Chapter 129: Chapter 129

Chapter 129: Chapter 129

End of December 1184.

Tan Yang changed drastically.

The mysterious force bloodbathed many forces in the city, and after killing the secret sect, they quickly withdrew without a trace.

All that was left was devastation.

A few days later, early January.

Lee's.

Li Ran stood in front of the desk in the study, moved the inkstone screen on the desk to the other side, and unfolded the scroll in his hand.

There are densely packed small characters on the scroll.

This is the book he was going to write to the court. It has been written for several days, but it has not been completed yet.

Looking at the content on the table, Li Ran sighed, picked up the pen lightly, and filled in the key points.

Zhang Yiran, the wife behind "Master", looked at him worriedly.

"Do you really want to do this?"

"Now that Tan Yang is shaking, there are countless deaths and injuries. If I, the head of the prison department, remain silent, in the future" Li Ran did not continue.

Although he has schemes from time to time, when he sees that many of his friends have suffered sudden disasters, and the whole family is devastated.

The emotions in my heart are hard to restrain.

At the moment, he continued to record and supplement the new events of the past few days.

The Yunyan soldiers in the Golden Wing Tower were unscrupulous, and the troops of the Thousand Households outside the city did nothing.

The various departments of the government yamen can only barely protect themselves.

The city was gloomy and gloomy, and they almost rebelled.

Boom boom boom.

Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Master! The latest news! The latest news! Lord Sun's mansion. Lord Sun's mansion. There is no one left!"

A servant said anxiously outside the door.

"What??!" Li Ran's body shook.

He originally planned to write a letter with Governor Sun Qinghong, but now

Outside the study, at the other end of the corridor, Li Huoyun was holding a hand-copied Daoist scripture and was planning to meditate by relying on the Daoist scripture. He was also dumbfounded when he heard the news.

He watched his father go out in a hurry, brought a team of people, and told the officials in the mansion to guard the surrounding area before leaving.

Now the city has begun to loom in chaos, and many people are trying to take advantage of the chaos to make trouble.

Li Huoyun was confused, he sent people to the homes of several friends, and also went to the home of his elder brother Zhang Ying, but he didn't see anyone.

"Has even the governor of the state run away?" He couldn't imagine how far Tan Yang had come at this time.

"Master, someone just shot a letter at the door!"

Suddenly a maid hurried towards him, holding a pale yellow envelope in her hand.

Li Huoyun took it and took a closer look.

It says on the cover: Huo Yun kisses.

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Wanyan Lu plunged heavily into the pond at home, and started to swim vigorously.

With the increase of martial arts practice, her weight has dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye after the amount of exercise increased greatly.

In the past few days, almost every day has been reduced at a rate of a few catties a day.

Amidst the sound of splashing water, Wanyan Lu swam his arms vigorously, the sweat seeped out and melted into the water.

Zhang Ying hadn't come for quite a while, and while she was swimming, she was worried about Zhang Ying's situation.

The relationship between her and Zhang Ying is quite complicated and subtle.

At first she admired the other person, then she showed a little admiration, and after she learned that her weight had been saved, she had a little more complicated emotions.

Although she is a fat man of six hundred catties, she is still a young girl, and when her body is seen with a large area of ​​skin, she will also have the shyness of a young girl.

But this kind of shyness gradually faded during Zhang Ying's continuous training and correcting and pointing time, and he got used to it.

She also gradually let go of herself.

Day by day, I gradually adapted to this kind of training and this kind of life.

But suddenly, Zhang Ying stopped coming.

"Miss! Someone sent a letter!"

Soon a personal maid hurriedly approached with a letter in her hand.

"The above said it was given by Mr. Zhang Ying."

When Wanyanlu heard this, he immediately swam to the shore, climbed up slowly, and swayed his body a few times.

After receiving the dry towel from the maid, she dried her hands and put them on her shoulders.

"Give me."

The envelope was torn open, and inside were lines of neat handwriting.

"Let's go." Wanyan Road has heard the news of too many people leaving in the past few days. Unexpectedly, even Zhang Ying is now

Holding the letter paper, she was silent for a moment, looking at the rippling pond, feeling a little lost in her heart.

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In January time.

Tiannv Tongzhang practiced against Zhang Rongfang every day.

Every time in an instant, it was defeated.

Her gold needles looked light and fluffy, but when they burst out, their penetrating power was quite scary.

Even without the concealed weapon, Zhang Rongfang couldn't touch it at all due to her speed, let alone hit it.

Regardless of his agility and shooting speed, he was far behind the opponent.

In addition to sparring, Tiannv also asked people to carry a lot of various prescriptions to help her recuperate her body and speed up recovery from injuries.

In just over half a month, Zhang Rongfang recovered from the previous injury due to the explosion.

Afterwards, the Golden Wing Building mobilized a large amount of martial arts materials for him to read and study.

Another half month passed in a blink of an eye.

The hidden stronghold of the Golden Wing Tower.

In the dojo, two figures dodged and moved quickly, like two flying eagles pounced back and forth.

Zhang Rongfang's hands were like hooks, and he kept ruthlessly grabbing Tiannv.

But no matter how he accelerated, he could only catch a residual shadow.

This situation has been going on for a long time, and he has long been used to it.

Not long after, Tiannv suddenly paused, raised one hand, and held it under his paw.

Both arms raised together.

laugh!

A gold needle was pinched by a small hand, hanging firmly at Zhang Rongfang's throat.

"It's this trick again."

Zhang Rongfang was drenched in sweat, and helplessly raised his hand to admit defeat.

"My lord, I'm already at the ninth rank. Why is my movement skills still so much worse than yours? What is the level above the ninth rank?"

"The Ninth Grade is just a division of the Lingting Court, in order to make it easier for everyone to identify their own positioning. Above that is the master who surpasses the grade.

Among this group of people, some are the strongest figures of the major sects, and they can be called the top masters of a generation of grandmasters. "

Tong Zhang took back the golden needle and explained.

"Actually, there is no specific division above super-ranks. There is no fixed gap in rank and realm. Among the great spirits, many super-ranks are below the masters and above the ninth rank."

"how so?"

"Because of the master, one must innovate and have no weaknesses. Only then can a sect be established.

Super products can only be regarded as bringing forth the new through the old, but they are still not without weaknesses. "Tong Zhang explained.

"Grandmaster." Zhang Rongfang had a clear idea in his mind, "Then how strong is this Grandmaster? Can my lord explain a thing or two?"

"To establish a sect and establish a sect, you have to compete for a hundred days and fight in all directions. Only when you can stand up, can you be qualified to establish a sect."

Tong Zhang said softly.

"During this process, if there is even the slightest flaw in your martial arts, the slightest shortcoming and incompleteness, countless people will find out and defeat you.

Therefore, all masters are absolutely strong. "

"Hundred Days Arena?"

"There are winners and losers between the masters, but once they step into that level, unless they are besieged, unless they offend the Lingting, there is almost no danger." Tong Zhang explained.

"Then what level are you?" Zhang Rongfang couldn't help asking curiously.

"I'm not a master, my way is different from theirs." Tong Zhang shook his head.

"Don't learn from me. My path is destined to end badly."

She seemed reluctant to mention her direction.

Raising her head, she looked at Zhang Rongfang, whose figure had changed dramatically.

"These days, because you were injured, I used special medicine to treat you. Now it seems that your body shape has changed a lot."

Zhang Rongfang, who was originally burly and tall, recovered from his injuries under the action of a large amount of drugs, but his body has shrunk a lot.

But it's not really shrinking, his weight has not changed now, but it's more like compression to increase muscle density.

The previously bubbly muscles had become more compact and neat.

"You have basically mastered the main points of Jinpeng's Secret Record. So. It's time for me to officially leave."

She didn't wait for Zhang Rongfang's hesitant look, and clapped her hands lightly.

Soon, a black-mute servant approached with a wooden tray.

Inside the tray, there was something like a light black vest.

"This is the scaly inner armor. After you put it on, it can prevent the vital parts of your torso from being injured."

She clapped her hands again.

Another woman approached with a new tray.

Tong Zhang picked up a small purple bottle inside.

"Three pieces of Shengyi Pill can stop bleeding and hang your life when you are seriously injured."

A third tray came quickly.

Above is a feather talisman.

"This is the spiritual token of Wushan City." Tong Zhang picked up the feather amulet and handed it to Zhang Rongfang.

"My request to you is to concentrate on lurking and practicing. Don't reveal your identity, and wait for the day when I will come to you in person.

And if I can't come, someone will give you a purple stone lotus. At that point, someone will tell you everything. "

"But I..." Zhang Rongfang didn't know, so he didn't know anything, and he didn't promise the other party anything.

"It's okay, if nothing happens within three years, you can decide for yourself." Tong Zhang didn't elaborate, but his tone was flat with a hint of helplessness.

Regarding this matter, Zhang Rongfang asked several times, but did not get an answer each time.

"The place you are going to is Wushan City. I will leave tomorrow morning. After that, you will go to take office on your own.

Your official position and Taoism will be reserved for you. But remember, for three years, don’t touch things you shouldn’t touch.”

She exhorted again.

"Three years from now, maybe everything will be different, but maybe, everything will be the same... until then."

She was speaking incomprehensible words, her eyes were slowly blank, and she left towards the distance.

Zhang Rongfang is also used to it.

Staying in place, picked up the scaly armor, and shook it lightly.

This treasure armor is soft to the touch, and contains filaments like metal, which is inexplicably tough.

There are slight stitching marks on the side of the treasure armor, which seems to have been resized from a smaller size.

"My lord, it's time to eat." Wei Li's soft voice came from behind.

Zhang Rongfang sighed inwardly.

After getting along for a month, he got used to the life here.

After accumulating three attributes, he used the power of the Golden Wing Tower to collect a lot of prescriptions and try out the effects of various supplements on himself.

In the end, I found that the factors that affect my absorption of attribute points have nothing to do with supplements, but with my body's absorption capacity.

No matter what medicine he took, it was almost every ten days.

Some of these potions are even slower.

The attribute points couldn't increase the acceleration, so he focused on other equipment.

It's just that he didn't expect that he had such a thought, and Tong Zhang sent a pair of scaly armor.

"Tomorrow we have already arranged the carriage to Wushan City. You can prepare in advance for any preparations you need to make." Wei Li continued behind him.

"My sister will go to Wushan City too?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a deep voice.

"Yes. Young Master's elder sister moved there with her family half a year ago.

According to the master's instructions, the young master can choose which identity to enter Wushan City. "Wei Li stated.