I Can Crit In Martial Arts

Chapter 315: Causal transfer

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Yongcheng.

This city belongs to a city within the scope of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land. It is more than 5,000 kilometers away from the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land. The distance is far away. It is difficult for ordinary people to get from here to the Heavenly Desolate Holy Land. Very dangerous.

Brutal beasts are a problem.

There are also many bandits, and the degree of danger is evident.

The city is very lively, there are monks passing by to rest, and many people are busy with their lives.

at this time.

City center

Many people watched.

I saw a corpse lying there. The corpse was dry and cracked, as if the body had lost all water, with a grim expression and five fingers forming claws.

The onlookers were terrified.

"Do you know what's going on?"

"Who knows, people who practice magic arts are hiding here, right?"

"how is this possible."

"that's true."

If there are people who practice magic skills hiding here to be a disaster, how can they not be discovered, after all, this is within the jurisdiction of the sacred land.

A group of people passing by here with a cultivation base, communicated softly.

They have seen similar situations elsewhere.

This situation has only recently appeared.

I feel there is a problem.

I don't want to be nosy.

A middle-aged man squeezed through the crowd and came to the corpse, watching carefully, his brows furrowed, feeling that things were not as simple as this.

This is already the third incident.

The crowd communicated quietly.

"This is a person from the Holy Land, it seems that this matter has already attracted the attention of the Holy Land."

"There are no flaws, no clues are left, I think it is difficult to find the cause of the situation."

The monks passing by Yongcheng would definitely not be nosy. If you want to live, don't care about things, just act as a melon-eater.

"Don't leave it alone, it must be an organized mutilation."

Yang Rong inspected the corpse and found nothing except the blood being sucked dry. It seemed that the investigation could only start from the origin of the corpse.

...

"Brother Yang, the investigation is clear. The deceased was a local porridge vendor."

"Porridge vendor."

Yang Rong mused, "This is already the third one. The common similarities are ordinary people who have no negative power in their hands, but this kind of thing that **** blood from the whole body can't be done by ordinary people."

"Brother, what do you think?"

"I'm looking backwards." Yang Rong said.

"Ah? Brother, I know I'm a bit stupid, but brother, don't fool me." The brother was a bit wronged, and he was talking very well, but the brother was good or bad, and the young soul was traumatized.

Yang Rong touched his eight-character Hu, and said helplessly: "I'm not fooling you. To tell the truth, I really have to look backwards. It seems that I have no clue, but if you think about it, you can find some problems. If someone is practicing magic, If blood is needed, it is absolutely impossible to deal with ordinary people. What is the use of ordinary blood? The blood is not condensed, and there is no effect."

"But for the three consecutive cases, they were all ordinary people, and they were engaged in similar jobs. They were all business that was not done before dawn and no one on the street did business. In my opinion, there is a problem here."

Yang Rong analyzed.

"Junior Brother, you have been a little harder lately, and let people watch everywhere in the city. It's the easiest thing to happen in the early morning."

He thinks it is correct to start from here.

"Yes, brother."

Wang Mao's eyes lit up.

Think carefully.

The brother is worthy of being a brother, and his analysis makes sense. To be honest, he is a little afraid of this method of killing, but after hearing this analysis from the brother, he feels that the murderer is probably not the great demon who practices magic.

Even if you encounter it, there is no fear.

After all, he is an old man in the holy land.

Yongcheng, declination.

A dilapidated house in a slum area.

A brawny man was busy in the dilapidated courtyard, with a smile on his face from time to time, looking into the house from time to time. Through the window, he could vaguely see a vague figure walking in the house.

Suddenly.

The big man saw a white lantern in the corner of the house.

"My mother is not dead, and I forgot to throw these things. It's really bad luck."

The big man smashed the white lantern and threw it into the garbage.

"Mother, is your health better?" The big man asked in a soft voice.

"much better."

A hoarse voice came from the room.

"Good morning, just fine."

The big man smiled very happily. Then he saw people passing by and pointed at his house. He stared and glared. With his sturdy body, the passing people quickened their pace.

Recently, the gossips of people around him came to him.

He sneered.

fart.

My mother is fine, you have the problem, anyone who dares to say this in front of him will be beaten severely by him.

Wee hours.

Wang Mao took the other doorsteps and stayed everywhere in the city, quietly peeping at the empty streets. Now that everyone is asleep, who would come out to hang out in the middle of the night.

The haunts of the fight watchers made them a little bit more energetic.

"Senior Brother Wang, you said that there have been three incidents. Why hasn't there been anything about this fight?"

Wang Mao whispered: "Of course it's okay. You have the power to protect you. You can't rely on evil things, otherwise who wants to do this."

"Oh I got it."

This happened one after another, so that many people who came out to work before dawn were frightened and did not dare to appear in the city.

Nothing happened on the first day.

On the second day, there was no movement.

A few days later.

Yang Rong's face was puzzled and strange, but there was no movement at all. If it were cut off from here, it would be impossible to continue the investigation of this matter.

He has contacted the Holy Land.

This strange encounter.

There must be a problem.

"Boom."

knocking.

"Brother, I have found out." Wang Mao hurried into the house, obviously very excited. They had been squatting on guard and had no gain. Now that they have received some news, how can they not be excited.

Yang Rong's investigation has not found any problems until now, but he didn't expect Junior Brother to discover something.

to be honest.

He felt that he was a senior brother, not too shameless.

"What discovery?" Yang Rong asked.

Wang Mao said: "I learned that there is a problem with a family in the city. According to other people's accounts, his mother had died some time ago, but she came back alive again later. You think it's not weird."

Yang Rong frowned and said: "What's weird about this, maybe it's because a certain strong man passed by here, showing kindness, giving a pill to extend his life, it's not impossible."

"But... there are too few such people, it seems that there is a real problem."

Wang Mao was stunned, his brother's thinking was too powerful, and the look in his worshiping eyes made Yang Rong very useful.

"Brother, what you guessed is really great."

Yang Rong smiled indifferently, "Low-key, let's not hide from the younger brother, I have been in Yongcheng for a long time, and often deal with some events that need to be speculated. Now this situation is just a small problem."

"Go, let's go over there and have a look."

Wang Mao said, "Yes, brother."

In the city, declination.

"right here?"

Yang Rong and Wang Mao stood in the distance, looking at the slightly dilapidated courtyard with the door closed.

"Yes, it's here." Wang Mao has been here, but he didn't dare to act rashly. A person's courage is always low, and he is afraid of encountering scary things. After figuring out the route, he decisively returns to notify the senior.

Brother is the strongest person sent here from the Holy Land.

As long as the brother is by his side, he is not afraid of anything that appears.

"Look at it."

Yang Rong came to the courtyard and knocked on the door.

"anyone there?"

The sound is not loud, but it allows the people inside to hear his voice.

Squeak!

In the courtyard, the big man opened the door and saw Yang Rong, who was standing outside the courtyard, walking up and looking at each other suspiciously, "Who are you looking for?"

Yang Rong said, "We are the guards of Yongcheng, can we come in?"

The big man was silent for a moment, and directly opened the door of the courtyard.

"What do you want me to do?"

Yang Rong observed the situation of the courtyard and found no problems. "Are you living alone?"

"No, I'm with my mother." The big man answered honestly without hiding.

really.

Hear what the other party said.

Yang Rong just wanted to know what the **** was going on.

"Something happened recently, can you see your mother?" Yang Rong said.

Is there any problem?

You know what's going on when you see me.

The big man looked at Yang Rong, and Yang Rong's eyes met the big man.

If the other party does anything.

He can let the other party lie on the ground for the first time.

"Okay, then you come in." The big man said.

Maybe it's like thinking about something.

Suddenly want to understand.

There is no obstruction.

This situation surprised Yang Rong.

So decisive...

Is there no problem?

Yang Rong and Wang Mao looked at each other and asked the younger brother to be careful and pay attention to their own safety.

Although he did not speak.

But the exchange between the two of them had no problems, and they understood each other's meaning.

Walked into the house.

Yang Rong saw an old woman lying on the bed with her nose smelting. Except for the old man's body odor, there was no other special smell. When he took a closer look, he found that the old man's face was very ruddy.

The degree of ruddy is somewhat different from what an old man should have.

"Old man, I'm bothering you." Yang Rong approached the old woman with a smile on his face, behaving very friendly and giving the other person a sense of harmlessness.

The big man opened his mouth and said: "My mother was seriously ill for a while, and she hasn't gotten better until now. Her body is a little weak. If there is nothing to do, please leave first."

"Oh, that's it, I heard people outside say, your mother some time ago..."

The words are not over yet.

Was interrupted by the big man.

"They don't know anything, they know how to chew their tongues."

The big man became gloomy in an instant, obviously irritated by Yang Rong's words, "My mother did not die, but was seriously ill. There is nothing left now."

"Oh, don't get excited, just ask, I know a little about medicine, so I can see your mother's condition." Yang Rong said.

"My mother is all right."

"It's okay to take a look, just in case there is a problem."

Yang Rong didn't give the other party any chance, his fingers were as fast as lightning, and he instantly touched the old woman's wrist, pressed his fingers, and hurriedly probed the situation.

A moment of touching.

He hadn't waited for the big man to react and stop.

Yang Rong got up and said: "It's okay, the old lady is in good health, I don't think there is any problem, Junior Brother, let's go."

"Oh oh……"

Where did Wang Mao know what was going on, dumbfounded, and didn't understand the operation of the brother.

Follow the brother to leave.

When the big man saw that they were leaving, he didn't say a word, but he frowned, but he could see that Yang Rong was very unhappy when he touched his mother just now.

...

"Brother, how is it?" Wang Mao asked.

Yang Rong said, "There is a problem. When I touched the old man's wrist, I found that her body was very cold and she had no pulse. She looked alive, but was actually dead."

"Ah, brother, since she has a problem, then we should take her down." Wang Mao was anxious. He had never seen such a situation before. He was still alive after he died. What kind of method is this in order to do it? arrive.

"No, I have already sent a message to the Holy Land, waiting for the Holy Land to send someone over. This situation is by no means that simple, so as not to startle the snake." Yang Rong is mainly afraid of someone who can't deal with it. Although he doesn't know who is behind the scenes, he can. With this ability, how simple it is.

"Brother, experienced and smart." Wang Mao worshipped.

"Nothing, practice makes perfect."

Yang Rong is very low-key, he likes to take Junior Brother Wang, because Junior Brother Wang can see his true thoughts in his heart and is also good at discovering the shining points in me as a senior.

The shiny one.

...

Holy land.

"Junior Brother, will you go far away with me?"

Chen Yuan drew Lin Fan to go out together. I don’t know what Elder Chen thought, so he sent him to Yongcheng. To be honest, he had some opinions on this. I, Chen Yuan, is a holy son. Just give it to someone else.

It is simply overkill.

"No, I have to practice." Except for cultivation, there is nothing that can influence his thoughts. He doesn't want to waste time on unimportant things.

"Hey, brother, you must learn to combine work and rest. I am afraid of you as a cultivator. How big a gap do you want to make with us?"

Chen Yuan had nothing to say, he could only say that Junior Brother is really fierce, just to say that now, the gap between him and Junior Brother is like a gully, too far away, not an opponent at all.

It is not something that cannot be admitted.

Inferior to inferior.

It's not ashamed to lose to my good brother Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Cultivation never ends. As long as you are alive, you have to work hard."

Sudden.

Lin Fan frowned, the fire of cause and effect let him see Brother Chen's cause and effect line, something was wrong, it seemed to be a catastrophe, that is to say there was no life.

"Brother, who are you going with?"

"Just let me go. It's just a small matter. It's nothing big. Elder Chen asked me to go to Yongcheng to see the situation. It seems that something has gone wrong." Chen Yuan was helpless, running errands was very boring, and he wanted to turn the matter over. Give it to others, but just think about it. As a holy son, sometimes, you still have to set an example.

The last disciple welcomed by the Holy Land.

Junior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Fu, Chen Yuan had to make it into the top three. As for Xiao Zhen, he couldn't compare with him.

But now, Elder Zhao has recruited a Tianjiao disciple, which puts him under a little pressure.

"Oh, forget it, I just happen to be fine, I'll be fine with you." Lin Fan said.

Just when he decided to follow Chen Yuan to Yongcheng~www.wuxiahere.com~, he discovered that Brother Chen's line of cause and effect had changed, and the cause and effect had been transferred to him.

"Okay, Junior Brother, it's the best you can think of." Chen Yuan was very happy, and finally didn't have to be alone. With Junior Brother Lin accompanied, this journey must not be boring at all.

"Forget it, I still won't go."

Lin Fan wanted to try to see the situation. Sure enough, when he didn't want to go, the line of causality changed again. Brother Chen's causal situation was the same as before, and the cause and effect he carried disappeared.

"what?"

"Nothing, I was wrong, I still have to go."

No matter what cause and effect can be, blessing my body is not unbearable.

"Junior Brother, are you going or not?"

"Go, go now."

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