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Chapter 290 290 Discovery

On the other side, inside the Nijiao Cave.

Zhang Rongfang stood in front of Han Jia again, holding the Tianxia Dao.

"The heart will move, which means maybe what I saw before is the movement of the spiritual core? It's not avoiding." He recalled the movement track of the spiritual core before, and his heart gradually became more and more determined.

"Perhaps the spiritual core is in motion all the time. This kind of movement should follow certain rules and regulations. Just like the beating of an ordinary person's heart, it is fixed and rhythmic."

"In addition, there is one more point. The body of the **** warrior is not only composed of spiritual threads, but also ordinary flesh and bones occupy at least half of the volume. Then why can these parts recover automatically after being destroyed?"

"The flesh and blood of these parts must have changed, otherwise it would be impossible to be so miraculous."

As soon as Zhang Rongfang opened his mind, various points that had been ignored before suddenly increased rapidly.

He looked at Han Jia. Suddenly, there was a whimsy.

"Amputation or something will cause a small-scale spiritual explosion. Does this mean that the spiritual line of the worshiper of the martial artist also believes that there should be no mistakes in the limbs, so they will automatically be greatly stimulated and explode?"

"Then it can be deduced from this that there is equally important loss of a large amount of flesh and bones in the martial artist."

"Perhaps... I can find a breakthrough point from the small spiritual explosion when they lost their flesh and blood."

Think and do it.

Zhang Rongfang stepped out suddenly, inserted the Tianxia Dao in his hand into the ground, and replaced it with Qiulin Dao.

He doesn't know much about sword skills, but with a sword as his hand, it can be used simply.

The sword flashed.

This time, Han Jia's arm broke suddenly, and a large number of silver threads erupted from the broken arm, attacking in the direction of Zhang Rongfang.

But it is a pity that Zhang Rongfang's saber did not slash at close range, but threw the saber at it from a distance.

It was just because Qiulin's knife was too sharp and his power exploded too fast, so he easily threw it at a high speed, causing his limbs to break.

After a large piece of spiritual thread gushed out, there was a flurry of dancing, but no enemies were found, so they could only retreat helplessly.

At this time, Zhang Rongfang had already seen the signs of the spiritual line flowing through dark light vision.

"It's now!"

He grabbed the Tianxia Dao in his hand, bowed and stepped forward.

Clang!

The Tianxia Dao crossed the distance in an instant, and cut out a silver blade light.

Han Jia's right shoulder was cut open, and a little silver light in the depths was about to move away quickly.

But when the Tianxia knife cut deeply into his flesh and blood, Zhang Rongfang carefully watched the flow and convergence of the other silver threads, and automatically simulated the movement trajectory of the spiritual core in his mind.

Although he cannot see the spiritual core, he can see the rest of the spiritual lines following the spiritual core.

The Tianxia Knife swiped rapidly, chasing the moving direction of the spirit core and cutting it all the way.

Han Jia, who was unconscious, instinctively raised his hand to hit him, but Zhang Rongfang blocked it with a free hand.

Similarly, the other hand and leg were easily pinched and broken by him.

Finally, the cutting track of Tianxia Knife finally came out.

Seeing the entire trajectory, Zhang Rongfang suddenly shrank his pupils.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a simple scarlet human face made of wounds!

At this moment, the spirit core, which was originally moving extremely fast, suddenly stopped and stayed in place the moment the human face was seen. Stop at the left side of the chest and abdomen.

In an instant, Zhang Rong and Fang Fu came to his heart, the blade stopped, and at full speed, he slashed at him.

Ding!

There was a soft sound.

Qingyue is like a glass marble breaking, and it is like a chime bell lightly hitting, echoing in the cave.

All the wounds on Han Jia's body that were rapidly healing suddenly stopped completely.

Her dazed pupils, like a turned off light, quickly lost their luster and dimmed.

All the spiritual threads under her skin seemed to lose their vitality in an instant, turning into black ash one after another.

Even her whole body is like a dry and leaky balloon, quickly flattening

Snapped.

The remaining bones and flesh of Han Jia fell to the ground with a soft sound.

The naked woman who had been tortured for a year finally lost her vitality completely.

Zhang Rongfang stood there in a daze, looking at the Tianxia Dao in his hand.

"It's done."

"How did it happen just now?" He was a little at a loss.

The spirit core moved so fast that he couldn't even keep up with his continuous knives.

But why did it stop suddenly?

Just because he saw the face picture hidden in Han Jia's body?

He originally planned to have another way of thinking, to try to kill Lingluo, but he didn't expect that he would encounter such a change in the end.

Looking at the shriveled body on the ground, Zhang Rongfang fell into thought for a moment.

It's just that he didn't wait for him to figure out the reason.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from behind.

"Young master! The situation is not good!"

A rebellious player entered the hole quickly, with a solemn expression, and cupped his fists at him.

"Our membership was discovered by the Golden Wing Building. Now the person has been taken away,

The key is that the member has met you! I suspect the situation has been leaked by now! "

"Golden Wing Tower?" Zhang Rongfang suppressed the bewilderment just now. "What's going on?! Where's Uncle Zhang?"

The joy of cracking the spiritual core just now was diluted at this moment.

Since the Golden Wing Building belonged to Xizong, he has not paid more attention to it.

I didn't expect to jump out to show my presence at this time.

"I don't know, but the leader has already led people there! The leader told you to go back quickly, and if someone asks you later, you don't know what to say! As long as there is no evidence, no one will dare to do anything to you!" The anti-religion expert said sincerely.

"No, where is the place?" Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice. "I know the Golden Wing Tower best, so it's best for me to go!"

This matter is no small matter. If his relationship with the Rebellion is exposed, it is difficult to predict what will happen.

Not long ago, Master Chong Xuancai reminded him in a letter that the Lingting Court attaches great importance to the Dongzong Secret Collection.

The secret treasury is in the hands of the race.

The human race belongs to the Dongzong, and the heel of the rebellious religion also comes from the Dongzong. If the Lingting really wants to investigate carefully, it can be found out.

It's just to save some sympathy for the former emperor and teachers, and turn a blind eye.

And once he was connected with the apostasy.

It's hard not to think of the relationship between races.

"Master!" Zhang Zhenhai quickly entered the cave, changed into a masked black outfit, carrying a long knife on his back, and a row of hidden throwing knives tied to his thighs.

"What's going on!?" Zhang Rong asked solemnly.

"Someone wanted to attack us, and let the people in the Golden Wing Building watch us to collect information, but unexpectedly caught the brother who was guarding this side by accident.

Now I'm afraid your relationship with us has been exposed. "Zhang Zhenhai's voice has lost his usual calmness and solemnity, obviously a little bit out of proportion.

Once Zhang Ying’s identity is revealed, her racial identity is likely to be revealed as well.

At that time, Lingting intervened

"Exposed?" Zhang Rongfang's heart skipped a beat.

This day comes sooner or later, it will come eventually

From the moment he came into contact with the apostasy when he killed Princess Yongxiang, he knew that he would be exposed sooner or later.

I just didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Do you know where the Erythrina branch of the Golden Wing Building is?" He closed his eyes and said.

"I know!" Zhang Zhenhai trembled all over, as if he had guessed what he wanted to do.

"Young Master!?"

"Don't be afraid." Zhang Rongfang lowered his voice. "I'm a Daoist Taoist. They don't dare to do anything without substantive evidence."

"The evidence is nothing more than two kinds of witnesses and physical evidence."

"Let's deal with witnesses first."

"Destroy the personal evidence first, and then destroy the physical evidence. At that time, I will see who else can do anything to me!"

Zhang Rongfang opened his eyes, and there was a slight flash of sternness in his eyes.

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On a unloading dock in Zaitong Port.

On a medium-sized cargo ship that has just arrived.

Boom boom boom.

The cabin door was knocked lightly.

"Enter."

The brown-haired man inside threw off the quilt and sat up on the bed.

He got up and opened the door, and outside the door was a red-haired aunt with a thick waistline.

"This is the beef stew with onions and potatoes you ordered." The aunt handed the plate in her hand to the man.

At the same time, he also handed over a note under the plate.

"Thank you." The man remained expressionless, took the plate, closed the door, put down the food, and took out the note.

He glanced down quickly.

The note is full of encrypted weird symbols.

He needs to decrypt and translate it to understand the meaning.

Taking out another note, he used a pen bit by bit to decompile the meaning of each symbol.

'It was discovered that Daoist, Daozi Zhangying, at night, quietly communicated with the master of rebellious religion. '

‘Rebellious religion, suspected to be a foreshadowing force arranged by Dongzong in advance. '

The man looked at the translated content, his complexion changed slightly, his eyes were solemn, and he quickly lit the translation note on the flame of the oil lamp and destroyed it.

Then get up and open the door to leave. Follow the passage inside the ship and walk all the way to the deck.

On the deck, a tall old man with white hair, a boyish face, a burly figure, and a rosy complexion, was wearing a white-bottomed blue-trimmed long coat, a round-topped fox-fur hat, holding an iron gallbladder, and looking at the sea.

This person is the chief person in charge of the headquarters of the Erythronia Golden Wing Building, the spiritual envoy Xiang Tiantong.

There are far more Erythrina masters than ordinary cities, so the Golden Wing Building has invested more manpower and material resources here.

The main person in charge here is not Black Eagle and White Eagle, but directly a first-class spirit envoy.

"Spiritual envoy, this is the latest information that has just arrived. The subordinates have just compiled and checked it. It is very tricky."

"Troublesome?" Xiang Tiantong frowned slightly, the person in front of him was Erythrina Black Eagle, who could be called tricky information by him

He quickly took the note and scanned it. Close your eyes, decrypt, and correspond one by one.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

"Is this true?? There are no mistakes or omissions!?" He opened his eyes and asked quickly.

"Absolutely not! It was sent through the most urgent encrypted channel. And" Black Hawk didn't finish his sentence.

Suddenly, there was a sharp piercing sound in the air, flying close.

Poof!

A deck sailor on the side was hit by an arrow in the head and fell to the ground on the spot.

"Enemy attack!"

The players on the Golden Wing Building on the ship screamed suddenly.

The gong was struck violently.

At the same time, on the edge of the ship, at some point, small wooden boats had already leaned on them.

A masked fighter on the wooden boat threw out the hook rope in his hand, fastened the side of the boat and climbed up.

"Cut off the hook!" Xiang Tiantong yelled immediately. He looked intently in the direction of the arrow rain, but could only see groups of mysterious people in black clothes and black scarves.

Immediately someone on board cut the hook with a knife.

But the continuous rain of arrows was thrown from a distance, and most of them were very accurate. Many people were shot and fell to the ground after running a few steps.

Shua!

At this moment, black figures like big birds, with the help of hooks, soared into the air, and rushed straight towards Xiang Tiantong on the deck.

"Don't leak anyone on board!"

An icy voice came from nowhere across the deck.

(end of this chapter)