"It's him!!"

In the room, the expression of the old man Chen Zhong who was protecting Xue Ji changed. He was also a Ling Luo, and he had been injured in the fight with the other party.

Now I didn't expect that this person would actually come after me.

Xue Ji, who was in the hospital bed, also heard the sounds outside, his expression changed, and he struggled to get up.

"Don't panic!" Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand to hold him down. "This is Chenxiang Palace! This is the area of ​​my Taoist Sect! I'll come!" he said righteously.

Xue Ji trembled all over and looked towards him, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

But before he could make any other moves, Zhang Rongfang had already turned around and left the room.

Squeak.

The door opened and Zhang Rongfang walked out first, looking up at the yellow-haired old man on the wall.

"This place is the territory of the Great Dao Sect. This senior is the Taoist disciple of the Great Dao Sect, Zhang Ying, and is currently the guardian of the Great Dao Sect.

Mr. Xue Ji has been injured now and has paid a sufficient price. The anger of my predecessors has disappeared. Now why not forgive me and let me go and make peace?"

"Taoist Taoist?" The yellow-haired old man lowered his head and looked at Zhang Rongfang. "You dare to stand up at this time. Do you think I dare not kill you!?"

"Senior, of course I dare, and junior also knows that he is definitely no match.

But for a little dispute of temper and quarrel, it escalates to such a level of hatred, why bother?" Zhang Rongfang sighed.

The yellow-haired old man seemed to be persuaded and stared at Zhang Rongfang for a moment.

"You're quite brave. It's great that the Taoist Cult has a disciple like you!"

His tone softened and he glanced at Zhang Rongfang.

"Forget it, I will give you a face today. Let the man named Xue remember not to let me meet him again, otherwise...hehe!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and swooped down, spreading a pair of black wingsuit-like wings behind his back, like a big bird, and flew towards the distance.

Seeing the other party leave, Zhang Rongfang felt a little emotional.

This Yan Shenjun's body skill is getting slippery. He originally thought it could only be used when jumping from high places, but now it seems that it has a wide range of applications.

Returning to the room, Zhang Rongfang carefully examined Xue Ji's injuries again.

Suddenly I made some unexpected discoveries.

"The injuries on the legs and back are probably not caused by one person, right?" he asked aloud.

"Alas..." Chen Zhong sighed, but stopped talking.

"There is nothing to hide." Xue Ji gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. "Have I encountered many battles since I was a child? Daozi ignores past grudges and acts in a just and righteous way, so let's just say so."

"Yes." Chen Zhong nodded. "This is another group of people, not members of the esoteric sect, who were attacked. The group's name is Yinhe. They have attacked us several times. They are ruthless. I don't know.

origin."

"Yinhe?" Zhang Rongfang searched his memory and found no organizational force that matched this name.

"This matter must be informed to General Xue as soon as possible." He said solemnly.

"There's no point in informing him. Daozi, don't waste your efforts." Xue Ji's eyes were cold. "In addition, I will remember the kindness of helping you this time. I will repay you in the future!"

"Young Master, you're welcome."

Zhang Rongfang answered, but was a little surprised in his heart. It seemed that there was a story within the Xue family.

But he didn't say anything else, he just quickly checked and tidied up the injuries of the two people, then stood up and said goodbye.

Leave the ward and return to the palace master's study in Chenxiang Palace.

A short, stocky man with a sallow complexion was already waiting there.

"Daozi." He cupped his fists and said. "Everything went well at first, but suddenly a group of people appeared in the middle of the journey. We attacked Xue Ji in advance."

"Oh? What's the result?" Zhang Rongfang became slightly interested.

"That group of people is very strong, and their martial arts are complex, their moves are deadly, and they are well-trained. They don't look like an ordinary force. They call themselves Yinhe, and they should just use a pseudonym to hide their true identity." The man whispered.

He paused and continued: "The most important thing is that they are all deadly. They really want to kill Xue Ji."

"Dead hand? Interesting... It seems that this Xue Ji may not be a knife at all, but was sent here specifically to die..."

Zhang Rongfang suddenly thought of a possibility. Just like Princess Yongxiang before.

Yongxiang back then, thinking about it now, was actually sent to die.

He also saw from some of the injuries on Xue Ji's body that the person who did it was ruthless and had no intention of holding back or offending the royal family, but was focused on killing Xue Ji.

Zhao Zhao rushes towards the vital point.

"Then, do we want to continue taking action?" the man asked cautiously.

"It's safer to continue. After Xue Ji is crippled and his limbs are severed, he can be sent to me for treatment.

At that time, I will treat the traces of martial arts in the name of healing, and check it out to avoid any possibility of recovery." Zhang Rongfang nodded.

"yes!"

The man nodded and then stepped back.

Zhang Rongfang stood alone in the study.

Xue Ji's matter, no matter what hidden story is involved, given his current state and resistance, he will naturally be unable to resist in the future and can be easily dealt with.

The focus now is still on the two people from Xizong...

Judging from the previous losses of counter-sect men, the martial arts of these two men is unfathomable.

If we continue to let them investigate, I'm afraid there will be problems sooner or later.

"Senior Kong Zi...Senior Hui Zi...No matter what, I have to find someone to test it out..."

Zhang Rongfang squeezed his fingers unconsciously. Now there are not many experts in Citong who are qualified to test those two people.

He didn't want his people to die in vain...

Unconsciously, he moved his palms. Now around him, the easiest person to escape in terms of physical skills may be...

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Three days later....

Wanghai Temple.

Huijue, wearing a white cassock and holding a Zen staff, was sitting cross-legged in meditation in Wanghai Temple.

The Zen staff was placed flat on his knees, and his hands were also placed on the surface of the Zen staff.

Knees, Zen staff, and hands tremble slightly.

The silent trembling, combined with the silent mouth movements in Huijue's mouth, seemed to be silently chanting sutras.

At this time, apart from him, the only experts in the temple were the dozen or so death row inmates who had just been brought out from Citong Death Row.

After they were ordained, they were considered to have joined the Western Sect, put down their butcher's swords, and became Buddhas immediately.

In this way, the military power of Wanghai Temple has also increased slightly.

But it's okay to let these people out to kill people, but if they are asked to do delicate work, they can't do it at all.

The real pursuit of the counter-sect relies on the collection of intelligence by Zhang Ying, the master of the Chenxiang Palace of the Taoist Sect.

Huijue was doing meditation while thinking about the current situation in her mind.

So far.

Relying on the Chenxiang Palace to guard the yamen and arrest the rebels, some results have indeed been achieved.

But those caught were peripheral, and once interrogated, they were of no value at all.

Except for a bunch of passwords that change at any time, nothing else was found.

This made him feel something was wrong.

laugh.

At this moment, a slight sound of breaking through the air came from outside the temple wall at night.

laugh!

The second sound broke through the air again.

A figure like an iron tower appeared in front of Huijue as if silently. It was Kongsama.

"Guess what I found?" Kong Ding's voice was slightly more relaxed.

"Uncle Master, did you find a clue to the true core of the counter-sect?" Hui Jue's expression remained unchanged.

The information they received from Chenxiang Palace only captured some peripheral information.

You will understand that it is useless to rely solely on outsiders.
To be continued...