Chapter 203 (1/2)

The country of rain lies in the border of the country of fire, the country of water, the country of wind and the country of thunder.

As a buffer zone for the big four, it seems to be able to make commerce prosperous and economic transportation developed.

However, it has also become a battleground for strategists.

Once the war begins, the country of rain will become a battlefield.

If it had not been for a half Shenshan pepper fish and half Tibetan, I am afraid this place would have been razed to the ground.

However, the ambition of mountain pepper fish half Tibet also brings a lot of trouble to the country of rain.

”The neck wound is cut neatly. There are no other injuries on the body. It should be fatal with one knife.”

”Judging from the freshness of the blood, the time of death is about 30 minutes.”

Looking at Ye Cang, who entered the play in an instant, Qin Yu patted her on the shoulder and said, ”it's worthy of being a hero of Sha Ren Village, with rich battlefield experience.”

”However, it seems that this time we have encountered some interesting imps.”

”Do you know who it is?” Ye Cang was stunned for a moment.

She just saw the general situation of the injury, but she couldn't find out who was the culprit.

Now Qin Yu is able to make inferences at a glance. This is not only a matter of experience, but also a huge level of experience.

”Well, it's just a guess.” Qin Yu said with a genial smile: ”who can fix the position?”

”Boss, let me I'm good at tracking... ”

”Your dog's nose is still saving your mind. It's not good to delay the boss's business.”

All of a sudden, there was another riot.

Looking at the two big tail animals, ye Cang couldn't help laughing bitterly.

More than ten miles away, this is the only small town within tens of miles of the country of rain, barely preserved in the midst of war.

Seven or eight figures fell in the small town, looking at this inaccessible place, taking the lead in wearing red clouds, black robes, a blue short hair girl's face more gloomy.

”Xiaonan, are you sad again?” A man several years older than Xiaonan said with a gentle smile: ”I get the news that this war between the five powers seems to have entered the armistice stage.”

After looking around and confirming that there was no outsider, he said, ”my father told me this. Don't worry about the authenticity of the matter. My father is the name of the rain country.”

”Is that true?” Xiaonan beautiful eyes a bright, just a moment of melancholy not happy scattered one or two.