The fairy is fierce

Zuo Lingquan crossed the veranda with a strong figure, winked at Tang Jingxuan among the crowd, quickly avoided the sight of the Zhang family, and landed outside the courtyard wall.

As soon as he landed, he saw Zhao Wuxie standing under the eaves holding a sword.

"Brother Zhao."

"Zhao Hammer, run away. I know you want money more than your life, and you dare to take anything."

Zhao Wuxie's eyes were a little anxious. He raised his sword to look at the movement around him and signaled Zuo Lingquan to leave quickly.

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

"I took it based on my ability. I didn't steal or rob, and I gave them a chance. Why didn't I dare to take it."

"How can the Zhang family be truly good people if they can establish themselves in the practice of cultivation?"

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

"A sword that is a top-grade spiritual weapon must have its mark. Unless you throw the sword away, it will be useless even if you dress up as a little girl."

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

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

"It's a long story, let's get out of the city first."

…

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

Tang Jingxuan trotted forward, but before he could say anything, Zuo Lingquan grabbed his butt, carried him on his back, and ran out of the city.

"ah!"

Tang Jingxuan lay on Zuo Lingquan's back and instinctively grabbed his shoulders with his hands. He felt that his buttocks were being squeezed out of shape by big hands. His face turned red suddenly and his body became a little soft. However, she also realized that something was wrong, so she didn't make any trouble. She just looked at the people who suddenly appeared next to her.

Cheng Jiujiang followed closely behind him. He had access to both the fourth level and the sixth level of Linggu. He had been sensing the surrounding wind and grass. He noticed that there was an additional swordsman next to him and said doubtfully:

"Brother Lingquan, what is this?"

Zhao Wuxie didn't expect Zuo Lingquan to have a helper. The market girl he was carrying was obviously unreliable. He could only look at Cheng Jiujiang:

"Nanhuang Zhao Wuxie. Are you Brother Zuo's protector?"

Guardian?

Cheng Jiujiang spread his hands while running quickly:

"Have you ever seen a guardian running on two legs?"

"..."

Zhao Wuxie had nothing to say.

Cheng Jiujiang was actually a little confused and asked:

"Why are we running in such a hurry? There should be no casual cultivators who dare to fight with swords. We don't seem to be afraid of ordinary casual cultivators."

The three of them were all monks in the Spiritual Valley Realm. Needless to say, they escaped quickly. In the blink of an eye, they climbed over the wall of the East City and fell into the countryside outside the city.

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

"Of course casual cultivators are not afraid, but the Zhang family will never let you take the sword away. The 'Red Lady' was forged by the red-haired old immortal with his own hands, and is regarded as a treasure by the Zhang family; the Zhang family is not one that is passed down from outside. He was so benevolent and righteous, and he did countless deeds behind his back that made people angry..."

Tang Jingxuan was hugged by the thigh and lying on Zuo Lingquan's back. He didn't know the specific situation, but he wasn't too nervous. Hearing the words, he became interested. He took out a small handful of melon seeds from his sleeve and continued:

"Really? I think he's quite decent. Let's talk about it."

"grumble."

Although Zuo Lingquan does not judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, he still understands the principle of "the heart is evil" and is listening to the experience.

Zhao Wuxie was silent for a moment, then said truthfully:

"There is no great benevolence and righteousness in cultivating a religion, at least not in the Zhang family. The Zhang family is able to sit in Qingyun City because of their ability to forge swords. However, the Zhang family did not want to give the sword to the court, but it made too much noise after it was cast. Unable to hide it, in order to protect myself, I could only announce that it would be donated to the Yan royal family in exchange for the autonomy of Qingyun City...

...On the surface, the Zhang family is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, just to sell their own magic swords, because swordsmen all recognize this; privately, there is no difference between the Zhang family and the Southern Wilderness Xiu. My father was a swordsman in the Southern Wilderness back then. I got acquainted with Zhang Yinfeng and went to the Southern Wilderness to kill the wild cultivators together. My father was injured at that time, and Zhang Yinfeng took a fancy to my father's sword, so he sent my father back home on the pretext of escorting him. After that..."

When Zhao Wuxie said this, there was anger in his eyes.

Zuo Lingquan knew what happened next without having to think about it, and he frowned.

Tang Jingxuan was cracking the melon seeds. Hearing these words, he couldn't eat any more. He put the melon seeds away and said softly:

"Alas~ The Zhang family really has to die..."

Cheng Jiujiang didn't have any feelings about this, he just shook his head and said:

"A monk kills people and seizes treasures. If he takes action, he will definitely eliminate the roots. It's not easy for you to survive."

"I was practicing martial arts with my master in the mountains, and I was lucky enough to escape. When I returned home to visit my relatives, I discovered that the entire village had been slaughtered, the corpses burned, and even the remains of my parents could not be found. After several years of tracing, I found out It’s Zhang Yinfeng’s fault, but I’m not mature enough to ask for blood debt from the Zhang family.”

When Zhao Wuxie said this, he turned to Zuo Lingquan:

"I have a blood feud, and Brother Zuo can come and accompany me to die together. Even if this is not the original intention, I still want to say thank you first."? ?

Zuo Lingquan had no intention of accompanying Zhao Wuxie to death, so he quickly said:

"Keep the green hills here and don't worry about running out of firewood. Let's evacuate first."

Zhao Wuxie motioned to the river in front:

"I can't run away. The Xian family's ferry has been detained by Qingyun City. The entrances and exits of various avenues must have received the news and started to block them. People from the Zhang family will soon arrive. The Zhang family has made enemies with you. Throw away the sword. The only way is to let the two of them leave without showing their faces. You and I will break out with our swords and see if we can find an opportunity to kill Zhang Yinfeng. "

Zuo Lingquan looked at the river and found that there were people running at the ferry far away. The boatmen on the Xianjia ferry were all invited to go to the interior of Qingyun City.

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

"I have notified the two seniors in Shuanlong Port. As long as they can meet up, they can get away even if they can't win. However, the two seniors can fly hundreds of miles on swords, which is not much faster than the ferry. It will take one or two hours to get here."

Zhao Wuxie shook his head and said, "It's too late. We will definitely be caught up. It's up to you to fight or go separately. I have to find a chance to take revenge anyway."

Zuo Lingquan carried Tang Jingyan on his back, analyzed it a little, and asked:

"What realm is Brother Zhao in?"

"Fourth level of Linggu, how about you?"

"I am in the first level of Linggu, and he is in the fourth level of Linggu, the same realm as you."? ?

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

"You just entered Linggu?!"

Zuo Lingquan knew that his realm was a bit low, and said ashamedly:

"There is no way, I am too young. But I still have some fighting power."

Cheng Jiujiang ran beside him and nodded: "Just treat him as Linggu fourth level, anyway, he is stronger than me. How many people do you think the Zhang family will chase after you?"

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

"The three major families are not monolithic. The Zhang family will not let the other two families know about the dirty things they do in secret; there are many high-level cultivators in the Zhang family, but I am afraid that only Zhang Yinfeng himself and the second brother Zhang Cheng can catch up with us, one is the seventh level and the other is the sixth level; the red-haired old immortal is also in the city. If we can beat the two brothers of Zhang Yinfeng, he will feel that his son is in trouble, and it won't take long for him to fly over on a sword. Once the old ancestor Youhuang comes, we will definitely die."

Zuo Lingquan frowned when he heard this.

Cheng Jiujiang still cherished his life, but if he left Zuo Lingquan and ran away, his dream of being in the immortal class might be shattered. At this time, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Brother Lingquan, how do you say we should fight?"

Zuo Lingquan thought for a while and said: "Run first. If you can't run, you can only fight. It can't be solved in a short time. You take Jingyan away first, and Brother Zhao and I will intercept them, and then find a way to get out."

This is the only way at the moment. The three of them have no objections. While observing the surrounding environment, they began to discuss the battle strategy...