Chapter 13: Something happened to Xiaohuan

"Dead?"

Zhang Yuan was taken aback.

The strength of the Iron Medal Catcher is not weak, at least no one in their Chu Jiangcheng is qualified to become the Iron Medal Catcher, and they need to invite such a person from other big cities.

But such a master actually died on the first night.

"Was it murdered?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

Elder Ma smiled bitterly: "The yamen can't find out, so let's let our various Jianghu sects assist in the investigation, but we ourselves are also burning our eyebrows, where do we have time to care about them? Forget it, don't ask, remember, don't go out at night." ”

"Master, what about you?"

Zhang Yuan asked hurriedly.

"I'm also going to cooperate with the patrol, although my hands are useless, but this iron cloth shirt and leg and foot kung fu still exist, don't worry. ”

Elder Ma quickly left.

Zhang Yuan's face changed.

The whole world is really getting more and more chaotic.

If this continues, there is a high chance that he himself will be killed.

Strength!

He has to improve as soon as possible.

"Xiaohuan, have you finished eating?"

Zhang Yuan looked at Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan nodded hurriedly.

"Then I'll help you clean up the table. ”

He didn't miss any opportunity to accumulate merit points, and began to busily clean up the table, dishes and chopsticks.

"Zhang Yuan, that "I" "I want to go to the toilet. ”

Xiaohuan's face suddenly turned extremely red.

It seems that it is extremely shy to say such things in front of a boy.

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Do you need me to accompany you?"

Xiaohuan's face turned even redder, looked outside the house, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's better not to." ”

"Well, then be careful. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

"Hmm. ”

Xiaohuan's face turned red, lit a lantern and walked out.

Zhang Yuan quickly began to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

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The area of Fort Black Hawk is huge, and the location of the women's toilet is located in a remote corner of Fort Black Hawk in the westernmost part of Fort Blackhawk, and you need to cross a long yard.

At this moment, the entire Black Eagle Fort was empty, and all the disciples and elders were patrolling outside.

Xiaohuan was walking in the empty courtyard with a lantern, and couldn't help but think of the story Zhang Yuan told last night, and suddenly felt a little cool.

She forced herself not to think about it, but she noticed a few rooms nearby, and suddenly thought of these rooms, as if someone had died a few days ago.

"Bah, don't think about it. ”

She hurriedly snorted a few words to comfort herself.

Squeak!

Suddenly, a closed door on the left opened without warning, and the sound was piercing.

Xiaohuan was startled, took a hurried look, and then quickened his pace to get out of here.

But then.

Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak,

All the doors suddenly opened automatically, one by one, and there was a screeching sound, as if mocking Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan's face turned paler, revealing a deep sense of horror.

She hurried to her feet.

Call!

Suddenly!

A cold wind blew, and the lantern in her hand went out at once.

"Ahh

She finally screamed in horror.

Zhang Yuan, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the house, heard the shout, and his face changed.

"It's Xiaohuan, damn it!"

He picked up a firewood knife and rushed straight over.

At this moment, it was completely hot in the brain, and I didn't think about the consequences at all!

Call!

Soon, he rushed to that yard.

The courtyard was extremely silent, empty, all the rooms were firmly closed, Zhang Yuan suddenly shrank his eyes, and saw the lantern in Xiaohuan on the ground.

The lantern has been extinguished!

But people don't know where they go!

"Little Ring!"

He opened his mouth and shouted, "Xiaohuan, where are you?"

Squeak!

Suddenly, a door opened, and a cold wind came from inside.

"!"

He scolded angrily and rushed over.

Jiuyang True Qi was running violently in the body, like a river, rushing endlessly.

"Little Ring!"

He burst into the room and yelled.

But the room was empty, and there were no anomalies.

Suddenly, there was a thud, and the door slammed shut.

The whole room was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Zhang Yuan's face sank, Jiuyang Divine Skill was running at full strength, and his entire body was like a hot current impacting, letting out bursts of roars.

With the operation of the true qi, at this moment, he suddenly calmed down.

The whole mind was extremely calm, without any panic or fear, his eyes were sharp, full of determination, and he looked quietly in the dark.

He found that Jiuyang True Qi had an excellent effect!

That's fearlessness!

Last time, when he was in the miscellaneous area, it was also the operation of Jiuyang's true qi, which made him suddenly lose his fear!

At this moment, it was also Jiuyang's true qi that made him extremely calm.

In the absolute darkness, Zhang Yuan coldly strafed, for a long time, and after not finding anything, he turned around and walked towards the door, grabbed the closed door, and was about to open it.

But suddenly there was a heavy force at the door, as if someone was holding on to it outside the door.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey..."

There was a burst of shrill laughter outside the door, which was creepy, and it sounded like a ghost was laughing.

Zhang Yuan could clearly see through the crack in the door that a blood-red eye was lying there tightly, staring at him playfully.

The eyes are full of resentment, greed, gloom, and terrible.

It seems that all negative emotions are the same!

Zhang Yuan's eyes bloomed with a fierce light, not only was he not afraid, but he grabbed the firewood knife and stabbed it hard at that eye.

Hurry up and be ruthless!

True Qi is poured into the chai knife, and the entire chai knife seems to have turned into an indestructible blade!

Burst!

Lightning fast!

The entire firewood knife directly stabbed that eye, and suddenly there was a terrible scream outside the door, like a night owl, piercing and piercing, cutting through the entire darkness.

Zhang Yuan clearly felt that his knife seemed to have stabbed some ice cube, and a stream of cold power quickly rushed towards his arm along the firewood knife.

His entire arm instantly turned cold, as if he had entered an ice cellar.

He roared, and the Jiuyang True Qi was running, and the heat in his body was rushing, as if a round of the sun was burning.

Then his body slammed forward.

Bang!

The whole door was torn apart by him, and his body rushed forward quickly, the wood knife in his hand pressed forward.

At this time, he finally saw the shadow on the firewood knife clearly.

It was a dark red thing, and it couldn't be described by a human at all, because it looked slimy, twisted, and twisted, like a mass of bruises.

was stabbed in the eye, the bruise was making a terrible scream, and the two bloody palms firmly grasped the firewood knife and pulled it out vigorously.

But Zhang Yuan didn't give it any chance, Jiuyang's divine skills were exerted to the extreme, stabbing this blood-red shadow, rushing all the way forward, and slamming into the rockery behind.

Bang!

The entire rockery was directly smashed into pieces, dozens of pounds of boulders flew wildly, and the blood-red shadow finally took this opportunity to get rid of the firewood knife, screamed, and quickly flew away into the distance.

"Where to go!"

Zhang Yuan roared angrily, grabbed the firewood knife, and quickly rushed over.

Whoosh!

But soon, the blood-colored shadow rushed into the distance and disappeared.

Zhang Yuan quickly climbed over the wall, but he had already lost the trace of the blood-colored shadow.

At this time, many elders and disciples patrolling outside were all alarmed, and they all shouted loudly and quickly rushed here.