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Chapter 1001 Was it Zhuo Mufeng's idea?

After being scolded, not only did they not feel secretly angry, but they became more and more admiration for the Zhang family. At this point, the adults can still be so calm and deserve to be able to do a great career!

This time I went to sea, it was also a good thing from another perspective. Chaos in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty were inevitable, and I just took a break from the ground and watched the tiger fight.

While all parties are consuming, they can rest in the South China Sea and accumulate troops. When the time is ripe, they will wait for the order of the adults to give them a million-dollar men to wear armor and swords at any time to fight against the Central Plains!

Thinking of the excitement, the eyes of the guards were full of energy, and their thin and dark faces seemed to be full of energy because even Yue escaped.

Zhang Jiaquan, who noticed all this, nodded secretly.

This time, the escape from the south is certainly a great crisis, but as long as you can lead your subordinates to escape smoothly, you will be able to greatly boost your morale! At that time, the morale of the army will be available, and his team will only be stronger than in the past, which can also be regarded as laying the foundation for future liberation.

You all wait for the people who force Zhang to leave!

The Zhang family ran in the night, swearing secretly, full of momentum.

However, at this moment, a survival instinct that has been tempered by thousands of battles caused the pores on the Zhang family to suddenly expand, and hairs stood up, and the biting coldness kept pouring from the soles of the feet to the top of their heads.

Before he could think about what happened, his movements were faster than his consciousness, and his face changed drastically, his face flashed to the side while moving forward at high speed. Because the conversion was too fast, his face turned red under the impact of the true energy in his body, and a fierce explosion sounded in the air.

The several guards around Zhang Family Quan did not react much slowly, and quickly moved with Zhang Family Quan, regardless of the danger of backlash, and forced themselves to take good care of the danger.

Almost as the few people flashed by, several finger force brushed past their original location, piercing the rows of thick tree trunks along the way out of neat finger holes. The wood smoke filled the holes, and the jumping dust rose under the moonlight.

What made the faces of several people pale was that such a powerful finger force had no sound when pierced through the air. Several people couldn't think of what the sneak attacker could do.

This thought flashed through his mind, and one of the guards' pupils shrank into needles. His body was cold. The long sword that had already been pulled out of the sheath quickly slashed forward. The sword energy turned into a light curtain, illuminating the dense forest while protecting his body.

His sword moves are so powerful that he has reached the level of a great master.

A pop sound!

But just as a bubble was gently poked, the guard didn't even have time to fire a second sword, and a small finger hole appeared in the light curtain, aiming the finger hole at his chest.

The next moment, with a puff, a fan-shaped mist shot out from the guard's back, splashing on the petals of plants and trees, floating with the moonlight.

Time seems to be frozen in this moment.

Before the guard's body fell to the ground, the other guards felt their scalp numb and they made all their efforts as crazy as they were.

Boom boom boom boom...

The fist force, palm force, knife light, leg shadow, etc. all rushed towards the direction where the finger force came. All kinds of thick internal forces gathered into a torrent, crushing the flowers, plants and trees wherever they passed, and the land was rolled over three feet.

"Sir, go!"

"Sir, run away, I'll stop the rear!"

Several guards shouted loudly, looking anxious and frightened, reminding Zhang Jiaquan that he would not forget to use all his moves, and all moves were killer weapons on a large scale.

Because the fingering of the people in the dark is too terrifying, there is no clue before taking action, so they have no way to defend and have no time to react, so they can only prevent in advance.

But as long as the adults escape to a safe place, they can save their worries and avoid panic like they are now.

How could Zhang Jiaquan be like? He never lacked courage at critical moments. He rushed to the other side without looking back, and didn't even look at the guards.

After several ups and downs, the Zhang family had already gone hundreds of meters away. The wind broke behind him and the powerful military governor was actually a master!

At the same time, several guards dispersed tacitly, ready to go, focusing on their attention. When they made this decision, they had already put life and death aside.

Once the person in the dark takes action, 80% of the targets cannot escape. But as long as the opponent takes action, the remaining people can quickly judge the enemy's position and thus give it a fatal blow!

Having experienced many life-and-death battles, my mind could not be so clear. Wu Guanting in the dark sighed. The Zhang family was all famous, and there were many talented people under him.

Unfortunately, from the beginning of the move, both sides were doomed to not end peacefully.

Although Wu Guanting is benevolent, he is never pedantic. The guards in front of him are all loyal to Zhang Jiaquan. If they are not solved, it will be difficult to capture Zhang Jiaquan alive, and even Wu Guanting dares not delay for too long.

After all, he has not broken through to the Hexiang Realm and is still a master. If he does not do his best, he will not be able to escape in the short term.

All kinds of thoughts flashed and Wu Guanting was like smoke. With the protection of the dense forest, he did not touch the ground or cause the wind to make a sound. He went to a certain point with one finger, but the person moved to the other side.

Silently, a guard noticed a sense of oppression from his chest and his soul trembled. He fisted quickly as if he had been electrocuted. However, as soon as his fist was halfway through, a severe pain came from his chest. The shouts he wanted to make were blocked in his throat, turning into a hard and heavy pant.

Before he died, he saw several other brothers roaring in the direction of the finger force coming. Before the corner of his mouth was curled up, he saw that one of them could not even scream, and his head had been penetrated by the invisible finger force emitted from the oblique side, one step ahead of him.

"No..." he screamed in his heart, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground at the same time as the one who had his head pierced.

Before the remaining three guards could adjust their strategies, another person had the strength of the middle finger. This time, even his throat was shattered, and a big blood flower on his neck was covered.

"The rats who are timid and will only hide in the secret and sneak attack, come out and fight for life and death with the uncle!"

Even the murderer's shadow was not seen clearly. The four brothers had been killed one after another. The remaining two were almost mentally broken. Have they ever encountered such a thing?

But Wu Guanting was not soft-hearted. He had been in the world for many years and years, and he could become the leader of the Sanjiang League because of not only benevolence and righteousness. Benevolence and righteousness are left to friends and innocent people. Benevolence and righteousness towards the enemy is cruelty to his own people.

He was admirable in his eyes, but he was ruthless in his actions. Wu Guanting's body was like a light breeze and his fingers were like bunches of invisible lightning. He successfully killed another person.

The last man's martial arts skills were the highest among the opponent. When he was put into the world, he almost reached the level of Yan Guhong, the leader of the Haomiao Academy.

He paid the price of serious injury and actually blocked Wu Guanting's finger, which of course was related to Wu Guanting's continuous use of killer moves and excessive internal energy consumption.

Crash.

The branches and leaves on the right swayed a few times. The man was at a loss and his attention was distracted. He suddenly realized something was wrong, but he had only time to lift the long sword, and his finger force had pierced his heart.

He widened his eyes and saw the handsome middle-aged man passing by, but he had no strength to take action again. At the last moment of his life, he recognized the other person's identity, his expression frozen, and a very bad premonition surged in his heart.

Sir, Sir, run!

He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, and fell to the ground with a look on the sky.

From the time Zhang family left alone to Wu Guanting set out to chase after him, it was a long story, but in fact it only took more than ten breaths. In such a short time, Wu Guanting killed six masters alone, and such a record was enough to shock the world.

But there was no self-satisfaction on his face. The Jiuxiao Jing moved to the limit, increasing his sensitivity to a range of hundreds of meters. He chased at full speed in the approximate direction, and heard a very subtle movement in his ears.

Wu Guanting quickly adjusted his direction, like a meteor rushing to the moon, and it was more than fifty feet away. His light skills seemed to surpass the level of the world's great masters, perhaps second only to the joint efforts of Balong and Fang Xiaodie.

The sound of the wind breaking is getting closer and closer, which means that the Zhang family is fleeing wildly. The other party probably wouldn't have thought that he could deal with his subordinates so quickly, otherwise he might have hid.

However, even if he hides, Wu Guanting is sure to find out the other party based on his heartbeat. His understanding of the Jiuxiao True Sutra has reached a very deep level. If someone had not cheated on Quanwu Shen Palace, he would not even be worthy of carrying shoes to Wu Guanting.

"Mr. Zhang, you can't escape." A bunch of finger force came from behind. The Zhang family hurriedly turned around and was shocked to find that the finger force had penetrated the thick mountain wall in the distance.

With the deviation, the Zhang family's all-out situation was greatly reduced, and a qi behind him suddenly enveloped him, making him feel that he would go further and his terrifying finger force would kill him.

He even suspected that he could avoid finger force just now because the other party did not want to kill.

A sense of despair that had never been seen spread, but the Zhang family was a hero after all. He quickly calmed down and turned around and said, "I wonder which hero is coming? If Zhang had offended something in the past, I hope he will forgive me."

The sound of foot stepping on dead branches sounded, and a tall and slender figure slowly walked out of the darkness. The soul was as beautiful as jade under the moonlight. Although she was wearing a cloth clothes, she could not hide her elegant demeanor.

"Witch Crown!"

Seeing the visitor, Zhang Jiaquan's mind was severely impacted. He had fantasized about the other party's identity, but never thought that the person who chased him to death had no way to heaven and no way to the earth was actually the Wu Guanting who had been imprisoned by him for several years.

At this moment, the Zhang family thought a lot, and his mind was as firm as him. His body couldn't help but shake, and blurted out: "Have you practiced the Wanhua Demon Art?"

Apart from the Wanhua Demonic Art, he really couldn't think of why Wu Guanting could untie the acupoints by himself and kill the six masters he had spent countless energy to win over in such a short period of time.

Yes, even if you didn't see the situation, Zhang Jiaquan was confident to make a judgment, and the six people who had cut off their rear must have died in battle for him.

Wu Guanting shook his head: "It's not the Wanhua Demonic Art."

Zhang Jiaquan obviously didn't believe it, but now he argued that this is meaningless. He smiled miserably: "In recent years, Zhang has always thought that he could easily grasp the life and death of Brother Wu. Now he knows how stupid he is! Is all this Zhuo Mufeng's idea? From the beginning, he has plotted against Zhang?"
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