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Qin Jian came to the open space where the fight had just begun, and the body of the fifth master was carried to the main hall by three or four Sword Sect disciples.

When the main lord entered the church, the corpses of the assassins could not be lifted, so they carried the corpses whose blood had not coagulated, and whose faces had been torn off, and whose faces had been torn off, to the front yard, and ordered the family to build a shed and throw them all inside.

Although the town is small, Wang Fa has not stopped here, and the head catchers and servants of the official family want to come and see it, but this body is not buried and it is not for them to keep it, but to wait for the main owner of the Zhu family, their hall master, Zhu Xiaosheng, to come back and see how to deal with it.

The officials are all locals, the power of the Zhu family in the town, the power of the Zhu family in Hanzhong, and the power of the Sword Sect in the rivers and lakes, they all know a little bit, the Zhu family has happened, and it is not within their ability to find the murderer, even if they care about it, they can only deal with it.

Qin Jian came to the backyard again just to see where Lin Yifeng was assassinated, and now that Zhu Wuye is gone, he can only find it by himself, fortunately, the general location is known, just under these big trees on the side wall.

He had seen the rain needle that Zhu Wuye took out, and he wanted to find more clues like this, the deaths of Zhu Wuye and Lin Yifeng were the same assassins, but Qin Jian did not see the appearance of the rain needle.

Qin Jian felt that this matter was like an unreasonable mess, he couldn't find a clue, and there were more and more questions, so he still came back here again, he had to gather as much information as he could get, and then keep combing it repeatedly, find out the clue, and track down the results.

Qin Jian had already come to the edge of the clearing, looking at the big tree more than ten meters away and stopped, no one dared to come to this area, and several disciples of the Sword Sect only moved the corpse away quickly, they were all martial arts people, of course they knew what it meant to stay here for a while! From the mouth of the family Ding, they had already learned about the assassins, staying here, as long as an assassin appeared again, they would definitely not be able to escape.

Neither the Jia Ding nor the Sword Sect disciples appeared here, but Qin Jian heard the slight sound of his clothes rubbing against the leaves.

Time had stopped here, and Qin Jian remained unmoved.

After standing for a long time, Qin Jian finally moved, his steps were very slow, if you look at it from a distance, Qin Jian is almost slow to move a little, ten meters, nine meters, eight meters, Qin Jian's slow steps have been exhausted, and a cold air hits, and people come first before they move.

Suddenly, the most luxuriant branch in the center of the big tree, crackling sounded together, and the horizontal branches and vertical branches flew away from the big tree with green leaves and dead leaves, and an arrow net covered Qin Jian, and at the same time, a figure went against the courtyard wall.

Qin Jian didn't dodge, his body rushed forward, facing the arrow net that came from the cover, the branches flew sideways, the leaves scattered and fluttered, the arrow net broke a big hole in an instant, Qin Jian passed through the hole, the debris of the broken branches on the cloud sleeve mixed with the dead leaves of powder, drifting down, the person fell in the shape of a body, and the toes on the ground did not pause at all, and jumped up in the air again, chasing towards the yellow figure running towards the courtyard wall.

The man in yellow seemed to be like a ghost, never wanting to appear in front of people, but Qin Jian made up his mind - of course the man in yellow was the assassin who participated in the assassination but only fought Qin Jian so that he had no time to save people.

Qin Jian knew that the man in yellow was also the leader of the assassination operation, so Qin Jian's instinctive reaction was to get the answer he wanted from him, although Qin Jian also denied this naïve idea in an instant, he would not get any answer from the man in yellow, but Qin Jian still had to try, there was a glimmer of hope that was better than the excitement of being lost in the dark.

Zhu's mansion is very large, such a courtyard can't stand up in the center of the street in the town, a small place will limit his area, if he wants to stretch freely, then he will definitely build on the edge of the town, Zhu Wuye originally had this idea, so his money and wealth have a place to consume, and his mansion has a grand and vast mansion that takes a long time to go around a big circle.

The vague figure of the man in yellow in the distance, with Qin Jian, had already turned out of the courtyard of the Zhu Mansion, and as soon as he got out of the courtyard wall and ran in the vast place of the suburbs, the man in yellow had begun to leap with all his might.

Qin Jian chased with all his strength behind a distance of fifty meters, far and near, there were still farmers in the farmland who were busy in the field, but they couldn't find the two people chasing one after the other, their minds were in the ground, and the speed of these two figures, even if they saw it, it was blurry and fleeting.

The wind is whistling, the scattered trees are running backwards, after a while, Qin Jian chasing the figure of the man in yellow has run out of a few miles, and the distance of fifty meters has approached to more than thirty meters, and the fighting spirit is burned and resurrected with a long-lost fighting heart, for a long, long time no one has let Qin Jian ignite this fighting spirit and provoke this competitive heart, this fighting spirit and competition are also the emotions that the prodigal son is trying his best to grind away.

Wandering in the treacherous rivers and lakes, fighting fiercely will make you make countless enemies, and it will also make you lose your judgment of everything, but today Qin Jian has ignited the heart of victory, Zhu Wuye's death is caused by his inability to get out of the fighting, Yifeng's martial arts are very good, and those assassins have no chance, so the death of both of them is on the cold yellow-clothed man in front, and Qin Jian can only ignite his fighting spirit.

In a moment, the distance between Qin Jian and the man in yellow had been shortened to twenty meters, and suddenly, the man in yellow stopped running wildly, and the huge force made him rush out a few meters forward, and then he was nailed in front like a nail, and when he turned around, Qin Jian had already retracted the figure of the forward rush six or seven meters away, and it was also nailed there, which was the distance that Qin Jian would kill with one blow.

The man in yellow looked coldly at Qin Jian six or seven meters away, not moving or speaking.

After a moment of stalemate, Qin Jian said slowly: "Fifth Master Zhu is dead." ”

The man in yellow was stunned and said in a hoarse voice, "I see." ”

Seeing that the man in yellow no longer had the idea of saying anything, Qin Jian said softly: "Your people don't have a living mouth. ”

The man in yellow's eyes seemed to change slightly, but he immediately returned to coldness, and said coldly, "I know." ”

Qin Jian waited until he was sure that the man in yellow would not say anything more about what he wanted to know, Qin Jian still said softly, "The young master of the Sword Sect has already returned. ”

The man in yellow looked at Qin Jian but didn't speak this time, not even the simplest nod or blink movement.

Qin Jian saw it in his eyes, and his speech was still slow, as if he was telling a story, and said: "The main master has left, the target has disappeared, is it still worth your risk to kill Lin Yifeng, who is a profound martial artist?

The eyes of the man in yellow were confused and he fell into thought, but Qin Jian stared at the man in yellow in a daze, he would not let go of any slight movements and changes.

Time was passing, the eyes of the man in yellow returned to cold, he didn't answer any questions from Qin Jian, he just said lightly: "Are you risking chasing after me just to tell me this?"

Qin Jian came to his senses, every subtle change in the man in yellow entered his eyes, entered his mind, and the unusually deep man in yellow also surprised Qin Jian a little - there were no superfluous words, no reflection of any thought instinct reflected on his body, but Qin Jian still got a lot of information.

Qin Jian's expression had relaxed, and he no longer concentrated as he wanted to get a lot of information just now, and said to the man in yellow: "Yes, it is very important to tell you this, because there is no more thing you want in the Zhu Mansion, and there will be no useful clues on the body of the assassin, leave the corpse, they just want to give an explanation to the Sword Demon and Zhu Xiaosheng, and the disciples of the Sword Sect will bury them." ”

When the man in yellow heard the corpses of the assassins, his eyes changed, and then he became cold again, and then he continued: "Then you should go back." ”

Qin Jian showed a slight smile and continued, "I've chased so far, I haven't thought about it yet." ”

The man in yellow seemed to have doubts in his eyes, in his opinion, Qin Jian's purpose had been achieved, and he was not sure to kill himself, after all, they had already fought and had some understanding of each other's martial arts, so he should go back after saying what hinted at him, what could he do if he stayed, and he would definitely leave in the face of this matter.

Looking at Qin Jian, who was silent and immovable, the man in yellow also wanted to know what else he could do-duel, so he said with a hint of disdain: "Then what can you do if you stay here?"

Qin Jian paused and continued, "If you don't move, I want to catch you." ”

The man in yellow finally changed his coldness, sneered softly, and continued, "What if I move?"

Qin Jian laughed self-deprecatingly, and then said, "Then I don't know what to do." ”

Qin Jian said this, but in his heart, he made up his mind.

The man in yellow didn't say anything, he looked at Qin Jian quietly and waited.

Qin Jian didn't let the man in yellow wait long, and slowly walked towards the man in yellow, walking slower than an old man who had just recovered from a serious illness and was strolling at dusk.

The distance of five or six meters, this is the distance that Qin Jian must kill with one blow, but at this time he feels that it is too far, in the face of such a cold top master, your fatal blow will definitely usher in the opponent's fatal blow when he is exhausted, Qin Jian does not dare to take risks, he wants to use his own methods to meet this big battle, so he is relaxing the muscles and even nerves of his whole body at every step, so that he can cope with all sudden and fierce attacks.

The man in yellow did not move, and even his life stopped for a moment, like a dead stake stuck in the earth.

Qin Jian felt the murderous aura, and the fierce murderous aura was no longer diffuse, but gathered at one point, like a tangible sword, stabbing at his slow pace little by little.

Qin Jian still moved forward slowly, his will, spirit, and every nerve sense was already on the man in yellow, everything else was indifferent, the heaven and earth were blank, and only a sword stopped in front of him.

Qin Jian's face was changing, the original idea of killing with one blow had disappeared, his figure stopped, he could no longer move forward, the invisible sword blade in front of him had disappeared, he looked at the man in yellow three meters away, but he couldn't feel his breath, he couldn't feel his murderous existence, more than ten years of wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, how many dangers have been broken like dust, but at this time, it seems that the dangers of the past have been condensed.

The absence of murderous aura does not mean giving up the killing intent, the invisible murderous aura is already making the final condensation, a force that is enough to destroy everything has been formed, just wait for the time to come, the mind urges, the body bounces, and the power of destruction dances mercilessly.

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