He also saw these men in black climbing up on the hooks.
Many of them are very fast in body skills, and at first glance they are far beyond the reach of ordinary masters.
With just a casual glance, Xiang Tiantong discovered that at least four of them were masters.
One of them even surpassed the sixth level. He made a casual move and fell with the crew members one by one.
And the number of this group of people is far greater than the members of the Golden Wing Tower on the ship.
Black Hawk has already started fighting with the opponent, but the fight is not on the same level at all. He can only rely on physical skills to deal with it temporarily. It won't take long for him to lose.
Xiang Tiantong's expression changed slightly, seeing that the situation was not good, he picked up the note, turned around and rushed towards the safe side of the ship.
Bang.
He stepped hard on the side of the ship with his toes and used the force to leap out.
The rippling blue water below reflects the blue sky and white clouds, and is as clear as jade.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a black hook flew from behind and hooked hard on his ankle.
A force pulled him back violently.
Xiang Tentong cut the hook with his backhand, but his body was already pulled back.
He looked back and saw a slim woman with black hair and a single ponytail, carrying a sword, bending her bow and arrow, aiming at him.
laugh!
The arrow turned into a black line and shot into his chest, even letting out a scream in mid-air.
It was obviously a specially made arrow with great power.
Xiang Tiantong's face was solemn, his body rotated, and he narrowly avoided the direction of the arrow before it flew out.
The arrow passed by his side and missed.
His robe suddenly unfolded on his back, gliding like a sail, and fell towards the distance.
Zhang Zhenhai on the boat fired an arrow again.
There were three arrow sounds of chi chi chi, and the three arrows missed again, and were easily avoided by Xiang Tiantong with his flexible and exaggerated movements.
"What an amazing movement!" A trace of wonder flashed in Zhang Zhenhai's eyes.
Throwing away her bow and arrow, she jumped out of the side of the ship and fell toward the sea, preparing to swim in pursuit.
That person is an important person at first glance, and you must not let him get away!
Wow!
There was a sound of water.
Xiang Tentong came ashore from the wild coast, glanced around, and quickly ran away in the distance.
The other party dared to attack him at the port, which showed that it was no longer safe to stay in Citong.
Therefore, you must leave here as soon as possible, hide yourself and ensure safety!
Suddenly his skin tingled, and he looked to the right. On the originally desolate rocky beach, a burly black shadow appeared out of nowhere.
"Can you tell me where the person you captured is?"
The shadow raised his face, revealing the dark mask he was wearing.
There was a vertical mark between the eyebrows of the mask, which seemed to be a mask from the Golden Wing Tower in the past, with the silver threads scratched off.
Xiang Tiantong's heart tightened, and without saying a word, Jin Peng Mi Lu unfolded his body technique, turned suddenly, and ran towards the left.
"What a fast movement."
Zhang Rongfang watched the opponent change direction and run wildly without any delay, with admiration in his eyes.
This kind of movement technique is not as good as ordinary super-grade ones, and it is extremely flexible.
"If it were anyone else, you might be able to escape, but..."
A stream of energy and blood surged into his legs, running and pulsing in a complex and wonderful way.
‘Step back.’
"critical."
"Heavy Mountain!!"
Bang!!!
In an instant the ground cracked.
Zhang Rongfang's muscles all over his body swelled, turned red, and thrust forward.
A black line suddenly crossed the beach, passing by Xiang Tendo.
Boom!
The flying knife broke, and the broken blade spun and flew to the ground.
Zhang Rongfang stopped and turned to look at Xiang Tiantong, who had also stopped.
"Sorry, the attack was a little harsh. I didn't expect you to be so weak."
puff!
Xiang Tentong's entire waist was split with a huge gash from the side.
Blood sprayed out.
"You...!!?" He stared at Zhang Rongfang with a ferocious face.
At that moment, he had reacted in time and used his flying knife to block.
Unfortunately, the opponent's power far exceeds his imagination.
The flying knife broke and his waist was penetrated from the front.
What’s even more strange is why his hands don’t have any scratches!!?
At such high speed and with great force.
The hand collided with the knife, and it was the knife that broke?!
No...this is...hard kung fu and eagle claw kung fu!?
In an instant, Xiang Tiantong suddenly understood that from the moment he received the information about the collusion between Daoist Cult Daozi and the counter-sect, everything was doomed.
"Do you think that if you kill us... you won't be exposed!? Just wait... someone will avenge us... someone will..."
Before he could finish his last words, Xiang Tentong knelt on the ground and threw himself forward, his breath exhausted.
Zhang Rong walked closer and thought about what this person had just said.
"revenge?"
His eyes narrowed.
"Who among the entire Ci Tong can avenge you? Dare to avenge you?"
He glanced at a rock in the distance, where a hidden gaze quickly turned away like a frightened deer.
But it was no use, and soon black shadows quickly approached from a distance.
The owner of the hidden gaze immediately wanted to run away, but it was too late. He was quickly caught and dragged away.
"Sir!" Zhang Zhenhai walked out of the sea water all wet, walked to one side and looked at the corpse on the ground.
"I made a mistake." Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly, "Looking at his extremely strong body skills, I thought he was also super-level, but I didn't expect that he was just an ordinary ninth-level man. His attack was a little too heavy and he was killed directly.
In addition, this person’s previous words revealed information about this time, which may not only be known to them. What clues can you find?”
"There is a clue." Zhang Zhenhai said in a deep voice. "We have captured Bai Ying of the Golden Wing Tower. As far as he knows, since the Golden Wing Tower invested in the Xizong, all the slightly important information must be copied to the
The local leader of the Western Sect.”
"Xizong?" Zhang Rongfang also frowned.
The Xizong was able to drag down the Dongzong and completely destroy it, which shows its strength.
If there is a civil force among the great spirits that he least wants to conflict with, it is Xizong.
but now...
"Is this true?" he asked in a deep voice.
"Seriously, we killed five people and interrogated twelve people, and the confessions were unanimous!" Zhang Zhenhai said coldly. There was a trace of cruelty in his words.
"Where is the Xizong stronghold of Citong?" Zhang Rongfang was silent for a while, but still asked.
"It's Wanghai Temple!" Zhang Zhenhai looked at Zhang Rongfang worriedly. "Sir, what should we do now?! My foster father has made arrangements. If necessary, we can arrange for dead soldiers to behead you. If we can remove the suspicion on you!
I am also willing to die for you!"
During these times, all those who rebelled against the religion saw hope gradually rising in Zhang Rongfang.
His strength has progressed at an alarming rate, and now even the strongest leader cannot force him to reach his full strength.
For those in the counter-religion, he is the true dawn of revenge for everyone and subversion of the god-worshiping warriors in the future!
Zhang Rongfang was moved in his heart, looking at this girl who had been loyal to him from beginning to end.
He reached out his hand and gently touched the soft cheek under the mask.
"Suspicion?... This is Citong, not Dadu, and it's not a true Buddhist temple."
"As long as all the insiders are dealt with, everything will be fine..."
"Young Master!?" Zhang Zhenhai's eyes narrowed and he heard the true meaning of this sentence.
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Xizong Buddhist Temple - Wanghai Temple.
The abbot of Wanghai Temple is Kongxiang, Zen Master Wangshu of Xizong.
Kong Xiang was born in the Zhenfo Temple and was an eminent monk of the Kong generation after the Yuan generation.
This person is extremely powerful, ugly in appearance, and has a bad temper. Even in the True Buddha Temple, he is one of the most unpopular people.
So she was simply thrown into Citonglai, where she was responsible for selecting overseas beauties for Sixteen Days Demon Dance.
At this time, inside Wanghai Temple.
Kong Xiang held two slim girls in his arms, and the three of them were naked.
There are several women dancing in the main hall below.
It's just that these women also didn't wear any clothes.
Some women had tears in their eyes, but they had to work hard to maintain their dancing posture.
The most different thing is that none of the women have black hair and black eyes. Some of them have red hair, some have blond hair, and some have long flaxen hair.
Eye colors include blue, purple, and brown, but not black.
"Move loosely! Lift your legs higher! Damn it, you guys are far worse than the previous batch!" Kong Xiang hugged the girl next to him with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"The beauty of dance! Do you know what beauty is? Do you know what Zen is? Ah??"
"You guys are just trying to make me lose face at the end of the year, right?"
The woman below was yelled so hard that her whole body trembled and her face turned pale.
Several of them, because of their deliberate perfunctory behavior in the past, were dragged to have their meat cut up and drank with wine. They were cut alive with hundreds of knives and died in mourning.
In the temple of Kongxiang, there are hundreds of warrior monks transferred there, among them there are many experts, and they are heavily guarded.
The purpose is to rely on foreign countries to continuously purchase goods from Citon Port and send them to the three major capitals for the enjoyment of the spiritual nobles.
Seeing the goods in front of him that were much worse than last time, Kong Xiang frowned and was about to continue to get angry.
"Abbot! Abbot! There is urgent news!"
A dark-skinned monk with a fleshy face trotted in, looked greedily at the group of naked women inside, and then handed the note in his hand to Kong Xiang.
"Urgent report?" Kong Xiang suppressed his anger. He knew that his subordinates usually did not have particularly important matters, so he did not dare to affect his training at this time.
What's more, it's a critical moment to sort out the goods sent to the three major capitals.
Taking the note, Kong Xiang roughly scanned the contents.
Don't really care about it yet.
"Um?!"
Suddenly he came to his senses, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully read the content word for word again to make sure that he had not read it wrongly or was dazzled.
"The information was sent from the Golden Wing Tower??" he said with a solemn expression.
"Exactly! And it's urgently encrypted. Golden Wing Tower used the most covert channel to send it over!" the swarthy monk replied respectfully.
"Interesting, I didn't expect... the dignified Taoist Taoist priest actually has some unclear relationship with the traitor.
Judging from Zhang Ying’s previous qualifications, he was originally from the Golden Wing Tower, and he was not familiar with the Rebellion Sect...perhaps he was one of the three major races of the Dong Sect back then..."
He was silent for a moment, squinting in thought.
"In this case, you immediately have someone make thirty copies of this note and send them separately to the main temple via flying pigeons! In addition, the two rebels sent here should find a place to hide them." Kong Xiang grinned.
smiled.
"yes!"
"It's over, it's over!" Kong Xiang pushed the two women around him away with his big hands. Being interrupted by this, he suddenly lost interest in continuing.
The dark-skinned monk quickly went down, preparing to find someone to copy the information.
Suddenly there was a loud bang at the temple door.
From the direction of the gatekeeper, a series of screams from monks and warriors kept coming.
"Enemy attack!! Someone broke into the temple!!"
The monks roared from the front yard of Wanghai Temple.