Chapter 122: Chapter 122

Chapter 122: Chapter 122

At this moment, Zhang Rongfang and Qing Su were standing in the dark near Pingya Temple.

"From Zhao Tianming's point of view, it has been confirmed that he is a traitor. I just don't know what force he is serving?" Qing Su sighed, feeling a little scared in his heart.

If Lord Baiying hadn't stopped her halfway, she might have fallen into Zhao Tianming's trap by now.

"For the current plan, we must be ready to retire and give up everything in Tan Yang at any time." Zhang Rongfang said seriously.

Exposure according to the sky, the impact 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 guide the forces behind him to target Zhang Ying's identity.

For forces that abide by the rules, Zhang Ying's official position is a good amulet.

For forces that do not abide by the rules, only strength is their only reliance.

As for the Mirror Palace, there is no master who can stop the attack of a high-grade master.

Is it possible to count on those seventh-rank palace masters and deputy palace masters who are about to lose their teeth?

"My lord, what should we do now?" Qing Su didn't expect the situation to be so serious, and was a little confused for a moment.

After all, she is still young, if it is just an assassination mission and gathering information. If you have a clear goal, that's fine.

But now this situation.

Zhang Rongfang was also a little helpless, if he was not injured, maybe he could try the forces behind Zhao Tianming.

But at this time, his right wrist was injured, and his strength was at most only 70% of his previous strength. If you do it, I'm afraid you can't even beat the stronger eighth rank.

This kind of aggrieved feeling has rarely been encountered since he broke through the grade rapidly.

Unexpectedly, it appeared again now.

"Go back first, and be careful to hide yourself. I'm going somewhere." Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.

"Subordinates understand!"

Qing Su said no more. Now I can only rely on Master Bai Ying to find a way. If even the eighth-rank Bai Ying can't do anything, then she, a little fourth-rank, can only stay away from Tan Yang completely and go to other places.

Avoid the limelight first.

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Tan Yang's Yunyanju is a three-story ornately decorated red building.

In front of the gate of the building, there is always a huge signboard and two red lanterns.

There are rows of counters inside, displaying all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, antiques, various playthings, and collections.

The most surprising thing is that the site here occupies 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 shopped there every day, it was still not enough for the daily consumption of the entire Yunyanju.

Therefore, the mystery of Yunyanju has been circulated in the small surrounding area for a long time.

Zhang Rongfang changed his clothes, walked into the first floor like an ordinary customer, and wandered around the counter for a few times.

This is his first time here.

White Hawk and Black Hawk have different intelligence functions.

Black Hawk seems to have more connections with high-level officials. He doesn't know whether this is the case for all points or only Tan Yang.

But the current situation is difficult, if there is still no way out here, Zhang Rong conveniently intends to completely hide himself, and hide for a while first.

Anyway, his Daoist Taoism is still there, and his rank in the yamen will not drop.

Hide for a while, wait for the turmoil to subside, and use attribute points in one go to pile up 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 flashed the White Eagle badge to a dozing clerk.

The clerk was shocked and immediately woke up.

"So it's Uncle Bai, this way! Come this way!"

He quickly walked out of the counter, nodded and bowed and led Zhang Rongfang to the second floor.

Following the clerk, the two entered from a staircase entrance in the corner, one behind the other.

After turning around, we soon came to a spacious indoor courtyard.

The large courtyard with a length and width of more than 30 meters is surrounded by painted wooden walls.

The ground in the middle is paved with thin stone slabs, and there is a man-made rockery and flowing water in the center, which is rushing and making noise.

man-made landscape.

A woman in white with a stiff face was kneeling quietly on a soft cushion, holding a brush in her hand, gently writing on a copybook.

The robe that the woman is wearing looks like a robe, and it also looks like a long skirt, spreading on the ground like clouds, pure and flawless.

The white of the robe reflects the black ink stains on the copybook.

The combination of black and white makes people feel more peaceful.

"Fan Qianyu."

The woman didn't pay attention to Zhang Rongfang, or in other words, she saw it and didn't intend to talk to him.

Instead, he said another name on his own.

"You owe me a favor, and it's time to pay it back."

Zhang Rongfang was puzzled, he didn't know who she was, let alone who she was talking to.

He was about to ask, but he suddenly noticed that there was still a person standing beside the rockery in the courtyard.

The man slowly walked out from the edge of the rockery, his movements were silent. Even though it was only a dozen meters away, Zhang Rongfang didn't notice his existence at all.

He looked at the person.

This is a man with a slender figure and a thin face.

He wears a silver mask that covers half of his face.

But the other half of the face revealed was handsome and feminine.

There was a strange sense of ambivalence about the man. Obviously his figure doesn't have much sense of strength.

But Zhang Rongfang just looked at him, and there was a creepy sense of threat in his five keen senses.

this person

It is completely different from his previous cognition.

In Zhang Rongfang's cognition, anyone who practices martial arts will have a lot of muscle lines on his body.

Even Qingsu has muscular contours hidden in tight underwear.

It's just that she is always covered by her love of beauty.

For those who practice martial arts, muscles are strength. Without strength, no matter how fast a sword or knife is, it will be weak.

In fact, strength and speed are directly proportional.

The greater the power, the faster the speed.

But this person in front of him.

Zhang Rongfang's body muscles tensed unconsciously.

He didn't know why he was tense, but his body was trembling instinctively.

"You are closer than me." The silver-masked man said blankly.

"Yes." The woman in white finished writing the copybook lightly.

That is a huge word "extreme".

The black ink slowly spread at the end of the handwriting, permeating.

"While I can still remember." The woman raised her head, with blood in her eyes.

"Go."

She puts down her pen.

"I'll help you this time, we'll settle the matter." The silver-masked man said softly.

"good."

The woman fell silent.

"But I won't show up, and we won't show up. If you die, you die."

The silver-masked man didn't reply, turned around and walked towards the door.

Zhang Rongfang stood in front of the door, subconsciously stepping aside.

He watched the man leave silently without saying a word.

The other party's young face and long silver hair formed a stark contrast.

It is not known whether he is young or old.

Not long after, the back of the man disappeared in the corridor.

Zhang Rongfang couldn't even hear the sound of his stepping down the stairs, since the stairs creaked when they came up by themselves.

Looking back, Zhang Rongfang's eyes fell on the woman in white.

"I'm Tan Yang Baiying, may I ask who you are?"

He unconsciously used honorifics.

The man just now was very dangerous, but the woman who can command that man is probably even more dangerous!

At any time, it is better to be cautious.

The so-called courtesy is not surprising to many people, there is nothing wrong with being careful.

Only then did the woman seem to discover Zhang Rongfang's existence.

The pupils in her eyes gradually focused, and the figure of the other party emerged.

"I know that you are the one who sent the scriptures."

"It's my subordinate." Zhang Rongfang's heart moved, and he immediately lowered his attitude.

The woman raised her hand to feel in her waist pocket, but suddenly froze, there was nothing in her waist pocket.

"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 to reward me." Zhang Rongfang said quickly, "It's just my lord, the situation of my Golden Wing Tower in Tanyang is quite bad now. The forces who came to find the secret scrolls include the Black Ten Sect, Esoteric religion. These are not things that subordinates can provoke."

He quickly expressed his difficulties.

"I understand." The woman nodded slightly, "You are a good boy who risked the danger and handed in the secret paper. Then you stayed and took the threat yourself."

When she said the word "good boy" softly and softly with a girlish and delicate voice.

Zhang Rongfang had goosebumps in his heart, but it was difficult to show it, so he could only endure it.

"That's it." The woman clapped her hands lightly, "What wish do you have? I can do it for you once."

"Wish?" Zhang Rongfang was taken aback for a moment, but the scope was very large.

"Yes, wish." The woman nodded, "For example, is there any enemy that needs to be killed? Or what news do you want to know."

kill?

information?

"Subordinates."

Zhang Rongfang thought for a while, the Snake King, I don't know if he can open his 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 smiled lightly, but her face didn't change at all. Just eyes flicker.

"It's okay." Her eyes dimmed. "While I can remember. Remember."

At this time, Yunyan is outside.

With this place as the center, within a radius of several hundred meters.

A figure named Yufu with gold characters hanging from his waist kept appearing and gathered in the direction of Yunyanju.

They look like ordinary people, but their indifference to human life is almost hidden deep in their eyes.

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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 wear inner armor and outer robes, masks on their heads, and double-edged broadswords on their backs.

Not only that, the other three gates of Tan Yang were on the official road, each with a team of hundreds of people, galloping towards this side.

All the teams are dressed the same, with the same attire.

The most important thing is that the leaders they lead all have feather and jade imprints that represent the Golden Wing Tower concealed on their waists.

Obviously these people were wearing metal armor not allowed by the imperial court, but when they entered the city gate, none of the city guards dared to intercept them.