Outside the main hall.

The middle-aged man with a white beard slowly lowered his long bow, exhaled softly, and smiled.

A clear scar stretched from top to bottom from his right eye. He was almost blind.

But the scar at this time made him even more ruthless.

"Master Zhao is worthy of being born with divine power, and his strength is truly extraordinary." A red-haired Husi man standing by clapped his hands and praised in admiration.

"No, my skills are nothing compared to your dog king's double sword skills." Zhao Yueting said modestly.

As the general person in charge of Hailong in Huaxin County, he has long been quite dissatisfied with the person in charge of Tan Yang.

Therefore, taking advantage of this opportunity, if he can successfully make a contribution, compare it to the previous accident on Tan Yang's side.

The situation is changing, and maybe he can be replaced by Tan Yang to take charge of the branch situation.

Therefore, to be sure this time, he simply brought his elite troops with him to participate in the siege.

"Sir, some of Zhang Xuan's subordinates retreated to Xuanxin Palace, and some went to Shangde Garden." A guard came forward to report. "Fang Qi's deputy is asking about our next actions."

"No hurry, what about Master Zhang Xuan?"

"Zhang Xuan was fighting with Palace Master Tang Sha and had already fled to the back mountain."

"Let's get rid of Zhang Xuan first. The rest are just chickens and dogs. It's amazing. Zhang Xuan is worthy of being a former fifth-grade master."

Zhao Yueting admired.

He knows how powerful Tang Sha is. If they fight head-on, he will be defeated within twenty moves.

But Zhang Xuan faced off against Tang Sha and Fang Qi one by one, and he actually managed to hold on for so long.

Putting down his bow, he took the scimitar handed to him by his subordinates, took several people with him, and quickly walked towards the alley on the side of the hall.

That's the direction to the back mountain.

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Qinghe Palace Mountain Gate.

Zhang Rongfang looked at the guarded mountain gate in the distance, raised the wish wheel, and started to move forward.

"How are you going to get up there? There should be internal fighting starting now."

A somewhat familiar voice came from behind.

Zhang Rongfang was slightly startled and turned his head to look.

Qing Su actually came too.

She still wore a mask and leather armor, and had a short knife in her hand.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Rongfang was confused.

"It wasn't until you left that I remembered that you hadn't given me your feather talisman yet." Qing Su said calmly.

"You haven't said yet, how do you plan to get up there?"

Zhang Rongfang didn't reply, casually threw the feather talisman back and walked forward with the wishing wheel.

Soon he walked to the front of the mountain gate.

"Who is it?" The guards were several martial arts disciples wearing Taoist robes and white coats.

There are men and women among them.

"My dear, Zhang Rongfang, I was away on business before and now I'm back. Please read this ultimatum."

Zhang Rongfang handed over his identity document.

Since there are Taoist priests guarding the foot of the mountain, it's not too late to come.

He felt slightly relieved.

Among the people guarding the mountain gate, an elderly Taoist priest came forward, took the document, and looked through it.

"Sorry, the mountain gate is closed today. If anything happens, junior brother, you can come back tomorrow." He closed it casually and threw it to Zhang Rongfang without even looking at it carefully.

Zhang Rongfang frowned and was about to speak.

"Zhang Rongfang? Is that you!?" Suddenly, a Kun Dao walked out from behind several people across from him.

The person who came had a fair face, regular features, and a calm temperament. He was Situ Nan, a fellow student whom Zhang Rongfang had met when he was still a disciple of the handyman.

Situ Nan looked stiff and opened his mouth to say something, but suppressed it again.

"Situ, why are you here?" Zhang Rongfang keenly noticed something was wrong.

Situ Nan is also a martial arts disciple, so how come he comes to the mountain gate to do the job of guarding the gate?

"I was assigned to guard the mountain gate. There are important matters in the Dao Palace today. If you want to come, you should come back tomorrow."

Situ Nan gritted his teeth, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes, and still persuaded the other party not to go up the mountain.

"Tomorrow?" Zhang Rongfang fell silent and glanced at the people in front of him.

There is only one road from Qinghe Palace that can go up the mountain the fastest. If you want to take other detours, you will waste a lot of time.

so....

"What if I have to go up the mountain today?"

"Must you?" The middle-aged Taoist laughed, "It's interesting, then you can try it."

Zhang Rongfang stopped talking.

He raised his head and looked towards the mountain, and there seemed to be a faint sound floating in the wind.

Wow.

He mentioned the Wish Wheel.

Take a step forward.

Suddenly a figure flashed.

A group of Taoists guarding the mountain were stunned. The middle-aged Taoist still had the evil sneer on his face.

There was a crisp popping sound.

His eyes were blank, and his head was flying high.

A headless corpse slowly knelt down beneath him.

After the body fell, the others reacted in shock and screamed.

Zhang Rongfang's figure has quickly passed through the mountain gate, turning into a black line and rushing towards the mountain.

Its speed is far beyond the level of the so-called third grade.

Qing Su from behind didn't react at all. At that moment, she was still waiting for Zhang Rongfang's reaction.

Can....

"this...."

"This kind of movement...!!"

Her body was trembling slightly.

It wasn't shocking, it was terrifying.

A cold shudder rushed up from her tailbone to the top of her head.

That moment just now, if she had been the one to block it...

Qing Su felt horrified in her heart.

Because the answer is already in her mind.

That blow would kill even her.

"This is not a third-grade movement technique at all!! Zhang Rongfang...you hide it so deeply!!"

She suppressed the goosebumps on her body, gritted her teeth, and sped up to follow the mountain.

She wanted to see with her own eyes what Zhang Rongfang wanted to do!

At the mountain gate.

For a while, only Situ Nan and others were left, looking at the headless corpse with pale faces, not having recovered from the incident just now.

Bang!!

At the second gate of the mountain gate, the wooden door to the living room was violently smashed open.

The door fell down, and the two Taoists holding sticks inside turned around and looked.

In an instant, two blood flowers bloomed.
To be continued...