With these thoughts in mind, Nangong Haotian asked with concern: "Sister Liu Shi just said that the man threw his head to report to you, but I don't know what else he said on the white cloth?"
"The meaning of what is written above is that we should go to the orchard quickly to support a young man who is besieged by bandits..." Liu Zhengzhao, a free passer of silver flute, heard Nangong Haotian's question and answered it first.
However, Zhang Yongzheng, the god of iron, was twirling his beard next to Nangong Haotian, shaking his head and reciting: "This is what he wrote above: This officer is the head of the enemy who killed your father..."
Nangong Haotian suddenly remembered the secret book left by the mysterious strong man that he had seen in the Demon Dragon Slaying Fort on Zhangren Peak of Wutai Mountain. He clearly remembered the message on the cover of the secret book at that time: If you want to become a peerless person,
Strong man, break the void and study this book! - It is very similar to the tone on the white cloth tied with the human head.
"If that martial arts secret book is all the Demon Dragon Slayer King has learned, then I have been deceived once again by you, the Demon Dragon Slayer King. Even the martial arts secret book is a handwritten copy." Nangong Haotian couldn't help but feel angry.
"Although the martial arts I possess now are equivalent to those of the top ordinary masters, the Dragon Slaying King must have prepared a step forward, and he will definitely not teach himself the martial arts that can restrain himself."
"When I, Nangong Haotian, lose my use value, you Demon Dragon Slayer King can get rid of me at any time. What a good plan, hahaha. At first, I thought you would really be so kind, but I didn't expect..." Nangong Hao
Thinking of this, Tian's heart was filled with murderous intent.
Perhaps the Demon Dragon Slayer King thought that he had done it perfectly, even the illusion of people throwing themselves off a cliff was full of reality, and he even did it without leaving any doubts, it was simply flawless.
But he didn't expect that he would already reveal flaws when he left words on the stone wall of the cave. In the eyes of Nangong Haotian, who has the memory of two different worlds, these small flaws are the most fatal things.
Nangong Haotian has noticed this a long time ago, and now that he has connected these doubts together, the truth is clearly revealed and clearly presented before his eyes.
However, Nangong Haotian practiced the martial arts of the Demon Dragon Slayer King just to make it easier to practice the Waste to God Transformation Art. The Waste to God Transformation Art was his trump card, this God-defying Art that did not belong to the martial arts world!
As long as you can cultivate the Waste to God Art to the most powerful level, even the Demon Dragon Slayer King will not be able to combine them. There will always be an insurmountable gap between martial arts and divine art!
At the moment when Nangong Haotian was thinking, he suddenly heard Liu Qianwen ask in surprise: "Haotian, you..."
Hearing this exclamation, Nangong Haotian came back to his senses, cursed secretly in his heart, and quickly calmed down, "Sister Liu Shi, where is the white cloth with blood characters now?"
Liu Qianwen saw Nangong Haotian's anxious look and said without hesitation: "Let's put it on the coffee table in the hall..."
Hearing this, Nangong Haotian's heart suddenly convulsed, and his face changed drastically, "No, we fell into that person's trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain."
As he spoke, Nangong Haotian made a "huo" sound, and his figure suddenly rose into the air and stopped in mid-air in the small courtyard. With a sudden flick of his sleeves, Nangong Haotian's figure shot directly towards the cornice of the hall.
Liu Qianwen and the others saw Nangong Haotian's coordinated action and shouted urgently: "Let's go quickly, don't let Haotian be in danger alone."
With that said, Liu Qianwen and the others started their Qinggong, jumped out of the corner gate, flew across the wide courtyard, and passed through the middle gate. They found that Nangong Haotian was already standing in the hall, looking at the trembling servant girl and two maids in front of them. , his expression was full of hatred.
Liu Qianwen, Shentie Zhangguai Zhang Yongzheng, and Yinxiao Xiaoyaoke Liu Zhengzhao flew into the hall. When Shentie Zhangguai and Zhang Yongzheng saw Nangong Haotian, they first asked: "How is Nangong Xiaoxia? Have you found anything?" "
Nangong Haotian God Tieguai Zhang asked, turned around, and replied somewhat absentmindedly: "This junior guessed it right. The bloody cloth was indeed taken away by that person."
When Liu Qianwen heard Nangong Haotian's words, she said "Oh" in surprise, then looked at the maid and maid, and asked angrily: "How was that piece of blood cloth taken away?"
The maid was shouted at by Liu Qianwen. She pointed anxiously at the two stunned maids and respectfully replied: "Xiaoling and I were picking up broken tiles on the ground. At this time, we suddenly saw something on the coffee table. The piece of blood cloth under the screen floated behind the screen like the wind. At that time, the three of us also felt a little strange. We hurried over and took a look. It was strange to say that the piece of blood cloth disappeared out of thin air. We didn't believe it. , I ran to the courtyard to look for him, but I couldn’t find any trace of him.”
After listening to this, Liu Qianwen looked at Nangong Haotian and said with confusion and surprise: "That man is really strange. Why did he steal the head quietly after he threw it here?"
When Nangong Haotian heard this question, he smiled coldly and said seriously: "To be honest, that man smashed the tiles and stole the heads, all in order to successfully steal the piece of blood cloth."
"What's this for?" Liu Qianwen asked in surprise after hearing this.
Before Nangong Haotian could answer, Silver Xiaoyaoke Liu Zhengzhao also said in surprise: "Based on Nangong Xiaoxia's words and deeds just now, as well as current speculation, it seems that everyone knows the motivation and purpose of this visitor..."
Nangong Haotian's heart suddenly shook when he heard it, and he immediately racked his brains to think. However, after thinking for a long time, Nangong Haotian could not find any good answer. He could only nodded and said seriously: "Yes, because this junior concluded that that person is very good." Maybe it was to prevent the younger generation from seeing his handwriting."
Shentie Zhangguai and Zhang Yongzheng were confused when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Why is this?"
"Damn it, it seems I have to use my incomparable storytelling skills again!" Nangong Haotian gave a helpless smile.
After pondering for a moment, he replied vaguely: "Because on my way to this place, someone once left a message in the inn warning me that I am not allowed to come to Fengjundu, let alone invite you. Senior Liu went to the Saibei Mountains..."
Silver flute Xiaoyaoke Liu Zhengzhao said "Oh", "This is really weird!" Then Liu Zhengzhao shook his head again and asked again: "Then where is the message now?"
Nangong Haotian originally thought that something was going to happen, but now it seems that he has escaped the possibility of being discovered. He replied: "At that time, this junior had already decided to come to visit Senior Liu, so he didn't take that person's warning to heart at all. I just looked at it, thought about it, and then tore it up."
At this point, Nangong Haotian quickly changed the topic and said: "So, when I heard about Senior Liu's death, I felt that there was something fishy, and there should be some unknown secrets in it..."