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Three pitch-black silhouettes emerged from the forest, simultaneously looking at the three pitch-black, ice-cold, stiff corpses. They were all silent, one of them was eight feet tall, a slender, embroidered robed man squatted down, covered his mouth and nose, and flipped over one of the corpses.

The corner of the corpse's mouth was stained with black blood. The man covered his nose and mouth with his hand and took out a short knife from his waist. He cut open the corpse's clothes and inspected it before turning his head to look at his compatriots.

"No wounds on the body. No need to look. The other two should be in the same situation." He stood up, stroking his chin, and fell into deep thought.

Behind him, a slightly older man in black with slightly silver hair looked at the man in deep thought and asked in a low voice, "Can you tell what poison it is?"

"Yes." The man pointed at Liang Zhi's corpse and said coldly, "Look at him, only his face and throat are black, the others are no different from ordinary people. This means that the poison hasn't reached his stomach, and if you look at the monk, the two of them are at least two zhang away. This shows that the poison is extremely strong, and combined with the color of their faces and the blood at the corner of their mouths, this poison shouldn't be as unexpected."

Hearing that, his voice went up three times, and his face flushed red. "But that poison that's hard to find even if it costs a hundred gold coins?"

"That's right!" Leng Bai twirled his fingers around his temples and said to himself, "The most common way to use the [Twin Absolute Crane Top Red] is to use Flying Fish Aids. The Northern Ridge Eagle rarely uses the Hunting Falcons, so other than these three families, only a few poison masters in the martial arts world would use it."

After circling around the camp, he paced around and pondered, "The two people we have been chasing for a long time are in a group. That monk is in a group, and there is no swordsman here who is resistant to Ma Du Jiang. Is that swordsman the one who was poisoned by that swordsman, or is that monk … is that swordsman dead?" Or have they run away? "

"If it was that swordsman who used poison, then it would be incredible. If even the masters in the martial arts world do not use swords, then they are only spies. Even when I think about it, I can only think of one person!" Leng Baizhu became more and more excited as he looked at the three corpses. His voice became more and more high-pitched, causing the two people watching to frown.

He bowed and asked, "Mr. Leng, do you know who poisoned him?"

"I roughly guessed it, but I'm not too far away from the answer." Leng Baizhu also realized that he had lost his composure. Coughing twice, he withdrew his previous zealous attitude, but the excitement on his face was still there, unable to be wiped away.

"Then... "Who is it?" Xiang Cang didn't restrain his curiosity and asked again.

Leng Baizhu's face fell as he coldly looked at him and asked, "You want to know about him?"

"Isn't this to find talent for Jaimon?" He gave a hollow laugh. He didn't dare to have any haughty attitude towards someone younger than him, so he lowered his head and bent down, happily explaining.

"This person, I advise you not to look for him. Otherwise, it would be the same as following a few corpses." Leng Baizhu looked at him with disgust, kicked the monk's corpse and coldly said, "This monk is obviously in cahoots with him. Didn't you see him die as well? This person is ruthless, to the point where I'm afraid of him. "

"… …"

The heartless person they were talking about had now fled into the Xuzhou realm.

"Get down from the horse. Peng City is currently imposing a ban on horses. No horses are allowed in Peng City!" A man dressed in gray stopped the horse. Li Ye looked deeply at the gauze covering Li Ye's face and pondered inside.

Li Ye also cooperated. The moment he heard this, he jumped off his horse and followed the official investigation.

The official took out a portrait and compared it to the information on it, asking, "Name?"

"Muhua."

The official then asked, "Age?"

"You want to ask?" Li Ye scratched his head and looked at the official in embarrassment. After receiving the official's icy gaze, Li Ye still reported his age: "18."

"What are you doing in Peng City?" The official looked at the message on the wanted poster, nodded, then glanced at Li Ye and asked another question.

Without hesitation, Li Ye replied, "Come to Peng City to do business."

"Doing business? Doesn't it look like it? Is there anyone who doesn't bring goods to do business with him? " The official asked Li Ye while gesturing to him.

Li Ye also understood the purpose of these officials' actions. He cursed silently, walked into the official's room with a smile on his face, and silently took out a heavy silver tael from his pocket and stuffed it into the official's hands.

Seeing that this person was sensible and didn't want to make things difficult for him, a scarred official standing behind him stood out and pointed at the gauze covering Li Ye's face. He said coldly, "You, remove the thing on your face!"

Li Ye looked troubled as he glanced at the official who had just accepted his silver. However, the official lowered his head and ignored Li Ye.

Taking the money and not doing anything made Li Ye furious. He memorized the man's face and looked at the scarred official. He respectfully asked, "My face is ugly. There is a wound on my face. I am afraid of scaring the lord." As he spoke, he planned to take out some silver and put it into the official's hands.

"I told you to take it off, stop talking nonsense!" The official opened the silver from Li Ye's hands and had the silver roll around on the ground.

Li Ye hurriedly lowered his body and picked up the scattered silver, blowing it in his hand in pain. He hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry. I will take the money after I pick it up."

At this moment, a loud shout came from not far away from Li Ye, followed by a clamorous call.

"I thought you weren't allowed to ride your horse in the city?" Li Ye stood up, pointed at the white stallion that was galloping recklessly not far away, and asked in puzzlement.

"Are you stupid? That wasn't spurring the horse, that was when the horse was startled! Someone, save them! " The official with a scar on his face slapped the top of Li Ye's head, causing him to lose his balance and almost fall down.

Li Ye looked at the official angrily, but the official's face was ashen and his body was trembling. He pointed at the person on the horse and shouted, "Save him! Save them! Motherf * cker, save him! "

Li Ye turned his head to look at the person on the horse. It was a man with rosy lips, white teeth, and a face like a peach. He looked more like a woman than a man.

From the official's reaction just now, it was obvious that he knew this girl. Moreover, if something were to happen to this girl, he would definitely be in trouble, which was why he was in such a panic.

This woman wanted to save him, and her identity was good for hiding her identity. However, he could not reveal his true strength. He had to have a choice to save her!