Zhang Linchuan suddenly took action and attacked and killed Wei Quji.
Lu Yan was not surprised, but Jie Jie smiled strangely: "What a good boy."
The eyes of the underworld turned, and the palms formed again.
But Fang Zehou and others who witnessed this scene were deeply shocked.
Not only was he shocked by Zhang Linchuan's actions, but he was even more shocked by his strength.
At this moment, he stood quietly in the air, breathing leisurely. How could he be just at the level of Heavenly Realm?
It's clear that the door of heaven and earth has been pushed open long ago, the Tao pulse is soaring, and even... the inner palace has been opened.
If he were not a strong person in the Neifu Realm, even if it was a sneak attack, even if Wei Quji was seriously injured, he would not be killed with one blow.
all fake.
He was defeated in the Three-City Debate. He waited for a year to wait for next year's Three-City Debate and went straight to the National Academy of Education...
all fake.
He simply wanted to stay in Maplewood City and prepare for today.
He is simply a member of the White Bone Path!
Fang Heling finally understood why Zhang Linchuan asked where Dong A was before and didn't care about anything else.
Because at the moment when his identity is exposed, attacking and killing Dong Ah is the best choice.
Either Dong A or Wei Quji.
"Let's go!" Fang Zehou hurriedly took two steps, grabbed Fang Heling and said, "Quickly go!"
"No, Dad." Fang Heling broke away again and laughed: "I made the right bet! My chance has come!"
He strode forward and greeted: "Brother Zhang Shi! It turns out that you have also joined the Bone Path! Is there any little brother who can help?"
Zhang Linchuan did not look at Wei Quji's body, let alone Fang Heling. Instead, he looked up at Lu Yan and said calmly: "Elder, please work with peace of mind."
As he spoke, he took out a mask and gently pressed it on his face.
That mask was actually made of bones.
And he suddenly turned around!
In the direction of the south gate, stood a monk holding a long sword upside down.
His black hair is dyed like ink, and his long sword looks like it was made of snow.
It was Wei Yan.
Judging from the time, he should have happened to see the scene where Wei Quji was attacked and killed.
The expression is strange.
There seemed to be no anger.
It seems like there is only anger.
Wei Yan has never been a talkative person.
So his feet started to move and he started to rush forward.
In the direction of the city lord's palace, in the direction of Zhang Linchuan, launch a charge!
…
"The Bone Messenger!" Seeing Zhang Linchuan put on the Bone Mask with his own eyes, Fang Heling became excited: "So you are the Bone Messenger! It turns out that it was Brother Zhang Shi who dragged me into the religion!"
He had maintained a good personal relationship with Zhang Linchuan long before he came into contact with the White Bone Path. Now that he knew that he was the Bone Messenger, he felt even closer to him.
Fang Zehou stopped in front of him and shouted in a low voice: "Stop talking! It's too dangerous here. Let's follow your Uncle Li and leave quickly."
"What's the danger? The White Bone Road is in charge here now!" Fang Heling felt impatient for his father's timidity, but he was his father after all. He shouted to Zhang Linchuan again: "Brother Zhang Shi, my father is here, and there is so much chaos in the city now. , I'm afraid that a fellow church member will accidentally hurt him. Can you think of a way? Can you help me?"
"Do you have any identification..."
His voice stopped abruptly.
All he saw was a ball of lightning exploding on Fang Zehou.
But Fang Zehou only had time to take a step back, and right in front of his son, he twitched and scorched, making no sound anymore.
No one knows how an ordinary person without any practice can move in such a powerful thunder method.
No one knows what supported him and made him stay away from his son in the moments before death.
Most of the extraordinary cultivators below the Tongtian realm will be instantly killed by this lightning strike.
I couldn't even blink, it was too late.
Fang Zehou struggled to get one step away.
This is just an ordinary mortal.
A very ordinary father.
And he died.
"Ridiculous."
Zhang Linchuan shook off Qing Yan's hand, turned around, and pounced on Wei Yan, who was holding a knife!
There were no pre-war words, and there was no stalemate.
The moment the two sides approached, a fierce battle broke out.
…
Fang Heling opened his mouth wide, trying to shout something, but no sound came out.
Zhang Linchuan did help him solve his father's safety problem, but in a way that he was absolutely unwilling to accept.
His father was killed casually in front of him, more casually than killing a chicken. But because of the thunder that was still roaring on the corpse, he didn't even dare to reach out and touch it.
He couldn't figure out why.
Is he also a member of the White Bone Taoist sect? He has done a lot for the White Bone Path!
Could it be that the White Bone Path caused a disaster of this magnitude today and launched such a powerful and thorough operation without the full help of the Fang family?
How many times did he go to the Criminal Investigation Department to be interrogated for the sake of Bone Dao? How much risk is he taking? How much did he sacrifice?
Doesn't anyone care?
Why.
Why?
"Walk!"
Li Gongfeng grabbed Fang Heling, turned around and ran out of the city.
He was angry in his heart, but suppressed it firmly.
In any case, Fang Zehou was kind to him. If you can't save Fang Zehou, you must at least save his son.
Even this kid is so stupid!
Fang Zehou could tell it at a glance, but Fang Heling couldn't understand it at all. From beginning to end, he was completely out of Zhang Linchuan's eyes.
His expressions of loyalty, determination, and merit yielded nothing but annoyance.
Maybe until today, until this very moment.
He finally recognized himself, but it was too late.
…
Zhang Linchuan and Wei Yan touched each other like lightning and flint.
Instantly separate.
Wei Yan vomited blood and retreated. Zhang Linchuan was wrapped in lightning, like a god.
Zhang Linchuan's expression could not be seen under the bone mask, but his voice was cold: "How dare you draw a knife on me. It seems that I have really misunderstood you for too long. Do you really think Boss Zhu, you are the second child?"
The ranking of the Taoist Honors List of Maplewood City Taoist Academy has always been Zhu Weiwo, Wei Yan, and Zhang Linchuan, and so on.
Even if these top three have squandered a large amount of Daoxun, the monks after them will consciously control the number of Daoxun and lower their rankings. This is respect for the strong.
But no one would have thought that the real strongest person was Zhang Linchuan.
Not only was he stronger than all the students at Maplewood City Taoist Academy, he was also so much stronger that it was a world of difference.
He is so strong, but it seems to have no impact on Wei Yan.
Kuai Xue wants to drink blood, no matter how strong the opponent is.
Wei Yan didn't wipe away the blood stains. Instead, he stepped on the green bricks and raised the knife to apply it again.
The snow is like a flash of startling rainbow on the horizon, starting from Wei Yan and falling to Zhang Linchuan.
clang!
Zhang Linchuan flicked his finger and quickly snowed the blade.
The lightning started from the fingertips and moved up the snow.
Wei Yan quickly let go and then tightened his grip. After avoiding the thunder and lightning, he drew his sword and struck back!
He slashed into a ball of lightning.
He is fast, but Zhang Linchuan is faster.
boom!
Lightning exploded.
Wei Yan resisted the paralysis and clenched the knife tightly, but he was blown back again.
Zhang Linchuan stepped forward, reached out, and then suddenly retreated!
The almost endless golden light drowned him in an instant.
That was Wei Yan's first-class low-grade Taoist technique, the Golden Light Killing Formation, which he deployed on the spot using himself as a guide.
This strategy is similar to Zhang Linchuan's strategy of confronting Lin Zhengren in the Three Cities Discussion.
It's all prejudgment.
At the same time as the Golden Light Killing Formation erupted, countless golden light arrows suddenly appeared in the air, whistling and shooting into the Golden Light Killing Formation.
The target of all golden arrows is Zhang Linchuan.
At this moment in Maplewood City, there is only one person who can use the Golden Light Arrow to such an effect. Shen Nanqi was once fifth on the Daoxun list!
He didn't know when he arrived at the battlefield, but this attack had obviously been prepared for a long time.
The two overlapped, creating a killing blow.
…
The golden light dissipated, and a huge skeleton stood up slowly.
A pair of hand bones were spread out, and Zhang Linchuan stepped off the hand bones without any damage.
He walked through the air, walking down step by step, and the huge skeleton dissipated little by little.
Leifa was just a cover-up for him when he was in the Chengdaoyuan. His truly most powerful thing is the Netherworld Dao of White Bone Dao.
"That's right, Shen Nanqi. You finally opened the door to heaven and earth."
He expressed relief in his mouth, but there was no smile in Zhang Linchuan's eyes under the mask.
His hands suddenly pulled out, and a door of bones formed high in the sky.
There was a faint sound roaring, roaring in the empty space.
"Go away! You don't have to worry about my affairs!"
Wei Yan grabbed Shen Nanqi and threw him back while charging forward with a knife.
He indeed did not expect Shen Nanqi's appearance.
He never thought that Shen Nanqi would help him.
When he chose to give up their common friend, it was equivalent to giving up the friendship between the three of them.
He has no regrets.
If the person who was in danger was Shen Nanqi, he would have made the same choice.
Because that's right.
It is better to die one less than to die together.
He did not regret his choice at all, so he also had the consciousness to be hated to death by Shen Nanqi.
Therefore, if Shen Nanqi saw this scene today and chose to turn around and leave, he would not be surprised. Never disappointed either.
Regarding giving up and being given up, he can completely understand such things.
After all, Zhang Linchuan is too strong.
Needless to say, there was a gap between the Tenglong realm and the Neifu realm. He didn't even know if Zhang Linchuan had the seeds of his own magical power. He failed to push Zhang Linchuan to that point.
Therefore, in fact, the moment he saw Wei Quji being attacked and killed, he should have turned around and ran away. That is the most correct choice.
Because with Wei Quji's death in battle, the last chance of the entire Maple Forest City has been extinguished.
He should have made that choice.
He has always chosen that way.
He hated Wei Quji deeply, but was influenced by him unconsciously.
He hated him and seemed to be becoming him.
But today he actually drew his sword.
He didn't understand why either.
Death was not something he would do.
But if he doesn't draw his sword this time, it seems that Kuai Xue will never be able to draw it out of its sheath.
If he didn't die this time, it seemed that he would be more miserable than death.
He knew clearly what he should do, but he couldn't control himself.
He slanted down Kuai Xue, dragging the knife forward.
He said silently in his heart:
sorry. Maybe my choices are always too cold.
But that’s how I’ve learned to choose.
I was chosen this way, and my mother also died from this choice.
Finally this time, I made a ridiculous choice.
But strangely, I didn't laugh.
I didn't laugh.
he thinks.
He suddenly pulled up the sword, and the light hung across the sky like a streak of sword, like a crescent moon!
At this time, he heard a voice coming from behind and chasing him to his ear.
"Can you take care of me?"
Shen Nanqi's voice.
