"Sir!" Qing Su still wanted to speak, but was held back by Wei Li on the side, "Don't worry, as long as I am with you, your Lord, even if you die, I will die first."
Wei Li said with a full smile, as if what she said was not about going to die, but about going on an outing.
"Are you about to break through the fifth level?" Zhang Rongfang smiled. He could see Qingsu's progress.
"Yes..." Qingsu was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and answered affirmatively.
"Go ahead. You have proven yourself. That's enough. But Wei Li is not enough." Zhang Rongfangming said.
Qingsu looked at him, then at Wei Li, but said nothing.
"The world is..." Zhang Rongfang actually doesn't want to calculate these and other things all day long.
If he had enough strength, wouldn't it be great if he came to kill all the enemies by himself?
pity...
He doesn't have the strength yet.
So he is waiting.
Waiting for the attribute bar to bring him new hope.
"Now that this matter is over, the whole Wushan Mansion will be more stable." He smiled.
"Then everyone can practice martial arts in peace and enjoy life. By the way, Wushan Mansion's fresh meat glutinous rice balls are delicious. You haven't tried them yet. I'll take you to try them later."
"Then we've made an appointment?" Wei Li said with a smile.
"Sir, do you mean what you say?" Qingsu stretched out her hand.
"Of course it counts." Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand and patted her gently.
At this time, a member of the Black Mask Golden Wings quickly entered the garden and knelt down on one knee.
"Sir, a total of 367 men and women imprisoned by Mengzhou Society have been rescued and placed in Lingyin Villa."
"Three hundred and sixty-seven people..." Zhang Rongfang's smile slowly faded. These were just the parts that were left behind because of their poor appearance.
The rest of the more beautiful ones may have been sent to unknown places through Hailong.
"This Hai Long deserves to die!" He thought of his sister Zhang Rongyu inexplicably.
If my sister is not with her brother-in-law, with her appearance and status as a scholar, I am afraid that she will probably be captured by Hai Long in the future...
When he thought of this, he felt an unspeakable depression in his heart.
"Treat these people well, especially the dream fluid, and find a solution as soon as possible." He said solemnly.
The person who came was one of the fifth-grade masters who had surrendered under Bai Ying. When he heard this, his eyes suddenly turned pale.
"Sir, it's not that we are incompetent, it's that there is no cure for the dream liquid itself... we can only keep taking it to alleviate the side effects."
"And many of these people are physically disabled... many of their families have also been missing... It would be very expensive for us to keep them like this."
"Mengye..." Zhang Rongfang pondered, "Doesn't Xiangling know the antidote?"
"No. There is no antidote for this thing." The man replied.
"Control the technicians who are refining the dream liquid, so that Broken Valley can start. Release the information about the location where Xiang Ling is trapped, and say that I plan to discuss the terms of reconciliation with them." Zhang Rongfang thought for a while and said again.
"Then, sir, when is the specific time?"
"Without further ado, I will be waiting for you at Shujiabao tonight."
"But sir, what if they don't come?" Qingsu couldn't help but ask.
"No, they will come..." Zhang Rongfang smiled, "This is a face-to-face provocation. They feel that they are strong enough, so they will naturally choose the most convenient and simple solution."
"But if Hai Long and the Huang family take action together... you are alone... wouldn't it..." Qing Su said worriedly.
"Don't worry. There are people behind us. The Huang family doesn't dare to take action. The only one who really has no scruples is Hai Long.
Moreover, I am very strong, your lord." Zhang Rongfang touched his cold mask.
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Shujiabao is located in the south outside Wushan Prefecture.
This was originally a private fortress built to resist the invasion of the Great Spirit Army.
It's a pity that wherever the Great Spirit has passed, it is unmatched.
Shujia Fort became history, and the thousands of Shu family members inside were all dead.
But even though the man died, the name of the fortress still remained.
Everyone is so used to it that they are too lazy to change it.
late at night.
The rain slowly stopped, the temperature began to drop, and a thin layer of ice formed on the ground.
There is a direct road from Wushan Mansion to Shujiapu.
Today, Shujia Fort has long been abandoned and has become a ruin, but there are still many tourists from surrounding villages and towns who go to watch it.
At this time, on the official road, the pits made by oxcarts and trucks were filled with water.
Puff!
Suddenly, the sound of heavy horse hooves approaching quickly.
The horse's hooves stepped heavily into the pit, causing the water in it to splash and explode.
A group of tall figures riding variegated horses, all wearing black cloaks that obscured the night, wearing bamboo hats, bent over the horses and galloped.
There were about ten people in front and behind the cavalry. After rushing forward, soon, another group of people came trotting from the rear.
They were all strong servants wearing simple leather armor, leather hats, and holding iron-clad long sticks.
The backs of these servants' clothes were embroidered with clear yellow characters.
They passed by in formation, and at a glance, there were at least a hundred people.
This is the background of the Huang family.
Not long after, the cavalry arrived at Shujiapu first.
Stopped when there were still a hundred meters away from the castle.
The person at the front straightened up, raised his head and took off his leather hat, revealing Huang Yixi's cold face.
As the only ninth-grade master in the Huang family and the most powerful master, he chose to take action personally.
He left his father, whose skills had declined, to guard the family.
Huang Jiashu is very popular and has attracted many enemies and opponents in recent years. Therefore, someone in the family must be in charge.
At the moment, he and the eighth-grade Huang Lanxin who followed behind him are the greatest strength that the Huang family can mobilize this time.
"Are Hai Long's people here?" Huang Yixi asked in a deep voice, looking at the quiet Shujia Fort in the distance.
"I don't know, but we should have arrived. We saw the code marks they left." Huang Lanxin answered.
"Send someone in to take a look."
Huang Yixi pointed to the Shujiabao in front.
Soon, a servant walked slowly and tremblingly to the gate of Shujiabao and pushed hard.
The door opens.
Inside is a large, empty square.
There is a wooden stake erected in the middle of the square.
There was a person tied to the wooden stake, and it was Xiang Ling whom I had not seen for a long time!
Xiang Ling drooped her head and remained motionless, as if she had fainted.
There was no one around her, it was empty and very quiet.
"Xiang Ling?" Huang Yixi's face changed slightly.
"Where is the envoy Zhang Ling of the Golden Wing Tower? You don't think you can threaten me like this, do you?" he said loudly.
No one answered.
There was deathly silence in the entire Shujia Fort.
"Go up and have a look!" Huang Yixi waved his hand.
Suddenly, two people approached Xiang Ling cautiously.
There was no movement, no one.
The two men quickly and smoothly freed Xiang Ling from the wooden stake.
Everything was completely different from what Huang Yixi had imagined, and it went so smoothly that he felt incredible.
He waved again.
"Get more people, wander around, and be careful of ambush traps!"
"yes!"
Huang Lanxin quickly gave the order, and the servants of the Huang family stepped forward one after another and began to inspect Shujiabao carefully.
I just checked for a long time and found nothing.
"Master! The man tied to the stake is awake!"
A servant from the side rushed over to report the incident.
"Let me take a look." Huang Yixi got off his horse and quickly walked to Xiang Ling.
"Xiang Ling! Why are you here alone!?"
"Ahh~~"
Xiang Ling opened her mouth, but the tongue inside had been cut out.
She couldn't say any complete words at all, she was just struggling wildly.
"What are you talking about? What do you want to say!? Where is your tongue!?" Huang Yixi's expression changed, and she felt something bad.
"Yixi! Where is the person?" Suddenly, figures of people approached quickly from a distance.
More than a dozen masked masters with extremely fast movements, led by Qing Jiao at the front, quickly arrived in front of them.
"Where are the people from the Golden Wing Tower?" Qingjiao frowned and looked at Xiang Ling on the ground. When he saw her mouth was full of blood, her tongue was missing, and she could no longer speak, her eyes flashed slightly.
"I don't know! When I came, she was the only one tied to a wooden stake here. Everyone else in the Golden Wing Tower was gone!" Huang Yixi said in a deep voice.
"Has this new envoy Zhang lost track of time?" Qingjiao said with a smile.
"Is it possible that he wants to lure the tiger away from the mountain?" Huang Yixi said coldly. "If this is true, then he has made a wrong calculation. The Huang family has many experts, and my father is here to guard it, so it is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
As far as experts are concerned, he is just alone... Even if he is a ninth grader, if he really dares to go, he will never come back!"
"So, what is this person's plan?" Qingjiao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and thought.
At this moment, a red firework suddenly rose in the sky above Wushan City.
The fireworks exploded suddenly, forming a huge yellow character.
This is a signal that the Huang family is under attack!
Huang Yixi turned around suddenly and stared at the fireworks.
"He actually dares!!?"
He suddenly raised his hand.
"withdraw!!"
There was no time to think too much, since the Golden Wing Tower dared to take action against the Huang family, it probably mobilized a lot of power.
He must go back to support as soon as possible to reduce casualties!
The Huang family team quickly turned around, greeted Qingjiao, and returned with Xiang Ling.
After a short time, the cavalry disappeared into the night.
Qingjiao glanced at Shujiabao.
"Let's go and have a look. Let's see what kind of tricks this Zhang Lingshi is playing. This person's mind is unpredictable and he can do anything. So try to act together and don't fall alone."
"It's a pity...you are already alone."
Suddenly a voice came from behind the crowd.
Qingjiao turned around sharply.
Suddenly, his pupils turned white, as if he was shaken by something.
"what??"
Uh-huh!!!
Suddenly, a silver disc vibrated and rotated at high speed, flying out from the dark shadow on the right.
The disc cut the air, screamed, and flew towards Qingjiao in an instant.
Dang!!
A huge blocking sound exploded. Qing Jiao retreated slightly.
Unexpectedly, a figure appeared from behind the disc like a ghost.
Everyone was attracted by the disc, but no one could see the figure rushing out after that.
Under the moonlight, the jade-like eagle's claws clawed straight at Qingjiao's heart.
"Ride on the waves!" Under the conditioned reflex, Qingjiao's hair stood on end, and he shot out electricity from his right palm. The limit-breaking technique instantly increased his palm strength and struck forward fiercely.
But as soon as his palm touched the eagle's claws, he felt something was wrong.
Too light!
He turned around quickly.
Silently, the figure had already used his strength to flash past Qingjiao.
The sword light flashed across, and the arms of two people in the team fell off, blood sprayed and they screamed miserably.
In another flash, another person made a mistake with his palm and landed on his companion.
"Disperse!!" Qingjiao was shocked and angry. Even the previous Golden Wing Tower Spirit Envoy was not so exaggerated with such weird movements!?
This is not Jinpeng secret record at all!
With this level of movement, unless a large area is covered with fire, the number of people will be a shield for him!
"stop!!"
Qingjiao roared fiercely and rushed forward, but was blocked by the corpse of one of his own.
He pushed the body away and hit the figure with a hard palm, but unexpectedly the figure hid behind another person again.
As a last resort, Qingjiao had to forcefully withdraw his palm power, his face turned red, his energy and blood surged, and his arm was slightly injured.
"I said stop! Let's negotiate!" Qingjiao yelled again in shock and anger.
Poof!
Zhang Rongfang pulled out the dagger from the back of the last man's neck, blood dripping down the blade.
"What did you say just now?" He smiled and turned his head to look at Qingjiao.
Under the moonlight, out of the dozen or so people who came from Hai Long, only Qing Jiao was left standing alone.
Looking at the black silver mask, the chill in Qingjiao's heart spread throughout his body along with his violent heartbeat.