Chapter 128 Sending Off
"Boss!"
In the branch of Tongwenguan, Zhuang Jing slowly flipped through a book, without raising his head, "Xu Ding, what's the matter?" β
Xu Ding's name was a young man with dyed red hair and a medium build, and he hurriedly said, "There is news from the Xuanming Sect that it has discovered the news of Uncle Yang's apprentice and is gathering manpower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"Leave it alone."
Zhuang Jing frowned, looked at a picture of human body tendons drawn in the book, and pondered carefully.
"However, if we are preempted by the Xuanming Sect, won't we all lose our efforts?"
Xu Ding was even more anxious, you must know that Zhuang Jing killed and injured a lot of people in order to serve the public, and now the total points of the Tongwenguan camp must be ranked behind the other two camps.
"Hmm!"
Zhuang Jing's brows furrowed even more, and he couldn't help but raise his head, and Xu Ding's heart tightened.
"Quiet, Zhang Zifan is gone!"
The voice came from behind him, Xu Ding was startled, and turned his head to see that it was a small figure in a black night suit, not even his own shoulder.
"Finally gone!"
Zhuang Jing stood up, looked directly at Xu Ding, and ordered: "You go and gather everyone, and we will chase Zhang Zifan." β
Chasing Zhang Zifan? Xu Ding thought that he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but remind: "Isn't it time to chase Uncle Yang's apprentice?" β
Zhuang Jing asked rhetorically: "Is there a difference between chasing Zhang Zifan and chasing Uncle Yang's apprentice?" After speaking, he looked at the small figure again, and said softly: "An An, please help me keep an eye on Zhang Zifan, don't be discovered by him." β
"No problem, as long as Jing asks for it!"
The voice faded away, and the small figure walked out of the room without a sound, disappearing into the night.
Wanhualou closed tonight, much to the disappointment of countless guests.
knew that Wanhualou was the rudder of the Phantom Sound Workshop, or he died, such as Jiang Zhaoyi; Either he doesn't care at all, like Huang Xiaoxie, so this rudder that is not a secret is still so safe.
Wearing a bubble skirt that reached the base of his thighs, Brahma walked into a room with his two plump thighs exposed.
"Sister Ji, your current appearance is really distressing!"
Ji Ruxue was roasted on the torture rack like a prisoner, with a sad face and a sad face, and she was pinched by Brahma Yintian and her chin was facing her.
Ji is like snow, and her eyes are like a pool of stagnant water; "My sister came to see me laughing."
"Yo Yo Yo! What are you talking about......" Brahma Yintian pulled her over and put his mouth to her ear, "I'm just here to tell you that the Xuanming Sect has found the location of your little lover, and now you are in this room praying that he had better not be found by the Xuanming Sect first, otherwise it will really be better to live than die if he falls into the hands of the Xuanming Sect." β
"What?" panicked, Ji Ruxue only felt that something was about to leave her. "Wait!" Looking at the back of Brahma Yintian's departure, she hurriedly stopped her.
"What advice does Sister Ji have?"
Brahma turned his head and looked at her with interest.
Ji Ruxue said with difficulty, "I can take you to find Li Xingyun faster and let me go." β
Even if it's a Brahma trap, I don't want anything to happen to you, Nebula.
Fan Yintian raised his eyebrows, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Oh, then please ask my sister to tell me how to find that Li Gongzi, I'm thinking about it!" β
Ji Ruxue closed her eyes and said bitterly: "I put soul chasing incense on Li Xingyun, it should be easy to find him." Then she looked up at Brahma and struggled, "Let me go." β
"Giggles!" Holding his chest, Brahma Yintian couldn't stop laughing, "Sister Ji is really naΓ―ve, I just said to think about it, and I didn't say that I will let you go immediately." β
Digging her nails deep into her palms, Ji Ruxue said bitterly: "Then what do you think about?" β
"Of course not." Stopping laughing, Fanyintian's expression was cold, and he said: "The rules of the Phantom Sound Workshop, the disciples of the Phantom Sound Workshop are not allowed to be tempted by men, because you are the maid of the Empress, so I have no right to dispose of you, but I can't let you go casually, I will hand you over to the Empress, and she will dispose of it." β
After saying that, Brahma walked out and closed the door.
"Brahma Yintian, you come back for me! Come back ......."
Inside the door was Ji Ruxue's resentful shout, followed by a whining cry.
is also a woman, Brahma Yintian is not as hard-hearted as she just showed, she put her hands on the door, her brows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't help muttering and repeating: "Ji Ruxue, pray that I am the first to find him in the Phantom Sound Workshop!" At least make him feel better. β
"Let her out."
A soft and weak voice sounded, and Brahma Yintian hurriedly turned around and bowed slightly.
"Meet the Holy Maiden, but it's ...... inside"
"It's okay, it's the empress's order."
A woman next to the voice spoke, her voice was cold, and she took out a token printed with this phoenix pattern from her cuff.
"Meet the empress, and your subordinates will obey the holy order."
Brahma knelt down on one knee, then turned and opened the door.
Ji Ruxue, whose eyes were red, saw a beam of moonlight falling from the crack in the door, and a voice sounded, like a heavenly sound.
"You're ready to come out!"
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Zhang Zifan ran light skills and galloped with all his strength along the escape route formulated by Li Xingyun.
As a killer who was cultivated by Tongwen Pavilion since he was a child, how could he be defenseless to accept the tea handed over by others, this was just to paralyze Zhuang Jing and pretend to hold it in his mouth.
Unexpectedly, his father-in-law made such a big determination this time, Zhang Zifan frowned tightly, thinking about the dozens of killers he saw who were not weak, and his heart was pounding.
Coupled with his ninth uncle Li Cunzhong and the tenth uncle Li Cunxiao, who is known as the most fierce in the world, the Xuanming Sect and the Phantom Sound Workshop, etc., Zhang Zifan is very worried about the safety of Li Xingyun and his party.
At least to watch her get out of Chongqing safely, he thought to himself.
Behind him, a black figure followed closely, as graceful as a cat, stepping in the shadows with every step, silently.
"Li Xingyun!"
Three figures appeared in front of him, which seemed to be exceptionally clear in the moonlight, Zhang Zifan shouted.
At this time, he had already left the city of Yuzhou and arrived at the outskirts.
"Zhang Zifan!"
"Brother Zhang?"
The familiar voice made Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan stop and turn around.
"How dare you come along!"
Seeing Zhang Zifan panting, Li Xingyun clenched his fists and said stiffly.
Lu Linxuan gently tugged at his clothes and said dissatisfiedly: "Senior brother! Let's listen to what Brother Zhang has to say! β
Li Xingyun pursed his lips and was silent.
Zhang Zifan held his knees and gasped twice, stood up straight, calmed down, and said firmly.
"Li Xingyun, I admit that I, Zhang Zifan, am indeed the young master of Tongwen Pavilion, and my father-in-law does want to seize your master's Longquan Sword, but ......
This has nothing to do with me, Zhang Zifan, being your friend! I'm going to send you off as a friend now, can't I? β
"Brother Zhang!"
Lu Linxuan looked at Zhang Zifan, who was suddenly full of manly power, and her eyes couldn't help but glow with stars, she pushed Li Xingyun in front of her, and muttered in her mouth: "Senior brother......"
Li Xingyun turned around with a calm face, and Zhang Zifan felt a sense of loss in his heart.
"Whatever you want!"
Li Xingyun's voice suddenly sounded again, and it was heard far away.