Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Strange Little Girl
Fang Ziyun looked at Chu Tianze with Qing Lingling's big eyes and asked, "Senior brother, someone attacked us?"
Chu Tianze said lightly: "You don't have to worry so much, just protect yourself." ”
"What about Sister Zhen Aya?"
"She's in trouble. ”
"Senior brother, I'm going to ...... too"
"Stay in the room. Chu Tianze's tone was stern, which made Fang Ziyun stunned.
Fang Ziyun drooped her head, flicked her sleeves angrily, and her dress fluttered and left Chu Tianze's room.
"Bang!" slammed the door shut.
"Zhen Aya, be optimistic about them. Chu Tianze said lightly.
"Yes, Senior Brother Chu. Zhen Aya's voice came out, and her bumpy figure appeared by the window. If Fang Ziyun was here, she would be surprised why she couldn't detect Zhen Aya's breath.
Chu Tianze looked at the moonlight outside the window, closed his eyes and meditated.
"Chu Tianze, your heart is very messy. ”
The voice of the sword spirit sounded in Chu Tianze's mind, and Chu Tianze held his breath and did not answer.
This night, not only Chu Tianze, but all the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect were restless, as if something was staring at them.
"There's an eerie smell to the southwest of this village, and you'd better check it out. The sword spirit reminded Chu Tianze.
Chu Tianze suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared in place in an instant.
To the southwest of the village, there is only one ancient well, which is empty.
Chu Tianze walked to the ancient well, looked down with his spiritual sense, and found that there was a dead air in the ancient well.
Chu Tianze pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a fist-sized fireball appeared in his hand, and he placed the fireball on the side of the ancient well to see the contents of the ancient well clearly.
It was the corpse of a man.
Chu Tianze's sword brows furrowed, this man has not been dead for a long time, it seems that he died only two days ago, but everyone in the village has to drink water, haven't they all found this man?
Odd......
"He fell into an ancient well and died. A crisp voice sounded from behind Chu Tianze, and Chu Tianze turned around, his sword intent awe-inspiring.
A little girl with pink carvings stood in the moonlight, she was wearing a goose yellow dress, her two big eyes were shining, and her pink face had cute little dimples.
"How do you know?" asked Chu Tianze.
The little girl appeared behind him, and he didn't even notice it.
The little girl pointed to the ancient well and said, "He told me." ”
"He?" Chu Tianze didn't know.
"That's the man, he's still wandering around here. The little girl said.
Chu Tianze continued to strengthen his spiritual sense, and then saw a vague shadow floating nearby in his vision.
"The soul that has not yet dissipated...... Can you see the soul?" Chu Tianze asked the little girl.
"Yes. The little girl pointed her finger on her chin, tilted her head and said, "He also talked to me, he said that two days ago a group of people broke into their village, arrested them and controlled them with evil magic, and those who resisted were killed, and he escaped in the middle of the night, but fell into the ancient well and fell to his death." ”
Chu Tianze's face changed.
The appearance of this little girl is very strange, but he can't detect the slightest cultivation on the little girl's body, and there is no trace of murderous aura, which shows that this little girl is not dangerous.
If what the little girl said was true, it would be bad.
The people of this village......
Bang!
Chu Tianze suddenly looked in the direction of the inn, only to see that the inn was in flames, and the sound of crackling kept sounding, and a figure rushed out of the inn.
At that moment, Chu Tianze didn't care about this little girl anymore, and ran directly in the direction of the inn, questioning the sword spirit in his heart as he ran.
"You know that, right?Why didn't you tell me?" Chu Tianze's tone was indifferent.
"People in this village are either controlled or killed, I do know that, but the rules don't allow me to do that. ”
"I can help you cultivate, help you become a peerless powerhouse step by step, and even help you when you are in danger, but I can't interfere in your other things, this is the order of the first Emperor Sword Master, in order to let every Sword Master get experience. ”
Chu Tianze snorted coldly and did not speak.
Yan Beifeng and a group of disciples of the Ming Sword Sect left the inn, looking at the flames soaring into the sky, and their hearts were surprised.
Just now, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er in the inn suddenly attacked them, and their cultivation turned out to be in the early stage of the One Realm!
Yan Beifeng reacted quickly, and killed them together with Zhen Aya and Guo An, but he didn't expect that a shopkeeper would use a forbidden technique to cut off the meridians, causing the aura of heaven and earth to explode, destroying the entire inn.
Fortunately, the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect ran fast, otherwise it was inevitable that they would be injured.
Yan Beifeng saw Chu Tianze coming, and hurriedly used his spiritual sense to communicate with each other and figure out the ins and outs of the matter.
The people of this village are all under control, and all they see is a puppet.
But these puppets all had the cultivation of the early stage of the One Realm, and the concealment technique was very powerful, which made Chu Tianze and Yan Beifeng swish cold behind them.
Who the hell has such a terrifying puppet technique? The cultivation behind it is definitely above the Unified Realm, and it is very likely that it is...... The powerhouse of the Jindan Realm!
Molten Demon Mountain again?
Thinking about it, the people of Molten Demon Mountain are cunning and cunning, and they will definitely not give up easily, and they will definitely have a backhand.
It's just that this back hand is too terrifying......
"Stand guard in place and form a sword formation. Chu Tianze ordered, and those disciples drew their long swords one after another, standing in their respective positions, mentally vigilant.
Chu Tianze covered his spiritual sense into the distance, and saw villagers not far away rushing towards Chu Tianze, and the fluctuations on his body made Chu Tianze's heart sink to the bottom.
In the early stage of the Unified Realm, there are even a few who are in the middle of the Unified Realm.
"Let's do it. Chu Tianze said towards Yan Beifeng.
Yan Beifeng nodded, if it was said that the people who could easily kill these puppets, only Chu Tianze and Yan Beifeng were the only ones.
"Qiang ......" Han Yuan's sword came out of its sheath, and Chu Tianze's sword qi swayed in all directions, and he suddenly rushed into the group of people, and the sword was sharp.
Those disciples of the Ming Sword Sect secretly marveled at it, this Senior Brother Chu's swordsmanship was really amazing, and the cold glow on the sword was like substance, as if it was about to tear the air.
"Stop!"
Chu Tianze's sword suddenly slammed, and then the villagers who were controlled slapped it with a palm, Chu Tianze raised his sword to resist, and retreated with strength.
He looked to the side, and the little girl he had seen before was standing under the eaves, looking at Chu Tianze.
"Don't kill them. The little girl said.
Chu Tianze frowned, suddenly thought of something, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes: "You are the one who is controlling behind your back?"
The little girl shook her head and said, "I know where he is, but I don't dare to go there." ”
The long sword in Chu Tianze's hand forced back the villagers who had come up, and said softly, "Take me there." ”
The little girl's head shook like a rattle, and she whispered, "If you can't beat him, you'll die." ”
Seeing that those villagers were gradually surrounding the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect, Chu Tianze said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"I have a way to protect myself. The little girl raised her head and her eyes were clear: "If you really want to go, there is a good chance that you will not be able to come back." ”
"Capture the thief and capture the king first, I must deal with him. ”