Li Tan rode his horse and followed behind the group.

He drove his horse slowly and leisurely, and he was exhausted from the fierce fighting of the previous night.

At this time, he couldn't wait to sleep with him for seven days and seven nights.

It's a pity that his main task now is to fight with his junior sister.

He looked up and saw only a mighty figure of several hundred people, all gathered together, heading in one direction.

Then, he looked to the right, Gu Ruoxi was carrying a bamboo pole, and there was a bundle of very fresh grass hanging in front of the bamboo pole, and the horse stretched its neck, but it was always out of reach.

Feeling Li Yuan's gaze, Gu Ruoxi's strange eyes blinked, and then his eyes bent into a crescent moon.

Li smiled in return.

Then he turned his head to the left.

Xiao Qingbi fell asleep on horseback.

His head lies on the horse's back, while his feet rest on the horse's head.

Although there were occasional bumps in the horse's journey, his body remained motionless, like a rock.

Li Qian smiled helplessly.

It seems that this is a disease and must be cured.

......

......

The group walked for about half an hour, and finally returned to the place where Li Wei and Chen Wenman were separated.

The people who walked ahead stopped here and stopped moving forward.

Afterward, there was an uproar in the crowd.

"What's going on!"

"How so... This... How many brothers died?"

"Gross... Vomit..."

Li Tan frowned, and secretly said that it was not good.

He smelled a very strong smell of blood.

The smell is still pungent and fresh, it must have been left over not long ago!

Xiao Qingbi slowly opened her eyes.

Li Tan frowned, and then his body jumped high.

Condescendingly, he saw many dead bodies on the ground.

Bright red blood spread all over the ground, turning it a dark red color, and severed limbs and stumps were scattered all over the ground, mixed together like pickles and rice.

Li Jiao's footsteps kicked continuously, and his figure marched quickly.

He came to the team and closed his eyes to feel the experience of the war.

His nose twitched slightly, and the strong smell of blood made him more and more sober.

He saw a yellowish white brain, splashed on the trunk of a nearby tree.

The sharp sword had been halved in half, one deep in the surface and the other missing.

A large tree about the size of an adult's waist was cut down by someone, and the incision was smooth and flat, and the skill of the sword wielder was very profound.

"Sister, sister!"

Gu Ruoxi came out of the crowd, she looked around, and when she saw the bones all over the ground, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Xiao Qingbi kicked the horse's head with her heel, and the horse continued to move forward.

After making his way through the crowd, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Then his eyes widened, and he was shocked.

They fought all night last night, and there weren't as many people killed here!

Li Nao's younger sister...

Jeopardy!

Li Tan stepped on the filthy ground and rushed into the Taoist temple.

"Bang!"

The dilapidated gate was kicked open, and the door could not withstand the pressure, and cracked inch by inch, and finally shattered into pieces of sawdust, which fell all around.

There were several corpses lying in the courtyard.

These corpses are still well preserved, at least they have not broken their hands and feet, and they were all killed by a sword.

Li Nao examined their wounds, their fatal wounds were in the neck, and it was a swordsman who killed them.

Its master swordsmanship is Qingqi, and it is often a one-hit kill.

After the first blow, the opponent retreats quickly without dying.

Li Tan squinted his eyes, and he had a familiar feeling of this swordsmanship.

"It seems to be..."