Zuo Lingquan was agile and crossed the corridor, giving Tang Jingyan among the crowd a wink, quickly bypassed the Zhang family's sight and landed outside the courtyard wall.

As soon as he landed, he saw Zhao Wuxie standing under the eaves with his sword.

"Brother Zhao."

"Zhao Hammer, run away quickly, I know you want money but life, and you dare to take anything."

Zhao Wuxie's eyes were a little anxious, he raised his sword and looked at the movements around him, signaling Zuo Lingquan to leave quickly.

After Zuo Lingquan landed, he began to change his clothes and said:

"I took it with my ability, and I didn't steal or rob it. I also gave them a chance, so why don't I dare to take it?"

"How could the Zhang family be a true and good person if they can gain a foothold in their practice?"

Zhao Wuxie saw Zuo Lingquan changing clothes, shook his head and said:

"The sword of the top-grade spiritual weapon must have a mark. Unless you throw the sword away, it will be useless for you to dress up as a little girl."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan gave up the idea of ​​changing clothes and said:

"Brother Zhao has a personal grudge with the Zhang family."

"It's a long story, let's leave the city first."

...

While the two were talking, Tang Jingyan walked out of the gate and came to the alley on the street.

Tang Jingyan trotted to the front. Before she could make a sound, Zuo Lingquan hugged her butt, carried it on her back, and ran out of the city.

"ah!"

Tang Jingyan lay on Zuo Lingquan's back, instinctively grasped his shoulders with his hands, feeling that his buttocks were deformed by his big hands, his face suddenly turned red and his body became a little softer. However, she also found that something was wrong and did not make trouble, but just looked at the people next to her who suddenly appeared.

Cheng Jiujiang followed closely behind, and all the four levels and six consciousnesses of Linggu were connected. He was always sensing the surrounding movements. He found that there was a swordsman next to him, and he said in confusion:

"Brother Lingquan, is this?"

Zhao Wuxie didn't expect that Zuo Lingquan was still with his helper. The young lady on the back was obviously unreliable, so he could only look at Cheng Jiujiang:

"Zhao Wuxie, Nanhuang. Are you the Taoist protector of Brother Zuo?"

The Taoist protector?

Cheng Jiujiang spread his hands out while walking:

"You have seen a Taoist protector who ran away with two legs?"

“…”

Zhao Wuxie had nothing to say.

Cheng Jiujiang was actually a little confused and asked:

"Why are we going so urgently? There should be no idea that the casual cultivator dares to shoot swords. We don't seem to be afraid of ordinary casual cultivators."

The three of them were all cultivators from the Linggu realm. Needless to say, they fled their lives at a glance, and they flipped over the walls of the East City and fell into the suburbs outside the city.

Zhao Wuxie turned around and paid attention to the movement and explained:

"The casual cultivator is naturally not afraid, but the Zhang family will never let you take the sword away. That 'Red Lady' was cast by the old fairy with red hair and was regarded as a treasure by the Zhang family. The Zhang family is not as unparalleled as it is said outside, and they have done countless acts of anger and resentment in their backs..."

Tang Jingyan was hugged by her thighs and lay on Zuo Lingquan's back. She was not sure about the specific situation and was not too nervous. She was even more interested when she heard this. She took out a handful of melon seeds from her sleeve and said:

"Is that so? I look pretty decent, let's hear it."

"grumble."

Although Zuo Lingquan does not judge a gentleman by his villain's heart, he still understands the principle of "human heart is sinister" and is also listening to the passage.

Zhao Wuxie was silent for a moment before speaking truthfully:

"In one's way of practicing, there is no great kindness, at least the Zhang family does not. The Zhang family can control Qingyun City because of the skill of making swords. However, the sword was not something that the Zhang family wanted to give to the court, but it was too much of a stir after it was cast and could not be concealed. In order to protect themselves, they could only announce the gift to the Dayan royal family in exchange for the autonomy of Qingyun City...

...The Zhang family is unparalleled on the surface, just to sell the swords that they forged, because swordsmen all recognize this; in private, there is no difference between the Zhang family and the Nanhuangye Xiu. My father was a swordsman from the Nanhuang at that time. He met Zhang Yinfeng in Shuanlonggang and went to the Nanhuang to kill the wild cultivator together. At that time, my father was injured, and Zhang Yinfeng took a fancy to my father's sword and sent my father back home on the grounds of escorting him. After that…”

When Zhao Wuxie said this, his eyes showed anger.

Zuo Lingquan knew what happened later without thinking, and his brows were furrowed.

Tang Jingyan knelt on the melon seeds. When she heard this, she couldn't eat it anymore. She put it away and said softly:

"Oh~ The Zhang family really won't die a bad death..."

Cheng Jiujiang had no feelings about this, but just shook his head and said:

"A monk killed people and seized treasures. If he took action, he would definitely get rid of the roots. It would be difficult for you to survive."

"I was practicing martial arts on the mountain with my master. I was lucky enough to escape the disaster. When I returned to my hometown to visit my relatives, I found that the entire village had been slaughtered, and the corpses were burned out, and even the remains of my parents could not be found. I searched for several years and found out that it was Zhang Yinfeng's hands. However, my realm was not enough, so it was difficult for me to ask the Zhang family for blood debt."

Zhao Wuxie said this and looked at Zuo Lingquan in a blink of an eye:

"I am burdened with blood hatred. Brother Zuo can come and die with me. Even if the original intention is not like this, I will say thank you first."??

Zuo Lingquan had no intention of accompanying Zhao Wuxie to die, and hurriedly said:

"Stay the green mountains here, and don't worry about the lack of firewood, so I'll take it away first."

Zhao Wuxie signaled to the river in front of him:

"I can't run away. The Immortal Ferry has been detained by Qingyun City. The entrances and exits of each avenue must have received news and started blocking them. The people of the Zhang family will arrive later. The Zhang family has already made enemies with you. If you throw your sword away, you will also get rid of the roots. The only way is to let the two of them go first without showing their faces. You and I take the sword to detour and break through to see if we can find an opportunity to kill Zhang Yinfeng."

Zuo Lingquan looked at the river and found that there was a figure running at the ferry in the distance. The boatmen on the Xianjia ferry were invited to the interior of Qingyun City.

Seeing this, Cheng Jiujiang turned around and ran along the land route away from Qingyun City, and said:

"The two seniors in Shuanlong Port have been notified that as long as they can meet up, they can escape even if they can't beat them. However, the two seniors are hundreds of miles away from swords, which is not much faster than a ferry, and it will take one or two hours to come."

Zhao Wuxie shook his head and said, "It's too late, I will definitely be caught up. Do you want to leave separately? You can see if I have to find an opportunity to take revenge anyway."

Zuo Lingquan carried Tang Jingyan on his back, made a brief analysis and asked:

"What is the realm of Brother Zhao?"

"The Fourth Level of Ling Valley, where are you?"

"My first level of Ling Valley, his fourth level of Ling Valley, is in the same realm as you."??

Zhao Wuxie was stunned and turned his head to look at Zuo Lingquan:

"You have just entered the Spirit Valley?"

Zuo Lingquan knew that his level was a little low, so he said ashamed:

"There's no way, I'm too young. But I still have combat power."

Cheng Jiujiang ran beside him and nodded, "Just treat him as the fourth level of Linggu, it's better than me anyway. How many people will the Zhang family chase after?"

Zhao Wuxie had seen Zuo Lingquan's approximate combat power in the martial arts field just now, and he didn't have much doubt about it and said:

"The three major surnames are not a solid piece of cake. The Zhang family will not let the other two know about the dirty things they did in secret. There are many high-level cultivators in the Zhang family, but the only ones who can catch up with us are probably Zhang Yinfeng and the second brother Zhang Cheng, one is seventh and the other is sixth. The old fairy of Chifa is also in the city. If we can beat the two brothers of Zhang Yinfeng, he feels that something happened to his son and it will not take long for him to come with a sword. Once the ancestor Youhuang comes, we will definitely die."

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he frowned.

Cheng Jiujiang still cherishes his life, but he left Zuo Lingquan and ran by himself. His dream of being one of the immortal class might be shattered. At this time, he still gritted his teeth:

"Brother Lingquan, how do you think you will fight?"

Zuo Lingquan thought for a moment and said, "Run first, if you can't run, you can only fight. It won't be solved in a short time. You take Jingyan first. Brother Zhao and I will intercept it, and then find a way to get out."
Chapter completed!