Every Star is Bright

There are corpses on the blood.

The second corpse was about ten feet away, and about twenty feet away, the third dead man was found.

Ji Zheng recognized the third deceased, Chu Xingyun, who had fought against him!

Although Chu Xingyun was once a defeated general under his command, his strength was not inferior to Li Hu and he was indeed outstanding. He has family background, talent, and strength, and obviously has a bright future.

Even Ji Zheng felt that Chu Xingyun would definitely fight again in the future. Unexpectedly, Chu Xingyun was... dead!

People just disappeared without a break, even if the gods descended to earth, they would eventually die. What kind of talent, family background, future, everything will be empty in the blink of an eye.

Ji Zheng was slightly lost, which was a big warning to him.

He calmed down, investigated the environment and the dead body, returned to the location of the first dead, and said to Ning Suche in a deep voice: "There are about four to six attackers, so Chu Xingyun and others fled as soon as they met, but the first one was attacked by two people and could not escape."

"Chu Xingyun and his two men only fled twenty feet at the farthest. Judging from the scars, both of them died in clamping attacks. The number of attackers should be above four, but their personal strength may not be much stronger, otherwise there is no need to clamping attacks."

"Also, the wounds on the three dead are different, and the fatal injuries are caused by sword fists."

Ji Zheng wrote the results of the investigation one by one, and analyzed them carefully and reliably. Ning Suche heard it and slighted his head, looking at him with a shimmering look. Ji Zheng pondered: "But, from another perspective, it would scare Chu Xingyun and others to escape as soon as they meet. It might be either the other party has many people or the other party's strength is clear at a glance..."

Ning Suche thought for a moment and blurted out: "Nine-level warrior!"

Ji Zheng nodded and stood upright: "I once fought with Chu Xingyun. I know that his strength and arrogance are comparable to ordinary eighth levels of combat power. If he is not surprised by ordinary people, it is difficult to kill him in a short time."

"From this reason, the attacker was either a number of seventh and eighth level genius warriors led by an eighth level genius warrior. Or it was..." He paused slightly and squinted and said, "A number of outstanding seventh and eighth level warriors led by an outstanding ninth level warrior."

"It's not the former." Ning Suche screened out the impossible: "Most genius warriors are arrogant and arrogant. Not to mention not being familiar with each other, even if they are of the same clan, they may not be able to obey their orders!"

That's the latter!

Is it a group of casual cultivators or people from a certain force?

Why rob and kill others?

Ning Suche suddenly looked at Ji Zheng. It would be reasonable if someone or a certain force cut off his opponent for the sake of demon-suppressing heritage. But in this way, the ones the other party should deal with the most are them, as well as Chang'an, Lindon and others, not others.

Ji Zheng actually had some ideas and speculations, but because the treasure picture was inconvenient to be disclosed, it could not be explained. [Zero↑9△小↓小↓小] So he thought about it for a while, and then temporarily suppressed the idea that he told Ning Suche.

In any case, the two of them secretly raised their vigilance, and Ning Suche quickly became worried about his younger brother Ning Ziyue.

When she was separated before, the reason why she was not in a hurry was that she believed in her younger brother's strength was that she was too foul and could not find anyone. It would be better to go to the No. 1 location to wait for the rabbit. Anyway, everyone saw a stone tablet and left a book in any building, so she would definitely go to test the hall.

But now it is different. If Ji Zheng's judgment comes true, the next situation may be in danger.

Ji Zheng comforted her repeatedly, but Ning Suche was not the kind of person who was panicked and shocked when encountering problems. Although she was worried about her younger brother, she could still hold on and smiled at Ji Zheng, "Don't worry, instead of turning around, I might as well look forward clearly. If there is really danger, it's not too late to go back to find Ziyue."

"Yes!" Ji Zheng comforted: "Maybe we guessed wrong."

I guessed all wrongly, I was just thinking too much? This is possible.

After all, all the young people entering the secret realm are young and young. Even if the temptation of the demon-suppressing heritage is extremely great, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will conflict for a momentary aura or even a disagreement, causing a bloody case.

When you are impulsive and furious, you can still have a certain degree of rationality.

Due to the carefulness of Ji Zheng and his two men, they had been walking for less than a day for almost half a day, and there was still half a day left. Seeing that the sky was dark, they were about to find a place to stay overnight. While searching around, Ning Suche suddenly condensed and signaled Ji Zheng not to move.

Everything returned to tranquility, listened for ten breaths, but she didn't hear anything, and she sang her head slightly: "Let's go, maybe I heard it wrong..."

Less than two feet away, at this moment, suddenly heard a sound of wafting through the fog, and Ji Zheng could hear it clearly.

Even though it was far away, the faint roar of anger still had the power of gold and stone.

Someone, there is a battle! Ji Zheng and Ning Suche glanced at each other, immediately separated by five or six meters, and rushed towards the direction of making a sound. When they came to twelve or three meters away, they immediately crawled and hid when they saw the figure. Several figures under the slope kept moving and changing, and in a blink of an eye, a figure disappeared into the fog.

But there were also people who fought and retreated here, and the fog became thinner, revealing their figure and face.

Ji Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Zhao Lian?"

He stared at the three people besieging Zhao Lian, no, to be precise, two and a half. Because one of the young men in blue did not keep besieging, but stood with his hands behind his back, occasionally using one or two moves, intercepting, blocking the road, or resolving the siege. The timing was right, and Zhao Lian was always very embarrassed.

It can be said that Zhao Lian was killed and retreated step by step, roaring repeatedly, looking ferocious, and he was no longer as if he was smiling and greeting people.

All of them were ninth-level warriors. The young man in blue shirt was obviously the strongest, and the other two were not weak at all. From the moves, it can be seen that they were definitely not ordinary warriors.

Ji Zheng thought about it and smiled bitterly. If he was not familiar with the environment, he could only force him. Who would let the fog cover the sky? He gestured several gestures to Ning Suche, five feet away, indicating that he would concentrate his strength to kill one person first. Ning Suche replied with the gesture to express his agreement, and sneaked in and within two or three feet of the way with Ji Zheng.

When the young man in blue shirt suddenly made a move, Ning Suche suddenly rose up and exploded that he could kill the young man in blue shirt as fast as possible!

The sword light was like thousands of pear blossoms blooming, with awesome power, forcing him to turn around and fight.

Just then, Ji Zheng turned into a strong wind and burst into thunder in his mouth: "Zhao Lian! Kill!"

Miss Ning! Ji Zheng!

When Zhao Lian knew that the rescue had arrived, he was instantly ecstatic. He was indeed a smart man. He vaguely guessed and understood the roar of the sky and said, "Kill!"

At the same time, he supported his palms and exploded the strongest attack of true energy. He was shocked with the two enemies in an instant. Zhao Lian immediately groaned, and his face appeared pale, but he was not afraid of laughing... Because when he restrained the enemy, Ji Zheng came.

Ji Zheng's palm was like capturing stars, and when he waved his hand, there was a star shining brightly. Every star was brilliant, and the seven-star sword technique!
Chapter completed!