Fu Yan finally understood that all of this was a game set up for himself.

Killed so many innocent people, just to make himself carry the black pot!

When he saw this little girl die in front of him, Fu Yan's anger also reached a peak.

He had never hated a man so much!

No one else can make him hate so much!

On the second floor, more than 10 rooms, more than 20 people, all dead!

Dao Ye was knocked unconscious, and the reason why he was not killed was just because of the need for planting!

Then, the man himself came to the door, and... Little girl......

Fu Yan slowly closed his eyes, holding the Wind Breaking Sword that was dripping blood, his right hand trembled, and the long sword roared softly......

He wasn't going to leave!

Even if he carries this black cauldron, he doesn't want to leave!

He must find out this man!

Then, kill him!

The old Taoist priest's face was not very good-looking, he poured wine for himself cup by cup, smelled the strong smell of blood, and drank it.

Soon, people came, and many people gathered around Fu Remnant's room and watched the two of them at the door.

Fu Yan said coldly: "If you want to come in, hurry up, you have to come in anyway!"

Hearing his words, everyone took a few steps back, and a man with a top body walked in and said loudly: "Did you hear any strange noise? Do you know that the whole floor is dead!"

After he finished speaking, his body suddenly trembled, and he saw two figures falling beside Fu Yan, a young man, a... Little girl......

He raised his head and saw the sword in Fu Yan's hand again, a sword dripping with blood!

"I'll kill you dog thief!" his eyes were blood-red, and he untied the short knife on his waist and stabbed Fu Yan on the ground.

Fu Yan easily blocked his attack with a sword, suddenly stood up, and walked towards the door.

When they saw the little girl's body, there was no fear in their eyes, only anger.

Fu Yan looked at the faces full of resentment, suddenly smiled lightly, and said, "Do you think I killed it?"

"The whole floor is dead, only you are not dead. ”

"The corpse is in your room!"

"You can even do it with such a small girl!"

Fu held the Wind Breaking Sword tightly, his right hand trembled because he was too hard, and said fiercely: "So, none of you have seen it with your own eyes, you are just speculating!

"The heads are gone. ”

"It must be in your room!" a muffled voice came from the crowd.

Fu Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes shot out two purple rays, and with a finger of the long sword, a sword shot out suddenly, directly piercing the person's shoulder.

At the moment when everyone didn't react at all, his figure had already flown out like a roc, carrying the person back to the room!

"Say, how do you know those heads are in my room, who put them in?" Fu Ran's eyes were full of murderous intent, and Sen Ran asked.

The man was clutching his bleeding wound, his face was pale, his teeth chattering, and it was evident that he was in great pain.

"Stop!"

"Let him go, you demon!"

Everyone roared and was about to rush in, Fu Yan suddenly turned around, and with a finger of the long sword, the purple light suddenly surged, as if it was about to erupt at any time.

"I don't care who you are! It doesn't matter if you are righteous people in the rivers and lakes or whatever! No one should stop me from finding the murderer!" Fu Yan put down his words fiercely and slowly withdrew his long sword.

"Master Dao, give me some wine. Fu Yan said slowly.

Dao Ye didn't ask, he threw the wine directly, Fu Yan took the wine jug, and poured it on the person's wound.

"Uh-huh...... Stop!

Fu Ran held the long sword and said, "How do you know that the head is in my room!"

"I—I got up to pee and saw a shadow move into your room. The man said with difficulty.

Fu Yan smiled coldly, suddenly put the long sword under his crotch, and said coldly: "Do you think I will believe it?"

With that person's martial arts, at least a master above the grandmaster, how could he not even notice an ordinary person. No matter how hidden his position is, he will still be aware of the breath.

The man suddenly panicked, looked at the Wind Breaking Sword stained with blood under his crotch, trembled with fright, and said in horror: "Don't, don't do it......! This morning, I ......"

When he said this, a black light suddenly flew in from outside the door, and stabbed into the person's neck at the moment when Fu Yan couldn't react at all.

Fu Yan looked down and saw that this person's neck was already completely black, and a thin silver needle was inserted on it.

Highly toxic!

He took a deep breath, kicked the corpse away, and stared coldly out the door.

Of course, the people outside the door couldn't see the black light, of course they would think that this person died in the hands of Fu Yan, killing people and killing people, and then planting false accusations, killing two birds with one stone!

Good strategy! Good means!

Fu gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Dao Ye, let's go!"

Dao Ye hurriedly stood up, patted his robe, picked up the burden of the two of them and came behind Fu Yan.

"We won't let you go! A devil like you must not let you go!"

Another figure stood out, an old man with gray hair, who looked about the same age as Dao Ye, as if he was very prestigious among everyone.

Fu Yan smiled coldly and said, "Don't let me go, do you have the ability?"

This man stood in front of Fu Yan with his chest puffed up, and said in a deep voice: "We don't have the ability to leave you, but we can die!"

We can die!" This generous, resolute tone slammed into Fu Yan's heart, making him can't help but take a few steps back, breathing hard.

He finally shouted, "I didn't kill those people!

Everyone looked at him with cold faces, their eyes were about to drip blood, no one believed it, in this case, of course, no one would believe it.

The old man shook his head and said slowly: "Don't quibble, I waited for a group of people to pass through here, and they were attracted by the strong smell of blood inside." I can't imagine it! The entire inn is dead, and you are the only ones alive!"

Fu Yan said angrily: "I didn't kill it! Shopkeeper! Fat man! Get out of here!"

The sound came far away under the infusion of internal force, shaking everyone to stand unsteadily, but the fat shopkeeper never appeared. Of course, this is not an accident, in fact, in Fu Yan's opinion, he is the biggest suspect.

And this voice also frightened Dao Ye to the point that his face turned pale, his figure trembled, and the burden fell to the ground, and the silver and silver tickets of the white flowers fell to the ground.

At a cursory glance, there are nearly a thousand taels!

Dao Ye smiled embarrassedly, quickly put away the silver with a red face, and coughed dryly: "Ahem! This is all earned, Zhengda Guangming, hehe! Zhengda Guangming!"

Under Fu Yan's cold eyes, the old Taoist priest closed his mouth in disdain.

But the old man in front of him sighed deeply and said: "It turned out to be for money, and sure enough, people die for money, and birds die for food!"

"Kill us!" a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old stood up, tore open his shirt, revealing his not strong chest, and said loudly: "I also have money! Kill us, the money is all yours!"

"It's better to cut off your head too, it can satisfy your desire to kill!"

"Shut up!" Fu Yan roared, slowly raised his long sword, and said sharply: "A bunch of ignorant idiots!

As he spoke, he swung his long sword directly, and a purple light slashed through, and the entire window fell.

"Master Dao, let's go!"

The old Taoist priest glared and said, "Little friend, you don't mean to jump, right?" Daoist, I'm too old to stand ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly lifted up by Fu Yan, and the two jumped downstairs at the same time and landed firmly on the ground.

Dao Ye gasped and said, "Little friend, are you not tracking down the murderer?"

Fu Yan looked at the inn standing in front of him, under the dark night, between the wasteland and the mountains and forests, this dilapidated inn looked extremely gloomy.

If it weren't for Dao Ye standing next to him, he even suspected that he hadn't walked into this place at all, and all the weird stories that happened inside were hallucinations.

He took a deep breath and said, "Since he is calculating me, he will make another move, I will wait, wait for him to appear." ”

His tone was extremely calm, but there was endless coldness.

The old Taoist priest shrank his head and said with a dry smile: "Little friend, where are we going now?"

Fu Yan said in a deep voice: "Since you are waiting, of course you are waiting here!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Dao Ye to speak, he directly mentioned him and went to the mountains and forests.

The two galloped all the way until they stopped in the depths of the mountain forest, and Dao Ye leaned against the tree, panting, looking like he was going to die.

Fu Yan said coldly: "Don't pretend, why are you panting so much? ”

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Little friend, didn't you say that you were waiting for the murderer there?"

Fu Yan said: "The murderer will definitely stay, secretly watch the progress of the matter, and then kill that group of people after we leave!"

Dao Ye was suddenly so frightened that his face turned pale, and he was speechless with his eyes staring.

Fu Ransen said: "Of course he will disguise himself as me, and by the way, he will pretend to leave a few living mouths unintentionally." ”

The old Taoist priest exclaimed: "Then of course those few people will go around to publicize your affairs, and ask the righteous people in the world to help eliminate demons, this kind of thing boring people like to do the most." ”

Fu Yan snorted lightly: "Then, Lao Tzu will be famous all over the world!"

"Then, if anyone wants to kill you, there will be no shortage of reasons!"

Fu Yan's eyes froze, and he said sharply: "Including Qishi Mansion! Including Jinyiwei! They are in charge of the affairs of the rivers and lakes." ”

Dao Ye smiled: "Then I have to consider whether to go with you, in case I am affected by you, then I am not very miserable?"

Fu Yan said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it's really going to be separated, chasing the murderer won't be so simple, I don't even dare to say anything to protect myself, you will only drag me down." ”

The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "Go, I can find you, don't worry!"

Regarding the elusiveness of the old Taoist, Fu Yan had quite an understanding, nodded, raised his sword directly, and walked towards the inn.

This time, he had no confidence in his heart, only resentment.

This time, not to clear the wrongs, but to kill!

Mountains and forests are wastelands, there are no people for thousands of miles, inns and ancient buildings, and corpses are everywhere.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the time to kill.

(This book has been put on the shelves, asking for collections, subscriptions, tickets, and rewards.......... Every support you have is the greatest affirmation of the author's update. ）