Tang Yiqian and Wang Yanran looked at the woman in blue, frowning slightly.

Obviously, they were all a little unhappy.

Tang Yiqian replied: "Now that I have received information, Yanran's father was also murdered, do you want to suspect her?"

The woman in blue shook her head and said, "Naturally not, I just want to know where the Pure Yang Gate is, and whether the murderer's motive for committing the crime is the Pure Yang Dan." ”

Xu Zhutou seemed to know the details of the Wang family, and said sharply: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, investigate your clues carefully!"

The officers and soldiers also looked at the woman in blue unkindly.

The woman in blue wanted to ask more, but was pulled away by her companion.

The audience began to mock:

"This woman is a fool, she thinks she is smart. ”

"Didn't you say earlier, Pure Yang City was built by Pure Yang Gate, and the NPCs must maintain Pure Yang Gate to avoid Pure Yang Gate being found by the enemy. ”

"Hahaha, this woman turned out to be a college student from one of the top 20 universities in China, and she was stupid to read. ”

"Don't be sarcastic, okay?Qin Qinxue did find a lot of important clues. ”

"You guys are stupid, she's a demon cultivator, deliberately pretending to be a righteous monk!"

......

Yi Xiaofeng left with Wang Yanran.

Zeng Shu suddenly followed.

"Brother Zhang, I found a very important clue, come with me?" Zeng Shu chuckled in a low voice.

He glanced at Wang Yanran, but he didn't shy away from it.

Anyway, Zhang Junyi is an NPC, he can just be a wingman, so that the two NPCs can get closer, maybe he has a better impression of him, and he can get more help.

"Okay!" Yi Xiaofeng agreed.

He just didn't have a clue right now.

In this way, the three of them left together.

Along the way, Zeng Shu first asked the two about their experiences last night, and then frantically praised Yi Xiaofeng, implementing the identity of the wingman very thoroughly, making Wang Yanran laugh all the time, and looking at Yi Xiaofeng with deeper affection.

Yi Xiaofeng looked at Zeng Shu more and more pleasing to the eye.

Be a man!

After half a tea time, they came to a corner of the garden.

Zeng Shu took out a handkerchief and said, "I found this handkerchief here, and I also saw footprints." ”

He lifted the weeds, revealing two deep footprints, as if someone had jumped down on them.

Yi Xiaofeng looked up, and there was a high wall in front of him, and it seemed that someone had jumped over the wall.

"Isn't this handkerchief the handkerchief of Yiqian's mother, who went back to her parents' house to visit relatives a month ago. Wang Yanran was surprised.

Yi Xiaofeng looked at her in surprise and said, "You don't even know what handkerchief her mother is wearing?"

Wang Yanran glanced at him and said, "Look at the embroidery on this handkerchief, it's so beautiful, who in my daughter's family won't pay attention?"

There are two foxes embroidered on the handkerchief, bright red like fire, which is also peculiar.

In this way, Miss Tang's mother is back and can do martial arts, but she has been lurking in the shadows. Yi Xiaofeng frowned and asked.

Made!

There is a problem with this family!

Those who are dead may not be dead, those who come back do not show up, and the only ones who are still there are still very evil sects.

Zeng Shu said seriously: "I suspect that the Tang City Lord is not dead at all, their family is acting, the purpose is to steal the Pure Yang Pill and the Pure Yang Gate's peerless school, but they are afraid that the old party of the Pure Yang Gate will chase and kill, so they create this series of illusions, the reason why they have been killing innocents indiscriminately is that the Tang City Lord feels that his fake death is too obvious, and he needs to use other people's deaths to confuse the public." ”

Wang Yanran frowned, but did not refute it immediately.

Regarding the cause of her father's death, she didn't dare to fully trust Tang Yiqian.

Boom –

There was a deafening roar in the distance, which frightened Yi Xiaofeng and the three of them.

"Okay, you are a demon, you dare to trespass on the place where I am sitting and look for death!"

Bai Hongxiao's voice came out, and immediately after, a cold light shone between heaven and earth.

Wang Yanran's pretty face changed slightly, and she muttered, "What a powerful demonic aura!"

Although her skills are gone, her realm and perception are still there.

Yi Xiaofeng thought of something, and scolded in a low voice: "Damn! Is this a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?"

Bai Hongxiao just said that he wanted to sit in the City Lord's Mansion on the front foot, but now there is a monster, if Bai Hongxiao is lured away, then they will be dangerous again!

When Wang Yanran and Zeng Shu heard this, they couldn't help but get nervous.

It's possible!

Because everything is so coincidental!

And they couldn't be sure if Bai Hongxiao was lured away.

Phew-

A sound of breaking the air came, and Yi Xiaofeng subconsciously grabbed Wang Yanran's waist and turned to the side to hide.

The dart landed and did not stab Yi Xiaofeng and the others.

It was half a meter away from Yi Xiaofeng's right foot.

Yi Xiaofeng looked up and saw a man in black appear on the high wall.

It was the man in black who had attacked him twice before, still wearing that hateful monkey mask.

As soon as he saw him, Zeng Shu's face turned pale with fright, and his legs trembled instantly.

"You're not dead, you can still dodge my darts!"

The man in black said coldly, his tone full of sarcasm.

Yi Xiaofeng came back to his senses, and also found that his reaction just now was so fast.

It's almost a conditioned reflex.

Thinking about it, he felt that the darts were slowing down.

No.

It's him who is fast!

Wang Yanran was in Yi Xiaofeng's arms and said softly: "Recall the sword moves of the Pure Yang Five Sword Technique. ”

With that, she slowly backed back.

Sword moves?

Yi Xiaofeng squinted, he had indeed carefully read the sword moves of the Pure Yang Five Sword Technique before, although he couldn't completely memorize every move, but he still remembered the first few moves.

"I haven't practiced it. ”

Yi Xiaofeng said in a low voice, he took out the rune paper of the Fireball Technique in his left hand, and was on guard against the man in black at any time.

The man in black was not in a hurry to make a move, and was obviously vigilant.

Zeng Shu looked at Yi Xiaofeng expectantly.

In his eyes, Yi Xiaofeng is a master.

Emaciated camels are bigger than horses!

Wang Yanran said softly: "Just remember it, use it." ”

When Yi Xiaofeng heard this, he could only pull out the saber on his waist.

This is not a blue-nosed sword, but a sword carried by his character Zhang Junyi himself.

Holding the long sword, Yi Xiaofeng felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, and it could even be said to be cordial.

How to describe it?

He felt like he was born to be a swordsman!

Yi Xiaofeng raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the black-clothed man on the high wall.

In an instant, his whole temperament transformed.

The pure yang spiritual power in his body surged, causing his robe to flutter with it.

Yi Xiaofeng's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of surprises.

After passing on the gong, he used his spiritual power for the first time.

It's so strong!

Stronger than ever!

This is a powerful feeling that ordinary people can't experience at all!

The look in the face of the man in black under the mask changed, and he was a little nervous in his heart.

"Who the hell are you?" asked the man in black in a deep voice.

The first time, he was hit hard by the fireball technique, and that time it can be said that he was careless.

The second time, he was entangled by Wang Yanran and frightened by Yi Xiaofeng's resolute will.

This time, he was preoccupied and determined to kill Yi Xiaofeng and the others, why did he still have uneasy emotions?

Yi Xiaofeng stared at the man in black tightly and did not answer.

The sword moves of the Pure Yang Five Sword Technique kept appearing in front of him.

He raised his hand and began to swing his sword, his movements slow, gradually picking up speed, and the blade of the sword set off a slight flow of air.

Zeng Shu's eyes widened and he was short of breath.

"Are you coming?"

In his eyes, Yi Xiaofeng has become another person, he usually looks weak, and at this moment he has the spirit of a lonely swordsman.