There is a forest next to the waterhole, which is overgrown with weeds, and all kinds of unknown flowers bloom all over the woods, like a picture full of greenery.

"Foxy!"

After leaving the woods, Chen Ziang directly summoned the fox and drove it towards the immeasurable town like a wind.

After entering the town, you can see a group of people surrounding Xu Ling's inn, the inn is burning with a raging fire at the moment, there are so many onlookers, but no one dares to step forward to put out the fire.

There is no other reason, the person who set the fire is the person from the Sword Lake Palace!

Chen Ziang had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly rushed to the crowd and asked a passer-by, "Who did it?" Who set the fire? ”

"Why should I tell you?" The passer-by was also a man with strong blood and blood, and he was suddenly stopped for questioning, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and he was unwilling to answer for a while.

"I'm asking you, who set the fire!" Chen Ziang roared angrily, and the murderous aura of Tongtian was released with these words, causing the crowd to take two steps back.

"Jianjian Lake Palace" the passer-by replied in a daze, he was frightened by this roar, and replied instinctively.

"Sure enough, Sword Lake Palace!" Chen Ziang gritted his teeth and said, it must be that the previous warrior of the Sword Lake Palace saw that Wu Laosan and Zhang Laoer did not go back, so he went to the inn to take a look, but there was a large pool of blood at the door of the inn.

"Get out of the way!" Chen Ziang said in a low voice.

The people in front of the inn all stepped aside, making way for a direct road to the inn.

"Young man, don't be impulsive, if you go in, you will definitely go and not return, look at this fire," a white-haired old man reminded.

"yes, don't be impulsive"

"We need to think long-term"

"Such a big fire, I'm afraid the people inside have been"

Chen Ziang shook his head, ready to rush into the fire, he didn't care if he would be burned by the fire, as long as Xu Ling came out, everything was worth it!

Although the time she spent with Xu Ling was very short, only three days, she already regarded herself as a friend.

And she also occupies a certain place in Chen Ziang's heart.

"Let me in, the flames can't hurt me, boss, although you are powerful, but now the realm is not as good as before, you will still be burned if you are touched by fire" The fox bit Chen Ziang's clothes and said to him with his mind.

"Okay, then hurry up and see if there is a woman inside, help me bring her out whether she is dead or alive, please" Chen Ziang advised.

"Hmm" Foxy nodded, then slammed headlong into the burning wooden door panel and rushed into the flames.

"What kind of horse is this? It's scary! ”

"Yes, I've never seen such a beast in more than seventy years of life."

As the minutes passed, Chen Ziang stayed outside, his hands clenched, his palms full of cold sweat.

After about ten minutes, the fox rushed out of the flames, and it was extremely powerful.

Everyone was surprised to find that this "strange horse" did not have a trace of flame on its body, nor did it show any signs of burns, and shouted "Strange!" Weird! ”

"Did you find anything?" Chen Ziang couldn't wait to ask.

He shook his head and said with his thoughts, "There are only two corpses in the backyard that have been beheaded, but they are both men, one fat and one thin, and there are no other corpses or people else, I have searched the entire inn."

Chen Ziang's eyes were blood-red, and he lightly jumped onto the body of the fox.

"Where to go now?" The fox asked, it could feel the boss's anger, very angry!

"Infinite Mountain"

"What are you going to do?" Fox asked.

"Slaughter Mountain"

The fox turned into a wind and disappeared from the sight of the townspeople, leaving only a burst of exclamation and astonishment.

Wuliang Mountain, there is a palace on the mountain called Jianhu Palace, which is the mountain gate of the Wuliang Sword School.

Coming to the foot of Wuliang Mountain again, Chen Ziang's heart was already full of anger, no matter whether Xu Ling had suffered an accident or not, there was no need for this Wuliang Sword Sect to exist today.

After a few breaths, the fox had already run from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and there were two disciples standing at the gate of the mountain.

"Who's coming? Report your name," one of the disciples began, and the other had already drawn the long sword at his waist.

"Whew" "Whew"

Before the two disciples could react, Xiang Shang's head had already fallen to the ground, and his eyes were wide open.

"Go and report to the ancestor, someone broke into the mountain gate!" The disciples in the courtyard saw this scene and hurriedly said to their companions.

"Kill!" More than 100 disciples in the courtyard drew their swords together and rushed towards Chen Ziang.

Chen Ziang stuck the Tang knife on the ground, sat on the ground, and took out the guqin from the third space and put it on his lap.

"Old friend, long time no see" he stroked the body of the piano, and at this time, the disciple who rushed to the front of the Infinite Sword Sect was less than a meter away from him, and the long sword in his hand was less than three inches away from Chen Ziang's forehead.

"Wow~Wow~Wow"

As the first note sounded, the long sword directly collapsed into countless pieces of iron, and at the same time, hundreds of sword phantoms condensed in the air.

"Wow!!"

With a sharp scale, those hundreds of swords moved!

They were like a pack of wolves who heard the wolf king's orders, and soldiers who heard the general's shouts, rushing towards the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect in unison.

None of these disciples have reached the late stage of the day after tomorrow, most of them are junior and middle stage, and no one can resist Chen Ziang's "Soul Absolute Qin Yin", who is also an intermediate level of the day after tomorrow.

There was only the sound of swords slashing across the body in the air, and a few people who could swing their swords to resist a few swords could not be blocked for too long, and they would soon be pierced through the body by the condensed swords and turned into dead souls.

"It's a pity that it's the middle of the day after tomorrow, if it's the Innate Perfection Realm, I'm afraid it can condense ten thousand swords, right?" Chen Ziang shook his head with some regret.

In the courtyard, there was no one alive at this moment, only the corpses of the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect who were all over the courtyard.

Blood, stained the yard red.

The wind, blowing gently, could not blow away the thick smell of blood.

Ancestor Zuo Zimu and the disciple who reported the news rushed out of the house together, and when they saw the corpses in the courtyard, they were speechless in shock for a while.

In the center of the courtyard, Chen Ziang was still sitting there, with a guqin on his lap, and his expression was not shocked.

"You! Are you from the Shennong Gang? Or is it the helper that the little girl invited? Zuo Zimu asked with trembling hands, he was so angry that he was almost speechless.

"Let me ask you, how many women are imprisoned in your Sword Lake Palace now?" Chen Ziang sorted out the plot, Zhong Wanqiu's daughter Zhong Ling should also be imprisoned here at this time, and Duan Yu went to report the news.

"You're the second girl?!" Zuo Zimu suddenly realized, he thought that Chen Ziang was a helper invited by Zhong Ling, but he didn't expect it to be the second girl, and he heard his disciples say that she was not an ordinary person in the town?

Chen Ziang felt like he had taken a reassuring pill when he heard this, but this matter couldn't be left alone.

He squinted his eyes and said, "Let's get out of the sword."