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Chen Huan smiled and said, "What if you are a master with both internal and light skills?"

"If it is really the kind of master who can crush Shaolin in one move, he won't have a chance to break so many trees."

"Huh? This is true!" Chen Huan also became interested: "Interesting, wow, I suddenly felt the rhythm of the famous Detective Conan."

"This is just the point where the first case occurred. There are still a few brothers who came to investigate this matter and were killed. Let's go to the second case to report." Lu Qingyu whispered: "There should be more clues there. ."

A group of people followed the footprints on the ground.

This is a nature reserve off the beaten track. Usually no one will come, so the footprints on the ground will not be covered for a long time. There are three batches of footprints on the ground. The first batch is the big leather boot prints of the murderer, and the other few shallow footprints are the second batch of team members who came to investigate. Of course, they are all killed now. The third batch of footprints are those of government messengers who came to collect their bodies. They are messy, but they are knowledgeable after all and did not destroy the original footprints.

This allowed Chen Huan and others to continue tracking their footprints and go deep into the mountains. After walking for a long time, the sky was already dark, and everyone finally came to the scene of the second case.

The situation was more complicated this time, because there were three crew members killed here, one of them used a sword, one used a sword, and one used a palm.

The situation at the scene was in a mess. Knife marks, sword marks, and palm prints could be seen everywhere on the tree, and the entire forest was scarred, but...no matter which tree it was on, there was no weapon or fist left by the murderer. The traces that came down, this guy killed several hidden masters, but he didn't make a single move because he missed the tree because he couldn't stop.

"What a great guy." Li Jieqiong began to feel scared: "I am definitely not his opponent."

"Don't be afraid, I am here." Lu Qingyu smiled: "I am here as the protagonist of an urban supernatural novel, the world's invincible single Nine Swords, there is no strong enemy that cannot be defeated, now we just need to take the murderer Just find it. Come, come, the supporting actors are working, your job is to help the protagonist find a strong enemy, and then call 666 behind. Okay, keep chasing your footprints...this heavy-footed guy, kill When people leave, they haven’t concealed their footprints. It’s arrogant enough to see this long string of footprints stretch out."

Chapter 57 Sorry for my bad English

9 o'clock in the morning, regular update

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Chen Huan and his party followed their footprints and entered the depths of the back mountain of Gele Mountain.

The sky is getting darker and darker. The night in the mountains carries a strange tranquility. It is clear that the surrounding birds are singing, insects and crickets are calling desperately, but people feel unexpectedly quiet in such an environment.

Under this situation, it was not suitable to continue tracking. The group of people found a dry grove and stopped, picked up some dead branches, set up a fire, and sat down around the fire.

(My father-in-law went to Jinfo Mountain for a year. Because the ropeway broke down, he and a group of people hiked up the mountain. He got lost and spent the night in the mountains. We just lit a fire and sat around all night, haha. Also. , The forest behind Gele Mountain is actually not big, but for the plot needs, this book has been written as a huge forest, please don’t go into it, because after all, this book is written in Shuangqing, not Chongqing.)

The fire was extinguished, the mountain wind was gloomy and cold, and there was a strange breath faintly in the wind.

Leng Muchen didn't wait to see Chen Huan and the group. The two women seemed to him to be the meat [BEEP] tools that Chen Huan used to practice. He didn't even want to touch a finger like this kind of rotten woman. As for Chen Huan, he can be regarded as the object of forgiveness when he is green, and of course he will not give a good face. So he didn't say a word, didn't even look at them.

The scene therefore seemed a bit deserted, and only Lu Qingyu was the only one who spoke to Chen Huan from time to time.

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Li Jieqiong suddenly stood up in a panic: "Oh, I seem to hear the voice of a wolf."

"Isn't it?" Chen Huanhan said, this is a nature reserve of modern society, and it is not the wilderness of the martial arts world. How can there be wolves? It is probably Li Jieqiong who listened to it. He took Li Jieqiong's hand, told her to sit down next to him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there are no wolves here."

"But, I really heard it." Li Jieqiong tilted her ears: "Listen carefully, there is a weird sound in the wind. This should be the breathing sound from the wolf's throat when the wolf is approaching the enemy with its tail. Yo, it may be very close to us, and it will make such a sound when it is ready to pounce."

Listen to what she said, the collective Spartans present! Who of modern people have heard the breathing of a wolf? Not to mention the wolf's exhalation, even the howling of the wolf hasn't really been heard.

Leng Muchen couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense there, where are the wolves in Shuangqing City, and talk about wolf breathing? I think it's a wild dog, panting with his big tongue "hahaha". ."

"No, no, it's really not a dog, it must be a wolf, and it's about to pounce." Li Jieqiong drew out the sword with a brush. This is the sword she asked for her grandfather before leaving. Her own sword was already there. Lost while jumping off the cliff with Chen Huan.

"Blind BB..." Before Leng Muchen finished a sentence, he suddenly heard a scream of "Ah" not far away from a disciple of the Songshan School. He left the fire and ran to the side just now. He hushed behind the tree, and this scream was made by him.

"Hey?" Everyone jumped up at the same time. Everyone present would be light-hearted. The distance of more than ten meters came in an instant, and when they looked past a big tree, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

Under the moonlight, I saw a tall and sturdy black figure who was holding the Songshan school disciple in his hand. No way, to be precise, it should be the Songshan disciple who was torn in half. It only took a moment to tear the person in half alive. Holding half of the left hand, half of the right hand, the intestines are still hanging on the half of the corpse, dragging to the ground for a long time...

You can’t see the appearance of this black shadow from behind, you can only see that it grows very tall, at least two and five meters or more, and is very burly, wearing a leather jacket. No, it should be called leather armor more appropriately. It was studded with silver studs and wore a pair of heavy leather boots underneath.

Obviously, the footprints that everyone pursued all the way were left by this guy.

The Songshan disciples suddenly became furious, and the group of people drew their swords out of their sheaths, then floated forward at the same time, waved their long swords, and pierced the murderer's broad back together.

The blue sword light tore through the black night, as if several long rainbows across the sky, Songshan swordsmanship is indeed unique, not only speed, but also powerful.

Unexpectedly, everyone only felt a flower in front of them. The murderer suddenly jumped a long way horizontally. The swords of everyone fell to the sky. A few people lost their momentum, and the long sword was inserted into the tree behind... It was as if they were in there. The same sword marks were seen on the tree where the second case occurred.

"Fast body style." Leng Muchen frowned and exclaimed.

"Hey? This light work is higher than my master." Li Jieqiong was startled.

"This person is very light-powered, why is it so heavy?" Lu Qingyu pointed to the place where the person just stood, and saw two deep boots marks on the ground.

Among them, Chen Huan was the only one who did not praise the man’s light work, because everyone else’s thinking was restricted by the "martial arts". Only Chen Huan, who had a second illness, was extraordinary, and his thinking was not constrained in the world of martial arts. In the middle, he wiped a sweat and said in a deep voice, "Hey, did I say that you didn't find it? That person didn't use light gong at all! What he meows is just a hard horizontal jump, which has nothing to do with light gong. I wipe it, let me tell you, this thing seems...not a human being."

"Useless light work? Just horizontal jump? Not a human?" Leng Muchen coldly snorted: "Don't talk nonsense..."

Before he finished his words, he saw the murderer turned his head. By the moonlight, everyone finally saw his face clearly. It was not a human face, but a wolf head, a blue wolf head, and pointed. His ears, long mouth, and the blood basin opened wide, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and the green eyes gleamed with a fierce light.

Li Jieqiong exclaimed and shrank behind Chen Huan: "This...what is this weird thing?"

"Werewolf?" Although Lu Qingyu and Leng Muchen have never seen a werewolf in person, they often see it in games, animations, and movies. It's just that seeing it in reality is a bit subverting common sense. Both of them couldn't believe it.

At this time, Chen Huan appeared to be the most calm. You guys are shocked, isn't it just a trivial werewolf? I have even seen a magical girl. It's so strange to see a werewolf. It's rare to blame a group of hillbillies.

He stepped forward and said loudly to the werewolf: "Where did you come from?"

The werewolf grinned at Chen Huan, showing a grinning grin, and then said in a hoarse voice: "◆●□△▲?▲?★".

"Well, I don't understand what you said." Chen Huan stretched his hands: "Can you speak human words?"

The werewolf also seemed to find that no one could understand, changed gears, and said: "ЙПмΡξΖζχψ".

"Hey, talk human!"

The werewolf changed gears again, and this time it finally became a language that Chen Huaneng could understand: "Everyonemustdie!"

"Oh, I can communicate in English." Chen Huan quickly changed gears and said in English: "FackYourmother!"

"Puff!" Lu Qingyu and Leng Muchen next to him spurted blood at the same time: "What are you doing? I thought you were going to ask him what kind of monster he is, why he appeared here, why did you suddenly scold him?"

Chen Huan spread his hands and hummed: "Sorry, my English is not very good, but this sentence is better, the words are round and pure, the British royal accent."

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Chapter 58 The Power of Werewolves

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Chen Huan spoofed English, but he brought the bewildered Lu Qingyu and Leng Muchen back to their normal state. The two of them settled down and exchanged their eyes. Although the two of them had a somewhat unpleasant past, they faced each other. When even human beings are not the enemy, naturally let go of grievances first.