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Chapter 23 Traces of the Murderer

"Brother Chang, are you in trouble?"

Geng Qingwu asked with a smile on his face and some confusion.

"No, it's just that we are new here. Could you please arrange for two people to introduce the situation to us, so as to prevent us from running around like headless flies."

Qin Changan shook his head and agreed bravely. In order not to arouse suspicion, he took the initiative to ask two people to be placed beside him.

"It's simple. I have already asked the chief steward to arrange a place for you. When the time comes, two people will go to your place to report. If you need anything, you can directly ask it. Since we have joined the stronghold, we are all brothers, so you are welcome."

Geng Qingwu laughed loudly and waved his hand, and the two guards outside the door immediately ran in. After giving some simple instructions, Qin Changan and the others also left.

It wasn't until Qin Changan and the others walked out of the hall that the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he turned to look at Duan Feihu, the second boss who had never interrupted.

"Two people from the eighth level of the Houtian Realm appear at this time. Don't you think this is very strange?"

Duan Feihu's eyes slowly turned from the door, and his bloodshot eyes were placed on Geng Qingwu's face. Normally, he wouldn't have noticed anything at other times, but now that his brother had just died, who was in his eyes?

There could be a murderer.

"You are too sensitive. Fei Ying is at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Houtian Realm. Even if the three of them besieged him, they would not be able to defeat him, let alone kill him."

Geng Qingwu frowned slightly when he heard Duan Feihu's words. He finally got two eighth-level Houtian realms. This would be a great help for him to fight against Duan Feihu. He must not be targeted by this guy.

"Yes, he is at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens. The most likely person to kill him is the Xiantian Realm strongman. Only the Xiantian Realm strongman can leave no traces. However, in the entire Songshan City area, there is no one with this ability.

There don’t seem to be many people who have this kind of heart.”

Duan Feihu's eyes were red, and a ferocious aura emanated from his body, like a lying giant tiger slowly standing up, exposing its fangs and staring at Geng Qingwu, as if he might pounce on him at any time.

"Are you doubting me?"

Geng Qingwu's face also darkened. This guy started to lose his mind because of Duan Feiying's death. In his eyes, everyone looked like a murderer.

"Our brothers' prestige in the village has gradually increased, but yours has declined seriously. In order to consolidate your own position, it's not that you can't do such a thing. Don't rush to deny it. I will find out. If you let me know that you are with

This matter is related, I will destroy Qingfeng Village with my own hands and let you be buried with Fei Ying."

Duan Feihu's face was frosty, with murderous intent flowing in his eyes. He stood up suddenly, and his cold words were spat out of his mouth one by one like ice slag. Spiritual power surged through his body. People in the hall

The temperature dropped suddenly.

He had conflicts with Geng Qingwu. As his prestige in the village grew higher and higher over the years, the relationship between them became extremely delicate, but no one pierced that layer of paper.

But now that Duan Feiying is dead, he has recruited two new powerful men in front of him. This series of events seems to have been arranged in advance.

"Duan Feihu, do you really want to show off?"

Geng Qingwu showed no sign of weakness, and his face turned completely gloomy. Since he had already said this, there was no need for him to be polite anymore.

If I hadn't taken in their brothers back then, I don't know which ravine they would have died in now. Since these two white-eyed wolves were trying to ignore themselves.

"snort!"

Duan Feihu snorted coldly, stood up and walked away. He had no intention of competing with Geng Qingwu here now. Finding the murderer of Feiying was the most important thing.

Watching Duan Feihu leave the hall, a strong murderous aura flashed across Geng Qingwu's eyes. This guy is too arrogant. We must find a way to deal with him completely as soon as possible, otherwise, Qingfeng Village will die in his hands sooner or later.

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On the other side, Qin Changan and the three of them were arranged in a courtyard in the middle of the valley. The courtyard was large enough to accommodate the three of them.

"Brother, why don't you go out and find those murderers who killed the third master?"

Zhao Ziling looked at Qin Changan with mocking eyes, trying to gain trust by making a contribution, but he didn't expect to shoot himself in the foot.

"Next, I will go out with him to cooperate in the investigation. You stay in the village and try to figure out the situation. Try to understand the conflicts between Geng Qingwu and Duan Feihu. It is best to find an entry point where we can intervene."

Qin Changan had several black lines on his forehead. He ignored Zhao Ziling and looked at Lin Wanwan. Although Geng Qingwu accepted them, he would definitely investigate and keep an eye on them in private.

Lin Wanwan's strength is lower, so her defense against her is naturally lower, making it easier to get some useful information.

"I'll try my best to inquire, but they must be on guard now. If I ask too many questions, I might be exposed, so don't have too much hope in me. I'd rather do everything right than put myself in danger."

Lin Wanwan's face was a little serious. She never thought that things would develop to this point. These people were just trying to catch her, but now she was already sitting in Qingfeng Village.

If this was discovered, no one would believe that there is such a stupid person.

"Let's do our best. The more we know, the easier it will be to deal with it next. It would be great if we could find a way to intensify the conflict between them."

Qin Changan nodded. It is best to do nothing at this time. The more you do, the more mistakes you will make, but you cannot spend a month or two here. By then, you will rush to the North Road Shrine. The day lilies will be cold.

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After the three of them discussed quietly, they each returned to their rooms.

Qin Changan sat cross-legged on the bed, running the Xiaoying Tianjing to absorb the spiritual power around him. The spiritual power here was a bit richer than other places, and the shadow of the blood knife floated in the sea of ​​blood.

"The methods are still a bit too weak. What is most lacking now is martial arts. Where can I get suitable martial arts?"

After several consecutive battles, Qin Changan discovered his shortcomings. The only sword technique he could use was the Zhanpou style among the Thirteen Heaven-Slaying Styles, which was very consuming. If he failed to control his power, he would completely lose his combat effectiveness.

So before, he mostly used the red lotus karma fire in his heart orifice to fight against the enemy. After all, the red lotus karma fire was so overbearing that ordinary practitioners would die if it touched it, but he could barely deal with it.

But once he encounters someone who is stronger than him and lacks the guidance of martial arts, the role that Red Lotus Karma Fire can play is extremely limited.

"Red Lotus Yehuo was used before when fighting Duan Feiying, but it can't be used for the time being. It seems that I can only focus on sword skills."

Qin Changan's slender fingertips stroked the lines on the blood knife. After awakening from the sea of ​​blood in his body, the blood knife completely turned scarlet and never returned to the shape of a long knife. He tried to put the blood knife into his body, but failed

All failed, but he was able to control the shadow of the knife in the sea of ​​​​blood to escape from the body and merge into the blood knife.

Thinking of this, he stood up slowly and came to the courtyard. Since he didn't have any martial arts, he started practicing from the most basic sword postures. The sea of ​​blood surged in his body, resonating with the blood sword in his hand. He recalled the 'Zanpakutō' in his mind.

, waving again and again.

After the Blood Knife awakened and inherited the inheritance, he had been running for his life and had never calmed down to reflect on his gains during this period. This time was considered a good time.

I don't know how long it took, but Qin Changan felt that his arms were sore and weak, and he stopped when he could hardly lift the knife.

DONG DONG DONG!!

As soon as he stopped, there was a knock on the door.

"Hello Commander Chang, I am the mistress. We have found traces of a murderer. The leader of the village asked me to ask you to come and assist."

A young man poked his head out of the crack in the door, his eyes evasive, and he looked at Qin Changan with some fear. Especially when he saw a scarlet blood knife in his hand, his eyelids jumped.

"Did you find traces of the murderer? I'll pack it up and come out right away."

Qin Changan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. They had cleaned up all the traces before. Where did this group of people find the traces?

"Okay, okay, don't worry, don't worry, I'll wait for you outside."

When Xiao San heard that Qin Changan agreed, he breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, and then slowly put his head back. This new Commander Chang seemed to be quite easy to get along with.


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