Chapter 578

When Zifeng returned to Qingyun Town, Wolong valley was full of noise.

After Chen Zhenxing's simple conversation, all the students who went out for training jumped onto the huge birds and headed for the boundless forest.

This year's experience is different from previous years. It is led by President Chen Zhenxing and elder Zhang Feng stays in the college to deal with all affairs. Shili and Wanzhou, the elders of the college, were not absent, and Pei Zhen stayed in the college. After all, there are still a group of Fuxiu students to take care of.

This day is a pleasant day for all people in Qingyun Town, except Li Tian. When Zifeng left, he begged Wanzhou to bring Li Tian back to Qingyun town. Otherwise, Li Tian wouldn't have this opportunity.

The people in the street saw Zifeng and stopped to watch until Zifeng disappeared from sight.

The noisy street is also very quiet because of the sudden appearance of this figure

Nowadays, there are more than a hundred versions of the story of Zifeng slaughtering the Jiangyun gang in teahouses and restaurants. Zifeng was completely deified and became a symbol of justice. Lin xuanxi sometimes complains that if Zifeng cheers up, the town owner will disappear immediately. The whole Qingyun town belongs to his martial arts family

With a squeak, Zifeng pushed open the rusty front door of the Li family, then closed the door and walked in slowly.

Under the moisture of summer rain, the Li family's huge courtyard is full of wildly growing weeds, and the roof is also covered with pengcao Aiai, luxuriant with fragrant grass, a depression.

Zifeng never walked through the grass on his chest and walked towards the back of the Li family. Wu Feihong mentioned more than once that when the Li family was slaughtered, there was no sound. In other words, all the Li family should be killed in their sleep, so that they could be silent.

But Zifeng didn't believe it. He didn't believe that all the Li family were sleeping that night. Someone should guard them and didn't sleep. This may be the breakthrough and the key to the problem.

'miso 'a hare jumped from the grass in front, ran out, and disappeared while breathing.

When Zifeng was about to walk back to the courtyard through the Li family hall, there was a rustling sound on the second floor, like a human voice.

Suppressing his doubts, Zifeng stepped up to the second floor as light as a feather. He looked carefully through the gap between the stairs and the floor. The scene in front of him made him shake his head and sigh.

There were a group of ragged children lying in the spacious hall, sleeping quietly and taking a nap.

The warrior who lives on the boundless forest has equal wealth and crisis. Maybe one day he will never return, leaving only the old and weak women and children who are difficult to support themselves behind.

This is a vicious circle in itself. It is difficult to be self-sufficient. Even though many children with transcendent talents will bury them, they can only hunt spirit beasts with their primitive instincts when they finally grow up. Then, the tragedy repeats itself.

Gently put a small pile of basalt on the floor, and Zifeng slowly retreated. Xuanjing didn't have it, but gave it to them. Do they have the ability to have it? At that time, Zifeng is not saving them, but harming them!

With a slight frown, I don't know when I have come to the slightly low Pavilion in front of the Li family's backyard, which is often the place where the owner deals with things.

The door of the room is closed. You can go in with a gentle push. But Zifeng didn't hurry in, but looked around. Unfortunately, he had long been beyond recognition on the wall in the outside world all year round. It was difficult to distinguish some of the remaining traces from it.

Shaking his head, Zifeng walked slowly into the room. His sight was slightly dark. The room was already empty. The things inside should have been stolen, leaving only a thick layer of dust on the ground.

Yuan Li blew thousands of dust and cobwebs on the wall out of the room. A moment later, there was a clear light in his sight, and Zifeng began to search inch by inch on the ground and wall.

Zifeng believes that if he wants to stop the other party from speaking at the first time during the attack, the best choice is the concealed weapon, and it is the kind of concealed weapon that kills with one blow!

Traces are often between that thought!

However, times have changed, and the wall of the room is also dilapidated, with deep dents, but it is much better than the outside.

Standing with one's hands down, the spiritual power of the late stage of the hall overflowed like water, presenting all the situations in the room as fine as hair in the sea

Don't want this stop, it's a whole night!

At first, I analyzed it bit by bit and compared it with each other, which was extremely laborious.

But gradually, Zifeng's spiritual power seemed to enter an empty and bright realm, and all traces flashed by, but Zifeng clearly captured all the details, as if time was slowing down in the sea.

Enter the house?

This is Xiaoguang's first reaction. The biggest difference between the spiritual power at the entrance level and the spiritual power at the entrance level is that you can find the key from thousands of disturbing things at a glance.

When you enter the room and enter the hall of spiritual power, you can infinitely enlarge that wisp of spiritual power, and then peep into the flocculent structure. In other words, you can freely combine the spiritual lines, even if the spiritual force is broken and decomposed by heavy damage, there is no problem.

But all this has to wait until Zifeng wakes up. As Xiaoguang pondered, Zifeng's closed eyes slowly opened. He turned and walked towards the wall on the right, squatted down and looked at the place about three feet above the corner. There was a small hole as thin as hair, and a silver needle was inserted in the small hole.

If you don't look carefully, you can't tell. Even if the time passed so long, there was no trace on the silver needle, and it was still bright and clean as before, "what kind of concealed weapon is this?" Zifeng, who knows nothing about concealed weapons, has no clue.

Xiaoguang nodded. The concealed weapon was in its heyday ten thousand years ago, but then it gradually disappeared. Like the silver needle in Zifeng's hand, Xiaoguang really hasn't seen it. The silver needle is extremely thin, and it is extremely difficult to drive by Yuan force.

Fruitless, he carefully put away the silver needle. He had to go back and find a way to start with the materials of concealed weapons. Then he checked in other parts of the Li family. He had nothing else to get. Zifeng had to leave bitterly.

It's so easy to find the murderer. Even if it took a night, Zifeng can't guarantee that the silver needle in the amulet bag was left by the murderer.

But I have to say that the silver needle is indeed a direction. At least when facing it, I don't look around at a loss and don't know what to do.