Chapter 410： 410 change one

Chapter 410 410 Change 1

As long as you still have a little confidence in yourself and you are not completely defeated, the final form will not self-destruct and degenerate.

Can be at this moment.

Ran Xinyue recalled the monster master who claimed to be Zhang Rongfang just now. His speed, strength, defense, and recovery all surpassed their god-worshiping masters.

That is all-round crushing.

No wonder the last God Worshiping Master collapsed directly.

Ran Xinyue herself felt that her Dao heart was unstable, and her final form was in jeopardy.

She immediately put aside her distracting thoughts and didn't think too much about it.

As long as you don't think about it, you won't feel defeated, and you won't end up unstable!

Um.

‘That guy can’t be Zhang Rongfang! An extreme monster who has cultivated for an unknown number of years, suddenly ran out to pretend to be a junior. Don't call yourself uncle shamelessly! shameless! '

Ran Xinyue thought of this, and everything went smoothly.

Her somewhat unstable final form quickly stabilized.

'Yes. Only those lunatics in the extreme realm will do such outrageous things.

That’s right, haven’t they done too many outrageous things in history? Not bad for this one. So he is an old monster who has been practicing for an unknown number of years earlier than me! They may have lived for hundreds of years!

With my talent, if I start at the same time as him and practice together, I will definitely not be weaker than him! '

Thinking about it this way, Ran Xinyue felt that her final form was more stable.

Immediately, she regained her confidence and stood up. Although the body fell into weakness because the spirit line was swallowed.

But it is still possible to maintain the strength of worshiping God Sankong to ensure safety.

Taking a deep breath, she turned around to pick up the spoils of the three grandmasters.

She stopped suddenly, her face changed slightly, and she looked towards the depths of the forest on the right.

"who!?"

"It's me, Xinyue."

Two strong men and women in tight green leather suits, with cloaks and bows and arrows, walked out of the woodland.

Both of them were masked, their bodies were muscular, their arms were extremely powerful, and the longbows on their backs were basically some kind of special metal material.

"Are you okay!?" The man among the two asked in a deep voice.

"It's okay. You are late." Ran Xinyue's complexion changed slightly, she looked around, and she said again.

"This is not the place to talk. Find another place!"

"it is good!"

The three left quickly together.

After running in the forest and mountains for more than ten minutes, he stopped in a hollow and ravine and stood still.

"Did you see the signal I sent!?" Ran Xinyue asked softly.

"Don't worry, those eyes and ears can be avoided here. We happen to be nearby, and we are also very worried. Many people in the meeting miss you very much." The masked man said in a deep voice.

At the same time, he took out a special black token full of holes from his arms, and showed it to Ran Xinyue.

"Since I chose this path at the beginning, it is impossible to turn back." Ran Xinyue shook her head, "This time, if I have no choice, I don't want to send a signal for help."

"What the **** happened!?" The masked woman interjected.

Ran Xinyue quickly explained what happened to her just now.

Following her narration, their eyes widened as they listened.

"Are you sure that person didn't worship God!?" The man asked in disbelief.

"I'm sure, there is an essential difference between worshiping God and not worshiping God. After we worship God, we can all sense the difference from outsiders. Just like you two, you just don't worship God now. I can tell the difference." Ran Xinyue replied.

"There is only one kind of person who can kill three god-worshiping masters without worshiping the gods." The masked man said solemnly.

The three looked at each other.

"Great Master of the Extreme Realm!"

Ran Xinyue said in a low voice.

"yes."

"Then, where is the real Zhang Ying? Where is the real Zhang Rongfang? Why did that person pretend to be this identity. Is there something special about this identity?"

"Could it be to seize the Daoism? But why is it exposed inexplicably at this time?"

"Could it be possible? That person knew your true identity, Xinyue!?"

Suddenly, the masked woman said something that made the other two fall into silence.

The three of them quieted down, their thoughts colliding fiercely.

for a long time.

"If that's the case, then everything makes sense." Ran Xinyue said in shock.

"He should have known that I was a member of the Reversing Time Society. So he deliberately exposed himself in front of me in order to get in touch with us. Because he knew that even if I told Yue Dewen about him, no one would Believe."

"A twenty-two-year-old extreme master? I'm afraid I made a mistake? Is it two hundred and twenty years old?" The masked man said speechlessly.

"Then who do you think this person is?" Ran Xinyue asked. "The whereabouts of the extreme leaders in the meeting are uncertain, and it is difficult to contact, but you often stay at the headquarters, and you should be more familiar with it than me."

"I don't know. Entering different extreme realms, there will be different obsessions and sequelae. Several extreme realms will forget a lot of things. But let's try to send a letter back to see if anyone else knows. After all, the extreme realm master Actually, there are only a few of them.”

"Then shall we send a letter to Yue Dewen?" Ran Xinyue asked.

"No, if we can pull this person into our midst, it will be a big boost to our cause." The masked man replied. "We are also in contact with Confucianism now. They didn't respond very well, and they seemed to be watching the fire from the other side. They neither opposed nor agreed."

"What they hold is that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall. We are at a disadvantage now, so we are naturally not favored by them. It is also going to the extreme, and they will be forced to face gods and Buddhas sooner or later." The masked woman said coldly.

"I don't have much time to stay here, you guys investigate and write back to me as soon as possible." Ran Xinyue urged.

"Don't worry, within three days."

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Zhang Rongfang went home again, changed his clothes, and then slowly returned to Muchi Mansion where he watched the play.

The stage is already performing another performance. It is a beautiful woman dressed in light gauze, sitting on the stage with a pipa in her arms and playing a solo.

The sound of the pipa is like pearls falling on a plate, light and crisp.

The people below eat melon seeds, eat melon seeds, drink drinks, and brag.

Brother-in-law has already got up and disappeared, and it is estimated that he will go to the Yamen again at this time.

There are chaos and busy affairs nearby. It is very rare for him to stay for such a long time.

Lu Meisha was whispering with her sister Zhang Rongyu.

Seeing Zhang Rongfang came back, Lu Meisha blushed inexplicably, and ran away in unison with a hum.

Leave my sister giggling in a low voice.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Rongfang sat down, picked up a pear and stuffed it into his mouth.

He didn't spit out the core, but chewed and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls.

"It's nothing, just let Meisha consider you. Isn't she that Chen Yuxi who was taken away by you? She will be old in a while, and she can't find a suitable one. In my opinion, the two of you are quite a match." Zhang Rongyu laughed.

She never mentioned what she said just now, Zhang Rongfang secretly took Chen Yuxi away because of jealousy and liking.

"She has a bad temper. If she is willing to change, it is possible. Otherwise." Zhang Rongfang said bluntly.

"Who are you saying has a bad temper!" Lu Misa's violent voice came from behind.

"Look." Zhang Rongfang couldn't help but also laughed. "Isn't this a bad temper?"

"I have a good temper! Very good!" Lu Meisha rushed over and stood aside and roared. "If you dare to say that I have a bad temper, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

Now Zhang Rongyu couldn't help laughing too.

"Let me give you a hand." Zhang Rong didn't change his face.

"You!!" Lu Meisha blushed with anger, and wanted to fight on the spot, but when she thought of the difference in force between the two, she was afraid of being beaten, but she knew that Zhang Rongfang was really capable of fighting.

Suddenly felt so depressed that he was about to explode.

"Sister! Look at him!" She immediately turned her head and grabbed Zhang Rongyu and stomped her feet coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, they are all like children." Zhang Rongyu stroked her hair helplessly. "With your temper, you are too impatient. Didn't you see that he was teasing you?"

Lu Meisha immediately refused to follow her, and muttered something unpleasant in her mouth, to the effect that she refused to admit that she had a bad temper.

Zhang Rongfang on the side was a little surprised. When did Lu Meisha have such a good relationship with her sister?

Out of respect, he didn't turn on the dark light vision to see his sister, but he could sense that Zhang Rongyu didn't have martial arts without turning it on. At most, the breathing is smooth, and he is more energetic than ordinary people.

The rest are ordinary people.

I don't know what method was used.

After a while, Lu Meisha was coaxed to calm down and turned to leave.

Zhang Rongyu took Zhang Rongfang to make tea in a nearby tea booth.

"Looking at your preoccupation, tell me, what's the matter?"

The two sat down cross-legged, and the maids beside them brought the tea sets and charcoal fire one after another and set them up.

"It's just that it's been a long time since I came back this time. It's time to go back and continue working." Zhang Rongfang replied.

He came back this time to visit his sister and brother-in-law, but he didn't expect to encounter so many things.

"Appointment? You are definitely not in the place you said before. To be honest, where are you in office?" The smile on Zhang Rongyu's face gradually faded.

"In Qingchuan Prefecture, Ze Province." Zhang Rongfang answered honestly.

"You have trouble written all over your face." Zhang Rongyu sighed. "Remember, Wushan Mansion will always be your home. Your brother-in-law and I have always been here. No matter what happens to you outside, if you really can't handle it, then come back."

She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the back of Zhang Rongfang's hand. The two of them folded their hands and placed them on the side of the table, silent for a while.

The maids light the fire, put in the charcoal, put on the pot, and pour in the mountains and water.

The red light glows slightly.

The two of them didn't talk anymore.

Until the water in the pot boils slightly, fish-like bubbles appear.

Zhang Rongyu withdrew his hand and prepared the tea carefully.

Tea leaves are the granules that are crushed after the tea cake is baked. I don’t know what kind of tea it is, but you can smell a strong fruity aroma when you take it out.

"Actually, you are getting older and have your own opinions. But in life, in many cases, you can carry everything without being stubborn"

She looked up at her brother.

"Don't forget, you still have my sister. If it was before, I wouldn't dare to say this, but now"

She said seriously again.

"If you don't rely on your brother-in-law, I won't be like before."

"We are different."

"Sister" Zhang Rongfang faintly felt something was wrong.

"So, don't be afraid. We will, we will be masters!" Zhang Rongyu said softly.

She looked at Zhang Rongfang, who looked more and more like her father, and inexplicably hoped for the future in her heart.

(end of this chapter)