The Great Tao Chronicle

Ibaraki is located in the central part of Fuso Honshu Island, within the capital circle. The agricultural and aquaculture industry is very developed, and the offshore fishery and the distant-water fishery are also very well developed.

At the same time, there are many scenic spots.

North of Ibaraki, there is a place called Maple Valley.

Fengxi Valley has a quiet environment and excellent scenery. It used to be a famous scenic spot. The reason why it is said to be once is because it is not anymore.

Tall trees, lush flowers, sloping waterfalls, long wooden bridges, and the edge of flowing streams are a dead manor.

The owner of this manor is now the owner of Fengxi Valley.

The light rain covered the vision, and an oil-paper umbrella covered the rain curtain.

"It smells bloody..."

Under the wide sunglasses, a hint of surprise flashed in Danfeng's long eyes.

Wang Zhixuan turned her head and looked at the short-haired youth with an ordinary face standing by the roadside with an umbrella:

"You did it?"

"With me, I can't do it."

Gu Changsheng shook his head slightly, and his tone was somewhat ethereal:

"You'll know when you go in and take a look."

"You are still so disgusting."

Stepping on her leather boots, she stepped on the red stagnant water, and Wang Zhixuan paced into the Fengxi Valley.

After walking past the tall trees that looked like fences on both sides, Wang Zhixuan froze again.

Here the smell of blood becomes strong.

She glanced at it, and in the forest road hundreds of meters long, dozens of corpses with tragic deaths were lying there. A bright red 'blood path' appeared!

The strong smell of blood lingers for a long time even in the rain.

"How many people died here, do you know?"

Gu Changsheng also stopped.

"There are sixty-three complete corpses, and twenty-six of the stumps and arms can be pieced together. There should be eighty-nine dead here."

Wang Zhixuan was used to seeing life and death, but she still frowned a little when she saw the scene in front of her.

Murder doesn't matter, but dismemberment is a bit too much.

"There are still thirteen corpses that have become completely fleshy. It has been raining for a day, and I think it has washed away."

Gu Changsheng said lightly.

"Indeed, you can't do this scene."

Wang Zhixuan closed her eyes slightly, assuming that she was in the position of a murderer, how far she could do in the face of over 100 elite killers.

After a while, she shook her head slightly.

There are more than 100 people, but they are not ordinary people, and they also have guns. Even if she hugs Dan after being seriously injured, she still can't do it so neatly.

"I can't do it."

Gu Changsheng sighed lightly.

Wang Zhixuan was already holding an umbrella, and she didn't shy away from walking through the long, blood-red forest road by stepping on the 'corpse road'.

Turning the corner, there are three more horribly dead bodies on the ground.

"Sato Ichi, Okada Shizuoka, Nomura Lin, these three are proficient in katana aikido, and the three of them work together, even a Huajin boxer can't easily win."

Gu Changsheng's explanation arrived at the right time.

"The enemy turned here, and the three of them jumped out from the shadows, stabbed the chest with a knife, slashed the neck with a knife, and lifted the waist and crotch with a knife... But the people who came in almost interrupted the three's knives at the same time, and bounced back. Go back, each pierced their respective foreheads."

Wang Zhixuan glanced at it and moved on.

After instantly killing San Anjin and holding Dan, she could probably do it, but it was impossible to do it so easily.

Gu Changsheng stayed for a while longer, and took a deep look at the three corpses.

I followed in a hurry.

The further we walked, the more corpses there were along the way, some of whom died even more tragically, and the blood in the rain became more and more intense. It seemed that it was not rain, but blood.

Walking into the depths of Fengxi Valley, the **** aura here has become so strong that it almost turned into substance!

Under the dead silent rain curtain, the bodies lay before the wooden manor, indescribably eerie and terrifying.

"That's Ichiro Miyamoto..."

Under the oil-paper umbrella, Wang Zhixuan took off her sunglasses, and deep surprise appeared in her eyes.

She recognized the old man kneeling upright in the rain in front of the pile of corpses.

Ichiro Miyamoto, a master of Fuso in very early adulthood, a master of holding Dan.

"One move, or one move?!"

Wang Zhixuan's fingers holding the sunglasses turned white. Even if she saw God, she couldn't kill Baodan with one move!

What's more, Miyamoto Ichiro has been holding Dan for nearly 30 years, which is definitely when he is young and strong.

With his long sword in his hand, except for Mu Longcheng, who can kill him in one move?

"It's not Mulong City."

Gu Changsheng shook his head slightly.

Wang Zhixuan said nothing, turned around and walked into the manor by the stream.

In the manor, there is no rain, and the smell of blood is even more heinous. Corridors, living rooms, aisles, steps, as far as the eye can see, are all corpses, all stumps, and all dark red bloodstains!

All the people in the manor were killed!

The two walked through the corridor, went up the steps, and came to the top floor. In the empty hall, the smell of musk had not yet dissipated.

On the dull-colored floor, a tall white man turned his back to the sky, his face was full of distortions, and the unclosed eyes contained extreme fear.

On the quaint tatami, an old man was lying between the tea sets, his blood stained the tea.

"Depp and Ryuichi Sakata..."

Even though she had already anticipated it in her heart, Wang Zhixuan was still a little moved.

Who the **** was that person who actually brought the Zhulonghui straight to the pot?

Even an old fox like Sakata Ryuichi ~www.novelmt.com~ didn't have time to escape, or gave up and didn't leave the tatami until he was killed?

This must be because he saw a terrifying force that he thought was absolutely impossible to resist!

pat~

The door to the dark room behind the tatami was opened, and a corpse fell heavily on the floor.

Click!

The sunglasses in his hand were finally crushed by Wang Zhixuan.

Looking at the corpse that fell on the floor, Wang Zhixuan trembled:

"Miao Xiu......"

The Great Mysterious Tiger King, a veteran powerhouse who had held Dan for many years, Miao Xiu, who had lost both sides with her and almost killed her, actually died in the Bamboo Dragon Society like this?

Died so silently,

To die so undignified,

It's so ridiculous to die....

"For many years, Sakata Ryuichi has kept in touch with Mulong City. This time, it was Sakata Ryuichi's ocean-going whaling ship who responded to Miao Xiu..."

Gu Changsheng sighed softly and said with a hint of inexplicable emotion:

"Sakata Ryuichi loves whale meat and thinks that the meat of this giant ocean beast has unknown benefits. He has been persistently hunting whales for many years, but he did not expect that this ocean-going whaling ship will bring him huge surprise,

That's an invitation from the **** of death..."

"Ocean whaling ship..."

Wang Zhixuan's heart moved, and she suddenly remembered something.

Half a year ago, there was news from Fusang that an ocean-going whaling ship was sunk for no reason in the process of salvaging whales, and dozens of whaling ships in the nearby waters did not see the exact reason.

Only know that the whaler and all the sailors on it were not spared!

Is it...

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