Master Wudao didn't find that when he was investigating the sabre God, someone always followed him secretly. He was so powerful that he didn't notice it.
He came to the house that had been burned down by the fire. There were rumors of haunting here, so no one had bought it and rebuilt it.
The house is almost the same.
He went in and looked carefully at the bricks and tiles of that year.
He was sent here because he had worked as a detective abroad and knew some criminal investigation skills.
Suddenly, he saw something.
It's a little trace, dragged trace. Although it's been many years since the fire, it's still preserved because no one has come in.
Master Wudao's breath suddenly became urgent. He had a very terrible idea, not only terrible, but also bold.
If his conjecture is confirmed, the death of the sword God in that year may be an illusion, or it was burned after being killed by others.
"This news must be told to the patriarch."
He took out his cell phone and began editing text messages.
However, at that moment, a terrible murderous spirit locked him in.
He reacted very quickly, no matter whether it was good-looking or not, directly rolled and climbed elsewhere, and sent out the unedited text messages at the same time.
Because he realized that he might never be able to edit the SMS. If he continued, he might not be able to deliver anything in the end.
"Sword God?"
He took his cell phone in his hand and looked at the figure.
The other party's face is wearing a strange mask, which looks like a person in myth and legend.
He doesn't know who the other party is, and he can't feel it. He can only guess.
However, the other party did not speak and attacked again.
He bit his teeth, threw his cell phone directly out, and then turned and ran away.
Because he knew very well that he could never be the opponent of this man. Only by running away, there might be a glimmer of life.
After all, this is Shuangdao town. There are many people outside. Masked people definitely don't dare to kill people in the town easily, otherwise they will be exposed when things get big.
However, master Wudao underestimated each other after all.
There was a wind behind him. His back was directly hit by a brick and a mouthful of blood gushed out. He directly lay on the ground and felt that his spine seemed to be broken.
Too strong.
The strength gap between him and the other party was too far. There was no comparability at all. He struggled to turn his head to the other party, with a touch of fear in his eyes.
"Who is your excellency?"
The man raised his feet and walked over, step by step. Each step seemed to hit the heart of master Wudao with a heavy hammer.
It's terrible!
"You don't need to know who I am, because you are about to step into the yellow spring!"
The man's voice has obviously changed. Maybe the mask is not only to hide his true face, but also the existence of a sound changer.
"Jiuyou yellow spring is waving to you. If you have to ask who I am, just remember the name of yellow spring."
Yellow spring!
This name is really strange. Master Wudao shook his head. Even if he guessed it, he has no chance to pass on the news here now.
"I didn't expect that someone could find clues through that little trace. It's really interesting."
The masked man opened the mask and revealed the face that made master Wudao very frightened.
"Sword God! It's really you! "
"Now, you can die peacefully."
The sword God smiled and said, "you Shijiazhuang are really nosy. Is Shi Xingfan trying to die? In the past, his master was not my opponent, let alone him. "
When the voice fell, he suddenly shot, and a knife flickered.
Master Wudao opened his eyes.
The other party didn't give him any chance to continue asking questions, so he shot directly.
At that moment, he didn't see how the other party made the knife.
The God of the sword deserves the name of the God of the sword!
The sword God gently closed the dead man's eyes and sighed: "sorry, I can't let you destroy our ideals.
You don't deserve to die, but you deserve to die. "
He walked over and picked up the dead man's cell phone.
Seeing the above message, his eyes showed a sense of obliteration: "your message will harm Shijiazhuang. No one can know our secret.
Who knows, he has to die. "
"You, take the body away. He died on duty. Let him go home and settle down."
The sword God is not a man who likes to kill indiscriminately. He can't even be a villain.
But for the sake of ideal, he can kill everything in front of him.
Several dark shadows appeared, put the body into a sack, and then disappeared in Shuangdao town.
Shi Jiazhuang, Shi Xingfan stared at the message with a frown.
The text message has only three words "guess right".
Then there was no following. No matter whether he called or sent text messages, no one responded.
He knew that the man might have been killed.
His face is very ugly.
What does that mean?
He knows!
It was because he guessed that the sword God was not dead that he sent someone to Shuangdao town.
The sword God was closely related to the group who attacked Tianhai in the past.
Unexpectedly, he guessed all this.
He felt a little sad. After all, he was sent to Shuangdao Town, but his nephew died and his body had not been seen. It was really sad.
But he had no time to grieve because he thought of something more terrible.
If the other party wants to kill people, it will not only kill his nephew, but may even come to Shijiazhuang and get rid of the people in Shijiazhuang.
He immediately dialed Xiao Chen's phone: "young Lord, I have found a conclusive clue. Come to Shijiazhuang quickly!"
After getting a positive reply from the other party, he hung up and walked out of the house.
If the sword God is alive, I'm afraid the people of Shijiazhuang can't stop it.
However, we must be prepared.
Otherwise, when the sword God comes, everything will be late.
And maybe it's not just the sword God.
Once, he was also an admirer of the sword God. When they sat drinking together, they talked about some things.
At that time, he felt that the idea of the sword God was a little scary.
"Why can't the pleasure, gratitude and hatred in the novel be reproduced in reality?
We Jianghu people obviously have strength, but we don't live as well as ordinary people. I'm not reconciled.
The world has the final say. "
That's crazy.
Moreover, the sword God has contacted many like-minded Jianghu people in an attempt to build a strong organization.
But it failed later and was destroyed by the former head of Mohist.
After that, the sword God retired from the mountains and forests, but later died strangely.
It's easier to deal with the sword God if he makes a comeback. The sword God is not a good brain and is easier to deal with.
But the biggest worry is that if someone accepts him, it will be terrible.