331 Turning Iron into Dust (Medium)

"Little Brother Li?" he pretended to call a few times, and finally shook his head helplessly, "This amount of wine is too bad...... and then raised his hand to greet the second child who came to the store, and asked Li Zhaolin to be helped into the guest room to rest. He turned around and shook himself out of the inn. After a while, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

After a while, Wu Zixi also went to the outside of Hongshuang Town with two followers.

The vast night suddenly enveloped the mountains and forests. The rugged road shadows in the night fog. The wails of autumn insects and strange beasts in the four fields overlap into a terrifying music, and from time to time they burst out from behind them.

"Young master, this ...... What's the sign of this?"

"yes, it's not a smooth night—safety is paramount, it's better than—"

The two guards were already frightened, and unconsciously, even their voices trembled a little. After walking less than three miles, the lights of Hongshuang Town had disappeared, and in the darkness where there was no shop in front of the village and no store, and there were no fingers in sight, all relying on the light of a torch swaying in the darkness.

"The big shopkeeper said that he would meet me outside Red Frost Town no matter what. This is the only way out of town, and I will welcome it. Wu Zixi replied firmly, and the entourage did not dare to say much, and the only way to follow was to follow.

But before he could take a few steps, the black wind swept over with the black clouds on his head and face. The three of them hurriedly drew their swords, however, as if the cold light was flying in front of them, Wu Zixi's hand was shocked, and the torch came out of his hand and was extinguished.

In an instant, I couldn't see anything clearly. Only behind the night, the smell of metal seeped with the smell of blood.

Wu Zixi's legs trembled in shock. He found that he could not move the arm holding the sword. Touching the shoulder blades, his hands were full of blood. It didn't hurt, it seemed that the whole body was frozen and numb. "Xiao Lu! Xiao Zhuang!" he exclaimed into the darkness. It's just that the only thing that responds to him is the sound of the sassy wind.

"Xiao Lu, Xiao Zhuang, what's wrong with you?" Wu Zixi turned around and groped into the darkness, and Leng Buding tripped over something heavy in the road. He was astonished to find that he had fallen on top of both of them, stained with the slippery blood on his hands.

"They're dead. A muffled voice rang out.

Wu Zixi felt that his whole heart was frozen.

The flint flickered, and the torch was lit again. This time he saw clearly: the black-clothed, unkempt hair, solemn face like a knife, and the murderous aura oozing from his bones were the drunkards he met at the inn. "Xie ......" He didn't know what to call him, whether it was Xie Guard, or Brother Xie, or a thief.

"Don't thank me. "I'm more interested in, who are you targeting?" he gestured to the two corpses of the servant five paces away—both with severed throats.

Wu Zixi vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a cold light in front of him. Could it be ......

This person wiped the blood on the sword and sneered: "What can attract Tianyuemen on your body?"

Wu Zixi was so frightened that he couldn't say a word. Cut the throats of two killers with a single sword, isn't such a person even more terrifying than the killer just now? It is said that the people from Tianyuemen are eyeing him, but it is ridiculous that he has just made his debut, where has he offended Tianyuemen?

The tip of this person's sword flicked into the grass, picked up a wooden card, and shook it under Wu Zixi's nose: "The waist card of Tianyuemen is not an ordinary token, but a kill order! If you want to survive, it's better to go back to your Wu house and read your books. ”

"This ...... This can't be! They're mistaken!" Wu Zixi shook his head in horror.

"The people of Tianyuemen never mistake what they need—you tell me, why are you here to Beacon Ridge?"

Wu Zixi said helplessly: "I ...... Isn't this a business that has to be passed through Beacon Ridge?"

"What business?

"What other business can the Southeast Tea Gang have? Of course, it's tea cakes! My father has people carrying tea cakes out of the customs every year to do some business with the people of the Western Regions. Tea cakes are not gold bricks, can he Tianyuemen be unable to get along with the Southeast Tea Gang?" Wu Zixi replied frankly, which made Xie Junhe speechless for a while, indeed, he couldn't think of any reason for Tianyuemen to attack the tea merchants. If it weren't for the ruthless skills he saw with his own eyes, he would obviously not believe it.

It's a pity that he shot too hard in a hurry, and he didn't leave a living mouth - of course, he also knew that even if the two dead soldiers were caught, they wouldn't say anything they shouldn't say.

"There's one thing that they're interested in. Coldly, a clear voice came out of the night. The aqua blue cloth and a paper fan come in the night breeze.

Li Zhaolin!

Xie Junhe felt a little breathless. At least when it comes to drinking, no one can fool him.

Li Zhaolin said as if nothing had happened: "Xie Huwei, I happened to be passing by here just now, and I heard these two people talking about a terrible thing. You must also be interested. ”

Xie Junhe was even more angry: "You say first, what are you doing here in the middle of the night when you are drunk?"

Li Zhaolin smiled mysteriously: "I was originally drunk, but Miss Shiyu's hangover soup is very powerful." Wake up in less than half an hour, just in time to catch up with your horse. ”

"Duan Shiyu?" Xie Junhe was very vigilant, he had never heard that Miss Duan had this ability. I was even more surprised when Li Zhaolin learned their details? I couldn't help but worry about the girls in the two inns.

"Rest assured, those two girls are safe. Li Zhaolin's details have seen through Xie Junhe's thoughts.

Xie Junhe stared at him for a long time, like an eagle falcon looking at its prey, not relaxing for half a minute.

"You seem to be concerned about something else more than you are interested in me—I heard the two dead men talk about it, Iron Dust. ”

"Iron Dust Jue?" Xie Junhe was shocked. Once, he had heard about it in the depths of the Beacon Ridge. But the blazing fire of that night, the mad old man's frightened and bloodshot eyes, will never be forgotten, and all the people in the village at the end of the year did not leave a single living mouth. Later, I heard in Shen Yanfei's mouth that the iron dust trick finally fell into the clutches of the devil. Kill against the sky, shatter the blade and turn into dust. Unearthly art......

The cold wind whistled in the dark night, and Xie Junhe only felt that his hair stood on end, and the chill was awe-inspiring.

"What iron dust trick?" Wu Zixi didn't seem to know anything about it—strange, it was obviously the Tang family who pursued the iron dust trick from him, why didn't he even know about it? Could it be that there was another article in it?

Fear adds confusion. Who is behind the chess game? Xie Junhe did not dare to relax his attention to Li Zhaolin for a moment. After all, only he heard this frightening name.

"Interesting," Li Zhaolin shrugged mysteriously, "The chief shopkeeper of the Wu family suddenly died in the Beacon Fire Ridge, and the Tang family's dead man made a move for the Iron Dust Formula, however, the son of the Wu family who encountered danger didn't know what the Iron Dust Secret was. ”

"What? The big shopkeeper has been killed? How do you know?"

"We've all seen it. In the middle of the wilderness. Li Zhaolin said in a low voice, "It's a pity that it's too late to stop it." It seems that it is the same group of people who are coming at you. ”