Chapter 122 122 Look Down
Zhang Rongfang At this time, Zheng and Qingsu were standing in the dark near Pingya Temple.
"Zhao Tianming seems to have been determined to be a traitor. I just don't know why he is serving?" Qingsu sighed, feeling a little scared in his heart.
If Lord Bai Ying hadn't stopped her on the way, she would have fallen into Zhao Tianming's trap by now.
"For now, we must be ready to retire and give up everything in Tanyang at any time." Zhang Rongfang said sternly.
The exposure to the sun is very bad.
Because he has one-third of the recent information on White Eagle's side.
The most important thing is that this person is likely to lead the forces behind him to target Zhang Ying's identity.
For the forces that follow the rules, Zhang Ying's official position is a good amulet.
For the forces that do not follow the rules, only strength is their only reliance.
In the Palace of Mirrors, there is no master who can stop a high-quality master from attacking.
Is it possible to count on those seventh-rank palace masters and deputy palace masters who are dying of age?
"Sir, what should we do now?" Qingsu didn't expect the situation to be so serious, and for a while, he was a little confused.
She is still young after all, if it's just an assassination mission to collect information. If you have a clear goal, that's fine.
But the situation is now.
Zhang Rongfang was also a little helpless. If he was not injured, he might be able to try the forces behind Zhao Tianming.
But at this time, his right wrist was injured, and his strength was only 70% of his previous strength at most. If you do it, I am afraid that even the stronger eighth-rank will not be able to beat.
This feeling of suffocation has rarely been encountered since he quickly broke through the grade.
did not expect it, and now it appears again.
"You go back first, and be careful to hide yourself. I'm going somewhere." Zhang Rongfang said solemnly.
"Subordinates understand!"
Qingsu said no more. Now I can only rely on Lord Bai Ying to find a way. If she can't even reach the 8th rank Bai Ying, then she, this little 4th rank, can only completely stay away from Tan Yang and go to other places.
Avoid the limelight first.
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Yunyanju in Tanyang is a three-story red building with gorgeous decoration.
In front of the building, there has always been a huge signboard and two big red lanterns.
There are rows of counters inside, with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, antiques, all kinds of playthings, and collections.
The most surprising thing is that the site covers a huge area, but there is not much traffic.
Someone secretly counted their guests in front of the door, and found that even if every guest who came in and out every day shopped inside, it would not be enough for the daily consumption of the entire Yunyanju.
Therefore, the mystery of Yunyanju has long been circulated in a small surrounding area.
Zhang Rongfang changed his clothes and walked into the first floor like an ordinary guest, and walked around the counter for a few times.
He is here for the first time.
The intelligence functions mastered by the White Eagle and the Black Eagle are not the same.
Black Hawk seems to have more connections with the higher-ups. He doesn't know if this is the case for all points or only Tan Yang.
However, the situation is difficult now. If there is still no way here, Zhang Rongconveniently plans to completely hide himself and hide for a while.
Anyway, his Daoist Daoist membership is still there, and his rank in the yamen will not drop.
Hide for a while, wait for the storm to subside, and use the attribute points in one breath to build up the strength to a level that ordinary people can't imagine.
At that time, the immediate difficulties will no longer be difficulties.
walked around the counter a few times.
Soon, he came to a corner and showed the white eagle waist card to a clerk who was dozing off.
The clerk was jolted and immediately woke up.
"It turned out to be Uncle Bai, this way! This way!"
He walked out of the counter quickly, nodded and walked towards the second floor with Zhang Rongfang.
Follow the clerk, one behind the other, and enter through a stair entrance in the corner.
After turning around, I soon came to a spacious indoor courtyard.
It is a large courtyard with a length and width of more than 30 meters, surrounded by painted wooden walls.
The middle ground is paved with thin slate, and there is a man-made rockery flowing water in the center, which is rushing and making a sound.
On the edge of the artificial landscape.
A woman in white with a stiff face was quietly kneeling on the soft cushion, holding a brush in her hand, and gently writing a copybook.
The robe the woman was wearing was like a robe, and like a long skirt, spread out on the ground like clouds, and was pure white.
The white color of the robe reflects the black ink that appears on the copybook.
Black and white, more and more quiet.
"Fan Qianyu."
The woman didn't pay attention to Zhang Rongfang, or she saw it and didn't mean to talk to him.
instead said another name to himself.
"You owe me a favor, it's time to pay it back."
Zhang Rongfang was puzzled, not knowing her identity, let alone who she was talking to.
He was about to ask, when he suddenly noticed that there was a person standing beside the rockery in the courtyard.
The man slowly walked out from the edge of the rockery, moving quietly. Even though it was only ten meters away, Zhang Rongfang didn't even notice his existence at all.
He looked at the man.
This is a slender man with a thin face.
He wore a silver mask covering half of his face.
The other half of the face revealed by is handsome and feminine.
This man has a strange sense of contradiction. Obviously his figure does not have much sense of strength.
But Zhang Rongfang just looked at him, and his keen five senses felt a kind of creepy threat.
this person
is completely different from his previous perception.
In Zhang Rongfang's perception, all those who practice martial arts will have a lot of muscle lines on their bodies.
Even Qingsu has a muscular silhouette hidden in tight underwear.
was just covered by her who loves beauty at any time.
For those who practice martial arts, muscles are strength. If there is no strength, no matter how fast the sword and knife are, they will be weak.
In fact, power and speed are directly proportional.
The greater the power, the faster the speed.
But this person in front of me.
Zhang Rongfang's body muscles tensed unconsciously.
He didn't know why he was tense, but his body's instinct was shaking.
"You are closer than me." The silver-faced man said blankly.
"Yeah." The woman in white finished the copybook lightly.
That is a huge 'pole' character.
The black ink slowly spreads and diffuses at the end of the writing.
"While I can still remember." The woman raised her head, a **** look in her eyes.
"Go."
She put down the pen.
"I'll help you this time, we'll be clear." The silver-faced man said softly.
"it is good."
The woman was silent.
"But I won't come forward, neither of us will come forward. If you die, you die."
The silver-faced man didn't answer, turned and walked towards the door.
Zhang Rongfang stood in front of the door, unconsciously getting out of the way.
He watched the man leave silently, without saying a word.
The young face of the other party and the long silver hair form a sharp contrast.
makes it impossible to know whether he is young or old.
After a while, the back of the man disappeared in the corridor.
Zhang Rongfang couldn't even hear the sound of his stepping downstairs, and it was obvious that when the stairs had just come up by themselves, there would be a creaking sound.
turned his head, Zhang Rongfang's eyes fell on the woman in white.
"In the next Tanyang Baiying, dare to ask who you are?"
He unconsciously used honorifics.
The man just now was very dangerous, and this woman who can instruct that person is probably even more dangerous!
Always be cautious.
The so-called courtesy is not to blame for many people, there is nothing wrong with being careful.
The woman seemed to discover the existence of Zhang Rongfang.
The pupils in her eyes gradually focused, and the figure of the other party emerged.
"I know you are the one who sent the scriptures and silks."
"It's my subordinate." Zhang Rongfang's heart moved, and his attitude lowered immediately.
The woman raised her hand and touched her waist pouch, but she was stunned. There was nothing in her waist pouch.
"Sorry, I forgot to bring something again." She seemed to want to reward Zhang Rongfang with something, but was embarrassed to find that she couldn't find anything.
"My lord, this is what my subordinates should do. There is no need for a reward." Zhang Rongfang said quickly, "It's just my lord, the situation in Tanyang for my Golden Winged Building is not very good. Secret religion. These are not things that subordinates can provoke."
He quickly spoke out about his difficulties.
"I understand" the woman nodded lightly, "You are a good boy who took the risk and handed in the secret file. Then stay and take the threat."
She used the delicate voice of a girl, softly saying the word "good boy".
Zhang Rongfang had goose bumps in his heart, but he couldn't show it, so he could only endure it.
"That's it." The woman clapped her hands lightly, "What do you wish for? I can do it, I can help you do it once."
"Wish?" Zhang Rongfang was stunned for a moment, but the scope was huge.
"Yeah, wish." The woman nodded, "For example, is there any enemy to kill? Or want to know some news."
Murder?
information?
"Subordinate."
Zhang Rongfang thought for a while, on the Snake King's side, I don't know if I can open this mouth.
"Xue Jinghao injured you. Do you want to slaughter him?" the woman said softly.
"You. That's the Snake King! You're the super-special envoy of the Black Ten Sect!" Zhang Rongfang's heart trembled.
"It's okay." The woman chuckled, but her face didn't change at all. Just eyes flickering.
"It's okay" Her eyes dimmed. "While I can still remember. I can remember."
At this time, clouds and smoke are outside.
This place is the center, within a radius of several hundred meters.
A figure with a golden feather talisman hanging around his waist kept appearing and gathered in the direction of Yunyanju.
They look like ordinary people, but in the depths of their eyes, almost all of them hide indifference to human life.
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Outside Tanyang City, Qingding Mountain.
Facing the direction of the city gate, a group of strong figures in gray and white armor were lining up and galloping along the official road.
All of them are wearing inner armor and outer robes, wearing face masks, and carrying double-edged swords on their backs.
Not only that, but the other three city gates in Tan Yang also had a team of hundreds of people on the official road, rushing towards this side on horses.
All teams are dressed the same, the same attire.
The most important thing is that the leaders headed by them have hidden feathered jade marks representing the Golden Winged Building on their waists.
Obviously these people were wearing metal armor that was not allowed by the imperial court, but when they entered the city gate, no soldier who guarded the city dared to intercept them.
(end of this chapter)
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