The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 7: The Traces of the Black Wind Twins

Under the moonlight, I saw three piles of white things in the grass. They looked strange and bizarre.

The downtown hero, Quan Jinfa, walked over with a large beam scale on his back to take a look, and his eyes suddenly widened. He saw three piles of dead people's skulls. However, these skulls were stacked neatly, and there were only skulls, with no other corpses. It was obvious that this was done on purpose.

At first he thought it was done by an ignorant child, but the next moment, his face suddenly froze and he shouted behind him, "Second brother, come quickly, what is this?"

Everyone was surprised by Quan Jinfa's tone. Except for Ke Zhenwu, the other five people hurried over. Quan Jinfa picked up a skull and handed it to Zhu Cong, "Second brother, look!"

Zhu Cong looked at the skull in his hand and saw five holes on the skull's forehead, as if they were pierced by fingers.

He had an idea and stretched out his hand to try the holes. His five fingers fit into the holes just fine. The hole where his thumb inserted was bigger, while the hole where his little finger inserted was smaller. It looked as if it was carefully carved according to the shape of a finger. It was obviously not a child's toy.

Zhu Cong's face changed slightly. He leaned over and picked up the two skulls. He saw that there were still holes on the top of the two skulls that were just big enough to accommodate five fingers. He couldn't help but become suspicious: "Could it be that someone inserted their fingers into them?"

On second thought, there shouldn't be someone in the world with such high martial arts skills that his five fingers could pierce through the skull. This not only requires high internal strength, but also a certain level of hard skills. However, he only guessed it secretly and didn't say it out loud.

Han Xiaoying was born a woman. Although she had traveled extensively with her brothers and had seen a lot of blood, she still found this scene a little creepy. "Could it be a man-eating mandrill monster?"

Han Baoju agreed with this statement and said, "Yes, it must be a mandrill."

However, the question is, would a mandrill arrange its bones neatly here?
Jeon Jin-fa glanced at everyone and expressed his confusion.

The blind Ke Zhenwu couldn't see what was going on. When he heard this, his expression froze. He stepped forward and asked, "How is it arranged?"

"There are three piles in total, arranged in a V-shape, with nine skulls in each pile."

Ke Zhen was startled by his nausea and recalled his past memories. He hurriedly asked, "Are they divided into three layers? Five on the lower layer, three in the middle layer, and one on the upper layer?" Quan Jinfa was very surprised. Since Ke Zhen couldn't see, how could he know the arrangement and shape of these skulls?
"Yes, brother, how did you know?"

Ke Zhenwu did not answer this question, but asked again, "Go one hundred steps to the northeast and northwest respectively, and see what's there?"

When they saw that their usually steady eldest brother had a serious expression, looked frightened and fearful, they felt even more puzzled.

The three of them counted their steps towards the northeast and northwest. After a moment, Han Xiaoying in the northeast and Quan Jinfa in the northwest shouted at the same time: "Brother, there are some here too."

Ke Zhenwu was blind, but he had mastered the skill of locating positions by sound over the years. Even from a hundred steps away, he could accurately confirm Quan Jinfa's position. He flew to the northwest and shouted to Quan Jinfa and the others in a low voice, "Don't be loud in this life-and-death situation."

The three were stunned and puzzled. Ke Zhenwu hurried to the northeast to Han Xiaoying and others and also shouted at them to be quiet. He was so nervous and cautious that everyone felt depressed and lowered their voices.

Zhang Asheng came over and asked in a low voice: "Brother, did you encounter an enemy?"

Ke Zhenwu sighed, his words filled with grief and indignation: "My blindness is caused by them."

At this time, Quan Jinfa, Han Baoju and others came over and surrounded Ke Zhenwu. After hearing what he said, they were shocked.

Although the six of them and Ke Zhenwu were sworn brothers, they knew since they met that their eldest brother hated others mentioning his disability. The six siblings just thought that he was unfortunately injured in his childhood and never dared to ask about his pain.

It was not until today that they found out that their eldest brother was blinded by an enemy. However, Ke Zhen'e was a martial arts expert, the most powerful among the seven brothers. He was also a shrewd and calm person. If he became blind, he would definitely lose. That enemy must be very powerful.

It's no wonder he's so careful.

"Give me the skull."

Ke Zhen'e took a skull from Jin Quanfa's hand, stroked it carefully, inserted the five fingers of his right hand into the holes on the skull, and murmured, "I've practiced it, I've practiced it, I've really practiced it." Then he asked, "Are there three piles of skulls here too?"

Han Xiaoying replied, "Yes, three piles too."

"There are nine in each pile?" "There are nine in one pile, but only eight in two piles."

Ke Zhenwu frowned and urged, "Go count those over there."

Han Xiaoying understood and quickly ran to the northeast. She leaned over to take a look and then ran back, whispering, "There are seven in each pile over there. They are all dead heads with their flesh intact."

Knowing this, Ke Zhen knew what was going on: "They will be here soon."

He handed the skull to Quan Jinfa and instructed, "Put it back carefully, and don't let them see any signs of moving it."

Quan Jinfa handed over the skeleton and returned to Ke Zhenwu.

They were all confused about the unknown enemy and looked at Ke Zhenwu, waiting for his explanation.

Ke Zhenwu raised his head to the sky, as if thinking of his elder brother. After calming down, he explained to everyone: "This is a bronze corpse and an iron corpse!"

The few of them were in the underworld, so of course they knew the names of the Bronze Corpse and the Iron Corpse. Zhu Cong was shocked and asked in surprise, "Didn't the Bronze Corpse and the Iron Corpse die a long time ago? How come they are still alive?"

Ke Zhenwu sighed again, his voice full of disappointment, "I thought they were all dead, but I didn't expect them to hide here and practice the Nine Yin Bone Claws in secret. It seems that they have mastered it."

Han Xiaoying saw Ke Zhenwu being so serious. She was young and ranked the last among the Seven Monsters. She had never heard of this name, so she asked curiously, "Bronze Corpse and Iron Corpse? Who are they?"

Zhu Cong pondered for a moment and replied, "These two were collectively known as the Black Wind Twins, and they committed evil in the north. They were ruthless, highly skilled in martial arts, and very clever, and they were truly elusive. Later, for some reason, they disappeared from the martial arts world. After a few years, everyone thought they had committed many evil deeds and were dead, but who knew they were hiding in this desolate northern land."

A trace of disgust flashed across Han Xiaoying's face. "What are their names?"

"The bronze corpse is a man named Chen Xuanfeng. His face is burnt yellow, like red copper, and he never shows any emotion, just like a zombie. That's why people call him the bronze corpse."

"That woman is the Iron Corpse, with a dark complexion?"

Zhu Cong nodded, "Yes, her last name is Mei, and her name is Mei Chaofeng."

……

In the Mongolian tent, Guo Jing was lying on a sheepskin felt, his honest little face with his eyes closed. Of his two exposed hands, one was tightly grasping the dagger given to him by his mother, and the other hand was holding Su Ming's hand tightly.

After he fell asleep, Su Ming covered him with a blanket and left the tent with light steps.

The night was quiet, the moonlight covered the earth, and occasionally he could hear snoring from the tent next to him. Su Ming looked up at the moonlight and left the Mongolian camp. He remembered that the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan met the Black Wind Twins not long after they met Guo Jing.

He was very jealous of the Nine Yin Scriptures in the hands of the Black Wind Twins. He had the Nether Sea Return to Origin Power, so he did not have much need for internal martial arts. There were not many internal skills in the world that could compare with the Nether Sea Return to Origin Power.

Among the gold-based martial arts, only the Beiming Divine Art and the Taixuan Sutra can be compared to them.

As for martial arts such as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the One Finger Zen, they can only be considered martial arts techniques and not internal power techniques. For martial artists, internal power techniques are the hardware and martial arts moves are the software.

If the hardware cannot keep up, no matter how good the software is, it will not be able to support it. Of course, there are not many software similar to Dugu Nine Swords. Strong internal strength is the king.

And now, what Su Ming lacks is martial arts moves. He has too few means to fight his enemies. The second part of the Nine Yin Scriptures can greatly make up for his shortcomings and supplement his means to fight his enemies.

The Black Wind Twins were not easy to deal with, so there was no choice but to let the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan take the blame for them.

Thinking of this, Su Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and he began to look for the traces of the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan around the camp.

(End of this chapter)