Chapter 181

Deep in the quiet dense forest, there are green trees and weeds everywhere. The dense branches and leaves block the gentle sunlight in the sky. Only a little bit of broken sunlight can be seen from the gap, illuminating the forest and falling on the figure of several people in that line.

At this time, the faces of the three disciples of xuanjianmen were very ugly. Nangongying, who was on their side, frowned slightly. She was not in a good mood. At the same time, on her shoulder, there was a little yellow mink about the size of a squirrel. Her eyes were black and shining. She was very flexible, but she had never seen it before.

In the open space in front of them, under a big tree, a big hole has been dug in the ground, and now a spirit sword appears under the soil about two feet deep.

Although it is covered with dust and has worn scars, the spirit sword is still shining with light light and sharp blade. From the appearance, these people can recognize the origin, not to mention that the word xuanjian is clearly engraved on the hilt.

The atmosphere in the forest was dignified and cold. Geng Cheng bent down and picked up the spirit sword which was buried in the soil. After a careful look, he nodded slightly, but his face became more and more ugly. He said in a deep voice: "it's Qian Yi's spirit sword."

The spirit sword of the xuanjian sect is given by the school. The disciples of the xuanjian sect can't leave their bodies. At the same time, for most of the disciples of the xuanjian sect, the spirit sword is almost the most powerful magic weapon on their bodies. It can't be buried here for no reason.

In other words, if the spirit sword is here and Qian Yi is missing, there are four words in it: more bad luck, less good luck.

Geng Cheng, Fu Junding and others looked at each other. Then they turned to Nangong Ying. Nangong Ying seemed to know what they were thinking. She shook her head and said, "these spirit swords were made by Jianlu of Tianjian palace. They were distributed in the lower gate of three swords. I also practiced in Jianlu. I know that there is a kind of" red phosphorus "in the Forged Spirit materials, which is naturally distributed A faint smell can be smelled by Xiaojing, and there is no red phosphorus vein here, so we can barely find this spirit sword. But beyond that... "

She sighed and shook her head. The mink on her shoulder seemed to hear her name. She raised her head and squeaked twice. Nangong Ying looked at it and touched it gently.

Geng Cheng was silent. After a long time, he said in an astringent voice: "the spirit sword is buried here for no reason, and it is separated from younger martial brother Qian Yi. It seems that younger martial brother Qian is afraid of something unexpected."

Nangong Ying doesn't say a word. Fu Jun and Ding he are angry on their faces. Although their relationship with Qian Yi is not so good before, they are all brothers of the same school. They usually nod their heads to greet each other when they meet each other. Now Qian Yi suddenly sees something unexpected, and they naturally share a common hatred.

"Who did it? How dare you touch our xuanjianmen disciples?"

Ding he took a bit fierce, gritted his teeth and angrily said.

Nangong Ying looks at Ding he and says nothing. Geng Cheng stomps on Fu Junding and the two humanitarians: "anyway, look around carefully."

Since the spirit sword is here, maybe Qian Yi is not far away. As for whether he is dead or alive, there must always be a result.

So xuanjianmen three people separate, continue to search carefully in the forest, nangongying did not come forward to help, she a pair of eyes staring at the front of the pit, looking at the pit wall and dig out the new soil, pondering for a moment, but slowly squat down.

There seems to be some subtle differences in the soil layer under the two. Some places with loose humidity are hard to distinguish if you don't look carefully. Maybe it is the mysterious murderer who dug up the soil a few days ago? She thought deeply, and then said in a low voice: "Xiaojing, if that person really killed Qian Yi, why did he take great pains to bury this spirit sword, and still bury it separately from the corpse?"

The Yellow mink squeaked twice again, as if in response to something. It also seemed to call casually, opening its mouth and yawning.

Nangong Ying didn't care about it. After a moment of meditation, she stood up again and looked around the dense forest. She seemed to be lost in meditation.

What kind of person, after killing Qian Yi, doesn't immediately fly away and abandon the body, instead, appears to be so worried about the consequences, and carefully wants to cover up and erase all traces?

Her eyes swept through the forest, looking forward to the direction of the three disciples of xuanjianmen who went to search, but at this time, suddenly, the voice of the front head Ding he came suddenly, shouting: "brother, come here, it seems that there are signs of fighting here."

Nangong Ying picks her eyebrows and immediately goes over there. Geng Cheng and Fu Jun are even more urgent. They arrive earlier than her. They follow Ding he's direction. They see some broken leaves and rolling traces of soil on the ground. That night, Shen Shi and Qian Yi fight fiercely in the forest, and the movement is not small, although Shen Shi carefully covers up afterwards But in any case, it is impossible to completely erase all traces.

Nangong Ying looked at the site, her eyes turned, and suddenly she went to the side of a small tree with thick wrists. There was a burnt black mark on it. She gazed for a moment, and her white fingers gently drew a virtual picture in the mid air, and swept up a little. It looked like an invisible spiritual force. Following her gesture, she flew from the air and passed through the edge of the small tree After that, he rubbed the trunk lightly.Her brow, slowly wrinkled up, eyes seem to have some doubts, low voice way: "fireball art?"

At the same time, there were several shouts nearby. Geng Cheng and others immediately found several residual marks left after casting the five elements technique. However, after that, Geng Cheng and others looked at each other with strange faces. You should know that Qian Yi is already the way of Ning Yuan Jing. In the battle with him, it is almost impossible to appear these low-level five element techniques. It is almost useless for Qian Yi to be cast by others, and Qian Yi himself will not cast them, because when he comes to Ning Yuan Jing, he has stronger and more effective gods than these five element techniques Magic, like the spirit sword.

Is this the wrong place for Qian Yi?

Xuanjianmen's faces were ugly. Suddenly Geng Xiangxiang thought of something and said, "when we separated a few days ago, the last one who was with Qian Yi was the disciple of Lingxiao sect. His name was What's the name again? "

Next to Fu Jun interface: "Shen Shi."

Geng Cheng nodded and frowned, "why don't we go to ask him..."

Don't you think you can make money before you finish? What kind of killing depends on the five elements

Geng Cheng was silent and then shook his head with a bitter smile. Obviously he didn't believe it. He sighed and stopped talking about it. Just at this moment, Nangong Ying, who has been silent, suddenly frowns. After pondering for a moment, she says:

"no, we'd better find this person."

"Well?" Geng Cheng and the other three are all surprised. They turn to her and see that Nangong Ying doesn't say anything more. Her eyes skim over the traces of the five elements around her, and there is some doubt in her eyes.

"Squeak, squeak", but the little yellow mink named Xiaojing on her shoulder called several more times.

Silver Moon Lake, among the reeds.

A moist wind blows over the reeds, rippling the light yellow reeds like a lake. Somewhere under the water, in front of Shen Shi and little black pig, there is a monster with fierce eyes.

Gray brown fur, sharp mouth and small eyes, with two tusks exposed in the mouth, making a low roar. It looks like a big rat on the outside, but it is very big, almost the size of a big dog. The most prominent place is a fist sized sarcoma on the back, which vibrates slightly with the monster's walking. At this time, this strange mouse monster was staring at Shen Shi fiercely, and his eyes swept the white Logan he grabbed from time to time.

"Grey tumor rat!"

Shen Shi recognized the origin of this monster and frowned slightly. This kind of mouse demon is a second-order monster. It's quick-moving, greedy and cruel. It's not easy to deal with. Moreover, looking at its appearance at the moment, it seems to be very interested in its own white root.

If you think about it, not all the monsters are stupid. Some of the high-level monsters that condense the demon elixir have opened up their intelligence, and many monsters like to forage for the spirit grass, because the spirit power contained in the spirit grass is their natural favorite tonic.

Only to the hand of the second grade spirit grass, Shen Shi can not the slightest want to transfer out of the meaning. He turned his hand slightly, and for a moment, white Logan disappeared from his palm, and had already fallen into Ruyi bag.

Seeing that the delicious white root suddenly disappeared, the grey tumor mouse suddenly became angry and roared at Shen Shi. No matter how vigilant he was on the way, he looked at his little black pig and rushed to Shen Shi.

The little black pig was stunned for a moment. First, he was nervous. Then he found that the target of this fierce looking grey tumor mouse was not himself. He was relieved. Then he quickly turned around and ran to get into the reeds.

Unexpectedly, a flower suddenly appeared in front of Shen Shi's eyes, but Shen Shi didn't know when he came. His face looked like a smile. He picked up the little black pig and said, "I heard you are very hard. Don't be lazy. Go and have a try."

Then, regardless of the quick, angry and shrill scream in the mouth of the little black pig, he threw the little black pig directly at the roaring grey tumor mouse.

The grey tumor mouse was startled when a dark shadow came. It took a subconscious step back. But then it saw that it was a little black pig with smooth skin and shiny luster. It didn't even have fangs. It was harmless and timid. It growled and opened its mouth and bit it.

The little black pig hugs his head and shouts with fright. Shen Shi frowns on one side and steps forward. He thinks that he is wrong. Just when he wants to help, he suddenly sees a light gray light on the body of the little black pig from the corner of his eyes. Under his skin, there are pieces of palm sized gray armor.

Shen Shi's body stopped and looked at the little black pig in front of him. His eyes seemed to be a little happy, but also a little sad and nostalgic. He sighed and said in a low voice:

"it's really 'thick armor'"

In addition to foraging for lingcao, the grey tumor rat usually hunts for meat. After all, lingcao is not abundant and can not be found often. In front of me, the black pig is just a delicious food. Now I bite the back of the little black pig.But when it entered, it seemed that the feeling was different from that when it bit the prey. It didn't have the pleasure of going deep into the flesh and blood. On the contrary, it felt that its fangs were trapped in a layer of tough thick skin. No matter how hard it was, it couldn't penetrate.

The grey tumor mouse was shocked and jumped back, staring at the little black pig curled up on the ground with its head in its arms, thinking what kind of pig it is. Such tough and thick pigskin is the only one in its life!

Little black pig slowly raised his head and seemed to notice something. At first glance, he quickly turned his head and looked at himself. Except for a few white marks, there were no other scars left on his skin. Little black pig was stunned for a moment, but after a moment, he woke up and was overjoyed. He turned back to the grey tumor mouse and screamed twice with a look of elation and confidence.

At this time, it seems that the pig has no way to get out of the back of the pig Fen happily said:

"when you fight in the future, you will stand in front of me and I will cast in the back..."

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