After one night, it was clear that everyone was still unable to recover from the attack.
Zhang Taiying stayed up all night, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
However, that figure of a weak yet powerful young man was completely burned into his mind.
"Click!"
He clenched his fists and then slowly released them.
There is indeed a lot of helplessness and reality in this world. In the past, when Tiansang City was not so lively and the Zhang family could still dominate, Zhang Taiying had never experienced it.
But now there is a mixed bag of good and bad people here. It’s impossible to say if there is any place that is not doing well, but similar guys will come looking for it again.
After this night, Zhang Taiying finally understood.
Even if he is the throne, he is still bound by the world.
Unable to break free, and could only watch myself sink deeper and deeper step by step.
"Can we just stop at this..."
The rising sun is shining overhead, and the earth is gradually getting brighter.
Zhang Taiying raised his head, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. Feeling the warmth coming from his face, he felt slightly relieved.
"No, no one can stop me!"
He stood up and walked towards the direction of the Sutra Pavilion.
…
Broken tower.
Only half remains.
Zhang Chongmou stayed where he was. Unlike Zhang Taiying, it only took him half of the night to recover.
"You came."
Hearing the footsteps coming not far away, the old man spoke silently.
Zhang Taiying walked to the door. Neither of them entered the tower. They only raised their eyes slightly and saw the top of the broken tower.
On weekdays, they rarely stay on that floor.
At this moment, it actually became the highest.
Zhang Taiying's face turned dark, but he recovered quickly.
"Is that Xu Xiaoshou's protector, here to take revenge?" he asked.
Zhang Chongmou nodded: "It shouldn't be wrong."
"Three great thrones, just to protect a boy with innate cultivation?"
"Maybe……"
When Zhang Chongmou said this, he didn't believe it himself.
But the facts were right in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe this desolate and desolate scene.
"Jinzhao Tianyan, Sword Thought, Throne Body..."
"The abilities that appeared last night alone include the three most difficult to cultivate in the world..."
"this……"
Zhang Chongmou shook his head and did not continue to sigh, but said solemnly: "At least, the former dean of Tiansang Ling Palace, who is now the vice dean, should have had a hand in it."
"Then there's sword cultivator... But as for sword cultivator, Xiao Qixiu doesn't seem to be taking this path."
"That young man looks very much like the same person."
"Who?" Zhang Taiying looked back.
Zhang Chongmou did not say anything clearly, but only said two words: "Su family!"
Zhang Taiying's heart sank, he knew who the great elder was talking about.
Not long ago, a shocking event happened in Tiansang City.
The Su family has been an unshakable giant in Tiansang City since ancient times.
The reason is naturally because of the famous sword and the famous tomb Chengxue.
Every generation of sword-wielding men in the Su family has extremely terrifying fighting prowess. Even if Zhang Taiying were to face the sword-wielding man alone, he would not have the confidence to escape unscathed.
Yes, I dare not think about victory. The only thing I can think about is how to escape after defeat!
But even for such a kind of existence, people still come to the door.
That night, a masked man, without even a sword, directly attacked the Zhang family and threatened to take "the snow of the famous tomb city".
But how could the Su family compromise?
This is a true kendo family, the kind that would rather break than bend.
Immediately the two sides fought for blood.
But the outcome is also very clear. Almost no one can pass under that masked man and with one sword blow, they will be completely defeated!
As for the swordsman's gift, failure will result in death!
That night, Su Mansion was stained with blood.
In the Su family, almost all throne-level existences were wiped out.
Even if the old man of the Su family took action in the end, he still failed miserably!
But until the last person died in the battle, no one knew the whereabouts of the famous sword.
This tragic ending is simply heartbreaking.
Because almost everyone in Tiansang City can ask questions even if they are picked up on the spot.
The famous sword of the Su family is in Tiansang Ling Palace and on Su Qianqian's body!
This is no secret!
But just to keep this secret that was not a secret at all, almost all the senior officials of the Su family died.
"Why bother?"
Zhang Taiying could completely understand the conclusions that others could not come up with.
However, understanding does not mean that he can empathize with it or even take his own place.
At least when the young man arrived last night, he chose a completely different path from the Su family.
In the end, he at least saved some remnants of the Zhang Mansion.
In fact, Zhang Taiying was not sure whether the ending would be good or bad, but he did not regret his decision at all.
Do it again, still the same!
"So, do you think that young man is the same person who killed the Su family?" Zhang Taiying said after being silent for a long time.
Zhang Chongmou was confused.
He didn't quite understand, that guy looked very similar, at least the sword was as high as the masked man could strike.
But vaguely, there is something a little weird about it.
It seems that the one who came this time is an impostor?
"Not sure, probably 70% or 80% sure!"
Zhang Chongmou sighed: "Maybe it's not the same person, but it will be the same organization. In short, I respect your choice equally."
Zhang Taiying glanced at the broken tower and closed his eyes deeply.
"My choice caused the Zhang family to cut off almost half of its inheritance!"
"Half, that's pretty good."
Zhang Chongmou patted him on the shoulder, "The Su family's choice is complete decline!"
"The man with the sword..."
Zhang Taiying murmured, sometimes he could understand Mr. Su's thoughts, but sometimes, he felt it was not worth it.
"That's all."
Without thinking too much, Zhang Taiying came to his senses and cheered up: "It's hard to say whether this calamity for the Zhang family is a blessing or a curse."
"Maybe this person is not completely attracted to Xu Xiaoshou."
Zhang Taiying paused for a moment and thought: "The masked man was aiming at the famous sword. Maybe he also found out the information about the 'Sacrifice to the Fallen Diao Pian' from somewhere, and then came here after hearing the sound?"
"Sacrifice fallen sculptures..."
Zhang Chongmou murmured, his pupils suddenly shrank, he raised his head suddenly and looked at the top of the Broken Tower.
His heart skipped a beat, and panic appeared on his face.
Zhang Taiying did not see this scene, and continued: "Our Zhang family spent so much effort to find the two 'sacrificial sculptures' from the white cave."
"Whether it can soar into the sky depends on this time."
"The City Lord's Mansion will definitely not be able to resist this temptation. As long as we win the White Cave quota this time, we will still have a chance to take off."
"It's just a Sutra Pavilion...you can give it to him!"
Zhang Taiying sneered and glanced back at Zhang Chongmou. He was about to continue, but was frightened by the old man's dark face.
"What?" He was puzzled.
Zhang Chongmou murmured and said in a trembling voice: "The sacrificial sculpture is on the ninth floor..."
"What is the ninth floor?"
Zhang Taiying was a little confused, but when he saw Zhang Zhongmou staring in the direction of the broken tower, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"did you mean……"
"good."
Zhang Chongmou swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "The 'sacrifice piece' that was going to be sent to the city lord's palace, as well as the letter, are still on the ninth floor of the Scripture Pavilion..."