After Si Jiaren hung up, most of the things that exploded all over the place were black light swords that he had just burst out of the hands of the Wupanguan players, and these first-order flying swords were now rotten on the street, and Zhang Fang didn't bother to pick them up.

"Yushu Linfeng Boss Mighty ........."

Enthusiastic cheers rang out on the bank of the Wujiang River, Zhang Fang glanced around, and the players who were chasing around by Sijia just now surrounded them, and the Furong King and Zifeng finally arrived slowly with the black light sword.

Zhang Fang came here, not to save these people, he has never taken the Wujiang Alliance seriously, even if he joined the Wujiang Alliance, it was just for Lu Peng's face, and now that he was praised by everyone like this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, and nodded slightly, "You pick up these flying swords, hand them over to the brothers who hang them back, and then continue to level up, Sijiaren's hair will not come back." ”

There were many players present who cheered again, "Yushu Linfeng Boss is mighty......"

Zhang Fang was a little fluttering, he looked at the Furong King who was about to pick up the flying sword, "What are the others doing, why are you newcomers left in the entire Wupanguan?" ”

As soon as King Furong heard Zhang Fang say this, the apprehension in his heart also went a lot, if it weren't for him, Zhang Fang would not have been reprimanded in vain, "It seems that they have all gone to attack Wanluo Sword Village." ”

What the hell is Wanluo Jianzhuang?

Zhang Fang recalled for a while, and seemed to have vaguely heard that there was a Wanluo Sword Village in the eight branches of the Wujiang Alliance, but he didn't know much about it, let alone know the details, but he still wanted to maintain the transcendent identity in everyone's minds, so he pretended to nod his head and said that he knew.

"You guys continue to level up, I still have something to do, let's go first."

After speaking, Zhang Fang flew up with the sword and returned to Wupanguan, since no one informed him of the attack on Wanluo Sword Village, he didn't bother to care, of course, it may also be that Lu Peng considered that he had an official introductory task to do in the past two days, so he deliberately did not notify him.

Zhang Fang returned to Wupanguan, and was hesitating whether to immediately go to the trouble of Da Jiang Dongliu, the strength of Da Jiang Dongliu is obviously good, and it is in other people's territory, I am afraid that if I go alone, I will suffer. At this moment, two messenger flying swords arrived at the same time, one was the Emerald Bamboo Sword and the other was the Black Light Sword.

The emerald bamboo sword was used by Zhang Fang to transmit the spirit bag to Zhou Jun, and it flew for a game day before it was sent to Shaanxi and back, and the black light sword was sent by Lu Peng.

The spirit sac in the Cuizhu Sword is naturally gone, and the fat man also brought back a sentence, "The flower-eyed mosquito is very much in line with my brother's wishes, the only drawback is that the number is too small, not enough to consume, and I will send one hundred and eighty more another day." ”

Zhang Fang naturally knows that the flower-eyed mosquito is very suitable for Zhou Jun's mind, he still knows the fat man's ability, the operation is not at all, the output is all by roaring, then there is no need to manipulate, the automatic attack of the flower-eyed mosquito is suitable for the fat man, but the cantharids have been learned by Zhang Fang himself, and he has not practiced, which is a waste, he knows that it will not be long before the fat man is afraid that he will let him get a cantharid-worm scripture and send it over, but this is not a critical matter.

And the things and information brought by the black light sword made Zhang Fang's mood better.

There is a small black flag attached to the black light sword, which is a first-order magic weapon.

"The Soul Control Banner, a first-order magic weapon, can contain ordinary Yin Souls of no more than fifteen levels, and release wounded enemies. Maximum capacity: 3, requirements for use: class 10. ”

Zhang Fang took off the Tianmu Shensha, equipped the Soul Banner, put the Soul Banner in his hand and flipped it, and immediately rejoiced, he felt that there were two Yin Souls in the banner, and quickly released it, immediately, black smoke came out of the banner, fell to the ground, and turned into two gray babies, hideous and terrifying, extremely terrifying, but the level is level 11, the name is the abandoned baby evil spirit, ordinary monster.

The two abandoned infant evil spirits crawled around on the ground, as if looking for a target to attack, and after searching for a while, one of them looked up at Zhang Fang, his blood-red eyes full of desire to kill.

Zhang Fang hurriedly used a scroll of soul control flags to take it back, he had an intuition that if the two abandoned baby evil spirits could no longer find the enemy, it was also possible to attack him, but he observed for a while, and he couldn't distinguish the gender of the two abandoned baby evil spirits, so he couldn't help but have doubts, so he went to read Lu Peng's letter again.

"In the past few days, very bad things have happened in the Wujiang Alliance, I really can't be separated, and I don't know if you have understood these things, so I won't say much here. I calculated the date, the time for you to hand in the task should also come, I'm afraid that you don't know about the game, and you can't find the soul of the boy in time, so a few days ago, I found a friend from Baiman Mountain, and asked him to pay attention to the matter of the soul of the boy and the boy, just now he replied to me, and there has been a result, this abandoned baby evil spirit is occasionally refreshed in the evil ghost town of Baiman Mountain, and it always appears together with male and female, that Yin Feng Cave and Liuren Village players will occasionally use it to refine magic weapons, Yuan Zhen should be able to make a difference, of course, if you have found a better Yin Soul yourself, Just keep this abandoned baby evil spirit to, and you don't have to return it. ”

Zhang Fang finally put his mind at ease, Lu Peng is still reliable, he will never prevaricate him, and he doesn't plan to go to Beibi Mountain again soon, then Qiao Qiao said that he was chasing him everywhere, or avoiding the limelight, after a while, bring a helper, and it is not too late to find the bad luck that the big river is flowing east.

It's just that the golden monkey is lost, Zhang Fang is indeed extremely distressed, and he only hopes that the monkey can find a place to hide, and if he has the opportunity, he can still find it, if he can't find it, let it practice on his own.

However, Zhang Fang didn't plan to hand in the task now, then Yuan Zhen had just reprimanded him not long ago, isn't it a confession to hand in the task in advance, he feels that he must hand in the task at the last moment in order to be angry with that Yuan Zhen.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fang put away the Cuizhu Sword and wrote a reply letter to Lu Peng, expressing his gratitude to Yunyun, and politely told Lu Peng that if he needed help, he would just give him orders.

The big trouble in his heart was solved, Zhang Fang finally relaxed a little, and he didn't dare to run around, for fear of accidents, so he returned to the quiet room, stored the soul control flag, and then drove to the back mountain of Wupanguan.

Speaking of which, after joining Wupanguan for so long, Zhang Fang has not been to the back mountain of Wupanling, he heard Lu Zixuan mention that the back mountain is full of monsters above level 20, and they will take the initiative to attack, and it is very dangerous to go to the back mountain if the level is low.

Zhang Fang is now eighteen-level, and he has a second-order flying sword, and a second-order magic weapon by his side, so he can naturally explore it, and he can return to Wupanguan at any time.

The mountain is extremely steep, and the area is also very large, bordering the Wujiang River in the north, the canyon wetland in the south, and facing Wanxiu Mountain across the canyon.

Zhang Fang drove the Thousand Methods Evil Sword, just arrived at the sky above the back mountain, and saw a water-colored sword light emitted from the mountain rock, fighting with a few golden eagles flying in the sky, the golden eagle flapped its wings, and there was a whirlwind visible to the naked eye to smash the rock, but the whirlwind power and speed were not fast enough, and it was constantly shattered by the water-colored sword light, and although there were many golden eagles, the water-colored sword light could still occasionally find a sword and hurt a golden eagle.

Seeing the water-colored sword light, Zhang Fang still couldn't recognize who killed the Golden Eagle, so he also flew over, "Lu Zixuan, everyone else has gone to Wanluo Sword Village, why don't you go?" ”

Lu Zixuan stood on the rock and looked up at Zhang Fang, "Didn't you go too?" Core Members! ”

Zhang Fang laughed, released a flying sword, carried the power of thunder, and cooperated with Lu Zixuan to cut down all the remaining four level 22 golden eagles in the sky, and then also fell to the rock, from here you can see the sparkling Wujiang River under the moonlight.

"No one informed me, it is estimated that this is the internal matter of the old man of the Wujiang Alliance, and I don't understand, why do you care so much?"

"Yes, what's the matter, let them go! In the end, let the people of Wanxiushan come out to clean up the mess. ”

Zhang Fang was startled by Lu Zixuan's voice, turned his head to look, Lu Zixuan's eyes were red, he probably guessed what was going on, shook his head, a little disdainful, but still sighed, "Your feelings for the Wujiang Alliance are really deep, but unfortunately the internal test has ended." ”