Jin Zhuyue's steps were brisk, and she left without alarming the others.

Their patrol team was originally temporarily expanded.

Most of the team are fledgling half-born boys.

If you want to talk about the experience of observing words and looking at the Quartet, I am afraid that even Zong Xian can't compare to it, let alone Jin Zhuyue, who came from the gang.

The old man leaned on the side of the earthen wall, casually drinking the sorghum mellow in the wine gourd, and glanced at the alley from time to time.

The three gongs just now were warnings, and he only hoped that those Pure Lotus Sect disciples would not know what to do and not leave, and that would be a troublesome matter.

Zong Xian stood in place, but did not move.

He didn't expect that this Jin Zhuyue would have such a bit of chivalry in his heart.

Originally, in his opinion, Jin Zhuyue was a wonderful person with excellent martial arts, figure, appearance, and conversation, and he also had the cunning of a gang philistine.

In terms of mental maturity alone, she is far superior to her peers.

If it weren't for Zong Xian's profundity in two lives, she might not be as old as her.

It stands to reason that Jin Zhuyue should understand the truth of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages and causing less trouble.

But she was so stunned to act chivalrous and righteous, which really made Zong Xian a little unexpected, which also proves that the complexity of human nature is by no means a simple facial generalization.

After waiting for a few minutes, the fire at the end of the alley ahead did not subside, but there was the sound of fighting, mixed with the noisy shouts of the poor people in the walled area.

This change made everyone look at each other, even Lao Qian put down the wine bottle, held a knife in front of him with his left arm, and held a fanged crossbow in his right arm, staring ahead, waiting for the battle.

The eight martial arts hall disciples behind him also raised their killing rods one after another, looking ahead with nervous expressions, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Old money..."

Someone shouted.

Old Qian turned around and made a silent waiting motion.

Everyone didn't dare to come out, but they were still immature and young.

When something really happened, the competitiveness in my heart suddenly disappeared.

The Pure Lotus Sect has already eroded several states one after another, and it is even rumored that the reason why Lord Wang Xianyou, the Iron Fist County Commander three months ago, contracted a serious illness was precisely because of the evil law of the Pure Lotus Sect!

During this period, the head catcher of the "Zhuang" character camp in the inner city also led the team to hunt down for a period of time, but these guys were reduced to zero in the daytime, from sincere disciples to the eight incense masters, external patrols, Dharma protectors, altar masters, lotus masters...

Everywhere they go, the development and continuation of believers have a tendency to drag their families and mouths, take deep roots, and can go underground at any time.

No one knows if their neighbors, neighbors, and friends have been brainwashed into cult followers.

Moreover, this Pure Lotus Sect only travels and preaches at night. There is a master with you every time.

The city hunt and the city defense army pursued several times, but each time it was in vain.

It can't be said that there are no results, but all the kittens and dogs are caught, and none of the middle and high-level of the real Pure Lotus Sect have been caught, and they are slippery like loaches.

Under such circumstances, most people have a little reverence for the Pure Lotus Sect.

Zong Xian at the back of the team frowned slightly, knowing that the sound of the fight in front of him must be related to Jin Zhuyue!

"Why don't you take a look?"

"If the situation is not right, we can go to the rescue earlier."

"Her father is the protector of the Heavenly Eagle Sect in the west of the city, with strong martial arts, a lot of helpers under him, and a wide range of contacts in the county government, so he will definitely spare no effort to rescue his daughter!"

Zong Xian's mind turned and decided to take a look at the situation.

If something goes wrong, he turns around and leaves!

Thinking of this, he slowly put down the lantern in his hand, flicked his sleeve, and took out a masked black scarf, which he had prepared a long time ago.

The people in the patrol team didn't even notice Jin Zhuyue's departure before, let alone now.

Their minds were all attracted by the movement of fighting and shouting in front of them, and they would not notice Zong Xian's whereabouts at all.

I saw him take a few steps back, hide in the shadows and put on a masked scarf, and then he climbed over the shanty next to him and left the place like Jin Zhuyue did before.

After a short time he came to the other side of the market and hid behind a stall.

Zong Xian had bought ash cakes here a few times, so he was no stranger.

As soon as he appeared, he smelled a strange fragrance, and he couldn't help but be vigilant and held his breath.

The middle of the market was originally a large open space, but now it has become a temporary dojo for the Pure Lotus Sect.

I saw a wooden stake erected in the middle, and a man with long hair covering his face was tied to it.

The man was unconscious, his head hung unmoving, and he had a wooden sign on it that seemed to have a name written on it.

There is a lot of dry firewood piled up under the wooden stake, and it looks like it is really going to be a fire sacrifice as Jin Zhuyue said!

Not far away, Jin Zhuyue was fighting fiercely with two black-robed people.

It seems that the strange fragrance should not be poisonous incense, otherwise she would not be so vigorous.

Qian Youcai and the movement they heard came from this.

There were more than a dozen guys of different heights but also wearing black robes next to them, but they didn't mean to interfere.

Instead, they lined up left and right with interest, guarding a petite black-robed man in the center, as if they were watching a play.

As for the pan-believers of the poor in the walled area, they have long run away.

Zong Xian took a sneaky look and found that Jin Zhuyue was not left behind with one enemy and two enemies.

It seems that she seems to have practiced more than one martial art, among which the Aquila Claw is the mainstay, and she really has a bit of the momentum of the Aquila Rabbit when she makes moves.

Moreover, Zong Xian also discovered that Jin Zhuyue's true realm was not just a forging body realm masterpiece, but a qi and blood realm martial artist, and the gang wind she waved her claws just now actually flew into the air to a stall, which was not the strength that a forging body realm martial artist could exert.

No wonder you dare to meddle with things, sure enough, there are two brushes!

Clearly, he wasn't alone.

Qi Shi could definitely see her details, but he didn't say anything.

It can be seen that this Jin Zhuyue also hid several hands, no wonder she had said before that she wanted to enter the martial arts hall in the city, and it was estimated that she should have learned a lot of techniques.

It's just that she is two years older than Zong Xian, and this martial arts cultivation is not bad, if Zong Xian cultivates for another two years, even if there is no [Mysterious Chance], the martial arts attainments and progress will not be much worse than Jin Zhuyue!

But even so, Jin Zhuyue's current situation is not optimistic.

The dozen or so black-robed people around all had the idea of playing cat and mouse, if they swarmed up, I am afraid that Jin Zhuyue would be defeated in an instant!

Seeing that these evil gangsters had a fearless appearance, they didn't pay attention to Lao Qian's gong just now, and as for those gangs in the walled area, they didn't dare to come out and touch this moldy head.

Just when Zong Xian was thinking about it, Jin Zhuyue was coiled steadily, and he made a move to push his palm, and the thick qi and blood gathered on his arms, and the huge force instantly knocked away the two black-robed people, and they fell on the dry pyre, making a piercing collision sound.

"Whew..."

Jin Zhuyue's chest rose and fell, and her breath was also affected a little.

She clenched her fists and did not dare to slack off.

"Truly..."

Seeing this scene, those black-robed people all laughed strangely.