Cultivation of disciples and disciples to become gods

The largest inn in Nanyou City is called Fulai Inn. The Tianzihao guest room where Xiao Jianyuan and Fu Yaoye lived is in the middle of the second floor.

The room where the scream came from was on the fourth floor.

Fu Yaoye reacted quickly, and when Xiao Jianyuan chased after him, he saw him standing at the door of the guest room.

Xiao Jianyuan's heart tightened, and he walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yaoye pursed her lips, turned her back to him, took a step back to cover most of the door frame, turned her head and said in a low voice, "Another person died."

Standing outside the door, Xiao Jianyuan could smell blood, he frowned, pushed Fu Yaoye away, and said, "I'll go in and have a look."

Fu Yaoye didn't stop him, and after smoothing the hem of his clothes, he raised his heels and followed him across the threshold.

The guest room was a little messy, and there was a disheveled woman curled up under the table, crying.

A messy bloodstain under her feet stretched all the way from behind the screen.

Xiao Jianyuan passed her and walked directly behind the screen.

Xiao Jianyuan: "Oh, Huo."

The layout behind the screen used to be a bed and a small table, but now they are all mosaics.

System: "The coding is full of bloody, horrific and illegal content."

"..."

Xiao Jianyuan's breath was filled with a strong smell of blood, and his eyes were almost blurred.

It's all mosaics, which means that half of the room is stained with blood...

Xiao Jianyuan stood on the spot without moving, watching Fu Yaoye walk to a human-shaped mosaic and squat down: "He also lost his heart."

Although it is written in the original book that the protagonist and the witch Cang Shu first met in an inn, it didn't say that it was the inn they stayed in today!

Xiao Jianyuan was in a daze.

He is almost familiar with the plot of this book, but he has never understood every detail of the characters and plot development in the book until he really entered the book.

Because the author did not write it out, Xiao Jianyuan, as a reader, knew nothing about it.

To be honest, he was a little flustered.

"Don't panic," the system beeped twice, reassuring him, "It's still on the plot line, there is no deviation."

"The murderer shouldn't have gone far." Fu Yaoye stood up and said to him, "Brother, do we want to chase him?"

"……Chase."

Xiao Jianyuan wiped his face and said firmly: "The murderer won't be far away, let's chase him south of the city."

In the original book, the protagonist intercepted Cang Shuyue in the south of the city.After several fights between the two, Fu Yaoye, who had not yet established a foundation, lost to the witch at all, but Cang Shuyue did not kill her. After going through a "really interesting person" and showing being attracted by the protagonist's aura, So he left reluctantly.

Anyway, I still master the original plot.

Xiao Jianyuan hinted over and over again, forcing himself to forget the large dense mosaic.

Without saying a word, he turned around and left the guest room, and told the hurried official: "Seal this room first, and ask about the woman's background."

He went down the stairs with his back to Fu Yaoye, but he didn't see the expression on Fu Yaoye's face.

"Tell you adults, close the city immediately. And this inn, especially the guests in the nearby rooms, are all detained and questioned carefully."

The corners of Fu Yaoye's lips curled up slightly, a half-smile.After he added to the leader of the group of officials, he jumped directly out of the window from the fourth floor.

In the dark night, the young man in a long robe with wide sleeves and black hair fluttered. Before his white boots hit the ground, there was a clear whistle, and a bright long sword pierced the night sky. The word "Hai Jing" was engraved on the sword.

Fu Yaoye tapped his foot, stepped on the sword, soared up, and flew towards the south of the city.

Walking with the sword, and within a few breaths to the south of the city, the two of them did not find any magic energy.

Xiao Jianyuan and Fu Yaoye each took a sword and hovered in the sky above Nanyou City.

The name of Xiao Jianyuan's original sword is "Tian Shu", which means the sky is sparse and the earth is bright, which also fits the original name of Sheng Lang.

It's just that when Xiao Jianyuan read the beginning of the original work, he really didn't expect that he was narrow-minded and would be cruel to his junior brother...

Fu Yaoye's sword was given by the head of the sect when he was accepting apprentices, and it was called "Hai Jing".

The sea mirror is autumn green, the osmanthus moon is vast, people are like swords, and the coldness is like the autumn moon.

Fu Yaoye and Xiao Jianyuan kept searching every step of the way, and Xiao Jianyuan remembered that he had sworn that the murderer was in the south of the city, and couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Brother, Master Li has ordered the city to be closed," Fu Yaoye suggested, "Shall we go to other places to see?"

Xiao Jianyuan nodded, before he said anything, Fu Yaoye asked again: "Brother, why are you so sure that the murderer is a demon?"

"I didn't feel a trace of magic energy. If the murderer was just an ordinary mortal, we wouldn't be able to find him in the sky like this."

Ah, I also forgot how you judged in the original book...

Xiao Jianyuan lowered his eyes and forcefully made up an excuse: "It's written in the experience mission file."

Fu Yaoye frowned, seeming to be confused: "Is that so..."

"Then, senior brother, can you lend me the dossier?"

Xiao Jianyuan: "..."

At this time, the sky suddenly broke, everything was silent, and the sky strangely blended black and white. Fu Yaoye stood tall and tall, with the color of the transition between night and day behind him.

His long hair was untied and was gently lifted by the wind, and he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Xiao Jianyuan.

Xiao Jianyuan was silent for a few seconds, and answered him frankly: "No."

The young man was dressed in a long robe with cloud patterns on a blue background, with a handsome face, and the sunlight that pierced the sky lightly coated him with a layer of golden brilliance.

Fu Yaoye was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to be able to refuse so bluntly.

Immediately, he smiled again, and said softly: "Okay, then I will listen to my brother... What shall we do next?"

Xiao Jianyuan, who got away with it, let out a breath quietly, and then stood up straight again: "Go back to the previous inn first."

Xiao Jianyuan stood firmly on the long sword, turned around and turned back to the center of Nanyou City.