Quietly in the tent, Zitong lay quietly on the ground, and the rope that tied himself was very tough, and it couldn't be broken. "Alas, I don't know where this guy Qiuqiu went, he must have run away when I was caught, otherwise, it would be impossible not to be by my side!" After calming down, Zitong slowly recalled what happened in the past half a day, his parents were killed, and he was not the group in front of him, so he must find out the murderer in the future and avenge everyone!

"But where is my sister? Weishenme can't even find her body? Could it be that she was kidnapped? However, what do you take revenge, you don't have martial arts, you don't even have the opportunity to learn martial arts, alas, you don't want to, if you want to take revenge, you still have to be free first. We have to find a way to escape!" Zitong lay on the ground, silently thinking of a way to escape.

In another tent, the second son looked at the person in front of him: "Did you find anything?"

"Not yet, it's too confusing, and a day has passed, some scavengers have come, and there is no trace of it at all!" replied one man.

"Well, in that case, let's go back to-morrow, and go back again from the foot of the hill on that side, and see if there's any situation there. ”

"Yes!" the man glanced up at Childe, apparently a little unsure of how to go down the hill for a spin. But he didn't ask much, and just retreated.

"If something like this happens, I'm sure my father won't blame me, really, providential!

On the second day, as if to dispel the gloom here, the sun was exceptionally bright today.

"Let's go, let's go, arrive at Python Mountain tonight, see if there are any traces of the murderer hidden there, take that kid!" The second son commanded, and a group of people and horses walked in the direction of Python Mountain.

Zitong, who was also put in the carriage, heard that he went to Python Mountain, he moved his mind and chose another place to get out, which was very difficult, because in broad daylight, there were still masters, and he had no way at all, but Python Mountain was different, there were woods, and most importantly, he was familiar with it! When he got there, he could be said to be like a fish in water. Although he is a first-order civilian, he undoubtedly has more things to use than elsewhere.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly a white shadow fell on his body, Zitong looked at it, "Qiuqiu!" Zitong was happy in his heart, Qiuqiu came back, which was more beneficial for him to escape!

At noon on the day when the second son and the others left, the third son of the Li family and his team finally came to Kaiyang Village, and they were shocked to see the corpses all over the place!

"How is it possible?!Didn't we let our people go first? How could this happen? The third prince was extremely puzzled.

"On the rivers and lakes, it is extremely common to kill people and seize treasures, but it is also rare to make such a killing, it seems that it is either a demon or a demon who has some kind of feud in the first place. Although Master Cheng is well-informed, he also gasps for this kind of killing.

"Look at this trace, it should be that the second brother has already been here, let's check again, but we can't find anything, alas, I just don't know if there is any hope to find Ganoderma lucidum, this is the point!" the third prince sighed.

"There are a lot of us, let's bury all these innocent villagers! If so many corpses rot, I'm afraid it will cause a plague!" Looking at these many corpses that had begun to decompose, the third prince ordered.

"Good!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of people worked hard for a long time, and finally dug a burial pit that could hold hundreds of people, pushed the villagers down and buried them, and erected a stone tablet with the inscription "Kaiyang Village, the tomb of a hundred people".

After doing all this, the third prince and his party began to return, pinning all their hopes on the second brother.

"Although there is not much hope, I still hope that the second brother can get Ganoderma lucidum, but the little sister's illness!" the third prince looked into the distance and muttered.

"Uncle Zhen, when we go back, let's go to Xuancheng to see if that Kang Meng has gotten herbs or something, anyway, this is also a hope. ”

"Young master, I'm afraid, alas, I'm afraid that they will also be killed, so there will be no clues at all!" Uncle Zhen said helplessly.

"Alas, there is little hope, it is always much better than no hope!" The tone of the third son of the Li family was also not the slightest certainty, and he said as if it were all based on the will of heaven.

Python Mountain, the camp tent of the second son.

"That's it, Uncle Bao Ming?" asked the second son.

"Young master, I'm about to go through this python mountain inside and out, and there are no demon beasts that can reach the climate at all, let alone any traces of powerful martial artists hiding there. The man named Uncle Bao Ming shook his head and said.

"That's it, with your half-step Martial Sect's cultivation, you can't find anything, then there is really no trace to check!" Childe said disappointedly.

"However, there is also a possibility・・・・・・"

"Oh, what is possible?" the second son's eyes lit up obviously.

"That's it, there are demon beasts that are stronger than me here, so my martial arts can't find out. However, this possibility is really unlikely. ”

"Uncle Bao Ming, you really lift this python mountain, how can there be the possibility you said here, the concentration of heaven and earth aura is not enough, impossible!"

"Hehe, that's what I said!" Uncle Bao Ming thought about it carefully, and it was true, but he had to be cautious about saying this possibility.

"Alas, forget it, Uncle Baoming, go back and rest, let's leave tomorrow and go back! Thinking of this, the second son's heart hurt. "Poor sister!"

The words are divided into two ends, Zitong has been forced to follow this team for a day, and the thought of his parents' bones is not cold, Zitong is full of anger, but he can't escape. Finally stayed up until nightfall, Mu Zitong in the tent straightened up, only to see a small head quietly peeking out of his arms, which was Qiuqiu.

"Whoosh!", when Zitong felt it, he was already there with his claws and teeth to break the rope that bound his hands, and after a while, the rope in his hands was untied, and he had to admire the sharpness of the little guy's teeth and claws, and he had done it so quickly after he had done what he couldn't do for two days.

After untying the rope on his feet, Zitong tiptoed to the curtain of the tent and listened carefully to the movement outside. "No one is taking care of me? Is it because I'm too relieved or because I'm not in the eyes of others at all. Self-deprecating thought to himself.

Slowly poking his head out and looking around, it turned out that there were two people standing guard around the tent in the middle, and the others went back to their respective tents to rest. After observing the situation, Zitong rolled on the spot, and silently walked out of the tent, walked along the tent for a while, and suddenly ran quickly in the direction of Python Mountain.

"Who?" Someone apparently heard the movement, and a figure chased after Zitong.

At the same time, Bao Ming had already come to Gongzi's tent, in fact, he had already found out when Zitong's rope was untied, but Zitong, who didn't know the power of the martial artist in the awakening period, didn't know these at all, but when Uncle Baoming reported to the second son, the latter smiled: "Run, run, let's not chase, I'm worried about arranging this person with such a big hatred!"

Hearing this, Uncle Bao Ming did not leave, he had to ensure the safety of the young master, although this danger seemed to be no threat, but he still had to reduce the risk to nothing.

When Zitong heard "who is", he knew that he had been discovered, but he couldn't stop, and he couldn't even turn back, because he knew that the person who was chasing, although he didn't know the level of the martial artist, was definitely better than himself.

Running and chasing, when he escaped, Zitong really found that although he was very familiar with this forest, it was for the periphery, and after a while, he seemed to have run to the inner area of Python Mountain. I haven't been to this realm once, but in order to escape, I can only grit my teeth and insist on running, the person behind is obviously not very good at running in the forest, and will always be delayed by some thorns, otherwise, even if Zitong plays with his life, he can't compare to a martial artist.

In this way, the two of them chased for nearly half an hour, and they saw that they were about to enter the core area of Python Mountain, and suddenly Zitong felt empty under his feet.

"Ahh

"Huhu" Zitong felt that his body was volleyed, and then there was a burst of ground-mounted rolling, I don't know how long it rolled, when his body stopped, the person had already fallen into a mess, unconscious.

Besides, the pursuers suddenly found that the target was gone, and looked around, but there was nothing but bushes and trees all over the ground! "What the hell!" This person suddenly felt a chill on his back, and only then did he realize that this was the deep area of Python Mountain, but it was not a place where a small martial artist could be unscrupulous, and when he looked back, there was no companion to follow, "Huh!" He hurriedly withdrew, who it was, the beast, it didn't matter, and even the speed of going back was a little faster than the speed of the pursuit.

"Childe, man, chased away!" reported to Childe, who returned to the camp.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just an inconsequential little person, don't take it to heart!" The second son glanced at this person with a smile.

The cold sweat remained, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Isn't it that the young master thinks I did it on purpose, how can you look at me with such eyes?"

In fact, he is also crooked, the second son really thinks so, or even worse, the second son secretly said in his heart: "This person is a talent, obviously on purpose, and pretending to really chase it, even the clothes are torn so realistically, there is a scheming, you can cultivate it!"

If this benevolent brother really knew that the second son thought so, he would definitely shout, "Wronged! I really lost it!", and even later, under the promotion of the second son, he was frightened by this, so every time he did his duty, I have to say, this is a beautiful misunderstanding.