How dare the people of the Ji family escape along the road, they will have already crossed the river from the back of the village, and only in this way can they escape the tracking of the Thousand Illusion Sword.

In front of the ancestral hall, the Thousand Illusion Sword found Gong Fang, a zombie who had not completely lost his breath, and asked about Xu Feilong's death, and he insisted that Xu Feilong had indeed been poisoned to death by the poisonous pill of the turbidity maniac.

When Qianhuanjian heard the news, his heart was painful, and under anger, he immediately ordered to give up tracking the people of the Ji family, led the children of Zhuangzhong, and angrily chased the turbidity world madman.

Jiulong Yunxian and Sima Qiuman, a group of people, learned that Xu Feilong was dead, one by one gloomy, after discussion, they decided to embark on the return journey, return to Jiangxi to intercept the turbidity maniac in front, if not, continue to look for the demon Dao's henchmen, and swear revenge for Jiuhua.

The Turbidity Maniac had withdrawn from the east, and had been gone for a long time!

After watching Xiaoju leave, he didn't return for a long time.

Xu Feilong and Miss Ge watched the trail, waiting for the Ji family to pass by.

Xu Feilong estimated the strength of both the Ji family and the turbidity maniac, and guessed that the Ji family could not take advantage, but it was not easy for the turbidity maniac to keep everyone in the Ji family.

If Taiyi Xuangong is practiced to a certain level, it is difficult for ordinary weapons to cause damage, and the martial arts of the turbidity world maniac are extraordinary, but it is impossible to keep everyone in the Ji family.

If the people of the Ji family want to withdraw, they will definitely choose to go south to Huangzhou to meet the Hun Heavenly King, so he decided to wait here.

But the wait and waiting were so anxious that no one passed by, the villages in the distance had completely fallen silent, and the screams of killing had long since stopped.

Xu Feilong was in a hurry, jumped up and said, "I'm afraid they won't take this road, let's go back and have a look." ”

"Gongzi Zhou, they should go south, we will chase south along the river. You shouldn't be wrong. Miss Ge also stood up and said.

He didn't want to go south, and asked with a smile, "What would you do if you were chased?"

"Of course, it's to find someone to shelter. Miss Ge said without thinking.

"That's right, this is the only trail to the south, since the people of the Ji family don't take this road, I guess the King of Hun Tianwang will not come from the south, let's go to the village to have a look." ”

"Okay, let's go! I'll leave a secret note so that Xiao Ju can find the mark. Miss Ge readily agreed.

The tragic situation in front of the ancestral hall was shocking, bloody, the whole village was silent, the corpses were lying in a pool of blood, the doors of the villagers were closed, and even the dogs seemed to be frightened by this murderous aura and did not dare to go out.

Xu Feilong patrolled through the pile of corpses to see if there were any people he knew, or if there were any injured people.

But he didn't have much hope, it seemed that the injured person had already left!

Miss Ge was also walking among the corpses, approaching the northeast corner alone, and saw someone squirming at the mouth of an alley, so she quietly approached to investigate.

Sure enough, it was an injured man, whose right foot was strangled by the chain of the meteor hammer, and his right back was stabbed, and he was moving his blood-stained body little by little, crawling towards the gate of a village house, probably intending to ask the villagers for help.

She quietly approached, leaned over and grabbed the man's hair and pulled it sideways, and saw a face with twisted muscles and a blue-gray face, the original handsome face had been completely distorted, but the original face could still be seen.

"It's you!" said Miss Ge, surprised.

"Save ...... Save me......" the man gasped in prostration, slowly turning his distracted eyes.

"Why should I save you?" she said coldly.

"I ......"

"Kou Qunfang, aren't you very powerful?

Kou Qunfang finally saw her clearly, and shouted in despair, "Give ...... Give me a good time......"

"You can see it. ”

"You...... Will you save ...... Help me?"

"Of course not. ”

In the distance, Xu Feilong was looking here, and shouted loudly, "Miss Ge, what have you found?"

"No, I want to see who this person is. Miss Ge turned her head and replied loudly.

"Do you recognize it?"

"Nope. ”

Kou Qunfang muttered, "What about ...... Who is that man? You...... Your ......"

Miss Ge flicked a finger on his eyebrows, dropped him and turned her head and shouted, "I recognize it, it's Kou Qunfang, the second master of Ning Wangfu, who has just lost his breath." ”

The evacuated people walked separately, the two stood at the entrance of the village, not knowing where to chase, there were no footprints on the path, and people were from all sides

The eight directions fled into the mountains and forests, scattered as birds and beasts, how to find it?

Xu Feilong stood at the entrance of the village, scanning the surroundings, the north is a high mountain range, the west is also a group of mountains undulating, the river in front of it turns from the east to the south, and the east is a small hill extending to the south.

Xu Feilong took a brief look and decided to chase eastward.

Miss Ge left a secret mark and hurried east with Xu Feilong.

And not long after they left, Master Ji Shaozhuang led a large number of masters to the small village, they did not inspect the ruins of the scene, and hurried in the direction where Xu Feilong went.

Shortly after noon, the rain poured heavily in the mountains and did not stop until nightfall. Then it turned into a continuous drizzle, and the heavy rain washed away everything in the road.

This jade fell for two days at once, and the people in the mountains suffered a lot, and all traces were flooded by the rain, and there was no need to wander around in the mountains anymore, and everyone had to make plans for the mountains. The Thousand Illusion Sword, which has been chasing the turbidity maniac, has no way to fight against the will of heaven. I had to make another plan.

The rain finally stopped in the evening, and the morning sun rose the next morning.

After a morning of driving, I finally saw a small village, and during the meal, everyone had different opinions on the future direction, the poor Confucian and the Thousand Illusion Sword.

This table is dominated by the father and son of the Thousand Illusion Sword, and everyone present is silent.

Qianhuanjian's eyebrows were tightly locked, he didn't know what to eat, and said to himself: "It's really a ghost, if we attacked the ancestral hall overnight that night, maybe Zhou Xian's nephew wouldn't have died? ”

The poor man drank a large bowl of rice wine in one gulp, sighed and said: "You can't be blamed for this, I should be responsible, Jiulong Yunxian originally advocated doing it overnight, but I stopped him." The words left on the branches made me convinced that Brother Zhou was unharmed, and that he had a preconceived notion that he could not plan for the worst, alas! This is indeed my fault. ”

"Rich brother, the big mistake at the moment has been made, resentment is useless, the important thing is to find a turbidity maniac to avenge Zhou Xian's nephew. The thief must have fled to Nanchang, he must have wanted to escape into King Ning's mansion, I am going to hire a boat to rush to Jiujiang first, maybe I can wait for him in front. ”

"What if he has fled to Nanchang?"

"That brother is disguised and lurking in Nanchang, waiting for the opportunity to ask for his life, he will not die for a day, and I will never return to the village. accept

The grace of people cannot be forgotten, the lives of my children were saved by Zhou Xian's nephew, in order to avenge him, I went to the soup and the fire. Rich brother, you have a lot of experience, can you help me?"