Sikong Long Elephant swept towards Yuwen Zong and said in a random tone: "This is definitely not Zheng Ming's hand."

"You should know that Zheng Ming was alone, how could he kill forty-eight people in the Chu family?"

Yuwen Zongheng nodded. Although he suspected Zheng Ming, he agreed with Sikong Longxiang's words more.

Zheng Ming has only one person. So many of them are now hunting Zheng Ming for swords. Zheng Ming’s best choice is to hide.

"It seems that someone wants to muddle the water and then take advantage of the troubled water!" Sikong Longxiang looked up at the sky with a hint of proud words: "I want to see who this is, want to make trouble."

While the two were talking, a subordinate ran to report quickly: "Young master, the people from the Chen family are approaching us."

The Chen family is also one of the big families of the Great Jin Dynasty, but their strength is much different from that of Sikong Long.

If it were in the past, Sikong Longxiang would have talked to the Chen family's people, and it would be best if the future people were to win over.

But now, the first reaction in his mind was whether the destruction of the Chu family was related to the Chen family.

"You warn the Chen family to keep them away from our area. If they get closer to us, don't blame us for being polite."

The subordinate agreed and was about to leave. A subordinate ran over quickly, and his words were filled with horror. Sikong Longxiang said: "Young Master, the people of the Chen family asked us to keep a certain distance from them, otherwise they would attack us."

At this moment, Sikong Longxiang almost had no anger. Before he could do it, the little boy from the Chen family actually said that he had two words: "Take it".

But he was not a fool after all, and from these words, he could understand the Chen family's vigilance. In the eyes of the Chen family, it is probably only the strength of their royal family that is the most likely to destroy the three brothers of the Chu family.

This black slaughter made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The small mountain path winds forward, and four men holding sharp blades keep watching around.

Under the escort of these four men, two young men wearing green robes and black and white faces, Zheng rode forward.

"Third brother, I think the death of Chu Yunbing should be the move of Sikong Long Elephant. After all, Sikong Long Elephant not only has this strength, but also has the motivation to do it."

The black-faced boy waved his whip gently and said, "I heard that the Chu family and the royal family have always been incompatible."

The white-faced boy shook his head and said, "There are too many people who can doubt it now. We cannot search one by one. For us now, the most important thing is not to find out who that person is, but to find Zheng Ming."

"Just kill him and get the Kaiyang Art, our mission will be completed."

Speaking of this, the white-faced boy said with a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes: "I thought it was a game, but I didn't expect that this game would be so interesting. Good, taking this opportunity, I want to see, this time in our Great Jin Dynasty, those heroes have appeared again."

The two horses passed by a dead grass road, and everything seemed to be changed.

However, just as the two horses stepped over the dead grass, a figure rushed out from the ground, and the stern sword light was as fast as lightning, reaching the horse's belly. It soared upwards.

Although the white-faced boy reacted quickly, just as he slapped his mount and wanted to fly up in the air, the sword light had already chased him from behind.

Before the white-faced boy could slap his hands, the stern sword light had already cut off the white-faced boy's head in a gorgeous way.

"You dare to kill our Di family, you and I didn't play with you!" The black-faced boy did not expect that his brother beside him would be killed by a blow under such circumstances. He flew up from the horse's belly, and a long sword in his hand slashed towards the figure with a swing.

Unfortunately, although his movements were fast, the assassin's movements were several times faster than his.

Before his sword light could fall, the man was like a lightning bolt, running towards the distance between rising and falling.

The black-faced boy and the servants behind him chased in the direction where the assassin escaped. But their speed was really not the same as the assassin, and in just half a quarter of an hour, the man had disappeared without a trace.

In the eyes of the black-faced boy, he was in tears at this moment. He came back to his brother's body and screamed in anger at the sky: "One day, I will take revenge!"

The four guards who followed them also turned pale at this time. They were the guards of the black-faced boy and the white-faced boy.

Now, the white-faced boy who is most valued by the family actually died at this time, and they have no choice but to pay attention to it.

"How did you guard yourself? Why didn't you find out? There was an ambush there, why did you..."

The black-faced boy's scolding made the guards dare not retort. Although they had many reasons, the white-faced boy was dead after all.

"Do you see clearly? What does that person look like?" Finally, the black-faced boy who woke up in grief thought of this key issue that is most likely to avenge his brother.

"Second Young Master, I saw the man's face clearly. The man looked average and was over five feet tall. By the way, there seemed to be a scar on his face. If I could see that man, I would definitely recognize him." A guard said gritting his teeth.

The black-faced boy nodded. He looked at the four guards and said in a deep voice: "One of you will be the one who will transport my brother's body back."

"Second Young Master, then you..." An escort arrived with concern.

"Hmph, this sword hunt is not over yet. I must find out who is using the secret trick to plot against people. Although our Di family is not the top wealthy family, it is absolutely not allowed. Someone killed our people, but they are free and carefree."

Just when the black-faced boy was looking for murder with a ferocious expression, Zheng Ming, who had already changed his clothes, was hiding in a big tree like a cheetah, with a hint of indifference in his face.

In the distance, his goal is coming slowly.

The younger generation sent by sixteen top families and seven top forces is the hunter of this sword hunt.

In the eyes of the teenagers who participated in this hunting for the first time, this sword hunting is a process of winning reputation, winning rewards, and winning everything.

However, what they didn't expect was that before they could win all this, something called fear began to hang over their hearts.

Chu Yuntian and other disciples of the Chu family were all killed; as the third-grade Di family, Di Yinyun, who had a peak cultivation level in the eighth grade, was attacked from behind in front of the Di family's guards. Then the killer flew into the air.

Also, there were only nine people left in the thirty servants of the Ice Sword Alliance overnight, and all the dead guards roared through the sword...

Hundreds of people, all of them were dead in just a few days. It was originally just a sword hunt that made them achieve success and made them famous, turned into a killing.

Almost everyone doubted their fellow sword hunting companions. When almost everyone looked at their companions, they felt that the other party might be able to use their swords to kill them.

These doubts made fear increasingly rampant among the crowd, but none of these people asked for help from the family.

After all, they are the best in the family, they have their own pride, and more importantly, they also have many opponents in the family. If they retreat silently in this kind of competition, then for them, it will be a consequence that is difficult for them to accept.

"Who is it? He dared to attack the royal family and kill me, the Golden Bird Guard, and I and them are endless!" Sikong Dragon Elephant, who slapped his palms on the stone, his eyes filled with blood.

A team of Golden Bird Guards had a total of 100 people, which was also an elite subordinate for the Great Jin Dynasty.

According to Sikong Long Elephant, he should have been equipped with the Xuanniao Guard. This time, in order to allow him to take the lead in this sword hunt, he equipped him with the Goldenniao Guard. However, he did not expect that more than 30 of these Goldenniao Guards died without even seeing the enemy.

More than thirty, which means half of the casualties were killed or injured. Sikong Longxiang's heart was bleeding at this time. You must know that he was the leader. The death of every Golden Bird Guard, the elders in the royal family would calculate the accounts on him Sikong Longxiang.

In other words, the death of these more than 30 Golden Bird Guards has put the Sikong Dragon Elephant's position among the royal family in danger.

Yuwen Zongheng's expression couldn't be better, and he was also very troubled by the assassin who came and went without a trace.

Although the subordinates of the Yuwen family led by him did not suffer much damage, at most one subordinate was accidentally bitten by a poisonous snake of a ninth-grade ferocious beast and lost his combat power.

However, the Golden Bird Guard that was constantly dying seemed to have cast a heavy shadow on his heart.

"Brother Sikong, we should make a long-term plan."

Yuwen Zongheng's advice not only did not suppress Sikong Longxiang's anger, but instead made Sikong Longxiang look at Yuwen Zongheng with a look that was about to swallow Yuwen Zongheng.

"What did you say? You asked me to make a long-term plan. This time, if you die, you will naturally not be in a hurry without your Yuwen family."

Sikong Longxiang said to bring this place, and said with a hint of sharpness in his voice: "Brother Yuwen, we are two families walking together. Can you tell me why the dead and injured are all my Golden Bird Guard?"

The cultivation of the Golden Bird Guard is stronger than that of the Yuwen family's warriors. If both are attacked, the one who dies the most should be the Yuwen family's warriors.

However, none of the warriors of the Yuwen family died, and more than thirty of the Golden Bird Guards, who were much stronger than them, died.

Yuwen Zongheng is not stupid. He actually thought of this question, but this thing that seems to be a cause of luck is really impossible to answer. (~^~)
Chapter completed!