Duan Qianqiu followed the traces of the fight and came to a bamboo forest under the mountain, the bamboo forest was quiet and quiet, the green bamboo was straight and straight, standing tall and tall in rows, like soldiers marching out in formation, holding guns and halberds, and murderous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Passing over some of the cultivated bamboos on the periphery that had been destroyed by True Qi, Duan Qianqiu carefully searched through the bamboo forest, and finally arrived at an open forest land. It was surrounded by tall bamboos on all sides, except for a circular clearing in the middle with only grass vines, no trees or bamboos, and large patches of shocking blood were sprinkled on the grass.

When Duan Qianqiu came here, he first saw the blood on the grass, and then he looked up and saw -

Duan Yuhuang's corpse!

Duan Yuhuang died.

His hair, which was as black as ink, had turned as white as frost and snow, and his eyes, which were as bright as meteors, had dimmed at this time. His eyes were wide open, but his pupils were full of pain, anger, and disbelief, and his mountain-like chest was pierced by seven or eight bamboo poles at this time, and his whole being was nailed to several very tall and thick bamboo poles by these bamboo poles! The blood had dried up, coagulated, and soaked through his dark robe, forming a more dignified black-brown color.

Duan Qianqiu said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa......" Tears have flowed involuntarily. He flew up and lowered Duan Yuhuang's body from a high place.

He pulled out the bamboo poles that passed through Duan Yuhuang's chest one by one, and when he pulled out the bamboo poles, the coagulated blood sticking to the verdant bamboo was stained on Duan Qianqiu's hands, he trembled his hands, looking at these blood stains, he couldn't believe this fact - Duan Yuhuang was actually dead, the invincible Duan Yuhuang in the world was actually dead, and his only relative in this world was actually dead!

And Ye Chulong was still nowhere to be found, Duan Qianqiu looked around in a panic, looking for Yi Renfang's trace. A sad and confused heart surged up, Duan Qianqiu's heart was like death, he had always been an extremely strong person, but now he suffered the double blow of his own death and the disappearance of his beloved, his body couldn't help but tremble involuntarily from the painful torture.

After he pulled out the last bamboo, tears could not stop pouring out, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying.

On Duan Yuhuang's dark robe, there were many places, with traces of being roasted by fire, Duan Qianqiu touched it lightly with his fingers, and the scorch marks immediately turned into pieces of crumbs and scattered.

"Blood rain and frost, burning the qin and poisoning disperse!" Duan Qianqiu began to carefully examine the scars on Duan Yuhuang's body, in addition to the fatal wound from the piercing of the bamboo pole, the red palm print on his back had been dented by half an inch, and the entire arm of his left hand had been completely shattered, and the sleeves on his arm had already been completely shattered.

"Blood Mudra, Western Regions Tantra. Duan Qianqiu muttered.

A gust of wind blew, the broken clothes on Duan Yuhuang's shoulders flew away, and Duan Qianqiu's eyes instantly caught a glimpse of the skin cracking under the blood stain on his left arm, and under careful inspection, he used his finger force to carve four words on the skin: "Pudu Cihang!"

These four words, the strokes are crooked, if you don't identify them carefully, you can't even recognize what is written, it should be the clue of the murderer that Duan Yuhuang reluctantly left before he lost his breath.

Duan Qianqiu gritted his teeth and said, "Pudu Cihang...... Yang Heng ......", he remembered what Cao Biao said about "the old monk with white hair", and he was even more convinced that Pudu Cihang was one of the three people who besieged Duan Yuhuang, and Pudu Cihang was the first master in front of Emperor Yang Heng, of course, Yang Heng, who was extremely scrupling about the Tianwen Sect, could also be the mastermind behind the scenes!

"Who is the last person left?" Duan Qianqiu said silently in his heart.

......

Qin Yulou was found outside the house, he was lying in the middle of a pile of corpses, seriously injured, with a knife in the abdomen, and his left shoulder was pierced by a long knife.

Duan Qianqiu searched all over the bitter water, and there was no trace of Ye Chulong, so he immediately sent an order to the world as the young master of the Tianwen Sect to find Ye Chulong's traces. And he immediately returned to the main altar of the Tianwen Sect in Yehuang City to discuss with everyone about avenging Duan Yuhuang.

But things are not as easy as imagined, although Duan Yuhuang has already passed on the rudder of the Tianwen Sect, Duan Qianqiu is the only heir to the position of the sect leader, during his lifetime, this edict is naturally obeyed by the world, but after his death, it is not the case, Duan Qianqiu has no qualifications in the Tianwen Sect, and as the grandson of Duan Yuhuang, it has only been mentioned in recent years. Therefore, the elders of the sect were not convinced by this new sect leader, especially Bai Xiangli, the hall master of the War God Hall in the three halls of the general rudder, who had made countless achievements for the Tianwen Sect for decades, and was arrogant, even for Qin Yulou, the master of the main hall of the three inner halls, he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, not to mention the newly promoted sect leader Duan Qianqiu.

Bai Xiangli is not very old, he joined the God of War Hall at the age of sixteen, and today, he is forty-six years old, and he has worked hard for thirty years, and he is already a very old veteran in the sect. The God of War Hall is the elite force in the Tianwen Sect, all the top killers in the sect are among them, and what they usually do is to train how to kill, this is the ultimate weapon of the Tianwen Sect against the heroes of the world, and Bai Xiangli, who is the master of the God of War Hall, no one is convinced in his life except for Duan Yuhuang!

When Duan Qianqiu convened the heads of the various branches at the Tianwen Sect General Altar to discuss the matter of succeeding the sect leader, Bai Xiangli took the lead in attacking, his body was fat, and his face was full of flesh, just like the physique of a butcher on the street, but when he stood up to face others, no one dared to despise him anymore, because the momentum on his body was like a mountain, and when a pair of small eyes narrowed, the cold light that burst out seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

It was such a bloated and fat person, the War God Hall led by him, in the past thirty years of the Tianwen Sect, he had killed more enemies than half of the rudders of the Tianwen Sect in the whole world combined. From a certain point of view, Bai Xiangli is an out-and-out "butcher", and people like him, even if they sit quietly, they will exude a cold murderous aura on their bodies.

But now he was yelling at Duan Qianqiu with an excited expression: "You are not worthy, you are not worthy of being this sect leader, even if it is the old sect leader who wants you to be, I will not obey you, because you are not worthy of ......" When he roared like this, the halberd hair on his huge head stood up like sharp arrows, and a strong smell of blood began to emanate from his body.

Bai Xiangli's anger was feared by everyone in the Tianwen Sect except for Duan Yuhuang.

However, Duan Qianqiu just squinted at him with an indifferent expression and asked, "Do you want to be the sect leader?"

As soon as this sentence came out, even Bai Xiangli calmed down. (To be continued.) )