This shows that this person has extremely high attainments in Qinggong and can skillfully remove his own weight when he lands on the ground.
Su Fei squatted down and gently brushed the edge of the footprints with his fingertips, feeling the faint breath remaining on the tiles, which was completely consistent with the strange inner energy that the soul sensed before.
He observed the two footprints carefully.
I found that the depth of these two pairs of footprints were different.
The footprints of the left foot are deeper and the footprints of the right foot are shallower. What does the depth of the footprints mean? Su Fei was lost in thought about this.
"The left foot is deep and the right foot is shallow."
Su Fei frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
When an ordinary person walks or jumps, although there is a difference in the force of landing of both feet, it is never so obvious.
Unless the attacker's center of gravity is not evenly distributed on both feet, but habitually uses the left foot as the point of force.
He stood up and simulated the landing posture of an attacker on the eaves.
If the left foot is used as the main support point and the right foot is only used as an auxiliary landing, then the difference in depth of the footprints will be exactly the same as what you see in front of you.
This kind of power-generating habit is most common among left-handers.
During training and actual combat, left-handed warriors often subconsciously use their left hand and left foot as the core of their strength. Over time, their center of gravity will shift to the left side, and when they land, they will naturally leave deeper marks on their left foot.
Especially when performing Qinggong jumps, the difference brought by this habit will be more significant.
"That's it."
"Although the attacker is very powerful, he is left-handed, so his marks will inevitably show up."
Su Fei leaned over to observe carefully again, and used God-tier Insight Technique to carefully examine the area around the footprints. In the gap between the tiles, he found a piece of extremely fine black silk cloth.
He held the silk thread in his hand. The silk thread was made of tough material and had a faint smell of grease. It did not look like Fusang local fabric.
On the contrary, it looks like Ink Silkworm Silk produced in the border area of the Chu Kingdom.
"Ink Silkworm Silk, left-handed, very good in Qinggong."
Su Fei connected the clues one by one and made a preliminary judgment in his mind.
Su Fei jumped off the eaves and landed in the courtyard.
Yan Kingdom The messenger hurriedly came over and asked eagerly.
"Marquis Su, have you found anything?"
"There is a clue."
Su Fei nodded, his tone calm but full of assurance.
"The attacker is a left-handed warrior with extremely high dexterity skills, and he has clothing fragments made of Ink Silkworm Silk."
"I remember that this Ink Silkworm Silk is very valuable. Ordinary warriors cannot afford robes made of silk."
"Next, I just need to follow these two clues and I believe I can successfully find the whereabouts of the princess."
Yan Kingdom The messenger heard the words, his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and he bowed repeatedly.
"Thank you Marquis Su. As long as we can find our princess, I, Yan Kingdom, will be very grateful to Marquis Su!"
Su Fei waved his hand, already having a plan for the next step in his mind.
The production of Ink Silkworm Silk is rare, and Fusang Kingdom is even rarer. The range must be locked through the source of fabric.
As for the left-handed high-strength warriors, Fusang Kingdom is definitely not like Nameless. As long as you do a little digging, you can find clues.
Su Fei put away the silk Ink Silkworm Silk, turned around and gave instructions to Zhang San, Li Si and the accompanying translator.
"Follow me to the fabric shops in the Fusang Kingdom capital, and ask door to door. Be sure to find a store that sells this kind of Ink Silkworm Silk fabrics or ready-made clothes."
"Yes."
The three of them responded in unison, not daring to delay at all.
The streets in the Fusang Kingdom are not too spacious compared to Great Xuan, and fabric shops are concentrated in the blocks in the south of the city.
Su Fei Four people were walking along the street.
Whenever I see a shop with a sign of "fabric" or "ready-made clothing", I go in one by one and ask.
Several people have a clear division of labor.
The translator spoke fluent Fusang and described the characteristics and texture of Ink Silkworm Silk to the store in detail.
Zhang San and Li Si are responsible for displaying the silk threads in the brocade bags so that the store can visually identify them.
However, most store owners shake their heads when they see the silk thread, and some have never even heard of the name "Ink Silkworm Silk".
After all, this Ink Silkworm Silk is produced from the Chu Kingdom border. The material is tough and has a natural luster. The output is rare and the price is expensive. Ordinary Fusang stores have no ability to purchase it.
Even among the Fusang Kingdom wealthy households, very few people can afford it.
"Marquis Su, I have visited more than 20 fabric stores, but I still haven't found the man or any clues. Could it be that this silk thread was not bought in the capital at all?"
Li Si wiped the sweat from his forehead and said anxiously.
Su Fei said without stopping, with firm eyes.
"Ink Silkworm Silk is definitely not an ordinary thing in Fusang. This is the only clue we have now. The person who can use this thing must have a good identity. Things are rare and valuable. As long as we find this store, we may be able to follow the clues and find clues. We will continue to search."
After checking for nearly an hour, it was already noon and the sun was shining brightly.
Just when a few people were feeling a little tired.
They saw a clothing store named "Splendid Brocade Workshop" coming into view.
This shop has a spacious facade, and a variety of luxurious Fusang robes with fine materials are displayed in the window.
It is different from those small fabric stores before.
Su Fei took the lead and walked into the store. The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man wearing Fusang clothes. Seeing that the four of them were well-dressed, he quickly came forward to greet them.
The translator stepped forward to explain his purpose and handed over the Ink Silkworm Silk line.
The shopkeeper took the silk thread, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it for a moment, then twirled it with his fingertips, with a look of understanding in his eyes.
"The distinguished guests are asking about Ink Silkworm Silk, right? This fabric is indeed rare. The shop bought a batch of it three months ago, and it was made into robes and sold."
"Oh?"
Su Fei's eyes brightened slightly, and he took a step forward and asked.
"Shopkeeper, are you sure? I wonder who these Ink Silkworm Silk robes were sold to?"
The shopkeeper thought about it for a moment and said with certainty.
"You can't go wrong! This Ink Silkworm Silk is jet black and shiny, and feels cool and smooth to the touch. I have been in the garment business for thirty years and will never admit my mistake."
"Three months ago, Martial Saint Tianhai's granddaughter held a 100-day banquet. His housekeeper personally came to the store and ordered ten sets of Ink Silkworm Silk robes at once, saying that they would be worn by the ten disciples of Martial Saint Tianhai so that they could show off the majesty of Martial Saint Tianhai's disciples at the 100-day banquet."
"Martial Saint Tianhai?"
Su Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, already thinking about it.
Before he came to Fusang, he had already asked Southern Commandery Investigation Department to collect detailed information about the Fusang Kingdom's martial arts world.
I still have some understanding of the Fusang Kingdom's martial arts world.
Martial Saint Tianhai Well.
This man was once the master of a martial arts hall, and he was a veteran martial arts saint who had been famous for nearly a hundred years in the Fuso Kingdom. His cultivation had been at the fifth level of the martial arts saint realm for many years. He was already over two hundred years old this year. Although his talent was not top-notch, he had a solid foundation.
The most impressive thing is that he likes to be a teacher. He has accepted countless disciples in his life, and the most proud of them are his "Top Ten Disciples".
These ten people are all warriors in the Grandmaster Realm, and they follow Martial Saint Tianhai around all year round.