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Chapter 55 How about...forget it?

Chapter 55: Forget it?

Late at night, following Yan Lianshan's order, almost all the bandits in the main village came out, each holding a torch, and began a large-scale search.

For a moment, it was like a fire ignited in Lianyun Mountain, and the stars in the sky fell into the mountains and forests. The roar of people even made the beasts that should have come out to look for food at night disappear, and the sound of running footsteps was like a fire.

A small earthquake shattered the night in Lianyun Mountain.

"Search with all your strength, don't miss any detail!"

At the front of the search team, Tian Wanqian calmly greeted the men. But at this moment, a bandit suddenly ran up to report:

"Young Marshal, we found a clue!"

"Huh?" Tian Wanqian responded and turned around, frowning slightly: "What clue, in what direction. Are you sure it's a human clue, not a beast?"

"I am sure."

The bandit who reported the report said firmly: "Those are human footprints. Although they are very faint, they are indeed there. The other party seems to have accidentally stepped on a cartilage grass. This kind of grass is very easy to leave marks. Even if the Qinggong is high, it can step on the snow."

No trace, stepping on this kind of grass will definitely leave footprints."

".What about the direction?"

Under Tian Wanqian's gaze, the bandit was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth, cupped his hands and said, "This is the direction to the Ninth Village."

The Ninth Village!

As soon as these words came out, there was silence around Tian Wanqian for a moment. Everyone knew that the bandit recently had an outsider who had just joined and became a cavalry commander.

Now that Gao Shenghan is dead, the murderer is heading to the Ninth Village.

Could it be that the murderer is the outsider?

"I knew there was something wrong with that Chu He!" the voice sounded, but it was the eighth Cavalry Commander with the worst temper. For a moment, the atmosphere of doubt spread.

However, in the face of such spreading doubts, Tian Wanqian fell into deep thought and did not stop it immediately. It was not until the content of the conversation was completely spread that he "suddenly came back to his senses" and scolded: "Don't speculate.

, what if the murderer plans to deal with the Ninth Village again?"

"Count the manpower and rush over immediately!"

Although Tian Wanqian gave another explanation, the successive deaths of the cavalrymen had made everyone present feel an unknown anger.

They need to vent.

And an "outsider" who was entrusted with an important task by the commander-in-chief just after joining the village, and whose moral integrity is not suitable for him, is undoubtedly very suitable to serve as the target of venting.

Therefore, it was clear that Tian Wanqian's order was for rescue, but when everyone took action, the momentum seemed to be that of launching an army to punish someone.

However, as everyone gradually approached the Ninth Village-——

"Boom!"

——

Suddenly, a loud noise came from not far away. If the crowd's momentum at this moment was a balloon, then the loud noise was a silver needle. The silver needle punctured the balloon, and the result was that roars sounded one after another.

The bustling crowd became quieter instead.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The heavy sound did not stop, but became more and more deafening as the distance got closer. Many bandits even subconsciously raised their weapons.

Something is coming, what is it? A beast?

Could it be a centuries-old tiger? Lianyun Mountain has a long history, so it’s not surprising that such a beast exists, but how big must a tiger be to make such a noise?

At this time, the mountains and forests in the distance suddenly lit up.

The roaring sound continued, but a light appeared in the distance, like thunder coming out of the mountain, striking the trees and starting a fire, igniting the forest shrouded in darkness.

"Is there something.!?"

The bandits closest to the light staggered back as if they had been hit in the chest by a dull hammer, while the leading cavalryman also felt a chest tightness.

Only Tian Wanqian, who had the highest level of cultivation, could remain calm. However, he also felt an invisible oppression sweeping out from the depths of the mountain forest, like a high wall connecting the sky and the earth, with a suffocating intensity.

The sense of existence was pushed all the way to him.

"Form up!" Tian Wanqian ordered in a low voice.

The bandits moved in response, with chaotic footsteps rising and falling. At some point, a wind suddenly blew in the mountains, and the strong wind swept them away.

It's like someone is breathing.

The light in the forest became more and more intense, and the loud noises finally stopped just a short distance away, and the people pushed aside the last layer of trees.

"Oh My God"

A certain bandit subconsciously exclaimed, and the same voice was heard one after another among the crowd who had witnessed the appearance of the person coming.

Because what came out of the forest was not the centuries-old tiger that everyone imagined, but a man, more than three meters tall, with muscles all over his body, holding a broad and thick spear and halberd in his hand.

It was dragged on the ground, leaving a trail like a plow.

I thought it was the light of a flame before.

In fact, it is just the invisible inner force that almost condenses into substance and spurts out from his pores, skin, and seven orifices as the other person breathes and breathes.

That's right, internal force is invisible.

However, the huge amount of internal force triggered changes in the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and as a result, this strange scene of golden light appeared, as if the sky was burning with fire.

Perhaps there is also the influence of Qi and blood.

Because as the other party approached, Tian Wanqian clearly felt the heat wave coming towards his face, as if he was placed in front of a huge alchemy furnace.

The visitor came out of the woods.

The surrounding trees were pushed away by him, and then dried up in an instant. After being burned out of their water, they fell to the ground, like lava rushing out during a volcanic eruption.

Tian Wanqian once tried his hand at Yan Lianshan.

However, even Yanlian Mountain has never given him such huge pressure. This is not because Yanlian Mountain is weaker than the monster in front of him, but because the visual effect produced when Yanlian Mountain erupts is far less than the three-meter-high monster in front of him.

A monster, he even doubted whether it was a human being.

at this time--

"Plop."

The monster raised its left hand without the gun and waved it hard, throwing out two corpses, one without a head and the other with only half of its body left.

"They should be the ones you are looking for."

A dull voice came from the monster's mouth. Immediately afterwards, the fire-like light around it began to fade. And at the same time, the huge size also faded.

Finally, with a heavy breath, as if someone blew out the candle, the glow completely dissipated, revealing a lean and burly figure.

"Chuhe!?"

"It's you?"

"impossible!"

At this moment, even Tian Wanqian was caught off guard. He felt that he had extremely overestimated the man who killed Feng Yue Qingqiu. However, now, he had to revise his evaluation of him again: because he found that he

It's possible that you still can't beat the opponent.

Thinking of this, Tian Wanqian immediately looked at the corpse thrown by the other party.

"Whose body is this?"

"I don't know." Chu Luren peeled off the pieces of clothes that had been blown out of his upper body, and said casually: "If you are a member of the Tiansheng Cult, you will kill anyone you encounter while walking."

"What, is something wrong?"

Chu Luren's voice echoed under the night sky, but everyone who had been furious just now and wanted to vent their anger closed their mouths and became silent.

Although they have always believed that a mere outsider has only strength but no qualifications, and his virtue is not worthy of his place.

But this outsider seems to be too powerful.

If nothing else, at least his martial virtue must be abundant.

How about forgetting it?
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