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"Chase me!"

"Kill the assassin."

Zhang Wanlong was furious. It was obvious that the man in black couldn't hold on any longer, so why did he let him go again?

When the order was given, only 20 to 30% of the remaining black-armored soldiers could continue to move.

The elite black armor was damaged in half.

The nave was filled with the smell of blood.

The entire county is brightly lit.

"Master Immortal, why don't you take advantage of the victory and pursue it?" Zhang Wanlong looked at the guarding Immortal Master, with hatred and confusion flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, why not pursue the victory?

Even an ordinary person like him could tell that the assassin was at the end of his strength.

It will collapse at any time.

As long as the assassin is unconscious, how can the evil spirit still show off his evil ways?

Such a great opportunity, if you miss it, there will be no such good opportunities in the future.

The young man glanced at Zhang Wanlong and released his grip on the ebony sword.

The ebony sword turned into a small wooden sword as big as a palm and was put into the holding talisman.

Immediately, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

His originally rosy face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

The young man shook his head: "I'm already seriously injured, and I won't get any benefits if I continue to fight."

"I will ask the sect for help."

"The county guard can also ask Liangdu..."

Halfway through his words, the young man coughed violently.

The bones in his jaw may have been shattered and now just moving causes excruciating pain.

If it weren't for the golden light talisman protecting him, he would probably be completely speechless now.

The evil spirit became stronger.

This was also the first time he had seen such a ghost.

Logically speaking, such a powerful and cunning ghost would not obey the assassin's orders.

That person is too weak.

At most, the second level of Qi training.

If he is allowed to touch the side of the man in black, he can be killed with just one sword.

Such a powerful evil ghost was guarding him, and even when he could take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he gave up the great opportunity to return to the banner master and rescue the banner master.

This has to make people think deeply.

Does that thing have a very high level of intelligence?

After thinking for a moment, the young man said nothing more.

The meaning has been conveyed to Zhang Wanlong. As for whether to listen or not, it is not up to him.

His duty is to protect the people of the county and city from demons and ghosts.

If you encounter a demonic monk, just kill him.

He didn't want to pay attention to other things, nor did he want to get into them.

After a while, the young man left the county governor's house.

Zhang Wanlong's face turned livid and he swept his eyes away fiercely.

Sweep the teacup on the table to the floor.

Broken china.

A crisp sound.

None of this was enough to calm the anger in Zhang Wanlong's heart.

The pain of losing his son deeply hurt the elderly county governor.

The evil spirit also left with his enemy.

One day they will come back.

Will come back for revenge.

The Qi Refiner will make progress, he is a mortal and has no magical means.

As for the young immortal master's statement that he was seriously injured, Zhang Wanlong was dubious.

What's more, he still doesn't trust him, because the young immortal master hesitated when Li Qingfeng questioned him.

Although the Immortal Master is blind to what is going on outside the window, trying to whitewash it as justice with fake things will still make people see the flaws.

And this person himself is very difficult to fool.

This was Zhang Wanlong's first impression when he saw the young immortal master.

Even though this immortal master looks young, he is surprisingly calm, powerful, and even more skilled in swordsmanship.

No drinking, no pleasure, no prostitution.

Eat only the coarse food provided by the Five Directions Temple.

I just don’t know if they will check before eating.

Zhang Wanlong thinks it should be possible.

If this kind of person is in danger, he will be killed with one blow, and he will never be given a chance to recover.

From the hesitation of the young immortal master, Zhang Wanlong understood that the immortal master was definitely aware of part of the truth of the matter.

Because of this, the immortal master was wary of him.

Zhang Wanlong was not sure how much effect mortal poison would have on an immortal master.

The Qi of internal strength can resist poisonous poisons, and can even be used to force away poisons.

Immortal masters are extraordinary human beings who possess magical powers and may not be affected by poison at all.

If you want to overthrow the immortal masters, you must use the things that the immortal masters use.

Without the immortal master's shock, the assassin would come again.

On the day of another attack, he would have no power to resist.

Despite the immortal master's attitude, Zhang Wanlong still endured it.

Sitting alone for a long time.

Zhang Wanlong stood up with a gloomy expression: "It is better to seek help from others than from yourself."

"Come on, let Master Song come over."

"Reporting to the Sheriff, Master Song's body has been found in a different place in the side hall."

Upon hearing the news, Zhang Wanlong had no reaction, and his expression was neither happy nor sad.

It also strengthened his idea.

He waved his hand and motioned for the servant to go down.

The central hall was in dilapidated condition, and the corpses were carried on carts and pulled out one by one.

The flesh, blood, and armor of some corpses were so mixed together that there was no way to separate them, and they turned into mud and had to be buried together.

The death was tragic and blood flowed freely.

It was even more cruel than the battlefield where the two armies faced each other.

The Sheriff's Mansion is busy.

Zhang Wanlong found the housekeeper.

"How are things going?" Zhang Wanlong looked urgent.

The elderly butler, with a happy face, respectfully replied: "Sir, I have found it."

"good!"

Zhang Wanlong was overjoyed, and a hideous smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

God will not stop him Zhang Wanlong, it took a long time, and finally found it.

"Prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"I want to write a note for the court."

For double insurance, Zhang Wanlong decided to follow the advice of the young immortal master and write a note to the court.

There are worship buildings in Liang Dynasty to recruit casual cultivators among the people.

As long as he is described as a demon and the death of five gentry families in the city and the deaths of more than a hundred soldiers are placed on this demon, for the sake of safety, Liangdu will definitely send enshrinements.

Bafang County is not far from Liangdu. If the Immortal Master of the Worshiping Tower travels day and night, he will be able to reach it soon.

As a county governor, he has not personally written a book for a long time.

Writing excerpts is a special skill of officials.

Can't forget.

Zhang Wanlong rolled out the rice paper and executed the writing.

The young immortal master who returned to Wufang Temple was welcomed in by the Taoist priest in the temple.

"Why are you injured so badly again?" The old Taoist priest was shocked and quickly ordered the Taoist boy to prepare hot water.

"Ahem."

The young immortal master coughed twice, straightened his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the paleness on his face faded a lot.

The original weak look faded away.

"No need, I'll be recovering from my injuries in the next few days, and I won't even see anyone sent by the county guard."

“Meals can be delivered to your door.”

After the words fell, the immortal master closed the door of the wing.

After sticking the talisman on the door and window, he returned to his weak posture.

He cannot show fatigue.

Not even in front of the people from the five directions.

Who knows if there is any spy from the county guard here.

If what the banner-holding demon cultivator said was true, Zhang Wanlong really treated his son with human medicine, and even gave his son spiritual roots and the ability to practice.

Then, when he is weak, maybe Zhang Wanlong will take action against him.

Mortals and immortal masters are actually no different.

Many times, desire drives people to do irrational things.

There are few smart people in this world and most people are stupid.

True and false will always make those smart people retreat when faced with difficulties.

Sometimes it just takes a little doubt.

The world is dangerous and must be guarded against.

Tu Shanjun protected Li Qingfeng under his ribs, and he could feel his magic power fading.

Maybe in a few moments he will turn into black mist and return to the flag.

It is no longer enough to take Li Qingfeng out of the county, so he can only relocate him nearby.

As long as Li Qingfeng can wake up.

It was easy to get rid of the ranks of soldiers, the pursuing agents, and the officials.

Tu Shanjun packed up everything and finally brought Li Qingfeng to a hidden place.