Chapter 137: Old Heart

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Zhang Linchuan suddenly took action and attacked and killed Wei Quji.

Lu Yan was not surprised at all, but Jie Jie smiled strangely: "Good boy."

The eyes of the underworld turned, and the palms of the hands formed a large formation.

But Fang Zehou and others who witnessed this scene were deeply shocked.

Not only was he shocked by Zhang Linchuan's actions, but he was even more shocked by his strength.

At this moment, he stood quietly in the air with a leisurely breath. How could he be just at the level of Heavenly Realm?

It was clear that the gate of heaven and earth had been pushed open long ago, the pulse of the Tao soared, and even... the inner palace was opened.

If he were not a strong person in the Neifu Realm, even if it was a sneak attack, even if Wei Quji was seriously injured, he would not be killed with one blow.

all fake.

He was defeated in the Three-City Debate. He waited for a year to wait for next year's Three-City Debate and went straight to the National Academy of Education...

all fake.

He basically wanted to stay in Maplewood City and prepare for today.

He is simply a member of the White Bone Path!

Fang Heling finally understood why Zhang Linchuan asked where Dong A was before and didn't care about anything else.

Because at the moment when his identity is exposed, attacking and killing Dong Ah is the best choice.

Either Dong A or Wei Quji.

"Let's go!" Fang Zehou hurriedly took two steps, grabbed Fang Heling and said, "Quickly go!"

"No, Dad." Fang Heling broke away again and laughed: "I made the right bet! My chance has come!"

He strode forward and greeted: "Brother Zhang Shi! It turns out that you have also joined the Bone Path! Is there any little brother who can help?"

Zhang Linchuan did not look at Wei Quji's body, let alone Fang Heling. Instead, he looked up at Lu Yan and said calmly: "Elder, please work with peace of mind."

As he spoke, he took out a mask and gently pressed it on his face.

That mask was actually made of bones.

And he suddenly turned his head!

In the direction of the south gate, stood a monk holding a long sword upside down.

His black hair is dyed like ink, and his long sword looks like it is made of snow.

It is Wei Yan.

Judging from the time, he should have happened to see the scene where Wei Quji was attacked and killed.

The expression is very strange.

There seems to be no anger.

It seems that there is only anger.

Wei Yan has never been a talkative person.

So his steps started to move and he started to rush forward.

In the direction of the city lord's palace, in the direction of Zhang Linchuan, launch a charge!



"The Bone Messenger!" Seeing Zhang Linchuan put on the Bone Mask with his own eyes, Fang Heling became excited: "It turns out you are the Bone Messenger! It turns out you are the cult that Brother Zhang Shi brought me into!"

Even before he came into contact with the White Bones Way, he had maintained a good personal relationship with Zhang Linchuan. Now that he knew that he was the White Bones Messenger, he felt even closer to him.

Fang Zehou stopped in front of him and shouted in a low voice: "Stop talking! It's too dangerous here. Let's follow your Uncle Li and leave quickly."

"What's the danger? The White Bone Road is in charge here now!" Fang Heling felt impatient for his father's timidity, but he was his father after all. He shouted to Zhang Linchuan again: "Brother Zhang Shi, my father is here, and there is so much chaos in the city now.

, I'm afraid that a fellow church member might accidentally hurt him. Can you think of a way? Can you help me?"

"Do you have any identification..."

His voice stopped suddenly.

All he saw was a ball of lightning exploding on Fang Zehou.

But Fang Zehou only had time to take a step back, and right in front of his son's eyes, he twitched and scorched, making no sound anymore.

No one knows how an ordinary person without any spiritual practice can move in such a powerful thunder method.

No one knows what supported him and made him stay away from his son at the moment before death.

Most of the extraordinary cultivators below the Tongtian realm will be instantly killed by this lightning strike.

I couldn't even blink my eyes, it was too late.

Fang Zehou struggled to get one step closer.

This is just an ordinary mortal.

A very ordinary father.

And he died.

"Ridiculous."

Zhang Linchuan shook off Qing Yan's hand, turned around, and pounced on Wei Yan, who was coming with a knife!

There were no pre-war words, and there was no confrontation or stalemate.

The moment the two sides approached, a fierce battle broke out.



Fang Heling opened his mouth wide and wanted to shout something, but no sound came out.

Zhang Linchuan did help him solve his father's safety problem, but in a way that he was absolutely unwilling to accept.

His father was killed casually in front of him, more casually than killing a chicken. But because of the thunder that was still roaring on the body, he didn't even dare to reach out and touch it.

He couldn't figure out why.

He is also a member of the White Bone Taoism? He has done many things for the White Bone Taoism!

Could it be that the White Bone Path caused a disaster of this magnitude today and launched such a powerful and thorough operation without the full help of the Fang family?

How many times did he go to the Criminal Investigation Department to be tried for the sake of the Bone Path? How much risk did he take? How much did he sacrifice?

Doesn't anyone care?

Why.

Why?

"Walk!"

Li Gongfeng grabbed Fang Heling, turned around and ran out of the city.

He was angry in his heart, but he suppressed it firmly.

In any case, Fang Zehou was kind to him. If he couldn't save Fang Zehou, he should at least save his son.

Even this kid is so stupid!

Fang Zehou could see it at a glance, but Fang Heling couldn't understand it at all. From beginning to end, he was completely out of Zhang Linchuan's eyes.

His expressions of loyalty, determination, and merit yielded nothing but annoyance.

Maybe until today, until this very moment.

He finally recognized himself clearly, but it was too late.



Zhang Linchuan and Wei Yan touched each other like lightning and flint.

Divide at the first touch.

Wei Yan vomited blood and retreated, while Zhang Linchuan was wrapped in lightning and looked like a god.

Zhang Linchuan's expression could not be seen under the white bone mask, but his voice was cold: "How dare you draw a knife on me. It seems that I have really misunderstood you for too long. Do you really think Boss Zhu, you are the second child?"

The ranking of Maplewood City Taoist Academy's Taoist Honors List has always been Zhu Weiwo, Wei Yan, and Zhang Linchuan.

Even if these top three have squandered a large amount of Dao Xun, the monks after them will consciously control the number of Dao Xun and fall in the ranking. This is respect for the strong.

But no one would have thought that the real strongest person was Zhang Linchuan.

Not only was he stronger than all the students at Maplewood City Taoist Academy, he was also so much stronger that it was a world of difference.

He is so strong, but it seems to have no influence on Wei Yan.

Kuai Xue wants to drink blood, no matter how strong the opponent is.

Wei Yan did not wipe away the blood stains, but trampled on the bricks, raised the knife and applied it again.

The snow is like a flash of startling rainbow on the horizon, starting from Wei Yan and falling to Zhang Linchuan.

clang!

Zhang Linchuan flicked his finger and quickly snowed the blade.

The lightning started from the fingertips and followed the fast snow.

Wei Yan quickly let go and then tightened his grip. After avoiding the thunder and lightning, he drew his sword and struck back!

He slashed into a ball of lightning.

He is fast, but Zhang Linchuan is faster.

boom!

Lightning exploded.

Wei Yan resisted the paralysis and clenched the knife tightly, but he was blown back again.

Zhang Linchuan stepped forward, reached out, and then suddenly retreated!

The almost endless golden light drowned him in an instant.

That was Wei Yan's first-class low-grade Taoist technique, the Golden Light Killing Formation, which he deployed on the spot using himself as a guide.

This strategy is similar to Zhang Linchuan's strategy of confronting Lin Zhengren in the Three Cities Discussion.

It's all prediction.

At the same time as the Golden Light Killing Formation erupted, countless golden light arrows suddenly appeared in the air, whistling and shooting into the Golden Light Killing Formation.

The target of all golden arrows is Zhang Linchuan.

At this moment in Maplewood City, there is only one person who can use the Golden Light Arrow to such an effect. Shen Nanqi was once fifth on the Taoist list!

He didn't know when he arrived at the battlefield, but this attack had obviously been prepared for a long time.

The two overlapped, creating a killing blow.



The golden light dissipated, and a huge skeleton stood up slowly.

A pair of hand bones were spread out, and Zhang Linchuan stepped down from the hand bones without any damage.

He walked through the air, walking down step by step, and the huge skeleton dissipated little by little.

The Thunder Method was just a cover-up for him when he was in the City Taoist Academy. His real most powerful one was the Netherworld Taoist method of the White Bone Tao.

"Yes, Shen Nanqi. You finally opened the door to heaven and earth."

He expressed relief in his mouth, but there was no smile in Zhang Linchuan's eyes under the mask.

His hands suddenly pulled out, and a door of bones formed high in the sky.

There was a faint sound roaring, roaring in the empty space.

"Go away! You don't have to worry about my affairs!"

Wei Yan grabbed Shen Nanqi and threw him back while charging forward with a knife.

He indeed did not expect Shen Nanqi's appearance.

He never thought that Shen Nanqi would help him.

Back then, when he chose to give up their common friend, it was equivalent to giving up the friendship between the three of them.

He has no regrets.

If the person who was in danger was Shen Nanqi, he would have made the same choice.

Because that's right.

Rather than die together, it is better to die one less.

He did not regret his choice at all, so he also had the consciousness to be hated to death by Shen Nanqi.

Therefore, if Shen Nanqi sees this scene today and chooses to turn around and leave, he will not be surprised. Nor will he be disappointed.

Regarding giving up and being given up, he can completely understand such things.

After all, Zhang Linchuan is too strong.

Needless to say, there was a gap between the Tenglong realm and the Neifu realm. He didn't even know if Zhang Linchuan had his own magical seeds, and he failed to push Zhang Linchuan to that point.

Therefore, in fact, the moment he saw Wei Quji being attacked and killed, he should turn around and run away. That was the most correct choice.

Because with Wei Quji's death in battle, the last chance of the entire Maple Forest City has been extinguished.

He should have made that choice.

He has always chosen that way.

He hated Wei Quji deeply, but was influenced by him unconsciously.

He hates him and seems to be becoming him.

But today he actually drew his sword.

He didn't understand why either.

Death is not something he would do.

But if he doesn't draw his sword this time, it seems that Kuai Xue will never be able to draw it out of its sheath.

If he didn't die this time, it seemed that he would be more miserable than death.

He knew clearly in his heart what he should do, but he couldn't control himself.

He slanted down quickly and rushed forward with his sword drawn.

He said silently in his heart:

I'm sorry. Maybe my choices are always too cold.

But that's how I've learned to choose.

I was chosen this way, and my mother also died from this choice.

Finally this time, I made a ridiculous choice.

But strangely, I didn't laugh.

I didn't laugh.

he thinks.

He suddenly pulled up the sword, and the light was like a streak of swords, like a crescent moon, hanging across the sky!

At this time, he heard a voice coming from behind and chasing him to his ear.

"Can you take care of me?"

Shen Nanqi's voice.

:.:




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