On this day, the coachman suddenly told Lin Xiuwen and Sun Xiaopang that there was no road ahead.

"No way, I've walked this road more than once, well, how can there be no road? Do you see that we are easy to talk and want to increase the price of our car? I tell you, don't even think about it. ”

In the sound of Sun Xiaopang scolding and the driver's denial, Lin Xiuwen and Sun Xiaopang got out of the car to check together.

Following the coachman's fingers, Lin Xiuwen and Sun Xiaopang looked ahead.

This look. Sun Xiaopang immediately looked like he had seen a ghost, and the ghost shouted: "How is it possible, how can such a big tree grow here?"

Lin Xiuwen was suspicious, he looked over, the official road under his feet extended from the foot to the front and suddenly broke off, blocking the front was a towering giant tree more than ten meters thick, and then behind, there was a mountain range, which did not look like there was a road at all.

At first, Lin Xiuwen suspected that they were going the wrong way, but Sun Xiaopang repeatedly confirmed that they had not made a mistake, and the coachman could only spread his hands to show that he could not do anything.

Since the car can't pass, it can only go over there.

Fortunately, it is not far from Qi Tianshan.

Lin Xiuwen paid the rest of the car money to the coachman, said goodbye to the coachman who was very grateful, and the two walked on foot.

Walking in the same direction, the two entered the mountain.

The mountains are high and the forests are dense, and the ancient trees are towering. Although it was noon, I didn't feel it at all in the woods.

Although it was already noon, there was still a thick fog in the woods, which made the already difficult road even more difficult.

Suddenly, Sun Xiaopang's footsteps slammed, trembling, trembling, and hesitating.

Lin Xiuwen followed his gaze and saw a black thing, hanging in the air.

"Let's go and see. Lin Xiuwen planned to go over and take a look.

"Ah, don't ...... Don't go!" Sun Xiaopang's courage seemed to be very small, hiding behind Lin Xiuwen, grabbing his clothes, and cowering.

Lin Xiuwen looked back and saw that he was trembling all over, and his legs were still bent. There seemed to be some smell, Lin Xiuwen sniffed carefully, as if there was a smell mixed in the humid air of the forest with a slight smell of rotten branches and leaves, and glanced at Sun Xiaopang's crotch, Lin Xiuwen knew it in his heart.

"If you don't come with me, you'll be left alone here. Lin Xiuwen said.

After thinking about it for a long time, under Lin Xiuwen's gesture of leaving, Sun Xiaopang pulled his clothes behind Lin Xiuwen, and said righteously: "Make it clear, I'm afraid that you will be afraid, so I will accompany you to take a look." ”

"No, no, no. I'm not afraid, or would you stay here?" Lin Xiuwen said with a playful smile.

"......" Sun Xiaopang looked like I was good for you, and said impassionedly: "No, no, it's too dangerous, I don't worry about you going alone, my brother covers you!"

Because Sun Xiaopang was dragging his clothes, Lin Xiuwen was almost dragging him forward. After walking more than ten meters, I finally saw the situation clearly.

A man was hanging from a tree, pitch black, and there seemed to be blood flowing and falling.

Sun Xiaopang only felt a burst of cold air behind him, and in broad daylight, he actually felt deep in the shade. He gritted his teeth and followed behind Lin Xiuwen, and said, "After someone died here, should we report to the official?"

Lin Xiuwen didn't speak, and took him closer a little closer.

At this time, it is clearer to see.

A black corpse hung from the tree, swaying in the wind, dripping with blood and falling to the ground to form a pool of blood.

Although he repeatedly told himself that it was daylight, Lin Xiuwen still felt cold and gloomy. He had never encountered such a thing before, and even though he had stepped into the cultivation, he still felt a tingling of his scalp.

In any case, you can't panic, Lin Xiuwen said in his heart. He opened his mouth and said to Sun Xiaopang behind him: "Don't be afraid, it's just a dead person, there's nothing to be afraid of." ”

After listening to Lin Xiuwen's words, Sun Xiaopang felt a little better, looked at the corpse again, and slowly calmed down and became a little bolder.

In fact, Lin Xiuwen had no confidence in his heart.

In the midst of this inexplicable and sudden appearance of barren mountains and mountains, gloomy and without a few rays of sunlight, a hanging corpse suddenly appeared, swaying in the wind, which was really special and numb.

"Get it down and take a look, let's see how he dies?" Sun Xiaopang said boldly.

Lin Xiuwen glanced back at him, but he was a little surprised, these words actually came out of his mouth, as if he wanted to get to know him again, Lin Xiuwen looked at him seriously, nodded, and said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's do it." ”

Lin Xiuwen clapped his hands, rolled up his sleeves, climbed up the treetops like a monkey with a few ups and downs, grabbed the treetops where the corpse was hanging, and snapped it, and the corpse fell to the ground with the broken treetops.

"Ahh

Sun Xiaopang was startled and said, "So fast, you got him down?" Okay, brother, it's not bad!"

"It's ok. Lin Xiuwen said modestly. During this time, he had already opened up the four meridians, and he was already a fourth-level cultivator of Qi Condensation, which was enough to make his physique have a qualitative change.

While speaking, Sun Xiaopang had the courage to remove the corpse.

Lin Xiuwen was stunned for a moment, he saw that the corpse was holding a long sword in his hand, the shape was simple and peculiar, different from the popular sword style in ancient times, the whole body was dark brown, and he didn't know what metal it was made of.

Sun Xiaopang was surprised, and said in surprise: "Hey, there's another sword!" As he spoke, he broke the dead man's hand, and it took a lot of effort to pick up the sword, and scolded and said, "What a broken sword, why is it so heavy." ”

Sun Xiaopang also had some strength in his eyes, and saw that Lin Xiuwen was good, so he handed the long sword to Lin Xiuwen.

The long sword was started, a hint of discoloration flashed in Lin Xiuwen's eyes, and with the hilt of the sword, the long sword, which was only three feet in total, actually had dozens of catties and nearly a hundred catties. He secretly said in his heart, that blame Sun Xiaopang scolded his mother.

After giving the sword to Lin Xiuwen, Sun Xiaopang dragged the corpse to a place where the sun could shine, and at this time, the two of them could see the true face of the corpse clearly.

The corpse was a tall middle-aged man before his death, and the clothes he was wearing were not in the style of the ancient monks of Yongzhou, and the fatal one should have been a penetrating wound on the chest, the wound was the size of a fist, and it looked like he had just died, because the blood was bright red and still flowing.

Judging from the clothes, the deceased should not be from Yongzhou, but a monk from another state. The style of dress of mortals follows the trend of the monks, and the same applies here. As for why it was said to be a monk, it was because Lin Xiuwen could feel the aura that was constantly dissipating in the blood of the deceased.

Judging from the wound, this is not like a penetrating wound caused by a sharp weapon, but like a blunt weapon, Lin Xiuwen thought in his heart.

"Hey, Lin Xiuwen, look, doesn't this portrait give someone a punch through the chest?" Sun Xiaopang scratched his head and turned to Lin Xiuwen and asked.

Shocked by this, Lin Xiuwen looked over carefully and nodded quietly. There was a storm in his heart, and the wound on the corpse's chest really looked like it had been pierced alive with his fist.

The battle between the monks was really terrible, as tragic as the demon beasts. Lin Xiuwen said secretly.