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Qinghe Palace.

Inside the inspection room.

Chen Zhihan gently brushed off the dust on the robe, and took down his favorite long sword from the wooden frame in front of him.

Gently pulled out the blade, the sword was also engraved with fine cloud patterns.

He sighed.

This sword was given to him by Xiao Rong back then, but now, he wants him to give his old friend a ride.

"There are many things in the world that you can't help yourself..."

"It's not good! Master!" Suddenly, a disciple hurriedly shouted from outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Chen Zhihan said displeased. He hated being interrupted when he was resting and thinking.

This will seriously affect his mood.

"The prison took a group of people down the mountain, and just now there was an insider's call back, and officers and soldiers from the Hundred Households in Huaxin County were haunted! I'm afraid they are all for Senior Brother Wuyou!" The apprentice explained in a hurried tone.

"Hundred Households... Chen Tan...?" Chen Zhihan's complexion changed slightly. If the prison alone can handle it, but Chen Tan personally dispatched, the nature is completely different.

This means that he must have absolute evidence. Otherwise, the Qinghe Palace belongs to the Daoist Sect and is under the jurisdiction of the Jixian Academy, and it will not be the turn of the garrison in other places to deal with it.

After pondering for a moment, he returned the long sword to its sheath.

"Pack up and follow me down the mountain!"

"Master, where are we going?"

"Let's go down the mountain to check the situation first." Chen Zhihan had a faint feeling in his heart.

He also knew a little about his son's design, and he also tacitly accepted the design of his old friend Xiao Rong.

Because his main energy is all about competing for the position of Palace Master, and he has no time to pay attention to it.

Moreover, he also arranged a lot of manpower insiders in the Qinghe Palace, and attracted a lot of cronies.

Even if the son misses, the gecko's tail can be cut off, and he can't be implicated.

but....

After all, that is his own son...

Simply packing up, Chen Zhihan led a team of patrolling troops, quickly descended the mountain, and rushed in the direction where the fireworks exploded from the messenger.

It's just that the road isn't halfway there yet.

In a woodland slope, he suddenly stopped...

On the slope, two corpses with twisted heads and necks were clearly presented in front of him.

The morning light penetrated the branches, was cut into countless pieces, and fell on the grass, on the rocks, and on the two dead bodies that had long since died.

The corpses are like branches, stumps, and animal bones that can be seen everywhere in the forest, being eaten by two black-backed wolves.

Chen Zhihan swayed, the circles around his eyes were slightly red, and there was a hint of pain in his pupils.

He walked over slowly, and when he approached ten meters, his body suddenly rushed forward, and in a very short time, he slammed the waist of a wild wolf from top to bottom with a palm.

Poof.

The wild wolf was caught off guard, and it was too late to be prepared, so he broke his waist on the spot and fell to the ground.

The other wolf was so frightened that he ran away and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.

Chen Zhihan walked to the body of his son Chen Wuyou.

He stretched out his hand and held it lightly on his son's fatal neck injury, matching his opponent's shape.

"Master... we are now..." the disciples behind him asked tremblingly.

"Take the corpse and go to the county. Someone will avenge us." Chen Zhihan said in a low voice.

At this point, he still couldn't guess that his power in the Qinghe Palace had already disappeared.

When his son died, the prison hospital Tang Sha led the team down the mountain, and there were also soldiers sent by Hundred Households to come...

All of this proves one point.

That old boy Tang Sha completely overturned the table.

The situation on the Qinghe Palace side was arrested and the current situation, Chen Baihu, a guy who has always been neutral, actually chose to support Tang Sha.

In the future, there will be no suspense about the position of Palace Lord... Since that's the case, it doesn't make sense for him to stay.

"Let's go!" Chen Zhihan made a decisive decision, picked up the body, and quickly rushed down the mountain.

The game here is lost, and the wife in the county still has a place to turn around! At that time.... this murderous revenge....

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"Hurry up and save people!" Zhang Rongfang was panting while holding Zhao Dalong, and rushed into the pill room.

Seeing this, the two handymen in the Dan Fang did not dare to neglect, and quickly stepped forward to take Zhao Dalong.

The two carried the person, carefully placed them on the inside diagnosis and treatment table, lowered the door curtain, and was treated by Danfang Kundao.

Zhang Rongfang stood outside the door and let out a long breath.

He got the man back. As for whether Senior Sister can survive this test, it depends on the will of God...

He also didn't expect that Chen Wuyou chose to start after he left, and Jiao Teng actually stood by Chen Wuyou's side.

Halfway through this trip, if he hadn't shown weakness and made a sneak attack and fought head-to-head, the two would definitely not be opponents.

Zhang Rongfang found a stone bench and sat down outside the door of the pill room. He rolled up his sleeves, and there were two clear swellings on his forearm.

Those were the scars he left when he forcibly knocked away Jiaoten's block move.

'In the end, although I have practiced the Yue-type talisman to the limit, my physical fitness itself cannot use the heavy mountains perfectly.

This ultimate ultimate move not only does huge damage to the enemy, but also does a lot of damage to myself under the reaction force. Must be used with caution. ’

Zhang Rongfang sat on the stone bench and looked at the pilgrims coming and going on the main road leading to the Xuanxin Temple not far away, and his heart slowly calmed down.

Anyway, he tried his best.

It didn't take long before the little Taoist priest from the Dan room came out and whispered a few words to him.

Zhang Rongfang's nervous expression also eased.

Senior Sister Zhao Dalong is not life-threatening, but has lost too much blood and has too many wounds, so she needs to rest.

In addition, the wound should also be worried about pus. But these are for later consideration.

It's fine for now.

"How is Senior Sister doing now? Are you awake?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"Senior Sister Zhao is still in a coma. If everything goes well, I'm afraid she will have to rest for a few hours before she can wake up. We have given her internal medicine for her wounds, gold sore medicine." The little Taoist replied in a low voice.

"That's good..." Zhang Rongfang nodded.

"Junior Brother Rongfang!" A voice suddenly came from not far away.

It is Zhang Xintai.

There was a shallow blood on his cheek, his robe was still intact, and the sleeve of his right arm was torn with a long slit.

"Senior Brother Xintai." Zhang Rongfang's heart moved, and he quickly greeted him.

"Do you know where I just went? What did I do?" Zhang Xintai looked solemn.

"Senior brother, please clarify your doubts." Zhang Rongfang clasped his fists in a salute.

At that moment, Zhang Xintai told him everything that had just happened, one by one, Xiao Rong's death, Xiao Qingying was kidnapped, Chen Wuyou disappeared, Jiao Teng stabbed Xiao Rong in the back, and a series of changes.

Hearing this, Zhang Rongfang was stunned. After listening to it, in addition to being speechless and fearful, he also had no idea how to evaluate Xiao Rong's father and daughter.

"Then Senior Sister Xiao.... What will happen in the future?"

Zhang Xintai shook his head gently.

"Her father is in the Taoist palace, and has a few friends. After the prison takes office as the palace master, he will take care of him a little. But..."

Zhang Rongfang also understands that Xiao Qingying is now killed by the person she loves most when her father is dead.

And he was the culprit who indirectly killed his father.

He still fell into the hands of the bandits, and even if he was innocent, it would be impossible to clean up.

This series of blows down....

That squeamish young lady... I'm afraid...

"Do you want to visit her?" Zhang Xintai asked.

"...Forget it. What's the difference between going and not going." Zhang Rongfang shook his head.

Afterwards, he followed himself down the mountain to buy medicine, and when he found out about Senior Sister Zhao Dalong, he followed it up.

Zhang Xintai didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder and followed him into the pill room to treat the wound on his face.

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The death of Xiao Rong and the disappearance of Chen's father and son caused a huge repercussion in the Qinghe Palace.

In the entire Qinghe Palace, not counting the chores, there were only hundreds of Taoist priests, of which only one third was martial arts.

And the power of the father and son of the Chen family occupied one third of the more than thirty martial arts practitioners.

After the cleaning up of Tang Sha in the prison, several of the martial cultivators left by the Chen family took the initiative to surrender.

A small number of former die-hards were immediately removed from Taoism and driven down the mountain.

In this way, the number of martial cultivators in the entire Qinghe Palace was quickly reduced to only in their early twenties.

With this number, except for some of the people who patrol the Taoist Palace, the rest are not even enough to go out to rotate the county's sub-bases.

In the prison, Tang Sha was forced to form a new patrol team in the form of a military cultivator leading the team and handymen following the team.

In order to enhance the security of the Taoist Palace, Tang Sha also allocated some of the martial arts disciples who did not reach the rank to go to the Huaxin County rotation base.

He also began to select new training disciples from the handyman disciples.

And in this state, the Qinghe Palace very slowly began to recover.

Winter goes to spring.

In the blink of an eye, it's a new year.

Bang!

Zhang Rongfang and Zhang Xintai retreated, and sweat rose faintly above their heads.

"Come again!" Zhang Rongfang did not use the Dragon and Snake Lifting Technique, but simply used the Yue-type Talisman and the Vitality Talisman to fight.

Compared to more than a month ago, his vigor charm has become much more proficient.

The Vitality Charm cooperates with its attached Misty Step, and when it is shot, it immediately shows the effect of disappearing and appearing, and the effect of being lost.

This is also the core of the vigor talisman in the Rejuvenation Pure Time Talisman, which UU Reading www.uukanshu.com claims to be the most powerful.

"Okay!" Zhang Xintai smiled, and he waved his hands repeatedly, like drawing a circle repeatedly. The palm of the hand continues to accurately catch the attack from the opposite side.

This is a spirit-harvesting talisman, and it is also one of the two talisman techniques he has broken through.

As a second rank, his shooting speed and strength are faster than Zhang Rongfang.

At this time, it is easier to block and fight.

The name of the spirit-harvesting talisman sounds nice, but when you wait for it, its main purpose is to harvest a little real spirit from the opponent.

The true spirit of this rune is actually the eye as the spirit.

Therefore, all the magic tricks cannot be separated from the eyes of the enemy.

It is the human eye that is harvested.

This set of talismans has fewer flaws than Yue-type talismans, and the moves are light and feminine.

After just a dozen moves, Zhang Rong was caught off guard and caught a flaw, and one move hit him a few centimeters in front of his eyes.

Zhang Xintai hovered the knife in front of Zhang Rongfang's eyelids, smiled slightly, and then retracted it.

"It's very good. Your vitality charm is much more proficient than before. After you understand the steps, you will slowly train it into your physical instincts, and then you will be considered a beginner."

He paused.

"By the way, how is your Yue-type talisman breaking the limit?"

"No clue...but it should be soon." Zhang Rongfang exhaled.

He has to calculate the time breakthrough, so as not to be too exaggerated, too conspicuous, and be suppressed by jealousy.

Playing against Zhang Xintai made him more aware of his own level.

If Fu Dian is a master of the second rank, if he doesn't make a sneak attack, if he hits head on, he may not guarantee a complete victory.

The secret skills are heavy, you can only use them twice in a short period of time, and your arms will be sore and weak. If he can't hit the opponent twice, and he can't solve the opponent, he will lose.