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"Ahem......"

Slowly spit out a mouthful of blood, after Ning Chuan stabilized his injury, he slowly walked in front of Meng San, condescendingly, looked at Meng San coldly, and said: "Say, what kind of person are you, if you don't say it, then there is still a dead end!"

"Humph!"

Meng San snorted coldly, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, he was about to shatter a poison that had been hidden in his mouth, and the medicinal power instantly spread all over his body, as if ten thousand ants were digging out his heart, and the severe pain couldn't help but make his face red, and his muscles were bursting out, which was very terrifying.

"Poof!"

Spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood again and again, Meng San's eyes were full, and he lay straight on the ground, and there was no breath on his body.

"Poof!"

Almost at the same time, the rest of the seriously injured cultivators also committed suicide by taking poison, Ning Chuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late, the process seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was just something that happened in the blink of an eye.

"It's a pity that no reliable news was received from their mouths!"

After squatting down and making sure that they were completely dead, Ning Chuan sighed heavily.

These people want to kill him, it is definitely not that simple, at the beginning there is still a desire to resist, but in the end they are determined to die, and they don't even care about their own lives, they are very likely to be an extremely powerful block, and they are not ordinary bandits and robbers.

"These people, I'm afraid they are dead!"

Ling Shaohui also came to the front of him, and after glancing at the black blood they spurted out, he guessed.

Seeing Ning Chuan's puzzled look, Ling Shaohui continued to explain: "The dead are generally the power of the family, generally speaking, if the family is inconvenient to solve the problem, they will send the dead to solve it, the mission is successful, kill the dead soldier, the mission is unsuccessful, and after the failure, he will take poison and commit suicide!"

"Both horizontal and vertical are dead, why should these dead soldiers work for their families?"

Ning Chuan was even more puzzled, this kind of family is too vicious, after completing the task, he has to kill people.

But Ling Shaohui shook his head and continued: "These dead soldiers are all homeless people, when they were young, they were taken in by the family for their cultivation, they have absolute loyalty to the family, to put it simply, these people are ordinary killing machines. ”

"There is such a thing. ”

After hearing this, Ning Chuan couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy for the few people in front of him, gathered Yuan Force in his hands, blasted out a big pit, and buried them.

Cultivators were supposed to pursue the Heavenly Dao and transcend immortality, but these dead people didn't even have control over their own lives, and I have to say that this is a very pitiful thing.

"It's just...... Which family wants to kill me?"

It is absolutely impossible for the Chu family to be, and from this point to the end, none of these dead soldiers have admitted that they are members of the Chu family, and similarly, they have not revealed their identities.

"Xia family, Mei family?"

There were two families in his mind, but soon the Mei family was also excluded by Ning Chuan, because if the Mei family wanted to kill him, Mei Yaofa would not come with Ji Pengjun to find his traces.

The only thing left is the Xia family, Xia Ziyang has been defeated under his hands twice in a row, making the entire Xia family lose face in Nanling, it is normal for the Xia family to have resentment in their hearts, and it is possible to send dead soldiers to kill him.

"When I buried these people just now, I made a discovery!"

Seeing that Ning Chuan was frowning and silent, Ling Shaohui said softly on the side.

"What discovery!?"

Ning Chuan's eyes lit up, for the matter of intelligence, Ling Shaohui was obviously a strong point, what he said was not far from ten, with his help, there would be more hope of knowing the identity of these dead soldiers.

"On their shoulders, I found a blood qilin mark, this mark is different from ordinary qilin, full of murderous aura, I suspect that their exercises are also related to this blood qilin, but as for the dead soldiers of that family, there is no way to verify. ”

After telling what he knew, Ling Shaohui put his eyes back on Ning Chuan's body, his eyes were full of admiration, like a young girl with a spring facing herself.

"Blood Kirin ......"

After silently remembering this incident in his heart, Ning Chuan raised his head, but was startled by Ling Shaohui's eyes, goosebumps fell to the ground, and hurriedly said: "Please don't look at me with such eyes, my sexual orientation is normal!"

Walking around and coming into contact with a lot of people, Ning Chuan is no longer the little hairy child who didn't understand anything at the beginning, that kind of look, he immediately saw the affection in it, and hurriedly refused.

"Fuck you!"

Ling Shaohui kicked him and said with a smile.

He worships his idol, and he doesn't have that kind of habit at all, even if Ning Chuan has it, he still doesn't want to!

"Someone is coming, let's hide first!"

A breath rushed over quickly, Ning Chuan hurriedly retracted his breath, and pulled Ling Shaohui to hide behind a stone a few hundred meters away.

The momentum of Ning Chuan's battle just now was so fierce that it had already been noticed by other cultivators, and Ning Chuan had already expected this, and after hiding it, he quickly took out the day mask and turned into an ordinary middle-aged man.

As Ning Chuan expected, soon an old man came here, and then Mei Yaofa and Ji Pengjun also came here, and the two of them were far away from the old man.

"Those two boys hiding behind the rocks, come out!"

The old man glanced in the direction of Ning Chuan, obviously, they had already discovered Ning Chuan and Ling Shaohui, and the two of them did not twist and strode out.

Fortunately, Ning Chuan brought up the daytime mask, otherwise, let Mei Yaofa see him, Ji Pengjun and he didn't rush up to fight with him.

"Sneaky, what are you doing hiding behind!"

The old man frowned, and said coldly, his eyebrows are not good, and he definitely does not look like a good thing to deal with.

With his head spinning rapidly, Ning Chuan's eyes lit up, and he said: "Senior, just now we found out that there was a fight here, so we wanted to come over and take a look, who knew that the strength of that group of people was too strong, the two of us didn't dare to step forward at all, and when they finished fighting, you guys came again!"

"What kind of two gangs!"

Mei Yaofa smiled slightly, and also asked.

According to him, Ning Chuan was the only one by himself, and now that he had entered the secret realm of West Chuxiang Mountain, he naturally needed to ask clearly.

"Four or five people are soldiers of the Chu family, and now they have been buried in the ground, and the cultivator who left, about thirty or forty years old, has a slight beard, as if it is called...... Long Feihu, like a Taoist priest!"

Ning Chuan's expression was sincere, he didn't even blink his eyes, Ling Shaohui, who was on the side, looked at everything, and was secretly shocked in his heart that he finally saw what it meant to talk big without blinking.

"Long Feihu, is it him?"

The old man and Mei Yaofa didn't speak, the person who spoke was Ji Pengjun, when he said Long Feihu's name, the cold light in his eyes flashed, obviously, there was a contradiction between him and Long Feihu, and it didn't seem to be small.

This situation is exactly what Ning Chuan is willing to see, and it was because of Long Feihu's deliberate help that Ning Chuan almost fell to death.

As the saying goes, it is not rude to come and go, Ning Chuan can't be too stingy with his "benefactor", and if he has such an opportunity, he will naturally not let it go in vain.

"Brother Ji, who is Long Feihu? What do you have to do with him?"

Mei Yaofa asked puzzledly, he felt very familiar with the name Long Feihu, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hmph, a few months ago, he sneaked into Ji's house and wanted to steal our exercises, but he didn't want to be discovered by the family elders, but unfortunately he let him escape in the end!"

With a cold snort, Ji Pengjun said in a deep voice.

Although he has been concentrating on cultivation, he still knows a little about the affairs of the family, and now that he has heard the news of Long Feihu, it is good to take this opportunity to solve him.

"I went to steal other people's martial arts again, this Dragon Feihu really doesn't stop for a moment!"

Ning Chuan said secretly in his heart, judging from the current situation, Long Feihu is definitely a master who is not afraid of death, even more daring than him, he doesn't know how to write the word death, and anyone dares to rush up to provoke it.

This state is a bit like Ningchuan in the past, as the saying goes, the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are, and now Ningchuan is more calm, and he will not be so impulsive, but Long Feihu is different, one after another to steal scriptures and martial arts, dig people's graves, such people......

"That Long Feihu, which direction did he go!"

After a deep groan, Ji Pengjun asked.

After he killed the soldiers of the Chu family, he was hurt a lot and flew over there!"

Pointing in a direction casually, Ning Chuan said matter-of-factly, in fact, he just wanted the few people in front of him to leave quickly, so that he could leave safely!

"What's your name, and why do I think we know each other?"

Suddenly, Mei Yaofa's eyes looked at Ning Chuan and said coldly, after Ning Chuan and Ling Shaohui heard it, their hearts tightened.

Now that Ning Chuan's state is not good, and Ji Pengjun is here, if there is a battle, Ning Chuan will definitely not be an opponent, but thinking of the cover of the day mask, Ning Chuan still smiled, and hurriedly said: "Mei Gongzi, don't laugh, I'm just a wandering little cultivator, how can you know me?"

Mei Yaofa's words were not random speculation, but he really thought that the middle-aged man in front of him was very similar to a person, especially those eyes, although they were smiling, but in their eyes, they could see that they were neither humble nor arrogant and Ning Chuan's unique pride in them.

The appearance can be changed, but it is impossible for the eyes to change.

"Could it be that you're too sensitive, Haruka? ”

Ji Pengjun also asked suspiciously, the middle-aged man in front of him and a hairy boy could not pose a threat at all in his eyes, in his opinion, the person who could defeat Mei Yaofa was definitely not such a simple and ordinary person.

"Hmm...... Probably, let's go chase the dragon and the tiger first!"

Nodding his head slightly, Mei Yaofa took the lead and flew out in the direction pointed by Ning Chuan, and when he left, he didn't forget to glance at Ning Chuan, as if he wanted to keep Ning Chuan's appearance in mind.

After they were far away, the old man who had not spoken spoke all this time spoke: "Boy, you can deceive them, but you can't deceive me, let's say, who are you, the mask on your face should also be taken off!"

The old man's words were shocking, and Ning Chuan's heart felt as if he had been struck by lightning, but he didn't dare to show the slightest abnormality on his face.