The sun sets westward, the heat has subsided, and a number of business travelers have stood up one after another.

Going further east, the terrain gradually changes, with ravines and trees forming forests. Looking at the distance, the mountains are towering, the strange rocks and dangerous peaks are facing each other, and the scenery is magnificent and moving.

Suddenly, groups of crows rose and fell and circled, making screams.

There was a commotion ahead, and the carriage stopped, and panic screams quickly came: "Murder! Something happened!"

Fu Jingtao's heart moved slightly, and he followed Hu Zhijun and Ye Huayu accelerated his pace and rushed forward.

Walking closer, I saw a stiff corpse hanging from a big tree on the side of the road, with a pale face and a broken throat. It must have been hung on the tree by the murderer after his death, and there was no sign of struggle. I was very brave.

The big black crow ignored passers-by and was grabbing the hair of the corpse and kept pecking at its eyes. The bird's beak was scarlet, which made people shudder.

Looking along both sides of the road, a corpse hung on the tree every ten steps, all of which had their throats cut off. It was estimated that there were about a hundred people. Some of the corpses were pecked by crows, and their skin was full of concaves.

The blood pit was filled with blood, and the image was miserable and terrifying. The strong aura of death enveloped the woods, as if an unjust soul was crying and screaming in the dark.

Hundreds of corpses hang high, and the cold air is like frost. Even if the sun is hot, the business travelers are still frightened to their limbs, and some people can't help but bend over and vomit.

Hu Zhijun murmured: "Such bloody and cruel means is rare in the world!"

Fu Jingtao frowned and whispered: "The ones killed were the bandits on the Qinling Road." The deceased was not someone else, but the group of bandits led by Boss Fu! After they retreated, they were ruthlessly massacred!

Hu Zhijun said: "Who is practicing the way for heaven? No matter how you look, it doesn't look like the style of white Tao."

Ye Huayu said: "Is it possible that the people from Lingbo Pavilion who killed these bandits?"

Fu Jingtao said: "These people were killed by killers, and they were all killed by one blow. Moreover, their wounds had blood clotting, their skin color mutated, and their death should have been last night."

Ye Huayu was even more confused: "The killer should be cautious and low-key in his actions, but he spent too much effort to hang his body in public. What is the purpose?"

Fu Jingtao said slowly: "This is a threat and a warning!"

He knew in his heart that the Cold Blood Blade was back! The killer organization was unwilling to accept the failure and sent experts to continue the mission. The killers killed more than a hundred bandits and openly hung their bodies, which was not only a big deal to promote their existence, but also a warning.

Don’t break into the forbidden zone in Chang’an, otherwise it will be a dead end.

Ye Huayu asked: "Who are you warning?"

Fu Jingtao shook his head and said, "I don't know." He jumped up, cut off the rope with one knife, and put the cold body on the ground. Ye Huayu sighed softly, and also helped to remove the dead body.

Everyone knows that the murderer is extremely cruel and terrible, so he lies in an ambush in a place in front and may appear at any time. Out of fear, nearly half of the business travelers chose to turn around and walk back. The other caravans united to form a super huge team.

, escorts were assigned to patrol and explore the surroundings, and traveled eastward with fear as if walking on thin ice.

Unexpectedly, the rest of the road was calm and there was no sight of a ghost. Before the sky turned dark, everyone arrived in Huazhou City safely.

As the crowd entered the city, the strange thing about the corpses hanging high spread rapidly throughout the streets and alleys of Huazhou, causing countless heated discussions and speculations. Some people applauded and claimed that the bandits deserved to die, some accused the perpetrator of being too vicious, and some people simply regarded it as a ghost.

Smile the strange talk and laugh it off.

The three of them left a group of business trips and found a quiet inn to stay in. As soon as they sat down and ordered good food, they heard the noise of people. Dozens of heroes from the martial arts world rushed outside the inn and shouted: "Fu Jingtao

, Come out quickly!" "Li Zhi, Huazhou, please give me some advice!" "Fu Jingtao, I don't agree with you when you got the first place in the Qingyun List! Let's fight!"

The news of Fu Jingtao's arrival in Huazhou has spread. How could those heroes who are in urgent need of fame miss the opportunity? They immediately called their friends to come to their door.

The cries rang throughout the night sky, and more and more people were watching the fun.

Fu Jingtao sighed helplessly: "It's not easy to have a meal quietly. I can't come forward, so what if you send them away?"

Ye Huayu said: "Okay!" He grabbed the long sword and walked out the door.

I heard the shouts outside the door silent for a moment, and then exploded again, and the earth was shaking. Amid the hustle and bustle, a cold voice said: "Xuanyuan Ye Huayu, please!" I counted immediately.

The sound was loud and the cold wind sounded, and the metal and iron were fighting each other, as if a storm was coming. The next moment, the weapon fell from its hands and fell to the ground, and no one could survive a move.

"Who else?"

The noisy sound gradually faded, and a few people roared and rushed forward.

But when he heard the sword breaking through the air, his screams startled, his weapons landed on the ground, and the fighting stopped in the blink of an eye.

“Is there any more?”

Although there are many spectators on the street, you can hear the needle.

"Ye Huayu, I, Li Zhi, aren't afraid of you!" Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled bang, and heavy objects fell into the middle of the street, and the air conditioning sounded in full swing.

"Who is not convinced?"

The sound echoed and no one answered.

Ye Huayu turned around and returned to the inn, his white clothes fluttered, his face was neither red nor breathing, and he sat down as if nothing had happened. It happened that the wine, vegetables and rice were served, so he picked up the bowl and started eating.

Fu Jingtao praised: "Fourth brother, you beat the heroes of Huazhou with one sword and one sword, and you were so popular that you made a name for yourself from now on!"

Ye Huayu said: "It's just a group of second- and third-rate guys. Although there are many people, they don't know how to cooperate. It's not uncommon to lose. If you took action, they might be defeated even worse!"

Fu Jingtao stroked his chin and said, "I'm very cautious in my actions and will not kill them."

At this moment, two thick and bright voices sounded outside the door: "Huazhou Mao, Xue Hong asked to see the young master Fu of Xuanyuan Gate, and the young master Ye!" The words were filled with internal strength, which made the cup shake.

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "The shrimp soldiers and crab generals are defeated, and the general is about to take action next! The fourth brother, don't bother the second master in one matter!"

Ye Huayu glared at him, got up and walked out of the inn gate.

Only the sky-high whistle sounded, applause, and foot stomping sounds on the street. Obviously, Xu Mao and Xue Hong are quite famous in Huazhou and have extremely high popularity. As the saying goes, strong dragons do not defeat local snakes, and of course the people of Huazhou are the people.

I hope the local hero can defeat his opponent.

"I am Xu Mao, please!"

As soon as the words came to an end, the two swords collided with each other, as fast as the rain. Suddenly, a muffled groan was heard, and the sound of the long sword colliding suddenly disappeared.

Ye Huayu said lightly: "I've given up!"

Xue Hong shouted violently: "Boy, don't kid, I'll meet you!" The strong wind swung, and he waved the iron rod and smashed it hard. The head of the stick occasionally hit the ground, making a loud thud.

The sword stabbed away, but the sound of the ding ding sound was heard, and the iron stick was chugging when it was right. The street was silent, and it fell into a dead silence.
Chapter completed!