Leaving Qingyue Hill, Zuo Zhicheng walked quickly through the woods, and then climbed to a tree and began to rest. Although he escaped from the underground ruins, he had a strict consumption of both physical and energetic energy.

After eating a psionic fruit, Zuo Zhicheng fixed himself to the branch with a rope and began to bow his head and pretend to sleep.

Two hours later, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes opened, and it seemed that a Dao essence light shot out of his eye sockets. He untied the rope and didn't leave immediately, thinking about what to do next.

Thinking of the strength displayed by the Mirage Sect in the data, Zuo Zhicheng thought in his heart: "The original plan seems to be unable to work, so I can only risk being exposed and speed up the steps a little." And the preservation of ultra-ancient ruins and the discovery of NASA made Zuo Zhicheng feel a strong sense of urgency.

Next, there is the storage of spiritual energy food, and the time for him to practice martial arts will be greatly extended, plus he has to translate 1 or 2 volumes of the Taoist Sutra, cultivate the Night Sea, and make a breakthrough in practicing gods and people, Zuo Zhicheng has too many things to do after that.

'I need some power, and it's a bit of a hassle to rely on the identity of Ghost Fist alone. The power of the Shadow Corps also needs to be used. Zuo Zhicheng touched his chin: "There are still martial arts halls......

After thinking about it for a while, I already have a general idea of what to do next. In order to speed up the pace of rising strength, he has made some adjustments to the original latent plan, although it will increase the possibility of exposing and attracting the mirage, but now it seems that the pace of acceleration is inevitable.

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Two days later, Qingyueqiu looked at Wen Jiàn in front of him, a trace of surprise and understanding flashed in his eyes, he raised his head and looked at the subordinates in front of him and asked, "You didn't tell anyone about this, did you?" ”

"The little ones don't dare."

"Good." Qingyueqiu lit the text in his hand, burned it, raised his head and said, "Go out, this matter should not have happened, don't mention it to anyone." ”

"Understood."

Seeing his subordinates leave, Qingyueqiu let out a deep breath. After coming back, because of Boss Song's relationship, she suspected the identity of the ghost fist, and after thinking about it carefully, she sent someone to investigate.

Immediately found that in the few days after they left Xinlu, Zuo Zhicheng of the martial arts hall also left, and said that he was going to work on the ship, but he did not find out about him on any ship in Xinlu.

At this time, the men he sent to track down Zuo Zhicheng were found unconscious in an alley.

"Warning?" Thinking about Zuo Zhicheng's appearance, the other party's innate qi is different from the ghost fist, the two should not be the same person, but the same time to leave, it shows that the relationship between the two is very expensive, of course, if the other party has the ability or item to hide the innate qi, it is not impossible.

"Even if it's not the same person, judging from the fact that he wants me to leave Boss Song alive, the relationship must be extraordinary." Qingyueqiu thought so, but did not continue to investigate. The other side's reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance capabilities are obviously much stronger than theirs, and if they continue to investigate, they will only offend the other party in vain.

For Qingyueqiu and the others, knowing that there is a connection between Zuo Zhicheng and Ghost Fist is a great help.

Tang Xianghui on the side said: "In this case, do we need to secretly support the Haoran Martial Arts, after all, they are now at a disadvantage in the struggle with the Chaoyang Martial Arts." ”

Qingyueqiu said: "It's not needed for the time being, too much interference may cause the unhappiness of the ghost fist." ”

Tang Yuan speculated: "We have been guessing which secret army the Ghost Fist should have been in before, if he has a great relationship with Zuo Zhicheng, will Zuo Zhicheng be his former comrade-in-arms?"

"Comrade-in-arms?" Tang Xianghui shook her head: "Zuo Zhicheng's appearance doesn't look like it. I think it's possible for a son, nephew, or apprentice or something. ”

After an expedition through the underground ruins, several members of the Shadow Corps became more and more in awe of the strength of the Ghost Fist. I also really understand how terrible this person really is. Not only is it scary now, but it also has the potential to become a super powerhouse.

Qingyueqiu said coldly: "Don't worry about it so much, we just need to know that Zuo Zhicheng and Ghost Fist have a very close relationship." ”

"Where's Boss Song?" Tang Yuan asked, although Boss Song was not killed, but in order to keep the secret, he was also temporarily placed under house arrest by the people of the Shadow Corps.

"Let it go." Qingyueqiu said lightly: "Just warn him to keep it a secret." ”

This exploration of the underground ruins not only brought the relationship between the Ghost Fist and the Shadow Corps closer, but also made Qingyue Hill closer to Tang Yuan and Tang Xianghui.

The three of them discussed for a while, and Lin Ganghao, who was in charge of the affairs of the Hundred Schools, also hurried over. He came to report on the situation in Xinlu City during the time when Qingyueqiu was away.

"This day is getting more and more arrogant, during the time you are away, he picked six martial arts gyms in a row, plus several martial arts gyms that Xiao Jingyang bought with money, the entire martial arts association is almost controlled by Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall."

"However, Rihuo's current skill is indeed very deep, and the eagle claw skill is basically much more fierce than Xiao Jingyang in his hands. This time, even Jiang Tianzheng was plotted by him......"

Lin Ganghao was halfway through speaking, but found that Qingyueqiu and the other three were all staring at him, and muttered, "What's wrong?" ”

Qingyueqiu frowned and said, "You just said that Jiang Tianzheng was plotted?" How can it be? His martial arts should be higher than that of Sunfire. ”

"Drugged." Lin Ganghao seemed to feel the unusual tension in the atmosphere, and his expression became stern: "The sun fire injured the students of the Haoran Martial Arts Hall, Jiang Tianzheng was theorizing with Xiao Jingyang at the wine table today, but he was broken by the sun fire. I'm lying at home now, and I don't know if I'll be able to stand up. ”

"Drugged?" Qingyueqiu hurriedly said, "Why didn't you stop it?" ”

"For ...... Why block? Lin Ganghao saw that Qingyue Qiu, who had never been angry, looked like this, and asked a little weakly: "The integration of the martial arts association, the status of the sun fire in the hundred schools of thought has risen, isn't this a task that is more conducive to the upper echelons?" It is also in line with the course of action set by the regiment this year, which is to raze and raze. ”

"These idiots." Qingyueqiu thought for a moment and immediately asked, "When did this happen." ”

"Just a few hours ago. They had dinner at the Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall. ”

"It may be too late." Qingyueqiu let out a breath: "Call everyone, all go to the Chaoyang Martial Arts Pavilion, and notify the city defense army, let them send a musket team over to surround the Chaoyang Martial Arts Pavilion." ”

"Miss, do you want to ......" Tang Xianghui said in surprise on the side.

"Just in case, tell everyone, you are absolutely not allowed to shoot without my orders." Qingyueqiu stood up: "Let's go over too, I hope it's not too late." ”

Qingyueqiu and the others hurriedly walked out, but they didn't notice that in the shadows outside the wall, Zuo Zhicheng, who was wearing a mask, nodded slowly. The judgment of the Shadow Corps was the same as he expected, but he didn't expect it from the Haoran Martial Arts Pavilion......

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Under the moonlit night, a figure slowly pushed open the door of the Haoran Martial Arts Hall.

Zuo Zhicheng walked to Jiang Tianzheng, who was lying on the bed and fell into a coma, Jiang Qing was lying on his side, still holding a bowl of black medicine in his hand.

"Ah Zuo?" Jiang Qing turned her head, there was surprise in her eyes, but it immediately turned into a wave of grievance: "You're back?" ”

"I'm sorry...... I'm late. ”

"You left without saying a word, and now you're back." Jiang Qing smiled sadly, the bitterness and grievances in her heart seemed to want to be vented, Jiang Qing grabbed Zuo Zhicheng's shoulder and kept shaking.

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