Chapter 360
The moment they saw the tragic situation, several people swallowed unconsciously. What did these people find in front of them? Can it cause death? And they were all silenced, no one was left alive!
The person who knocked on the door was equally astonished. He took two trembling steps back. His hands and feet were too weak to stand, so he had to sit half-ly, half-ly and fall to the ground.
It only took a few breaths for someone to react. Why do you all come to this shitty place? Isn’t it still for the burial place of Xu Zhenjun? The dozen or twenty people in front of them were silenced. Could it be because they discovered something?
It's possible, very possible!
Thinking of this, someone looked at the man lying on the ground and asked: "What did your friend say? Tell me one by one!"
The man put his palms on the ground and his spirit was still confused. How could he listen? He muttered, but no sound came out.
"Grass!"
The two men lifted him up, one on the left and the other on the right. One person rounded his arms and slapped him several times. Then she pinched his face and gritted her teeth and said, "What on earth did your friend say? Tell me quickly! If you let him go, I will kill you!"
There was a sharp pain in his cheek. The man came back to his senses for a moment and shuddered when he saw the impatient expressions of the people in front of him.
He said intermittently: "He, he didn't say anything, he just made a few jokes."
"Don't care if it's a joke or not, just say it all once and we'll understand clearly!"
The speaker was a tall and thin man. Although his face was calm, the heat in his eyes was very obvious.
"He, he said he knew Xu Zhenjun, that he was an immortal." The man raised his eyes in fear and said cautiously.
"continue!"
After thinking for a while, the man continued: "My good friend said that he will definitely find the burial place of Xu Zhenjun. He is confident that by then he will be able to become a master, and it may be possible to enter the Grand Master..."
A few people didn't care about the rhetoric, they just smiled contemptuously and motioned for him to continue talking with their eyes.
"He also said that he already has some clues, but it's just not clear yet. After tonight, we will definitely be one step closer!"
After capturing the information they cared about, several people's faces became serious. They stared into the man's eyes and asked quietly: "Where did he go tonight?"
"I didn't go anywhere, I went straight to this inn!"
"Why do people come?"
"have no idea."
Several people were unwilling to give in. After looking at each other, they asked again: "How much cultivation level does your good friend have?"
"Fourth grade." The man said something without hiding it at all.
After hearing the word "fourth grade", several people smiled as if they suddenly understood. If they were second-tier or first-tier, they would still hesitate, after all, they couldn't beat them.
But if it's the fourth grade, what worries do they have?
The two men driving the man let go of their hands, letting the man collapse to the ground, and turned to discuss with the other people.
"So many people were silenced. It must not have been done by one person. It should have been three to five people. Their cultivation level should not be lower than the second level."
"It makes sense."
"With this level of cultivation, they must not dare to use their true energy to travel, because there is a master in the town."
During this period, someone questioned, "How can you be sure that these people were killed because they knew the news?"
"Are you really stupid and pretending to be stupid? Don't you know that the wrongdoer has the owner? Besides, these people may not know each other, so why kill them all? You can't, because of a misunderstanding, right?"
"Yes, yes! According to my guess, it should be like this: among the dead, someone accidentally discovered that the person who killed them knew the place where Xu Zhenjun was buried. In order to obtain the treasure, they gathered in this inn to negotiate, but they did not expect that the other party would have a heir. To prevent the news from leaking out, we had to silence them!"
"It's well-founded and watertight!" someone praised.
"It's reasonable." The tall and thin man said nothing, his body was full of energy, and he carefully sensed his surroundings.
When the others saw this, they quickly grabbed him, "What do you want to do? If those first-class people find out, we'll be in trouble!"
The tall and thin man threw away his hand, smiled disdainfully, raised his eyebrows and said, "On us? Finding a few second- and third-grade ones is harder than reaching the sky!"
"It's better to stir up trouble. We might have a chance to fish in troubled waters!"
Before a few people could open their mouths to refute, they heard the sound of landing, and then people came one after another, and several waves of true energy were heard outside the inn door.
"What's the big deal here? Why is there such a strong smell of blood? Are there also fluctuations in zhenqi?"
Henhen glanced at the tall and thin man, and the one who was more eloquent among the group stepped forward and told the following people what happened.
After listening, the people who came after him glanced at the tall and thin man, nodded and praised: "You are very good."
As he spoke, several people stepped forward and took a look inside the room one after another. Seeing that the situation was true, they didn't even have the desire to stay. They disappeared in an instant and flew in all directions.
"It's better now! With the participation of high-quality masters, let alone eating meat, I'm afraid we can't even drink soup!" Someone pointed at the master man and blamed him.
There was a "swish" sound, and several people turned around and saw that the person who had just spoken was choked by the tall and thin man and lifted halfway up.
As the tall and thin man's hand tightened, the man continued to struggle, his face turned red from holding back, and his feet kicked wildly. When he was about to die, the tall and thin man slowly let go of his hand and threw it aside.
He said in a warning tone: "Don't forget, I have also entered the third level. Although I am only a third level, killing you as a fourth level will not be much harder than killing a chicken!"
Seeing that the others were silent, he looked around and then said: "Don't think that I am harming you, open your eyes and look inside."
He pointed at a man and a woman outside and explained: "These two people are the Qiushan Twin Ghosts. They are both second-grade, but they can't even resist. Think about it, what kind of cultivation is the person who killed them?"
"At least first-grade! There are more than one, at least two or three!"
Seeing the changes in the expressions of several people, he couldn't help but laugh smugly, curling his lips and sneer: "Don't say you, even for me, chasing them out is no different from committing suicide! Apart from disrupting the situation, what else can I do?"
"Although the immortals' martial arts are good, they have to live to practice!"
Hearing this, several people felt lingering fears and couldn't help but sweat for themselves.
One of them gritted his teeth and asked: "Then we just watch like this? What if someone..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the tall and thin man. He smiled sinisterly and said, "That's why we have to muddy the water and mess up the situation."
"Tell me, what should we do?"
The tall and thin man smiled and whispered, "Now go back to your acquaintances and spread the news! Remember, don't reveal the existence of a first-grade master, just say that there is a master who has entered the first grade."
"Come on, someone, come with me, drag out the bodies of the two ghosts of Qiushan and bury them."
He turned around and led the way inside, and someone volunteered to follow. However, several people, including the man on the ground, did not see that when the tall and thin man turned around, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, Zhao was running hurriedly up the mountain. The fluctuation of the true energy behind him made him stop unconsciously, and he looked back, and couldn't help but feel bitter.
I didn't expect that the one who discovered the inn was actually a martial artist who entered the first grade, which is a good thing.
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