One of them staggered and quickly disappeared into the shadows of the trees.
"Technology is changing the world now," Miao Tianchuan said in a low voice. "You guys need to change your mindset."
"Alright, stop pretending," he said to Lin Zhong. "Once the medicine seeps into your skin, your skin will be as tough as steel. If you can't even do that, you won't be qualified to be Miao Xihe's fighter." Several lights flashed.
Miao Tianchuan's figure flashed and dodged to the side.
"Hidden weapon?"
Whoosh! Boom!
Thunder rumbled on the ground and dust flew everywhere.
Cough! Cough!
Whoosh! A bright light cut through the night. It was the flash of a blade.
Clank! Sparks flew everywhere.
"Show me what you've got now," Miao Chengfeng said coldly.
A few steps away from him, Miao Tianchuan no longer had a gun in his hand.
"Sure!" Miao Tianchuan smiled. A dagger that was more than a foot long appeared in his hand.
Under the moonlight, the flash of the blade and the shadows of the two men crossed each other. The two men moved very quickly. Clank!
Boom! Another thunder rumbled. Dust flew everywhere. One of the men held his stomach and quickly ran away. The other man followed closely behind like a leopard.
"You can't run anymore."
The night gradually passed. The morning sun shone on the ground.
In the forest, there was a body with a large pool of blood under it.
Someone found the body around 10 a.m. and quickly reported it to the stockade. Then, the people in the stockade came. Miaoxi River came personally. He carefully checked the body. His expression was somewhat serious.
"One slash to severely injure and one to kill."
There were bloodstains on the ground. They easily found the place where the two men first fought.
There were bullets.
"It should be the same group as last time," Miaoxi River said.
"Chengfeng's skills are not bad," a middle-aged man next to him said. "He was killed so cleanly. The other party is an expert."
"Yeah." Miaoxi River nodded. He looked at the ground. No one knew what he was thinking.
"This person is here again. He wants to check out the place he saw last time, which is the caves." He raised his head and looked at the sealed caves. It was obviously impossible for a single person to enter them alone.
"There's no need to continue guarding here."
"Who is this person?"
"Let's go back," Miaoxi River said.
"Yes, patriarch."
In a short period of time, three people had died in the stockade. This was something that had not happened for many years.
"Chief, someone in the village has been talking nonsense recently."
"Wait a little longer," Miaoxi River said.
"Yes."
"How's the river?"
"It's going very well. The situation is very stable so far," the man beside him said.
"That's good. Take good care of his family. Xiao He is a good child."
"Yes, Master."
In a county several hundred miles away.
"Another murder?"
"Yes."
"Who died this time?"
"Miao Chengfeng," Miao Tianchuan said calmly after taking a sip of tea. It was as if this was not an important matter at all.
"What's the point of killing like this?"
"They are all Miaoxi River's lackeys. They had a part to play in my parents' deaths. These people deserve to die," Miao Tianchuan said.
"What do you want to do? Completely destroy the stockade?"
"Destroy a stockade like that. It will only become Miaoxi River's private property if we keep it, but they don't know how to resist."
"Those who can resist are either dead or escaped," Miao Qingshan said softly as he looked out the window.
In fact, he did not want to leave the stockade. He was born there and grew up there. It was his hometown. Until now, he had not given up on the idea of going back.
"Yes. That's why there's no need to continue to exist."
"There are still several hundred people in the stockade!"
"People will die in the end," Miao Tianchuan said coldly. Miao Tianchuan said coldly. His tone was as if the hundreds of people were no different from hundreds of ants.
In fact, since his parents died in an accident in the stockade more than a decade ago, his purpose of living, or rather, his motivation, was revenge. He wanted to avenge his parents by killing the Miaoxi River. However, that opponent was too strong and had the geographical advantage. Therefore, he had fled to the north all these years and spent all his effort to establish such an organization, gathering all kinds of dangerous people. What was the purpose? It was only for revenge. In the end, because of fate, it was destroyed. More than ten years of hard work was destroyed in a day. He was also poisoned and was about to die. Before he died, he returned to his hometown and wanted to take a look.
He wanted to destroy it. The first thing he thought of before he died was this place. It was a contradictory thought.
However, there was always a way out, and he was not destined to die. He actually found the "Blood Orchid". Not only did he get rid of the poison, but he also got rid of his greatest danger. His strength also improved. Then, he began his new plan.
It was not his first time killing people. He did not have any psychological burden. However, Miao Qingshan was different. He had a mellow nature. Therefore, following Miao Tianchuan to do these things had a psychological burden. He now felt guilty.
He was a classic example of someone who was at his wit's end and had met the wrong person.
"Just how strong is the Patriarch?"
"Very strong," Miao Tianchuan said.
In fact, he had no idea how strong that person was. Last time, when he was escaping, the other party had only used one move to heavily injure him. Moreover, it was a pure martial arts technique, not poison or Gu. Those were the things that he was best at and the most terrifying. At that time, the other party had not used his full strength at all. Even now, he still did not know how strong the other party's true strength was. He was still uncertain in his heart. In the past 16 years, he kept improving himself. He kept thinking of ways to improve his strength.
"Are you sure you can deal with him?"
"Not sure." Miao Tianchuan shook his head.
"If you are not sure, how can you take revenge?"
"Sometimes, strength does not mean everything."
When he said that, he suddenly fell silent for a while. He thought of that young man, the young man who made him feel despair.
"Maybe he can deal with the Miaoxi River?" he whispered to himself.
"What?"
"Ah, nothing," Miao Tianchuan said. "I just thought of someone, a very powerful person."
He hated the Miaoxi River from the bottom of his heart. It was a hatred that went deep into his bones. He felt a sense of powerlessness and fear toward that young man because he could not resist him.
Maybe I can use him to deal with the Miaoxi River!
If he wanted to use the other party, he first needed to know the other party's background.
However, he was in Qi Province. It was better not to go there now.
In He County, hundreds of miles away …
"Are we going back now?"
"There's no use staying here. Sorry, I didn't help you much."
On this day, Miao Qingfeng and Miao Changhong said goodbye to Yang Guanfeng and the others. They left He County and prepared to return to the Valley of Thousands of Medicine.
"In fact, you have already helped us a lot. At least you have found a suspect, haven't you?"
After hearing that, Miao Qingfeng just smiled and did not say anything.
"Well, let's go after lunch," Lu Xiufeng said. "I've already arranged everything here."
"I won't bother you anymore."
"Ah, guests should follow the host's wishes," Miao Qingfeng said. "Since you are here, you are a guest. That's settled."
"Well, okay then."
Unable to refuse Lu Xiufeng's invitation, the two of them stayed for lunch before leaving.
"I have a hunch that something must have happened in their stockade," Lu Xiufeng said.
"Ah, I'll go back and rest first." Yang Guanfeng waved his hand.
He had been feeling very tired recently. Whenever the He County case reached a critical moment and they saw a glimmer of hope, a new situation would immediately appear. All their previous efforts were stranded.
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