"Crime scene".

A group of people looked at the cold, stiffened corpses, and fell silent for a while.

Looking at the frightened and frightened faces of these people, everyone only felt a chill, and they continued to grow from the soles of their feet to their whole bodies.

"The methods of the person who shot it were extremely cruel, judging from the distribution of the deceased to the ground, there was not only one person, but at least two people. A fierce-looking man said softly.

"At least they're all fourth-level masters!" a cold and arrogant woman next to the fierce man also spoke.

The fierce man glanced at the cold and arrogant woman, looked back and asked, "Ah Jiu, have you found anything?"

Hearing this, the eyebrows of a young man with clear eyebrows furrowed even deeper, he stroked his chin with his hand, and after a while he spat out the words: "The murderer has put things here that can emit a pungent smell, and it is almost impossible to find them based on the smell. ”

The young man paused: "Not only that, but there were no traces of footprints or anything like that at the scene, I guess they eliminated them, or they didn't make any traces at all during the battle." ”

"So, there's nothing I can do about it. The young man smiled wryly and shook his head.

As for finding people based on the fluctuations and characteristics of energy retention, don't be kidding, that's not a means that the martial arts world can have.

"Yuanfang, what do you think?" the fierce man looked at another person.

The man called Yuanfang heard someone call him, so he stood up, holding a simple and simple long knife in both hands, with a solemn expression: "It is very likely that the sword is cultivated, and the possibility of a swordsman is relatively small." ”

Anyone who practices swords knows that the sword master is domineering, with a kind of momentum that opens mountains and splits the ground. And most of the swords are incomparable, the main killing, and the emphasis is on moving forward.

"Knife ...... Sword ......" Everyone fell into deep thought, searching the memories in their minds, but found that no one was strong with swords and had a grudge against their own gang.

"It's just one thing I'm sure of, the enemies are all level 5 masters. Yuanfang's tone was very firm, and what he said was the same as the truth.

However, what he said was really right, in fact, the fifth-level martial artist corresponded to the early and middle stages of the yellow level of the twin system, which coincided with Lin Xiuran's speculation.

"Oh?" the fierce man asked, it wasn't that he doubted the fate of the party, the other party's status in the gang was not low, and it was normal for him to have more knowledge than them, he just wanted to know a reason.

Everyone didn't speak, but they also looked at the fate side, obviously wanting to know the reason why he said this, so that he could have an explanation when he went back, so as not to make the helper feel useless, not to mention that this was a dry thing about strength.

Yuan Fang didn't have the idea of being smug, and his expression was still so solemn: "I have seen the gang leader and Wen Xiuhong of the Red Family Club fighting, and under the gang leader's [Tianlong Sword Technique], the places that were cut were slightly soiled. And as far as I know, this way of using one's own attributes to increase combat effectiveness can only be done by a fifth-level master. ”

Yuan Fang did not elaborate on the battle of Long Zaitian, although it was not a secret, but he would not say it to these people, most of whom were lower-level personnel.

"That'...... Does the enemy have fire attributes and water attributes?" said Ah Jiu as he raised his hand, just now he saw that the water stains (ice crystals melted) and scorched on the corpse parts.

"Maybe it's ice attribute, right?"

"Okay, that's not our concern, let's let the people up there come and burn the wreckage. "Yuan Fang is obviously the highest status among these people, and he directly made the final decision and went home.

......

A few days later on the night, the moon was like a hook, somewhere.

"Ah Ran~ Shall we act together?Is it okay?Is it okay?" Lin Zixian tightly wrapped around Lin Xiuran's waist and died

refuses to let go, with a pair of big eyes and a pitiful look, he brazenly launches a super invincible move for women to deal with men - coquettish.

Lin Xiuran looked at her, unmoved, and said categorically: "It's not good." ”

"Sister, let's hurry up, we will act tomorrow night at the latest, we have all said before. Lin Xiuran reached out and stroked her delicate face, looking serious, but what was the matter with the hand that was on her buttocks?!

Lin Zixian squinted her eyes, enjoying her brother's touch, and said coquettishly: "But I don't remember!"

Lin Xiuran probably knew her thoughts, his expression moved slightly, and he continued to ask, "Why?"

She looked at him without blinking: "Because I have a person in my heart, but it is too small, it is already full, and it can no longer hold anything." ”

Sweetness rippled in the bottom of my heart, wave after wave, and the soft color in my eyes couldn't help but overflow.

I have to say that Lin Zixian's honey-filling ability is too strong, at least he is not good at saying these greasy love words, which really makes him fall into it if he is not careful, and he will fall deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself, and this life can be regarded as planted in her hands.

Lin Xiuran took a deep breath and wrapped his two colored hands around her thin waist. Although I know who the person in her words is, I still want her to say it in person, whether it is like or love, it needs to be expressed.

If you like to love someone, find a good time to speak up, otherwise how will others know your heart?

Don't expect love to fall from the sky, anything is earned through hard work. Whatever the outcome, it's better to say it than to keep it in your heart and regret it in the future, right?

So Lin Xiuran continued her words and asked, "Who is that person?"

Anyway, it's still early, and it's okay to drag that a few times, so let's talk about it first......

He has always had no resistance to Lin Zixian's coquettishness, and she also knows when she can get tired, for example, she can raise essence (qg) and accumulate (shuo) sharp (ai) tonight.

"Of course it is-I won't tell you~" Lin Zixian smiled slyly.

Lin Xiuran cooperated with her and shook her soft body: "Tell me quickly! Your brother is about to be killed by you!"

She pointed her index finger at her snow-white chin, pretending to think seriously for a while, before she said, "Since this is the case, then I will tell you with great mercy." Of course, that person is my tall, big, handsome brother!"

After speaking, Lin Zixian smirked to herself again, and looked at Lin Xiuran from time to time, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Sister, you look so silly with this smile. Lin Xiuran sat on a stone next to her, and let her sit on her lap, and then hugged her, holding her warm body made Lin Xiuran very comfortable.

"Hahaha!"

"What are you laughing at, can you tell me?" Lin Xiuran said to her in a pampered tone.

I really like my sister like this.,It's like a little girl who doesn't grow up.,People always want to spoil her.。

Lin Xiuran thought silently, perhaps, from the moment they were together, her sister had gradually changed from a sensible and independent big sister to a little girl who was used to relying on herself.

"Okay, I'm laughing, the tall, big and handsome brother finally bowed down under the pomegranate skirt of my charming sister, hehe!"

"......" sounds quite comfortable in the front, but I feel speechless in the back, and the pomegranate skirt is too much.

See Lin Xiuran

As if she didn't agree, she tilted her head: "Isn't what I said wrong?"

"Yes, yes, yes! ”

Lin Xiuran was very satisfied with his answer, stretched out his head and chirped him: "Love you~"

was "sneak attacked", Lin Xiuran said that he couldn't bear it, so he decided to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, and also gave her a "ua~", which made Lin Zixian laugh uncontrollably.

With the faint moonlight, he looked at Lin Zixian's delicate face steadily, the more he looked at it, the more cute he became, the more he liked it, and then rested his head on her shoulder.

The two white rabbits on her chest were slightly deformed, Lin Xiuran felt that her breasts were not too big, but they were definitely not small, she glanced down and thought to herself, she could still hold it completely with one hand, hehe......

Lin Xiuran personally thinks that in fact, it is not good to have too big breasts, because he feels that it will destroy the beauty to a certain extent. It's just right to be like Lin Zixian.

"Oh! I see!" Lin Xiuran seemed to suddenly understand something.

Lin Zixian looked at him inexplicably: "What do you know?"

"Those female friends who used to come to our house gradually cut off contact with me later, is it your masterpiece, sister?"

Lin Zixian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Ah Ran is so stupid, I only know now." As long as the women who want to get close to Ah Ran, they are all bewitching and cheap! I will never allow them to come into contact with Ah Ran. ”

"...... "It seems that my sister is very possessive of him......

Lin Xiuran was full of thoughts, and Lin Zixian didn't speak, just quietly feeling the warmth and sweetness that was created.

Thinking about it, his gaze moved downward, and he saw Lin Zixian's slender, well-proportioned and straight long legs, an idea quietly gave birth to in his heart, and one hand moved slightly.

Lin Zixian, who felt the strangeness, said in a delicate tone, "Ah Ran, what are you going to do?"

"Sister, I'm going to touch your legs. ”

"Mmmm, touch it, touch it, Ah Ran can do whatever he wants~" Hearing this, she was stunned, and nodded happily.

"Uh......" Lin Xiuran thought that she would be a little shy, but she didn't expect her to be more excited than herself.

Now that he had received his sister's permission, Lin Xiuran let go of one of the hands that was placed on her thin waist, slowly slid down, and finally stopped on the snow-white thigh.

That's right, Lin Xiuran is a leg controller, his favorite part of Lin Zixian is the thigh, and the touch he feels like he can't put it down, and he still wants to touch it.

It's soft, it's slippery, it's warm, it's like the best silk, but it's infinitely better than silk.

"Hmm~" Lin Zixian groaned, and her body leaned softly against Lin Xiuran, as if the strength of her whole body was emptied by that moan.

"Ah Ran, are you comfortable?"

"Of course, what about you, sister?"

"Well, so am I, but I feel no strength, why don't I feel this way when I touch my thighs?

"That's for sure, it's like you don't feel itchy when you tickle yourself. ”

Lin Zixian disagreed with his statement and retorted: "No, I also feel itchy in that case, and I will laugh for a long time." ”

"......" Lin Xiuran had nothing to say, he could only say that his sister was too weird.

"Purr ~ Purr ~"

Lin Zixian's nose made a sweet whirring sound, just like the sound made by the golden cat they had before when it was petted.

(End of chapter)

Swords in the heavens