In the dense forest, the disciples of the Feixing Sword Sect approached step by step along the bloodstains left by Fang Xiu.

Liu Musheng and Liu Muqing walked in the middle, paying attention to the changes around them.

"Deacon Liu, Senior Sister Liu, there is a dilapidated temple in front of it!"

Soon, a disciple of the Feixing Sword Sect reported.

Those who followed were all ordinary disciples, who were not as good as the elite disciple of Liu Muqing, nor as noble as the deacon Liu Musheng, and his attitude of speaking was very respectful.

"Where?"

"past!"

Liu Muqing asked hurriedly.

And Liu Musheng ordered calmly.

A group of more than a dozen people came to the ruined temple.

When you see, there are the remaining blood on the ground and some traces of movement.

But in front of me, except for a statue of a mountain god, there was nothing, let alone a human, not even a mouse.

Soon, another disciple of the Feixing Sword Sect came and reported, "No too much blood was found around, it seemed that it was broken here!"

"Hmph, he ran away!"

Willowen's complexion was as gloomy as water.

Now, he still didn't understand, Fang Xiu had already escaped.

Without blood, it proves that the other party has begun to hide his whereabouts and will definitely not stay where he is waiting to die.

This mountain temple is the last trace of the other party's existence.

Liu Muqing felt depressed, and her pretty face was extremely ugly, and she said, "Dad, what should we do now?"

She couldn't kill Fang Xiu, and she couldn't breathe in her heart.

Thinking of Su Ziyu's death with his eyes closed, Liu Muqing was just murderous intent.

"What else can I do? Go back to Kaiyang City first, and then dispatch other people from the martial arts world to search. He was seriously injured and couldn't escape, so I'll struggle for him for a few more days."

Liu Musheng was also unwilling to accept it, but there was nothing he could do.

This vast dense forest is only dependent on more than a dozen of them, and they cannot search for it even a day and a night.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go back to Kaiyang City first.

At that time, with the power of the Flying Star Sword Sect, those people from the martial arts world will mobilize them to take action together. With the temptation of the acquired martial arts reward, the other party will be unable to escape.

Liu Musheng didn't tell any lies.

In his opinion, whether Fang Xiu can survive such a serious injury is a problem. Even if he runs away, what kind of storm can cause will sooner or later fall into his hands.

As for why he knew Fang Xiu's injury was serious.

Because this is what Huangshan told him.

After Fang Xiu severely injured him, Huang Shan escaped without even daring to take action. He could guess that the other party's injury was definitely not lighter than his.

Even he had to take pills to save his life to barely save his life, and Fang Xiu would definitely not be much better.

It is precisely because of Huangshan that Liu Musheng now has such confidence.

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Fang Xiu was not sure about the people of the Feixing Sword Sect pursuing themselves.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Fang Xiu is now far away from the scope of the temple.

And the direction he was going was Kaiyang City.

Fang Xiu is not the kind of person who is beaten and never fights back, and not everyone can put a demerit on him.

This time, he severely damaged a Huangshan Mountain and made great progress in martial arts. Naturally, he would not give up so simply.

Kaiyang City is the first city of Guangyang Prefecture, and there is no shortage of people from the world every day.

Fang Xiu was covered in blood and had a hole in his clothes on his chest. Walking on the road was quite eye-catching.

Fang Xiu at this moment, there is no hidden appearance.

It was just the blood on his face that made his face blurry.

All those who saw Fang Xiu's appearance looked disgusted and opened their eyes a little further away from Fang Xiu.

"There are so many beggars these days, and you can meet them anywhere!"

"Haha, don't you know that it is because of this that the Beggars' Sect exists?"

"Speak, the Beggars' Sect, a group of beggars, and they dare to claim to be gangs. They are really overestimating their abilities."

"I still have a sword on my waist. I really think I'm not a beggar with a sword. I don't know where I picked it up. A beggar is also worthy of using a sword?"

Passers-by pointed and whispered.

The meaning of ridicule can be clearly seen on the face, and there are sarcastic discussions in the words.

Fang Xiu stopped, looked at one of them, and said, "Why can't beggars use swords?"

"What qualifications does a beggar have to use a sword!"

Hearing Fang Xiu's words, the person who was originally speaking was stunned, his face turned red and he said toughly.

In his opinion, Fang Xiu didn't ask anyone, just asked him, it was obvious that he looked down on him.

Thinking that even a beggar dared to look down on him, this man's anger surged.

"Then you can use a sword?"

"What, do you want to try?"

The man instantly drew out the long sword, and the bright sword body reflected half of Fang Xiu's face.

Seeing this person's actions, everyone around him stopped and looked here with great interest.

People in the world do not mind the excitement.

"Brother Chen, why bother with a beggar? Forget it, there are not many beggars with normal brains. Let's leave quickly. If it's too late, Kaiyang City will be closed!"

Among the people who were accompanying him, one of them grabbed the man who drew the sword and persuaded him.

"Hmph, this may be a master, let me give him a try!"

The man surnamed Chen was about to stop, but when he saw Fang Xiu's calm eyes, his anger surged again and stabbed him with a sword and went straight to Fang Xiu's chest.

He said something about temptation, and it really takes human life in the same way.

"It's over, it seems that this beggar is dead."

"A beggar is also competing with a master, isn't it because he doesn't know what life or death is?"

The onlookers shook their heads, but there was no slight sympathy.

From the moment the man surnamed Chen took action, they knew that he was a great master.

In their eyes, Fang Xiu could not tell the depth at all, and he mistakenly thought he was an ordinary beggar who did not know martial arts.

How can such a person survive this sword?

But just a breath, everyone's expression changed.

When the extremely fast sword stabbed out, Fang Xiu protected his chest with his backhand, twisted his thumb and middle finger gently, and just twisted the tip of the sword, and the attack of the long sword stopped.

"What!"

The man surnamed Chen was shocked and unexpectedly, his sword was twisted with his fingers.

His face turned red and pulled back his sword, but he didn't move at all.

At this time, he didn't know that he had kicked the iron plate and met a real master.

"Previous, senior, junior Chen Hong has no eyes and offended him. I hope he will forgive me!"

Although Fang Xiu didn't look big, Chen Hong still called him senior and begged for mercy.

You can pinch the tip of the sword so easily, the opponent's martial arts are far above him, and you still have to give in when you need to give in.

The onlookers closed their mouths.

They also misunderstood.

This is not a beggar, he is clearly a hidden master.

At this time, they dared not speak, and they all dispersed in order to avoid causing trouble.
Chapter completed!