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By the pool, a large amount of water vapor was smashed and splashed hazy.

The white Taoist robe on Xiao Rong's body was already stained with blood.

He fell to the ground, and the blood was sprinkled on the grass and mud, and a pale red was printed.

"Jiaoteng! Are you crazy!?"

Zhao Dalong's roar came from behind. Then there was the sound of fists and feet slamming violently.

Xiao Rong turned around in disbelief, just in time to see that Jiao Teng was under Zhao Dalong's frantic attack, struggling to deal with it, and he was stunned.

"Do it!" In the forest on the side, several people rushed out at this time.

Among them, the one who took the lead was Chen Wuyou, who had always been suspicious of him before!

"Master, long time no see, stay safe." Chen Wuyou smiled and clasped his fist at Xiao Rong, then waved his hand.

The other two immediately joined the ranks of besieging Zhao Dalong.

Now that he has been exposed, he is too lazy to hide. Now the overall situation has been decided, everything is doomed.

Xiao Rong's face was hideous, and she barely supported her body.

"Sure enough... it's really you!"

Chen Wuyou laughed.

"It's the disciple, there's no way, who made your daughter so easy to deceive? My father warned you before that if you don't listen, you have to go to the prison. There's nothing you can do..."

"It seems... Jiao Teng, Zhang Rongfang, they are all the people you arranged..." Xiao Rong nodded and smiled miserably. "What a bitter plan, sacrificing Zhang Rongfang, and then making me trust Jiao Teng more, but it ended like this..."

Chen Wuyou couldn't help laughing again, and was too lazy to explain, so he let the old man think so.

Indecisive, afraid to offend this or that, and only tolerate suspicion, no matter where they are, this kind of person is the first to be dealt with.

"Wait, that Zhang Rongfang, who killed my two brothers before, is also yours?"

At this moment, among the bandits not far away, Huang Jude, who took the lead, turned loudly.

He rolled Xiao Qingying on the ground with one foot.

"Boy Chen, are you **** playing tricks for me?"

Chen Wuyou frowned.

"Didn't we agree that we will deal with this matter after my father has mastered the Qinghe Palace? Also, that person is not my subordinate, and I have been ruined by him several times."

"Really!?" Huang Jude frowned.

"Naturally take it seriously, then this person will be handed over to you." Chen Wuyou said lightly.

"Hey, that's good!" Huang Jude nodded in satisfaction.

Hearing this, Xiao Rong was taken aback.

At this time, he still doesn't understand, all of this is because he sees the wrong person, and regards Jiao Teng, who really harbors evil intentions, as the person he trusts the most...

It was he who brought his favorite daughter into this tragic state.

He suddenly understood everything and figured it all out.

From the very beginning, Jiao Teng has been working quietly, cooperating with Chen Wuyou's design.

As a result, they were destroyed by Zhang Rongfang several times in the middle, causing them to fail, so they designed to drive Zhang Rongfang away.

Because of this, he framed Zhang Rongfang for the previous incident, and gained his own trust against him.

Now....

I believed the lie.... I mistakenly saw Jiao Teng.... drove away Zhang Rongfang, who was really protecting his daughter...

It's just....

Simply....

Xiao Rong's eyes were bloodshot, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Countless regrets, pains, sorrows, and many emotions come together.

finally.

Poof!

He spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his whole body quickly shriveled.

"Father!" Xiao Qingying broke free from the rag in her mouth and cried out in pain, tears blurred her vision and wet her cheeks.

Just when she screamed.

"Let's go!" Xiao Rong suddenly jumped, and slammed his fists at Jiao Teng with all his strength.

Bang!

Jiao Teng was caught off guard by being hit in the arm. Then Zhao Dalong hit his left shoulder with a punch.

"Let's go!" Xiao Rong said again, forcing a fast attack and madly hitting Jiao Teng.

For a while, Jiao Teng was suppressed by it so that he could not breathe.

No matter what, Xiao Rong is also a Rank 3 master. Although he is injured and old, he can still burst out when he is desperate.

When the other two assisting bandits saw this, they unconsciously took a few steps back, avoiding and desperately trying.

This old man is a mortal person. As long as he waits and delays, he can be killed without injury. There is no need to fight him head-on now.

The retreat of the two also just left a space for Zhao Dalong.

She burst into tears, trembling all over, watching the master's last desperate efforts.

"Let's go!" Xiao Rong's voice sounded again.

Zhao Dalong's body was shocked, and he no longer hesitated, turned around and ran away.

"Take her." Chen Wuyou's expression remained unchanged, and more than a dozen people in the surrounding woodland quickly surrounded Zhao Dalong from all directions.

"Go away!" Zhao Dalong tightened his body and sprinted forward with a sudden force from his feet.

The two people in front were frightened by her desperate momentum, and quickly raised the rusty knife in their hands, trying to block it with the blade.

However, Zhao Dalong didn't care at all, his steps flickered, barely avoiding the key point, and slammed into it.

Two bangs.

The two mountain bandits were hit by her and fell to both sides, and their arms and shoulders were slightly dislocated.

However, the obstruction of the two still caused Zhao Dacong to have two more incisions on both sides of his arms.

She screamed wildly and rushed forward. The moment she was blocked and slowed down, she slapped her back twice and was cut twice.

The blood stained the clothes red in an instant.

But she can't take care of so much at this time, she must return to the Qinghe Palace as soon as possible for help, otherwise... Master... Junior Sister...

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Qinghe Palace.

Zhang Rongfang carried a sack with a solemn expression on his face, watching a group of Taoist bunts, martial cultivators, walking out of the mountain gate together.

He just went to look for Hong Da, but Hong Da was still unwilling to tell the truth, so he was quite wary of him.

Later, I happened to meet Zhang Xintai and several other martial artists, and they were leading people down the mountain to save people. Hong Da had already told the prison the facts in advance.

Only then did Zhang Rongfang understand this incident.

At that time, he felt that the situation might not be good.

Others don't know, but he has experienced the mountain bandit incident last time, and he understands that Chen Wuyou's group is likely to have colluded with the mountain bandits.

Now, Xiao Rong went down the mountain with just three people, which made Zhang Rongfang feel bad.

Immediately, he wanted to go down the mountain to rescue with Zhang Xintai and other Wu Xiu.

But he was rejected by Zhang Xintai, thinking that he was not strong enough and would not have much effect if he went, instead he might be in danger.

Zhang Rongfang couldn't make it clear, so he could only let Zhang Xintai and his party go down the mountain.

At this time, he was standing at the gate of the mountain, watching Zhang Xintai with a serious face, Daoist Qishan and others coming down the mountain, and he felt an inexplicable sense of ominous in his heart.

"That Daoist Qishan.... that night's performance felt a little wrong."

Zhang Rongfang mentioned something to Zhang Xintai, but he didn't know if Zhang Xintai was paying attention at this time.

After a total of eight people in the martial arts team descended the mountain quickly,

Zhang Rongfang quickly walked out of the mountain gate, carrying a sack of sackcloth, without saying a word, he also rushed down the mountain.

One after the other, they all rushed in the direction of the address given by Hongda.

"There are only so many martial artists on the mountain. If Qishan also has problems, then... the situation may be really bad..."

Zhang Rongfang calculated in his heart that he unconsciously used the newly acquired Dragon-Snake Lifting Technique under his feet, and his body quietly followed behind the Wuxiu team.

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Zhao Dalong was covered in blood and raised his hand to block a machete from the side.

The blade snorted and slashed a **** hole, which was blocked by bones.

She took the opportunity to bump forward.

The shoulders slammed into the opponent's sternum with all their strength, making a crackling sound.

The man fell to the ground on the spot and couldn't get up again.

Taking this opportunity, Zhao Dalong continued to rush towards the dense forest in the distance.

Her vision was blurred.

His mouth was filled with the smell of rust, his body was covered in blood, and his whole body almost turned dark red.

But in exchange, the other bandit killed two people in a row.

In just two short encounters, she was forcibly killed by her.

The way of playing injury-for-injury, desperately fighting, the lethality is extremely terrifying.

The dozen or so bandits didn't dare to get close at this time, they just threw rocks and logs from a distance to block her.

Zhao Dalong fled at the front, and a dozen people at the back were chasing after him.

"A bunch of trash!"

In the mountain bandit team, Sima Guangtu held a short bow in his hand and followed the team to chase Zhao Dalong.

But no matter how he shouted, the rest did not dare to go up and fight.

Everyone could see that Zhao Dalong was seriously injured, and as long as he waited for time, he could bleed to death abruptly.

In this way, no one will go up and fight recklessly.

After all, they were mountain bandits, not death squads. Most of the people who were not afraid of death had already died during the initial period of the uprising.

Most of the rest here are more protective of themselves.

At this time, both sides chased and fled, and the group had already run a hundred meters away.

Sima Guangtu was worried that Chi would change, and finally he couldn't hold back. He slowly drew out the arrow and put it on the short bow. While chasing, he pulled the bowstring.

He squinted one eye and aimed at Zhao Dalong who stumbled in front of him.

scoff!

Suddenly, there was a sharp piercing sound from behind, and then with a bang, a fireworks exploded above the woods.

Sima Guangtu's hand shook, the bowstring slanted, and the arrow flew out immediately and nailed it to the tree trunk beside Zhao Dalong.

With an ugly face, he turned his head to look in the direction where the sound fireworks spread.

There were faint sounds of fistfights over there.

"There's someone from the Qinghe Palace. Hey, I know that Chen Wuyou is unreliable."

But he didn't panic. Now that Xiao Rong is basically useless, even if the Qinghe Palace came, they would have to face the strength of the leader and Chen Wuyou.

In addition, there are more than a dozen people in ambush outside over there. If there is a real fight, as long as the Qinghe Palace is not dispatched in full force, it will be more or less to deliver food.

The officers and soldiers can't beat them, so is it possible that these calf noses can't be beaten?

Immediately, he ignored the back, facing Zhao Dalong's back in front, UU reading www.uukanshu.com raised the bow again and took the arrow.

"Second leader, do we want to go back?" A small bandit leader on the side asked in a low voice.

"Why are we going back? We haven't finished our mission yet, and we haven't killed anyone. Isn't it a waste of effort to go back now?" Sima Guangtu said coldly.

He's not so stupid. It's too dangerous to go back to join the war. With his skill, wouldn't it be a loss if he gets hurt a little when he goes back?

He is a craftsman, not a warrior who can only be fierce and aggressive.

Wouldn't it be easier to bully the seriously wounded here than to go back?

Raising his bow, Sima Guangtu aimed at Zhao Dalong.

scoff!

The arrow flew out and shot steadily into Zhao Dalong's right shoulder.

Zhao Dalong fell down in response, and was tripped to the ground by the sudden pain and impact, disturbing his mind.

A mountain bandit quickly stepped forward, took a knife, and slashed at the back of Zhao Dalong's neck.

Swish!

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of his eyes.

A blurry figure jumped up from the grass beside him, like a gray python, sliding down behind him.

In an instant, the knife fell and the people stopped.

The mountain bandit froze in place.

The gray shadow suddenly spun and ran behind a big tree, revealing only a profile of his face.

It was Zhang Rongfang who arrived in time.

Drops of blood slowly dripped from the tips of both fingers.

Zhang Rong's face was cold, he shook off the blood, and looked at Zhao Dalong, who had fallen into a semi-consciousness on the ground.

If he hadn't arrived in time, Senior Sister would have...

Puff.

Only then did the bandit lean back and reveal his face.

His eyes were pierced into two blood holes. The throat was also smashed so hard that it broke inward and collapsed.

In just a short moment, this person was instantly killed by a sneak attack, and he couldn't even make a sound.