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Dangshanhu was beaten to death on the spot by Hailong's top Wushan shark.

And the shark was seriously injured by the spirit envoy of the Golden Wing Tower himself.

Within a few days, the news spread throughout Wushan.

They went up to the governor Shangguan's house, to Yue Hanquan's house, and down to ordinary people in teahouses and restaurants.

Everyone heard the news from different channels.

The official deliberately organized and disseminated the entire news.

"Speaking of the Golden Wing Tower, it is the power of the Eastern Buddhism sect that is now at its peak in the Lingting Palace.

In the past, people didn't know it because this organization was quite low-key, but this time, no matter how much they want to keep a low profile, they can't."

In the teahouse, a storyteller wearing glasses, holding a folding fan, was talking non-stop about the latest news and rumors.

The guests in the surrounding teahouses all seemed to be attentive.

Normally, most of these storytellers tell stories, but when they travel around, they can always bring some new things.

Like the caravans, ordinary people know the sources of various news, and many of them come from these places.

Itinerant storytellers, acrobats, entertainers, music sellers, or caravan traders, etc.

As for government announcements, they are also included, but they are generally used to confirm gossip.

"The organization Golden Wing Tower usually sells information, and occasionally takes on assassination missions or handles fake certificates and other tasks."

"But this time, a spiritual envoy came from Wushan Golden Wing Tower.

What is a spirit envoy? That is the most powerful master who manages the entire city! His strength is truly shocking. With one move, he can push the enemy ten miles away and shock all directions..."

"This time, it's the battle where the Golden Wing Tower Spirit Envoy sweeps across the sea dragon and steps on the mountain tiger to become famous!"

"Speaking of which, the gate of Fucheng opened that day, and two figures came down like thunder from the sky. There was a loud bang, and the wind and clouds changed. Two bolts of lightning fell from the sky and hit the city hard!"

Zhang Rongfang's lips twitched slightly as he listened in the corner.

This is really awesome.

Why didn't he know he was so powerful? Thunder and lightning came from the sky.

Two days ago, after he rescued Ding Yu, Ding Yu asked about his enemy and the name of the organization he belonged to, and immediately decided to join him to repay his life-saving grace and at the same time look for opportunities to avenge his brother.

Zhang Rongfang, on the other hand, began to rest and recuperate his body, recovering from the severe injuries he suffered before.

Xue Chengyu was injured, and so was he.

It's just that because of his literary skills in the Golden Elixir stage, he should have stronger recovery ability than Xue Chengyu.

In just two days, his health had recovered a little.

It is now 33.

Compared to the 45 points in the full state, maybe if things go well, it can return to normal in one point in two days and more than half a month.

As for the internal organs being shaken and the bones in both hands being cracked, if an ordinary warrior were to suffer injuries like this, it would take a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. Even if the warrior had a stronger recovery ability, it would take at least more than two months.

Listening to the storyteller constantly bragging about his achievements, Zhang Rongfang couldn't stand it for a while. He stood up, paid the bill and walked out of the teahouse.

There was a bustling flow of people outside the door, and the bustle had returned to the same level as in front of Dangshanhu.

Wushanfu is such a big city. Once the previous troubles disappeared, it rebounded and became even more lively than before.

After looking at the sky, he walked straight in the direction of Zen Heart Literary Society.

Studying every day cannot stop.

Now, inside the Golden Wing Tower, it has been discovered that the traitor is Wei Li.

But when they went to catch him, Wei Li was already gone.

When Baoning went to track Wei Li, the relationship between them and Hai Long was now quite subtle.

There was still no news from the main building above, and Zhang Rongfang did not continue to send people to kill Hai Long's people everywhere. However, both sides did not make any move.

The main building did not reply for a long time, which made Zhang Rongfang feel anxious.

All his previous plans can only be established with the support of the main building.

Now, if there is no support from the forces behind him, then he will become a lone army.

Now even Hai Long has sent super-grade sharks, but there is still no movement in the Golden Wing Tower.

Zhang Rongfang had a vague suspicion in his mind.

"It seems... I still have to rely on myself for everything..." With a sigh, he quickly entered the Zen Heart Literary Club and came to Gong Suyin's room.

The number of people in the literary club is getting smaller and smaller for some unknown reason.

Last time he came here, he could still see three or four people chatting.

As soon as I came in this time, there was a cleaning woman inside, and no one else could be seen.

Boom, boom, boom.

Knock gently on the door.

Smelling the faint aroma wafting from the door, Zhang Rongfang suddenly felt at ease for some reason.

'This aroma is different from before...'

He was wondering.

"Please come in." Gong Shuyin's voice came from inside.

Click.

Zhang Rongfang pushed open the door and entered.

"Excuse me." He said seriously.

Gong Shuyin was sitting upright behind the bead curtain, with her legs crossed and a long harp on her lap.

It seems that the strings are being tuned.

The crying little girl from before was nowhere to be seen, and there were only two people left in the room for a while.

"Are you injured?" Gong Shuyin suddenly pointed her finger and raised her head.

Through the bead curtain, her gaze seemed to be focused on Zhang Rongfang.

"Did the girl find out?" Zhang Rongfang smiled, "Sorry, the smell of medicine on my body is a bit strong."

"It's not the smell of medicine...your breathing is a little rapid and uncoordinated." Gong Shuyin whispered. "Just like this piano, the sound body is different and the heart of the piano is not harmonious, so there are flaws."

"Do girls also understand martial arts?" Zhang Rongfang had actually wanted to ask this question for a long time. Gong Shuyin was not a simple person, and he had noticed it very early.

Who would believe a person who can make the Golden Wing Tower's intelligence system unable to detect any flaws? There is no secret behind him?

"I know a little bit..." Gong Shuyin said softly, "But only to protect myself."

"With your knowledge, if you practice seriously, you will definitely gain something." Zhang Rongfang said seriously.

From this distance, he could clearly hear the other person's heartbeat, and there was nothing unusual about the heartbeat.

It's just a little stronger than ordinary people.

The other party really didn't lie, maybe she really just knew how to do it.

"Life is short and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Martial arts is also a struggle in the sea of ​​suffering. The suffering is getting worse, so why bother?" Gong Shuyin replied.

Her fingers gently caressed the strings, like caressing the skin of a lover, gentle and soothing.

"Actually, today, even if the young master doesn't come, I plan to say goodbye to you."

"Farewell? Miss, are you leaving?" Zhang Rongfang frowned. He had only learned most of the lock text. If the other party leaves, then...

"There is a sister from far away who plans to build a stage and invites me to help. After all, I also know a little bit about opera and drama.

The love we had at the beginning is still there, so it's hard to escape." Gong Shuyin smiled.

"A stage?" Zhang Rongfang heard something hidden in it, but the other party didn't go into details, obviously he didn't want to.

He didn't ask any more questions.

"It's a pity... If the girl leaves, I don't know where to find someone who is proficient in lock text..."

"enough."

Gong Shuyin replied.

"With the master's current level, it is enough to read some uncomplicated texts.

Afterwards, it’s okay to study on your own.”

She stood up and put the long piano aside.

"Okay, let's start the last lesson of the day. If you have anything you want to ask, please try to finish it as soon as possible."

"Understood!" Zhang Rongfang nodded solemnly.

He took out the previous homework booklet, opened it, and reviewed the last lesson.

Then find the questions and ask them one by one.

Gong Shuyin answered one by one.

Speaking of which, the two of them had made an appointment to go out together, but nothing happened until now.

And both of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention it again.

Not long after, the course ended.

Zhang Rongfang stood up and said goodbye.

"Zhang Jun." Suddenly Gong Shuyin called him softly.

"Actually, I originally planned to stay here for three years, but something happened midway. If you still want to learn lock text and understand its origins, you can go to this place."

"Where?" As soon as Zhang Rongfang finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He raised his eyes from his notebook, but was shocked to find that there was nothing behind the bead curtain in front of him.

Gong Shuyin didn't know when she left.

He stood up immediately, his heart beating rapidly.

When did Gong Shuyin leave? The door was right behind him, but he didn't notice it at all!?

This man... his skills are unimaginable!

Is there some mechanism here?

He suddenly thought of this, rushed forward and opened the bead curtain.

It was empty inside, and the wooden boards of the bed were extremely flat, with pink cushions on top.

Behind, a window was half open, blowing out a gentle breeze.

There is a piece of silk with writing on it hanging by the window.

The light red silk cloth keeps swaying with the breeze, as if it is constantly reminding it of its existence.

Zhang Rongfang walked over and carefully observed the silk cloth. He pinched it through his sleeve to make sure it was not poisonous, and then started to read carefully.

To his surprise, there was no message on the silk cloth.

Just a one-line address.

'Yin Locust Forest, Grand Chongguan, the shadow in the forest has what you need.'

"What do I need?" Zhang Rongfang was silent. What does he need?

He lacks nothing....

'wrong!'

Suddenly his heart moved.

Now that he has reached the ninth level limit, his physical potential may have reached its limit in the eyes of outsiders.

It’s time to find a way to break through the super level.

Although he himself knows that even without the use of super secret skills, he can forcefully use the attribute bar to break through.

but....

‘If I don’t use super secret techniques to break through, I’m afraid it will attract extra prying eyes.’ Several thoughts flashed through Zhang Rongfang’s mind.

"So we must break through the super grade reasonably without leaving any loopholes."

He currently belongs to two organizations, one is the Golden Wing Tower, and the other is the Taoist Sect.

There is no doubt that the Golden Wing Tower is more powerful, but something seems to have happened now.

Moreover, he has not practiced the first level of Golden Roc Secret Record.

If you want to make a breakthrough, I'm afraid you have to choose Taoism.

And the Taoist religion...does it have a secret technique to break through to the super level?

He has been teaching Taoism for so many years and has never heard of it once.

Carrying the silk cloth, Zhang Rongfang quickly left the Zen Heart Literary Society without stopping.

If the Taoist religion really has a super secret method, it must be in the ancestral Tianbao Palace.

Tianbao Palace is located in Dadu.

Maybe... I have to find a chance to go to Dadu...

As for the address on the silk cloth, he planned to check it out after his injury was completely healed.

This Gong Shuyin is so mysterious, but she has no ill intentions towards him from beginning to end.

I'm afraid this address also represents something useful to him.

In addition, Lin Zhongying...

Isn't it the case of a missing girl in Wushan Mansion a few years ago?

------Digression-----

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Cramped night

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