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Chapter 87 Deduction Harvest

 Since the fall of the Chujiang Empire, Licheng has not suffered from large-scale wars for decades.

Therefore, there are many residential buildings built outside the city wall.

However, it was late at night and most of the people had gone to bed. Even though the fighting was fierce inside the city, the people outside the city were not aware of it at all across the city wall.

Whoosh!

Wu Yuan landed lightly, leaving only an inch-deep footprint. In the next step, he jumped up and jumped more than ten feet away, leaving no traces.

He dodged a few times and rushed hundreds of meters away.

"I didn't catch up again." Wu Yuan walked through the scattered houses at high speed, leaving no trace, and looked back in the direction of the city wall.

No one can catch up again.

"If Lu Yuming and Mo Jingchen keep chasing after them, they won't be able to blame me." A chill flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes.

Wu Yuan has always been reluctant to take action because he is worried that what happened today will one day be exposed.

When the time comes, as a disciple of the Hengyun Sect, how will the various parties in the sect view me?

Wu Yuan had no fear if he was alone, but the key was that he still had his family and clan members.

Notice.

An important reason why Wu Yuan joined the Hengyun Sect was to become a senior member of the Hengyun Sect and use the power of the sect to protect his family members.

After all, Wu Yuan would eventually conquer the world, and he could not focus on his family and tribe all day long, and he had no intention of creating a new sect.

Of course, if Lu Yuming and the others were so stupid that they wanted to die, Wu Yuan would not mind sending them on their way.

"However, be careful in sailing the ship of ten thousand years."

"First go south for thirty miles, deliberately leave some clues, pretend to be heading to 'Yuanhu Mansion', and then turn back to the boat at Tianjiadu." Wu Yuan did not forget.

I told Qixing Tower's 'Qing Tower Master' that accepting the task of 'killing Xu Shouyi' was just a way to go to Yuanhu Mansion.

Just like Wu Yuan deliberately loudly said that killing Xu Shouyi was because of the grudge he had formed fifteen years ago.

everything.

True or false, they are all disguises.

"The more I publicly take action, the stronger my strength becomes, and all parties gradually collect intelligence."

"In the end, the information about my identity as 'Qianshan' will become more and more detailed." Wu Yuan secretly said: "We must guide them to the wrong direction of investigation as much as possible, the better."

Be aware that time passes.

The strength displayed by Wu Yuanming's superficial identity will also become stronger and stronger, and his moves, body skills, etc. will gradually overlap with his identity of "Qianshan".

Now, Wu Yuanming is still young on the surface.

No one would suspect him.

But if we don't cover it up and give wrong guidance, ten or twenty years later, Wu Yuanming's true strength will be fully revealed and his fame will gradually increase, which will easily arouse suspicion among interested people.

Risk is nipped in the cradle.

This is Wu Yuan's consistent principle.

"If I can avoid exposing my identity as 'Qianshan', then I won't be exposed." Wu Yuan thought secretly: "Even if it is exposed, it will at least be delayed until I have the strength of the 'Grandmaster of the Earth Ranking'."

Even become a master in the sky list!

"Walk!"

Wu Yuan took Chen Tanggru's spear, stuffed the gold ticket and the small jade bottle into his arms, and disappeared into the dark night into a stream of light.



Outside the city, where several masters fought, it was in ruins.

Whoosh!

"Uncle." Lu Yuming rushed out in panic and helped Mo Jingchen, who had fallen heavily to the ground and was coughing up blood.

"How are you?" Lu Yuming was extremely nervous, fearing that something might happen to Mo Jingchen.

"call!"

"Spit out a mouthful of blood, I'm much better." Mo Jingchen's face turned pale, he managed to stand up, and squeezed out a smile: "Don't worry, you won't die yet."

Tear~ Mo Jingchen tore off the torn clothes on his chest, revealing the silver soft armor underneath.

"fortunately!"

"I've been keeping this divine weapon-level inner armor. If it was a fourth-grade inner armor, if I cut it off just now, my old bones would be really...cough...cough..." Mo Jingchen coughed loudly, mixed with blood.

.

"Uncle." Lu Yuming didn't dare to relax.

"This knife hurt my heart, I just need to cultivate for a while." Mo Jingchen shook his head slightly and said: "However, when I can use force again, my strength will drop a lot again."

"old!"

"I'm finally getting old." Mo Jingchen sighed.

"These are all hidden knives. Kill him." Lu Yuming growled. He had practiced with Mo Jingchen in his early years and had a good relationship with him.

Mo Jingchen was injured, so he was naturally angry.

"Hidden knife? This knife shows mercy on his part. If he really wants to kill me, kill Chen Tangru, and then come back, I will definitely die." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said: "Martial warriors fight, life and death are on the line, he is willing

It's my luck to keep it."

Lu Yuming fell silent.

"However, the secret knife left us, but it left us in huge trouble." Mo Jingchen suddenly sighed.

"What?" Lu Yuming was stunned.

"Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan are both dead." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said, "Yuanhu will not let it go."

"Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan showed up in Licheng and started fighting. It's their fault." Lu Yuming frowned and said, "Besides, they were killed with a secret knife in the end, so what does it have to do with us?"

In his opinion.

It's not a big trouble at all.

"He sat down with the five disciples. Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan are apprentices. They are very capable. If they practice for a few more years, they will hopefully become top masters." Mo Jingchen said softly: "The five disciples, Ming Lie, are the most talented, but they are the most talented.

Broken."

"The other two disciples are very ordinary."

"It can be said that his Yuanhu Villa lineage is almost cut off from inheritance." Mo Jingchen said: "He is over ninety years old, and it will be increasingly difficult to train a proud disciple again."

"Do you think he won't be angry?"

"Although he was killed with a secret knife, he died in Licheng." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said, "Besides."

"Even Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan were killed by the secret knife when they joined forces. How terrifying is the secret knife?"

"Unfortunately, the secret knife only killed me, a second-rate master of our Hengyun Sect."

"Three of us, although Fu San and I were both injured, the secret knife was merciful and didn't kill any of us."

"What would you think if you were Old Man Yuanhu?" Mo Jingchen glanced at Lu Yuming and asked.

Lu Yuming was stunned.

He was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't help but said: "But you have to be reasonable..."

"In this world, if we can reason, why should we practice martial arts? We can only practice talking." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said: "Old man Yuanhu is the master of Dibang."

"He took over Yuanhu Mansion by relying on the master's force, not reason."

"Uncle Master, what should we do?" Lu Yuming couldn't help but ask.

"Wait until daybreak and ask the county guard to send people to protect the battlefield. Do not destroy it and repair it as evidence for future verification." Mo Jingchen said softly: "At the same time, start searching for clues with Chen Tangru and their residence as the core."

"Furthermore, carefully pack up the bodies and belongings of the two people and prepare to return them to Yuanhu Villa."

"Then write down today's events in detail and send them back to the sect headquarters as quickly as possible to inform the two princes."

"The Supreme Being must come forward in this matter."

"Yes." Lu Yu Ming responded and wrote them down one by one.

When he saw that Mo Jingchen seemed to be still deep in thought, he couldn't help but said: "Uncle, are there any more?"

"It's gone for the time being." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said: "I was just thinking about the person 'Dark Saber'. I suspect that he is from the territory of my Hengyun Sect and even lives in Nanmeng Mansion."

"Why?" Lu Yuming was curious.

"In the past, there was no sign of him. He has only appeared in the past few months. He has made several attacks in succession, each time making more noise and showing more strength." Mo Jingchen said: "With his strength, killing

It’s not difficult for us.”

"He dared to kill Chen Tanggru, which proves that he is not afraid of the revenge of the Dibang Grandmaster."

"He just shows mercy to us. If he is really a prodigal son from the end of the world, why should he be scrupulous?"

"Listen to what he said, he doesn't want to be an enemy of our Hengyun Sect."

"There are two possibilities, either, he is related to our Hengyun Sect; or, he is indeed a casual cultivator, but his family and tribe are under the rule of our Hengyun Sect."

"So, he doesn't want to offend us too much."

Mo Jingchen kept thinking and deduced: "Using this to deduce the character, this secret knife should be a master of hidden cultivation who has lived in Nanmeng, Yunshan, and Baihu for a long time. He can use secret books at will, which shows that he is not too old.

"

"Good at swordsmanship! Hidden weapons!"

"Especially for concealed weapons. It's difficult to practice hidden weapon techniques. You should have a master, or at least a certain inheritance."

"Age should be between thirty and fifty."

"If you practice alone, you have such strength at such a young age, and your talent is definitely not weak. There should be some martial arts records in the early years."

"Probably a disciple of the three major martial arts schools."

"There should be a large number of family members in his family, making it difficult for him to move away as a family."

Deduction one by one.

Quickly outline the general image of the 'dark knife' and quickly narrow down the scope to be screened.

"By the way, uncle, he also said that he had a grudge against Xu Shouyi fifteen years ago?" Lu Yuming said suddenly.

"This one can basically be ruled out." Mo Jingchen said helplessly: "Are you stupid, or is he stupid?"

"From what he has done in the past, he is extremely cautious. How could he be so stupid as to tell us such obvious clues?"

"It's just to confuse us!" Mo Jingchen said calmly.

Lu Yuming suddenly realized.

"Just as I said just now, report it to the sect and let the Supervisory Hall conduct screening."

Mo Jingchen said softly: "Such a powerful person who acts without scruples and hides in the territory of our Hengyun Sect is really a disaster."

"Yes." Lu Yuming responded.

"Cough~cough~" Mo Jingchen coughed again.



When the first ray of dawn was about to light up in the sky, there was a barren hilltop more than a hundred miles away from the city.

It is overgrown with weeds, but there are several paths, and it is obvious that people pass by occasionally.

There are many deserted graves here.

In an inconspicuous place, a large pit was dug again, enough to place a body.

"As expected of a magic weapon, it's a really good gun." Wu Yuan stood beside the big pit, holding the silver gun at three points.

A flick.

"Buzz~" A huge force of 200,000 kilograms was exerted, the tip of the spear pierced the air, and a terrifying sharp whistle erupted.

Echoes in this mass grave.

"A force of two hundred thousand kilograms can be easily withstood." Wu Yuan was quite reluctant to bear it.

Divine weapons are much better than weapons.

The most important thing is to withstand the strongest burst of power. Wu Yuan has already felt the shortcomings of the 'Black Mountain Sword'.

"Unfortunately, I am destined to be unable to use it, at least not now." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly and wrapped the spear with the clothes he picked up on the road.

Throw it into a big pit.

Soon, the soil was buried again. With Wu Yuan's strength, he could do these things very easily and very quickly.

At first glance, this mound looks exactly like the earthen tomb next to it.

"Come to think of it, no one would have guessed that there would be a magic weapon hidden in this mass grave." Wu Yuan smiled slightly.

Things are urgent.

He was in a hurry to leave, but was reluctant to throw away the divine weapon-grade silver gun, so he could only think of this method.

Sweep away all traces.

Wu Yuan patrolled again, sensing the darkness in all directions and confirming that no one was hiding in the dark and watching.

"Walk!"

Wu Yuan jumped up and left quickly. Soon, he arrived at 'Tianjiadu' ten miles away.

Silently, he returned to the room on the second floor.

No one noticed anything unusual.

After calming down, Wu Yuan took out another piece of loot.

He had already checked the gold ticket, and it was four thousand taels.

Equivalent to forty thousand taels of silver!

"This jade bottle." Wu Yuan carefully took out the small jade bottle in his arms, gently opened the cork, and a fragrance suddenly spread out.

"Episratic liquid? Or should we say 'ancient immortal dew'?" Wu Yuan's eyes lit up.

After careful inspection, it turned out to be exactly the same as the spiritual liquid I got originally.

Identify it slightly.

"There should be about ten drops, but there are so many?" Wu Yuan was overjoyed, as if it were measured in silver.

This small bottle is probably worth a million silver taels!

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