All the way are Jianghu people. The people of the rivers and lakes who are more excited than the chicken blood.

The wind walked on the road without a trace, and it was the people of the rivers and lakes that he encountered.

Feng Wuxian walked into the restaurant and met the people of the rivers and lakes.

The wind walked into the inn without a trace, and the people he encountered were still from the rivers and lakes.

Six bloody cases, six flying knives, two killings in Jingshi, the words of Han Zhongyue, Dacheng Zen Master and Songhe Daochang, the rumors that disturbed each other touched the nerves of every Jianghu person.

Each sect has its own agenda. Every Jianghu person has their own desires.

They don't know where to look for the people they are looking for and what they are looking for. They are like headless flies, scurrying all over the rivers and lakes and all over the plains. Wherever there is the slightest smell or smell, they flock to it.

Fusheng was excited. A young man like him always likes to be lively. Fighting the sword rivers and lakes is the dream in the hearts of many young people.

The wind is very indifferent. Those things are not what he is after.

Wind Without a Trace doesn't believe those rumors either. Treasures, secret tips, military books, divine soldiers, holy scriptures, etc., may be true, but Feng Wuxian does not believe in those conspiracy theories about Li Xunhuan and others.

He was a man of the sword. He believed that since Li Xunhuan and Ah Fei and the others were able to cultivate peerless swords and peerless swords like the legends, they must also be extremely swords and swordsmen. It is impossible for a person who is extremely sharp to be a knife and an extremely sword-like to have so many conspiracies.

So, he just walked his way slowly.

However, Wind Without a Trace is not completely idle. He walked along the way, and fought for righteousness.

Along the way, Feng Wuxian sent a few thieves. These thieves are all people in the green forest who treat Feng Wuxian and Fusheng as two little fat sheep and are ready to lead these two little fat sheep with their hands.

Feng Wuxian also took a few wicked people. Some of these wicked people are named on the list of the six doors, and some are doing evil or are about to do evil and bump into Feng Wuxi's hands.

Okay and line, it's not far from Songjiaao.

The mood of the wind without a trace suddenly became relaxed. In the midst of relaxation, there is also a trace of inexplicable nervousness.

is relaxed, because in the Song family pass, there is a friend who forgets the year without a trace. It was a very wise old man. The old man's swordsmanship may not be the strongest in the Song family, let alone the strongest that Feng Wuxian has ever seen. However, the breadth and depth of the old man's knowledge, and the humor of the old man's conversation, are absolutely unique in the life of Feng Wuxi. The old man's words had increased the sword intent of Feng Wuxian by at least one point.

I was nervous because I had expectations in my heart. He was a little new confused, and he wanted to talk about this old friend. He was hoping that the wise old man would bring him some more insights.

Turn the big bend in front of you, and you can see the entrance of the village of Songjiaao.

Songjiaao is not big. Less than 20 families lived. The vast majority of them are from the Song family.

The Song family has never really been prominent in the rivers and lakes. Before the Song family was truly prominent, they had already retreated here.

However, the Song family's wind-breaking sword array is one of the few sword formations on the rivers and lakes that can compete with Wudang's four-elephant sword array.

The reason why the Wind Breaking Sword Formation used by Yu Bufan, Chen Yuqing, Lan Feiling, and Zhang Zhongchun was defeated by Feng Wuxian with a single blow was not because the Wind Breaking Sword Formation was not good, but because Yu Bufan and the others had been cultivating this sword formation for too short a time. They also did not get the guidance of the Song family. They didn't even practice a scoop of water. Moreover, the friend of Wind Traceless once explained the essence of the Wind Breaking Sword Technique to Wind Traceless.

"I don't know if the four great handsome people have sent the Wind Breaking Sword Technique back to the Song family?" Feng Wuxian thought.

Although the friend who forgot the wind without a trace didn't seem to be so concerned about the loss of the Wind Breaking Sword Technique, Feng Without a Trace still hoped that the Wind Breaking Sword Technique belonging to the Song family could return to the Song family.

Turned the corner. Song Jiaao is in sight.

Feng Wuxi's expression suddenly condensed.

In the wind, there was a faint smell of blood.

"Stay here!" Feng Wuxian whispered to Fusheng, his body moved, and he swept away in the direction of Song Jiaao. His body, like his surname, fluttered like a light wind and was as fast as a strong wind.

Fusheng stomped his feet, feeling a little angry in his heart for why he hadn't practiced well before.

Feng Wuxian has an easy-going temperament, and his requirements for Fusheng are not so strict. He and Fusheng, known as master and servant, are actually like two brothers of the opposite sex who depend on each other. Fusheng had only practiced the sword for less than half a month, and he felt that it was too boring and too difficult. The swordsmanship without a trace of the wind, there is no routine to follow. Fusheng finally chose all the way to practice.

Fusheng's boxing method can kill a pig with one punch. However, Fusheng knew that his son-in-law's expression was so nervous, there must be something terrible happening. Fusheng understands that his son-in-law can only kill pigs with his own fist skills, and he can't help much.

After Fu Sheng stomped his feet, he followed Feng Wuxian from a distance and ran in the direction of Song Jiaao. I can't help much, I have to go. His own life was picked up by Childe.

swept into Songjiaao, and Feng Wuxi's heart began to sink. The smell of blood in the village was strong.

The wind swept into the first courtyard of the village without a trace, and his heart sank even more.

The courtyard was full of dead people.

Feng Wuxian knew that the people in this courtyard were the first line of defense guarding Song Jiaao. Those who live here are the children of the Song family who practice the Wind Breaking Sword Formation. They are the elite children of the Song family. They are the first and most important line of defense in Songjiaao. The people of the Song family have never been prosperous. There are not many elite disciples of the Song family.

Now, they're all dead.

The blood on them is not yet dry.

Wind Without a Trace didn't make too many stops here. He swept out of the courtyard and hurried towards the dwelling of the old friend.

Along the way, the wind did not stop any more.

Along the way, there was only the smell of blood, and there was no sound. Not even a dying moan.

The experience of assisting Six Doors in handling the case tells Feng Wuxian that the most important thing now is to rush to the place where the old friend lives.

Wind arrived without a trace.

As the wind swept into the courtyard where the old man lived, a masked man turned his back to him and stabbed his sword in the old man's chest.

Feng Wuxian shouted angrily and volleyed his sword out of the air.

He was at least fifteen steps away from the masked man. So, the wind flies without a trace. His sword, out of his hand, flew towards the back of the masked man's heart.

With this sword, he does not seek to kill the enemy, but only to retreat from the enemy. As long as he can force the masked man back to defend himself, the next moment, the person without a trace of the wind can kill in front of the old man.

Although the sword was fierce, it could not hurt the old man. Feng Wuxian had discussed with the old man whether the swordsman's sword should be taken off or not. Feng Wuxian had also demonstrated his flying sword technique to the old man. Feng Wuxian believed that even if the masked man avoided it, the old man would be able to take or avoid his sword.

The masked man avoided it.

The masked man dodged directly to the side, dodging it. Immediately, the masked man jumped out of the low wall of the courtyard and disappeared.

The wind's traceless pupils condensed into a line.

The old man didn't reach for the sword that flew out without a trace. He didn't dodge either.

The wind swept up without a trace, and when he grabbed the hilt of the sword, the blade of the sword had already pierced into the old man's chest. The old man fell to the sky. When Wind Traceless's sword was halfway drawn, Wind Traceless hurriedly let go of the hilt.

The old man's life has been cut off.

The old man had a sword wound in his heart. That sword wound pierced the old man's heart directly. The old man's vitality had been cut off before the Wind Traceless Flying Sword.

The old man's body is still soft. So, his wounds are still bleeding. Half of the sword that Feng Wuxian drew was covered in blood.

"Brother Song!" tears oozed from Feng Wuji's eyes.

This is an old man who has no quarrel with the world, this is an old man who is funny and wise, and this is an old man who once gave Feng Wuxian support and enlightenment.

Now, he's gone.

He lay quietly in the crook of the wind's arm, unresponsive. He couldn't hear Wind Traceless's whisper, he couldn't see the tears in Wind Traceless' eyes.

He's gone.

Wind Traceless carefully and gently laid the old man's body flat on the ground. He slowly drew the sword that was still stuck in the old man's body.

The movement of the wind without a trace is very light and slow. He seemed to be afraid of hurting the old man.

Then, the wind settled on the gods.

Wind Without a Trace has helped Six Doors solve some mysterious cases. He knew that this was the easiest time to find the clues left by the murderer. At this time, your heart can't be messed up.

Kendo, put aside first.

Arresting the culprit is the first thing.

It's not about hunting down the murderer, it's about killing the murderer.

The murderer is not destroyed, and the way of the sword is not successful.

The wind gently lifted the old man's shirt without a trace. He wanted to see the sword wound in the old man's heart. Feng Wuxian has seen a lot of swordsmanship. Although they are all stabbed with a sword, the stabbing wounds of different swords and different swordsmanship will be a little different. Even if it's just a clue, it can help Feng Wuxian track down the murderer.

As soon as I lifted my shirt, the first thing that caught my eye was a stacked piece of parchment. On the parchment, there was blood. The blood of the elderly.

Feng Wuxian unfolded the parchment, and his heart was immediately shocked.

What is recorded on the parchment is the wind-breaking sword technique.

Feng Wuxian took a light breath, stood up, and looked at the courtyard door of the small courtyard. Outside the courtyard gate, there was the sound of clothes grazing.

"Crazy!" several figures swept in first. As soon as they saw the situation in the courtyard, one of them immediately shouted angrily at Feng Wuxi.

"Murderers have been found!" shouted another.

The sound of clothes and footsteps was endless.

In an instant, twenty or thirty people poured into the small courtyard.

In the crowd, Fusheng was pale, his arms hung softly, and he was grabbed by two people.

Yu Bufan, Chen Yuqing, Lan Feiling and Zhang Zhongchun were also in the crowd. There was no expression on Yu Bufan's face. Chen Yuqing, Lan Feiling, and Zhang Zhongchun looked at Feng Wuxian coldly, and there was a look of sarcasm in their eyes.

Wind Traceless's left hand, holding a piece of bloody parchment. Wind Traceless's right hand holds a bloody sword.

It was Wind Traceless' own sword. The sword, Wind Traceless had just pulled it out of the old man's body. The blood on the sword belonged to the old man.