few people and said

"Okay, you must be very familiar with what has happened in Lijiazhuang recently, and I invite you to come here today to discuss with you about the deployment of Jiajiazhuang."

The five of them looked at each other a few times.

"Childe, please."

………………

Three days later, on the seventh day of the seventh month, it was cloudy.

Thirty miles outside Ningchuan Prefecture, a forest.

A large number of people have been waiting here for a long time.

"I didn't expect that Brother Zhuo Fengting of the Northwest Crazy Knife would also come to the wrong place."

"It turned out to be Brother Zhang Daoyun Zhang of the Ghost Valley, fortunately, the showdown between the top masters of the rivers and lakes, but it is impossible to meet, how can Zhuo not come."

"Hahaha, naturally, the colleagues who came here today are all to see the demeanor of the two peerless masters."

As he spoke, there was a hissing of horses' hooves, and a team of people and horses galloped towards here, and the people on the horse looked at these people arrogantly and said contemptuously

"Today, the family teacher is coming to the Central Plains, and he will defeat Jia Yu'an with the power of thunder, and unify the northern martial arts.

And they were all angry, and they all drew their swords against each other.

In the group of people, the middle-aged man led by him stepped forward, looked at this group of people in the rivers and lakes indifferently, didn't care about their anger, and said lightly

"Yanwu, shut up."

Before the words fell, the wall of internal strength on the middle-aged man's body, which was visible to the naked eye, spread violently outward, and the fierce momentum directly shocked everyone back.

Everyone looked at each other, and they were all shocked.

The stone dream bear is so terrifying.

"Hahahaha, the stone city lord is so majestic."

A fist wind struck from afar, blocking Shi Mengxiong's attack for the group of people in the rivers and lakes.

Jia Yu'an arrived.

Shi Mengxiong's pale blue pupils emitted a strange light, shooting directly at Jia Yuan.

Jia Yu'an looked ahead calmly,

"Speaking of which, I haven't had time to congratulate the Stone City Lord on breaking through to the Great Grandmaster Realm."

Everyone escaped from the pressure of Shi Mengxiong, and they all pushed away, leaving plenty of space for the two.

Stone Dream Bear dismounted.

"You're still in the Grandmaster realm, it's disappointing."

Jia Yu'an chuckled and nodded.

"Is the Stone City Lord planning to come all the way to chat with me here?"

In Shi Mengxiong's pale blue pupils, the battle intent in his eyes had overflowed.

"Of course not."

The long sword in his hand screamed, and with an incomparably strong internal force, it shot directly at Jia Yuan.

Everyone was amazed that Shi Mengxiong came up with such a fierce momentum.

The long sword was thrown out directly by Shi Mengxiong and shot at Jia Yu'an from afar, and then, his whole person ejected out like a cannonball, and the terrifying internal force instantly stretched out outside his body, wrapping him and rushing directly towards Jia Yu'an, and the man and the sword came to Jia Yu'an almost at the same time.

Jia Yu'an's eyes instantly became sharp, his clothes fluttered, like a fairy in the mortal dust, although the momentum was not as strong and domineering as Shi Mengxiong, but it was like a big river, endless, endless, and a faint shield wall was displayed in front of him.

Shi Mengxiong Jian arrived with everyone.

"Boom!"

The fist and the sword fired together, colliding on the shield wall, but it was like hitting a soft sponge, and a sense of powerlessness came from the top of Shi Mengxiong's fist.

Shi Mengxiong sneered

"Opportunistic."

"Boom!"

The so-called one force will drop ten times, no matter how soft Jia Yuan's internal force is, after all, it can't match the surging internal force of the Great Grandmaster of Shimengxiong, and the shield wall only resisted a few breaths before it shattered.

After the shield wall exploded, Shi Mengxiong punched the air, and when he came back to his senses, Jia Yuan'an's figure had already appeared behind him.

Jia Yu'an punched Shi Mengxiong's back, and Shi Mengxiong simply took a few steps forward by castration, avoiding Jia Yuan's fist range.

After a round of fighting, the two looked at each other intently, and they didn't dare to slack off in their hearts.

The autumn wind was bleak, the dead leaves in the woods fell all over the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the figures of the two met again.

Suddenly, the dead leaves all over the ground rose up like flying sand, and a gust of wind swept up.

"Bump!"

The violent sound of breaking the air struck, and between the fist wind and the sword qi, the murderous aura permeated the forest.

A bird unintentionally fell in the forest, a dead leaf fell on the top of its head, "stab", between the trees, countless dead leaves mixed with strong true qi, the dead leaf only touched the top of the bird's head for a moment, wrapped in the dead leaves on the true qi will easily crush the bird's head and explode.

The blood burst apart, but it was easily blown away by the blink of an instant, and it couldn't even leave a trace here.

In the forest, all the people in the rivers and lakes held their breath, and no one wanted to miss a single moment in this peerless battle.

At this time, Jiajiazhuang, on the martial arts.

Jia Feng, a fourth-generation disciple of Zhuangnei, was patrolling with the three senior brothers, but saw a figure sneaking in the courtyard in front of him, and Jia Feng and the senior brothers stepped forward.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Jia Feng patted the man's shoulder, but he felt that he felt a bone, he trembled instantly, knowing what he had encountered, but before he could react, the flute that heralded death suddenly sounded in the village, this time, the flute sound was clearly audible, full of indifferent killing intent.

The figure turned around, but it was a simple woman's face in front of Jia Feng, but it was not as terrifying as the other senior brothers in the village had rumored.

But in an instant, the figure made a move, and his dry hand like rotten wood grabbed Jia Feng's neck.

Jia Feng desperately wanted to pull away the woman's hand, but he didn't move, even if he had already passed the nuclear level of internal force, he couldn't break a woman's hand, just pinched it gently, and with a "click", the crisp sound of a branch being broken sounded, and Jia Feng's neck was easily twisted.

"Enemy attack!"

The rest of the brothers roared and released a signal, and the fireworks exploded in the daytime, transmitting everywhere, but those brothers and sisters were desperate to find that at the same time, the eight major parks sent out signals almost at the same time!

Eight signals signaling disaster sounded at the same time.

The murderous intent in the sound of the flute is rampant, and there is nothing to hide.

Several figures appeared almost at the same time, surrounding the remaining senior brothers, and the senior brothers waved their weapons in horror, trying to stop those monsters who did not know whether they were humans or ghosts, and one of the disciples cut through the face of one person, only to see that person's face fell off like paper, revealing a truly terrifying face.

There was no trace of flesh and blood on the dry face, only a piece of skin, and the distinct facial bones could be seen, like a skull covered with a layer of skin, and what was even more frightening was that on that terrifying face, the sallow eyeballs were almost protruding from the eye sockets, or more like the eyeballs fell off and were picked up and placed in the eye sockets again.

In the face of such a face, where did the disciples still have the courage to fight, but for a moment, they were frightened and let these monsters choke their necks until they themselves heard the crisp sound of their necks.

The signal of the eight parks quickly alarmed Chang'an.

Chang An, who was pranayama in the courtyard, slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up, his eyes were sharp, and he jumped to a high place gently, and saw the masters of Jiajiazhuang running around, running, supporting everywhere, and observing the situation in each park.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.

A sturdy man appeared in the Martial Arts Garden, only to see that the man's strength was extremely terrifying, and he pierced a disciple's abdomen with only one punch, and the disciple looked at the big hole in his abdomen in fear and fell straight down.

Chang Anxin was flooded with terrifying waves, boundless anger and complicated emotions welled up in his heart, and he hurried to the place where the stout man was.

After a while, the light figure fell to the ground, and Chang An landed steadily in front of the man, the man's eyes were dull, as if he couldn't see Chang An in front of him,

Chang An looked at the familiar face, and scenes that he didn't want to recall resurfaced in front of his eyes again.

He gritted his teeth and shouted softly: "Shi Meng." ”

Standing in front of him was the Shi Meng who died next door to Shi Kuang's house on the bank of the Chijiang River that day.

Shi Meng didn't seem to be the same as what he saw that day, he was still as strong as he was, his muscles were well-defined, and he didn't turn into a dry corpse like the other villagers Chang An saw.

Chang looked at him quietly, although his appearance had not changed, he knew that Shi Meng was already a corpse.

Chang An finally knew where these so-called monsters came from at this time.

His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging into the flesh, and he pulled out a trace of blood, but he didn't notice it.

The sound of the flute spread throughout Jiajiazhuang, and Chang An's eyes were already cold.

"You're damned!"

Chang An roared in a low voice.

Shi Meng punched at him, "Boom! In the bones of Chang An's body, the overflowing true qi overflowed and spread to the blood, and the already full true qi in the blood overflowed again, revealing the skin surface, forming an invisible qi wall outside the body, steadily blocking Shi Meng's punch.

Grandmaster Realm.

He stepped out in one step, the surrounding air flow was a little chaotic, his fingers were together, and his fingertips were surrounded by true qi, "Bang! With a muffled sound, Shi Meng's chest, like a calm river, suddenly fell into a stone, and the surface of the skin stirred layer after layer of waves, which continued to spread to the whole body in a ripple shape, and the waves were uneven and rose again and again, endlessly, until the crisp sound of bone breaking came from Shi Meng's limbs.

Shi Meng's limbs were broken, lying on the ground, bright red blood was flowing on the ground, his head was still pushing upward, as if he wanted to stand up, as if he couldn't feel the pain caused by the severed limb at all, but he no longer had the ability to fight again.

Chang An turned Shi over violently, and a sword tore through the clothes on his back, and on his bronze back, a pale yellow rune paper fluttered in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Chang An became more and more angry.

He flew up and frantically searched for the Pied Piper in various parks.

When he passed by the Flower and Bird Garden, he saw the figure that made his heart tremble again, the two of them had been completely sucked into dried corpses by Gu worms, but Chang An still recognized them at a glance.

Shi Kuang's father and Shi Kuang's mother.

"Ahh

Chang An howled bitterly, even though he was mentally prepared, but when the two dry corpses with withered descriptions stood in front of him, he still couldn't accept it.

Raising Gu with people, drawing blood and sucking marrow, and in the end, even the remaining body has to be used as a weapon, how sad.

Jia Shen, Jia Qianyu, Jia Xun, and Jia Huan had already come behind Chang An, and they stood here as the highest combat power of Jia Jiazhuang outside of Jia Yu'an.

"Just cut off your hands and feet."

Chang An turned his back to them and said lightly.

It's just that the four of them can still feel the monstrous anger hidden under Chang An's flat tone.

Jiajiazhuang is Jiajiazhuang after all, and dozens of soldiers can't make a bigger storm here, especially when they are already prepared.

Under the joint encirclement and suppression of dozens of masters in the eight parks, dozens of soldiers whose hands and feet were cut off were gathered together.

Looking at the soldiers burning in the raging fire, the injured disciples of Jiajiazhuang had complicated eyes, they still don't know why all this happened and who did all this.

The soldiers slowly turned into ashes, the mournful screams of insects came from the flames, and the disciples looked at the black Gu worms screaming in the flames in amazement, there was no shortage of old people in Jiajiazhuang who had participated in the encirclement and suppression of Xiangxi Prefecture thirty years ago, and their cloudy pupils were full of disbelief at this time.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible......"

…………

Chang An stood in his courtyard, followed by Chang Sheng, who looked uneasy, and there was a man with a hat standing opposite, because he was wearing a hat, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, and a slender object on the man's waist was protruding.

A gust of wind blew, blowing open the robe that covered the object, and Chang An stared intently, it was a flute.

Chang An recalled that when he saw the man in the inn that day, he could laugh and think that the man had a dagger on his waist.

There was a chill in his eyes

"Brother Lin, you've gone too far."

The man took off the hat on his head, and a delicate face was revealed, and he smiled coldly

"Brother Chang An, you're too nosy."