Thinking of this, he ran as fast as he could, several meters faster than the people behind him. Until he arrived at that place and saw that scene, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
A faint smell of blood filled the air in the forest. A young man in green and Luo Heng fell to the ground, staring blankly ahead, obviously frightened.
In front of the two men, less than a meter away, a man with disheveled hair was lying on the ground. His eyes were wide open and a dagger was stuck in his dantian. The whole dagger was embedded in his body, leaving only the handle exposed. His body was stiff and he was dead, but his eyes were still staring straight ahead.
Seeing this, the man surnamed Lin hurried forward to check. After confirming that the man was dead, he looked at Luo Heng with a complicated expression: "Brother Luo, are you okay?"
"Brother Luo, is he the murderer?"
"Brother Luo, you actually killed him?"
"Brother Luo is really capable!"
"Senior Brother Luo has made great contributions!"
One after another, voices came with envy. Some people came forward and when they saw the dead man's face, they recognized him and couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's him?"
"He? Who?" the person next to him asked curiously and looked at the dead person.
"He is a disciple from the mountain where Master Xu Wu Zi lives. I have seen him several times before, but when I heard about him recently, he had been missing for several months. How could it be that..."
How come he was here? And he became a cruel killer? However, he did not ask this question. This matter concerned the founder of the sect, Xu Wuzi, so they naturally could not discuss it.
Luo Heng stared blankly at the dead person in front of him, his eyes still staring at this place. The sinister and bloodthirsty look made his heart tremble. Thinking of what happened just now, a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes.
How did that man die? He saw the punch coming with a deadly powerful airflow, which frightened him so much that he held his head and screamed. Therefore, he did not see how he died. When he looked up carefully after not feeling any movement for a long time, he found that he was already dead in front of him.
The dagger stuck in the man's dantian was not stabbed by him...
But here, besides him, there is only the young man in blue beside him and the burly man lying unconscious on the ground over there. But that man is unconscious and can't do anything, so, then, it must be the young man in blue beside him
Thinking of this, he turned his head blankly, staring at the boy who looked just as pale and frightened as he was. Did he kill her? He looked even more frightened than he was, how could he have killed her
But if he didn't kill her, then who did? He clearly didn't do it himself!
“Luo, Luo Senior Brother, luckily you’re here… otherwise it would be terrible.” Feng Jiu took a long time to come back to her senses. She patted her chest with a pale face and let out a light breath, looking like she had survived a calamity.
"This..." He was about to ask when he heard the young man in blue holding his hand and saying, "Brother Luo, thank you for saving me. You have made a great contribution!"
Hearing this, he was shocked. Yes! That murderer is dead, so he has made a great contribution!