Under the cliff, the sun is like spots and the forest is rustling.
Zhang Rongfang's body flashed from side to side, and every time he dodged, it was as if he was performing a drama with his opponent.
His figure was always in the opening for the old man to attack and defend.
No matter how he strikes, the old man's crescent shovel is always just a little bit short of reaching Zhang Rongfang. Countless energy and blood flow, accompanied by silver lines, changing on his body.
In Zhang Rongfang's vision, the change of qi and blood on the other person's body was different from that of ordinary people. Most people only had qi and blood flowing, but there were some more silver lines on the old man's body. "That must be the spiritual collaterals..." he understood in his heart.
Suddenly asking him reminded me of a common sense in medicine.
"Meridians are the backbone of meridians and the network of meridians. Is it possible that spiritual meridians replace the meridians in meridians?" "Boy! How dare you get distracted while fighting with me!?"
The old man was on the verge of a violent rage at this time, and the crescent shovel in his hand continued like a violent storm, almost leaving an afterimage.
But it's a pity that all his movements seemed to have been predicted, and he couldn't touch Zhang Rongfang and Peng at all!
Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and the crescent shovel smashed a small tree hard, causing the bark to fly and a large number of fallen leaves to fly. The old man roared, and the skin all over his body quickly turned red and swelled slightly. The crescent shovel in his hand became slow and steady.
“New fallen leaves!!”
Amidst the roar, the crescent shovel in his hand suddenly exploded at a much faster speed than before, hitting Zhang Rongfang. This time, the crescent shovel was not a straight line, but a weird and twisted arc, making it impossible to predict its impact. What's the point of attacking? All of this is meaningless to Zhang Rongfang at this time.
He suddenly turned over and flew two meters into the air, just in time to avoid all the changing attack routes of the crescent shovel.
By this time, he had almost seen the superficial changes in Qi and blood in the Lingluo.
He doesn't have much interest in this old man anymore.
Landing gently on the old man's face, he suddenly took action, and his right claw landed on the opponent's back like lightning, on a vitality and blood node:
Peng!
This move hit the vest right
The huge power was accompanied by a special numbness of powerlessness, which instantly spread throughout the old man's body.
The strength he had just to turn around was completely shattered by this.
"Come again."
He didn't believe in evil, and when his whole body was in the ultimate state, he once again encouraged the explosion of limit-breaking skills.
"Haijing Dragon Head!"
The crescent shovel brought up a piece of soil and gravel, and a special sound like the roar of a ferocious beast sounded in the air.
The force of this explosion was nearly half as strong as before.
Whoosh!
But unfortunately, this move also failed.
"That's almost it." Zhang Rongfang had already finished watching the various displays of Lingluo under dark light vision.
He also probably knows the opponent's strength.
Immediately, he raised his right arm and moved forward like lightning. Counting with his fingers, Peng
The crescent shovel fell to the ground. The old man's whole body was sore and weak, and he couldn't use any strength and fell to his knees.
"One last time." When he heard Zhang Rongfang's words, he felt a sharp pain in his forehead and everything fell into darkness:
The old man's body fell to the ground, while Zhang Rongfang stood on one side, quietly observing the changes in the other man.
Not long after, the old man slowly opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, and recovered completely. "It's a pity." Zhang Rongfang struck again with lightning speed, and this time he didn't hold anything back.
Another blow hit the old man on the forehead, leaving him unable to fight back and falling into darkness again. "I'm sure this acupuncture method is also useful for Lingluo, but I still can't see the root cause of their resurrection."
Zhang Rongfang sighed softly, picked up the old man's body, took off the money bag, and shook the body towards the distance. It flew up high, like a broken sack, and flew dozens of meters away, and then hung on a big tree.
On the branch of a tree, unable to move.
He raised the crescent shovel again and threw it in the same direction.
He didn't have time to slowly grind that man to death here. Although the old man was born in Qianshi Sect, his strength was only comparable to that of a super-class man. If you really wanted to calculate it, he might not be able to defeat the man he fought against in Wushan Mansion.
Hailong Super Grade.
And the strength he showed this time did not exceed the upper limit of Zhang Ying's identity.
So don't worry.
After processing, Zhang Rongfang turned back to the cliff of Tianji Cave and continued to wait for response.
At the same time, he also had new inspiration about how to use acupuncture techniques
On the other side, Nubarn returned to Citong Port overnight and went straight to Chenxiang Palace.
In Chenxiang Palace, Sun Chaoyue is now in charge of daily affairs.
After learning about Nubarn's news and confirming the token token given by Zhang Rongfang, she immediately took a dozen Taoists from Chenxiang Palace and used an ox cart to haul up the alchemy furnace, medicinal materials, firewood and charcoal, etc.
Rush towards Tianji Cave.
But Chen Han did not leave, but still guarded the palace.
The last incident made him feel a little uneasy. It seemed that someone was trying to harm Chenxiang Palace.
On Daozi's side, he probably knew what he was doing. He knew that Daozi was now very powerful and only slightly inferior to him. There were two spiritual guards from Xuehong Pavilion behind him, so there was no need to worry.
But apart from him, there is no other super master here in Chenxiang Palace.
Super-grade products are not Chinese cabbage. Even though Citon is the largest port in Daling and connects hundreds of countries, there are still very few super-grade products.
Just like the Wushan Mansion where Daozi stayed before, the entire Wushan Mansion only has two super-grades on the surface. In comparison, the number of super-grades on the surface of Ci Tong will not exceed five at most, but the major ones in the dark
Forces came and went, and undercurrents surged, so it was unclear. Fortunately, beyond his expectation, nothing happened for several days after Sun Chaoyue left.
Chenxiang Palace gradually returned to its former peace.
"What?"
With a bang, the wooden chair was knocked to the ground by Chen Han.
He looked at the reporting officer in front of him with a solemn expression.
"The person who died was the young master of Linlang Society?"
"Exactly, what Mr. Fu Yin means is that it is best to report this matter to the higher-level Taoist organization as soon as possible to avoid any unexpected troubles." The officer clasped his fists and said respectfully, "I understand," Chen Han waved his hand, "I understand.
." Chen Hancao squeezed his hand," you said, "You go down first:
"yes."
The official left the palace gate.
Chen Han kept thinking about the scene at that time. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong. "It seems that someone wanted to deliberately mess up the situation and fish in troubled waters." Although he was not good at conspiracy, he could also tell that someone was deliberately doing this.
Start a fire.
How could the dignified young master of Linlang Society break into Chenxiang Palace late at night and kill several people in a row? In the end, without much resistance, he was killed by his own hand?
"Come here!" Chen Han suddenly said,
"Here." A Taoist priest came in.
"Prepare the carriage and horses, I want to..." Chen Han's voice stopped suddenly, and he hesitated for a moment.
"Forget it, no need, you can go out." He changed his mind and said
For things that he is not good at, it is better to wait for Daozi to return and leave it to him. No matter what, he only needs to stick to Chenxiang Palace, guard this place, and remain unchanged in the face of changes.
Immediately, he quickly drafted a letter, went to the letter room to mail it, and first reported it to the higher-level Taoist palace.
time flies.
The young master of Linlang Society was killed and his body was found in Chenxiang Palace. The news soon spread throughout Citon.
Ordinary people don't know much about it, but people with a little knowledge have heard about it.
After all, the prefect's street gate is the source of all efforts to gather information. It is a sieve. If there is a slight disturbance, most of it will be missed, and the whole city will know about it.
But what is strange is that the upper echelons of Chenxiang Palace did not come forward to explain. They only sent a message saying that they would wait for Daozi to return before making a decision.
This inevitably makes people feel that the attitude of Chenxiang Palace is a bit condescending and unreasonable.
At this moment, Linlang Society sent an envoy to question him, but he also mysteriously disappeared on the way.
In line with the attitude of Chenxiang Palace
Suddenly most people naturally had new associations
Rumor has it that someone saw with their own eyes that people from the Linlang Society were intercepted and killed on the sea.
The one who intercepted and killed was wearing the Taoist uniform of Chenxiang Palace.
When everyone thought about what happened to Princess Yongxiang before, even the princess was gone, and Daozi Chen Han was still safe and sound, they immediately became more convinced that Chenxiang Palace was responsible for this incident.
He had a grudge against a ship of medicinal materials, and then killed the young master of Linlang Island, and then directly killed the envoy from Linlang Island who came to confront and question him.
Even the people in the government almost believed that all this was done deliberately by Chenxiang Palace. But at this moment,
In the harbor, there is an ordinary and inconspicuous large ship.
A man was holding a writing brush in his hand, and he was writing handwritings one by one on the white paper.
'The fine essence is eternal, and the eagle breaks through the clouds."
A line of words quickly appeared on the white paper.
The man stopped his hand, put the brush aside, and looked at the handwriting on the table with satisfaction.
"It seems like I have a lot of potential with this power." He smiled.
"Young Master is becoming more and more like a famous person." A woman behind him complimented, "I think so." The man nodded, "Are there any changes in Chenxiang Palace now?" "Not yet, they probably will.
We have to wait until Daozi Wengjia returns before making any plans." The woman replied, "Xiao Guo is a bit stupid. If Zhang Ying takes the initiative, it will be much easier for us. If anyone is arrested, Chen Hai will definitely rescue him.
.It’s a pity that this person is quite stable.”
The man nodded.
"Master? Why don't we just go in and arrest him? There aren't many masters in Chenxiang Palace anyway," the woman said suspiciously, "Xuehong Pavilion and the induction door are all biting him. It's not that there are no masters, but you can't see him." The man smiled and shook his head.
.
"My purpose is to see what kind of power Chen Han has besides Xuehong Pavilion. Didn't you try it once before this person is not so complicated? You still won." He explained, "Master, Linlang knows that
Bian couldn't bear it any longer. Even if they felt that there was something wrong, they must send experts to Chenxiang Palace. Otherwise, their trust would be greatly lost, and they would not be able to suppress the other pirates. The result would be the collapse of the entire Linlang Island, and the H woman was unwilling to take it up.
She was still silent about the assassination and the death of the princess.
"Don't worry, there will probably be another test. This time you have worked hard and everything has changed." The man smiled, "It's just a little fire, it's not hard." The woman replied.
In fact, they only took action twice, once by pretending to be Weng Jia to blame Chenxiang Palace, and once by pretending to be from Chenxiang Palace, intercepting the envoy from Linlang Island on the way.
This is nothing to them.
"What's going on here is just incidental. You still have to keep an eye on it. My main focus is still on collecting the Jin family's fleet." The man continued.
Nowadays, the Thousand Religious Alliance has successively collected several large and small fleets.
There are movements on the other side of the sensor door to attract outside attention.
They can completely lay out the entire Erythium sinensis and complete the overall layout of the church within five years.
"Han Jia understands." The woman nodded.
"If you understand, just go down and bite at any time. Don't relax," the man said.
"Yes." The woman saluted, excused herself, and left.