In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Chen Nianyun took a sip of mung bean porridge in a daze, and then asked, "Why did you become so smart all of a sudden?"

"It's not smart, it's just that I have experienced too many things." Speaking of this, Lin Xiaolu sighed, his clear eyes fell into memories, and tears were faintly visible:

"Nianyun, I have been in the rivers and lakes for three years. I have met countless people, encountered countless things, cried, laughed, loved, and hated, so don't look at me this year. I am only 16 years old. In fact, my heart Already a very vicissitudes of life old man.

I am very tired and always want to find a place to bury my scarred heart. "

Looking at the immature young man with vicissitudes on his face, Chen Nianyun just felt confused. Although he couldn't understand a word, it didn't prevent him from feeling that Lin Xiaolu was so cool at the moment.

It's just that it's a bit weird that this vicissitudes of life appear on the face of a little guy who is two years younger than himself.

The two of them continued talking one after another, and they had a very happy chat. The cozy Lin Xiaolu was going to talk to him about the fact that he had a tie with Zen Master Wuxin in Wuxin Temple, when suddenly there was a burst of eager shouting from outside the courtyard .

The voice was loud, but the person who shouted seemed to be so frightened that the voice trembled, making it hard to hear what they were shouting. Lin Xiaolu and Chen Nianyun on the bed were stunned for a moment, then rushed out the door at the same time, and then... The slightly narrow doorway was smashed...

At this time, a servant rushed to the house eagerly, yelling in horror: "Dead again! Died again! The third lady's head is gone!"

"Bang!"

Patriarch Luo, who was drinking tea, trembled, and dropped the tea bowl in his hand to the ground.

Lin Xiaolu, Chen Nianyun, and Tangyuan rushed over belatedly, just in time to see this scene.

"Where is the third lady's body?" Chen Nianyun immediately asked the frightened servant.

"That's right, at the market, the third lady went to the market to buy rouge, and suddenly a hood flew over to cover her head, and then, then..."

The servant seemed to be recalling something terrible, and he collapsed on the ground, staring at his eyes and speechless.

"My Xiujuan!!!"

Luo Rulie, who was on the main seat, wept loudly, shouting the name of his concubine heartbreakingly.

But Chen Nianyun didn't hesitate at all, after asking the location of the servant market, he turned around and rushed out of Luofu with Lin Xiaolu and Tangyuan!

At this moment, the busiest market in the city has become deserted, and all the civilians have left in horror, because there is a headless female corpse lying in the middle of the street.

The headless female corpse lay quietly, with scarlet blood continuously flowing out from the red throat, which looked extremely dazzling in the sunlight.

"call out!"

There was an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the sky, and Chen Nianyun, who was dressed in white, came with his sword, flew over the place where the headless female corpse was, and jumped down, the spirit sword also escaped into his ring.

He didn't carry Lin Xiaolu and glutinous rice balls, in order to get to the scene as soon as possible so that he could catch the catcher.

Taking a look at the corpse, the plasma hadn't coagulated yet, so it must have died not long ago, and the officials hadn't had time to rush over yet.

Chen Nianyun was observing, when suddenly there was an endless sound of "噗~~~~~" in the distant sky

When Chen Nianyun looked up, he immediately looked bad.

In the sky far away, Tang Yuan was blinking cross-eyed and with his hands behind his back, rushing here with his head held high, a long wave of air spewed out from his buttocks, and he appeared like a peerless boss.

And when he got closer to Chen Nianyun's position, the air waves ejected from his buttocks gradually decreased, and his flying speed also began to slow down.

Soon, he began to land slowly, and the air waves in his buttocks also began to become intermittent, from continuous air waves to air masses one after another, making a soft sound of "puff puff puff puff", and finally landed gracefully .

Chen Nianyun was almost dumbfounded, and after a long while, he asked with a dull face: "Where is the deer?".

"Brother Lu doesn't want to use my elixir, so he came here by running, probably still on the way." Tang Yuan blinked and said cross-eyed.

Chen Nianyun nodded, then cast a glance at him, and said helplessly, "Put on your pants, what do you look like?"

He barely looked at this guy, turned his head and continued to observe the headless corpse, and found a long bloodstain extending from the corpse's throat all the way forward, and turned to a mountain forest not far from the market.

"I'll follow the bloodstain first, and when the little deer comes, remember to bring him here."

After explaining the glutinous rice balls, Chen Nianyun had a thought, and the spirit sword in Najie immediately flew out, and then the whole person jumped onto the flying sword and rushed to the sky along the blood trail.

With the ability to control the sword, his speed is undoubtedly very fast, even Patriarch Luo, who is also at the Foundation Establishment stage, cannot be faster than him.

At this moment, he almost caught up with the end of the bloodstain - a dense forest in a single thought.

Chen Nianyun was flying over the forest, and saw that the blood had entered the forest, so he continued to fly.

He was a little curious in his heart, wondering why this catcher who killed people in the street would run so far with his head in his arms, but he didn't think too much about it. The more dense it became, the less visible the bloodstains became, so they fled directly into the forest and continued to fly in the forest a few inches above the ground.

This mountain forest is really dense, and the surrounding trees grow tall, almost blocking the noon sun.

There are very few bloodstains here, and there are often only one or two drops every few meters, and it is almost impossible to see clearly. Chen Nianyun is about to open up his spiritual consciousness to cover the mountain forest, and just when he was about to do so, He saw that there seemed to be a light in front of him.

...?

"Whoosh!"

"Uh!"

Chen Nianyun, who was flying with his sword, bumped into a tiny copper wire, and his whole body suddenly turned upside down, spinning with the spirit sword and falling to the ground.

"flutter!"

The ground full of dead leaves collapsed directly when he fell, and Chen Nianyun's body fell into a square pit again.

While tumbling, he saw several extremely sharp spears stuck in the pit, and his body was about to fall fiercely towards these spears!

"Drink!" Chen Nianyun quickly made a tactic, and the spiritual power in his body instantly spread all over his body, and then he smashed all the spears in the pit, and fell heavily into the pit.

Chen Nianyun was stunned, all this happened so fast that he almost didn't even realize it, his neck was also in severe pain, there was a long and narrow red mark on it, and a few drops of blood oozed from the red mark.

"Cough cough cough."

In the pit, he held his throat and coughed repeatedly, then got up with lingering fear.

If I hadn't broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm last month, and my physical body had also improved to a certain extent, I would probably be able to cut off my head with just the copper wire just now, which is really dangerous.

He jumped out of the deep pit, held his throat, looked up, and saw the copper wire tied between the two trees.

There are still bloodstains on the copper wire~

Chen Nianyun continued to look forward, and found that many trees in front were tied with copper wires at various angles, exuding soft shimmers in the slightly dim golden sunlight, shining alternately, which was quite beautiful at first glance.

But he knew that this was a road of death full of murderous intentions.

And at this moment, at the end of this road of death, a man with disheveled hair was standing in a place fully illuminated by the sun.

The man was covered in blood, holding a semicircular mask that was dripping blood in his left hand, and a sickle in his right hand. He was looking at himself motionlessly across the long dense forest path.