Before noon, tens of thousands of soldiers of Tou Tuo gathered outside the east gate of Jianpu County.

The generals and soldiers in the army were all bald. Those who did not wear helmets looked even more greasy than those who had helmets.

Countless people came to see each other off at the city gate, and many people cried.

But the army finally set out.

The flags flutter, and the Song Dynasty character fluttered in the wind. The horse army, infantry, and orderly soldiers who escorted the army's food, grass and equipment to carry forward.

Huang Hua rode a horse in front, looking at the mace on his shoulders, majestic, but his two thick eyebrows were frowning tightly.

He was still worried about whether Zhao Dongting was in Longhu Mountain.

Deep in the Wuyi Mountains, Zhao Dongting and thousands of Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were crossing mountains and ridges, heading towards Fujian.

Thousands of Taoist priests were carrying long swords, which was a huge momentum.

It was soon dusk again.

The clouds gradually turned into clouds, hanging in the sky, with orange and yellow colors under the sunset.

There are rainbows hanging in two mountains in the distance.

In the crowd, a Taoist priest suddenly shouted, "Look, there is smoke from cooking!"

Many people have looked in the direction of the Taoist finger.

It seemed not far from everyone, and there was indeed smoke rising from the foot of the mountain.

There are villages below.

A Taoist priest quickly reported the discovery to Yuan Zhenzi and others, and everyone showed a faint look of excitement.

Although most Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain practice martial arts all year round and are not afraid of the cold and dew in the mountains, some Taoist priests who were injured when they went down the mountain before could no longer withstand such rushing.

During this day, two seriously injured Taoist priests passed away.

Although elixirs are useful, they are not omnipotent after all. If you cannot rest, it will be difficult for injured people to heal.

Yuan Zhenzi and the founder of Longhu Mountain discussed for a few words, and decided to go to the village in Xiatou's valley to spend some time.

Everyone was trampling on the mountain and heading towards the mountain.

I just ran to death on the mountain. When they arrived outside the village where smoke was rising, the night was already dark, and I was afraid that it would be time to reach out and see my five fingers in a blink of an eye.

Naturally, the smoke from cooking in the village can no longer be seen.

The whole village was quiet, and there was only a faint sound of dogs barking. Looking inside, there was no sign of fire.

Zhao Dongting, Yuan Zhenzi and others stood in the village and looked at each other and realized something was wrong.

The perception of martial arts practitioners is very strong and keen, not to mention that the village is already so quiet that it is a bit weird.

As night falls, no matter how small this village is, it should not be without a trace of light, right?

Moreover, looking down from the mountain before, there were at least dozens of rooms in this village, which was not very small.

Hong Wutiandao: "Everyone, wait outside the village, I will go in and take a look."

After saying that, he rushed straight into the village, and his figure quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

Zhao Dongting's nose moved and said softly: "Tianshi Yuan Zhenzi seems to have some bloody smell."

He had experienced many killings with the army and was quite sensitive to the smell of blood.

Yuan Zhenzi nodded, "I have also smelled it."

All the Taoists stopped behind and waited for Hong Wutian to come out again when he entered the village.

However, a few minutes later, a figure suddenly arrived at the entrance of the village. When he saw the Taoist priests, he turned around and rushed up the mountain.

He was as fast as a wild beast, as if he was a savage.

"Stop running!"

Following closely behind, Hong Wutian's figure also appeared in front of everyone.

Yuan Zhenzi, Mrs. Xu, Tie Liduan and others looked slightly calmer, and they immediately chased the "savage".

The savage turned around and let out a roar like a wild beast, and his whole face was dirty and covered with hideousness.

Then, his figure rushed towards the deep mountains at a faster speed.

Zhao Dongting was also trying to chase after him, but when he saw the savage's face, he was stunned and screamed in surprise, "Senior Le!"

The savage just now seemed to be having fun for free.

This made Zhao Dongting unlucky.

Although his cultivation level has not even been maintained in the Shangyuan Realm and has fallen to the late stage of the Zhongyuan Realm, his eyesight is much stronger than before.

He felt that he would not read it wrong.

Although the savage's face was dirty and looked no different from a wild beast, his face was clearly enjoyable.

How could Le Wuxuan appear here?

After screaming, Zhao Dongting shouted repeatedly: "Several seniors, he is Senior Le Wugong, don't hurt him."

Hong Wutian and others, who were chasing each other quickly, were all shocked in their eyes.

They were not as familiar as Zhao Dongting, and Le Wufeng, so although they had just caught a glimpse of the savage's face, they did not think about Le Wufeng. It was not until now that they heard Zhao Dongting shouting this sentence that Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu suddenly realized that the savage looked really like Le Wufeng.

At that moment, the few people were even more reluctant to leave, following Le Wuchen's back and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

Zhao Dongting knew that he could not catch up with him, stood there, his two sword eyebrows frowned, and kept thinking in his heart, "How could Senior Le Wuchen be here?"

And it seems that something is obviously wrong with Lewubao.

He went out to find Xiao Wu girl, how could he become like this? What exactly did he encounter?

With her free cultivation, Zhao Dongting really couldn't imagine that there would be something that could turn him into this.

"Enter the village!"

After coming back to his senses, Zhao Dongting walked into the village.

Yuan Xiuzi and the founder of Longhushan knew his identity, so he naturally hurriedly followed him to the village.

After passing through the dirt path in front of the village, the more you go inside, the smell of blood becomes very obvious.

Zhao Dongting lit a torch and walked in the front. Not far from entering the village, he saw a corpse lying on the ground, staring at his eyes wide and his whole chest was covered in blood.

His chest was slapped with great force, and even his bones emerged.
Chapter completed!