307 Speed ??up (Xie Youshan tastes the water, the leader)
"It doesn't matter. It's just a few races."
While Cheng Hui and others were watching the battle, a tall figure of two and a half meters was slowly approaching from behind.
Before anyone arrived, the sound came first.
Cheng Hui turned around and looked at the person, his eyes suddenly startled.
"Zen Master Jin Yuan!? You're actually here too!?"
The other deputies and envoys of the Golden Wing Tower were also shocked, turned around, and hurriedly bowed to the visitor.
In the next few days, Huijue came here every night late at night, checking each place slowly.
To his surprise, it was indeed quite clean.
There are very few traces left. If it were another person, the clues might be completely lost. But it's a pity... I met him.
squeak.
With a soft sound, Hui Jue pushed open a wooden attic door again. The door lock was broken by his palm and hung on the door frame.
As soon as I opened the door, a gentle and elegant fragrance wafted out.
"Huh?" Hui Jue's eyes lit up and she looked inside carefully.
The moonlight shines in through the window and falls on the table, becoming the only light source.
In the room, there was a wooden bed, a dressing table, a wardrobe, and a wooden basin and bucket placed in the corner. Huijue sniffed, walked to the dressing table, lowered his head and smelled them one by one. "It doesn't smell like this."
He opened the closet again, and it was full of camphor smell. Then came the desk, which also didn't have much residual smell. Finally, there was the wash basin.
Huijue stretched out her index finger from the edge of the washbasin and wiped it. Then she put it to her nose and smelled it.
Suddenly, a stronger aroma than what he had just smelled poured into his nostrils.
"This kind of fragrance is not the kind found in perfume shops on the market.
Either, it’s an extremely rare aromatherapy. Or, it’s the body fragrance that comes with a person’s body…”
He was happy in his heart. After searching for so long, he finally got some clues.
Next, as long as you find the users of this fragrance, you can greatly narrow down the scope.
However, there seemed to be some impression in his mind that he had smelled this aroma somewhere. With his memory, he definitely couldn't smell it.
Something will go wrong.
Since there is an impression, it must have been encountered somewhere.
"Where? Have you ever smelled this kind of smell??" He closed his eyes and thought carefully, constantly digging for information deep in his memory. "Where is it...?"
His fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the table.
Suddenly, an image flashed through his mind like lightning. Huijue's heart suddenly shrank, and the blood in his body was running rapidly.
When I first met Taoist Master Zhang Ying, the faint fragrance wafted from his body.
Isn’t this the smell!?
Although the smell was very weak, it was very similar to some kind of feminine fragrance, and it was very different from Daozi Zhang Ying's figure, so Hui Jue immediately remembered it. "Could it be that... he was behind the rebellion!?
"Huijue clenched her palms unconsciously.
'Princess Yongxiang died here, along with everyone.
The Secret Cult Demon Eagle Sect suffered heavy casualties, and only the remnants fled in panic.
Kong Xiang and others were all silenced, not a single one was left alive... From the beginning to the end... This person was involved in every incident and had something to do with it. "Is it possible... it's really him!?" Huijue thought more and more.
I feel certain. If we reason backwards, everything can be explained.
Why did it take them so long to come to Citong before they could only catch the peripheral members of the once rebel sect? They couldn't find any core information. One of these consecutive major events may be a coincidence, but if there are too many coincidences, it becomes
It's inevitable. Behind it, there must be a unified line running through everything.
Suddenly there was a faint sigh outside the window.
Deep in the silent mountain forest, with no one around, suddenly a sigh sounded outside the window. Hui Jue was so frightened that his scalp immediately went numb, and goose bumps appeared all over his body in the blink of an eye. "Who!?" He quickly raised his head and looked out the window.
At the window, a tall figure wearing a pitch-black mask was looking into the room.
He didn't know how long he had been there. His dark eyes were staring at him silently, cold and emotionless. "Who are you?"
Huijue suppressed her emotions and shouted for the second time.
He narrowed his eyes, straightened his back, and stared at the masked man opposite him.
no respond.
The other person just stared at him calmly, like a sculpture.
"It seems that you are here to kill me?" Huijue walked towards the door and window step by step, and her expression returned to calm.
"It's a pity... you think I'm
How dare I go out alone and give you a chance?" He took off his cassock, revealing his strong upper body muscles.
Compared with ordinary people, the muscles on his body are not large and are mostly streamlined. He has very little fat content. With his height of 1.8 meters, he looks vaguely thin.
"I have seen the remaining traces of your fight with Kong Xiang. Judging from the traces, you and he fought for more than a hundred breaths, and both of you were injured.
I also found some remaining armor fragments. You should have been wearing armor to reduce damage at that time, right?"
Huijue walked to a distance of two meters from the other party and stopped.
"So, you think I'm weaker than Kong Xiang, so you think you can take me down alone?"
The other party still didn't speak.
"It's a pity that you are wrong." Huijue clasped his hands together.
The energy and blood all over his body made a gurgling sound like a stream. The super-fast flowing blood generated a lot of heat, causing the skin on his upper body to start to turn red, black, swell, and become bigger. Hissing
In just an instant, his body expanded rapidly, growing from a thin body of over 1.8 meters to two meters. Silver lines appeared on his body.
A silver twisted human face pattern also began to appear on the top of the head. This was clearly entering an extreme state.
"Let me test you, what kind of strength are you?! Dharma Prime Tianlong!!"
Huijue exhaled a piece of white water vapor from his mouth and nose, flew out in a long way and turned into a pillar of air.
call!
He rushed forward in an instant, opened his hands, and leaped into the air, like a dragon opening its fangs and rushing toward the figure outside the window.
Ouch!!
At the same time, a sound like a dragon's roar exploded from his throat. This was the limit-breaking technique he practiced in the True Buddhist Temple - the Phantom Sound of Dragon's Roar.
The sudden concentrated vibration of sound waves can instantly tremble and intimidate the opponent, causing the flow of energy and blood to slow down and reducing their reaction speed.
Peng!!!
The wooden window exploded like tofu, Hui Jue rushed out and was in front of the man in an instant.
He put his hands together from top to bottom, and his sharp fingers were about to bite through the opponent's neck. Suddenly, the opponent raised his right hand and the palm suddenly disappeared. Peng!!!!
Huijue Fei's body suddenly stiffened and hung in the air, motionless.
His heart, which was beating violently, suddenly stopped at this moment. Everything around him was rapidly turning into black and white, losing color. The silvery moonlight, the brown tables and chairs, the broken wooden walls, and the dark green cloak.
Everything turns into black and white.
Only on the opponent's mask
Those calm and indifferent black eyes seemed to be the brightest and sharpest light in everything.
Severe pain, confusion, confusion, and regret. Countless emotions filled Huijue's mind at this moment.
But it’s too late. Boom!!!
His chest and heart collapsed inward like plasticine, shattered, and exploded, forming a silver-red blood hole that went straight to his back.
His whole body was like a cannonball, flying backwards, smashing through the wall of the wooden house, and was thrown hard, hitting a large semi-metallic ore used for palm training.
Most of the black ore, which is as tall as a person, was embedded in the ground, blocking him hard. "Heavy mountain." "Ten times."
Zhang Rongfang quietly retracted his hand.
With his other hand, he pulled out the Qiulin knife from his back.
The figure connected several points and came to Huijue's side.
Looking at the other party who was rapidly losing his voice, he sighed softly. "I really don't want to kill anyone anymore. Unfortunately... you know too much..."
Huijue opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth and he couldn't say anything at all. In the end, all he saw was a silvery sword light.
He made a miscalculation. He originally thought that he was stronger than Kong Xiang and could survive for a while longer. When he was first attacked, he had already sent a message to others.
As long as there is a slight delay, Kong Ding can quickly come to the rescue, and then the two of them work together to capture the mastermind. It's a pity.
He misjudged the opponent's strength by a long shot. Sheathed the knife.
Zhang Rongfang no longer looked at the human form that was turning into black ashes on the ground.
He stepped forward and erased the word Huijue quietly drew on the dirt.
Then he turned around and quickly disappeared into the night forest.
Just when he couldn't leave for more than ten breaths.
Whoosh!
Kong Ding's figure rushed out of the forest and appeared in front of Hui Jue's body. Looking at Hui Jue, who had turned into black ash on the ground, leaving only human skin. Kong Ding felt a sudden surge of anger in his mind.
, straight towards the sky.
Originally, as long as Huijue could delay a little longer, at most thirty breaths, he would be able to arrive to support.
The most important thing is that Huijue is the strongest person among the Hui generation in Zhenfo Temple, and his strength is slightly stronger than Kong Xiang. But he is like this, actually
Kongding knelt down and gently touched the bloody hole in Huijue's heart.
It's okay at the ninth level, but when you reach the super level, there are many martial arts that can have this kind of pure violent scars from the outside to the inside.
Induction sects, esoteric sects, Taoist sects, Buddhist sects, Black Ten Sects, Tiansuo sects, and many martial arts limit-breaking techniques can produce such scars if they are developed later and achieve the same goal through different paths.
How can he find it? How can he check it!!?
Looking at Huijue's body.
Like Kong Xiang, he was also killed by a single blow. Kong Ding could not suppress the anger and aggrievedness in his heart. How could he face Hui Jue's master!?
For a moment, the depression in Kong Ding's heart was about to explode.
Mingming Huijue had calculated that the murderer who attacked Kong Xiang should not be much stronger than Kong Xiang. With Huijue's strength, even if he couldn't defeat him, it would be very easy to delay the time. But... from the moment he received the
The signal, until it is completely finished, will last no more than thirty breaths.
And so far, he doesn't even know who the murderer is, where he comes from, his age, his martial arts skills, or anything else.
I can't even find a way to vent my anger.
"ah!!!!!"
Suddenly, Kong Ding raised his head and let out a roar. A flock of birds suddenly appeared around him.