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He was fooled, the masked man immediately understood, but it was already too late. Qingtian, Lingzhu and Duck who had been hiding behind the pillar all this time jumped out, blocking his path: "Little thief, what exactly are you plotting, hurry up and surrender."

The masked man panicked. He never thought that tonight, it would be a trap set by these people, waiting for him to stretch his neck inside.

"Cut the crap, we'll take him down first!" The tip of Xiang Xue's sword carried a sharp aura of sword Qi as it flew toward the man. Upon seeing this, Qingtian and the others immediately went into formation to fight three against one.

The duck pouted. The boss walked to the side. Lin Mu Yu sat on a cushion beside him. "Go for it! Go for it! Don't be lazy! Spiritual Bead, that's what you said!"

This damnable Duck, it's fine if he doesn't come to help. He's just joking. This guy really doesn't know how to play. Even if he doesn't have a weapon, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage when fighting with the three of them.

Such powerful inner strength! Every single move of Xiang Xue's was met with the inner force whirlpool formed by his palm, and she was forcefully repelled by the Blue Edge Sword in her hand. Just where did this fellow come from? Who was he to come looking for Lan Yanzhi's corpse?

The masked man was dealing with the three of them. He knew he couldn't do it for too long, so he clasped his hands together and released a powerful air current around him. With a loud 'boom', he shouted loudly, and a huge hole appeared in the roof.

Swoosh! He transformed into a black silhouette again, swiftly rushing out of the broken eaves, and disappeared into the moonlight.

The sky was filled with tiles and dust. By the time Xiang Xue'er had reacted, the masked man was no longer in her surroundings. A whirlwind appeared beneath her feet and she stood on the roof. There was no trace of this person in the air.

"Damn it!" Xiang Xue'er was angered to the point that she stepped on the roof tiles to break them. She hadn't thought that even though she had meticulously set up a trap for him, he still managed to slip away right under her nose. Although he didn't use any moves, his cultivation level was extremely high.

"Humph!" Xiang Xue'er turned and jumped down from the roof. The fat ancestor and Gu Na La also followed and walked over. "What a powerful fellow. I thought he would run away from both sides, but who would have thought he actually punched a hole in the roof."

The fat ancestor watched the battle for a long time. "This person has a lot of inner strength. It looks like he is no ordinary person. Xue'er, you don't have to blame yourself. He might be stronger than you and me."

"En, but that is the case!" After Xiang Xue'er returned to her room, she gradually connected everything together into a single line. The mysterious God of Mystery must have been searching for something on his body while searching for the Blue Dye Sword's corpse.

Xiang Xue'er suddenly thought of something and quickly lowered her waist. He took out the broken object from his bag. Before his death, he gripped onto it tightly. Could it be that this was what the masked man was looking for?

For the entire night, Xiang Xue'er could not close her eyes as she kept thinking about these things. As for Lan Yutian, he was kneeling inside the mourning hall, looking at his father lying inside the coffin as he slowly placed the lid back on. "Father, rest in peace. I will definitely find the murderer to avenge you!"

On the morning of the next day, Xiang Xue'er's eyes turned into those of a panda. When she arrived at the mourning hall, she turned her head and immediately looked back in shock. "Wah! Xue'er, what happened to you?" He hadn't slept all night. Do you feel it? "

Xiang Xue'er rubbed her swollen eyes and sighed. She constantly shook her head. "I've been thinking about it all night. It's really hard to understand. Just what is this small object?"

"Sigh!" I know you're worried about me. I want to find the killer as soon as possible, just like you, but you have to be careful. "You have to do it physically!" Azure Heaven started to feel sorry for her. He reached out his hand to touch her blackened eyes and said, "We don't have any leads at the moment. Why don't you go take a nap first?"

"Mm, alright then, body. The body is the capital of the revolution, so we'll have to continue to investigate it later! " Xiang Xue'er nodded and turned to leave, but coincidentally, she came from another direction. The horse, Gu Liu Ma, was carrying a bundle.

"Azure Sky!" Gu Liuma greeted the blue sky, he turned his head and immediately hurried over, "Senior Gu, why are you carrying your bag, could it be that you want to leave?"

The horse was still smiling. Mi replied, "That's right, that's right. I've been pestering them for two days now. I still have to continue to track down the whereabouts of the million devil soldiers!"

"Oh, I see!" The blue sky also asked the horse to stay, so the horse walked up to the altar, lit three sticks of incense, and offered the sword some incense.

Xiang Xue'er didn't want to be touched by the horse. She originally wanted to hide in the back hall, but when she was halfway there, she suddenly stopped. It was strange, why would there be a faint trace of blood. The smell of blood?

She slanted her eyes to look at the horse. It had the smell of a candle and the blood. The fishy smell was slightly covered up, but her keen sense of smell could still smell the blood.

Xiang Xue'er suddenly opened her eyes wide. This aura was very familiar. The scent of the masked man yesterday was actually similar to the smell of the horse. No, it was exactly the same. She was immediately astonished.

It can't be? Was this Gourmet the masked man from last night? How could that be? He was the one who saved his life and had an illustrious identity, the second of the ten Exorcist Saint Masters.

Xiang Xue'er instantly became even more confused. If that was really the case, then why would the horse kill the Blue Dye Sword? Why was he searching for corpses so late at night?

"Qingtian, I'll be leaving now. Thank you for entertaining me for the past few days!" The horse bid farewell to the blue sky, then turned and prepared to leave. Xiang Xue'er suddenly became anxious and stepped forward to block his path.

"Senior Gu, long time no see!" A smile immediately appeared on Xiang Xue'er's lips. However, her appearance caused him to be extremely shocked, "Eh? "Xiang Xue'er, why are you here?"

Hehe! Xiang Xue'er tilted her head and laughed. Last night, She had indeed injured the masked man's left arm, so she pinched the horse's arm tightly. "I was also here to worry about Senior Lan Yan, I didn't expect to bump into you so coincidentally, what do you think? Recently, you … How's your body? "

"En!" Gu Liuma slightly furrowed his brows, but immediately nodded with a smile that was not really a smile. He reached out to push Xiang Xue'er's hand, "Don't worry, my body … You're in good health, don't worry! "

"Oh, that's good!" With a fake smile on her face, Xiang Xue'er tried probing again, using all of her zhenqi into her palm. Immediately, her body was covered by the body of the Ancient Flowing Horse. The formidable Zhen Qi inside his body instantly spread out.

She quickly raised her hand, and a smile appeared on Gu Liuma's face as if she was flipping a book. "Since you two have nothing else, then this old man will be leaving first!"

The horse turned around and left. The blue sky was very surprised by Xiang Xue'er's actions, so it quickly walked over and asked, "Xue'er, what was with you just now?"

Xiang Xue'er's bright red eyes watched the horse's disappearing figure. She was very sure this time. She had felt that inner force just now. It was exactly the same as the black masked man from last night. Even the flow of Qi in her body was the same.

She slowly raised her hand, only to see that her palm had turned purple from the impact of Gu Liuyang's true energy. As soon as the blue sky opened its eyes, she was stunned: "Xue'er, what happened to your hand?"

Xiang Xue'er placed her palm in front of her nose and sniffed. Sure enough, she had pinched the wound on the horse. Although he was trying his best to appear calm, his palm was still stained with blood. The smell of blood couldn't be faked.

"Humph, it really is him!" The corner of Xiang Xue'er's eyes twitched. He then turned around and said to Qingtian seriously, "The Gu Liuma is the mysterious masked man from last night!"