Xiaobuzhou Mountain is a general term for a large area, and this area is absolutely steep and steep.

The mountains are staggered and meandering, like a series of earth dragons intertwined together, from the periphery to the interior, along the way the mountains all the way up. There are many and steep mountain peaks, and there are often towering peaks rising from the earth.

Because of the relationship between the martial arts conference for many years, over the years, it has gradually formed the current city on this steep mountain. The martial arts conference is mainly distributed in 20 cities, and Yingcheng is one of them.

When the countless monks who temporarily lived in Yingcheng got up early to practice and smelled the birds and flowers, this incident caused a sensation in Yingcheng at the same speed as flying.

From one to four, there were four corpses in total, hanging high on the flagpole. Because no one recognized it for the time being, no one came to help take the body away, and only when a gust of wind blew, the way it swayed with the wind showed a little embarrassment.

I just don't know who is embarrassed.

Two pieces of cloth fell from the flagpole one after the other, and on them were written in blood.

They are "death is not a pity" and "death is more than innocent", even if these four words are written on cloth, they still reveal a tense murderous atmosphere. Once you get closer, it seems to have a murderous aura coming to your face.

Hanging the corpse is already a humiliation.

The words on the cloth are even more provocative and murderous, and at the same time, they do not hide the disdain that angers the opponent. Everyone looks at these two lines of words, and those who can write two lines between the lines must be full of disdain and sneer when they write.

However, the most bare humiliation comes from the four blood-stained characters on the four corpses!

"Get out of here and die"!

The simple four words, like a declaration, the murderous and contemptuous momentum are as strong as ever, and the font on it gives people the feeling that there is a person standing in front of him pointing his nose and saying a nirvana declaration!

"Who did that?"

Countless people whispered in private, with no answers and no clues.

Only people remembered that somewhere in Yingcheng last night, for a short period of time, there was a continuous phenomenon of spiritual energy. It was a lot like the vision of the spirit during the battle, but it could make sense for other reasons, especially since there was no fighting spirit last night.

Now it seems that it is obviously a mistake, some people do not understand, and some people understand: "It must have been covered up by some kind of small enchantment." ”

Who would have such a big vendetta? It's not enough to kill someone, but to do such a disgusting thing!

Many people have their own opinions, and some people think that young people did it, just because young people are enthusiastic and arrogant. Some people also think that the veteran monk did it, otherwise, there would not be a clue left.

Then again, at this time, who would risk provoking the organizers of the congress and recklessly engage in a personal fight?

Before and after the conference, there is no problem with private fights. It must be known that in addition to those who want to win and are afraid of losing, each family and faction wishes that their disciples would be more enthusiastic, winning the best, and losing will not lose their lives.

Only when the conference is held, it is forbidden to fight privately.

Now, not only are there private fights, but people are also dead. Not only did they die, but they were also hung up and humiliated.

This matter suddenly jumped into people's field of vision, and spread to all cities at the same speed as flying. For a time, there was a priority, but all those who heard about it felt their hearts shaken.

I don't know how many people immediately remembered "Xu Weiran" a few days ago, thinking that this time is really an exciting and enjoyable martial arts conference, and accidents occur frequently again and again, which is really exciting.

From Xu Weiran's limelight to the current hanging of corpses, from Xu Weiran's killing of the people of Luoxia Sect to both leaving, it is already a rare event in the martial arts conference over the years.

The series of grievances between "Xu Weiran" and Luoxia Sect, the mystery of the sword soul some time ago, and the quiet arrival of Zhong Yue of the Jade Void Sect are all big unexpected twists and turns and strong impacts.

The hanging corpse incident shook the cities, the matter was not big, but the impact was very strong, and it provoked the face of the conference. Compared with the previous events, whether it is big or small, how the organizers of the conference will attack is really unknown.

When people from all walks of life heard the news, they saw nothing more than four empty flagpoles, inserted on the roof of the tall building, which looked extremely abrupt and funny. There was still cloth floating around on the flagpole, and the handwriting on it could be faintly seen.

There are Shenzhao powerhouses in each city, or one to three, who lead the Spirit Wandering Realm to maintain order, and they have been hastily disposed of as soon as possible, and the corpses are placed in front of everyone.

"Who died?"

It had been two or three hours since the early morning, and it was only then that no one seemed to recognize the identities of the four deceased.

With the arrival of Yin Shixue, everyone involuntarily lowered their voices.

Yin Shixue came over in person, checked a little bit, then shook his head and frowned: "Sure enough, there are a few sword wounds, mainly died at the hands of the fist, which is very strange and has never been seen." ”

Many people were moved in their hearts, and even Yin Shixue had never seen a fist? If Yin Shixue had never seen a fist, of course, there were countless of them. But here and now, it would be surprising to be able to make him say that.

"This is a trivial matter, just follow the routine investigation, and then deal with it yourself. Yin Shixue calmly explained to the strong man in the city, and his eyes showed a slight hint of understanding.

Yin Shixue and the others all knew that they had been dead for a while, and there would not be many valuable clues. He came here to appease the incident and people's hearts, so as to avoid many twists and turns.

It's not that Yin Shixue can't recognize the thunder and lightning sword spirit that made everyone anxious some time ago, but it's been dead for almost a day, and there are not many clues left. Besides, before he put it out and hung it, his wounds and so on had been roughly treated by Tan Weiran, and he couldn't see it anymore.

Waiting for Yin Shixue to deal with one or two to appease, many discussions became louder again: "Now I finally understand, what is a dead portrait ......"

"It's really unlucky to die, I've never seen such an unlucky one, basically I was hammered to death, my bones were broken, and my flesh and blood were broken. ”

Many people whispered or ridiculed or sighed, being hammered to death close to someone, which is definitely a rather tragic way to die.

As everyone knows, there are three kinds of people who are most indispensable in the martial arts conference, the first is a young genius, and the second is a young man who thinks he is a genius. The third type is idle people, etc., commonly known as watching lively.

It's not a big deal to see the excitement! This may be summed up by a certain sage, and it really grasps human nature.

Wen Siyan, Yue Xiaoqian, Zhu Wentao, Liu Fuqi......

The four corpses were taken off and placed in the street, and I don't know if they were waiting for someone to identify them or what.

Ding Yinglong silently looked back and took a deep look, he recognized, he recognized everyone, what was here, what was not here. He turned like a fish in water and tried to burrow out of the crowd, as if he were running for his life.

For some reason, Ding Yinglong always felt like he was about to suffocate, as if something was blocking his mouth and nose, making him unable to breathe, making his heart lose vitality and make it difficult to beat.

Maybe it's because of the environment, this crowd-filled environment. Maybe it's because of a strong feeling from the heart!

When squeezing out of the crowd, Ding Yinglong did not recover, and the feeling of suffocation was still the same, but became stronger and stronger. It's like being choked by a big hand, and I can't beat at all.

His ears were filled with all kinds of noise, Ding Yinglong quietly shuttled through the crowd, and quickly and quietly came to the place where Wen Siyan and the others should be, and saw that a group of people who were obviously the organizers of the conference had found this place.

I vaguely heard the words coming from inside: "Nothing was found, the storage bags and other items and clues in this place have been looted." ”

It's over! Wen Siyan is dead, and everyone else is planted.

Why is this so? Who survived? Why only four people? What about the others?

If you have to list Ding Yinglong's thoughts that pass by in a moment, it will definitely be a long list. At such a juncture, even a moment is enough to turn a few thoughts around.

Ding Yinglong's heart sank, and there was not the slightest dullness under his feet, and he left quickly at the same rate.

What happened and who did it...... All these questions were precipitated in Ding Yinglong's thoughts, and he turned around and left without thinking. No matter how many questions there are, you must first live to explore.

Wen Siyan and the others are not the same master as him, the Bright Dao has always acted secretively, so they gather less and leave more, and the relationship between the same door is weak, just like Wen Siyan and Yang Tianqi are the same master, and the relationship is also very shallow. At this time, Ding Yinglong asked himself that he had sensed the danger, and there was no reason to bury himself again.

Everything else is secondary.

When he decided to turn around and leave without hesitation, Ding Yinglong's heart immediately recovered, and his breathing was smooth again, and he suddenly felt terrified.

Danger, it is intuition to feel a major danger!

Ding Yinglong thought that he didn't need to know who did it at this time, he only needed to know Lu Dao and whether the other party was targeting him.

The more I walked, the more my heart beat violently.

For some reason, he had a keen instinct at this time, as if someone was eyeing him. From the moment he stepped into the city, he was targeted, like a tiger pacing slowly through the jungle and watching his prey.

Shuttling through the mountains and forests, Ding Yinglong's thoughts fluctuated with the mountains, recalling previous discoveries and putting together several clues.

Who is the other party and what is the other party?

At least Ding Yinglong was sure that the other party was not targeting the Bright Dao, otherwise it would not be the current movement. Because the way of light cannot see the light, this irony is a fact.

Who's eyeing him?

Ding Yinglong faintly thought of a trick, a looming figure......

The hanging corpse is not a hatred of different opinions, but a trap to lure him here.

Ding Yinglong knew that this was a trap, a trap specially prepared for him. If he had been the prey, he would have stepped into a trap when he heard the news of his death today, and stepped into this city.

The tiger was gathering momentum in the jungle, waiting for a perfect opportunity to fight him.

Ding Yinglong looked back suddenly, there was a looming figure on the mountain behind him, a similar face, and his heart was shocked: "Sure enough, it's him!"

"Talk about it!"

Tan Weiran stood in the treetops and spit softly: "Today, now, the decisive battle begins!" (to be continued)

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