Chapter 137: The Old Heart
Zhang Linchuan suddenly made a move and attacked and killed Wei Quji.
Lu Yan was not surprised, but just smiled strangely: "Good boy." ”
The eyes of the dark turned and regained their hands on the great array.
But Fang Zehou and the others, who witnessed this scene, fell into a deep shock.
was not only shocked by Zhang Linchuan's actions, but also shocked by his strength.
At this time, he stood quietly in the air, his breath was leisurely, and where was it just the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm?
The gate of heaven and earth has already been pushed open, and the Dao veins are soaring, and even ...... Knock open the inner house.
If it weren't for the powerhouse of the Inner Mansion Realm, even if it was a sneak attack, even if Wei Quji was already seriously injured, it would be impossible to be killed by a single blow.
It's all fake.
The Three Cities Discussion Road was defeated in a battle, and waited for a year to wait for next year's Three Cities Discussion Road and went straight to the National Highway Academy......
It's all fake.
He simply wanted to stay in Maple Grove and prepare for this day.
He's a man of the White Bone Dao at all!
Fang Heling finally understood why Zhang Linchuan asked where Dong A was before and didn't care about anything else.
Because at this moment when his identity is exposed, attacking and killing Dong A is the best choice.
It's not Dong A, it's Wei Quji.
"Let's go!" Fang Zehou hurried two steps, grabbed Fang Heling and said, "Let's go!"
"No, Dad. Fang Heling broke free again, and he laughed: "I made the right bet!
He strode forward and beckoned, "Brother Zhang, it turns out that you have also joined the White Bone Dao! Is there any junior brother who can help?"
Zhang Linchuan didn't go to see Wei Quji's corpse, let alone Fang Heling, but looked up at Lu Yan and said lightly: "Elder can do things with peace of mind." ”
As he spoke, he took out a mask and pressed it lightly against his face.
The mask was made of bone.
And he turned his head suddenly!
In the direction of the south gate, there stood a monk with a long knife upside down.
The black hair is dyed like ink, and the long knife is like snow.
It was Wei Yan.
Judging from the time, he should have just seen the scene of Wei Quji's attack.
The expression is strange.
There seems to be no anger.
Again, like, there is only anger.
Wei Yan has never been a man of many words.
So his footsteps began to move, and he began to rush forward.
In the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, in the direction of Zhang Linchuan, launch a charge!
......
"White Bone Messenger!" Seeing Zhang Linchuan put on the white bone mask, Fang Heling became excited: "It turns out that you are the White Bone Messenger! It turns out that Brother Zhang Shi you pulled me into the sect!"
Long before he came into contact with the White Bone Dao, he maintained a good personal relationship with Zhang Linchuan. At this time, he knew that his person was the White Bone Messenger, and his heart was even closer.
Fang Zehou stopped in front of him, lowered his voice and shouted, "Stop talking! It's too dangerous here, let's leave with your Uncle Li quickly." ”
"What's the danger? Now here, the White Bone Dao is in charge!" Fang Heling felt impatient for his father's timidity, but after all, it was his father, and he shouted at Zhang Linchuan again: "Brother Zhang, my father is here, and now the city is so chaotic, I am afraid that the church members will hurt him by mistake." Can you think of a way? Help?"
"Is there any identification......
His voice stopped abruptly.
I only saw a ball of thunder exploding on Fang Zehou's body.
And Fang Zehou only had time to take a step back, right in front of his son's eyes, twitching and scorching, and there was no sound.
No one knows how an ordinary person who has not practiced could move this step in the powerful thunder method.
No one knows what sustained him, and in the moments before he died, he reacted away from his son.
The vast majority of transcendent cultivators below the Tongtian Realm would be instantly killed under this thunderbolt.
I can't even blink an eye, it's too late.
And Fang Zehou struggled out of a step away.
It's just an ordinary mortal.
A very ordinary father.
And he died.
"I don't know. ”
Zhang Linchuan shook the hand that Qingyan was still holding, turned around, and pounced on Wei Yan who came with a knife!
There is no pre-war rhetoric, let alone a stalemate.
Only the moment the two sides approached, a fierce battle broke out.
......
Fang Heling opened her mouth wide, wanting to shout something, but she couldn't make any sound.
Zhang Linchuan did help him solve his father's safety problem, but in a way that he absolutely did not want to accept.
His father was killed casually in front of him, more casually than killing a chicken. But because of the roaring thunder on the corpse, he didn't even dare to reach out and touch it.
He couldn't figure out why.
He's also a member of the White Bone Dao? He's done a lot for the White Bone Dao!
Could it be that the White Bone Dao caused a land disaster of this magnitude today, and launched such a powerful and well-thought-out operation, without the cover of the full help of the other Fang family?
How many times did he go to the Anti-Criminal Division to be tried for the sake of the White Bone Dao? How much risk did he take? How much did he sacrifice?
Doesn't anyone care?
Why.
Why?
"Let's go!"
Li Xianfeng grabbed Fang Heling, turned around and ran out of the city.
He was angry in his heart, but he firmly suppressed it.
In any case, Fang Zehou was kind to him. can't keep Fang Zehou, at least he has to keep his son.
Even this kid, such stupidity!
Fang Zehou could see it at a glance, but Fang Heling couldn't understand it at all, from beginning to end, he was not in Zhang Linchuan's eyes at all.
His loyalty, determination, and merit have gained nothing but annoyance.
Maybe until today, until this moment.
He recognized himself, but it was too late.
......
Zhang Linchuan and Wei Yan touched each other like lightning.
One-touch to part.
Wei Yan vomited blood and retreated, and Zhang Linchuan was entangled in electric light, like a god.
Zhang Linchuan's expression could not be seen under the white bone mask, but his voice was indifferent: "You actually dare to draw a knife at me." Looks like I've been misleading you for too long. Do you really think that Zhu Boss, your second child?"
The ranking of the Dao Order List of the Daoist Academy of Fenglin City has always been Zhu Weime, Wei Yan, and Zhang Linchuan, and they are ranked like this.
Even if these top three squandered a large number of Dao Orders, the monks after them would consciously control the number of Dao Orders and drop their rankings. This is respect for the strong.
But no one would have thought that the real strongest person was Zhang Linchuan.
He is not only stronger than all the students of the Maple Forest City Daoist Academy, but also a huge cut away, and his strength is worlds apart.
He is so strong, but it seems that it has no effect on Wei Yan.
Fast snow has to drink blood, no matter how strong the opponent is.
Wei Yan didn't wipe the bloodstains, but stepped on the broken green bricks, and picked up the knife again.
The fast snow is like a rainbow on the horizon, starting from Wei Yan and falling to Zhang Linchuan.
Clang!
Zhang Linchuan flicked his fingers and was snowing the blade quickly.
Thunder flashed from his fingertips and went up the fast snow.
Wei Yan quickly let go of his hand and clenched it again, and after avoiding the thunder and lightning, he drew his knife and reversed!
He slashed into a cloud of thunder.
He was fast, but Zhang Linchuan was faster.
Rumble!
Thunder burst open.
Wei Yan endured the paralysis and clenched the knife tightly, but the person had already been blown back again.
Zhang Linchuan stepped in, reached out, and retreated suddenly!
Almost endless golden light overwhelmed him in an instant.
It was Wei Yan's first-class Dao technique that he had laid out in situ with himself as a guide, and the Golden Light Killing Array.
This set is similar to Zhang Linchuan's tactics of facing Lin Zhengren on the three-city road.
It's all prejudgment.
At the same time as the Golden Light Killing Array erupted, countless Golden Light Arrows suddenly appeared in mid-air, roaring and shooting into the Golden Light Killing Array.
The target of all Golden Light Arrows is Zhang Linchuan.
At this moment, in Maple Grove City, there is only one person who can use the Golden Light Arrow to achieve such an effect. The former fifth on the Dao Xun list, Shen Nanqi!
He didn't know when he arrived on the battlefield, but this attack was clearly gaining momentum for a long time.
The two overlapped, and suddenly became a lore trend.
......
The golden light dissipated, and a huge skeleton slowly stood up in place.
As soon as the pair of bones were spread out, Zhang Linchuan walked down from the hand bones, unscathed.
He stepped into the air, step by step, and the huge skeleton dissipated little by little.
Lefa was just a cover for him when he was in the Castle Courtyard. What he really has the most powerful is the Netherworld Dao method of the White Bone Dao.
"That's right, Shen Nanqi. You finally pushed open the gate of heaven and earth. ”
The mouth expressed relief, but Zhang Linchuan's eyes under the mask did not smile.
His hands suddenly pulled out, and a door of white bones sneered in the air.
There was a faint sound roaring, roaring in the void.
"Fuck off!
Wei Yan grabbed Shen Nanqi and threw him backwards while rushing forward with a knife.
He really didn't expect Shen Nanqi to appear.
didn't expect Shen Nanqi to help him.
At that time, he chose to give up the mutual friend of the two people, which was equivalent to giving up the friendship between the three of them.
He has no regrets.
If the person who was in danger was Shen Nanqi, he would have made the same choice.
Because that's right.
Instead of dying together, it is better to die one less is one.
He didn't regret his choice at all, so he also had the consciousness of being hated to death by Shen Nanqi.
Therefore, if Shen Nanqi saw this scene today and chose to turn around and leave, he would not be surprised. And never disappointed.
He was able to understand such things as giving up and being given up.
After all, such Zhang Linchuan is too strong.
Needless to say, the gap between the Tenglong Realm and the Inner Mansion Realm, he didn't even know if Zhang Linchuan had his own supernatural power seeds, and he couldn't force Zhang Linchuan to that point.
Therefore, in fact, the moment he saw Wei Quji being attacked and killed, he should have turned around and fled. That's the right choice.
Because with Wei Quji's death, the last chance of the entire Fenglin City has also been extinguished.
He should have made that choice.
He's always chosen that way.
He hated Wei Qujian deeply, but unconsciously, he was affected by him.
He hated him and seemed to be him.
But today he drew his sword.
He didn't understand why.
Sending him to death was not something he would do.
But if you don't draw your sword this time, it seems that Kuaixue will never be able to unsheath it again.
If he didn't die this time, he seemed to be more uncomfortable than death.
He knew what to do, but he couldn't control himself.
He drooped the snow and dragged his knife forward.
He silently said in his heart:
I'm sorry. Maybe my choice was always too cold.
But that's how I learned to choose.
That's how I was chosen, and my mother died that way.
Finally this time, I made the ridiculous choice.
But strangely, I didn't laugh.
I didn't laugh.
He thought.
He pulled up the sword light suddenly, like a horse training, like a round of the moon, hanging horizontally in the sky!
At this moment he heard a voice, coming from behind him, chasing after him.
"Can you control Lao Tzu?"
Shen Nanqi's voice.