Chapter 148 148 Under the Cold
"Sir!" Qing Su still wanted to speak, but was pulled by Wei Li by the side, "Don't worry, if you have me by your side, even if I die, I will die first."
Micro Carp said with a smile, as if what he said was not about death, but an outing.
"Are you going to break through the fifth rank?" Zhang Rongfang said with a smile. He could see Qing Su's progress.
"Yes" Qingsu was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and answered affirmatively.
"Go. You have proved yourself. Enough. But micro carp is not enough." Zhang Rongfangming said.
Qingsu looked at him, then at Wei Li, but didn't speak again.
"This world." Zhang Rongfang actually didn't want to calculate these things all day long.
If he has enough strength, wouldn't it be a pleasure for him to kill all the enemies by himself.
pity
He doesn't have that strength yet.
So he was waiting.
Waiting for the attribute bar to bring him new hope.
"After this trip is over, almost the entire Wushan Mansion will be more stable." He laughed.
"Then everyone can practice the exercises in peace and enjoy life. By the way, the fresh meat dumplings in Wushan House are delicious. You haven't eaten them yet. I'll take you to try them later."
"So we've made an appointment?" Wei Li smiled.
"Your words count?" Qingsu stretched out her hand.
"Of course it counts." Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand and patted her lightly.
At this time, a member of the black-masked Golden Wings Building quickly entered the garden and knelt down on one knee.
"Sir, the men and women held by Mengzhou Club, a total of 367 people, have been rescued and placed in Lingyin Villa."
"Three hundred and sixty-seven people." Zhang Rong's sullen smile slowly faded away, these were only the parts that were left because of his poor looks.
The rest are better looking, I am afraid they have already been sent to the unknown through the sea dragon.
"This sea dragon, **** it!" He thought of his sister Zhang Rongyu inexplicably.
If my sister is not with my brother-in-law, with her beauty and her status as a Confucian, I am afraid that in the future, it is very likely to be captured by Hailong.
Thinking of this, he felt an unspeakable depression in his heart.
"Treat these people well, especially the dream liquid, and find a way to solve it as soon as possible." He said solemnly.
The person who came was one of the five-rank masters who surrendered to Bai Ying. Hearing the words at this time, his eyes suddenly showed embarrassment.
"Sir, it's not that we are incompetent, but that the dream liquid itself has no cure and can only be taken continuously to relieve the side effects."
"And many of these people are physically handicapped, and even their family members have been artificially disappeared. We just keep them like this, I'm afraid it will cost a lot."
"Dream liquid." Zhang Rongfang pondered, "Don't Xiangling know the antidote?"
"No. There is no cure for this thing," the man replied.
"Control the technicians who refine the dream liquid, so that Broken Valley can start, and release the information about the location where Xiangling is trapped, and say that I plan to talk to them about the reconciliation conditions." Zhang Rongfang thought for a while and said again.
"Then, sir, when is the specific time?"
"It's not too late, tonight, Shujiabao, I'll be there waiting for you."
"But sir, what if they don't come?" Qingsu couldn't help asking.
"No, they will come." Zhang Rongfang smiled, "This is a face-to-face provocation. They feel that their strength is sufficient, and they will naturally choose the most convenient and simple solution."
"But if Hailong and the Huang family work together, you are alone, right?" Qingsu said worriedly.
"Don't worry. There are people behind us, the Huang family dare not do anything, and the only ones who are truly unscrupulous are the sea dragons.
Besides, my lord, I am very strong. "Zhang Rongfang touched his cold mask.
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Shujiabao is located in the south of Wushan Mansion.
This was originally a private fort built to resist the invasion of the Great Spirit army.
Unfortunately, where the Great Spirit has passed, it is unmatched.
Shujiabao has become history. Thousands of people from the Shujia family inside, all of them died.
But even though people died, the name of the fort remained.
Everyone is used to it, so they don't bother to change it.
Late at night.
The rain slowly stopped, the temperature began to drop, and a thin layer of ice formed on the ground.
From Wushan Mansion to Shujiabao, there is a direct road.
Today's Scholar Castle has long since been abandoned and has become a relic, but there are still many villagers and towns around to watch it.
At this time, on the official road surface, the pits pressed by the bullock cart and the truck were filled with water.
Puff!
Suddenly a group of heavy hoofs approached rapidly.
The horse hoof stepped heavily into the pit, blasting the water in it.
A group of tall figures riding variegated horses, all wearing black cloaks that covered the night, wearing bamboo hats, leaned over and galloped on horseback.
There were about ten people in the front and back of the horse team. After rushing forward, soon, another group of people followed the trot from the rear.
All are brawny family members wearing simple leather armor, leather caps, and holding iron-clad long sticks.
The backs of the clothes of these householders are clearly embroidered with yellow letters one by one.
They lined up and passed by, dazzling, at least hundreds of people.
This is the background of the Huang family.
Not long after, the horse team arrived at Shujiabao first.
Stop when there are still 100 meters from the earthen fort.
The person in the front straightened up, raised his head and took off his leather cap, revealing Huang Yixi's cold face.
As the only ninth-rank master of the Huang family and the strongest master, he chose to go out in person.
Leave behind the father, who has regressed, to guard the family.
Huang Jiashu has attracted the wind, and he has also provoked many enemies and opponents over the years. So there must be someone at home.
And right now, he and the eighth-rank Huang Lanxin who followed behind him are the biggest forces the Huang family can deploy this time.
"Has the people from Hailong come?" Huang Yixi asked in a deep voice. Looking at the quiet calligraphy castle in the distance.
"I don't know, but it should be here. We saw the cipher marks they left." Huang Lanxin replied.
"Send someone in to take a look."
Huang Yixi pointed to the bookstore in front of him.
Soon, a servant, trembling, walked slowly to the gate of Shujiabao and pushed hard.
The door opens.
Inside is a large empty square.
A stake is erected in the middle of the square.
There is a person tied to the stake, and it is Xiangling who has not been seen for a long time!
Xiang Ling lowered her head and did not move, as if she had fainted.
There was no one around her, it was empty and very quiet.
"Xiang Ling?" Huang Yixi's complexion changed slightly.
"Where is Zhang Lingshi from the Golden Winged Tower? You don't think you can threaten me like this, do you?" he said loudly.
No one answered.
The whole bookstore was dead silent.
"Go up and have a look!" Huang Yixi waved his hand.
Suddenly, two people approached Xiangling cautiously.
No movement, no one.
The two quickly and smoothly untie Xiangling from the stake.
Everything was completely different from what Huang Yixi thought, and it made him feel incredible.
He waved again.
"Go to more people, walk around, and be careful to ambush traps!"
"Yes!"
Huang Lanxin quickly ordered, and the Huang family members stepped forward one after another and began to inspect carefully around Shujiabao.
Just checked for a long time and found nothing.
"Homeowner! The man tied to the stake is awake!"
A housekeeper came over to report.
"I'll take a look." Huang Yixi got off his horse and quickly walked to Xiangling.
"Xiang Ling! Why are you here alone!?"
"Ahh~~"
Xiangling opened his mouth, the tongue inside had already been cut off.
She couldn't say any complete words at all, she was just struggling frantically.
"What are you talking about? What do you want to say!? Where's your tongue!?"
"Yixi! Where are the people?" Suddenly, a group of figures approached quickly from not far away.
More than a dozen masked players with extremely fast movements, led by Qingjiao at the forefront, quickly arrived in front of them.
"Where are the people from the Golden Wings Tower?" Qingjiao frowned and looked at Xiangling on the ground. Seeing that her mouth was full of blood, she lost her tongue, and could no longer speak, her eyes flashed slightly.
"I don't know! When I came, she was the only one here who was tied to a stake. Everyone else in the Golden Wings Building was not there!" Huang Yixi said solemnly.
"Could it be that this new Zhang Lingshi has forgotten the time?" Qing Jiao laughed.
"Could it be that he wants to tune the tiger away from the mountain?" Huang Yixi said coldly. "If this is the case, then he has made a wrong calculation. My Huang family's masters are like clouds, and my father is in charge, easy to defend and difficult to attack.
On the masters, he is only alone. Even if he is a ninth-rank, if he really dares to go, he will definitely make him go and never return! "
"So, what is this person's plan?" Qingjiao phoenix narrowed his eyes and thought.
At this moment, a red firework suddenly rose above Wushan City.
The fireworks exploded violently, forming a huge yellow letter.
This is a signal representing the attack on the Huang family land!
Huang Yixi turned back suddenly, staring at the fireworks.
"He actually dared!?"
He raised his hand sharply.
"Withdraw!"
I didn’t have time to think about it, since the Golden Winged Building dared to attack the Huang family, it is likely to mobilize a lot of power.
He must go back to support as soon as possible to reduce casualties!
The Huang family team quickly turned around, greeted Qingjiao, and returned with Xiangling.
The horse team disappeared into the night after a short while.
Qingjiao glanced at the bookstore.
"Let's go and have a look. Let's see what tricks this Zhang Lingshi is playing. This man's mind is unpredictable, and he can do anything. So try to act together and don't be alone."
"It's a pity you've already been ordered."
Suddenly a voice came from behind the crowd.
Qingjiao turned back suddenly.
Suddenly, his pupils turned white, as if he was shaken by something.
"what??"
Shoo! !
Suddenly, a silver disc vibrated at high speed, rotated, and shot out from the dark shadow on the right.
The disc cuts the air, makes a screeching sound, and flies to the blue corner in an instant.
when!
A huge block sound exploded. Qingjiao stepped back slightly.
Unexpectedly, a figure like a ghost sprang out from behind the disc.
Everyone was attracted by the disc, but no one could see the figure that rushed out after that.
Under the moonlight, the crystal-like eagle claws grabbed straight towards Qingjiao's heart.
"Tread the waves!" Under the conditioned reflex, the green horns stood upright, and electricity shot out from the right palm. The limit-breaking technique instantly raised the palm strength by a few percent and slammed it forward.
It's just that the moment his palm touches the eagle's claws, he doesn't feel right.
The force is too light!
He turned hastily.
Silently, the figure had already flashed past Qingjiao's side.
The sword light swept across, the arms of the two people in the team fell, and the blood splashed and screamed.
With another flash of , another person made a mistake and landed on his companion.
"Disperse!" Qingjiao was shocked and angry, even the previous Golden Winged Tower Spirit Envoy was not so exaggerated! ?
This is not Jinpeng Secret Record at all!
This kind of movement technique, unless a large area is covered and shot, the number of people will be shield cover for him!
"Stop!"
Qingjiao roared violently and rushed forward, but was blocked by a corpse of his own.
He pushed the corpse away and slapped the figure with a forceful palm, but he didn't expect the other person to hide behind another person again.
As a last resort, Qingjiao had to forcibly withdraw his palm, his face turned red, his blood and qi rushed back, and his arm was slightly injured.
"I said stop! Let's negotiate!" Qingjiao was furious and shouted again.
Puff!
Zhang Rongfang pulled out his short sword from the back of the last person's neck, and blood dripped down the blade.
"What did you say just now?" He smiled and turned his head to look at Qingjiao.
Under the moonlight, among the dozen or so people from Hailong, only Qingjiao was left standing alone.
Looking at the black and silver thread mask, the chill in Qingjiao's heart spread throughout his body along with his violent heartbeat.
(end of this chapter)
