Zuo Feng was full of doubts and puzzles in his heart at this time, the crisis in the village should mainly come from the gang of bandits in Jinyan Mountain. Now that the village has been destroyed, the bandits have been slaughtered, and the corpses are still hanging here, then only the mysterious gray men are implicated in this matter.

The village's migratory party was ambushed by bandits, and among the ambushed bandits were the Men in Grey. These various clues finally pointed to the group of gray-clothed people of the Fengtian Dynasty, as if this vast area began to become turbulent after the appearance of that group of gray-clothed people.

Zuo Feng was now almost certain that the group of thieves who had been killed should have been the work of the men in gray. But Zuo Feng was worried in his heart, what he was worried about was whether the commander of Zhang Yu in Yancheng would also participate in it, otherwise how could he explain that his subordinates were making trouble everywhere when his group of people first entered the city.

I hope my guess is wrong, if Zhang Yu also participates, then the group of people in the village who moved into Yancheng may not think of living a peaceful life in the future. This group of bandits Zuo Feng doesn't care too much, this group of people do all the bad things on weekdays, and they deserve to get such retribution in the end.

Suddenly remembering something, Zuo Feng walked into the village again and checked it again, but he found that none of these corpses looked like Master Teng Xiaoyun.

"Could it be that Master is still alive?" Zuo Feng muttered to himself.

The corpses stacked in the houses in the village had been twisted and deformed, and even glued together and could not be separated, so Zuo Feng had to deal with them simply on the spot. Later, we went to the square at the entrance of the village, where there was a large tent, which was the only one that survived the burning.

Inside the tent was also a tragic scene of blood, with some of the five corpses in the tent having their heads detached, and four of them being brutally amputated. Among the five corpses were the grumpy but upright Third Elder, and one was the Fourth Elder.

Counting them, they still have a very close blood relationship with Zuo Feng, and they all belong to Zuo Feng's grandfather's generation. Zuo Feng couldn't bear to bury the two people in such a hurry, and carefully pieced together the corpses. He tore down the whole tent, cut the tent, wrapped it, and carried it to the bottom of the hillside outside the village.

"That's it, if you know anything about it, please bless the surviving people in our village to live in peace. Zuo Feng said to himself.

Breaking off a thick branch and digging, it didn't take long for both bodies to be buried. Facing the two grave bags without tombstones in front of him, Zuo Feng was silent for a long time.

Zuo Feng sat quietly for a moment, then left the hillside where the elder was buried and walked towards the dense forest. Although it has been delayed for a while, Zuo Feng has now completely calmed down his emotions, and what he needs now is to adjust his mentality and calm down to judge the situation.

The most important thing is to find the whereabouts of the master, and he has a premonition that Teng Xiaoyun is not dead. This feeling didn't make sense, but in the dark he seemed to be able to feel that Teng Xiaoyun was still alive, and he didn't know that it was just his wishful thinking.

suddenly remembered his strange self-talk when he finally broke up with Teng Xiaoyun, "All this may also have something to do with me."

'Could it be that they are looking for Master, or the objects in the cave?' he looked down and thought for a moment.

Zuo Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, if his guess was correct, then before this group of gray-clothed people got everything they wanted, Uncle Fuji should still be safe, at least his life would not be threatened. From the beginning to the end, Zuo Feng never doubted that Master would leave the village and escape alone, and it would be the greatest insult to Master to think like that.

Thinking of this, Zuo Feng's mood was also slightly better. The next step was to find the whereabouts of the master, and Zuo Feng immediately took action, mobilizing all his spiritual power, and spreading it out to the maximum extent to explore everything around him.

The scorching sun makes the ground a little hot, and even from a distance, the vision will be distorted by the heat wave on the ground.

Ignoring the scorching sun, Zuo Feng walked through the forest like this, sometimes running in this direction, stopping for a while, then suddenly turning around and running for another part, and then stopping and standing for a while.

Zuo Feng used his mental probe to toss for more than an hour, and after inspecting the village within a radius of nearly ten miles, a sense of powerlessness gradually came to his heart.

His search was not careful, and in such a large area, Zuo Feng checked all the anomalies he felt. But the ruthless fact is that those traces are the secret outposts where the bandits observed the village before, and the bandits have all turned into corpses hanging on the fence outside the village at this moment, which makes Zuo Feng helpless again.

Time passed slowly, and the western sky gradually appeared with a touch of orange, Zuo Feng was already tired and almost collapsed at this time, and the fatigue of his body Zuo Feng was still bearable, but the tingling pain and bursts of vertigo in his head made Zuo Feng have to stop and rest.

Leaning against a big tree, although Zuo Feng still did not give up his plan to find his master, a sense of anxiety and powerlessness kept coming to his heart. Zuo Feng took out a small bag and took out a little dry food from it, and just as the dry food was about to be eaten, his eyes swept a neatly folded note.

When he saw this note, Zuo Feng couldn't help but have a slightly sour eye, and gently unfolded the note, and a sentence was written on it.

"Empty yourself and stick to your heart. Let the external air flow through the meridians, purify it, collect it in Nahai, and go back and forth every day. ”

This was a mantra when the master first taught him the basic body strengthening technique, and he had already memorized this mantra well. But the note was reluctant to be discarded, and it was always kept with him as a souvenir, and it seemed that he couldn't help but feel emotional.

The little beast, which had been sleeping for a long time, woke up at this time and crawled out of Zuo Feng's arms silently. When it saw Zuo Feng's sad expression, it tilted its head in some confusion.

After that, he looked at the dry food in Zuo Feng's hand, with a look of disappointment in his eyes, but then he saw a small note in Zuo Feng's other hand. Suddenly, as if it understood something, it looked at Zuo Feng again, and quickly climbed to Zuo Feng's hand, grabbed the note and stuffed it into its mouth.

Zuo Feng was immersed in grief at this time, and he didn't notice the little beast's actions until he saw the little beast eat the note in his hand, and he didn't come back to his senses. As soon as he grabbed the little beast, he was about to pull the note out of its mouth, but he helplessly found that the little beast had swallowed it, which made Zuo Feng angry and helpless, "It's just a little beast that knows something, it must be hungry and wants to eat." But this guy usually doesn't even look down on dry food, why is he so interested in this little note this time. Zuo Feng thought helplessly, and took out a little of the cork shavings and handed it over, but this time the little beast lay on Zuo Feng's leg in a daze as if he didn't see it.

After a while, the little beast walked straight in one direction, and Zuo Feng looked at all this suspiciously. When the little beast ran out and saw that Zuo Feng did not follow, he raised his little head and "squeaked" twice, as if he wanted Zuo Feng to follow him.

"Could it be related to the note he ate, and he wants to take me to the owner of the note?" Zuo Feng's mind was full of questions at this time.

He also felt that this idea was completely wishful thinking, but at the moment he was at a loss and had no goal.

"Whatever, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, anyway, I don't have a direction now. Then he turned his heart sideways and muttered to himself.

Zuo Feng had also heard that beasts had a keen sense of smell and could use a hint of smell to find prey that had left a long time ago. But firstly, the little beast in front of him did not have the instinct to hunt down its prey at all, and secondly, it did not smell it carefully just now, but swallowed the paper whole, which is very puzzling.

The speed of the little beast is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes crouching there with its head down as if it is asleep, and sometimes increasing its speed to very fast. Seeing that the direction led by the little beast was heading towards the northeast, Zuo Feng slapped his forehead suddenly, and he actually forgot such an important clue as Dongshan Canyon.

Before, due to some confusion in his brain, Zuo Feng has been looking for clues like a headless fly. The action of the little beast in front of him reminded Zuo Feng that even if the little beast couldn't find the master with Zuo Feng this time, Zuo Feng also had a goal for the next step.

The little beast that was walking suddenly stopped, digging something on the ground. Zuo Feng was stunned and watched the little beast constantly busy on the ground, but his eyes lit up slightly, because after the soil and stones on the surface of the ground were stripped off, there were traces of blood exposed.

Seeing this, Zuo Feng also hurried over, and with his hands and feet, he helped the little beast to dig up. Two busy figures, one big and one small, dug in the woods like this.

After a busy time, Zuo Feng was still digging, but found that a pair of big silver-gray eyes next to him were looking at him. Zuo Feng looked at the corner of his eye, and the little beast had already stopped digging, just staring at his little black eyes, staring at himself as if there was a sneer in his eyes.

Zuo Feng suddenly felt that he had been tricked, this little guy had obviously realized that it was useless to dig any further, but he didn't have the slightest intention to stop himself, just staring at his sweaty busy work like this.

"You little thing, you look at my jokes, you ....... Zuo Feng said to the little beast with a smile, but when he saw that the little beast was glaring at him, he turned his head to the side and ignored himself.

"Hey. ”

Zuo Feng sighed slightly, and then paid attention to what he had dug up. After careful inspection, he realized that his busy work was really not in vain, except for a few bits of blood, and some rags mixed in.

Although it is just some rags, in the eyes of Zuo Feng, a careful person, they are all real clues, if you change the ordinary people can't find anything at all, but Zuo Feng is different.

Carefully grasp all the dug out strips of cloth in their hands, carefully and carefully inspect, sometimes rub and rub, sometimes bring to the eyes to look carefully at the faint moonlight, and sometimes raise the strips of cloth to the tip of the nose and sniff gently.

Half a day later, Zuo Feng sat up straight, closed his eyes slightly, and sat quietly for a long time. At one point, he opened his eyes violently, and his eyes were full of excitement and joy.

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