Chapter Ninety-Three: Liu Xiaotian [Asking for a Red Ticket]

This matter, but because of them, if you really want to track it down, it will definitely be traced to them, not to mention, it is the drug they provided to Liu Jiemin. Thinking of this, the more the two twin nuns thought about it, the more scared they became.

"Now, this matter is very wide-ranging, that Liu Xiaotian's only son was killed, it will definitely be a frenzied revenge, once it is leaked, none of us want to live, and it will bring ruin to the family master, everyone must keep their mouths shut. If someone asks, they say that they don't know the way, they don't know him, in short, they don't know anything, they don't have definite evidence, and they can't do anything about us. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Tomorrow, Mingyue and Wan Ling'er hurriedly nodded yes.

After the four of them cleaned up, they found a depression near the cave and dug a pit, pushed the body into the burial, and covered it with some dry grass and snow to camouflage, and then fled in a puff of smoke, and even Wan Ling'er had no intention of alchemy.

Just when the four of them returned to the Wanjia compound in a panic like frightened birds, in a secret room in Hubian Mountain, a majestic cultivator suddenly opened his eyes, touched his chest, frowned, and pondered for a while.

This person is Liu Jiemin's father, Liu Xiaotian, who is the seventh cultivator of the younger generation of the Great Qin Empire, and the youngest cultivator on the list, and his career is in full swing.

Liu Xiaotian, who pondered for a moment, strode out of the secret room.

"Madam, where did Min'er go?" Liu Xiaotian walked to the main hall and immediately asked when he saw the Li family.

“...... He went to Wanjia. Li was doing needlework, and when Liu Xiaotian, who had been in retreat for several months, suddenly came out, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Wan Ziyu?"

"Yes, last time Tianxing said that Wanjia intended to stay with us to form a marriage, after Min'er knew about it, she clamored to go and see, so I let him go. ”

"Min'er seems to have an accident. ”

"What can happen to him?" said Lee, disapprovingly.

"Min'er is connected to my bloodline, only since I reached the intermediate fifth-order aura, I can vaguely sense Min'er's existence, just now, all of a sudden, that induction was cut off, I was afraid that Min'er was in danger, so I went out to find him. ”

"Min'er is a junior third-order aura, and he can be said to be the best among the younger generations of the Great Qin Empire, who will have trouble with him? Besides, who doesn't know that he has a powerful father?"

"At this time, I always feel that something is wrong, no, I have to go to Wanjia to see. Liu Xiaotian always felt uncomfortable in his heart and stood up.

"You're just afraid that you're not going to see Min'er, right?" Li glanced at Liu Xiaotian.

"You go with me. Liu Xiaotian frowned and looked at the Li family.

"That's good. ”

Liu Xiaotian had something in his heart, he was too lazy to argue with a woman's family, with a wave of his big hand, a puff of fine sand scattered out, and a huge transparent sphere appeared out of thin air.

The sphere wrapped Liu Xiaotian and the Li family, transformed into a ship, and flew into the air, flying towards Wanjia at a gallop.

If anyone sees this transparent and clean sphere, they must be shocked, because this is the existence that transcends the flight of the Edgeworth, completely shaping the space out of thin air, known as the "Heavenly Pure Sand", which is infinitely useful, compared to that flight, I don't know how many times stronger the Dao is, and it cannot be controlled by people who are not powerful - mana.

Liu Xiaotian's aura has reached the advanced third order, and the speed of this flight is so fast, just a few dozen minutes, the two of them passed by Xiaoyang Mountain, only seventy miles away from Xujiaqiao.

Just as the two of them passed by Xiaoyang Mountain, Liu Xiaotian felt a faint pain in his chest, almost subconsciously, driving the Tianjing Sand back and forth in Xiaoyang Mountain.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you, why do you keep wandering around this mountain?" Li Shi wondered.

"I feel Min'er's breath. ”

"Will he be in this deserted mountain?"

"I don't know how to do it, the feeling between me and Min'er is hard to explain, and you don't understand it, I can feel Min'er's existence, but I can't sense the vitality...... Why is this happening...... We'll have to get close to the ground and search slowly......"

"It's not far from Wanjia, let's go to Wanjia to have a look. ”

"No!"

Liu Xiaotian's eyebrows became more and more gloomy, and he slowly landed on the Tianjingsha sand, close to the ground, and began to search little by little with the feeling of blood connection between father and son.

The feeling of familiarity is getting stronger.

Liu Xiaotian's body began to tremble, and he felt that there were no large animals within a radius of tens of zhang, but in this place, he found Min'er's breath, which showed that it was ......

Li Shi also felt that Liu Xiaotian's body was trembling slightly, and realized that something was wrong, and the expression on his face became nervous.

Finally.

The two of them stood on the edge of a snowdrift, and there were no footprints around the snowdrift, and under the moonlight, it was white, and there was no difference from other places. However, if you look closely, you will find that the snowdrift has traces of artificial accumulation, and it is by no means a natural formation.

What a clever disguise!

Liu Xiaotian controlled his excitement, and did not dig immediately, but searched carefully around, he found countless footprints all over the mountains, and from the size of those footprints, it can be seen that they are human footprints.

Soon, following those footprints, Liu Xiaotian found the Dan Realm.

Burning stove ding.

A faint medicinal scent.

The shelves are full of books.

......

It is a Dan room.

On the side of the cave wall of the small bed without bedding, Liu Xiaotian found blood stains that had not yet dried.

The blood made Liu Xiaotian's hands tremble, and he could feel the breath connected by the blood. He used to watch this breath grow day by day, and this breath gave him countless laughs and joys.

After careful searching, there were more and more clues, from the side of the small bed, the blood stains extended to the outside of the cave, and in the open space outside the cave, there was a piece of snow that had been cleared, and soon, not far away, a large pile of red snow buried in the deep ditch was found.

It's a murder!

Liu Xiaotian looked blank, returned to the edge of the snowdrift, and used his aura to lift the snowdrift little by little, and gradually, a corpse was revealed.

When the body was exposed a little, Li fainted.

Liu Xiaotian didn't care about the Li family who fainted on the ground, but still carefully dug out the corpse with a blank face, and began to carefully examine the wounds of the corpse.

Forty-seven swords!

Liu Xiaotian's heart was dripping blood.

The person who started was too ruthless, he was mad, almost killed by a sword, most of the wounds were concentrated in the chest, the vest, he was stabbed with more than 20 swords, and on the neck and face, he was also cut with more than 10 swords, Liu Jiemin's is no longer human, like a pile of rotten meat.

From beginning to end, Liu Xiaotian maintained an almost cold calmness.

Of course, he is not calm, his sadness is difficult to describe in words, his killing intent has been monstrous, he is just looking for clues, he wants to break the murderer into pieces.

It was wounded by a small sword.

Little sword!

Liu Xiaotian controlled his emotions and began to dissect Liu Jiemin's body, he needed to figure out the specific size of the murder weapon, only in this way could he find the whereabouts of the murderer.

Soon, the dimensions of the small sword came out.

Good familiar size.

Liu Xiaotian clenched his fists and looked at the simulated size of the small sword drawn with aura on the snow. This small sword cannot be simulated except for the hilt, and the entire sword body has been fully displayed.

The shape of this little sword is all too familiar.

Liu Xiaotian racked his brains and thought.

Inky little sword!

Finally, Liu Xiaotian remembered that this sword was called the ink-colored sword, and it was purchased by Wan Ziyu for 20 million imperial coins.

"Wan Ziyu, I'm going to kill you!"

Liu Xiaotian roared in the sky, and the roar went straight to the sky, and the snow on Xiaoyang Mountain was shaken down, causing a series of avalanches, and the sky and earth changed color......

......