But soon, Qian Mian realized that he had wrongly blamed Zixiao Pavilion master, and felt a sense of shame in his heart.

Because he heard a very slight sound of wind in his lapel. If he had not made great progress in his skills, he would not have heard it at all. He would have thought it was the sound of the night wind blowing the leaves.

There is only the sound of blowing the lapel, but there is no footstep. This is enough to show that the lightness skill of the visitor is very high. He has almost reached the point of no snow and no leaves. At least, he is not under himself.

"Master, the fireworks just burst out from this direction, but I didn't hear anyone over there, let alone the breath. Otherwise, please wait here and let me have a look."

In the quiet night, a man's voice suddenly got into the ears of Qianmian childe.

The voice sounded familiar to him. He was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the man who spoke was chasing the wind. He was the most trusted dark guard around Chu mochuan. He was known as the best pursuit of wind in the world!

It seems that the master named in tuyere must be Chu mochuan!

In his heart, he couldn't help sneering.

Chu Mo Chuan, Chu Mo Chuan, you finally come! Unfortunately, you are too late, too late! The person you want to look for has not only forgotten you, but also been taken away by your enemies!

Most likely, you will never see her again in your life! Even if you see her, she will never be yours again!

He felt a kind of revenge pleasure in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the voice. Suddenly, he wanted to see mochuan and see the arrogant emperor. What was he like now.

"No, I'll go with you."

Sure enough, the voice of Mo Chuan rang, but the voice was not as clear and sweet as before, but became deep and hoarse, which was hardly heard by Mr. Qian Mian.

He suddenly felt Zixiao Pavilion master hold his mouth hand slightly shake, but did not care.

A moment later, two figures came flying out of the night and fell silent. If it were not for the dim moonlight reflected through the branches, it would be almost impossible to see clearly that there were suddenly two more people there.

"Ah! dead person! All dead

Chasing the wind saw the corpses all over the ground at a glance and couldn't help but make a sound.

Mo Chuan did not speak, but his eyes quickly swept around.

Qian Mian childe only saw a pair of sharp eyes towards his own direction. He held his breath and didn't breathe a breath.

At the same time, the feeling of revenge in his heart began to multiply.

Mo Chuan's eyes fell on the bodies of the black soldiers. His eyes suddenly stagnated, and his expression became strangely dignified.

"These people are all soldiers from South Vietnam. It's strange that they are far away from the battlefield. How can there be South Vietnamese soldiers? How did they all die here? " He frowned, puzzled.

Chasing the wind is also a head of fog, the master do not want to understand things, he does not understand.

"Are they all killed because they found the whereabouts of the killer in Zixiao pavilion? However, since South Vietnam has already withdrawn its troops, how could they have gone thousands of miles away from Yuezhou? " Mo Chuan said to himself, frowning even harder.

"Chasing the wind, you go and look around to see if there are any changes around and if there are soldiers from South Vietnam hiding in the dark." He ordered.

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