This broken mirror is big and round

Nie Xuan suddenly discovered that he seemed to have been ignoring a problem. When everything happened, there was one person present-the proprietress.

Especially when the brawny man washed the inn with blood, aside from the scholar who was the culprit, she hid in the counter with the child in her arms when all the other living people had fled, and even dropped the hairpin just right. Even though she looked reluctant, it was she who told everyone how strange Nie Xuan's body skills were, which aroused everyone's desire to kill Nie Xuan.

It's just that Nie Xuan couldn't figure out what her purpose was. She seemed to have malicious intentions, but Nie Zhen didn't suffer any substantial harm, except...he stayed for another night.

But it was also an extra night when a mysterious "hero" appeared beside her?The mysterious "hero" also played tricks on Qin Bandit together with her?

Are today's "heroes" so skinny?

And about the "baby fetus", Nie Chen asked Nie Chenguang. Even Nie Chenguang had never heard of the rumor of "baby fetus". How did the proprietress know such details?Even if it was really like what she said, it was mentioned by a certain guest, then who is the guest?

Nie Zhen didn't know if he was thinking too much, maybe everything was a coincidence, but no matter what, he had to go back and ask again, after all, all of this had something to do with him.

It's a pity that when he drove the coachman all the way to the foot of the Unshou Mountain, he saw an unexpected scene.

Nie Xuan stared blankly at the small village that was still a little bustling when he clearly left, but now it was dilapidated and dead silent. Shocked, he suppressed a strong sense of foreboding, and walked unsteadily into the inn.

I saw the proprietress sitting quietly in front of the counter, with her head down, motionless.

Nie Xuan looked at her for a long while, then stretched out his hand to touch her lightly, and sure enough, she saw her body tilted and fell limply.

And her distorted face mixed with blood and tears was revealed, and Nie Xuan's heart tightened as he watched, subconsciously grabbed her arm, and then, ignoring other things, touched her leg again.

Until Nie Zhen finally confirmed that none of the bones in her body were complete.

Nie Xuan turned his head to look at the other corpses in the inn. Without exception, all the bones in his body were shattered and died.

At this time, Nie Chenguang, who had already patrolled the entire small village, flew over. Nie Xuan looked up at him, but he only shook his head slightly, the joints holding the sword hilt turned white, and his eyes were full of pain.

The entire village survived, and it is certain that the murderer was extremely skillful, and these people had no power to resist if they were killed with one move.

Nie Xuan closed his eyes, only feeling the ringing in his ears, how can there be such a coincidence in this world, as soon as he left with his front feet, the whole village was wiped out with his back feet.

The only explanation is that the murderer deliberately waited for him to leave.

why?

Why did these helpless villagers invite death?

Nie Xuan was confused and was about to get up when he suddenly saw the back of the proprietress's neck.

Nie Xuan frowned, and under Nie Chenguang's surprised gaze, he simply opened the front of the proprietress's skirt.

Behind the proprietress is exactly the same cloud pattern tattoo as the scholar.

It's this tattoo again!

"She and the scholar...are together?" Nie Chenguang was surprised.

Nie Xuan remained silent, thinking about all the things in the past two days, guessing that behind the proprietress and the scholar, there must be a mysterious organization, and the emblem of this organization is the strange cloud pattern that appeared several times.

Nie Zhen can almost conclude that if he wants to recover his original identity, he must first figure out this mysterious organization.

As for the villagers who were killed, although Nie Zhen was almost crushed by some of them, whether it was A Wu or A Wu's father, Nie Zhen never thought of taking their lives.

Nie Xuan asked himself that he was not a righteous person. He hated rules and regulations, but he was not cold-blooded and ruthless, just like when he saved Qin Bandit with a flash of brain, he just did what he wanted.

**

Returning to the carriage with Nie Chenguang, Nie Xuan raised his head and suddenly saw a drop of dark red blood on the curtain with sharp eyes.

"Qin bandit wind!?"

Feeling tense, Nie Xuan opened the curtain without thinking.

But I saw a little girl about ten years old, holding a large leaf in her right hand, and poured the water on the leaf into Qin Piefeng's mouth clumsily.

The little girl was obviously taken aback by Nie Xuan, her hands shook, her whole body shrank into a corner, ignoring the fallen leaves.

"Who are you? What did you feed him?"

Nie Xuan jumped into the carriage, pulled Qin Bandit Feng back, picked up the leaf and put it between his nose and sniffed it, while looking at the little girl vigilantly.

The little girl's skirt was stained with blood, and her thin body trembled slightly. After a long time, she said in a soft voice: "He...he said he was thirsty...I...I went to fill the water..."

Nie Xuan frowned when he heard the words, but slowly put down the leaves in his hands. What was left on them was indeed just water.

"Who are you? Why did you appear here—" Nie Xuan didn't wait for the words to finish, but suddenly his eyes widened, "You are the daughter of the proprietress of the inn!?"

He was so focused on Qin Guifeng just now that he didn't pay attention to the other person's appearance, but after looking carefully, he remembered that the proprietress had hugged her to avoid the attack of the strong man. The strong man hugged his arms full.

"I remember you...you saved my mother and me." The little girl said timidly.

"But just now...a villain wearing a mask killed my mother just now!" The little girl said with tears streaming down her face, as if recalling some horrible scene, she trembled and said incoherently, "He's so scary, kill me!" A lot of people died, I, I was hidden in the rice vat by my mother, I was really depressed, so I crawled out, but they were all dead, everyone was dead. I was so scared, so I hid here..."

The little girl's eyes were wide open, her eyelashes fluttered, and big tears rolled down again, she was so fragile that it made people feel distressed.

Nie Xuan looked at her, and almost immediately connected the "bad guy wearing a mask" in her mouth with the "masked hero" mentioned by Qin Pifeng, and asked, "Does that masked man have any other things on him?" characteristics? Did he say anything?"

The little girl was stunned, then shook her head with sobs: "I'm afraid, I dare not look at him, let alone listen to him..."

Nie Xuan frowned, thought for a moment in silence, and then looked back at Nie Chenguang.

"How many masters are there in the Jianghu who can shatter a person's bones with one palm? He has been wearing a mask. Is it possible that he is a well-known figure in the Jianghu?"

When Nie Chenguang heard the words, he just denied it softly: "There are many masters from various sects, but there are not a few people who practice this kind of kung fu. Relying on the current clues alone is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack."

Nie Xuan lowered his eyes, so the current clue is still only the cloud pattern.

From the looks of it, everything will have to wait until the Immortal Consecration Conference to make a decision.

"Let's go." Said lightly, Nie Zhen looked up at the little girl again, and waved his hands casually: "You can go too."

As soon as these words came out, Nie Chenguang and the little girl were both taken aback.

Nie Chenguang took the lead and said: "She is a child, and now the whole village has been killed and has no one to rely on. Where do you want her to go?"

Nie Xuan was puzzled: "Otherwise?"

"We... take her first."

Nie Xuan snorted and said, "I'm not familiar with her, and my place is not a shelter."

Nie Chenguang squinted at the comatose Qin Bandit, which clearly meant that you picked you up even if you were a fool, what is it if you are not a shelter?

Nie Xuan naturally understood what Nie Chenguang meant, so he said: "I picked up this fool if I wanted to, but if I didn't pick it up, what's wrong? There are too many poor people in this world, and I want to pick up one every time I see it? "

Nie Chenguang was stunned for a moment, unable to refute for a while, but frowned for a while, with self-blame in his eyes: "She is different, if... we leave later, maybe we can prevent this tragedy..."

"Nie Xian'er," Nie Xuan narrowed his eyes, "I knew you were going to learn from your old master Bailian again. Can't you see that the murderer deliberately waited for us to leave before doing it? What are you doing blindly? "

"But how can you be sure that these people were killed and have nothing to do with us? They were living well, why were they killed after we came?"

"..." Nie Xuan paused, and then said, "So what?"

It's not that he hasn't thought about this possibility, but, whatever the reason, what did he do wrong?He didn't, so why should he bear his life for nothing?

So he didn't want to break up with Nie Chenguang anymore, so he said casually: "This girl can escape from death in such a dangerous situation before, how do you know that she can't live without us?"

As soon as Nie Xuan finished speaking, he suddenly saw the little girl's big moist eyes turning back and forth, leaning forward, and grabbing the corner of Qin Pifeng's clothes.

It turned out that Qin Bandit was in a daze and seemed to be waking up again, so the little girl hurriedly shook him: "Brother fool!"

"I used to secretly deliver food to you, because my mother didn't let me get close to you, so I left quickly without being seen by you." The little girl wiped away her tears again, "Can you persuade me to come near you?" Advise this brother, don't leave me here alone, I'm afraid..."

If it weren't for the fact that the girl in front of her looked only about ten years old, Nie Zhen would have spit and flew over.

Are you alright?You, a beggar No. 2, begged No. 1 beggar to take you in?Do I, the gold master, pay attention to you?

Nie Xuan complained inwardly, and then he didn't even bother to drive her away, so he sat down in the carriage and slapped Qin Guifeng's face: "Aren't you awake? Your little wife has come to look for you. "