Yuantian

Since the fall of the Chujiang Empire, Licheng has not suffered a large-scale war for decades.

Therefore, outside the city wall, there are many residential buildings.

However, it was late at night, and most of them had already fallen asleep. Even though the fighting inside the city was fierce, the people outside the city didn't notice it at all, separated by the city wall.

Whoosh!

Wu Yuan landed lightly, leaving only one-inch-deep footprints, and the next step he jumped up and jumped more than ten feet, leaving no traces.

A few dodges, rushed hundreds of meters.

"I didn't catch up again." Wu Yuan walked through the scattered houses at a high speed without leaving any traces, and turned his head to look in the direction of the city wall.

No one came after them.

"If Lu Yuming and Mo Jingchen chase after them desperately, then you can't blame me." A chill flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes.

He was still reluctant to do anything because Wu Yuan was worried that what happened today would be exposed one day.

At that time, as a disciple of Hengyun Sect, how will all parties in the sect view him?

If he is alone, Wu Yuan has no fear, but the key is his family and clan.

Notice.

An important reason why Wu Yuan joined the Hengyun Sect was to become a high-ranking member of the Hengyun Sect and use the power of the sect to protect his family members.

After all, Wu Yuan will eventually travel the world, it is impossible to surround his family and clansmen all day long, and he has no intention of creating a sect power again.

Of course, if Lu Yuming and the others were so stupid that they wanted to die, Wu Yuan wouldn't mind sending them on their way.

"However, be careful sailing for thousands of years."

"Go south for 30 li first, leave some clues on purpose, pretend to be going to the 'Yuanhu Mansion', and then turn back to the boat at Tianjiadu." Wu Yuan did not forget.

I told the "Lord Master Qing" of Qixing Building that accepting the task of "killing Xu Shouyi" was just a side effect on the way to Yuanhu Mansion.

It's like Wu Yuan said loudly on purpose that Xu Shouyi was killed because of the enmity formed fifteen years ago.

everything.

True or false, they are all camouflage.

"The more times I make public shots, the stronger I show my strength, and the various forces gradually collect intelligence."

"In the end, the information about my identity as 'Qianshan' will become more and more detailed." Wu Yuan secretly said, "It is necessary to lead them in the wrong direction of investigation as much as possible, the better."

Remember, time goes by.

The strength revealed by Wu Yuanming's superficial identity will also become stronger and stronger, and his tricks and body skills will gradually overlap with the identity of 'Qian Shan'.

Now, Wu Yuanming is still young on the face of it.

No one will suspect him.

But if we don't cover up and mislead, after ten or twenty years, Wu Yuan's strength will be fully revealed, and his fame will gradually increase, which will easily arouse the suspicion of interested people.

Risk is killed in the cradle.

This is Wu Yuan's consistent principle.

"If you can't reveal the identity of 'Qianshan', then don't expose it." Wu Yuan secretly said: "Even if it is exposed, at least it will be delayed until I have the strength of 'Grand Master'."

Even become a master of the sky list!

"Walk!"

Wu Yuan held Chen Tangru's long spear, stuffed the gold ticket and the small jade bottle into his bosom, and disappeared into the night in a stream of light.

...

Inside the city, where several masters fought, was in ruins.

Whoosh!

"Uncle Master." Lu Yuming rushed out in a panic, and supported Mo Jingchen who fell heavily and was coughing up blood.

"How are you?" Lu Yuming was extremely nervous, fearing that something would happen to Mo Jingchen.

"call!"

"Spit out a mouthful of blood, it's much better." Mo Jingchen's face was pale, he managed to stand up, and smiled a little: "Don't worry, I won't die yet."

Tear~ Mo Jingchen tore off the torn clothes on his chest, revealing the silver soft armor inside.

"fortunately!"

"I've been keeping this magic-level 'inner armor' all the time. If it's a fourth-rank inner armor, I'm afraid that my old bones will be really...cough...cough..." Mo Jingchen coughed loudly, mixed with bloodshot eyes .

"Master." Lu Yuming didn't dare to relax.

"This knife has hurt the heart, so it's enough to cultivate for a while." Mo Jingchen shook his head slightly and said, "However, if I can use force again, my strength may drop a lot."

"old!"

"Finally getting old." Mo Jingchen sighed.

"It's all this dark knife, kill him." Lu Yuming roared. He had practiced with Mo Jingchen in his early years and had a good relationship with him.

Mo Jingchen was injured, so he was naturally angry.

"Dark knife? This knife is considered merciful. If he really wants to kill me, after killing Chen Tangru and then turning back, I will definitely die." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said: "Warriors fight each other, life and death are on the line, he is willing It is my luck to keep my hand."

Lu Yuming was silent.

"However, the dark knife is gone, but it has left us with a huge trouble." Mo Jingchen sighed suddenly.

"What?" Lu Yuming was taken aback.

"Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan are both dead." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said, "Yuanhu will not let it go."

"It's Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan's fault that they showed up in Licheng and fought violently." Lu Yuming frowned and said, "Besides, they were killed by a dark knife in the end, so what does it have to do with us?"

In his opinion.

It's not a big deal at all.

"He sat down with five personal disciples. Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan are graduates, and their strength is not bad. After a few more years of practice, they are very promising to become top masters." Mo Jingchen said softly: "The five apprentices, Ming Lie, are the most talented, but Disabled."

"The other two disciples are very ordinary."

"It can be said that the lineage of his Yuanhu Villa is almost cut off." Mo Jingchen said: "He is over ninety years old, and it will become more and more difficult to re-train a proud disciple."

"You said, would he not be angry?"

"Although he was killed by a dark knife, he died in Licheng." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said, "Besides."

"Even Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan joined forces and were killed by the dark knife. How terrifying is the dark knife's strength?"

"However, the dark knife only killed me, a second-rate master of the Hengyun sect."

"The three of us, although Fu San and I were both injured, the dark knife showed mercy and didn't kill any of us."

"If you were the old man of Yuanhu, what would you think?" Mo Jingchen glanced at Lu Yuming and said.

Lu Yuming was taken aback.

I froze for a while.

He couldn't help but said: "But you have to be reasonable..."

"In this world, if we can reason, what kind of martial arts should we practice? We can practice our words." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said, "The old man of Yuanhu is the master of the Dibang."

"He took over the Yuanhu Mansion, relying on the grandmaster's force, not reason."

"Uncle, what should we do then?" Lu Yuming couldn't help asking.

"Wait until dawn, let the county guard send people to protect the battlefield, don't destroy it, repair it, and use it as evidence for future verification." Mo Jingchen said softly: "At the same time, start searching for clues with Chen Tangru and their residence as the core."

"Furthermore, pack up the corpses and belongings of the two carefully, and prepare to return them to Yuanhu Villa."

"Then write down today's matter in detail, and send it back to the Zongmen headquarters as quickly as possible, and inform the two empresses."

"This matter must come forward."

"Yes." Lu Yuming replied repeatedly, and wrote down one by one.

But when he saw that Mo Jingchen seemed to be still in deep thought, he couldn't help asking, "Master, are there any more?"

"It's gone for the time being." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said, "I'm just thinking about 'Dark Knife'. I suspect that he is a member of our Hengyun Sect territory, and even lives in Nanmeng Mansion on weekdays."

"Why?" Lu Yuming was curious.

"In the past, there was no sign of him. It only appeared in the past few months. He made several shots in succession. Each time the noise became bigger and bigger, and the strength he showed was stronger each time." Mo Jingchen said: "With his strength, killing It's not difficult for us."

"He dared to kill Chen Tangru, which proves that he is not afraid of taking revenge against the master."

"He just shows mercy to our subordinates. If he is really the prodigal son of the world, why should he be scrupled?"

"Listen to what he said, he doesn't want to be an enemy of my Hengyun Sect."

"There are two possibilities, either, he has something to do with my Hengyun sect; or, he is indeed a casual cultivator, but his family and clan are under my Hengyun sect's rule."

"So, he doesn't want to offend us too much."

Mo Jingchen kept thinking, and deduced: "Based on the character deduction, this dark knife should be a submerged master who has lived in Nanmeng, Yunshan, and Baihu for a long time, and he can use cheats at will, which shows that he is not too old. "

"Good at knife skills! Hidden weapons!"

"Especially hidden weapons, hidden weapon techniques are difficult to practice, there should be a teacher, at least a certain inheritance."

"Age, it should be between thirty and fifty."

"If you practice alone, you have such strength at such a young age, and your talent is definitely not weak. There should be some records from the martial arts academy in the early years."

"It is likely to be a disciple of the three major martial arts schools."

"There should be quite a few family members in his family, making it difficult for him to move away with his family."

Deduction one by one.

Quickly outline the general image of the 'Dark Knife', and quickly narrow down the scope to be screened.

"By the way, uncle, he also said that he had a grudge with Xu Shouyi fifteen years ago?" Lu Yuming said suddenly.

"This one can basically be ruled out." Mo Jingchen said helplessly, "Are you stupid, or is he stupid?"

"He is an extremely cautious person who has acted in the dark knife in the past. How could he be so stupid as to tell us such obvious clues?"

"It's just to confuse us!" Mo Jingchen said lightly.

Lu Yuming was stunned.

"Just as I said just now, report to the sect and let the Supervisory Hall conduct a screening."

Mo Jingchen said softly: "It is really a disaster for such a powerful person to act without any scruples and hide in our Hengyun Sect's territory."

"Yes." Lu Yuming replied repeatedly.

"Cough~cough~" Mo Jingchen coughed again.

...

When the first light of dawn was about to light up in the sky, there was a barren mountain more than a hundred miles away from the city.

Weeds are overgrown, but there are several paths, and it is obvious that people occasionally pass by.

There are many deserted graves here.

In an unremarkable place, a large pit was dug again, enough to put a corpse down.

"As expected of a magic weapon, it's really a good gun." Wu Yuan stood beside the big pit, holding the silver gun three-quarters of the way.

A stab.

"Om~" Two hundred thousand catties of force was exerted, the tip of the spear pierced the air, and a terrible howling sound erupted.

Echoes in this chaotic graveyard.

"Two hundred thousand catties of strength can be easily endured." Wu Yuan was rather reluctant.

Magic weapon is much better than sharp weapon.

The most important thing is the explosion of the strongest force it can bear, and Wu Yuan has already felt the flaw of the 'Black Mountain Knife'.

"Unfortunately, I'm destined to not be able to use it, at least not now." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly, and wrapped the spear with the clothes he picked up on the road.

Throw it into the big pit.

Soon, the soil was quickly re-buried. With Wu Yuan's strength, it was very easy and very fast to do these things.

At first glance, this mound is the same as the earthen grave beside it.

"Thinking about it, no one would have guessed that there would be a magic weapon hidden in this mass grave." Wu Yuan smiled slightly.

Do things urgently.

He was in a hurry to leave, and he was reluctant to throw away the divine weapon grade silver gun, so he could only think of this way.

Wipe away all traces.

Wu Yuan inspected and sensed the darkness in all directions again, making sure that no one was hiding in the dark and watching.

"Walk!"

Wu Yuan jumped and left quickly. Soon, he arrived at 'Tianjiadu' ten miles away.

Silently, I returned to the room on the second floor.

No one noticed anything unusual.

To calm down, Wu Yuan took out another trophy.

He had already checked the gold ticket, and it was four thousand taels.

It is equivalent to forty thousand taels of silver!

"This jade bottle." Wu Yuan carefully took out the small jade bottle from his bosom, gently uncorked the bottle, and immediately a fresh fragrance spread out.

"Spiritual liquid? Or 'Ancient Immortal Dew'?" Wu Yuan's eyes lit up.

After careful inspection, it was indeed the same as the spirit liquid I got back then.

Identify a little.

"There should be about ten drops, but there are so many?" Wu Yuan was overjoyed, if measured in silver.

This small bottle is probably worth a million taels of silver!

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