"Where are the people in Lucheng?" Zhou Qu glanced around, and there was nothing on the whole street, only the wind-rolling ball rolling with the wind beside the street.
The whole city was eerily quiet.
Ye Qingtang frowned slightly, and her eyes swept across the empty streets. She hadn't paid attention to anything just now to avoid the wind and sand, but now she vaguely felt that the entire Lucheng seemed to be covered with a strange layer. breath.
"Go knock on the door and have a look." Dai Changming said to the others.
Several disciples immediately tried to knock on the locked doors on both sides of the street, but after knocking for a long time, no one responded from the door.
There is a strange smell everywhere in the whole street.
"Could it be that the wind and sand have been too strong these days, and they have gone into the cellar to hide?" a disciple doubted.
Dai Changming didn't say anything, but just led the team forward to see if he could find anyone.
However, before they could take a few steps, there was a faint smell of blood in front of them.
In an instant, everyone's expressions changed slightly.
Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly saw a sharp sword lying on the empty street a few meters away, and beside the sword, there was a puddle of fresh blood.
Ye Qingtang immediately took a few steps forward, holding the sharp sword in her hand, and with just one glance, her expression was slightly shocked.
"This is the sword of that young man from Fengyue Sect." Ye Qingtang said in a deep voice.
These words instantly caught the attention of Dai Changming and the others. They also saw the pool of blood on the ground, which was obviously shed not long ago.
"What's going on? Why did this saber fall here? This blood..." Qin Huan had a vague premonition in his heart.
Alarm bells were ringing in Ye Qingtang's heart. As far as the strength of the two inner disciples of Fengyue Sect had just been seen, they were already outrageously strong, but here they saw a pool of blood and one of them's saber!
As a sect disciple, he would never drop his weapon unless it was absolutely necessary.
So what happened
"What's going on?" Dai Changming's face was also a little depressed.
Suddenly, Ye Qingtang's eyes flickered slightly. She suddenly raised her head and looked around Lucheng. She keenly felt that an evil aura was gradually covering the entire surrounding of Lucheng. In the dark dusk, Among them, all this is like an impending nightmare.
"The situation is not right, Senior Brother Dai, we must leave Lucheng immediately." Ye Qingtang said abruptly.
Dai Changming was slightly taken aback.
"Leave? The wind and sand are so strong now, where else can we go?" Zhou Qu stared at Ye Qingtang and said.
Ye Qingtang didn't bother to pay attention to Zhou Qu at all, and directly took the saber in her hand and said to Dai Changming: "The two of Fengyuezong may have encountered some accident."
Dai Changming frowned, looked at the wind and sand outside the city, and then at the sword in Ye Qingtang's hand, and immediately ordered: "Everyone leave the city immediately!"
No one knows what exactly happened to the two disciples of Fengyuezong, but no matter what they encountered, if the strength of their two inner disciples is not enough to fight against, then these outer disciples are not at all Don't even think about it.
Dai Changming gave an order, and all the disciples didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately ran towards the horses at the gate of the city.
But at the moment when they stepped foot, the horses at the city gate, as if they had been frightened by something, suddenly let out a high-pitched neigh, and ran towards the outside of the city gate like crazy.