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Chapter 301 Chapter 301 Exploration

"It's him!"

In the room, Chen Zhong, the old man who was protecting Xue Ji, changed his face. He is also a Lingluo, and he has been injured in the process of fighting with the opponent.

Now I didn't expect this person to come after me.

Xue Ji on the hospital bed also heard the voice outside, his complexion changed, and he struggled to get up.

"Don't panic!" Zhang Rongfang reached out to hold him down. "This is Chenxiang Palace! It's the area of ​​my Daoism! I'll come!" He said righteously.

Xue Ji trembled all over, and looked at him with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

But before he could do anything else, Zhang Rongfang had already turned around and left the room.

Squeak.

The door opened, and Zhang Rongfang walked out first, looking up at the old man with yellow hair on the wall.

"This place is the area of ​​the Daoist sect. This senior, Zhang Ying, the son of the Daoist sect, is now the guardian of the Taoist sect.

Mr. Xue Ji has been injured now, and he has paid enough price. The senior thinks about it, and the anger is gone. Now it is better to forgive others and forgive others. How about just letting go and making peace? "

"The Daoist Taoist?" The yellow-haired old man lowered his head and met Zhang Rongfang's gaze. "Dare to stand up at this time, do you think I dare not kill you!?"

"Of course the senior dares, and the junior also knows that he is definitely not an opponent.

But for a little emotional dispute, a quarrel has escalated to such hatred, why bother? "Zhang Rongfang sighed.

The old man with yellow hair seemed to be moved, staring at Zhang Rongfang for a moment.

"You are very courageous, boy. The Daoist sect has this way, not bad!"

His tone softened. He made a look at Zhang Rongfang.

"Forget it, I'll give you a face today. Let that surname Xue remember, don't let me meet him again, otherwise. Hehe!"

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and swooped, with a pair of wingsuit-like black wings spread out behind his back, like a big bird, and swept away into the distance.

Watching the other party leave, Zhang Rongfang felt a little emotional.

Yan Shenjun's body skills are getting more and more slippery. He originally thought it could only be used by jumping from high places, but now it seems that it can be used in a wide range of applications.

Returning to the room, Zhang Rongfang carefully checked Xue Ji's injuries again.

Suddenly made some unexpected discoveries.

"The injury on the leg and the injury on the back shouldn't be caused by the same person?" He asked aloud.

"Alas" Chen Zhong beside him sighed, and stopped talking.

"There is nothing to hide." Xue Ji gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. "Since I was a child, have I encountered few battles? Daozi ignores the past and acts righteously, so let's just say it."

"Yes." Chen Zhong nodded. "This is caused by another group of people, not people from the Esoteric Cult. The organization of that group is called Yinhe. They have attacked me and others several times before and after. Their attacks are fierce, and they don't know where they came from."

"Yinhe?" Zhang Rongfang searched his memory, but there is no organization that matches this name.

"We have to notify General Xue about this matter as soon as possible." He said in a deep voice.

"Notifying him is useless. Daozi doesn't need to waste his efforts." Xue Ji's eyes were cold. "In addition, I will remember the favor of helping each other this time. It will be repaid in the future!"

"My lord, you are being polite."

Zhang Rongfang answered with his mouth, but he was a little surprised in his heart. It seems that there seems to be a story inside the Xue family.

But he didn't say anything else, he just checked the two of them quickly and took care of their injuries, then he got up and left.

Leave the ward, and return to the palace master's study in Chenxiang Palace.

There was a short, sallow-faced man who had already been waiting there.

"Daozi." He cupped his fists and said. "Everything went well, but a group of people suddenly appeared on the way, and we attacked Xue Ji in advance."

"Oh? What's the result?" Zhang Rongfang became slightly interested.

"That group of people is very strong, and their martial arts are complicated, their moves are deadly, and they are well-trained. They don't look like ordinary forces. They call themselves Yinhe, which should be just a pseudonym to cover up their real identities." The man whispered.

He paused, and continued: "The most important thing is that they are all dead hands, and they really want to put Xue Ji to death."

"Dead hand? Interesting. It seems that this Xue Ji may not be a knife at all, but was sent here specifically to die."

Zhang Rongfang suddenly thought of a possibility. Just like the previous Princess Yongxiang.

Yongxiang back then, thinking about it now, was actually sent to die.

From some of the injuries on Xue Ji's body, he also saw that the killer was ruthless, and he didn't want to keep his hand or offend the royal family at all, but rushed to kill Xue Ji wholeheartedly.

Zhao Zhao rushed to the vital point.

"Then, shall we continue to attack?" the man asked cautiously.

"Be safe, let's continue. After Xue Ji is abolished and his limbs are broken, send him to me for treatment.

At that time, I will use the name of healing to deal with the traces of martial arts, and check it by the way, lest there is any possibility of recovery. "Zhang Rongfang nodded.

"Yes!"

The man nodded. Then back off.

Zhang Rongfang stood alone in the study.

No matter what the hidden story of Xue Ji's matter, given his current state and resistance, he will naturally be powerless to resist in the future, and it can be easily dealt with.

The focus now is on the two of Xizong.

Judging from the previous losses of the rebels, the martial arts of these two people are unfathomable.

If they have been allowed to investigate, I am afraid that sooner or later there will be problems.

"The generation of Kongzi and the generation of Huizi. No matter what, you have to find someone to test it out."

Zhang Rongfang squeezed his fingers subconsciously. Now Erythrina, there are not many experts who are qualified to test those two.

He didn’t want his own people to die in vain

Unconsciously, he moved his palms, and the ones around him who are the easiest to escape in terms of physical skills are probably only

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Three days later.

Wanghai Temple.

Huijue, wearing a white cassock and holding a Zen stick, is quietly sitting cross-legged in Wanghai Temple.

The Zen staff was placed flat on his knees, and his hands were also placed on the surface of the Zen staff.

Knees, Zen staff, hands, tremble slightly among the three.

The silent trembling, matched with Huijue's silent mouth shape, seemed to be silently chanting.

At this time, besides him, the master in the temple, there are only a dozen or so death row prisoners who were just brought out from the death row in Erythronia.

After shaving them, they can be regarded as joining Xizong, putting down the butcher's knife and becoming Buddhas immediately.

In this way, the force of Wanghai Temple has also increased slightly.

But it’s okay to let these people out to kill people, but it’s impossible to ask them to do fine work.

The real pursuit of rebellious religion still depends on Zhang Ying, the lord of Chenxiang Palace of Daoism, to collect information.

While doing static exercises, Huijue was thinking about the current situation in his mind.

So far.

Relying on Chenxiang Palace to guard the religious yamen, arresting rebellious religions has indeed achieved some results.

But what was captured was peripheral, and after interrogation, it was of no value at all.

Except for a bunch of cipher codes that could be changed at any time, nothing was found.

It made him feel a little wrong.

Chick.

Just then, outside the temple wall at night, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air.

Chick!

The second sound of breaking through the air came again.

A tower-like figure appeared in front of Huijue as if silently. It is empty.

"Guess what I found?" Kong Ding's voice was a little more relaxed.

"Uncle Master, did you find the clue to the real core of Nijiao?" Huijue didn't change his face.

The information the two of them got from Chenxiang Palace only caught some peripheral areas.

Then I realized that relying on outsiders alone is useless.

Therefore, since a few days ago, I began to secretly patrol the surrounding suburbs of Erythrina every night.

With his strength and agility, he turned around the landscape around Erythrina at high speed in two days.

"I'm in Huangjing Mountain tonight. I found some interesting things, which should be left behind by the previous apostasy. Shall we go and have a look together?" Kong Ding said with a smile.

After searching for so many days, Lord Mahuraka has already boarded the ship to West Italy.

They rarely even caught the periphery of apostasy.

Because they are basically finished.

Now I finally found another clue.

"Walk."

Huijue was overjoyed and got up quickly.

The two of them didn't open the door, but with the help of a few hands, they climbed over the wall and rushed towards Huangjing Mountain.

With the footsteps of the two of them, it took only a short while to reach the depths of Huangjing Mountain.

Stopped in an open space of the martial arts practice field before the rebellion.

The martial arts field is surrounded by forests, and the night is filled with fog,

"This place is very interesting. It can be judged from the remaining dents that there are a lot of people practicing martial arts here every day.

To find this place, I also walked out through the trails in and out of the mountains and forests one by one. "Kong Ding introduced.

Huijue stepped forward and carefully walked up and down the training ground, as if checking something.

"Judging from the traces left, there should have been people active here not long ago. The number should be between fifty and eighty."

Huijue judged.

"Well, it should be within two months, there are still people here." He added.

Immediately, he looked up at the moonlight at night above.

Moonlight casts down from above the dense woods, and with the mist scattered, it feels like a dream.

Huijue scanned the surroundings with both eyes, starting from the martial arts field as the center and spreading in all directions.

"Follow me." He seemed to have discovered something.

Take the lead and rush towards the other direction of the martial arts field.

Kong Ding followed closely behind. He didn't know why, but he believed that Hui Jue could find out something new for him.

Before and now, he has never been disappointed.

The two of them walked through the woods one after the other, and soon came to a group of empty wooden houses.

Empty wooden houses, silent, no one.

Only the wind in the forest passed through the gap between the wooden houses, whistling and whistling.

Huijue found a random room, broke the door lock, opened the door and entered.

There are beds, tables and chairs, bronze mirrors, wardrobes, everything.

"This should be the place where the rebels live." He said softly.

"Can you find anything?" Kong Ding followed through the door, scanned around, and found that all the personal items in the house had been cleaned up. Clearly cleaned in advance.

"I don't know, but this place is very big, and it is impossible to clean up every trace of clues. I will investigate slowly." Huijue replied.

"Alright. Then I'll leave this place to you. I'll continue to look for other places." Kongding nodded.

"it is good."

The two of them don't talk nonsense, if they can't find the apostasy on the surface, they will do it in secret.

Anyway, with Huijue's talent, he can always find something to gain. Just how different it is.

"Besides, since this is the place where Rebellion used to be active, then we send people to guard here, maybe we can catch some living people." Huijue said.

"There is a shortage of people, those things can't do this job. Why don't you come in person?" Kong Ding asked.

(end of this chapter)