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Chapter seven hundred and fortieth eight dead

"If it were me, I would definitely take advantage of the location to attack and kill the pursuing assassins. Only by severely injuring the assassins can we have a chance of survival."

Le Shang was stunned for a moment, seemingly a little surprised by Li Luozhi's death and subsequent killing, and asked blankly: "Then what should we do now?"

Li Luo smiled bitterly and said: "We can only try our luck and see if God can help us."

"this!?"

Li Luo helplessly replied: "The winding mountain has a radius of hundreds of miles, whether it is big or small. Although I can guess the path they chose to enter the mountain, it depends on God's will whether they can find it."

Le Shang hummed and replied softly: "Just try your best. Ling Feng does whatever he wants and sows bitter fruits for Wanhua Xiaoyuan. He can't blame others."

Li Luo looked cold, checked the direction of the wind, and said calmly: "Let's go. After entering the mountain, you must follow me closely, and remember not to be alone."

The two of them stopped talking and walked towards the heart of the winding mountain. Although Li Luo and Zhai Liaoyu had learned some tracking methods, they were only scratching the surface. Fortunately, he relied on his thinking to guess the way Wanhua Xiaoyuan and his party entered the mountain.

, walking and stopping, hoping to meet the person who was lucky enough to escape from Prince An's mansion as soon as possible.

It was late at night, the sky was clear and starry. Li Luo climbed up a dangerous peak and looked around. If he could see firelight at night, it might be traces left by his predecessors.

Le Shang half-sat beside Li Luo quietly, looking around. The greenery in front of her eyes was also shrouded in the hazy night. She couldn't see clearly. She could only see the shadows of the mountains in the distance. It seemed that someone was waiting for Li Luo.

Luo Heshang was like Le Shang, feeling a chill in his heart for no reason.

Li Luo calmed down, as if he had turned into a rock, and could not move for a while. Le Shang had been squatting for a long time, and was about to get up when suddenly Li Luo shouted quickly: "There seems to be the smell of smoke in the wind."

Le Shang was shocked and asked: "Where do you come from?"

Li Luo looked carefully for a moment, pointed to the southwest part of Panshan Mountain, and said in a solemn voice: "Over there!"

Le Shang looked in the direction pointed by Li Luo. It was pitch black and she couldn't see anything. She smelled hard but couldn't smell any smoke.

Li Luo took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Instead of sitting here, why not go over there and have a look? Let's go." After that, the two of them flew down the mountain peak and hid towards the southwest corner of the winding mountain.

The road in the mountain looks not very far from the top, but it takes a lot of time to walk.

Li Luo and Li Luo kept silent and kept running. In the early morning of the next day, the valley lit up. The scenery along the way was beautiful. Ancient trees and strange rocks were lined up on the left and right. The humidity in the forest was still a bit heavy, but the air was very fresh.

It's fresh and makes you want to get drunk when you smell it.

The morning light spreads through the dense forest branches and leaves above the head, giving it a psychedelic beauty.

It's just that Li Luo and Le Shang didn't want to hang around here, and carefully checked everywhere in the forest to see if there were any clues.

"There are footprints here!" Le Shang whispered.

Li Luo ducked over and found half a footprint on the ground. The traces were still very fresh and must have been left here in the past few days.

Li Luo felt relieved and took a long breath. He glanced at Le Shang approvingly, said nothing, and followed Miyu.

As long as you see a trace, it will be much easier to follow it. You don't have to wander around in the forest without a clue.

After walking forward for an hour, Li Luo and Le Shang suddenly stopped. This time, not only did Li Luo smell the smoke, but Le Shang could also smell it clearly.

The two looked at each other, stepped up their steps and drifted over quietly.

After turning around a cliff, Li Luo steadied his body. Le Shang glanced ahead, exclaimed, and hurriedly covered his mouth, looking at the valley not far away in shock.

This is a relatively flat valley. There is a stream in front of the valley, and there are farming rice fields beside the stream. On the side of the mountain is a small village, where dozens of families gather.

Originally, when I suddenly saw such a village in the mountains, it must have been very peaceful and peaceful, but at this time, it was almost the same as Abi Hell.

None of the houses on the mountainside were intact. They were all swaying, dilapidated, and some were even eroded by flames, blackened and withered.

Le Shang turned her head and looked at Li Luo. Li Luo's face was expressionless, but his eyebrows were raised involuntarily.

Le Shang gritted her teeth and rushed towards the village not far away.

Li Luo glanced around and saw that the valley was very quiet, eerily quiet. He couldn't hear the crowing of cocks or the barking of dogs, and couldn't see any living creatures. Then he followed Le Shang unhurriedly, paying attention and alert.

When they got close, Le Shang's eyes were red and he shouted with a trembling voice: "These evil thieves!"

There was no one in the valley, and there were no dead bodies. However, wherever he passed, no matter whether they were chickens, ducks, hounds guarding the house, or even cattle and sheep, they were all killed on the spot.

The smell of blood is very strong, and it also carries the fishy smell of livestock. Maybe it is because the valley is not ventilated, but it has not dissipated at this time, making people feel nauseated.

Although I didn't see the corpses of the villagers, looking at the situation in front of me, it was definitely very dangerous.

Le Shang felt sad. She originally had a cold temperament, but she didn't know why during these days with Li Luo, her mood seemed to have deteriorated a lot, and it was easy to get into trouble.

"There are bloodstains here, they left from this way." Li Luo called softly from the left side of the valley.

Le Shang suppressed the hatred in her heart and jumped over. She did not check the blood stains Li Luo said. Instead, she looked at Li Luo intently and asked in a harsh voice: "Are you all like this?"

Li Luo sighed secretly and said calmly: "The opportunity is fleeting. We can't help being sad on the battlefield. If we want to save people, we don't have time to think about it." After saying that, he stopped looking at the sad and angry look in Le Shang's eyes and rushed to follow him.

This is a very narrow valley in the southwest hinterland of Panshan Mountain, with cliffs on both sides. It seems that a large mountain has been broken through by the creation of heaven and earth, and winds away.

The end of the valley is also a cliff, more than a hundred feet high, with ferocious rocks above and below it. If it were a human being, even an ape would have difficulty landing on it, and it would be a place of death.

At the end of the canyon, under the broken wall.

There is a natural cave at the bottom of the cliff. The stream flows out of the cave. It is somewhat similar to the valley where Li Luo and Le Shang live in Pingshan Mountain. However, the cave here is much higher, about two feet tall, and the entrance is dark.

, you can’t see the bottom at a glance.

There were eight masked men in black standing outside the cave. They were wrapped in black cloth from head to toe. Their faces could not be seen clearly. Dozens of miserable civilians lay scattered around their feet. Their clothes seemed to be those of those from the village behind them.

Villagers.
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