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Chapter 928 Trailing

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, the brother and sister said goodbye to Zhang Shengli and headed to the so-called Wuyin Mountain.

Zhang Shengli originally wanted to stay away, but accidentally followed the two of them again.

There was no way around it. The conversation last night made him really want to know the outcome.

And from what Ling Kuan meant, only his junior sisters knew about this ancient secret, and few others paid attention to it.

The surname Zhang was from a family of swordsmen, and disappeared in the long river of history.

All this made Zhang Shengli know that only by following these two people could he possibly know the secrets of his village.

He now even doubted whether the sword named Feifan in his hand was left behind by the genius named Zhang.

Otherwise, why would such a magical sword appear in Yuelong Mountain?

"Junior sister! That person is still following us. It's not such a coincidence that we are traveling together, right?"

Ling Kuan and Lin Lan rode side by side.

There is obviously a flying mount, but just walking on the road like this, and looking back from time to time, I feel very bad.

Last night I was excited, had a few more drinks, and then talked a few more words.

It's better now. If you catch up, you won't be able to get rid of him.

Lin Lan, on the other hand, said with a smile: "This person is probably a master. Senior brother must not offend others. Maybe the destruction of the Zhenyang Sect has something to do with him."

"How do you know?"

"Guess!" Lin Lan giggled: "Do you think the hunters around you will come to Zhenyang Sect at night?"

"I can't say for sure. Maybe he wants to try his luck and pick up some good things?"

Ling Kuan seemed not to believe that Zhang Shengli was a master.

It's really that the other party's appearance is too different from that of a master.

"Then how do you explain that he didn't react at all after knowing our identities?"

"Perhaps he doesn't know much about our Fengxing clan?" Ling Kuan said in a rounded tone.

"Impossible!" Lin Lan chuckled: "He knows so much about the Zhenyang Sect, there is no way he has never heard of our Fengxing Sect.

Moreover, now that everyone is avoiding the sect, how could it be possible for him to be like this, not only not afraid, but actually actively attracted to it?"

Ling Kuan was slightly startled: "You are suspicious..."

"I suspect that he is the swordsman who destroyed the Zhenyang Sect."

"No way?" Ling Kuan couldn't help but turn around and take another look: "There's nothing special about it."

"Of course this master can't tell with his eyes, he has to rely on feeling!" Lin Lan smiled and said: "He kept asking about sword cultivators last night. Do you think a normal warrior would be so concerned about sword cultivators?"

Ling Kuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He didn't think so much. There were so many things in it that his head hurt just thinking about it.

This is also the reason why he brought his junior sister out after taking over the sect's mission this time.

This junior sister is very smart. Although she rarely leaves the sect, if you analyze the problem, she is simply a monster.

If Zhang Shengli in the back heard Lin Lan's analysis of himself, he would never have imagined that he had so many flaws.

At this time, he followed the two of them from a distance without haste.

If the other party stops, he will stop; if the other party leaves, he will leave.

Until they entered the avenue, the place where Zhang Shengli killed nearly a thousand Zhenyang Sect disciples.

As soon as the two of them entered the road, they stopped.

Lin Lan was seen looking around, frowning.

"Brother, there was a big battle here a few days ago!"

Just when Ling Kuan was bored and wanted to urge him, Lin Lan's voice suddenly reached his ears.

"War? What do you mean?"

"It's not very clear, but there are traces of formations here. There are several large formation combinations. What a great effort!"

Lin Lan took a deep breath and looked back at his senior brother: "Do you think this is related to the Zhenyang Sect's destruction of the sect?"

Ling Kuan shook his head: "Impossible. Zhenyang Sect is still half a day's journey from here. How could they all come here?"

"Then how could such a large-scale battle happen in a place like this?"

"Let's find a place and just ask!" Ling Kuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

My junior sister is good at everything, but she is bad at this.

She always wanted to find out what happened when she encountered something. If it weren't for her strong curiosity, she might have completed her mission and returned to the sect by now.

But it's good now, they haven't even arrived yet.

With their walking distance and the fact that the junior sister has a flying mount.

In this way, one or two days would be enough for their Fengxing Sect to arrive at the location.

What now? They have been gone for at least half a month.

"It's okay to ask, but if they don't welcome you, we must leave and don't conflict with them!"

After listening to the junior sister's words, Ling Kuan also had a head as big as an ox: "Okay, I understand, you have said this many times."

Lin Lan smiled proudly, mounted his mount, and kept up with his senior brother.

Zhang Shengli followed unhurriedly.

Looking at the small village getting closer and closer.

He was also quite complicated in his heart, but he suddenly thought of a good idea and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Hey! Senior brother, he seems to have left?"

Lin Lan, who turned around again, suddenly realized that Zhang Shengli was nowhere to be seen.

Ling Kuan also turned around and took a look.

Seeing that it didn't matter, he burst into laughter.

"Junior sister, let me tell you that you are overthinking it. They are really on the same road as us."

After saying that, looking at his junior sister's ugly face, he couldn't hold back anymore and started laughing.

"Impossible, he is definitely not along the way."

"It's hard to say. Maybe we can meet him when we ask for directions later."

Ling Kuan really said this correctly.

As soon as the two entered the village entrance, they saw Zhang Shengli who had just entered the village.

"How are you, Junior Sister? Did you see that? She is the hunter in this village, I'll just tell you."

Lin Lan's expression changed, she put away her mount and walked towards the village.

"Master Sheng, you..."

At this time, a villager put down the carving knife in his hand and ran over directly.

Zhang Shengli said with a smile: "I have been out for two days and suddenly found that there are still some things that I haven't dealt with. However, I haven't caught any monsters in the past two days, so..."

"It doesn't matter, we still have quite a few of the monsters you caught a few days ago."

As Zhang Shengli was talking, he turned back and glanced at the entrance of the village: "A guest is here. Remember, I am the hunter in the village."

The villager was startled for a moment, then nodded immediately and headed towards the entrance of the village.

Lin Lan had been paying attention to Zhang Shengli, and now she saw someone approaching him.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked: "Hello, we want to stay here for the night, may I ask..."

Before she finished speaking, the villager laughed and said, "We're staying overnight, right? There are a lot of vacant houses in our village, so hurry up and invite them in."

Lin Lan had a strange look in his eyes and glanced at his senior brother.

"There must be something fishy about being too enthusiastic."

Ling Kuan shook his head slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, maybe this is the custom here?"


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