Chapter 198 Tragic

Lu Zonggang smiled and said meaningfully: "I will tell you when you have accumulated enough contributions.

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while.

Lu Zonggang, this guy, seems to be straightforward, but in fact he likes to hide things.

Fang Zhixing stood up and said with a smile: "Junior will go back to prepare, please wait for good news."

He turned and left.

Lu Zonggang watched him go, and after a while, he waved his hand.

A young man with thick eyebrows suddenly came to Lu Zonggang and bowed his head and said: "Uncle Master, what do you want?"

Lu Zonggang touched his beard and said slowly: "Check the relationship between Yixiangzhai and the Luo family."

The young man with thick eyebrows hesitated and whispered: "Uncle Master, Master once solemnly told us that we are strictly forbidden to touch any matters related to the Luo family."

Lu Zonggang raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to scratch his head, and sighed: "Forget it. ”

Seeing this, the young man with thick eyebrows could not help but remind him: "Fang Maofu is not an ordinary person. He often goes in and out of the Wu family mansion and can meet Lu Yu from time to time. Such a person has a very complicated background. It is best for us not to contact him. "

Lu Zonggang frowned and said: "Then what do you think, should I give the magic transformation technique to this Fang Maofu?"

The young man with thick eyebrows hesitated and said: "This matter is serious. Let's make a decision after the master comes back."

Lu Zonggang nodded and smiled: "Well, let's keep Fang Maofu's appetite first."

Da Da Da~

Fang Zhixing rode his horse and quickly returned to the inner city and came directly to Fengyin Pavilion.

When the white-bearded old man saw his big customer, he smiled and said: "Young Master, what do you want?"

Fang Zhixing said seriously: "Help me search for the whereabouts of the four martial arts. ”

He quickly reported the names of the four martial arts and reminded: "I need accurate information, specifically where or who has the martial arts. In addition, if you find any of the four martial arts, notify me immediately. ”

The old man patted his chest and responded: "Okay, no problem. "

Fang Zhixing paid the deposit readily and turned back to Yixiangzhai.

Twenty days passed in a flash.

With the resignation of the father and son of the Tian family, Qinghe County gradually became peaceful.

During these days, Fang Zhixing received almost no tasks.

At the same time, he became the star of the spiritual practice with his strong body, unparalleled blood, and amazing endurance.

The women in Wu Hongqiu's social circle wanted to try out how tough this hero was.

Of course, the spiritual practice was not open to the public.

The method of spiritual dual cultivation emphasizes the union of yin and yang and the pleasure of men and women.

This means that the women who participate in it must lose their virginity to a strange man.

And in this ancient martial arts world, reputation is actually quite important. .

After all, no man would want to marry a woman who has participated in a spiritual retreat.

If a woman has already been married, and for some reason, she also comes to the spiritual retreat.

It is not difficult to imagine how dazzling the green light on her husband's head is.

But there are such women.

Fang Zhixing can judge whether the other party is married by the way the woman plays.

More than one!

Days pass by.

Although Fang Zhixing's life is very comfortable, he is cautious and never shows off, let alone bragging.

After all, he doesn't know who he cheated on.

Flutter~

That evening, a carrier pigeon hurriedly flew into Yixiangzhai.

"Tonight at the hour of Hai, rush to Baihe Lake, 190 miles south of the city, to assist Xin Zhanhong in ambush Tian Taixing and kill him!"

Fang Zhixing paused for breath, and his face changed.

Hongye said in surprise: "Tian Taixing, shouldn't he have left Qinghe County by now? "

Fang Zhixing laughed and said, "You forgot who lives in Baihe Lake."

Hongye suddenly remembered that Yan Hongtao lived in Baihe Lake.

Tian Taixing was infatuated with Yan Hongtao and loved her to death.

"Lust is a knife above your head!"

Hongye shook her head speechlessly, feeling sorry for Tian Taixing.

To be honest, Tian Taixing had a bright future. As long as he left Qinghe County, the Luo family would have no chance to get rid of him.

In fact, he left safely.

But it was obvious that he was smart and sneaked back to Qinghe County, thinking that no one knew.

Never expected that the Luo family's spies were omnipresent and had already targeted him.

Now, Tian Taixing even lost his life for Yan Hongtao, who he loved but could not get.

Time was running out, Fang Zhixing quickly packed up his weapons, left through the secret passage, and quietly left the city after changing his appearance.

He ran all the way to the south of the city, first walked straight along the official road, walked to a ferry, and took a boat to cross the Qingshui River.

After reaching the other side, he rode his horse again.

The weather was gloomy today, the night gradually became solemn, and the wind in the wild was sobbing.

Suddenly, a white light appeared in front of him.

Fang Zhixing stared and found that it was a lake.

The lake was not particularly large, with a diameter of more than 3,000 meters.

"White Crane Lake!"

Fang Zhixing was delighted, and finally arrived in time after hurrying.

Looking around, there was a small villa standing on the edge of White Crane Lake.

This villa is called White Crane Villa, which belongs to the mansion of the Yan family.

Since the destruction of the Yan family winery, the people of the Yan family moved to White Crane Villa to live.

Fang Zhixing turned over and dismounted, walked into the woods by the lake, and whistled.

Soon, a response came from somewhere in the forest, also a long, short and long whistle.

Fang Zhixing walked over immediately.

Under a big tree, in a dark open space, dozens of black-clothed masked men gathered.

Fang Zhixing glanced over and judged that more than half of the people here were old acquaintances based on their figures, weapons, and some subtle movements.

He had participated in several operations with them, such as the massacre of Feiyingmen and Meihua Villa.

Everyone kept silent and tried not to reveal their identities.

Fang Zhixing stood aside.

After a while, a hunchbacked figure came over, holding a heavy saber in his hand, and broke into everyone's field of vision.

Xin Zhanhong, the hunchbacked ghost sword, appeared and asked, "Are all the people here?"

One person answered, "All of them are here."

Xin Zhanhong nodded and said carefully, "Tonight's mission is a bit challenging. We only know that Tian Taixing will definitely come to Baihe Villa to meet Yan Hongtao in private, but we don't know how many followers he has with him."

Fang Zhixing and others listened carefully and naturally understood where the "challenge" was.

Tian Taixing is Tian Heyi's beloved son. No matter how many followers he has, they are all top-notch masters.

If you want to kill Tian Taixing, you must kill his followers first.

Everyone looked at each other and felt inexplicably heavy.

Everyone knew that tonight's mission was very dangerous, and I'm afraid not everyone would have the hope of seeing tomorrow's sun.

Xin Zhanhong waved his hand and ordered, "You should ambush."

"Yes!"

Fang Zhixing and others took the order and left, scattered outside Baihe Villa, and each found a hidden corner to hide.

Time passed by little by little...

Before I knew it, it started to rain lightly.

Da Da Da~

Suddenly, there was a sound of horse hooves on the road, coming from far away.

"Here they come!"

Fang Zhixing and others all held their breath, concentrating, staring at the road with their eyes fixed.

Not long after, under the rain curtain!

A carriage came quickly.

Fang Zhixing focused his eyes and found that the carriage was very large, and there were people following in front and behind the carriage, at least twenty people.

The carriage drove straight to Baihe Villa.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a figure flew into the air and pounced on the carriage as if it fell from the sky.

Xin Zhanhong made a move, and swung his saber!

"Bang Ka~"

Under the terrifying chop, the carriage instantly broke into two pieces.

Almost at the same time, two figures jumped out of the carriage.

One of them was Tian Taixing!

To be exact, Tian Taixing was picked up by someone and jumped out of the carriage.

The person was dressed in purple and had a curvy figure. She was actually a middle-aged woman.

"There is an assassin!"

The followers in front and behind the carriage suddenly reacted and shouted angrily.

Xin Zhanhong fell to the ground.

The purple-clothed woman also landed with Tian Taixing. Her appearance was not so stunning, and her expression was as cold as ice.

She cast her eyes over and said in a deep voice: "Oh, who did I think it was? It turned out to be the hunchback ghost knife Xin Zhanhong."

Xin Zhanhong looked at the purple-clothed woman carefully and asked in surprise: "Who are you, woman?"

The purple-clothed woman sneered: "What a joke! You don't know who I am, so you rashly come to assassinate Mr. Tian?"

Xin Zhanhong rolled up his sleeves and grinned: "So what, I will kill you."

As soon as the voice fell!

"Kill!"

Fang Zhixing and others all rushed out and rushed towards the followers in front and behind the carriage.

"Meet the enemy!"

Tian Taixing's followers all dismounted.

The two sides engaged in a fierce battle.

Bang!

A man in black who rushed in front of Fang Zhixing suddenly flew back, turned sideways, and hit Fang Zhixing.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing raised his hand to hold the man in black's back, and stepped back a few meters with his feet on the ground.

"Wow~"

The man in black fell to the ground and coughed up blood.

Fang Zhixing glanced at his chest and saw a deep fist mark.

This punch was very heavy, breaking the man in black's sternum and shattering his lungs.

The man in black was seriously injured.

Looking at his injuries, unless he gets professional treatment now, he will die if time passes!

Fang Zhixing raised his head and the sound of footsteps approached rapidly.

A follower in white, with a shaking figure, rushed over quickly and punched him brazenly.

Fang Zhixing mobilized his muscles and rushed forward. He first dodged the fist of the white-clothed attendant by leaning sideways, and then drew his sword from its sheath.

Puff~

The second-level precious sword was extremely sharp, and the blade flashed, slashing across the right arm of the white-clothed attendant.

In an instant, blood spurted out!

An arm flew out of the body and fell several meters away.

"You!"

The white-clothed attendant was horrified, covering his bloody broken arm, his eyes full of shock.

Fang Zhixing swung his sword without saying a word.

The white-clothed attendant saw that the situation was not good and was about to retreat violently.

But Fang Zhixing's speed and strength completely surpassed the white-clothed attendant, and the blade cut through his waist.

Puff!

The white-clothed attendant froze all over, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his waist slowly dislocated, then split into two sections, and fell down.

Fang Zhixing killed one person here, raised his head and looked around, the scene was a mess of fighting.

There were casualties on both sides.

Tian Taixing's followers were all elites with amazing strength. Even if they were besieged, they could still fight back and break through.

Fang Zhixing had more people on his side, and more casualties.

Soon, Fang Zhixing locked his sights on another follower in white and rushed up with a knife.

That man also used a knife, and his knife skills were sharp, and water could not get in. Once he used it, the rain was bounced off by the knife shadow.

At this moment, two men in black had died under his knife.

The other two men in black surrounded him, and they only dared to fight, not to get close.

"Come on, come if you have the guts!"

The man waved his long knife and kept provoking.

Fang Zhixing ignored him and slashed with a knife, slashing from top to bottom.

Dang~

The man's long knife broke and flew away!

Fang Zhixing's second-level sword was powerful and heavy. After cutting off the man's long knife, it continued to cut down and slashed on the man's shoulder.

Puff~

The second-level sword chopped into the man's shoulder, slashing down all the way, and actually split his shoulder.

"You, you..."

The man's face showed disbelief. He had never experienced such a terrifying sword power.

He was killed with just one sword. It was so terrifying. What kind of strength is this? !

Fang Zhixing's sword was so fierce that the two black-clothed men who were fighting were shocked.

They looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with unspeakable shock.

They were both people who worked for the Luo family, but the difference in strength was so big.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing shouted in a hurry.

The two black-clothed people were nervous, and before they could do anything, a terrifying force hit them from behind.

Bang~

In an instant, two living people were knocked away, and their flesh and bones were scattered.

The scene was like a speeding truck that knocked down two passers-by.

Fang Zhixing fell on his back, and a purple figure was reflected in his pupils.

It was the purple-clothed woman!

But at this time, she had transformed, and two wide flesh wings grew on her back, soaring in the night sky like a bat.

"She can fly?!"

Fang Zhixing was awed, and looked for Xin Zhanhong's figure, but found that Xin Zhanhong was moving quickly on the ground, chasing the purple-clothed woman.

But Xin Zhanhong couldn't fly, no matter how fast he ran on the ground, it was useless.

The purple-clothed woman was flying in the air, holding Tian Taixing in her arms, and every time she swooped down, she knocked away several black-clothed men.

Her impact force was so terrifying that it knocked people's bodies to pieces, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

That's not all!

The purple-clothed woman's two flesh wings were as sharp as a blade, and she crossed the space at a very fast speed, and everything was cut in half wherever she passed!

Just a few rounds!

The black-clothed men suffered heavy casualties, some of their bodies were smashed, and some were cut off.

In this situation, what else could Fang Zhixing do? He simply fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

"Who the hell are you?"

Xin Zhanhong was enraged and roared angrily.

The purple-clothed woman ignored him and swooped down again and again to harvest the lives of the black-clothed men.

The dozens of black-clothed men quickly decreased, and after a moment, there were less than ten people left.

They were not stupid either. Seeing that the situation was not good, they turned around and fled.