After Bai Jian left, Nie Li brought Yu Shan to yesterday's location. "The cave is in the middle of the mountain wall, we need to grab the vines and go down." Nie Li looked at Yu Shan. Yu Shan did not know any martial arts, so he was worried that Yu Shan would have an accident.
"Don't worry, I often come to this place, it can be done." Yu Shan gave Nie Li a reassuring look, and carried the spear behind his back. He took the lead and jumped down, Nie Li also jumped down.
While the two were falling, they quickly grabbed the vines. The vines covered the mountain, other than green, there were no other colors. Nie Li also could not find the cave for a while. Nie Li could only flip around, push aside the vines, and look for yesterday's blade mark.
Some of the vines had poisonous snakes hidden behind them. Nie Li had a close brush with death several times, but they were all killed by his palm technique. "Yu Shan, here." When Nie Li saw the blade mark, he went down, pushed aside the vines, and entered the cave.
Yu Shan followed closely behind. After entering the cave, Yu Shan took out a fire starter. Nie Li slapped his head. He can see in the dark, but that does not mean Yu Shan can.
Nie Li handed the torch over to Nie Li and walked in front. He was very familiar with the process as he walked inside. When he saw the countless stone plates and the spiritual liquid inside, Yu Shan was also a little surprised.
"Do you recognize this thing?" Nie Li looked at Yu Shan's face, he must know what this spiritual liquid is. In fact, Nie Li was also curious. What is this thing, and why does it have such a miraculous effect.
"These are Mountain Congeals. Everything has a spirit, and so does the mountain. These spirit objects are like humans, they have their own meanings. The Mountain Congeals are gifts from the mountain to all living things on the mountain." Yu Shan used his hand to cup the spirit liquid, drank a mouthful, and then said.
Nie Li nodded his head, and brought Yu Shan to the corner where the corpse was. However, when the fire starter lit up, Nie Li's face turned pale. The corpse was gone, and he stiffly turned his head.
"Yu Shan, the corpse is gone." He felt a chill down his spine. Yesterday, he saw the corpse, it was already rotten, so it was impossible for it to be alive. Then the other possibility is that someone came after he left.
If that person did not leave, or was still hiding in the dark, Nie Li did not dare to imagine. "What?" Yu Shan snatched Nie Li's fire starter, squatted on the ground and carefully inspected the surroundings.
Nie Li also took this opportunity to scan his surroundings. When he saw that no one was hiding, he let down his guard. "Nie Li, look at the clothes left here. They belong to my father." Yu Shan found a piece of cloth.
Her eyes were red, and her voice was choked with sobs. "Pull yourself together." Nie Li didn't know what to say. Something seemed to be stuck in his throat, making him unable to speak the words in his heart. Yu Shan put away the cloth strip.
"I must find my father's body." Yu Shan's expression was firm, but finding the corpse was easier said than done. There was only a piece of cloth left here, there were no other clues. Although they said they found the corpse, the two of them had no clue at all.
"Yu Shan, how can we find the corpse without any clues?" Nie Li sighed. He can understand Yu Shan's anxiousness, but they don't have any useful clues. Finding a corpse is easier said than done.
"Bai Jian, he's from the Bai Clan. If we ask him for help, we can definitely find it. " Yu Shan's spirit was lifted, as if he was grabbing onto a life-saving straw. He kept muttering Bai Jian's name. He lifted his leg and was about to go find Bai Jian.
"Calm down. Although Bai Jian is from the Bai Clan, he won't help you for no reason." Nie Li stepped in front of Yu Shan. He could naturally see that Yu Shan had lost his mind because of his father.
"Nie Li, don't stop me. I want to find my father." Yu Shan pushed Nie Li away. Even if Yu Shan didn't practice martial arts, his strength was not small. Nie Li staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Are you sure that if you go to the Bai Clan, Bai Jian will help you?" Nie Li shouted. Yu Shan's footsteps suddenly stopped. "Why should he help me? What do I have that's worth helping! But I only want to find my father. "Yu Shan couldn't bear it anymore. He unwillingly said, and then loudly cried.
Nie Li heard Yu Shan's heart-wrenching cries echoing in the quiet cave. His heart also felt suffocated. "How about this! Let's go back first. In a few days, I'll go to the Bai Clan and help you ask. Wait for my news. "Nie Li put his hand on Yu Shan's shoulder.
"Really? You're willing to help me? " Yu Shan wiped the tears off his face with his hand. After taking a few deep breaths and calming down his emotions, he asked. Just like what Nie Li said, why would the Bai Clan help him? Why would Nie Li help him?
"Really, wait for my news." Nie Li sensed the weakness and panic that flashed through Yu Shan's eyes. He patted Yu Shan's shoulder again and lightly smiled, indicating that it's fine.
"Thank you." Yu Shan solemnly thanked, "This kindness, Yu Shan will never forget." Yu Shan searched his body left and right, but couldn't find anything. He blushed and looked at Nie Li in embarrassment.
"Let's go out first!" Nie Li didn't care. He pulled Yu Shan and walked outside. The two of them walked out of the cave and climbed up the vines. When they reached Yu Shan's house, Nie Li directly left and prepared to return to the Forest Residence.
In the past few days, the Forest Residence's liveliness didn't decrease at all. On the contrary, there were more people. The waiter was also very busy. "Guest, please come in. Whether you want a meal or a place to stay, this inn guarantees to meet your needs." The waiter shouted loudly, attracting the people of Jianghu. Many people had heard of the Forest Residence and were naturally willing to go.
Seeing Nie Li walk into the inn, the waiter didn't greet him. He knew that he was a regular customer and didn't care too much. Instead, he turned around and immersed himself in his work. Nie Li entered the inn.
The noise was like a wave, wave after wave, each wave stronger than the last. Nie Li only felt his ears buzzing. He looked around and found that there were many experts of Jianghu.
At least, there were many people of Xiantian realm. Nie Li randomly picked a table. "Kid, move, there's someone here." Before Nie Li sat down, a burly man shouted in a thick voice.
Many people gathered their gaze here. "There's no one here. How can there be someone here? Is there something wrong with your eyes?" Nie Li's eyes were cold. The burly man sat on the table next to him. There was a lot of luggage next to him. Apparently, he was waiting for someone.
"Kid, I advise you to leave quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." The burly man said and took the knife on the table in his hand. Nie Li saw the knife. It had a shiny handle and a skull on the edge. It looked very attractive.
"Ghost Blade? I'd like to see one or two. " Nie Li put his left hand on the Autumn Rain Blade. Since practicing left-handed blade, he hadn't used it much. Zhao Chuan thought that he couldn't use his right arm, so he would beat him at his own game and hide his strength to deceive these people.
"Ghost Blade, I heard that a blade killed hundreds of people. Full of murderous intent, this young man is in danger." "Didn't you see that he is left-handed? Such a person must be a good swordsman. "
"Left-handed blade users are very rare. They are either rare geniuses or pretentious short-lived ghosts."
"Since you don't have eyes, I'll teach you how to be a man." The burly man saw Nie Li provoking himself like this. He directly pulled out of the scabbard. The silver-white cold light flashed, and the groove of the blade was covered with blood.
Nie Li narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the blade carefully. "Your blade is not bad. It should be sold for a good price." Staring at the blade, Nie Li said with a smile.
"Worth or not, you ask the King of Hell!" The burly man was stimulated by Nie Li's words. He held the blade and slashed. The blood-red blade light wrapped around the blade, and the bloody aura came out.
"Too tender." Nie Li murmured. He didn't know if he said that the blade technique was too weak, or the momentum was too weak. The originally slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, the internal force ran, and the magic core moved.
The evil and bloody momentum all gushed out. The killing on the way and the blood array all became the nourishment of the magic core, and also cast Nie Li's strength.
"Wind and Snow Blade Slash." The left hand pulled out the blade, and the action only took less than two breaths. Nie Li was a little disappointed. The left hand was still a little slow. If it was the right hand, the time to pull out the blade would not exceed a breath.
The snow-white blade light, like a faint waning moon, crossed everyone's heart, desolate and sad. The burly man's blade stopped on top of Nie Li's head. His body froze and he was motionless.
"Poof" A wound bloomed on his neck. The burly man's pupils slackened and he slowly fell down. In his eyes, the beautiful scene he had just seen remained. The snowy winter day, the sky was full of strange blood.
Inside the hall, there was silence. Only a part of the people saw the mystery of this blade. Nie Li first used his momentum to suppress the burly man, and then in the moment when the other side was in a trance, he suddenly pulled out the blade.
This blade is not only the combination of blade technique and momentum, but also the convergence of courage and confidence. If there is no courage to face the opponent, the momentum may lose, then this blade can't be so perfect. It can be said that from the beginning, he felt that he would not lose, he did not feel that he would die.
He put away the blade that wasn't stained with a single drop of blood and calmed the restlessness of his inner force. This restlessness came from the mental plane, and was caused by the dark power of the Incomplete Inverse Demon Art's inner force.
"Guest, why are you again, ai, really." The waiter hastily came over. Seeing that Nie Li killed the burly man, his head was bigger than two. What else could he say? Nie Li even dared to hit the prince's son, not to mention him.
Besides, you can only blame this person for not having eyes. Of all people to provoke, you had to provoke this great Buddha. You are only at the peak Houtian realm, yet you dared to make a move. You deserve to die.
"I said, this blade is not bad. From now on, it belongs to me." Nie Li attached his internal force to his right foot and picked up the Ghost Head Blade from the ground. "Take this blade and sell it. As for the money, just treat it as the accommodation fee for this period of time." Nie Li finished speaking and handed the blade to the waiter.
"Okay." The waiter smiled and took the blade. His nose slightly wrinkled. The smell of blood on the blade must have irritated him. He took the blade with both hands and left with big strides. In a moment, several people came over and carried the corpse away, cleaning the blood.
Nie Li sat down as if nothing had happened. He poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it, as if he did not kill anyone just now.
This kind of temperament and coldness, this kind of blade technique and killing intent, this kind of person is not simple! Everyone had a new understanding of this handsome man.
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