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85 Religion 7

Zhong Lingqi and Teng Yining stood side by side on the terrace looking at the scenery on the street. They had just exchanged information and their silence at this time was to give each other some time to digest and analyze.

When Zhong Lingqi returned to the stronghold of Jincheng Fendu a moment ago, he found that the man he captured had disappeared, and the Wangchuan members in the stronghold were all recovering from their injuries due to Teng Yining's previous commotion, and there was no one at all.

Notice this.

The clues that he finally obtained disappeared. Although Zhong Lingqi was upset, he had nothing to do. After all, it was his own negligence.

"I want to go to Yunzhongjian first." Teng Yining said, "I'm a little worried about that place."

"Do you think the other party will openly rob people at Yunzhongjian's stronghold?" Zhong Lingqi didn't believe it.

Teng Yining gave him a strange look. Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, he asked: "Is there a signboard outside Yunzhongjian's contact point? Don't forget, the only stronghold allowed by the imperial court is the one in the imperial capital.

The Wu Division is under the jurisdiction of the Yunzhongjian Guard Station in Beijing, and our contact points in other places are underground like your transfer."

Zhong Lingqi slapped his forehead: "I'm confused. Those guys in the dark probably don't know that the place where Baili Xuan is staying is the stronghold of Yunzhong Sword."

"So they have the possibility of taking action." Teng Yining said, "Besides, after listening to Zhi'er's description of your encounter on the river, I don't think the other party will be restrained because of fear of the reputation of Yunzhongjian."

"I will go with you."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Teng Yining's eyes, but Zhong Lingqi did not give her a chance to refuse, and added: "I still have many things to ask you."

"How about just pretending that everything is over?" Teng Yining avoided his gaze.

"Is this what you mean?" Zhong Lingqi asked quietly.

Teng Yining didn't answer, turned around and walked back to find Yu Shiqi.

Zhong Lingqi smiled and waited for her where he was.

After a while, Teng Yining came back, followed by Yu Shiqi, who looked not very good.

"Zhi'er said he was worried about Miss Baili and wanted to come with us."

"You don't really like her, do you?" Zhong Lingqi teased Yu Shiqi.

"Don't think that I think the same thing as you." Yu Shiqi pushed back unceremoniously.

Zhong Lingqi shrugged a little aggrievedly and looked at Teng Yining as if asking for help. He found that Teng Yining didn't seem to mean to speak for him, so he had to go downstairs to check out first.

Teng Yining turned around and gently stroked Yu Shiqi's hair, and warned: "Even if something happens in a while, don't rush forward. Trust the abilities of the two of us, okay?"

Yu Shiqi smiled and nodded: "Okay."



The sharp knife was quickly withdrawn from the young man's body. The suddenly angry uninvited guest released his hand covering the other person's mouth, and a sneer emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Bai Lixuan raised her hand and wiped it on her face. She lowered her head and stared at the red blood drops in her palm. She looked at the body of the young man on the ground with his eyes open in disbelief. His slightly open mouth could not make a sound.

There were fourteen people in the group who broke into the inn. They all showed their weapons and started slashing at everyone in the front hall of the inn regardless of their identity. They quickly and easily eliminated everyone except Bai Lixuan.

Everyone.

"Miss Baili, come with us." The leader approached Baili Xuan and reached out to grab her without any explanation.

The curtain behind Bai Lixuan was suddenly lifted by a gust of wind, and a sharp sword flew out, forcing the opponent back.

The next moment, three Yunzhongjian appeared in front of Baili Xuan, with three white robes forming a triangle, surrounding him in the middle.

"Why are there swords in the clouds everywhere..." The leader of the attacker spat hard, tilted his head and ordered: "Kill them."

The crowd swarmed forward to attack, but the three Yunzhongjians defended in a very orderly manner. The three of them almost took turns and withstood the attack of an enemy four times their number. Although Baili Xuan, who was protected in the middle, felt the clanging shadows of swords and swords all around.

There was no end to the noise, but the defense line was always strong, and the three people protecting them were calm and calm.

"Small Reaching Heaven Sword Formation." The leader of the attacker took a breath of cold air, feeling bad in his heart. This was because he had encountered a strong hand.

If we can't capture it quickly, all our efforts will be in vain when the unpredictable Lord of Wangchuan Ferry comes back to help. Thinking that the leader here will naturally no longer be able to just watch leisurely, he joins the battle group himself.

Suddenly there was an explosion in the sky, and a large cloud of yellow sand poured down from the sky, covering both warring parties. Almost everyone was captivated.

A black shadow flew down from the beam, struck out with three palms like thunder, then waved his sleeves to disperse the dust in the air, and accurately clasped Baili Xuan's throat with two fingers.

The three long swords clanked to the ground, and the Swordsmen in the Cloud knelt down, each vomiting blood.

The man who took the lead in the attack rubbed his eyes and was overjoyed when he saw the person in front of him. He knelt down on one knee and saluted: "Elder Tu!"

The dwarf, who was hunched over and covering his mouth with a black cloth, coughed twice and cursed: "You useless things, I have to take action myself."

The leader was one of the incense masters of Guiyuantang. At this time, he was scolded and did not dare to speak out, but he was not too worried in his heart. Since Baili Xuan had been captured, their mission was considered a success. Although Yun Zhong was

The sword held back his hands and feet, but Elder Tu would definitely not punish him for such a trivial matter.

"Kill these three people and follow me back to the main altar to report to the leader." Elder Tu took Baili Xuan and took a few steps forward to avoid being stained by the blood spilled by his men when they killed people.

Hearing three screams from behind, Elder Tu was about to leave. Suddenly he noticed something was wrong and suddenly turned around, his evil eyes gleaming.

He quickly turned around with the iron hand hidden in his sleeve, and knocked away the two long swords that were coming towards him. However, the two long swords did not stop spinning, but flew around him.

Only then did the circle return to the hands of the person on the opposite side.

When Zhong Lingqi caught the two long swords, apart from Bai Lixuan, the only people standing in the front hall of the inn were himself and Elder Tu. All the minions around him had been thrown by his double swords.

Packed away.

"Why does Lord Wangchuan Ferry keep having trouble with our divine sect?" The elder Tu gritted his teeth.

"Theistic religion? What kind of religious religion do you have?" Zhong Lingqi showed a puzzled expression, "Tell me your names and let me know if you have any impressions."

Elder Tu did not fall for the trick, but firmly controlled Baili Xuan and blocked him in front of him. He said to Zhong Lingqi: "Master Du is interested in this sect, so he might as well put down his sword. Our leader originally planned to

I will send you an invitation after the new year."

"After the New Year? I will be very busy after the New Year." Zhong Lingqi shook his head, "Let's finish things today."

"Your martial arts are indeed superior to mine. I am not your opponent, but are you sure you can save this woman's life?" Elder Tu threatened, "Although I don't know the reason, you have been entangled with our sect for so long.

You must value this woman very much, right?"

Zhong Lingqi smiled helplessly: "Your guess is not accurate at all. The woman I value is indeed here, but she is not the one you hold on to."

A moment of astonishment flashed across Elder Tu's face. His first reaction was that Zhong Lingqi was deceiving him. There was obviously no one else here.

Zhong Lingqi dropped the two swords in his hands, stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up.

Elder Tu was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw a long black sword and a flying black shadow reflected in his eyes.

Teng Yining's long hair spread high in the air, her eyes shone with bright and sharp light, and her snow-skinned red lips contrasted with the unhidden cold front.
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