At this time, black knife shadows were swirling around Zhang Rongfang in the house.
The sword made numerous shadows, but Zhang Rongfang was always able to block it with one-handed lightning.
I felt that my vision suddenly disappeared in the darkness.
Zhang Rongfang came back to his senses and focused his attention on the people in front of him.
"Next, change the opponent."
His eyes were calm, and his right arm suddenly stretched forward and grabbed a black knife in front of him.
Without any defense, he just grabbed the blade with one hand and pulled it to his side.
The huge force pulled one person closer and closer.
Peng!
Knee bump.
Uncle Lin's body bent on the spot and he fell to his knees. All his internal organs and bones were almost flattened by the blow.
The flesh and blood of his abdomen was almost squeezed together with his spine.
Zhang Rongfang let go of the black knife, leaving only pale white marks on his exposed palm.
He looked at Shangguan Zhi, who was already shrinking, and ignored him.
"I came to Qingchuan this time just to see the martial arts here. It just so happened that my brother came to take office as governor, so I took the opportunity to see how you are. Unfortunately... I am so disappointed."
He spoke in a completely different voice with a completely different voice.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Shangguan Zhi and many people around him suddenly changed.
At this time, everyone discovered that the crossbowmen and others who had just been defeated were actually only injured. They only lost their combat effectiveness, not dead.
Most people were knocked unconscious.
"In other words, you belong to Mr. Fu Yin..." Shangguan Zhi's expression changed, but before he could finish his words, the man in front of him jumped up and rushed straight to the left.
In the blink of an eye, the man knocked open the wall and quickly disappeared into the night.
A group of senior Taoist officials who were shocked by the force were left behind.
"It seems...Master Fu Yin...doesn't want to wait for me to wait for a long time, and just cuts the knot with a sharp knife..." Shangguan Zhi helped Uncle Lin, who was still recovering from serious injuries, with an ugly expression.
But no matter how ugly it is, you have to endure it.
Although he belongs to the Shangguan family, if he wants to deal with the powerful master just now, there is no way he can even think about it without the help of a senior member of the family.
Moreover, the other party is obviously showing mercy. With the strength shown just now, it is still unclear whether it is full strength.
Unless it is related to the fundamental interests of the family, these high-level figures are simply beyond the control of a junior like him.
So for what happened tonight, he either had to find someone to regain his place, or he would live honestly with the new Lord Yin from now on, obeying and cooperating with his orders.
At this time, Jin Yonghe on the other side had just put on his clothes and arrived belatedly.
Both of them looked extremely ugly.
Now people have made their attitude clear. The meaning of tonight's raid is very obvious.
Either mess with him, or be eliminated and replaced.
Unless they can win and defeat the person just now, they have no third option at all.
For a moment, both of them felt speechless.
The descendants of the dignified Jin family and Shangguan family are actually so powerless when facing a newcomer who has just taken office.
"Where is Mr. Fu Yin!?" Shangguan Zhi said in a deep voice.
"Not in the room." Jin Yonghe immediately went to find Zhang Rongfang. Sure enough, the room was empty and no one was there.
This made him even more certain that the man just now had an absolute connection with Fu Yin.
Otherwise, there would be so many coincidences in this world.
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In the darkness, Zhang Rongfang was galloping on the quiet street in the dead of night.
Buildings and houses kept passing by him.
Suddenly, he jumped up, leaned on the wall, and landed gently on the top of a two-story antique wooden building.
There was a person standing at the top, holding a slender blade, with short white hair and a strong build, looking at him calmly.
"My Mingxiong, I'm here to tell you that this is the Qingchuan of Yuxu, not the capital of Tianbao!"
No nonsense.
The blade in Mingxiong's hand suddenly disappeared, and he slashed fiercely towards Zhang Rongfang's chest at a speed much faster than Shangguan Zhi just now.
In an instant, a much shorter sword light also bloomed from Zhang Rongfang's hand.
He doesn't know much about sword skills, but he can still use the sword as an extension of his arm and use the palm sword skills.
The Qiulin sword in his hand came from the original Thousand Sect Alliance and was a trophy.
Its blade can cut gold and break iron, and is extremely sharp.
The two knives collided suddenly, making a clanging sound.
With just one blow, Mingxiong's complexion changed, and he felt a huge force coming from the blade.
He originally thought that Shangguanzhi and the others were suppressed because they were too weak.
After all, I can do the same thing myself, even more easily.
But where would I have thought.
hiss....
The blade in his hand was forcefully pressed towards his face.
If he hadn't resisted with all his strength with both hands, he might have cut his face in reverse just now.
"What the hell are you..."
Before he finished speaking, Mingxiong's expression changed drastically. As the figure in front of him swayed, the shadow of a knife fell down like a violent storm.
The cold sword light brought a biting chill, instantly tightening the skin of his body and causing goosebumps all over his body.
Ding ding ding ding!
Amid the manic clashes, Mingxiong was unable to use any of his moves.
The absolute power gap left him unable to do anything except defend.
Just the increasingly heavy sword flashes during the block forced him to enter the ultimate state.
"Too weak."
Peng!
With a muffled sound, Zhang Rongfang put his foot on Mingxiong's chest. The huge force kicked him out on the spot, and he fell heavily to the ground from the second floor.
He didn't even look at the person and frowned slightly.
"Anymore?"
The person just now was at the Sankong level. His tone was not small, but unfortunately, it could not change the fact that he was weak.
There is no need for extreme states or limit-breaking skills, just using physical pressure to defeat people easily.
There was silence all around.
Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes, looked around, and was about to go back downstairs.
Suddenly, he turned his steps, turned sideways and slashed backwards with a knife.
The silver sword light of Qiulin's sword fell heavily on a long black metal ruler like a sword.
when!
This time, Zhang Rongfang took a step back.
His expression finally turned serious.
Grandmaster! And he is a god-worshiping grandmaster!
It's finally out.
He knew that under such circumstances, Qingchuan Prefecture, as the largest city in Ze Province, was trying to suppress the conflict between Zhenyi Sect and Xizong and limit possible raids.
In such an important place, Yuxu Palace will definitely send experts to guard it.
Now it seems that indeed...
But he was surprised, and the man in blue brocade across from him was even more shocked.
He just made a surprise attack secretly, but was actually blocked by this person's backhand.
And the key thing is, when the two of them exchanged a move, their strength was almost the same!?
This is an exaggeration.
"What a great power!
"The handsome man in blue looked solemn. "I don't know your name? I'm looking at the moon in the clouds. Zhou Mengyi is on duty with the Zhou family of the twelve sects of Yuxu Palace."
Every grandmaster is not an ordinary person, they are definitely top masters who have become famous in the world. Although the person in front of him is not a grandmaster, his terrifying pure power is enough for him to face up to the god-worshipping grandmaster.
"Zhang Wuxu." Zhang Rongfang made up a name casually, "No need, no need," but that's what he meant.
"I'm just testing the waters to see how strong the Qingchuan Mansion's defense is. Now it looks like it's not bad. I can rest assured that my brother will take up his post here."
"Is this Brother Yin of Zhang Yingfu?" Zhou Mengyi, the master of the Zhou family, felt relieved.
Since it's Daojiao's own people, then things are fine.
"Exactly. I heard that the situation here was chaotic and that the Zhenyi and Xizong were fighting each other. I felt that there might be danger, so I came here to test it out. I was a little rough in my actions. I hope you'll forgive me." Zhang Rongfang softened his tone at this time, cupping his fists and cupping his hands.
"It's human nature to worry about the safety of your family." Zhou Mengyi smiled.
"Since we are Zhang Yingdaozi's brother, why don't we come over for a drink? We have nothing to do, so we can make friends."
He invited immediately.
They are also curious about each other.
"No need, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future. This time I have disturbed Grandmaster Zhou." Zhang Rongfang apologized with fists in his hands.
The two chatted for a few more words, and after confirming that the other party was really not hostile, they separated.
This night, Zhang Rongfang's goal was achieved.
Show force and express attitude.
Next, the people from the government office played their cards.
He was too lazy to go back to the government office, so he went directly to the dark place to change his clothes, went to a restaurant to drink and eat food, and listened to music until dawn, then slowly returned to the government office.
At this time, Shangguan Zhi, Jin Yonghe and others were already waiting at the yamen gate.
This little interest from the Yamen side cannot drive the stronger ones in the family to come forward.
So their only option is to bow their heads.
At this point, on his first day in Qingchuan Mansion, Zhang Rongfang officially took charge of all the internal and external powers of the entire government office.
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A few days later....
Dadu·Western Suburbs.
"You have a big heart when you sway your belly~~"
"Sleep until the sky becomes clear~~"
"When you're full of wine and food, let's have another sleep, then have another sleep~~"
Outside a farmhouse restaurant, Yue Dewen walked slowly and drunkenly on the field ridge, one foot deep and one foot shallow, staggering and smelling of alcohol.
Xuehong Pavilion's personal guard, the old guy who talks all day long, has gone back to deal with the clan's chores in advance.
What he got in exchange was an old man who was silent all day long and only followed in secret.
The old man's name is Jueying, and he is also a strong general. This guy who temporarily switched defenses is completely different from the previous one, and there is no communication.
At this time, Jueying looked at Yue Dewen who was humming and swaying from a distance. A strange color flashed in his eyes.
The time for switching defenses is changed to one month, and during this month, all the work of the previous one will be temporarily replaced.
but....
"How is the situation?" Behind Jueying, a voice as thin as a gnat quietly sounded.
"I can't understand." Jueying frowned slightly. "I can't see how much strength this old man has left."
"Then take action directly. The Daoist Sect's real support is nothing more than the crazy woman over there in Ze Province. Tianbao Palace is just a cover to stabilize the Lingting, it's just an empty shelf." The voice in the dark said softly.
"Is everything around ready?" Jueying asked back.
"Well, the personnel transfer has arrived, and the best opportunity is five days later, after worshiping the ancestors' spiritual tablets.
At that time, all the surrounding security forces would protect important figures from various noble families.
There won't be any supervisory forces surrounding you, making it easier to escape later." A voice spoke from the dark.
At their level, no one is willing to sacrifice themselves to help others.
I have worked hard for most of my life, but for some reason I end up fighting with others.
That's not awesome, that's stupid.
Therefore, if no escape route is arranged, no one will take huge risks to encircle, kill and assassinate.
"In five days? Okay." Jueying nodded slightly.
Just give this old guy five more days to live...
His eyes were calm and he stared at Yue Dewen's back without any emotion.