A night of wind and rain.

Just waiting for the dawn, outside the hundred flowers forest, while the sky is about to be dark, and before the light is bright, on the muddy mountain road, I suddenly saw a figure sneaking into the chaotic tomb with a light and silent pace.

The person who came was none other than Li Ducian.

Now that the "Demon Sect" and the "Blue Dragon Society" are on fire, at such a critical juncture, anyone who has something to do with the two is afraid that they will want to escape thousands of miles away and escape far away, but he wants to come the other way around.

Luoyang City also turned the sky.

Overnight, many good players in the rivers and lakes, whether black and white, good or evil, were killed and injured countless times.

And there are fights along the way, which is simply dangerous.

Walking on the road, maybe the passing vendors can stab you, the lady who buys vegetables can send a few hidden weapons, the old man who sends carbon may be the most terrible killer on the rivers and lakes, and the jumping children can be the heirs of the "Five Poisons Sect" in Miaojiang, all of them can take people's lives, and they can't be prevented.

He wanted to rush back to Luoyang City, but he still kept an eye on it, and secretly watched it in advance, but it was okay not to look at it.

Li Ducian also felt that he had misestimated the power of the "Demon Sect" and the "Blue Dragon Society", and it was a big mistake.

These two parties are now pervasive, all over Luoyang City, the nine streams in the market, the gentry and the rich, the peddlers and pawns, there are even people and horses, countless open and secret battles, terrible.

The wind and rain dissipated, and what could not be removed was the strong smell of blood,

Li Ducian cautiously waited for a long time, and when he saw that there was no movement in the wooden liao, he took a breath and pasted it.

The room was in a mess, with scattered blood stains, sword wounds, and a few scattered severed fingers, as well as broken weapons and hidden weapons.

There wasn't a single corpse.

Li Ducian suddenly moved his nose in confusion, sniffed, and then bypassed the wooden liao and came to the tomb behind.

In the thick morning mist, the mass graves had already been bulldozed, turning into an empty field several feet square, revealing the renovated old soil.

Li Ducian's eyes changed, and in hesitation, he raised his foot to remove the old soil a little, and immediately saw a face that was gray and white, with round eyes facing up, looking at him in the air.

He still has the impression that this person should be one of the four sedan chair drivers in Shangguan Xiaoxian.

"Huh?"

Just as he was watching, Li Ducicada's face was suspicious, and he leaned over to look at the corpse's eyebrows.

It was a small wound, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, no more than an inch long, very inconspicuous, and purple and blue.

Li Ducian raised his eyebrows, and said to himself in a puzzled tone: "Knife wounds? Flying. ”

The first two words are doubts, but the last two words are affirmative.

Li Ducian got up thoughtfully, it seems that there must be someone in this forest after he escaped last night, and he is also a great master, a person who belongs to the "Blue Dragon Society".

But......

Shangguan Xiaoxian should not have died, or even lost, otherwise those people in the city would have died down a long time ago.

The outcome is yet to be known, and either both sides will lose or it will be difficult to tell the winner.

And Li Ducian doesn't have the slightest curiosity about these, he just wants to live now.

As for who wins and who loses, it's not something he can think about now.

And Li Ducian returned here with another consideration......

He looked at the huge grave in front of him, where dozens of corpses and even more were buried, the ghostly fire in his eyes that had not long retreated had reappeared, his hands were already trembling slightly, and the meaning of blue and black on his fingertips appeared.

That "Clavicle Ecstasy Heavenly Buddha Scroll" is a divine skill, and it must not be easy to cultivate, he will not be so simple that he feels that he can be invincible in the world when he has a divine skill, and now in order to protect himself, he can only go first.

And this fight is simply a godsend for Li Ducian, just used to improve his skills.

Now that he has been involved in this river and lake, it is not his character to blindly retreat, facing difficulties, surviving in adversity, and climbing step by step in the shadow of swords and swords, which is the hearty pleasure.

But as if he was worried about something, Li Ducicada suddenly rolled around in the bloody mud, and then hurried to a hidden position in the southwest corner of the tomb, stretched out his hand and buckled into the soil, and when he lifted it again, a coffin lid was lifted.

The coffin was not buried deeply, it was placed very shallowly, and it was only covered with layers of thin turf, covering a layer of broken soil.

This is where Li Ducian practiced the "Ghost Secret Spectrum" before, compared to the cunning and unpredictable hearts and treacherous rivers and lakes outside, he feels that it is not as safe as a few feet of coffin, and he sleeps more comfortably and at ease.

Even he would rather share a bed with rotting and stinking corpses than be in the company of living people.

Although the coffin is shallow buried, the space inside is more than twice as large as that of an ordinary coffin.

Last night's wind and rain had accumulated a layer of muddy water inside.

Li Ducian didn't want to reach out and take out a three-foot long knife from it, and immediately drilled sideways into it.

The night was thrilling, and he was frightened for days, he could be described as haggard at the moment, and he didn't want to do anything else, so he would talk about it first.

……

The hours are ticking.

During the day, Li Ducian shrank in the coffin and fell asleep with a knife, and was awakened by the movement outside from time to time; There were a few urgent exclamations, but most of them were made by ordinary people, thinking that the people who were sending corpses in the city were horrified by the terrible scene like this Shura field, and they were so frightened that they cried and cried for their mother, and they were full of urine.

There was nothing to say for a day, and in the blink of an eye, it was dark again, and dozens of new graves were added to the forest of flowers.

At night, the ghost fire is everywhere, the corpse is stinking in the wilderness, the wind is shaking, the unburned paper ashes and the paper money scattered everywhere are all up with the wind, flying and fluttering in the forest, the fierce soul flag hunting sounds, and the trance makes people feel like falling into the yellow spring, so it is not terrifying.

Only said that it was nearly three watches, Li Ducian woke up from the coffin slowly, and saw that there was no movement outside, so he gently opened the coffin out of a gap, and a wisp of bright moonlight immediately penetrated, and there was a breeze.

Outside, the moon has reached the middle peak, as if the sun has been exposed to the sun during the day, and the stench of corpses in the flower forest has become more and more intense.

But just when Li Ducian was about to go to find the corpse and practice, his fierce expression tightened, and he retracted again, hurriedly held his breath and condensed, and cautiously looked out through the gap.

But when I saw a new grave not far away, it trembled slightly, rolling with the earth and rocks, as if something was crawling out.

Li Ducian watched quietly, not daring to make a single movement; In a few moments, his eyes were slowly narrowing, and a hand stretched out from the grave of Gain, then the head, and then the body.

The man was disheveled, dirty, like a beggar, crawling out.

"Hiss......"

But Li Duciao's heart was secretly shocked, and his pupils shrank sharply.

If others may not be able to recognize who this person is, he will never be unable to distinguish it, because this person is none other than the "Lone Peak Heavenly King" of the Demon Sect, Shangguan Xiaoxian.

How could Shangguan Xiaoxian be here?

Li Duciao's mind was in a hurry, and he quickly figured it out.

Could it be that this person lost, and then cheated to death and was sent to Baihualin as a corpse, wanting to get out and escape the killing of the "Blue Dragon Society"?

"I didn't expect that this woman's methods and scheming were also defeated, it was really a narrow road, looking at her weak steps, she was probably injured......"

Li Ducian was already secretly thinking about whether to take advantage of his life, take his life, and kill this person to prevent future troubles.

But many of his thoughts vanished in an instant, and Guy heard a chuckle in the night: "Hehe, you are indeed hiding here." ”

Another master is coming.