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Qingding Mountain.

Two figures flashed quickly through the forest.

Zhang Rongfang avoided the branches and leaves that he might bump into at any time while staring at Qing Su in front of him.

This woman from Golden Wing Tower has really good body skills.

With the speed he deliberately showed at this time, which was more than a third grade, he could only barely catch up.

Of course, his strength lies not in speed, but in silence and concealment.

At this time, the sky was dark and bright.

Qingsu suddenly stopped and used one hand to lend some strength to the tree trunk. Her whole body flew upward three meters.

Taking advantage of this height, she looked far ahead.

"Ahead is the mountain peak where Qinghe Palace is located. You should be more familiar with this place than me, right?"

"nature."

Zhang Rongfang has noticed the familiarity around him.

"Then I have fulfilled the requirements of the feather talisman?" Qing Su said calmly.

But there was a hint of joking in my heart.

Without the feather talisman, she wanted to see what Zhang Rongfang could do when he came back?

Even if he is a genius, in the current Huaxin County and the current Qinghe Palace, judging from the information obtained from the building, Zhang Xuan and others belong to the rebel group.

The conservative faction is already weaker than the Zhao'an faction.

The Ling Army has been waiting for this moment.

There must be chaos within the Zhenyong Army now.

The three brothers of the Han family and the Qinghe Palace of Logistics all began to be targeted...

She stopped when she landed, turned around, and looked at Zhang Rongfang.

"I will tell you a piece of information for free. Now the Ling Army has cooperated with the spies within the Zhenyong Army to attack your master and the others from both inside and outside. When you go back now, you will not only face civil strife, but also a comprehensive suppression by the Ling Ting garrison.

Moreover, after today, the surrounding area may be surrounded, making it difficult for even birds to fly out.

So, you should think carefully before going in."

The Lingting army was under pressure, and the chaotic battle was not as simple as a one-on-one duel between masters.

No matter how high your martial arts skills are or how good your talent is, you can't beat a stray arrow.

Zhang Rongfang raised his head and looked at the vaguely visible Qinghe Palace through the gaps between the trees.

The previous scenes of master and senior brother quickly passed through my mind.

"In other words, can I still leave within today?"

he asked back.

Qingsu narrowed her eyes, her face under the mask was a little complicated.

She could understand the other person's mood at this time, because she had faced such an embarrassing choice before.

Zhang Rongfang at this moment reminded her of her former self.

"how do you want to do it?"

"Do what I want to do."

Zhang Rongfang withdrew his gaze, slowly took off the Wish Wheel from his back, and peeled off the wrapping cloth.

Buzz.

The edge of the wishing wheel rotates steadily, revealing sharp serrations.

He no longer hesitated and strode towards the mountain.

"I'll give you a message from our landlord."

Qing Su behind him suddenly said.

"What?" Zhang Rongfang paused and turned his head slightly.

"As long as you are fast enough, there will always be only one enemy in front of you."

Qingsu looked at each other with complicated eyes.

At that time, she had no choice to rush out, she retreated...

At this time, Zhang Rongfang...

"Thank you." Zhang Rongfang waved his hand and walked quickly towards the mountain.

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"Junior Sister!!" Zhang Xintai cried out sadly, watching as the Junior Sister who was very popular in the Taoist Palace was hacked to death with random knives and fell into a pool of blood.

He held a long knife and chopped down a soldier, trying to rush out to save others.

But he was hugged by the two people behind him.

"Senior brother, don't be impulsive! If you go out now, you will die!"

Zhang Xintai roared angrily and was pulled back to Xuanxin Palace with red eyes.

Everyone in the hall, led by Zhao Dacong and other martial arts cultivators, were blocking the windows with thick wooden boards.

A large clock, as tall as a person, was standing upright blocking the door. After Zhang Xintai and others came in, he immediately closed the door and pushed the clock over, blocking most of the door.

There were only about thirty people left in the main hall. The rest were mostly caught by the rebels outside, and those who resisted were hacked to death.

But more people still sided with Tang Sha Palace Master and became one of the main forces in this turmoil.

There were more than 200 people from the Qinghe Palace and the servants, at least half of whom were standing on the other side of Tang Sha.

"Brother! What should we do now!?" A group of people surrounded Zhang Xintai, all looking panicked.

Zhang Xintai is the leader of the rebel army. At this time, his heart is filled with grief, but his thoughts are confused and he can't think of any good ideas at all.

He wished he could just rush out and fight with all his strength until he died.

but....

"us...."

He just started talking.

puff!

Suddenly, a black line penetrated the wooden window of Xuanxin Hall.

The black line shot through a person's chest and nailed the person to the wall.

Everyone screamed and squatted down, and then they saw clearly that the black line was actually an arrow!
Chapter completed!