Martial Hero in Wasteland/C31 There Was Nowhere to Find
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C31 There Was Nowhere to Find

On the main road, Zuo Yu's bearded man galloped on his horse.

On the small road, Zuo Yu changed into a young master's outfit and sped along.

On the mountain road, Zuo Yu transformed into a proud and aloof wandering swordsman.

The night quietly descended.

Zuo Yu walked into a small city and rested for a while before changing to a White Flood Dragon Horse.

"Damn it, where did that traitor Zuo Yu go? After chasing him for so many days, I didn't even see him."

"I think it's better not to see him. I heard that Zuo Yu has already reached the Immortal Turning Stage. We might not be his match."

"Tsk, listen to those rumors. I really don't believe them. Back then..."

"I don't believe them either."

"Forget it, forget it. Let's drink."

This was a combination of a few martial arts students and martial arts students. Their information was rather limited, so they didn't know a lot of things.

Zuo Yu's eyes flashed. In the end, he forcefully suppressed his killing intent.

He wanted to go back and find Qingqing. He could not let any unnecessary problems arise.

He had planned to kill the Wind Guard during the day, but now, he couldn't. If he continued killing his way back, he would really be courting death.

There were several times when Zuo Yu deliberately avoided those pursuers.

In a warm room, a few elders were gathered there.

"Hmm? Team Seven all died outside Pinggu City?" Feng Yongnian frowned and asked.

"Yes, my nephew Ma Song died as well." Elder Ma Yuan said with a dark face, "I have personally gone to investigate. The person who killed them is much stronger than them. It took about two to three breaths of time to kill them. Then they calmly left. "

"Is it that little thief, Zuo Yu?" Feng Yongnian said.

"I don't think so. Not to mention, that kid is already seriously injured. Brother Feng, you've sealed his True Martial Saint Force. He can't even protect himself. Besides, even if that kid was in a perfect condition, he still needed to use a secret technique to increase his strength in order to barely reach the Seventh Layer of Immortal Turning Stage. Song'er and the others might be able to fight him, but they wouldn't be killed so easily. Also, that man's blade technique is very fast, he should be very good at using a blade. " Ma Yuan analyzed.

"That's true" Feng Yongnian pondered and said, "Is it difficult for someone to fish in troubled waters?"

"That person's strength shouldn't have reached the Deification Stage yet, and Song'er managed to block two attacks from him. However, that little thief Zuo Yu is also a suspect, although the possibility isn't high. " Killing intent flashed through Ma Yuan's eyes, "Hmph! No matter who it is, I must catch him. I will burn his bones and scatter his ashes. "

"Brother Ma, please hold your condolences." Feng Yongnian nodded, "Alright, let's continue to chase after him. If it's that little thief... It was very likely that he would escape in the direction of Lianyun Mountain Range. If it was someone else... With so many of us chasing after the murderer, he might also go to Lianyun Mountain Range to seek refuge. No matter who saw him, he would kill them without mercy. Hmph! How dare you provoke our Feng family? You must be tired of living! "

" Thank you, Brother Feng. "

Feng Yongnian and the others continued their pursuit.

In the night, Zuo Yu was still riding his horse and rushing back.

Along the way, he tried his best to hold back his attacks and kill those pursuers. He even frequently circled around them.

Now that he was alone, it was easy for him to disguise himself. Moreover, he was rushing back in a hurry, so no one doubted him.

There were too many such people in the pugilistic world, so there was nothing to worry about at all.

Moreover, if this was really Zuo Yu, then was he in a hurry to go back and die?

Thus, along the way, Zuo Yu could still be considered stable. However, he encountered a group of bandits who were blocking his way. After Zuo Yu killed a few of them, they scattered in all directions.

Early in the morning, Zuo Yu slowed down his speed.

The White Flood Dragon Horse, which had been running all night, was also tired and panting, full of fatigue.

Zuo Yu dismounted and looked forward.

For a moment, his heart became very chaotic, extremely terrified. He somewhat did not dare to walk forward anymore.

In front of him was the Falling Rain Valley. For Qingqing, he gave up the opportunity to enter the Lianyun Mountain Range without hesitation and returned to this place alone.

But now, he began to panic again.

He wasn't afraid of an ambush, he wasn't afraid of a bloody battle, he wasn't even afraid of death, but he was afraid... that the result was that Qingqing's heart was pierced by the sword, and her aura had disappeared. Now, two days and three nights had passed, was she... still there?

At this moment, Zuo Yu finally confirmed that he had fallen in love with Qingqing. He really liked her...

Although these days were short, many things had happened.

He had just arrived and he could not help but feel anxious. Qingqing had always been by his side. He didn't have any friends, and only Qingqing talked to him. When he was mentally and physically exhausted, Qingqing would always pour him a cup of tea. To relieve her worries...

It was as soft as water, pure and flawless, a pure heart, a girl who would never regret it until she died.

Such a girl had long moved his wounded and cold heart. Unfortunately, although he was always laughing and laughing, his EQ was a little low. Although he also made some gestures, he did not really say it. In fact, he was also a little at a loss in his heart. After all, he did not belong here.

Now, he could finally see his heart clearly.

But...

Zuo Yu took a deep breath and strode forward.

In the Falling Rain Valley, the morning air was natural and fresh.

Roar!

Suddenly, a few wild wolves scuttled out from the underbrush and screamed at Zuo Yu. Then, they pounced on him.

Zuo Yu's expression changed drastically. For a moment, his eyes became unprecedentedly cold.

Zuo Yu used his fastest speed to rush out, and he was even faster than a few wolves.

The two sides intersected. A few wild wolves howled and flew out. Their necks were broken by Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu's speed did not decrease. Instead, he became faster and faster. He rushed to the place where Qingqing had fallen.

He was terrified and had lost his mind.

There was actually a wolf here. That Qingqing...

Zuo Yu didn't dare to think any further.

Zuo Yu's breathing became more and more unstable, his eyes blurred, and his face slowly turned pale.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Zuo Yu's Light-body Technique had reached its limit. He continuously stepped on high stakes and jumped in the air. Every time he landed on the ground, there would be a patch of grass and stone debris.

"Qingqing..."

Finally, Zuo Yu arrived at the place where the battle had taken place.

In a small place, Zuo Yu was running back and forth in panic, shouting loudly.

However, the aftermath of the battle was still a mess. The ground was filled with ravines, grass and gravel, it was a desolate scene.

Only that familiar figure was not present.

"Qingqing, where are you..." After a long time, Zuo Yu sat down on the ground and muttered to himself, "Qingqing..."

Zuo Yu lowered his head and reached out to touch the ground. Although it was raining here, the blood stains on the ground were still visible. This was Qingqing's blood. When she bled too much, the rain could not wash it clean.

"Qingqing, where are you..." Zuo Yu kept staring at the ground and spoke slowly. There was an indescribable desolation and loneliness in his voice.

Zuo Yu followed the blood trail and moved forward. It was the last place where Qingqing laid down. The blood trail was particularly eye-catching.

Suddenly, Zuo Yu slowly stretched out his hand and picked up something.

It was close, and it was a few strands of black hair. It was Qingqing's hair.

Zuo Yu sat there in a daze. He looked at it closely and did not move.

"Young master, don't worry about me. You can leave first..."

"Young master, I'm cooking."

"Young Master, have some tea."

"Young Master, which one looks good..."

"Hehe..."

"[Hehe, I'm not coming anymore...]"

"Qingqing only wants to follow gongzi."

Images flashed across Zuo Yu's mind one after another. It was a kind, gentle, and cute girl. She never wanted to hurt anyone, but now... there was nowhere to find her in the wilderness, only a few strands of hair.

Time slowly passed.

Zuo Yu's heart became more and more silent, and his eyes became colder and colder. Finally, it turned into endless killing intent.

However, Zuo Yu suddenly smiled gently, "Qingqing, don't be afraid. Young master will always be by your side." Zuo Yu raised his hand and tore off a piece of clothing, wrapping Qingqing's hair gently. After putting it close to his body, he slowly stood up.

As he stood up, Zuo Yu's expression became cold and emotionless.

Feng Yongnian, Feng Wanjiang, Yan Ming, Cheng Yexing and Ma Yuan!

The five of them were the elders who surrounded and killed them. Zuo Yu deeply remembered the cruel smiles on their faces.

"Hehe, elders? Feng family..." Zuo Yu's eyes were as cold as a thousand years old.

Qingqing, I will bury them with you. I will bury the entire Feng family with you. Or, I will accompany you!

Zuo Yu smiled gently, but it was full of sadness, sadness, and determination.

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