"When I came, I heard people say that there were handwriting left next to the bodies of these dead people. He lowered his voice slightly, looking very scared, "I thought, everyone said it was suicide, but how could there be so many people who met to commit suicide and still left the same word, don't you say it's strange." ”

"Two little brothers, these dead people are all great evil people? Could it be that which hero travels here and helps others?" nodded if there was something to do, but in fact, it was just a random guess, hoping to learn some news of the dead from these two people.

Hearing this, her eyes were condensed, what the other person said made her a little more puzzled, so many people have died, and what is needed now is to find out the situation, whether it is evil or what is the reason, so as to ensure the safety of others and give the dead a peace. Now that someone dares to stand up and help everyone, why don't they let people take care of it?

"Why? Is there a secret to this?"

She really couldn't think of anything that couldn't be managed, so she turned her eyes to the person next to her and asked bluntly. She didn't have time to say those twists and turns, and finding out the truth as soon as possible was what she urgently needed at the moment.

Intuition told him that the comer was not good, and the young man looked up at the man, although he looked up, his momentum did not lose at all.

Seeing the eyes of the man and the head of the guard, he felt a little strange in his heart, but he still didn't show it on his face, but turned his head and asked the head of the guard: "Is it now...?"

Yu Guang swept to the surrounding people who were ready to fight, so they also put their hands on the scabbard and said to the man: "I don't know what your Excellency has to do, can you make way for us to pass?"

Feng Que Zhao pressed his temples lightly, only to feel dizzy, since she entered the door, this official has never closed his mouth, although this official is talkative, and he is a good person, but Feng Que Zhao has not heard any clues from beginning to end.

On the streets of Liushui Town, there are white linen hanging everywhere.Feng Que Zhao raised her eyes.She pondered.She connected all the clues in her mind.But she always felt that something was not quite right.According to the government.So the first question is-whether the deceased committed suicide or did he kill him?If so, what made the young man in Liushui Town like this? If he killed, how to explain the handwriting of the letter?

Feng Que Zhao bit his lip, and it was a little confusing.If there were few clues from the government, it would be fine.But there were so many people in the Immortal Sect who came and went.Among them, there were also many cultivators.Why can't they solve the puzzle?Could it be that the person who is in the next game is also a cultivator.Or is it a great power?No.Why do cultivators want to mutilate ordinary people.Or...... Is it a big demon?

Irritating the immortals? nonsense, there was a hint of mockery in her slightly cold eyes, ridiculous the self-righteousness of the worldly people is hearsay, how can those predecessors who have already cultivated into immortals care about this small flowing water town, not to mention that the world is bustling for profit, what can this flowing water town look at. She shook her head in her heart, the world will always make up those mysterious and unpredictable reasons

"I am determined to investigate this matter, and I will definitely return the town of Flowing Water to peace, at any cost. ”

She stared at the panicked person in front of her, although the voice was not loud and precisely controlled so that it was difficult for others to hear except for the two people at the next table, but every word was sonorous and powerful, and the momentum was extraordinary.

"I ask for your full assistance. ”

She bowed to the two of them, as if pleading.

Just when Feng Que Zhao was helpless, the official behind him stopped him again, Feng Que Zhao had to laugh, maybe he could be used later, and he could be reluctantly dealt with first. She squinted her eyes slightly, listening to what the official said.

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Feng Que Zhao followed behind the servant.A smell of corpses greeted her.She subconsciously covered her mouth and nose with a folding fan.She lifted the white cloth.Carefully observed the two of them.Both the way of death and the position were different.In this way, the possibility of suicide was reduced by a few points.

"Two people, you say it was because two strange people came to town, and after that, there were a series of strange deaths of young adults?

Feng Que Zhao took a few steps and fell into thought again.

"I'm tired of the little brother, can you tell me the address of the deceased's home, I'll look into it again"

Recently, how many young people have died in this Liushui Town for no reason, and the Tianqi Academy on the outskirts of Cold River City is full of young people, and it sounds like a place for scholars to study, and a Tianqi Academy, which is known as one of the four major academies in Kyushu, can be so unusual, is this demon can only cause chaos in Liushui Town? Or, is it just a coincidence?

"Thank you. ”

Knowing this, she solemnly thanked the person at the next table, then left the teahouse in Flowing Water Town and rushed to the Apocalypse Academy that the person said. Although there is a distance from Liushui Town to the outskirts of Hanhe City, it is not difficult for Lin Qingze in the middle stage of foundation building, and within an hour, she came to the gate of Tianqi Academy, knocked on the door, and reported her name.

"Lin Qingze, a disciple in the Lower Sword God Valley, has long admired the name of the Heavenly Apocalypse Academy, can you take a look?"

The wind runs for 30,000 miles to visit the moonlight, the Panasonic Xuanhe perched, the clouds and dangerous buildings have the sound of the piano, and the epiphany returns. Simmer thin wine, pour half a cup and drink, mellow to attract the wind. The plain shirt folds the branches, the bottom of the sleeves is sparkling, the silver Han Beidou is west, and the flame in the palm burns out the flower branches.

At first sight, the thunder and the green edge collided, cutting down the sparks everywhere, and the milky white fire burned and thundered. Holding the sword and stepping on the bluestone, the wrist turned and released the three swords, tearing the dark clouds one after another, the heart was dark and turbid, and the waning moon flowed into the eyes. Pranayama meditation, pine waves sparse sounds, swaying shadow dance.

Hearing the words of the leader of the guards, he couldn't help but look at the other party's face, well, undisguised killing intent, since it is not for adults, then it is best not to be involved. Thinking politely, he took two steps back and approached the carriage.

Seeing a series of rapid and effective movements of his companion, he was a little secretly amazed, but unexpectedly, the person on the other side was really rampant, and suddenly he stabbed a sword, and the speed was extremely fast.

Without thinking about it, he got up and raised his legs, and the long sword Wuji intersected with his sword, blocking his way with a "block". Staring at the other party's eyes, there was no smile on his face, and said: "Your Excellency is a little too much, we didn't want to participate in this personal feud, if Your Excellency doesn't want us to be there, just say it." ”

The young man's eyes lit up, but the long sword in his hand was very steady, so he took a step back and said, "If Your Excellency is not happy, let's continue walking." ”

Turning his head and saying to the leader of the guards, "Senior, let's go first. ”

A carriage that didn't look gorgeous slowly drove into the suburbs of Cold River City, but the originally inconspicuous carriage also attracted a lot of people's attention, because the person driving the carriage was really a beauty, but the whole person was cold and not easy to approach. The woman driving the car was none other than one of the young man's maids. The carriage reached the entrance of the Apocalypse Academy, and a young man got out of the carriage.

I saw that the young man was wearing a purple gold silk sleeve robe, he only loved purple, it seemed that men's things were purple, and the clothes he was wearing at the moment did not seem to have any patterns, if you looked carefully, you could still faintly see the hidden things in the cuffs. Simple but hidden luxury, he is very particular about the things he uses, and he knows how to enjoy them.

The young man raised his eyes and glanced at the Apocalypse Academy, then waved his hand to signal the woman to leave, and then entered the academy. As soon as I entered the academy, I heard the words outside, and this girl came quickly, which is enough to prove that this girl is not simple.

ᅠᅠ儧......

ᅠᅠ He was far away, and the sword could not pierce him. But after all, it is the junior sister and Taoist friends in front of him, and this time it is undoubtedly a provocation...... No, disdain.

ᅠᅠ I'm not happy......

ᅠᅠ The face is gloomy, the steps are stepping, the words are in the mouth, and a set of formations are stepped out under the feet. But it's not for defense, it's more like ...... Fight the enemy.

ᅠᅠ"Your Excellency is really unreasonable. Although we are juniors, we are not bullied by you at will. ”

ᅠᅠ spoke righteously, but quietly held a handful of idols. A pair of eyes stared at people fiercely.

Looking at the blood and the howl of pain all over the ground, Jiang Yousui turned around, he clearly understood that this was a demon, because he had no home for a long time, would hunting face such an end one day? he pondered, but he smiled. No, he was no longer the Jiang Yousui of the past, he would not be like his father, hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, hunting all his life, what he wanted to do was Jindan, Yuanying, step by step, walking up, he opened his eyes, as if he saw a black mist.

"Is it useless..... There's no way to stop me."

He's never been so determined, because he realizes, he doesn't have a home anymore, so ..... Once he embarks on the path of cultivating the truth, he will not have a day of turning back, and he can only purify his demons.

In the cave where the disciples of the Inner Gate of the Sword God Valley Tianji Peak lived, unlike usual, the person sitting on the futon and cultivating was gone, replaced by a woman standing in the courtyard holding a sword. After a few days, Lin Qingze's breath had stabilized, his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building had been completely consolidated, and the "Cold Ice Jue" running in his body seemed to have become the instinct of his body, even if he did not sit upright, he was still running in the five meridians and eight veins.

After being promoted to the middle stage of foundation building, Lin Qing was not impetuous, knowing that he would not be so easy to make progress in the short term, and the "Cold Ice Technique" had already achieved a small success, so he decided not to blindly sit in the room and cultivate, but tried to closely match the exercises with her sword momentum, after all, cultivation is only the cornerstone, and the sword is the foundation.

Raise your hand and slash out with a sword, and at the same time, the divine sense secretly uses the "Cold Ice Formula", trying to inject the power of the "Cold Ice Technique" into the sword momentum at the moment of swinging the sword, and bless the power with cold energy. The first attempt, Lin Qing failed unsurprisingly, without the slightest intention of being discouraged, and once again calmed down and continued to practice.

With a stroke and a stroke of luck, the use of the Divine Consciousness on the "Ice Technique" and the control of its own spiritual power gradually became subtle, and the difference between success and failure was only a fraction of a millimeter between the control of the Divine Consciousness. Failing again and again, Lin Qingze's heart entered an unprecedented clear and ethereal spirit, and the flow of spiritual power in his body seemed to be exquisite, and when he brought up his divine sense, it was easier to see subtle changes than before.

I watched the play for a long time, listened to the soft words full of Jiaoyin, and finally waited for the main protagonist to appear. Breathing a sigh of relief, he took out the silver hairpin and stuffed it into the woman's hand.

"This sister, we have been entrusted with passing it on to you. ”

Looking at the beauty up close, she looked at the moon like a cloud, and when she spoke, she carefully described the appearance of the person in front of her, and the girl who can be called the Oiran is indeed different from others, and the cold fairy aura on her body teaches people not to bear to blaspheme. I was shocked to realize that this girl was the only one in the whole building.

"Sister Bai Aya, is there anything she needs help with?"

ᅠᅠ This side is arguing with the old bustard, and the white aya Oiran over there comes out. Is there really any personal affair that you can't ask later......

ᅠᅠ secretly relieved himself less than half of his breath, and the actions of the junior sister next to him almost forced people to turn their backs.

ᅠᅠ My little junior sister, if you want to say it, just say it, if you want to help, you can help, and there is an old bustard next to you! Ask the prostitute about it in front of the bustard? And send things so bluntly?

ᅠᅠ"Come on, now that people have seen it, there is nothing for you here! This white silk master has brought the upstairs box, you quickly ask the little maid to bring up the wine and food!"

ᅠᅠ took advantage of the fact that the junior sister had not said anything again, and hurriedly took out a large silver bill and stuffed it into the old bustard's arms, and then grabbed Bai Aya's shoulder without saying anything, half-pushed her into the box, and motioned for the junior sister to follow.

ᅠᅠ "Disrespect...... If you have an Oiran, you don't want others to hear about it. ”

In the continuous practice day and night, Lin Qingze's divine sense has also broken through to the middle stage of the senses, and the technique of integrating the sword momentum of the "Cold Ice Technique" has also been a small success. Now it is no longer suitable for her to stay in Tianji Peak behind closed doors, the consolidation of the realm not only requires continuous cultivation, but also the exercises that have achieved small success are not just to stay quietly in the cave to be able to comprehend, now is the time when she needs to go out to practice. What's more, now that she is cultivating the "Cold Ice Technique", she is already breathing freely, where can't she cultivate?

Recently, I heard that a strange thing happened in Liushui Town near Hanhe City, and there were many young people who committed suicide for no reason, is there a demon doing something like this? She can't know the inside story, now is the time when she urgently needs to experience, and it happens that this incident happened, as a famous and authentic disciple, she should have the world in mind, and she naturally wants to find out about this extremely unreasonable thing.

So Lin Qing left the Sword God Valley and went to Flowing Water Town with one person and one sword.

She doesn't love the hustle and bustle of the market, but she loves the natural scenery very much, and the first place she went to when she came to Liushui Town was naturally the well-known Liuxi. While looking at this quiet and beautiful stream, he was reluctant to stop cultivating for a while.