While Zhang Buyi was talking, Chen Lianfang was searching for the two of them. After a moment, he shook his head and said: "Except for two identities, there is nothing."

Zhang Buyi looked at the two of them and said, "Then take off your cloak and leave!"

As he spoke, he came to Wang Yuanlu and said directly: "It's time to go!"

Wang Yuanlu raised his head with red eyes, looked at Zhang Buyi and said, "Can we bury him..."

Zhang Buyi didn't wait for him to finish, and said: "How many places in the city do you think have not experienced this scene? Do you know that if I help you bury the body, how many people will have their families broken up by the time it takes to bury your body?"

This is still based on the situation where the government wins. If the government is defeated because Pindao did not go to the rescue, if you bury your master once, you will be buried with the whole city. Do you think your master can bear it?"

Wang Yuanlu was almost ten years old, and at this age, he was already sensible. Hearing this, he completely fell silent, lowered his head and stopped talking.

"How about you go take a look and I'll stay here. It's not necessarily safe to leave anyway." Chen Lianfang said at this time.

Zhang Buyi shook his head and said: "No, the movement in the center of the city has not weakened, and the attitude surrounding the whole city is also strange and makes people uneasy.

Leaving you here is likely to cause problems. If you die by then, it will be a big loss! Compared with the two, it is slightly safer if you take people away."

Chen Lianfang stopped talking after hearing this. He had no subjective consciousness, just like an advanced artificial intelligence with Zhang Buyi's thinking.

Zhang Buyi reached out and took a cloak from Chen Lianfang, and Chen Lianfang also came to Wang Yuanlu, squatted down and said: "Get on my back!"

After Wang Yuanlu heard this, he climbed onto the back of Chen Lianfang who was half-crouching. Zhang Buyi put the cloak on Chen Lianfang and hid Wang Yuanlu tightly.

After finishing everything, Zhang Buyi said: "Wait for me in the yard where the horses are tied in the suburbs. If something goes wrong, run away immediately and don't worry about me."

Chen Lianfang nodded and said: "Be careful. No matter what, you must save your life and save your breath. Otherwise, with my current status, I will not be able to continue teaching disciples, and everything will end immediately."

Zhang Buyi nodded silently and did not reply.

Wang Yuanlu watched the conversation between the two in bewilderment, always feeling that something was wrong with the content and not knowing what was wrong.

As soon as Chen Lianfang finished speaking, his inspiration flashed, and he quickly disappeared into the alley after a few ups and downs.

Zhang Buyi jumped onto the courtyard wall, sensed several locations in the city where the fighting was extremely fierce, hesitated for a moment, and headed directly towards the center of the city.

Along the way, because there was no medical blessing, Chen Lianfang, who was leaving the city, was also using golden needles for protection. There was no large-scale damage caused by golden needles, and Zhang Buyi did not waste his mana throwing fireballs, so he relied on Liushen's legs to kick him to death. The movement was much quieter, and

Killing many fewer people means moving forward much faster.

After a while, when Zhang Buyi was approaching the center of the city, he stopped in a large courtyard.

He squatted on the corner of the roof and looked down. He saw a battle going on in the courtyard below. The battle situation could be described as tragic.

In the yard, three people were beating up a person. Well, using the word "beating up" is a bit inappropriate.

To be precise, three people worked together to barely resist the attack of one person. The three of them were three agents, and Zhang Buyi knew them all. They were all head catchers in Massachusetts City, senior apprentice agents. Some of them had fought with Zhang Buyi.

A clear chapter.

The opponent of the three of them was a first-level monk. If the opponent hadn't been employed as a popular fighter, he was proficient in hand-to-hand combat, similar to a warrior.

And the three of them were proficient in a special combined attack technique, so they could barely resist. Otherwise, the three of them would have been killed long ago.

Even so, the situation is not optimistic. The three people have been injured to varying degrees, and blood is flowing all over the ground.

Because there was a lot of movement here, Zhang Buyi could sense it from a distance, so he quietly calmed down before coming, so his arrival did not disturb the fighting among the few people.

He quietly entered the courtyard, and the books in his mind were beating slightly. On the other side, Chen Lianfang, who had already run out of the city, moved slightly. The silver flying knives surrounding him quietly turned into light, submerged into his body, and returned to Zhang Buyi.

This way.

Zhang Buyi quietly came to a corner of the yard. As the light flashed, the sapphire cards jumped, and the fireball talismans condensed out and connected together in a strange way.

In a moment, a dozen fireball talismans were condensed and connected into a special formation, and disappeared on the ground.

After doing this, Zhang Buyi felt a little empty in his Dantian, and the books in his mind were beating again.

Chen Lianfang, who had already arrived at the place where the horse was tied, quietly began to meditate to regain his breath, and his magic power began to flow to Zhang Buyi.

"call!"

Zhang Buyi took a deep breath and saw the three people in the yard becoming more and more dangerous. As the mana fluctuated, subtle sounds came out.

During the battle, Zhang Shuming, who was using a combined attack formation to barely restrain the first-round fighter, suddenly heard a familiar voice ringing in his mind: "Lead him to the backyard, be careful, don't let your flaw be discovered."

Zhang Shuming's movements froze slightly because of this familiar voice. There were some flaws in the perfect combination.

The expressions of the three people who had been reluctant to resist all changed. But the strong man, a fighter, had a cold light in his eyes and punched out with lightning. Taking advantage of this momentary flaw, he stared at Zhang Shuming and beat him wildly.

The other two people came to rescue, but could not alleviate the situation.

While Zhang Shuming tried his best to resist, he accidentally got punched in the chest by the opponent. At the critical moment, Zhang Shuming only had time to cross his hands on his chest and block.

"Crack!"

The huge force like a cannon punch broke the bones of Zhang Shuming's left hand, and the whole person flew out.

But the fighter didn't intend to let go of the opportunity that finally appeared, and chased after him again.

Zhang Shuming rolled back a few times, quickly climbed up, and flew back to a corner of the backyard. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was just a futile effort, and he would be overtaken in less than two breaths. The combined attack was broken, and the three of them ended up

It seems settled.

But after just a few steps of pursuit, the strong fighter suddenly felt a chill in his heart and sweat broke out on his vest. Before he could understand why, a fierce spiritual light lit up around him.

Runes emerged one after another and instantly connected to form a strange formation. On the formation, more than a dozen fireball talismans were pasted, surrounding him.

"boom!"

Just like tons of dynamite exploding, the huge fire engulfed the opponent.

Immediately afterwards, the strong man was thrown away and smashed through a courtyard wall like a rag.

"call out!"

In the darkness, Zhang Buyi did not stop there. The scalpel flew out like a meteor, heading straight towards the blown up fighter.

"Damn it, get out of here!" At the critical moment of life and death, the officer roared, his breath rising sharply, and he raised his hand to block the knife with his fist.

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, the scalpel rushed into the opponent's fist, rushed out from the back shoulder, and penetrated the entire right arm, causing his arm to be completely disabled. However, because of this, he escaped the fatal blow.

"Um!"

The fighter groaned, his face turned pale, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran towards the core of the battlefield not far away.

"Gulu!" Zhang Shuming swallowed subconsciously as he watched this electric spark scene.

In his mind, he recalled the scene when Master Liu blocked the flying sword for him, and at the same time, Master Liu's words also rang out.

"Did you know that every sword cultivator has the ability to transcend levels and kill people?"

When I heard what the adults said before, I didn't think anything of it. Now, the three of them together could only survive as foreigners, but they were seriously injured by Zhang Buyi's sneak attack. With the comparison, they instantly understood the difference.

"Chase!" When Zhang Buyi saw the seriously injured fighter running away, he decisively stepped forward and gave chase.

Zhang Shuming's thoughts flickered, and he was stunned for a moment before quickly chasing after him.

"Taoist Master Zhengsong, why are you here?" During the chase, Zhang Shuming asked the third catcher what was in his mind.

"I got news about the orphaned benefactor I was looking for, so I happened to come over to have a look." Zhang Buyi explained, "What's going on now? How did you make these foreigners go crazy?"

Zhang Shuming shook his head and said: "It wasn't us who took action, it was them who took the initiative as soon as they found out Mr. Liu was coming.

I heard from adults that those who have fled into our state of Massachusetts this time may not be the regular army where the sun never sets, but American gang members.

Well, it's the kind of forces like our folk gangs, or low-level sects, who are drafted into the army. As for the reason why the city is like this now, it's because the leaders of their group of gangs plan to use the entire city's people to perform ritual promotions!

"

Zhang Shuming spoke very quickly, explaining the cause and effect in just two sentences.

Zhang Buyi's expression changed slightly and he said: "Promotion through ceremony? Is the leader of this group of foreign bandits preparing for his second promotion?"

"Yes!" Zhang Shuming nodded solemnly, and Zhang Buyi also looked a little more serious.

In the time it took to say these few words, he had already reached the center of the city. In the distance, the figure of the prefect Liu Yuxiu fighting with a blond and blue-eyed man could be vaguely seen.

Zhang Buyi's face turned cold when he saw this.

We can't let this person escape, otherwise it's completely unknown what changes will occur once the two of them get together. If he were to succeed in the second round, they would be a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps, plus a first-level Confucian cultivator, and they would not be able to defeat him at all.

When his thoughts came to this point, Zhang Buyi's chasing figure suddenly stopped. He stood on a roof and gathered strength for a moment. Until his face turned red and he could no longer hold it in, Zhang Buyi poured all his magic power into his hands like a tide.

in the scalpel.

"go!"

"call out!"

The scalpel turned into a stream of light, and with a strong sound of breaking through the air, it went straight to the back of the brawny fighter's heart.

The strong man grabbed his right hand and ran away quickly. There was a hole in his entire arm, and blood, bone marrow, and minced meat continued to scatter from the blood hole.

Feeling the powerful attack behind him, he did not stop escaping and shouted in the distance: "Brother, help!"

In the distance, Qian Si, the foreign bandit leader who was fighting Liu Yuxiu, didn't wait for the fighter to call for help, and his breath surged in his body, trying to help him.
Chapter completed!