"Alas." In the inn, Zhang Zifan sighed deeply. At this moment, he was in a state of confusion.
"Brother Li's heart, Zhang Zifan already understands, but at this moment I am so confused that Fang Gang just made a mistake.
Brother Li, please. "Zhang Zifan saluted Li Xingyun and said.
Li Xingyun raised his hand, pushed the door open, and walked out first, followed closely by Zhang Zifan.
The two of them, one wearing black armor and one wearing white Confucian uniform, walked into the lobby.
What surprised Li Xingyun a little was that everyone was actually there.
"Hey, what Mr. Li said is so accurate! Zhang Lang is really here!" Qingguo's eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Zifan next to Li Xingyun, and he walked to his side and patted his shoulder.
"Zhang Lang, we miss you so hard." Qingcheng followed Qingguo, and the two of them sandwiched Zhang Zifan, one on the left and the other on the right.
But at this moment, Zhang Zifan did not react to the two people's actions as usual. He just kept his head down and stood there.
"What's wrong? Where's the frowning one?" Qingguo patted his belly and looked at Zhang Zifan who lowered his head and remained silent with some confusion.
"You two, Brother Zhang and I have something very important to do, and I may have to disturb you." Li Xingyun turned his head and looked at Qingguo and Qingcheng, and said calmly.
"What's going on? Tell me, and we sisters will help you do it together." When Qingguo heard this, he was eager for justice and wanted to help Mr. Li and Zhang Lang.
"Yes, there is strength in numbers." Qingcheng patted her chest and glanced at the people in the lobby.
"I, Brother Zhang, and Brother Wen Tao are enough for this matter." Li Xingyun said to his companions. Then, he walked to Shangguan Yunque's side, took off the Longquan Sword from his back, and handed it to he.
Shangguan Yunque didn't answer. He looked at Li Xingyun and asked tentatively: "Xingyun, has something happened? What... do you mean?"
"Brother Shangguan and everyone, please help me keep the Longquan Sword for now. We'll come back as soon as we go." Seeing that Shangguan Yunque didn't answer, Li Xingyun put the Longquan Sword on the table, and then patted Wen Tao's shoulder beside him. motioning for him to follow.
Zhang Zifan followed Li Xingyun, Wen Tao also understood, and the three of them walked out of the inn.
"He's... leaving again?" Qingcheng looked at Qingguo with some confusion and asked.
"Well, it should be so." Qingguo was also a little unsure.
"Wei." Lu Linxuan looked at Shangguan Yunque and asked, "What important thing does my senior brother have?"
"I don't know." Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yunque waved his hands quickly, indicating that he knew nothing.
"But..." Shangguan Yunque touched his chin and analyzed.
"But what?" Qingguo, Qingcheng, and Lu Linxuan looked at Shangguan Yunque in unison and asked with curious expressions.
Even Ji Ruxue looked at him curiously.
"But since we took Wen Tao with us, we must be looking for something or someone." Shangguan Yunque finished his analysis.
"Cut~"
…
After leaving the passenger station, Li Xingyun, Zhang Zifan, and Wen Tao each led a horse.
"Your Highness, I am traveling with you, but are you looking for something or someone?" Wen Tao looked at Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan, who had already mounted their horses. He held the reins in his hand and said calmly.
"I want you to help find someone, but please wait first." Li Xingyun sensed the surroundings for a while, and after confirming that there was no secret whistle from Tongwen Hall, he looked at Wen Tao and said, "His name is Zhang Xuanling."
Hearing this, Zhang Zifan's eyes narrowed and he raised his head slightly. The war horse under his crotch was slightly uneasy. He pulled the reins to stop the war horse that moved a little.
"Could it be that the Zhang Xuanling Mausoleum mentioned by His Highness is... Master Chongxuan of the Tianshi Mansion?" After hearing this, Wen Tao thought for a moment and then asked Li Xingyun with some understanding.
"You know?" Li Xingyun looked at Wen Tao with some surprise. He had long heard that Tianjiexing was well-informed, but he didn't expect to be so well-informed.
"Your Highness is joking. Looking at the world, there are only a few sects in the world. How could I not know about the famous Zhang Tianshi?" Although Zhang Xuanling has been missing for many years, it still does not prevent some people from remembering this name.
"Since we know, we can probably find him." Li Xingyun looked at Wen Tao and asked with some uncertainty.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, there is nothing in this world that our Wen family can't find." Wen Tao looked at Li Xingyun and vowed. When he mentioned the word "Wen family", there was a trace of enthusiasm and even... fanaticism in his eyes. .
Even if that thing is hidden by Yuan Tiangang, as long as he is still in this world, I, Wen Tao, can find him!
…
In the Jiao Lan Palace.
"Kill, kill! Hahaha..." Zhu Wen put his arm around Zhu Yougui's wife while sitting on the dragon chair, watching the massacre of the Xuanming Sect in front of him.
Several members of the Xuanming Cult raised their knives and dropped their heads, and the heads rolled to the ground. The blood dyed the floor tiles of Jiaolan Hall red. The whole hall was filled with the smell of blood. Zhu Wen talked and laughed freely, eating and drinking as usual.
Killing is the best show for him.
"Beauty." Zhu Wen glanced at the beauty lying on top of him, shook off the fat on his body, and looked at the magnificent hall. At this moment, he was very proud of himself.
Suddenly, a member of the Xuanming Cult took small steps and came to the steps in front of the dragon throne. He knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I have a secret message."
"Huh?" Zhu Wen was in high spirits at the moment and felt extremely unhappy at being disturbed. However, he still stopped his interest and signaled the Xuan Ming cult members in the hall to retreat, while also pulling down those who had not finished killing him.
"Beauty, you come down too." Zhu Wen patted Zhang Zhenniang, who was lying on top of him, and wiped a handful of oil on her large area of skin exposed to the air, gesturing for her to come down too.
"Your Majesty..." Zhang Zhenniang gestured to Zhu Wen delicately, her eyebrows full of temptation. Since it was a secret message that required her to follow, she should stay!
Zhu Wen's expression suddenly changed, frightening Zhang Zhenniang's face to pale, and she quickly followed the Xuanming followers out of the hall.
"What kind of secret message is it?" Zhu Wen held the golden wine glass in one hand and threw it heavily on the jade platform. The wine in the glass overflowed, some dripping on the table, and some dripping on his hand. He looked He asked the members of the Xuanming cult who were kneeling under the imperial platform.
Before the members of the Xuanming Cult could say anything, two figures appeared in the main hall in an instant, one wearing a blue robe and the other wearing a red robe.
Judges of water and fire, Yang Yan and Yang Miao.
These two people appeared in the main hall almost like ghosts, which was a manifestation of their extremely advanced internal skills.
"Why are you two?
Didn’t I say that if there is nothing important, don’t act rashly? Zhu Wen looked at Yang Yan and Yang Miao in front of him and asked with some confusion.
"Your Majesty makes atonement for his sins. I and others deserve death." Yang Yan and Yang Miao both bowed down and looked at Zhu Wen to plead guilty.
At this time, Yang Yan used the "Fuyang Magic" to strike out a hot palm force from a distance. The palm force fell on the Xuanming Cult members who were still holding the secret letter. In an instant, the Xuanming Cult members' whole bodies were ablaze. Fierce flames and screams rang out, then stopped after a moment. Within a moment, the members of the cult and the armor they were wearing were burned to ashes and dissipated in the main hall.
