Chapter 1285

It seems that Li Wenguang is right. Lou Yuxiang didn't take the road of the airport.

People who only heard the name of Lou Xiang but didn't know her deeply only knew that she was cunning in addition to being cruel and vicious. Therefore, when they knew that she wanted to flee a place quickly, they would determine by ordinary people's inference that she would not take the normal path.

People who have a deep understanding of building Xiang will consider the way back from her point of view and think that she will certainly go out of the way expected by others: don't you think I won't go the normal way, I will go the other way.

Running away is worth more effort than attacking. You can see people's wisdom.

So Li Wenguang, who didn't know much about building Xiang, judged that she wouldn't go to the airport, but Fang Yuan said that she would certainly go to the airport -- but the facts proved that Lou Yuxiang didn't go to the airport. Fang Yuan, who knew enough about her, made a mistake.

This makes Yan feel relieved. He really doesn't want to see building Xiang killed again at the current moment, which is quite disadvantageous for him to rescue Yan Ying.

When investigating the scene carefully in Kunlun, Yan arbitrarily stood by the car, lit a cigarette and waited silently.

Kunlun soon came to a conclusion: "the people who hunted Lou Xiang were ashamed and angry after they didn't find her. Only after they cut off the head of her bodyguard, they flew up and kicked her away. Judging from the footprints on the ground, this is indeed a woman. As for where I went after the murder, I'm not sure. This is a master who hides traces. She has a very sharp knife. When the bodyguard was killed, even the road stones were cut open. "

Kunlun never said so much at one time to a man outside.

It seems that she is also looking at Yan's casual and round face. She has regarded him as a "relative" in her heart.

"You mean that the killer may hide in the surrounding corn fields and rush out at any time?"

Yan casually said, looked up at the left and right corn fields, and subconsciously stepped back to the car, as if the killer would rush out at any time, holding a bright knife in his hand.

"She didn't dare to come out."

Kunlun held up a stone, watched with the help of the bright lights, frowned and murmured in a low voice, "OK, what a sharp knife. It may be faster than mine -- where can I forge this weapon? "

Yan casually looked at the stone in Kunlun's hand. When he first looked at it, he didn't think it was strange, but he soon noticed that there was a fairly smooth section of the stone, just like cutting it with a machine.

The knife that cuts iron like mud seems to be nothing to Yan casual, who has read too many martial arts novels. He can be sure that the stranger knife in Kunlun's hand can do this.

But what if you can cut the stone?

Note that it's not broken, it's cut.

The broken stone will show an irregular canine tooth shape, while the cut stone has a smooth surface -- Yan can't imagine how sharp a knife can be before he can cut the stone.

However, Kunlun said that the woman with such a sharp knife did not dare to come out.

Yan believed it at will. Kunlun said she didn't dare to come out, so she didn't dare to come out, because Kunlun could see that she had such a long knife, but she didn't have the ability to control it.

It's like a three-year-old child holding an AK-47 and confronting an adult with only a wooden stick. It's clear who loses and who wins. People with poor strength can't give full play to the power of weapons even if they have great weapons.

"There are three cars passing here one after another."

Kunlun threw away the stone, opened the door and got on the bus: "they have been here for a short time."

"They are the people who kidnapped my fourth aunt. They stopped here for a short time because, like us, they instinctively got out of the car to check after discovering the murder scene for the second time. "

Yan Wanyi couldn't stand Kunlun's "cadence" when she spoke. She quickly followed her meaning and said, "they are worried that these two murders on their retreat road will be related to their actions. But after checking clearly, we came to the conclusion that it was just a coincidence, and then we continued to drive forward. "

"Yes."

Kunlun nodded and started the car.

"Judging from the sharpness of the knife, the man who pretended that you wanted to hunt Lou Xiang was not an oriental."

Yan said at will.

Kunlun nodded, "HMM."

It makes sense for Yan to say this at will: Although the art of forging knives in Dongyang is unparalleled in the world, their technology is far from being able to cut stones.

If you want to forge such a fast knife, you must not only have super high forging skills, but also have corresponding materials.

If there is no corresponding material and only some scrap iron, you can't forge a rare magic weapon even if you invite the dry general Mo Xie.

The Oriental people's skill of forging knives is quite impressive, but they have forged the sharpest long knives, but they are more "fragile" than the Kunlun Mo Dao forged by the ancient method. Otherwise, when she was in the underground ancient city of the Northern Dynasty, Xiumin Toyoda tried every means to get a Kunlun Mo Dao.

"So, where do you think the man pretending to be you will come from?"

Simply say the inference in her heart. When Yan asked this question freely and naturally, the corner of her eye suddenly pulled out.

Kunlun looked at him and said faintly, "you already know."

"Jiuyou world."

Yan was silent at will for a moment before he whispered, "the man who pretended to be you to hunt Lou Xiang turned out to be a man from Jiuyou world."

Others may not know where the raw materials of Kunlun Mo Dao were obtained, but Yan Wanyi, who has gradually participated in a plan, knows that the refined iron of the seven Mo Dao forged by Longtou in ancient law comes from Jiuyou world.

Only in that mysterious world can we have the existence of refined iron that is incomprehensible to the world, and forge the magic weapon of cutting stones like cutting tofu.

After seeing the Shizi section, Kunlun has inferred these.

If she hadn't found the stone, she would not be able to see where the killer came from, nor could she be sure that the killer was not her opponent -- when the sabre technique was practiced to the point of Kunlun, the power of each knife would be controlled properly and would not be affected by mood fluctuations.

For example, when Kunlun completely lost his mind and fought with his knife, the strength of each knife he cut was always maintained at no less or no more strength.

This is the realm that only a real master can reach.

The killer with a powerful weapon didn't reach the Kunlun level. Otherwise, when she killed Lou Yuxiang's bodyguard angrily, she wouldn't be able to cut off his head and cut a stone with a big fist into two.

It doesn't matter to Kunlun whether the murderer came from Jiuyou world or not. What matters is who she is and why she pretended to be her to hunt Lou Xiang.

Also, where did the killer go now? After killing the three bodyguards of Lou Xiang, did he meet the person who hijacked Yan Ying.

Looking at the narrower and worse road ahead, Yan felt at will that he had thought of something.

Just when he wanted to tell Kunlun what he thought of, she spoke first: "she, like, Fangyuan."

Yan was stunned at random, and then nodded hard: "so am I. I think so."

Now it has been determined that the murderer is a woman. Only when she likes Fangyuan can she explain why she wants to kill Lou Xiang from Jiuyou world.

After a woman falls in love with a man, she will always take it for granted to see other women who like this man. It is very unpleasant, especially after being directly stimulated by some kind of stimulation, she will change her temperament and make irrational behavior when her brain is hot.

But in addition to being dead in the north of the desert in the Kamen region of Russia, which woman from the Jiuyou world likes Fangyuan?

Around us, how many people from the Jiuyou world are still hidden -- when Yan Wanyi thinks more and more, he listens to Kunlun's cold tone and asks, "you're learning from me."

"Learn from you, what?"

Yan was stunned.

"Speak."

"Talk?"

"Hum."

Kunlun snorted coldly and stepped on the brake.

The road with extremely poor road conditions has also come to an end. In front of it, it has become a winding path up the mountain. It is surrounded by weeds and lush trees. From time to time, the strange cry of owls comes from the depths of the woods.

"I learn from you, speak, I -- I'm sorry, I'm really disturbed by you unknowingly and speak like you."

Yan was stunned at random. Then he found that Kunlun was right and apologized with a bitter smile.

"There you are, in the car, wait. They will soon follow. "

Kunlun ignored his apology, simply said a word, pushed the door and jumped out of the car.

"I'll go with you too -- ah, no, I'll go with you too."

Yan jumped down at random, looked at the dark surroundings with lingering fear, and said, "in such a ghost place, only with you can I have a sense of security."

"I won't care about you, life or death. Follow, don't follow, it's up to you. "

Looking down at the Kunlun mountain with car marks on the road, everyone said with affection, raised his feet and walked quickly to the woods on the right.

Yan didn't dare to catch up again.

He knew that Kunlun was the kind of Lord who could do what he said. If he said he would not care about his life and death in danger, he would certainly not care.

Yan Wanyi doesn't want to die yet, so it's best to jump in the car, lock the window, take out and try to call Li Wenguang and come to rescue them.

Unfortunately, the phone has no signal.

This shows that the surrounding mountains are rich in minerals such as magnets and tin foil. The general magnetic field can not interfere with the strong signal of the satellite.

Li Wenguang, what are they doing? Haven't they come for so long?

Shall I take the pioneer car back?

I always felt that suddenly something terrible would appear. Yan felt that his throat was dry and began to regret how a man with a hot head jumped into the car of Kunlun?

Falling down the window, Yan casually stretched out her right hand holding her mobile phone out of the window. When she wanted to try if she could get the signal by chance, she suddenly shivered and suddenly looked back into the woods on the left.

He felt that he seemed to see a vague shadow jumping down from a tree, but it disappeared when his sight was about to catch the shadow.

A cold sweat came out of his forehead. He could no longer care to check whether there was a signal. He immediately retracted his mobile phone, quickly raised the window glass, raised his hand and smashed the car horn.

Didi, Didi!

The horn of the Audi car is still very loud, especially in the barren mountains and fields in the early morning, which startled the wild birds in the surrounding woods, rattled and rushed to the sky.

Drop--

Yan presses his right hand on the horn at will to make the flute sound long.

He suddenly found that the sound of flute, which used to be irritated when he heard drilling ears and eyes, turned out to be so pleasant that it could drive away the fear in his heart.