My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 72: 72 Decision-making

Tanyang City at night seems to be brightly lit, but in fact, the only places that are really lively are the neighborhoods like wine shops, gambling houses, brothels and music halls.

The lights in the rest of the block had already been turned off, and most people had gone to sleep.

The only place to find information about Basari's residence in Tanyang City was the stronghold of the Black Ten Sect in the city - St. Rofa Church.

The Black Ten Sect is a sect with quite complicated components. They are different from the overseas Orthodox Cross Sect. They believe in not God, but a so-called true God called Shiyetian.

The ten karma heavens represent the ten sinful karma in life that people will always face.

In the teachings of the Black Ten Sect, only by believing in the Ten Karma Heavens can one find a way to atone for one's sins.

Therefore, many members of the Black Ten Sect have criminal experience.

Many of them were even serious offenders.

The St. Luofa Church that Zhang Rongfang found was the real headquarters of the Black Ten Sect in Tanyang City.

night time.

St. Rophe's Church is an I-shaped white building that reflects light fluorescence under the moonlight.

The towering cross at the top was plated with a layer of real silver, and it was even more silvery now.

There are teams of strong bearded guards constantly patrolling outside the church.

These bearded men wore black clothes and black headscarves, some held thick long sticks in their hands, and some wore hard leather inlaid metal gloves with their bare hands.

Looking from a distance in the church, one can vaguely hear the sound of chanting sutras.

Zhang Rongfang is like a giant python in the dark, slipping quietly from the shadow corner.

He ignored the patrolling personnel on the periphery, but inserted his five fingers into the wall, and used his eagle claw skills to forcibly make holes on the smooth and hard wall, digging holes for his strength.

Swish!

With a light leap, he jumped from the top of the wall into the inside.

After landing, several guard hounds immediately smelled something and barked in this direction.

But before they called a few times, Zhang Rong took a few quick steps, and stuck to the shadow of the side wall of the church in the blind spot of the patrolling personnel's view.

Without waiting a few moments, he drilled into the crack of the door with one hand, and the powerful finger force of the Eagle Claw Kungfu immediately dug a hole in the door lock.

The door clicked open, and Zhang Rongfang walked in in a flash.

After closing the door with his backhand, he glanced at the wall, where there was a row of hooded black robes used by believers.

Taking off one piece, Zhang Rongfang put it on his body, took off the scarf, and walked inside with his head down.

If Basari is still in the city, then the most likely place for him to live is here.

At least Zhang Rongfang didn't think that the dead old man was interested in living in Lelou brothel at such an old age.

And even if he wasn't here, maybe someone who knew Basari's whereabouts could be found here.

After entering the door, there is a gray and white corridor with brown patterned carpets and oil paintings hanging on the walls on both sides.

Zhang Rongfang walked all the way in, and soon met a waiter carrying a silver plate.

The waiter has dark complexion, whiter than blacks, but darker than yellows.

Seeing him walking towards him, the man was taken aback for a moment, and then he seemed to have discovered something, and opened his mouth to yell.

But before he could yell out, a blur suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The waiter's throat felt cold, and the air in the trachea gushed out mixed with blood.

He fell to the ground in powerless fear, before the plate and food in his hand fell to the ground, Zhang Rongfang took it over.

Picking up a piece of pastry made of milk and putting it in his mouth, Zhang Rongfang gently put the plate on the ground beside him, shook off the blood on the dagger, and walked in calmly.

In fact, if the other party yells without opening his mouth, he is not going to kill.

But there are not so many ifs in this world.

Passing through the corridor, there is a room on the right that is partially hidden, and there are faint voices coming from it.

It's just that the voice was not in a language that Zhang Rongfang could understand, but another internal language taught by Hei Shi.

Daling has a vast territory, and there are many ethnic groups and countries that have been continuously conquered and integrated. The languages ​​of various ethnic groups are also mostly unique, and it is extremely difficult to integrate.

Zhang Rongfang frowned, he didn't think of this before he came.

But since you have already come, if you search carefully, you can always find some people who can speak the official language of Daling.

Standing in front of the door and listening carefully, he paused. Make sure there are only two people in there.

Chick it.

In an instant, he pushed the door open, leaped forward, and got into the room behind the curtains like a ghost.

On the carpet in the room, there were two bearded strong men sitting cross-legged.

The two looked sideways in astonishment.

There was no one at the door.

One got up immediately, muttered a few words, and was about to close the door.

Suddenly he heard a slight hissing sound behind him, and turned around suspiciously.

Too bad he couldn't see anything.

A cold hand covered his eyes.

At the same time, the other hand gently stroked his throat and neck.

"Can you speak Daling's official dialect?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a suppressed voice.

".Yes..Yes! Good man, spare your life!" The bearded man trembled like chaff, and dared not move.

"Very good." Zhang Rongfang sighed softly.

Behind him, another bearded man sitting on the carpet had half his neck broken and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

This person just tried to resist, but he had no choice but to kill him.

No way, this guy is not weak, with a speed of at least four ranks.

Zhang Rongfang was also helpless, in order to avoid exposing himself, he had no choice but to ruthlessly kill people.

After a split second, he knew how strong his skills were at this time.

If it is purely counting the number of times of breaking the limit, he is now considered a master of the seventh rank.

Although there is only one high-level martial art, which is the Rejuvenation and Purification Talisman of Taoism.

But the increase brought about by breaking the limit seven times, after all, is far stronger than that of the fourth rank.

In this real martial arts society where the first rank takes at least three years, the seventh rank represents at least ten plus eighteen years of hard work.

And those who can practice martial arts for twenty-eight years and reach the seventh rank are absolutely high-level in any force.

Even if the increase in level becomes weaker and weaker in the future, the actual combat is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Now, answer my question." Zhang Rong looked calm and whispered in the other's ear.

"Elder Basari, where do you live?"

"Elder Basari lives in No. 10 Yinsha House! It's right here in this church!" The bearded man was trembling all over, and he replied quickly.

"It seems that I'm lucky. Do you know what he came to the city for?" Zhang Rong exclaimed.

If it goes well, this time, once and for all, this old man will be completely dealt with.

"I don't know, but I heard that it is to investigate information about Hai Long and the Lin family! You also know that our Black Ten Sect is best at information." The bearded man hurriedly said.

"Take me there." Zhang Rongfang let go of his eyes.

"OK" click.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the bearded man's neck was twisted and turned 360 degrees.

He paused all over, and immediately fell to his knees, without a sound.

Zhang Rongfang wiped the short sword on his clothes and left the room.

The man wanted to shout just now, but unfortunately, the muscles in his throat revealed his intention.

To prevent exposure, Zhang Rongfang had no choice but to kill him.

After leaving the room, he continued to go in, and after a while, he ran into two maids again.

This time, good luck.

After crushing one maid to death, the other was caressed by him on the neck and promised to take him there.

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Basari sat quietly at the desk, adjusted the glasses on his face, and carefully lowered his head to read a book of doctrinal scriptures that he just got.

The author of this book of scriptures is a foreigner, and the language used is not the commonly used Daling script, let alone the other two languages ​​he has mastered.

So he can only use a dictionary to translate and read at the same time.

After watching for about ten minutes, he raised his head.

"Xiao Mo, bring me a cup of fine milk tea, it's hot."

"Good elder, do you want to add sugar?" A response came from outside the door.

"No, I want salt." Basari let out a long breath.

"Yes." The sound of Xiao Mo's footsteps leaving quickly gradually faded away on the carpet.

After giving the order, he continued to lower his head, stabilized his glasses, and prepared to read.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! !

Suddenly there was a burst of rapid knocking of gongs outside the window.

Someone was shouting and scrambling something in the Houthi language.

The footsteps of people outside kept passing by, as if they were looking for something.

Basari's heart tightened, and he listened carefully for a while, and the vigilance he had cultivated for a long time immediately took effect.

He stood up, put on his coat, picked up some important documents and money, turned around and walked towards the left wall of the room.

Walking to the wall, he reached out and touched under a whale-shaped oil lamp on the wall.

hum.

Suddenly, a circular arched passage slowly moved away on the wall.

This is a secret escape hatch to the outside.

Without hesitation, he quickly walked into the passage.

Hum, the wall slowly recovered.

Boom! !

The door was knocked open, Zhang Rongfang suddenly entered, looking at the slowly closing wall.

For a moment, his and Basari's eyes met at the same time.

Their eyes, one black and one yellow, paused at the same time.

With a distance of three meters, there is only a hand in the crack of the wall, and it is already too late.

"You are dead!!" Basari was shocked, his eyes quickly turned cold.

He never expected that Zhang Ying would dare to come to the door in person.

Although I don't know how this person broke into here, but now, he can definitely issue an alarm from the secret passage, and at that time, hundreds of people around will come to encircle and suppress.

And a group of high-level masters sitting here in the church will also arrive one after another.

At that time, even if Zhang Ying has wings, it will be difficult to fly!

at this time.

Zhang Rongfang stepped forward, stepping heavily on the ground with his feet.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom!

Three steps in a row.

His right leg was bulging with blood and swelling.

"Take a step back."

The pupils in his eyes shrank, and the muscles of Zhang Rongfang's whole body converged to his right leg like flowing water.

"Heavy Mountain!!!"

Suddenly, his right leg exploded with a scream, tearing through the air, and bombarding the wall like a cannonball.

Boom! ! !

The whole room shook and trembled.

The position where the organ wall was about to close was kicked out of a huge pit on the spot.

The entire wall was smashed crookedly like a seesaw, and there was no way to stop it, but it could only be stuck in place, and the rattling sound of gears was heard continuously.

Basari's old face in the passage behind the wall turned pale, and he watched this scene dumbfounded.

Large pieces of gravel rained across his face, the side of his neck, and his hands, leaving streaks of blood.

The wall slammed, and finally fell to the ground.

At this point, the entrance to the passage is wide open.

When Zhang Rongfang entered the passage, Lightning slashed Basali's neck, and then he rushed the unconscious old guy into the secret passage, and quickly disappeared.