After a cursory look, there are about seventeen or eighteen corpses, all of which are dead.

The causes of death are different. Some of them were cut off their heads, others were stabbed in the chest, and some had no obvious wounds. It was obvious that they died of internal injuries.

Ye Xuan squatted down, lifted some of the body's clothes and observed the wound.

"A good hand." Ye Xuan whispered: "a good hand with a knife."

Although the wounds look different, ye Xuan can clearly judge that the other party is using a knife, because ye Xuan is also a good hand at using a knife. Even, ye Xuan can know how several corpses died by comparing with the palm knife.

"But..." Ye Xuan whispered: "it's a little weird."

"What's weird?" said Hongmeng rare earth

Ye Xuan said: "it seems that these people are not caravans, or even a group."

How do you know

Ye Xuan said: "the fatal injuries are almost all knife wounds, but in addition to the knife wounds, there are other battle traces, such as..."

Ye Xuan pointed to the wound on the arm of one of the corpses.

"A narrow, thin, thin wound. In general, the wound is shallow first and then deep, and this wound is deep first and then shallow. Therefore, the wound is caused by the method of" picking ". It should be made by a gun or a sword. A knife can't make such a wound." Ye Xuan looked around, and suddenly released a aura roll. He rolled up a silver spear and said, "it should be this gun."

Ye Xuan tilted his head, that is to say, this group of people are not a group. They were fighting, but suddenly a stronger guy came and killed them all?

Ye Xuan said, "do you say there is a baby?"

Hongmeng rare earth said: "yes, it should be nearby, but this damned place, the environment is really bad, snow, wind, cold let me not determine the exact location, but from this place, the error is not more than half a mile, there must be treasure."

Ye Xuan nodded, no interface, but looked around, and then looked at the spear in his hand.

Some of the things on the bodies were taken away, but some of them were not taken, including the weapons used by the monks. Some were missing, some were still there.

Therefore, this obviously means that ye Xuan needs to solve these problems before looking for something.

Ye Xuan whispered, "are there any living people here?"

Although the little clay figurines of Hongmeng rare earth are stupid and cute, they seem to have existed for a long time. Hongmeng rare earth is not stupid. They immediately understand Ye Xuan's meaning, drill back into Ye Xuan's body, and then turn into a stream of mud flowing from ye Xuan's feet.

For a little while, the mudflow looked like a little snake, raised its head and pointed to an area.

Ye Xuan sneered. Sure enough, the other side hasn't left after killing the others. He should be confining his booty and feeling his arrival.

Ye Xuan slowly spread out his hand, illusory the empty battle spear, and then prepared to mark the area of Hongmeng rare earth finger.

But at the moment when ye Xuan walked forward slowly

Boom!

In the snow, there was a sudden burst, and a large snowflake burst from the ground.

The next moment, ye Xuan saw a white figure suddenly darting out of the snow.

The man was wearing a white fur shoulder, and the lined clothes were also white. His trousers were tight white martial trousers. Even, he had a white fur hat on his head and his boots were made of white ferret.

The guy in front of me is completely white like a snowman.

After the man jumped out of the snow, he jerked from behind. Ye Xuan found that there was a knife on his back. However, the scabbard was covered with white fur, and even the handle was covered with white fur.

Ye Xuan has no language way: "this also makes really is not general thorough."

The next moment, the other side suddenly knife.

A silver knife light suddenly came, and ye Xuan's expression did not change. When the knife light came to him, he suddenly stretched out his finger and knocked it. The sword light fell towards the ground. With a bang, the ground was cut into a gap.

The man fell to the ground and immediately lifted his legs to sweep the snow in front of him. Then the man cut again.

"A knife hidden in the snow?" Ye Xuan said with a smile, "it's just a little trick."

Ye Xuan randomly took off the Wanjie Xuanling grass bound on his hair. In the next moment, he felt proud.

Ye xuanqu pointed out that with one shot, Wanjie Xuanling grass flew out towards the front. Around the Wanjie Xuanling grass, a series of void cracks were cut, and the wind and snow around it were sucked in. Then, with a "boom" sound, it collided with the knife light of the other side and made a loud noise.

Recently, the legend of the other side is "XuanCao" holding out his hand to catch up with the white spirit

was wearing white as like as two peas, and even a lot of frosted faces were almost identical to the white ghost described by ferro, and used a knife.

The white ghost said nothing, and then ran quickly.This guy's running obviously used martial arts skills, quite strange, about every three steps, the figure will suddenly flash once.

The direction of flashing is different, sometimes to the right, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the front, sometimes to the back, it looks very strange.

Ye Xuan chuckled and then said, "good body method, but..."

Ye Xuan said, and suddenly reached out his hand and held the Tiandao in his hand.

On Ye Xuan's body, Qi of seven elements flows.

I don't feel the frost flying in the air!

A knife leads to wind and snow!

When the aura of water attribute appears, the snow all around suddenly flutters. Around Ye Xuan, the wind and snow suddenly come, the tide rises, and the sky covers the earth.

The next moment

Ye Xuan's knife!

The towering Sky Sword sweeps out towards the front, and the boundless Dao Qi suddenly sweeps out like a wave. The sword Qi that goes against the current turns into a waterfall, rolling and surging, which is a vast expanse of white.

Around the snow has been rolled up, continuous dance, toward the surrounding scattered, like a hurricane.

Bang!

The next moment, a dull sound appeared. In the snow, the white ghost fell to the rear and hit the ground severely.

Ye Xuan said with a smile and a horizontal knife: "if you can't distinguish the figure, don't distinguish it. Cut off all of them. Naturally, one is true."

Ye Xuan paced forward.

The white ghost lay on the ground, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then a carp straightened up, turned over from the ground fiercely, and threw the knife at Ye Xuan again!

"Looks like a pretty tough guy." Ye Xuan said with a smile: "however, ferocity is built on the premise of having enough strength."

The moment ye Xuanyan fell, he reached forward.

Follow what you say and push!

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