Traveling back to ancient times from the Western Han Dynasty

The sturdy man who sold illegal skills died, and the light and shadow around him seemed a little inconsistent.

As a painter, Yan Fang's observation of the environment is even stronger than that of ancient humans.

He was sure that there was someone hiding nearby, but he couldn't confirm the location for the time being.

This person must be the murderer. He killed the guard and was also related to the illegal skills sold by the strong man. Now he killed the strong man in order to hide the secret.

"Xuan!........(The murderer is still nearby)"

Yan Fang wanted to sound the alarm immediately and reached out to grab Xuan beside him, but unfortunately, as soon as he said a word, Xuan beside him rushed to the left side where the woman's scream came from like an arrow.

Yan Fang remembered that that seemed to be the demon tribe's stall area, and Xuan didn't seem to go there because of the dead person.

As a result, Yan Fang, who observed the strong man first and tried to warn him, was also targeted by the hidden person.

The moment Xuan left, a sense of crisis surged into his heart. Yan Fang felt palpitations, and a cold feeling came from two meters in front of him on the right.

'Why would you abandon your weak teammates and leave at this time? Maybe I shouldn't have come out...'

Xuan's running brought up a gust of wind, which chilled Yan Fang's heart. He thought Xuan would protect him because of his identity as a cultivator.

He thought the market would be very safe, but not long after arriving at the market, he experienced danger.

The enemy discovered him, and he confirmed the enemy's position. He seemed to vaguely see the man revealing a sinister and cruel smile.

"Since he was able to sneak up on the guards without anyone noticing, he could naturally kill me and escape after I made a sound."

Yan Fang understood the threat contained in that smile, and fear arose in his heart. This was the first time in his past or future lives that he felt such a crisis. This was murderous intent!

The enemy's murderous intent was even more terrifying than Xuan's who hunted countless wild beasts and monsters. Yan Fang seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but Qing beside him could not sense it at all, which was enough to prove the other party's precise control over the murderous intent.

Being weak is the original sin, and he shouldn't put all his hopes on others.

"How to choose?"

Unconsciously, Yan Fang's face was covered with sweat. Facing the murderous intent, even if Yan Fang managed to maintain his rationality, all kinds of thoughts still arose in his mind.

Should I sacrifice myself for a stranger, for the sake of so-called justice, even if sacrificing myself might not stop the other person from escaping, or should I remain silent?

"Well, someone died again? Yan Fang, what did you want to say just now?

When Qing saw Yan Fang's face covered in sweat, he wanted to comfort him. His eyesight was not as good as Yan Fang's, who was just a novice painter. He did not see the clothes on the deceased and did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

The ancient times were not peaceful, and the markets did not have the ability to conduct a full set of safety audits. It was normal for a few people to die in each gathering due to disputes, fights, or contact with incompatible things.

After all, everyone's physique is different, and their cultural literacy and physical fitness are not strong. The various spiritual herbs in the prehistoric world also like to mutate. Sometimes they come into contact with poisons and allergens, and there is nothing that can be done about it, and they will die in vain.

"Hmm? The murderer is missing?"

Yan Fang was awakened by Qing's voice. He looked at the enemy's previous position and there was no figure. There was no trace at all. This made Yan Fang disappointed and relieved at the same time.

"What's going on over there?"

Qing didn't understand, and looked in the direction Yan Fang was looking, but saw nothing. Then, just as he was about to shift his gaze, there was a "bang" and he saw the tied-up burly man fall to the ground.

"Yan Fang, what did you just see?"

Only then did Qing's nerves tense up. To be able to kill people at the hands of the guards, his strength must be extraordinary. He might be a cultivator.

Yan Fang said in a deep voice: "Let's not worry about this for now, let's go find Xuan first."

No matter how much danger Xuan's previous actions brought to Yan Fang, Xuan is still the one who can give Yan Fang the greatest sense of security now. As for the corpse and the murder case, they have to be put aside for the time being.

He is just an outsider, so it is best for him to avoid suspicion and not take the initiative at this time. Besides, he is neither the elementary school student of the God of Death nor the night watchman of the prehistoric world, so he does not have that professional ability.

If he hadn't accidentally discovered the secret ability to see the murderer and might be targeted, he wouldn't want to care about such things at all.

Seriously speaking, the root of this matter lies with him. If he hadn't told Xuan that there was something wrong with the strong man, the strong man would not have been caught or killed.

"okay!"

Although Qing still didn't understand what was going on, he felt that it would be more reliable for the three of them to get together, so he took Yan Fang to the street where the woman screamed before. Xuan had only stayed at the demon tribe's stall for a while.

At this moment, Xuanzheng was with a gentle girl with a pair of long white rabbit ears on her head. They had their backs to Yanfang and the others, and seemed to be talking about something.

"Who is that?"

Yan Fang noticed the animal ears at the first moment and felt quite surprised. He had seen several monsters selling goods before, but he did not expect that the person who made Xuan rush over just now was a monster.

"I see. I was wondering why Xuan was so anxious. That must be the Miss Yuling in the rumors."

When Qing saw this scene, he suddenly realized what was going on and explained it to Yan Fang.

This girl Yuling was practicing in seclusion on a nearby sacred mountain, which was rich in all kinds of cold-attributed spiritual herbs. She was an acquired rabbit demon and would come to the Youxiong tribe every once in a while to sell spiritual liquids and medicines. There were rumors about her and Xuan in the tribe. Qing was not familiar with Xuan before and did not pay attention to monsters on weekdays, so this was the first time he saw Yuling.

"This Yuling has a plain appearance and a small butt. Could it be that Xuan likes this style? It seems that my sister has no hope."

After the introduction, Qing made another round of comments, shook his head and sighed, and all he did was say that the world is going downhill.

"I think it's okay."

Yan Fang's aesthetic taste for Qing is not surprising. In order to survive better, the ancient people tended to prefer strong and round figures. Along the way, he had seen several burly women who were attracted by several burly men.

A creature like Fubao whose well-proportioned body shape is quite special. Yan Fang even thinks that the reason why Fubao and his mother were expelled to the border of Youxiong tribe is because of their body shape which is very different from the tribe's aesthetic standards.

"Calm down, this is quite strange... Hey, are those two people over there your companions?"

Yu Ling, who was talking to Xuan on the other side, noticed Qing and Yan Fang staring at them and reminded Xuan.

"Qing, Yanfang, you are here."

Xuan greeted Qing and the others with his eyes wide open, but did not say anything. He just squatted down and carefully examined the body lying on the ground.

"Brother Chuan? How could that be!"

Qing was also stunned when he saw the corpse on the ground, and fell to his knees. It was obvious that he knew the dead silver-armored guard.

"Sichuan?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Fang remembered that Xuan had once wondered why this person didn't show up, and his tone was quite respectful. Is this a relatively famous person?

The person on the ground had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that were staring wide open, as if he died with his eyes open. There were many bruises on his face and body, and it seemed that he had been abused after death. There were some on his left leg.

At this moment, a woman's voice sounded beside him, melodious and clear.

"Brother Chuan is a very good person. He is the only one in the market who treats everyone equally. He is also very good to monsters like us. He used to be the captain of the hunting team. He is very capable and many people have been helped by him. The reason why he left the hunting team was because he was trying to save people and his left leg was crippled by a black bear."

The person who spoke was Yuling. She saw Yan Fangxuan's cousin Qing coming with him. He was a stranger and his appearance and temperament were not common among people from the Youxiong tribe. She guessed that Yan Fang must have come to the Youxiong tribe recently, so she gave an explanation.

"Miss Yuling? I've heard of your great name for a long time! My name is Yan Fang. I'm passing by here during my travels and am staying at Xuan's house for the time being."

When Yan Fang heard this, he was suddenly enlightened and realized that it was Yu Ling who was answering his questions, so he introduced himself.

Although it was just their first meeting and just a few words, one could tell that this girl was intelligent and had a sophisticated mind. No wonder Xuan rushed over immediately after discovering something was wrong here.

After the introduction, Yan Fang turned his attention to the corpse.

At this time, the deceased's eyes were closed. It was Xuan who did it.

"Who let you approach the body first?"

At this time, a man's powerful voice came from behind.