In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
A group of uninvited guests came to the place where Ye Huang and Zhuang Qi had fought.
One tall and one short.
The tall ones were old, and the short ones were few.
They were wearing black cloaks, and their square hats were adorned with the tail feathers of wind birds. A short copper ruler was dangling at their waists, and the words 'Listen to the Wind' were written on it.
If there were outsiders here, they would definitely recognize them.
Wind-Chasing Constable of the Wind-Listening Tower!
This was a large force with a long history. It was ranked second in the martial arts world and had countless experts. They often mingled in the mortal world and did the business of tracking for money.
This tower's " Heaven and Earth Searching Technique " claimed to be able to observe all kinds of traces. The more traces one uncovered, the stronger one's strength would be. Therefore, there was a saying in Jianghu that " when the wind goes out, there is no way to enter the earth."
However, to hire a Bronze Ruler Constable, it would cost at least a thousand taels of silver. Who sent these two people here?
"Master, you said that the Zhuang family is not a good person. Why do you want to take their work?”
A tender voice came out of the young constable's mouth.
"Good disciple, opinions are opinions, business is business, we can't mix them together. You have to remember that our Wind Chasing Tower doesn't interfere with the martial world. We will do things for whoever gives us money.”
The old constable smiled. His tone was as gentle as his steps.
At this time, the battle site had already been washed away by the rain, but the master and disciple did not care.
The old constable stood at the spot where Ye Huang had entered the battlefield a few days ago. A faint light flashed in his murky eyes, which looked rather strange.
"The person walked out from here. Oh, he looked very relaxed when he walked out. He was neither fast nor slow. His steps were exactly the same as if he had measured them. He's an expert.”
The young constable was very obedient. He kept trying to figure out the old constable's words, and his eyes flickered with inspiration.
"Oh, you should have stood here for a while. Did you think you were chatting with someone? Ha, those who could chat with the person they wanted to kill before killing were mostly veterans who were used to killing people.”
The old constable raised his eyebrows and suddenly became interested in the person who had attacked him.
There was no doubt that the murderer had a strong psychological quality.
However, his pupils constricted, and his smile disappeared. He fell silent.
Master, why aren't you continuing?"
" It's too simple. How do we continue?"
The old constable hid the shock in his eyes and said unhappily.
He stretched out his hand and pointed at a spot a hundred meters away.
" One palm strike, from here to there, the strength is not exhausted, there is no weakening at all. All the Zhuang family members are dead. That Zhuang Seventh Master seemed to be planning to run, but he was pulled back by a strange force and beheaded here."”
He glanced at the many corpses that were swollen and rotten from soaking in the rain and said indifferently.
At this moment, his heart was not as calm as it seemed.
The martial arts he had seen here were all not recorded by the Wind Listening Tower. The Wind Listening Tower had been passed down for thousands of years, and it had observed countless traces and recorded countless martial arts characteristics. It was said that it knew everything, but today, he had suffered a setback.
"Master, what martial art is it?"
"I don't know. It seems to be a powerful palm technique. It's very strong and extremely fierce. It's grand and wide, and it has a bit of a clumsy feeling.”
The young constable's tender face also turned serious. He knew that this meant that there would be another unknown dossier in the Wind-listening Tower's martial arts observatory.
"Even a peak Pre-Sky Realm warrior can only sweep fifty meters with his energy, and he can't maintain it for a long time. This person should be an Inborn Realm warrior. Zhuang Qi's death is not unjustified.”
The old constable pondered for a long time before shaking his head and sighing.
"There are many tracks and footsteps here…Hmm, according to Zhuang San, Zhuang Qi came to trade with Chu Qing's men. These footsteps should belong to those bandits.”
He stepped forward, leaving behind afterimages as he arrived at the place where Wang Xing and the others were standing.
"There are traces of a knife here. One of them should be good at using a big knife. It should be Wang Xing.”
"This person seems to have some connection with Wang Xing and the others? Why did he make them stand by and watch respectfully?”
The old constable temporarily suppressed his thoughts and spoke faster. His eyes were about to turn white.
"Master, this scene seems a little strange.”
"It's not strange. If this person is a fugitive bandit from the Lingyun Mountain, it makes sense. It's not impossible for an exiled person to accidentally obtain an ancient martial art inheritance.”
"Only such a person can make a troublemaker like Wang Xing respect him.”
the old constable replied calmly.
The situation on that day was too strange, so the old constable could not make an accurate judgment. As he walked, he became more and more lost.
"Alright, let's make a detailed report of what happened here. This person is ruthless and decisive. He killed people without hesitation. From the beginning to the end, he was calm and collected. I'm afraid he's a troublesome person and should be listed as a dangerous person.”
The old constable finally concluded and straightened his back. The light in his eyes dissipated and he became sickly.
"I'm old, and I can't do what I want. Dongsheng, you have to grow faster.”
"I will definitely work hard, Master."
"En, I spent too much effort this time. A mere thousand taels is not enough. Let's go, I'll take you to collect your debt.”
The backs of the master and disciple gradually disappeared. The wind blew the fallen leaves and covered the rotting corpses. Otherwise, they would become nutrients for the evil water and no one would pay attention to them.
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