Chapter 81： 81 March on

Chapter 81 81 Marching on

Ding.

Inside the Temple of Fortune.

Zhang Xuan raised his hand and accurately blocked the dart that stabbed in front of him.

The    dart was only a palm away from his neck, but this palm distance could not be crossed.

The arms of the two were facing each other, and their eyes were facing each other.

"You are not drunk!?" Fang Qi looked stunned and shocked, his arms were shaking slightly.

He clearly watched the other party finish drinking all the drinks from Menghan Medicine!

how come? ?

how is this possible! ?

Taking advantage of his shock and distraction, Zhang Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand, and his free left hand crossed the distance between the two and hit his chest.

!

A heavy palm hit Fang Qi's chest hard.

Even if Zhang Xuan at this time is no longer the fifth rank when he was young, his palm strength is still above the fourth rank.

This palm hit Fang Qi and the sternum was broken, and the whole person retreated a few meters back.

He didn't have time to get up, he was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and he was knocked back and slid several meters away!

“.”

Fang Qi vomited out a mouthful of blood and fell onto the grayish brick.

Blood water slowly seeped down the brick cracks, with fine foam.

"I really do have you. Brother Zhang, it seems that you have always been on guard against me."

Zhang Xuan looked complicated and stood up slowly.

"Actually. I really finished drinking it. Unfortunately, you are worried that I will cause problems and put too little medicine. When I was young, I specialized in anti-drug training."

"Drug confrontation training?" Fang Qi was stunned, he suddenly realized that it was a mistake to use the drug against Zhang Xuan himself.

But how can ordinary people do this kind of training? Where can I get this kind of training?

"Then you just said that you were sending people to Tan Lao Zhuang, but it was also fake?" He asked in surprise.

"Who knows, maybe it's true? After all, Tan Laozhuang is not in our province, and the environment there is much more stable." Zhang Xuan sighed softly.

"The last thing I thought of was you. Actually"

"What do you know!?" Fang Qi suddenly interrupted him, gritted his teeth.

"You think I don't know that our uprising is simply cannon fodder? Is it certain death? You Zhang Xuan are not afraid of death, I'm still young!"

He stood up and covered his chest.

"We have worked so hard to practice martial arts for so many years, how much suffering we have suffered! Could it be that we are dying to be cannon fodder for this time??!"

"Brother Zhang, you don't think about yourself, but also for your son and apprentice. At this time, it's a good time for us to take the opportunity to surrender. Could it be that you think that only a few thousand of us, relying on natural dangers, can stop those murderous people? Violent Spirit Army!?"

Zhang Xuan looked sadly at this brother who had sworn an alliance with him and revolted together.

He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end said nothing.

Actually, Fang Qi was right, they couldn't keep blocking like this forever.

Originally, he had also calculated the future for himself and others in advance, but unfortunately, it seems that everything is too late now.

Soon, there was a sound of broken weapons clashing outside the Temple of Fortune, mixed with screams and shouts.

Zhang Xuan's complexion changed slightly and he looked out the door.

"What else did you do??"

"What did you do?? It's just that when you went up the mountain, you brought a little more people with you."

Fang Qi laughed, "Brother Zhang, those who know the current affairs are Junjie, now is our best chance, surrender immediately, cooperate to take down the rest of the leaders of the chaotic army, as long as we take down the head of Mr. Han, we will."

"Shut up!" Zhang Xuan's discoloration immediately changed, and he bullied him. A set of One Yuan Talismans combined with Vitality Talisman Fan Yanbu quickly attacked.

He wants to get his feet up before anyone comes from outside.

Although Fang Qi was injured, his footwork was not slow.

The two fought back and forth, and with a low drink, he rushed out of the gate of the temple.

On the stone steps outside the door, the two fists crossed each other, and the dull crashing sounds belonging to the fourth rank exploded one after another.

After drinking the wine with the sweat medicine, although Zhang Xuan was fine by relying on his previous resistance physique, it was somewhat affected, and his strength and speed were weakened.

On the other hand, Fang Qi was injured in the chest, and his strength was inevitably weak, and the pain was unbearable.

Both of them are of the fourth rank, and their status is similar. In addition, they have been friends for many years, and they know the bottom line.

At this time, the fight was actually inextricable.

The only thing that made Zhang Xuan feel bad was that they hit the Temple of Wealth, only to find that there was already a fight outside.

A group of people who didn't know where they came from actually combined with some people from the Qinghe Palace to besiege another part of the martial arts disciples of the Qinghe Palace.

In the entire Taoist palace, there were shouts of killing and fighting everywhere.

Blood, screams, howls, roars, echoes echoed in the interlaced sounds of weapons.

"Hahahaha!" Fang Qi laughed. "Brother Zhang, give it up. Now that the palace master Tang Sha has surrendered, plus the hundreds of troops I brought, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Zhang Xuan's eyes were red, looking at his son Zhang Xintai and the other martial artists in the distance, they were slowly gathering many experts from the Qinghe Palace, trapped in the largest Xuanxin Hall, relying on the hall gate to constantly fight.

Outside the Taoist Palace, all the cultivators of Taoism who did not know martial arts were chased away and arrested.

But those who resisted were cut to the ground one by one.

The dojo in front of the three halls was covered in blood.

The anger in his heart gradually turned into sadness.

"Fang Qi!"

This emotion turned into a force that quickly strengthened every shot he made.

Fang Qi, who was already a little unbearable, was even more embarrassed at this time.

But soon, another person on the side rushed forward.

The person here is dressed in a Taoist robe, wearing a crown of jade branch and lotus, and his face is white and beardless. It is the current current palace owner Tang Sha.

"Junior Brother Zhang, now that the tide is over, why do you do it?"

Without saying a word, he took over Fang Qi's position and fought fiercely with Zhang Xuan.

This time the offense and defense are reversed.

Tang Sha is a rare fifth-grade master in the Qinghe Palace.

And there are many actual combat masters who have played out.

Like Zhang Xuan, he traveled abroad when he was young.

At this time, he made a move and pressed Zhang Xuan's head in terms of strength and speed.

"Lian Qing help me!" Zhang Xuan shouted loudly.

scoff!

A crossbow arrow shot out and aimed at Tang Sha's back.

Caught off guard, Tang Sha only had time to roll to the left when he heard Zhang Xuan shouting.

But still a step behind.

The flesh and blood under the left shoulder of his back was shot through by the crossbow arrow, bringing out a blood hole.

But in the same way, the eldest disciple Chen Lianqing in the distance also exposed his figure and was entangled by a good hand brought by Fang Qi.

"How courageous!" Tang Sha was immediately furious under the severe pain.

fights with Zhang Xuan again.

Zhang Xuan was sweating profusely, and was beaten for a while so he could only dodge. Quick transfer.

Occasionally counterattack, but also have to use desperate moves to ease.

In the rest of the place, Zhang Xuan's rebels and some of the Qinghe Palace disciples were gradually being overwhelmed by Fang Qi and Tang Sha's people, and they fell to the ground one by one.

There are also guards at the mountain gate, and no one is allowed to go down the mountain.

This is clearly to wipe out all the people on the mountain.

The situation is getting worse.

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Qingding Mountain.

Two figures quickly flashed across the forest.

Zhang Rongfang stared at Qingsu in front of him while avoiding the branches and leaves that might hit him at any time.

This woman from the Golden Wings Building is really good.

With the speed he deliberately showed at this time, he was only a bit faster than the third grade, but he was only able to catch up.

Of course, his strength is not in speed, but in silence and concealment.

At this time, the sky was very bright.

Qingsu stopped abruptly and used one hand to lean on the tree trunk. The whole person rushed up three meters lightly.

Taking advantage of this height, she looked ahead from a distance.

"In front of you is the mountain where the Qinghe Palace is located. You should be more familiar with this place than me, right?"

"nature."

Zhang Rongfang had already sensed the familiarity around him.

"Then even if I have fulfilled Yu Fu's request?" Qingsu said calmly.

But there is a little joke in my heart.

Without the feather talisman, she would like to see what this Zhang Rongfang can do when he comes back?

Even if he is a genius, the current Huaxin County, the current Qinghe Palace, from the information obtained in the building, Zhang Xuan and others belong to the rebel faction.

The    stubborn faction is already weaker than the Zhaoan faction.

The   ling army has been waiting for this moment.

Presumably now, the Zhen Yong Army is in chaos.

The three brothers of the Han family, the logistics Qinghe Palace, have all begun to be targeted.

She stopped, turned around, and looked at Zhang Rongfang.

"Let me tell you a piece of information for free. Now the Ling Army has cooperated with the internal spies of the Zhenyong Army and attacked your master and the others. Go back now, and you will not only face the civil strife, but also the comprehensive suppression of the Lingting garrison.

Moreover, after today, the surrounding area may be surrounded, and it is difficult for even the birds to fly out.

So, before you go in, think about it. "

The Lingting army is under pressure, and the chaos will not be as simple as a duel by a master.

No matter how high your martial arts skills and talent are, you can’t beat a random arrow.

Zhang Rongfang raised his head and looked at the Qinghe Palace which was vaguely visible through the cracks in the trees.

The previous scenes of the master and senior brother quickly flowed through my mind.

"In other words, within today, can you leave?"

he asked rhetorically.

Qingsu narrowed his eyes, the face under the mask was a bit complicated.

She can understand the other party's mood at this time, because she has faced such a difficult choice before.

Zhang Rongfang at this time reminded her of who she used to be.

"how do you want to do it?"

"Do what I want to do."

Zhang Rongfang retracted his gaze, slowly removed the wish wheel on his back, and peeled off the wrapping cloth.

Om.

May the edge of the wheel turn steadily, revealing sharp serrations.

He no longer hesitated and strode up the mountain.

"Send you a word from our landlord."

Qingsu suddenly said behind him.

"What?" Zhang Rongfang stopped and turned his head slightly.

"As long as you move fast enough, there will always be only one enemy in front of you."

Qingsu looked at each other with complicated eyes.

At that time, she had no choice to rush out, she backed away

And Zhang Rongfang at this time.

"Thank you." Zhang Rongfang waved his hand and walked up the mountain quickly.

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"Around the junior sister!" Zhang Xintai cried out sadly, watching the junior sister who was very popular in the Taoist palace, hacked to death by a random knife, and fell in a pool of blood.

He slashed down a soldier with a long knife and tried to rush out to save people.

But he was hugged by the two behind him.

"Senior brother, don't be impulsive! Going out now is death!"

Zhang Xintai roared and was pulled back to the Xuanxin Hall with red eyes.

The people in the hall, led by Zhao Dalong and other Wu Xiu, were blocking the windows with thick wooden boards.

A large bell that was as tall as one person was standing upright next to the door. After Zhang Xintai and others came in, he immediately closed the door, pushed the bell over, and blocked most of the door.

In the main hall, there were more than 30 people left. Most of the rest were caught by the rebels outside, and those who resisted were hacked to death.

But more people still stood on the side of the Tangsha Palace Master and became one of the main forces of this turmoil.

The Qinghe Palace plus the handymen, a total of more than 200 people, at least half of them, all stood on the Tangsha side.

"Senior Brother! What should I do now!?" A group of people surrounded Zhang Xintai, all looking flustered.

Zhang Xintai is the leader of the rebel army. At this time, his heart is sad, but his thoughts are messy, and he can't think of any good ideas at all.

He can't wait to just rush out and fight to the death with all his strength.

but.

"us."

He just started.

Poof!

Suddenly, a black line penetrated the wooden window of the Xuanxin Hall.

After the    black line shot through a person's chest, it was nailed to the wall with the person.

Everyone screamed and squatted down, only to see clearly that the black line was an arrow at all!

A thick black lacquered arrow with a metal cross!

(end of this chapter)