Zhang's house.

Overnight, it was clear that the crowd had not been able to recover from the attack.

Zhang Taiying stayed awake all night, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, the weak and strong young figure was completely imprinted in his mind.

"Click!"

He clenched his fist, then slowly let go.

In this world, there is indeed too much helplessness and reality, in the past, Tiansang City was not so lively, and when Zhang Fu could still dominate one side, Zhang Taiying did not realize it.

But now it's a mixed bag, and if you don't do well in any place, you'll be approached by similar guys again.

After this night, Zhang Taiying finally understood.

Even if he is the throne, he is still in the bondage of this heaven and earth.

I can't break free, and I can only watch myself step by step, sinking deeper and deeper.

"Can I only stop there......

The morning sun was shining overhead, and the earth gradually brightened.

Zhang Taiying raised his head, his eyes were densely bloodshot, and he felt the warmth transmitted on his face, and his heart was slightly relieved.

"No, no one can stop me!"

He got up and walked in the direction of the scriptures.

......

Broken Tower.

Only half of it remains.

Zhang Chongmou stayed in place, unlike Zhang Taiying, it only took him half the night to recover.

"You're here. ”

Hearing the sound of footsteps not far away, the old man spoke silently.

Zhang Taiying walked to the door, neither of them entered the tower, only raised their eyes slightly, and saw the top floor of the broken tower.

It was a floor that they hardly stayed on on weekdays.

At this moment, it has become the highest.

Zhang Taiying's face darkened, but he recovered quickly.

"That's Xu Xiaoshou's protector, who came to take revenge?" he asked.

Zhang Chongmou nodded: "It shouldn't be wrong." ”

"There are three thrones, just to protect a kid with innate cultivation?"

"Maybe......"

When Zhang Chongmou said this, he didn't believe it.

But the facts are in front of him, and this desolate and barren picture makes him have to believe it.

"Ember shines on the sky, sword thoughts, the body of the throne ......"

"The ability that appeared last night alone encompasses the three major ...... that are almost the most difficult to cultivate in heaven and earth."

"This ......"

Zhang Chongmou shook his head, did not continue to sigh, but said solemnly: "At least, the former dean of Tiansang Spirit Palace, that is, the current vice president, should have a kick in it." ”

"Then there's the sword cultivator...... But with Jian Xiu's words, Xiao Qixiu didn't seem to take this path. ”

"That young man, on the contrary, looks like a very man. ”

"Who?" Zhang Taiying looked back.

Zhang Chongmou didn't say it explicitly, only said two words: "Su family!"

Zhang Taiying's heart sank, he knew who the Great Elder was talking about.

Not long ago, a shocking event happened in Tiansang City.

Since ancient times, the Su family has been an unshakable giant in Tiansang City.

The reason for this is naturally because of the famous sword and the famous city snow of the tomb.

Every generation of sword-wielders in the Su family has extremely terrifying combat power, even if Zhang Taiying is allowed to face the sword-wielder alone, he has no confidence and can retreat with his whole body.

Yes, victory is unthinkable, the only thing that can be thought of is how to escape after defeat!

But such an existence is still being found at the door.

That night, a masked man, who didn't even have a sword, directly killed the Zhang family and threatened to take the "tomb name city snow".

But how could the Su family compromise?

This is a real kendo family, the kind that would rather bend than bend.

Immediately, the two sides fought bloodily.

But the ending is also very clear, almost no one can walk a sword under the masked man, and it will be a complete defeat!

And the gift of the swordsman, defeat will give death!

That night, blood stained Su Mansion.

The Su family, almost all of the throne-level existences, all died.

Even if the old man of the Su family made a move in the end, he still failed miserably!

But until the last person died in battle, there was still no one to know the whereabouts of the famous sword.

This tragic ending is simply chilling.

Because almost all the people in Tiansang City, even if they grab one and so a question on the spot, they can ask it.

The famous sword of the Su family is in the Tiansang Spirit Palace, on Su Qianqian's body!

It's no secret!

But in order to keep this secret, which was not a secret at all, the top leaders of the Su family almost all died.

"Why bother?"

Others broke the conclusion that their heads couldn't come up with, but Zhang Taiying could fully understand it.

However, understanding does not mean that he can empathize with him, or even replace him.

At least when the young man arrived last night, he chose a completely different path from the Su family.

In the end, he saved at least a little remnant of Zhang's mansion.

Whether the ending is good or bad, in fact, Zhang Taiying is not sure, but he has no regrets about his choice.

Again, it's still the same!

"So, do you think that young man will be the same person who killed the Su family?" Zhang Taiying was silent for a long time and spoke.

Zhang Chongmou was confused in his eyes.

He didn't quite understand it, that guy, it looked very similar, at least that sword, was the height that the masked man could cut out.

But faintly, there is a little bit of weirdness.

Like, this time, it's an impostor?

"Not sure, seven or eight times out of ten!"

Zhang Chongmou sighed: "Maybe it's not the same person, but it will be the same organization, in short, your choice, the old man respects it equally." ”

Zhang Taiying glanced at the current broken tower and closed his eyes deeply.

"My choice has made Zhang Fu break almost half of the inheritance!"

"Half, already good. ”

Zhang Chongmou patted him on the shoulder, "The Su family's choice is a complete decline!"

"Sword Bearer......

Zhang Taiying muttered, sometimes he could understand Old Man Su's thoughts, and sometimes, he felt that it was not worth it.

"That's it. ”

Without thinking too much, Zhang Taiying came back to his senses and cheered up: "It is difficult to say whether this catastrophe of Zhangfu is a blessing or a curse. ”

"Maybe this person wasn't completely attracted to Xu Xiaoshou. ”

Zhang Taiying paused for a moment and pondered: "That masked man is aiming to be famous for the sword, maybe where did he also get the information about the sacrificial carving, and then heard about it?"

"Sacrificial Carving ......"

Zhang Chongmou muttered, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his head sharply and looked at the top floor of the broken tower.

His heart chuckled, and panic welled up on his face.

Zhang Taiying didn't see this scene, and continued: "Our Zhang family wasted so much effort to find those two sacrificial carvings from the white grotto. ”

"Whether it can soar into the sky depends on this time. ”

"The City Lord's Mansion will definitely not be able to resist this temptation, as long as we win the White Cave quota this time, we will still have a chance to take off. ”

"Just a collection of scriptures...... Give it to him!"

Zhang Taiying sneered, glanced back at Zhang Chongmou, and just wanted to continue, but was frightened by the old man's black face.

"What?" he was puzzled.

Zhang Chongmou snorted, and said in a trembling voice: "Sacrifice the carved piece, in, in the ninth layer ......"

"What ninth floor?"

Zhang Taiying was a little confused, but seeing Zhang Chongmou staring at the direction of the broken tower, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"What do you mean......"

"Not bad. ”

Zhang Chongmou swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "The sacrificial carving piece that was prepared to be sent to the City Lord's Mansion, as well as the letters, are still in the Tibetan scriptures...... Ninth floor!"

Zhang Taiying: ???

Here, where is there any ninth floor?

The highest place here...... Four and a half floors!