"Master, my subordinates have found the third elder and others. Unfortunately, there is no news about the young master. They have found a place less than a hundred miles away from our Qingshui County. They started from Baiyun City and searched almost everywhere along the edge of Daqing Mountain. No. I haven’t found any elders of the Chen family either…”
After hearing the report, Yang Chaozhou looked solemn.
At this moment, a figure came with lightning.
"The head of the family."
"Qingfu? Why did you come back so soon? Is there... a clue?"
"Xiao Chen, you go down and rest." Li Qingfu said directly to the elite of the Yang family.
After the disciple left, Li Qingfu closed the door, waved his hand and threw a bunch of things out of the storage bag.
Black clothes, cloaks, hairpins covered with bloodstains and stains, ordinary weapons, white bones with a stench and even carrion...
"This, this is?"
"I found these around the cave where the young master was when we came back from the Daqingshan Mountains. They are all in the dense forest area around the cave. There are seven bones in total. From the degree of tempering of the bone marrow, it can be seen that they are all washed Marrow realm master. Judging from the degree of decay of the corpse, the time of death should be close to the time of our return. So..."
"Where's Xiaoan?" Yang Chaozhou said in fear.
"Master, don't worry, take a look at these things first. Have you seen them before?"
After hearing Li Qingfu's words, Yang Chaozhou looked at a pile of things. Soon, he picked up a men's sandalwood hairpin with horrified eyes.
"This is what Chen Zhanlei is wearing!" Yang Chaozhou said in shock.
"That should be good. Those seven bones should be those of the seven elders of the Chen family!"
"What? Qingfu..."
"Six of the seven people should have been killed by one blow. The strongest body should be Chen Zhanlei, the eldest elder of the Chen family. This hairpin was also found on his body. He fell off a cliff and died. die!"
Yang Chaozhou's eyes widened in shock: "How is this possible? Qingfu, Xiaoan..."
"I haven't found any clues about Xiao An. But, Master, look at this severed tibia!"
"What's wrong?"
"Sense carefully."
Yang Chaozhou activated his consciousness and examined carefully, but he frowned and looked at Li Qingfu with confusion: "I can't feel anything unusual. Tell me!"
"Well, it seems that you may not be able to sense that there is a trace of the Tianzhan Sword!"
"What?" Yang Chaozhou asked in surprise.
"I have been cultivating the Heaven-Zhutting Sword all my life. Even though it has been a while, I can still feel a trace of the Heaven-Zhutting Sword's aura! This is the tibia, which was obviously decapitated by a sword!"
"You, what do you mean... you won't say that Xiao An did it, right? Impossible! Xiao An is only at the first level of Bone Tempering Realm, and several elders of the Chen family are at the late stage of Marrow Cleansing Realm!"
"Master, I don't think it's possible, but this does have the aura of the Heaven-Slashing Sword..."
Li Qingfu couldn't believe it, but his feeling was definitely right.
The two were silent for a long time.
Li Qingfu then spoke: "Perhaps there was help from an expert and they borrowed the Heaven-Zhantting Sword. In any case, it was several elders of the Chen family who died. The young master should be fine... The Chen family has been doing well during this period. In this situation, it is obvious that Chen Zhanfeng is not aware that Chen Zhanlei and others are dead. Moreover, it is certain that Chen Zhanfeng definitely wants to kill the young master, even the two of us! Otherwise, If we just deal with the young master, it is unlikely that everyone will come out!"
"The Chen family is seeking death!"
Yang Chaozhou's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
"Calm down. If the Chen family could have been destroyed long ago, how could they have been allowed to continue to grow over the years. As long as Xiao An can arrive at Baiyun Academy safely, it's best for us to pretend that we don't know about this matter. Also, head of the family, if you If you go to Baiyun Academy and meet the young master, it’s best not to ask him about this matter..."
"Why?"
"Everyone has his own opportunities and secrets. You are his grandpa. If the young master is willing to talk, he will naturally do so."
"Qingfu, Xiaoan... did you notice something?"
"As long as you know that he is your grandson and he recognizes you as his grandfather, isn't it enough?"
"Are you sure Xiao An is okay?"
"I should be sure..."
"Okay. This time I will personally send Xiaojing and others to report."
Yang Chaozhou said no more.
Li Qingfu has many secrets and knows a lot.
Since the other party didn't want to say it clearly, he couldn't force the question.
In any case, Yang Chaozhou knew that Li Qingfu would not harm him, and that was enough.
…
Deep in the Daqingshan Mountains.
At this moment, the night is as dark as ink.
Yang An, who was dressed in rags, lit a bonfire in the leeward depression on top of an upper peak and grilled delicious third-grade monster meat. He was ready to have a good night's rest, a delicious meal, and a good sleep. It would be over tomorrow. Experience and go to Baiyun City.
A quick calculation showed that there were only five days left before the report. According to Yang An's estimation, at his speed and driving at full speed, it would take three or four days to reach Baiyun City and arrive at Baiyun City, a place where countless people dream of and are full of geniuses. School.
Going to school, and it was the martial arts school of his dreams, Yang An was a little excited when he thought about it.
There should be a lot of beautiful ladies, right?
Is there a ranking list of talented beauties?
There must be no shortage of beautiful teachers!
The princess who hides her identity, the saint who has sealed her cultivation and experienced the world of mortals, are also indispensable!
Then there is the roommate who is a woman disguised as a man, and the dean who takes a fancy to him at a glance and is vying to accept him as a closed disciple, as well as the janitor of the Sutra Pavilion or the old man who sweeps the floor...
As a cheating protagonist with a system, should I take the route of a playboy pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, or should I take the route of a ruthless genius who kills decisively?
Yang An was eating barbecue, drinking wine and immersed in sexual intercourse.
The mood is really great.
But at this moment, a gust of mountain wind blew.
"Help~~~~~~~"
Faintly, I seemed to hear someone calling for help, very softly, blown by the distant mountain wind, and slowly penetrated my ears. If it were a normal Bone Tempering Realm, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hear it at all. But Yang An's spiritual awareness is extraordinary.
Where did the cry for help come from?
And it wasn't far away, it seemed to be a woman's voice.
How could a woman call for help in the middle of the night in this barren mountain?
Yang An was surprised. When his perception spread before, he couldn't detect any abnormalities within several miles.
Of course, his senses were detecting only threatening auras.
He hurriedly activated his spiritual consciousness, and his powerful spiritual perception bloomed again, spreading directly towards the direction of the sound.
Soon Yang An located the col not far away from the mountain. The distance in a straight line was only a few hundred meters.
"No wonder I didn't feel it before. The aura is so weak."
Yang An frowned and thought to himself.
"Help...help me..."
This time, Yang An, whose senses were fully opened, could hear it clearly. Although the woman's voice was a bit hoarse and weak, she sounded very young.
Clearly in agony.
But at this moment, under the gloomy and dark night, I couldn't see my fingers.
Yang An quickly approached the col with the help of his spreading sense.
Although there are all kinds of doubts in his heart, as a well-educated, good-looking, four-beautiful and three-loving good boy under the Five-Star Red banner, it is not his character to do nothing to save him.
Soon, Yang An came to the mountain col.
A gust of cold wind blew, carrying a strong smell of blood.
"who?"
Yang An drank lightly.
The hazy night was really dark with no stars or moon visible. Even if Yang An had some night vision ability, he could only vaguely see a figure curled up on the ground at this moment.
Near the figure, there is a snake-shaped monster that is two feet long. The smell of blood is emitted from the snake-shaped monster. At this moment, the snake-shaped monster is motionless, its eyes are in the night. All exude a faint green light.
There was obviously no aura, but just like the weak woman, Yang An felt a faint sense of danger.
There is no problem in saving people, but Yang An is a little unhappy if it may cost his own life.
"Brother, save me..."
The woman, or should I say girl, hoarse and weak voice sounded again.
Apparently the girl must have noticed the fire on the top of the mountain and tried her best to cry out for help.
"Are you a human or a monster? What kind of monster is that?"
Yang An said sharply.
It's not that he's being pretentious, or that he's afraid, he wants to understand the situation first.
In the wild mountains, in the middle of the night, a woman asks for help, and a monster is beside her...
This situation is extremely horrifying.
It's not like there are female fairies in disguise.
Many powerful shape-shifting fairies like to turn into beauties and beauties to devour young men.
But at this moment, if Yang An really encounters the transformed goblin, he won't be able to detect it at all. If he is deceived, he may even think that he is a romantic encounter if he is sucked dry. Of course, if the opponent uses force, Yang An can only close his eyes. No matter what, the fairies that can transform are all great monsters that surpass Xiantian realm warriors.
However, such female fairies usually choose to confuse and make their prey willing, because only in this way can they suck the happiness thoroughly, and the Yuanyang and soul obtained will be complete. It cannot be compared with force.
"Brother, I am not a demon, I am Shi Juansha, a disciple of Baiyun Academy... Please help me quickly..."
"Disciples of Baiyun Academy? What about the monsters?"
Yang An was slightly stunned and said in surprise.
"That's the green-scaled python of the fourth-grade monster... Brother, don't worry, it has... been killed by me, and it has died. There is only a trace of coercion left... Save, save me, I... insist. Can’t stand it anymore…”
I see!
