My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 81: 81 March 1

Ding.

Inside the Temple of the God of Wealth.

Zhang Xuan raised his hand and accurately blocked the dart that stabbed in front of him.

The dart is only one palm away from his neck, but this palm distance cannot be crossed no matter what.

The arms of the two were pressed against each other, and their eyes were facing each other.

"Aren't you drunk!!?" Fang Qi was stunned and shocked, his arms trembling slightly.

He clearly watched as the other party drank all the drinks in the sweat medicine!

how come? ?

How can it be! ?

Taking advantage of his shock and distraction, Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand suddenly, and his free left hand passed through the distance between the two of them, hitting his chest.

Boom!

The heavy palm hit Fang Qi's chest hard.

Even though Zhang Xuan at this time is no longer the fifth rank when he was young, his palm strength is still above the fourth rank.

This palm broke Fang Qi's sternum, and he retreated several meters back.

He didn't have time to get up, he was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and he was pushed back and slid a few meters away with the futon!

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Fang Qi vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth and fell on the gray bricks.

Blood water slowly seeped down the cracks of the bricks, with fine foam.

"It's really you. Brother Zhang, it seems that you have always been on guard against me."

Zhang Xuan looked complicated, and slowly stood up.

"Actually. I really finished drinking it. Unfortunately, you are worried that I will cause problems if you drink it. You put too little medicine. And when I was young, I specially did drug resistance training."

"Drug resistance training?" Fang Qi was stunned. He suddenly understood that it was a mistake for him to use drug to deal with Zhang Xuan.

But how can ordinary people do this kind of training? Where can I receive such training?

"Then you just said that you sent people to Tan Laozhuang, is that also false?" He asked in amazement.

"Who knows, maybe it's true? After all, Tan Laozhuang is not in our province, and the environment there is much more stable." Zhang Xuan sighed softly.

"The last thing I expected was you... actually"

"What do you know!?" Fang Qi interrupted him suddenly, gritted his teeth.

"You think I don't know that our uprising is nothing but cannon fodder? Is it inevitable? You, Zhang Xuan, are not afraid of death, I'm still young!"

He stood up, clutching his chest.

"I, Fang Qi, have practiced martial arts for so many years, and I have suffered so much! Could it be that this time I was killed as cannon fodder for nothing??!"

"Brother Zhang, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your son and apprentice. This is a good time for us to take the opportunity to surrender. Do you think that relying on thousands of us and relying on natural dangers can stop those vicious Violent spirit army!?"

Zhang Xuan looked at this brother who had made an alliance with him and rebelled together with him in pain.

He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

In fact, what Fang Qi said was right, they couldn't keep blocking it like this forever.

Originally, he had already calculated the escape route of himself and others in advance, but unfortunately it seems that everything is too late.

Soon, there was a sound of weapons clashing outside the Temple of the God of Wealth, mixed with screams and shouts.

Zhang Xuan's complexion changed slightly, and he looked outside the door.

"What else did you do??"

"What did you do?? It's just that when you went up the mountain, you brought a little more people."

Fang Qi laughed loudly, "Brother Zhang, those who know the current affairs are heroes, now is our best chance, surrender immediately, and cooperate to take down the rest of the leaders of the rebel army. As long as we take down Boss Han's head, we will."

"Shut up!" Zhang Xuan's expression changed immediately, and he stepped forward, a set of one-yuan talisman combined with the vitality talisman, and quickly attacked.

He wants to take down Qi before anyone comes outside.

Although Fang Qi suffered a chest injury, his footwork was not slow.

The two fought back and forth and counted moves, he shouted and rushed out of the gate of the temple.

On the stone steps outside the door, the two men clashed fists and feet, and the dull impact sound belonging to the fourth rank exploded one after another.

After drinking the wine with Mongolian sweat medicine, although Zhang Xuan relied on his previous resistance physique to be fine, it was somewhat affected, and his strength and speed were weakened.

As for Fang Qi, his chest was injured, and his strength was unavoidable when he shot, and the pain was unbearable.

Both of them are fourth-rank, and their status is almost the same. In addition, they have been friends for many years and know each other well.

At this time, the fight was inextricably linked.

What made Zhang Xuan feel bad was that after they fought out of the Temple of Wealth, they realized that there had already been a fight outside.

Teams of people who don't know where they came from actually combined with some people from Qinghe Palace to besiege and kill another part of Qinghe Palace's martial arts disciples.

In the entire Dao Palace, there were shouts of killing and fighting everywhere.

Blood, screams, howls of pain, and roars echoed in the sound of interlacing weapons.

"Hahahaha!!" Fang Qi laughed loudly. "Brother Zhang, give up. Now that Palace Master Tang Sha has surrendered, and with the hundreds of troops I brought, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Zhang Xuan's eyes were red, and he looked at his son Zhang Xintai and several other martial artists in the distance, slowly gathering many experts from Qinghe Palace, trapped in the largest Xuanxin Palace, relying on the gate of the palace to fight continuously.

Outside the Daoist Palace, all the cultivators who did not know martial arts were driven away and arrested.

But those who resisted were chopped down one by one.

The dojo in front of the three main halls was covered in blood everywhere.

The anger in his heart gradually turned into sadness.

"Fang Qi!!"

This emotion turned into strength, quickly intensifying every shot he made.

Fang Qi, who was already a bit overwhelmed, was even more embarrassed at this time.

But soon, another person rushed to the side.

The visitor was dressed in a Taoist robe, wearing a jade branch lotus crown on his head, with a white face and no beard. He was the current current palace lord Tang Sha.

"Junior Brother Zhang, now that the situation is over, why do you bother?"

Without saying a word, he took over Fang Qi's position and started fighting with Zhang Xuan.

This time the offense and defense were reversed.

Tang Sha is a rare fifth-rank master in the Qinghe palace who is well-known outside.

And he is one of the few actual combat masters out there.

Like Zhang Xuan, he traveled abroad when he was young.

At this moment, as soon as he made a move, he overwhelmed Zhang Xuan in terms of strength and speed.

"Lian Qing help me!" Zhang Xuan shouted suddenly.

laugh!

A crossbow arrow suddenly shot towards Tang Sha's back.

Caught off guard, Tang Sha only had time to roll to the left when he heard Zhang Xuan's shout.

But still one step slower.

The flesh and blood under the left shoulder on his back was shot through forcefully by the crossbow arrow, bringing out a bloody hole.

But at the same time, the big disciple Chen Lianqing in the distance also exposed his figure because of this, and was entangled closely by a master brought by Fang Qi.

"How daring!!" Under the severe pain, Tang Sha immediately became furious.

Fight with Zhang Xuan again.

Zhang Xuan was dripping with sweat, and was beaten so hard that he could only dodge for a while. Quick transfer.

Occasionally fight back, but also have to use desperate tricks to ease.

At this time, in other places, Zhang Xuan's rebel army and some Qinghe Palace disciples were being gradually overwhelmed by Fang Qi and Tang Sha's people, and they fell to the ground one by one.

There are also guards at the mountain gate to prevent people from going down the mountain.

This is clearly to wipe out all the people on the mountain.

The situation is getting worse.

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Qingding Mountain.

Two figures quickly flashed across the forest.

Zhang Rongfang stared at Qing Su in front while avoiding the branches and leaves that might hit him at any time.

This woman from the Golden Wing Building is really good.

With the speed that he deliberately showed at this time, surpassing the speed of the third grade, it is actually only barely catching up.

Of course, his agility strengths are not in speed, but in silence and concealment.

At this time the sky was very bright.

Qing Su stopped abruptly, borrowing some strength from the tree trunk with one hand. The whole person fluttered up three meters.

Taking advantage of this height, she looked ahead from afar.

"In front of you is the mountain where Qinghe Palace is located. You should be more familiar with this place than me, right?"

"nature."

Zhang Rongfang has already sensed the familiarity around him.

"Then count me as fulfilling the request of the Yu Talisman?" Qing Su said calmly.

But there is a little joke in my heart.

Without the Yufu, she would like to see what Zhang Rongfang can do when he comes back?

Even if he is a genius, in the present Huaxin County and the current Qinghe Palace, according to the information obtained from the building, Zhang Xuan and others belong to the rebels' steadfast faction.

The conservative faction is already weaker than the Zhao'an faction.

Lingjun has been waiting for this moment.

Presumably by now, the Zhenyong Army has become chaotic.

The three brothers of the Han family, the logistics Qinghe Palace, have all started to be targeted.

She landed and stopped, turned around, and looked at Zhang Rongfang.

"I will tell you a piece of information for free. Now the Lingjun has cooperated with the internal spies of the Zhenyong Army to attack your master and the others from inside and outside. When you go back now, you will not only face civil strife, but also the comprehensive suppression of the Lingting garrison.

Moreover, after today, the surrounding area may be surrounded, making it difficult for even birds to fly out.

So, before you go in, you can think about it. "

Under the pressure of the Lingting army, under the chaotic battle at that time, it is not as simple as a master fighting alone.

No matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how talented you are, you can't beat a random arrow.

Zhang Rongfang raised his head and looked at Qinghe Palace, which was faintly visible through the cracks in the trees.

The previous scenes of master and brother quickly flowed through my heart.

"That is to say, can you leave within today?"

he asked back.

Qing Su narrowed her eyes, the face under the mask was somewhat complicated.

She could understand the other party's mood at this time, because she had faced such a difficult choice before.

Zhang Rongfang at this moment reminded her of her former self.

"how do you want to do it?"

"Do what I want."

Zhang Rongfang looked away, slowly took off the wish wheel on his back, and peeled off the wrapping cloth.

hum.

May the edge of the wheel turn steadily, revealing sharp serrations.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and strode up the mountain.

"Send you a message from our landlord."

Qing Su who was behind said suddenly.

"What?" Zhang Rongfang stopped and turned his head slightly.

"As long as you are fast enough, there will always be only one enemy in front of you."

Qing Su looked at the other party with complicated eyes.

At that time, she had no choice to rush out, she flinched

At this time, Zhang Rongfang.

"Thank you." Zhang Rongfang waved his hand and walked quickly up the mountain.

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"Junior Sister Rao!!" Zhang Xintai cried out sadly, watching that junior sister who was very popular in the Taoist palace was hacked to death with random knives and fell into a pool of blood.

Holding a long knife, he slashed down a soldier and tried to rush out to save him.

But he was hugged by the two people behind him.

"Brother, don't be impulsive!! Going out now is death!"

Zhang Xintai roared angrily, and was pulled back to Xuanxin Hall with red eyes.

The people in the hall, under the leadership of Zhao Dacong and other Wuxiu, are blocking the windows with thick wooden boards.

A big clock as tall as a person was erected at the gate, and when Zhang Xintai and others came in, they immediately closed the door and pushed the clock over, blocking most of the door.

In the main hall, there were only thirty people left, most of the rest were caught by the rebels outside, and those who resisted were hacked to death.

But more people still stood on the side of Palace Master Tang Sha and became one of the main forces of this turmoil.

There were more than two hundred people in the Qinghe Palace and the handymen, at least half of them were standing on Tang Sha's side.

"Senior brother! What should we do now!?" A group of people surrounded Zhang Xintai, all looking flustered.

Zhang Xintai is the leader of the rebel army, at this moment his heart is grieving, but his thoughts are messy, and he can't think of any good ideas at all.

He wished he could just rush out and fight to the death with all his might.

but.

"us."

He just started.

puff!

Suddenly, a black line pierced through the wooden window of Xuanxin Hall.

After the black thread pierced a person's chest, he nailed him to the wall.

Everyone screamed and squatted down, only then did they see clearly that the black line was an arrow!

Thick arrows with black lacquer and metal crossheads!