Outside the main hall.

A middle-aged man with white beard slowly lowered his longbow, breathed lightly, and smiled.

A clear scar was pulled down from his right eye from top to bottom. It was almost blind.

But the scar at this time made him feel a little more ruthless.

"Mr. Zhao is worthy of being born with divine power, and his strength is really extraordinary." A red-haired Hu Xiren clapped his hands and exclaimed.

"Where? Compared to your dog king's double-sword skills, my skills are nothing." Zhao Yueting said modestly.

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

So, taking advantage of this opportunity, if he can successfully achieve success, compared with the previous accident in Tan Yang.

One rises and the other falls, and maybe he can replace it, and he will go to Tanyang to take charge of the division.

So, in order to be foolproof this time, he simply brought the elite troops and participated in the siege and killing.

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

"No hurry, where is the old Taoist Zhang Xuan?"

"Zhang Xuan is fighting with the Lord of Tangsha Palace and has already escaped to the back mountain."

"Go and get rid of Zhang Xuan first, and the rest are just native chickens and tiles. It's amazing. This Zhang Xuan is worthy of being a fifth-grade master."

Zhao Yueting exclaimed.

He knew Tang Sha’s power was so powerful. If he fought head-on, he would be defeated within twenty moves.

But Zhang Xuan faced Tang Sha and Fang Qi alone one after another, but he had to hold on for so long.

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

There is the direction to the back mountain.

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Qinghe Gongshan Gate.

Zhang Rongfang looked at the mountain gate where someone was stationed, picked up the wish wheel and walked forward as he stepped forward.

"How do you go up? Now the upper party should be about to start an infighting."

A familiar voice floated from behind.

Zhang Rongfang was slightly stunned and turned his head to take a look.

Qingsu actually came too.

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

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

"I only remembered that you haven't given me your feather talisman yet." Qingsu said calmly.

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

Zhang Rongfang did not reply, and threw the feather talisman back and walked forward with the wish wheel.

Soon he walked to the front of the mountain gate.

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

Among them are men and women.

"I'm here to go to Zhang Rongfang. I used to do business in another place. Now I'm back, please read the document."

Zhang Rongfang handed over his identity document.

Since there are still Taoist priests guarding the mountain, I think it's still time to come.

He felt a little relieved.

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

"Sorry, the mountain gate is closed today. If you have anything to do, you can come again tomorrow." He didn't even look carefully, so he closed it casually and threw it to Zhang Rongfang.

Zhang Rongfang frowned and was about to speak.

"Zhang Rongfang? It's you!" Suddenly, a Kundao walked out from behind several people opposite him.

The person who came had a fair face, a straight facial features and a calm temperament. It was Situ Nan, a fellow disciple who Zhang Rongfang met when he was a traitor.

Situ Nan's face was stiff and she opened her mouth to say something, but she still pressed down again.

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

Why is Situ Nan also a martial arts disciple? How could he run to the mountain gate to do the work of guarding the gate?

"I was arranged to guard the mountain gate. There is something important about the Taoist Palace today. If you want to come, it's better to come again tomorrow."

Situ Nan gritted his teeth, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, and he 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 in Qinghe Palace that can go up the mountain as fast as possible. If you want to change to other detours, you will waste a lot of time.

so....

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

"Don't want it?" the middle-aged Taoist laughed, "It's interesting, then you can try it."

Zhang Rongfang stopped talking.

He raised his head and looked up at the mountain, and some sound seemed to be floating in the wind.

Wow.

He mentioned the Wish Wheel.

Step forward.

A sudden figure flashed.

A group of Taoist guarding the mountain had a flash of eyes, and the middle-aged Taoist still had the previous evil sneer on his face.

A crisp sound was whining.

His eyes were blank and his head flew high.

A headless corpse slowly fell to his knees under him.

When the body fell down, the rest of the people reacted in shock and screamed.

Zhang Rongfang's figure had quickly passed through the mountain gate and turned into a black line and rushed towards the mountain.

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

Qingsu in the rear didn't react at all. At that moment, she was still waiting for Zhang Rongfang to react.

Can....

"this...."

"This body movement...!!"

Her body trembled slightly.

It's not shock, it's horror.

A cold trembling rushes upward from her tailbone and head.

That moment just now, if it were her to block...

Qingsu felt creepy in his heart.

Because the answer is already in her heart.

Even if she was the blow, she would die.

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

She pressed down the goose bumps on her body, gritted her teeth, and accelerated to follow the mountain.

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

At the mountain gate.

For a moment, Situ Nan and others were left behind, looking at the headless corpse with a pale face, and did not come back to their senses from the changes just now.

Bang!!

At the second pass of the mountain gate, the wooden door in the living room was broken by a strong force.

The door fell down, and two Taoist priests holding sticks turned around and looked.

Two blood flowers bloomed in an instant.
To be continued...