A golden light flew through the sky at an extremely fast speed. From a distance, it looked like a shining golden sword, extremely sharp, cutting the air.

The fusion of the world and the emergence of the Yuan power of heaven and earth have already made Fang Qian's sword energy that had been silent for many years begin to wake up.

After about half an hour, when passing a canyon, Fang Qian's heart suddenly felt inexplicably thrilled.

It had no reason, but it made him subconsciously fall into the deepest corner of the canyon.

He knew that this must be a lucky buff with less than half a day left to take effect.

This is the most suitable place for him to break through.

Moreover, there may be unexpected surprises.

After settling here, he found that there was a deep cold pool here. The water of the pool was clear and cold, with strands of mist lingering on the water surface, and pink and white flowers blooming beside the pool, emitting a faint fragrance. It makes people feel relaxed and happy when they smell it, which is very magical.

Fang Qian looked at the pool of water and found that there seemed to be a special spiritual energy contained in the pool of water. Although he didn't know what the spiritual energy had, he keenly realized that this spiritual energy was afraid of being of great benefit to ordinary people.

He looked at the unpredictable cliff behind him again, and suddenly laughed.

"Cliff, pool, special spiritual energy, isn't this the treatment of the protagonist in the novel? Haha, it's a bit interesting..."

He walked towards the cold pond calmly, and in a few steps he could penetrate the water of the pond.

Adventure?

If you meet me, that is your greatest adventure.

He thought so before his mind was completely silent.

Then everything returned to the beginning without any movement.

At this moment, deep in the 100,000 mountains, a strange and handsome young man had already summoned millions of army of monsters and was about to head towards the land of China.

I have to say that he is very efficient, or he is very anxious, so anxious that he is not willing to wait for a minute or a second.

At the same time, something very ordinary happened in a small town not far from Fang Qian's retreat.

Or, it is very ordinary for most people in this small town.

The third young master of the Zhang family is dead.

Death was miserable and beyond recognition.

It is said that he was bitten to death by several dogs who had been hungry for many days.

When I discovered it, there was only one eyeball left, and there was not a piece of good meat on my body.

Even if it weren't for the discovery early, I'm afraid no one would have recognized that this would be the third young master of the Zhang family, a wealthy family in the city.

In the Zhang family's mansion, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and all the servants who came and went in a hurry and were extremely silent.

On the first seat of the central lobby, the head of the Zhang family looked gloomy and angry.

He looked coldly at the dozens of people sitting or standing in the hall. The violent and murderous intent in his eyes made everyone feel cold.

"It's so amazing. My legitimate son of the Zhang family died outside so unknown, and it took a whole day to discover it.

I really don’t know if the murderer is too cunning, or do you don’t care about my son’s safety at all? Or do you have any objections to me, the patriarch?”

His eyes were staring at him, and his strong power pushed many people into sweating.

The atmosphere was extremely solidified for a while.

At this time, an old man with white hair and beard sitting in his left hand stood up and said in a deep voice: "None of us wants this happening, but now is not the time to say this. Catching the murderer and severely punishing the murderer is what we should do most at the moment. Otherwise, the reputation that our Zhang family has accumulated over the years will probably be destroyed."

The head of the Zhang family's clan's eyes flashed. To be honest, he didn't care about this so-called legitimate son. The reason for his behavior was more to take this opportunity to clean up several disobedient stumbling blocks in the clan.

But now that the old man has spoken, his plan cannot be successful for the time being.

After all, this old guy is the most prestigious old man in the clan. Moreover, even his position as the leader is because of the old guy's recommendation. He must not ignore this old guy's words, at least for the time being.

Thinking of this, he gave a junior gift to the old man before saying, "Uncle said, "You are worthy of being uncle, you are experienced and steadfast."

He looked at a young man in the crowd and said, "Zhang Yue, tell me what you are investigating."

The young man named Zhang Yue stepped forward and bowed and said, "Yes, patriarch."

He stood up straight and said slowly: "According to my investigation, the third young master was killed after going out a day ago, and the murderer was a nine-year-old girl named Xiaocao."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar around him.

"What?"

"No way?"

"A little girl of nine years old?"

"Although the third young master is not good, he will not be killed by a nine-year-old girl."

Zhang Yue stood there expressionlessly, not caring about the doubts from others at all.

The head of the Zhang family looked cold and drank: "Shut up!"

Suddenly, the lobby became quiet instantly.

He looked at Zhang Yue and said, "Continue."

Zhang Yue continued: "Seven days ago, the third young master raped and killed a 37-year-old woman in a slum, and this girl named Xiaocao is the woman's daughter.

According to my investigation, that day, the little girl sold everything she could sell around her and disappeared after burying her mother.

Two days later, she found a dilapidated courtyard. She didn't know what method she used to get five wild dogs the size of her. She put them all into the courtyard, hungry them for three days, and then led the third young master to the courtyard.

The hungry wild dog faces such fresh food, so I don’t need to say much.”

Everyone in the hall looked bad.

However, some people still can't help but question.

"Not to mention how a nine-year-old girl did this, why did the Third Young Master run to such a remote place?"

A faint sarcasm appeared in Zhang Yue's eyes and said calmly: "As far as I know, the third young master not only likes young women, but also has a special liking for underage little girls."

After the words came to an end, no one said anything in the hall.

Although some of them have such a hobby, it is one thing for them to do and another for them to say it.

After a while, the old man spoke.

"I don't care about these messy things. Since that little grass killed my Zhang family, she must die!"

Zhang Yue's eyes fluctuated slightly, but in the end it turned into a pool of bottomless stagnant water.

The head of the Zhang family looked at the sky and said coldly: "I have sent a secret guard to take action, and I believe there will be a result soon."

As soon as the words came out, the air seemed to be a little colder.

The name of the secret guard is known to everyone in the Zhang family.

The only thing that has something to do with the secret guard is death, and it is a very cruel death.

In an instant, many of them couldn't help but sympathize with the little girl named Xiaocao.

Outside the city and in the jungle, this little girl named Xiaocao is experiencing an extremely terrible encounter.

She is not tall, after all, she is only nine years old. She is very white and thin, with big eyes and very energetic. She seems to have dressed up, and every strand of hair is very delicate, and the clothes on her body also feel a bit luxurious.

Of course, all of this was prepared for the third young master of the Zhang family.

Before this, although she had no father, she had a mother who loved her very much. Although her family was poor, she also felt very happy.

Until seven days ago, the arrogant beast destroyed everything.

She has always been very talented, but she doesn't care. As long as she can live with her mother, she will be very happy.

But that day was like a nightmare day, which made her no longer know what happiness was.

She was hidden in the partition and saw with her own eyes how her mother was killed by that beast.

She will never forget that scene.

So, she spent a day and made a plan of revenge based on everything she saw and knew in nine years.

Then it took five days to complete.

She succeeded, but she was going to die.

She staggered in this wilderness, and everything in front of her began to blur.

Because she was bleeding, shedding a lot of blood, so that her beautiful clothes turned red.

She had many wounds, knife wounds, sword wounds, gunshot wounds, and even several silver needles stuck to her arms and legs.

She really hurts, but she hasn't cried, and now she is almost numb.

She just kept walking, not knowing why, for life, or something else, she didn't know.

Maybe she just didn't want to fall into the hands of those behind her.

Three men in gray followed behind her.

Two men and one woman.

One person held a knife, one person held a gun, and one person held a sword. The man holding the sword also had a shoulder bag full of silver needles on his waist.
To be continued...