Yuan Tianzun Chapter 87

Chapter 87 Deduction Harvest

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

Therefore, outside the city walls, there are many residential buildings.

However, it was late at night, and most of them had already fallen asleep. Even though the fighting in the city was fierce, the people outside the city did not notice it at all.

Whoosh!

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

A few dodges, rushed hundreds of meters.

"I didn't catch up again." Wu Yuan walked quickly through the scattered houses without leaving any traces, and looked back towards the direction of the city wall.

No one caught up again.

"If Lu Yuming and Mo Jingchen chase after them desperately, then you can't blame me." A chill flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes.

Always reluctant to do anything, Wu Yuan was worried that what happened today would be exposed one day.

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

If Wu Yuan is alone, Wu Yuan has no fear, but the key is his family and clan.

Notice.

An important reason for Wu Yuan to join the Hengyun Sect is to become a high-ranking member of the Hengyun Sect and use the power of the sect to protect his family members.

After all, Wu Yuan will eventually travel the world, it is impossible to surround his family and clansmen all day long, and he has no intention of creating a sectarian power again.

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 sailing for ten thousand years."

"Go south for 30 miles first, leave some clues on purpose, pretend to be going to the 'Yuanhu Mansion', and then turn back to the boat at Tianjiadu." Wu Yuan did not forget.

I told the "Lord Master Qing" of Qixing Building that accepting the task of "killing Xu Shouyi" was just a side effect on the way to Yuanhu Mansion.

It was like Wu Yuan said loudly on purpose that Xu Shouyi was killed because of the enmity formed fifteen years ago.

everything.

True and false are all disguised.

"The more times I make public shots, the stronger I show my strength, and the various forces gradually collect intelligence."

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

Be aware, time passes.

Wu Yuanming's superficial identity will show stronger and stronger strength, and his tricks and body skills will gradually overlap with the identity of 'Qian Shan'.

Now, Wu Yuanming is still young on the surface.

No one will suspect him.

But if he doesn't cover up and mislead him, ten or twenty years later, Wu Yuanming's full strength will be fully revealed, and his fame will gradually increase, which will easily arouse the suspicion of interested people.

Risk is killed in the cradle.

This is Wu Yuan's consistent principle.

"If you can't expose the identity of 'Qianshan', then you won't expose it." Wu Yuan secretly said: "Even if it is exposed, at least it will be delayed until I have the strength of 'Grand Master'."

Even become a master of the Tianbang!

"Walk!"

Wu Yuan held Chen Tangru's spear, stuffed the gold ticket and the small jade bottle into his bosom, and disappeared into the night in a stream of light.

Li city, where several masters fought, was in ruins.

Whoosh!

"Uncle Master." Lu Yuming rushed out in a panic, and supported Mo Jingchen who fell heavily and was coughing up blood.

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

"Huh!"

"Spit out a mouthful of blood, it's much better." Mo Jingchen's face was pale, and he barely supported himself to stand up, and squeezed out a smile: "Don't worry, I won't die yet."

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

"Fortunately!"

"I've always kept this magical-level 'inner armor'. If it's a fourth-rank inner armor, I just cut it off. My old bones are really...cough...cough..." Mo Jingchen coughed loudly, mixed with blood.

"Master Uncle." Lu Yuming did not dare to relax.

"This knife hurts the heart and soul, just cultivate for a while." Mo Jingchen shook his head slightly and said: "However, if I can use force again, my strength may drop a lot."

"old!"

"Finally getting old." Mo Jingchen sighed.

"This is the dark knife, kill him." Lu Yuming growled, he had practiced with Mo Jingchen in his early years, and he had a good relationship.

Mo Jingchen was injured, so he was naturally angry.

"Dark knife? This knife is considered merciful. If he really wants to kill me, after killing Chen Tangru and then turning back, I will definitely die." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said: "Warriors fight each other, life and death are on the line, he is willing It is my luck to keep my hand."

Lu Yuming was silent.

"However, this dark knife has left us with a huge trouble." Mo Jingchen sighed suddenly.

"What?" Lu Yuming was taken aback.

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

"It's Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan's fault that they showed up in Licheng and fought violently." Lu Yuming frowned and said, "Besides, they were killed by a dark knife in the end. What does it have to do with us?"

In his opinion.

It's not a big deal at all.

"He sat down with five personal disciples. Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan are graduates, and their strength is not bad. After a few more years of practice, they are very promising to become top masters." Mo Jingchen said softly: "The five apprentices, Ming Lie, are the most talented, but Disabled."

"The other two disciples are very ordinary."

"It can be said that his lineage of Yuanhu Villa is almost cut off." Mo Jingchen said: "He is over ninety years old, and it will become more and more difficult to re-train proud disciples."

"You said, would he not be angry?"

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

"Even Chen Tangru and Wang Zhushan joined hands and were killed by the dark knife. How terrifying is the dark knife's strength?"

"However, the dark knife only killed me, a second-rate master of the Hengyun Sect."

"The three of us, although Fu San and I were both injured, the dark knife showed mercy and didn't kill any of us."

"If you were the old man of Yuanhu, what would you think?" Mo Jingchen glanced at Lu Yuming and said.

Lu Yuming was astonished.

I froze for a while.

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

"In this world, if we can be reasonable, what kind of martial arts do we practice? We can learn how to talk." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said, "Old man Yuanhu is the master of the Dibang."

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

"Uncle, what should we do then?" Lu Yuming couldn't help asking.

"Wait until dawn, let the county guard send people to protect the battle site, don't destroy it, 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, pack up the corpses and belongings of the two carefully, and prepare to return them to Yuanhu Villa."

"Then write down what happened today in detail, send it back to the Zongmen headquarters as quickly as possible, and inform the two empresses."

"This matter, we must come forward."

"Yes." Lu Yuming replied repeatedly, and wrote them down one by one.

But when he saw that Mo Jingchen seemed to be still in deep thought, he couldn't help asking, "Master, are there any more?"

"Not for the time being." Mo Jingchen shook his head and said, "I'm just thinking about 'Dark Sword'. I suspect that he is a member of my Hengyun Sect territory, and even lives in Nanmeng Mansion on weekdays."

"Why?" Lu Yuming was curious.

"In the past, there was no sign of him, and it only appeared in the past few months. He made several shots in succession, each time the noise became louder, and the strength he showed became stronger each time." Mo Jingchen said: "With his strength, killing It's not difficult for us."

"He dared to kill Chen Tangru, which proves that he is not afraid of revenge against the master."

"He just showed mercy to our subordinates. If he is really a prodigal son, why should he be scrupled?"

"You can listen to what he said, and you don't want to be an enemy of my Hengyun Sect."

"There are two possibilities, either, he has something to do with my Hengyun sect; or, he is indeed a casual cultivator, but his family and clan are under my Hengyun sect's rule."

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

Mo Jingchen kept thinking, and deduced: "Based on the character deduction, this dark knife should be a submerged master who has lived in Nanmeng, Yunshan, and Baihu for a long time. He can use cheats at will, which means that he is not too old. "

"Good at knife skills! Hidden weapons!"

"Especially hidden weapons, hidden weapon techniques are difficult to practice, there should be a teacher, 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."

"It is likely to be a disciple of the three major martial arts schools."

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

Deduce one by one.

Quickly sketched out the general image of the 'Dark Knife', and quickly narrowed down the scope to be screened.

"By the way, uncle, he also said that he had a grudge with 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?"

"He is an extremely cautious person who has acted in the dark knife in the past. How could he be so stupid as to tell us such obvious clues?"

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

Lu Yuming suddenly realized.

"According to what I just said, report to the sect and let the Supervisory Hall conduct screening."

Mo Jingchen said softly: "It is really a disaster for such a powerful person to act without any scruples and hide in our Hengyun Sect's territory."

"Yes." Lu Yuming replied repeatedly.

"Cough~cough~" Mo Jingchen coughed again.

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

It is overgrown with weeds, but there are several paths, apparently occasionally people pass by.

There are many deserted graves here.

In an inconspicuous place, a large pit was re-dug, enough to hold a corpse.

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

A stinger.

"嗡~" A huge force of 200,000 jin was exerted, the tip of the gun pierced the air, and a terrible howling sound erupted.

Echoes in this random graveyard.

"200,000 catties of strength can be easily endured." Wu Yuan was rather reluctant.

Divine Weapon is much better than a sharp weapon.

The most important thing is the explosion of the strongest force it can withstand, and Wu Yuan has already felt the flaws of the 'Black Mountain Knife'.

"Unfortunately, I'm 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 the big pit.

Soon, the soil was quickly re-buried. With Wu Yuan's strength, it was very easy and very fast to do these things.

At first glance, this mound is the same as the earthen grave beside it.

"Thinking about it, no one would have guessed that there might be a magic weapon hidden in this mass grave." Wu Yuan smiled slightly.

Do things urgently.

He was in a hurry to leave, and he was reluctant to throw away the magic-level silver gun, so he could only think of this way.

Wipe away all traces.

Wu Yuan inspected and sensed the darkness in all directions again, making sure that no one was hiding in the dark and watching.

"Walk!"

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

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

No one noticed the anomaly.

Calm down, Wu Yuan took out another trophy.

The gold ticket, he had already checked it, it was four thousand taels.

Equivalent to forty thousand taels of silver!

"This jade bottle." Wu Yuan carefully took out the small jade bottle from his bosom, gently opened the cork, and immediately a fresh fragrance spread out.

"Spiritual liquid? Or 'Ancient Immortal Dew'?" Wu Yuan's eyes lit up.

Examining it carefully, it is indeed the same as the spiritual liquid I got back then.

Slightly identify.

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

This small bottle is probably worth millions of taels of silver!

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