Thinking of this, his speed was a little faster, and he only hated his parents for giving birth to two legs for him.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when he came to the feet of the Qingshan Sect, Fang Zhen felt that something was wrong.

Because in Sunset City, the Qingshan Sect is also a large force, and there are often people who come to learn from teachers or learn exercises, so there are disciples at the foot of the mountain who are specially responsible for receiving guests.

But at this time, all those disciples were gone, and not only that, but the pavilions where the guests were resting were also lifted off the roofs.

When I got closer, I saw the corpses of two outer disciples among the ruins.

Although they are outer disciples, they are people from the Qingshan Sect after all, how could the master let their bodies be exposed here?

Thinking in his heart, Fang Zhen removed the stones that were pressed on the two corpses, only to see that there were no scars on the two corpses, only the lips were bruised, obviously poisoned to death.

Among the many enemies of the Qingshan Sect, only the Juding Sect is the best at using poison.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhen also shuddered, because he was too familiar with this old enemy, a few years ago, one of his uncles went home to visit relatives, but he was ambushed by the Juding Sect on the way, although his life was saved, but the whole person became crazy, and he bit people when he saw them.

Almost all of the famous doctors in Sunset City were invited by Gu Yuan, but they never cured this uncle's madness.

This uncle's name is Yuwen Long, who is ranked seventh among the twelve Dao Tai realm powerhouses in the Qingshan Sect, and should have been a mainstay-like existence, but after this battle, he was completely abolished.

Even the powerhouses of the Dao Tai Realm have fallen into the Dao, and the strength of the Juding Sect can be seen, fortunately, there has only been a small fight between the two major sects in the past few years, and the casualties are not large, otherwise even if the Qingshan Sect can keep the sect, its strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

But looking at the current situation, they are probably out of the nest.

Among the twelve Daotai realm powerhouses of the Qingshan Sect, one has gone crazy, Yuan Hua and Yuan Zhen have broken through the sect, Yun Lan has gone out to travel, and the remaining few people are either in retreat all year round or ignore the world, how can they deal with the large-scale attack of the Juding Sect?

The more Fang Zhen thought about it, the more anxious he became, so he didn't bury the two corpses, and hurriedly rushed to the mountain.

Not long after he walked out, Fang Zhen saw a puff of smoke rising halfway up the mountainside.

The color of this smoke is very strange, it is neither cooking smoke nor beacon smoke, and you can faintly smell the residual herbs in the air.

Fang Zhen knew that this was most likely a signal used by the Juding Sect to contact the same sect, so he hurriedly hid his breath and then slowly walked up the mountain.

Before he figured out what was going on, Fang Zhen didn't want to startle the snake, but the three main roads leading to the Qingshan Sect all had this strange smoke, so he had no choice but to put on makeup for himself.

It's just putting on makeup, but it's actually just tying a coat around your waist and putting some mud on your face.

Because the people in the Juding Sect are all from coolies, and their habits are difficult to change, most of them are dressed like this, plus Fang Zhen has been exposed to the wind and sun in the Yuan Beast Mountain Range during this time, and his skin has already become dark, and at first glance it looks like they are really no different.

It wasn't until he made sure there were no flaws that Fang Scar lowered his head and walked towards the place where the smoke had risen.

Sure enough, after walking a few steps, he saw a makeshift beacon tower, and someone was pouring a whole basket of medicinal herbs into the fire.

On both sides of the beacon tower, there were shirtless men, and I saw that they were listless, and some of them still had blood stains on their bodies, apparently they had just experienced a fight.

When he saw Fang Zhen, someone immediately greeted him, looked at him sideways, and said, "Which cousin is brother, why do I think my eyes are very raw?"

This man spoke in a strange tone, not like a person from Sunset City, and if you listened closely, the others were also speaking with different accents, and they were noisy like on a dock.

Although the name of the Juding Sect is Zongmen, it is actually a gang of rivers and lakes, and the people in it are also from all over the world, there are a total of four halls, and it is the Qinglongmen that often opposes the Qingshan Sect, but listening to his tone, it seems that the people from the other three halls have come.

After a little hesitation, Fang Zhen said: "Brother is the subordinate of Brother Zhang, the sunset helm of the Qinglongmen. ”

Over the years, there has been frequent friction between the Qingshan Sect and the Juding Sect, and the details of the two sides have already been figured out, so Fang Zhen is not worried that it will be exposed.

Sure enough, after listening to Fang Zhen's words, most of the hostility on that person's face disappeared, and then he smiled and said: "Your Qinglongmen is really a big face, you actually transferred all the brothers from all directions, and when the matter here is over, I don't know how your hall master plans to treat us." ”

Fang Zhen naturally didn't know what the agreement was between them, so he said vaguely: "This is easy to say, as long as our Qinglongmen has a bite to eat, we won't starve your brothers, but the bone of Qingshan Sect is not easy to gnaw, it is said that their sect master has been successfully promoted to the real human realm." ”

Naturally, Fang Zhen said this nonsense, and the reason was very simple, he wanted to take a look at their words and see how much they knew about the Qingshan Sect.

Hearing his words, the man immediately laughed and said, "What kind of bullshit real human realm, we have long found out clearly, the night before yesterday, Gu Yuan's impact on the real human realm failed again, and his vitality was greatly damaged, otherwise the hall master would not have ordered us small characters to take care of them." ”

Fang Zhen knew that it was wrong to say more, so he didn't delay, and wanted to go up the mountain with a laugh, but the man didn't give way at all, but stretched out a hand in front of Fang Zhen.

"Sure enough, it's a philistine!"

Fang Zhen snorted coldly, then took out the money bag from his arms and handed it over.

This money is not much, but it is enough for them to spend all day and drink outside, but who knows that the man didn't even look at it, so he threw the money bag on the ground, and said in an unkind tone: "Didn't your hall master tell you?

As soon as the words fell, several people stood up, blocking all the retreats of Fang Trace.

Fang Scar's eyes swept away, and he had already seen through the cultivation of these people, most of them had just been promoted to martial artists, and their combat power in front of Fang Scar was almost negligible, as long as he raised his hand, he could easily kill them.

However, in this way, it is bound to startle the snake, which is not conducive to the next investigation of news.

The man naturally didn't know what Fang Zhen was thinking, and when he saw that Fang Zhen didn't speak for a long time, he took two steps back, and then beckoned, and immediately a few more big men came over.

The cultivation of these big men is even lower, and some of them are not even considered martial artists, and each of them has a hoe in their hands.

Seeing this hoe, Fang Zhen's heart moved.