The rivers and lakes can't stand it

When the Blood Tribulation Sword Tathagata comes, it is usually without a trace, and when it goes away, it is generally without a trace.

Although Yan Wuhen had already booked tickets and did not hear the rumors, Qiu Zhuoxue still paid attention to the relevant news, but unfortunately, the flower leader's ranking is the most eye-catching event in the arena, and no one mentions the blood robbery sword anymore It's half a sentence.

But yes, there is only one Blood Tribulation Sword, and Wanjian Villa is dealing with it. For most people in Jianghu, it is neither famous nor profitable. Of course, they are more interested in the flower master's hero list.

This day, the setting sun was setting in the mountains, the night was falling, and a few brighter stars were already shining in the sky. There were wilderness and ridges all around, and there were not even half of the deserted temples, let alone hotels.

"It looks like I'm going to rest here today." Qiu Zhuoxue tightened the reins, looked at the sky, jumped down, and tied the horse's rope to a big tree, "Let's take advantage of the clear sight, first Get some dry wood for a fire."

Of course, there is no objection to getting more lost.

Fortunately, the sky is always dark in summer. Qiu Zhuoxue and Yue Mijin scattered in the woods to search. He was looking around, wanting to see if there were any grouse and hares that could be beaten. I don’t bring anything else with salt, I can’t just eat salt-baked flatbread.

There were rustling sounds in the weeds in the distance, what a sharp eye Qiu Zhuoxue is, he immediately picked up a stone and flew out, the hare immediately rolled out of the grass, fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Qiu Zhuoxue walked over to pick it up, and only then lifted the rabbit ears, suddenly smelling a faint bloody smell in the wind, which seemed to be there, she couldn't help frowning, and walked towards the bloody place.

At this moment, the sky has turned dark, and the twilight in the forest is even darker. Although it is not so close to the point where you can't see your fingers, it is still slightly hindered. Only the bloody smell on the road changes from strong to weak, which clearly guides the way forward for the autumn snow.

Soon, the smell of blood became stronger, and the moonlight illuminated a headless corpse for Qiu Zhuoxue. The soil under the corpse had been soaked into a dark color, and spots of blood splashed on the surrounding grass blades.

The head of the headless corpse was not far from the body, and it flew under an old tree, froze the fear before death, saw that his face was dripping with blood, his eyes were wide open, and he was standing in the half-light and half-dark place. Googo looked at Qiu Zhuoxue, with a half-shaved black scarf covering her face.

Qiu Zhuoxue put down the rabbit, knelt on the ground, and carefully inspected the headless corpse.

The murderer used a knife, and it was not an ordinary knife, but a machete.

The headless corpse had suffered multiple injuries before his death. His head was spun off by a scimitar in anger. This knife was not only for killing, but also for venting anger.

The sword is a peerless treasured sword, unparalleled in sharpness; the swordsman's sword skills are even more extraordinary, otherwise he would not be able to control such a sharp weapon.

However, judging from the wound, the murderer should be exhausted when he came to this person, and his actions were slow.

Qiu Zhuoxue pondered for a moment, then searched around and found three adjacent corpses, although they were not decapitated, but judging from the way of death and wounds, they should all be killed by the same person.

All four of them covered their faces and wore night clothes. Their bodies were still warm, so they didn't die for too long.

Qiu Zhuoxue took off everyone's face towels and looked at them. They were all very ordinary and had no special features at all. He put the face towels back on everyone's faces and meditated on the spot.

Not long after, Yue Mijin found him, his eyes calmly swept across the corpses on the ground, and he was not moved: "Wearing night clothes, there are no other characteristics. These people are killers who take gold and sell their lives."

"Probably not bad." Qiu Zhuoxue frowned and thought, "The murderer used a scimitar. This weapon is very special and rare."

Yue Mijin said slowly, "Even if it's rare, you must keep investigating."

"It's a long night, why don't you find something to do for yourself." Qiu Zhuoxue turned to the maze with a smile, and stretched out her hand, "The murderer is seriously injured, so he must not go far. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, Brother Yue Are you coming?"

Yue Mijin sighed: "Let's go."

Qiu Zhuoxue picked a few dead branches to make two bunches of torches, and the two raised the flames to shine on the traces on the ground. After searching for a while, they finally saw blood spreading away from the leaves facing north.

The two followed the bloodstains all the way, and suddenly heard a faint sound of someone in the distance, followed by the clang of swords and swords, Qiu Zhuoxue secretly yelled: "Oops! They still have an ambush!"

Now that they heard the sound, the two stopped walking slowly, but chased after the sound, and saw a large grassland at the end of the forest.

The moonlight was shining, and the stars were shining brightly, illuminating the grass very brightly. I saw several people fighting together, looking very chaotic.

Looking carefully through the maze, five people in night clothes are besieging one of them.

Among the people who met in Yuemajin, although Fu Liugu has Xianbei blood, it is more reflected in his white skin and yellow hair. Looking at his face, he can still feel the style of the Central Plains; On the contrary, with slightly curly black hair, high nose and deep eyes, and brown complexion, he looks like a real foreigner.

The man's face was bloodless, and there were several bleeding wounds all over his body. His whole body seemed to have been soaked in a pool of blood. The scimitar in his hand was covered in blood, and it looked dull.

However, when the swordsman wielded his scimitar, the light of the sword was like a silver sword, setting off a lot of blood.

Although the scimitar man is brave and mighty, but he is at the end of his strength, and the five of them are very cautious, even if he intends to exchange injuries for injuries, it will not have the slightest effect.

"Kalaya?" Qiu Zhuoxue was suspicious when she saw the trace of the scimitar, but she was still surprised when she saw her in person.

Yue Mijin listened to his name and surname, and said calmly: "You know quite a few people."

Thinking of knowing the ins and outs of Karaya, Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help but glanced at it, and she couldn't help laughing, and it was inconvenient to explain at this time, so she said: "I know him, he is not a bad person, let's save him."

There are a lot of activities in the Jianghu where killing people pays for their lives. Killers often buy one and get one free.

Seeing two uninvited guests coming out of the jungle, the leader waved his hand impatiently, and ordered: "Kill them—"

The two killers immediately jumped out of the formation, drew out their shining steel knives and slashed at them. Their moves were not fancy or complicated, they just wanted to kill the most cleanly.

Qiu Zhuoxue swam away, crossed the dangerous blade lightly, and said with a slight smile: "I'm going to save people, these two people will teach Brother Yue to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two assassins fell limply to the ground, with a line of blood on their throats, and the blood spewed out belatedly before they had time to react.

The speed with which Yue Mijin draws the sword is simply unexpected; Qiu Zhuoxue's speed is like a ghost in the world.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three of the five people left, and they were almost dumbfounded. No one expected that two evil stars would break into this almost-successful deal. The leader immediately roared and drew his sword to meet Qiu Zhuoxue.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't even look at him, she flicked her fingers, and the huge sharp steel knife split apart inch by inch in an instant, the leader was so shocked that he could hardly control himself, the tiger's mouth was already cracked.

But within a few breaths, the other two had also died under Yue Mijin's sword.

Qiu Zhuoxue sighed softly: "Brother Yue is too murderous."

"Since licking blood on the knife edge." Yue Mijin walked past him, stepped on the grass and mud, and the water-covered sword drew a frost-colored rainbow in the air, and returned to the sheath, "You should be ready to be killed."

The leader looked at the two of them in astonishment, before he had time to say anything, he fell down completely, and a line of blood slowly appeared on his throat.

In an instant, among the six people present, only Karaya was left standing, his face covered with blood, and he looked terrified, as if he was unaware of the rescue of the two, but silently waved the scimitar again, the killer was gone. When he fell, he swung at the two of them, as if he had lost his sanity.

The saber was in a mess, Qiu Zhuoxue sideways avoided the scimitar, and whispered: "Kalaya? You don't recognize me?"

When Karaya heard the sound and struck again, Qiu Zhuoxue was about to retreat when something suddenly came across and held the scimitar.

Yue Mijin used the scabbard of the water-covered sword to block the attack of the scimitar, and Karaya couldn't pull it, so he had time to take a closer look. Looking at Karaya's dull eyes, he finally showed a little surprise, and his tone was still flat : "He is unconscious, and he is still attacking with his body strong. If there is no one to stop him, he will either be killed by others, or he will die from exhaustion."

This state is rare for martial arts practitioners, and it requires an extremely tenacious will to overcome the habits of the body, and it also requires the body to be familiar with the moves after a lot of tempering.

Yue Mijin couldn't help feeling a little appreciation in his heart, and he was no longer indifferent, so he used the hilt to pull the scimitar, and the scabbard hit Karaya hard on the neck.

No matter how brave Karaya was, he couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately fell backwards.

Qiu Zhuoxue was standing at the side, and quickly stretched out her hand to catch him, but she saw that Karaya's lips were blue and white, apparently she had lost too much blood, and she was lying unconscious in his arms, so she quickly stretched out her hand to catch him. Karaya's acupoints were touched, and he stopped the bleeding first.

"You heal him first." Yue Mijin came forward, seeing the seriousness of the situation, he couldn't help but frown, "I'm going to lead the horse, I have to find a doctor for him."

He spoke and acted very crisply, and before he finished speaking, he had already turned around.

Qiu Zhuoxue responded, laying the person flat on the ground, tearing off the hem of his clothes, and barely bandaging several wounds on Karaya's body. Karaya was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Holding the scimitar, he refused to give up.

While waiting for Yue Majin to return with the horse, Qiu Zhuoxue secretly had doubts in her heart.

Karaya has only been in the Central Plains for a few months, how could he provoke enemies?

These killers are not bad in martial arts, they are cautious in their actions, and they are extremely aggressive. The first wave that was discovered just now almost killed Karaya. The only thing is that he must die.

If it is not a coincidence, I am afraid that Karaya will be buried here today, and no one will know.

Is it an ordinary vendetta, or is there something else hidden?

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