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Then, to Feng Tingyun's astonishment, Wang Quan Fugui planted the Wang Quan Sword in the ground, squatted down, and held Princess Qing Tong in his arms.

Then, without even glancing at Wang Quanba and Wang Quanjian behind him, he turned and walked towards the door without hesitation.

"sorry."

"Father."

After uttering his final words, what appeared in Wang Quan Fugui's sight were countless members of the Wang Quan family holding flying swords and magical artifacts.

At this moment, these people saw the monster in Wang Quanfugui's arms and knew about the other party's choice, and shouted angrily.

"Quick! He's betrayed his family! Seize him!"

"He doesn't even have a sword; he can't possibly be a match for us!"

"kill him!"

Wang Quanfugui didn't even glance at these people who were shouting at him!

At this moment, he tightened his embrace around the girl, thinking, "If we can get out of here alive, I'll travel with you to see every corner of the world!"

At the same time, the girl's fingers twitched slightly, as if she had heard Wang Quanfugui's thoughts, and she gently tapped his clothes.

At this moment, their hearts seemed to be tightly connected, never to be separated again!

As Wang Quan Fugui advanced, the Wang Quan family members formed a circle around him, completely surrounding him.

The next moment, these people roared like madmen: "Kill!!!"

In an instant, countless flying swords soared into the sky, densely packed and charging towards Wang Quanfugui.

At this moment, Wang Quan Fugui, who had no sword in his hand, had no intention of resisting. In his mind, dying here would be the only way out for him.

After all, he couldn't really rebel against the royal family; the ideological imprint of so many years wasn't so easy to break free from.

Puff puff!

One flying sword after another pierced Wang Quanfugui's body, instantly causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

The most serious flying sword pierced through his eyeball and went straight through his skull.

Inside the room, Wang Quanba sat in the main seat, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Fool! People are good at using their intelligence but not their strength. Without the King's Sword, how could you possibly get out of here!"

Feng Tingyun, standing at the door, was already in tears. Looking at the battered and bruised Wang Quan Fugui, the girl roared, "You bastard!"

After that cry, Wang Quan Fugui could no longer stand. He knelt on one knee, his only remaining eye fixed on Qing Tong in his arms, and whispered, "Snow Mountain, Green Mountain... Beautiful Water, it can't be..."

coax!!

Just as Wang Quanfugui was about to die, a blazing flame descended from the sky!

The figure clad in a yellow Taoist robe appeared before the Wang Quan family!

"So many people attacking one, this Heaven and Earth Sword is nothing more than this." Dongfang Yuechu's irritating voice came from the flames.

At the same time, Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye picked up the Wang Quan Sword from the ground and slowly walked out.

Meanwhile, Zhang Shan had already dealt with the many Wang Quan family members surrounding the Wang Quan family. Bored, he sat on a rock and chatted with Hong Hong beside him.

"If the Demon Alliance finds out that their leader actually came to rescue the Daoist soldiers, those guys will have quite a show on their faces!" Zhang Shan joked.

"No, I informed them before I came, and I didn't hear any objections." Honghong also said with a smile, "By the way, who is this Wang Quan Fugui? Is he someone we're all so willing to go to such lengths to save?"

“Wang Quan Fugui…” Zhang Shan thought for a moment and replied, “He will be the last user of the Wang Quan Sword for the next five hundred years!”

Later, the Wangquan Sword was hidden away, and even the Wangquan family themselves didn't know where it was. Therefore, Zhang Shan's statement was entirely correct!

"The last one?" Honghong was shocked. You know, since Wang Quan Shouzhuo successfully developed the correct way to use the Wang Quan Sword, Wang Quan Fugui is only the third generation. How could there be a break in the generation?

Just as Honghong was about to ask her questions, in the distance, Wang Quanfugui appeared in their line of sight, carrying Qingtong and with Dongfang Yuechu on his back.

"Finally here! I can't wait to go into the Wang Quan family's house and see if you've been chopped into mincemeat!" Zhang Shan joked.

Chapter 242 Have lofty ideals!

Wang Quan Fugui's external injuries have been repaired by Dongfang Yuechu's magic, but his internal injuries are still very serious.

Meanwhile, Dongfang Yuechu, who was being carried on Wang Quanfugui's back, was pierced through the front by the world's number one sword, Wang Quanjian, but it was only considered a minor injury. Zhang Shan treated him and he became lively and energetic again.

"You didn't bring the Wangquan Sword?" Zhang Shan looked at Wangquan Fugui with curiosity and asked, puzzled, "Do you want to live or not?"

"I want to live," Wang Quan Fugui said. "However, the Wang Quan Sword is the foundation of the Wang Quan family's existence, and I cannot take it with me."

"..."

Alright, Wang Quanfugui has a point.

If the Wangquan family loses the Wangquan Sword, their prestige will plummet, and they will go from being the number one family in the world back to the mediocre Wangquan family of a hundred years ago.

Zhang Shan did not bring Wang Quan Fugui to Tushan, which was also Wang Quan Fugui's own request.

He wanted to travel all over the world with Qing Tong, so he couldn't stay in Tushan forever.

“Then stay by Shan Jun’s side while you’re recovering. I can’t always be with you,” Dongfang Yuechu said. He knew that after rescuing people from the Wangquan family, he would definitely be targeted by them, and his position in the Dao Alliance might be in jeopardy…

Dongfang Yuechu sighed inwardly, unaware that Wang Quanba had no intention of pursuing the matter.

After all, whether it's making Fugui a Taoist soldier or letting Fugui leave, it's all Dongfang Huaizhu's intention.

Even if Dongfang Yuechu doesn't go to rescue people today, Wang Quanba will cure Fugui and secretly release him.

“Go ahead, go ahead, develop well in the Dao Alliance, strive to become the leader of the One Qi Dao Alliance as soon as possible, and build a peaceful society between humans and demons together with Sister Honghong,” Zhang Shan said.

Dongfang Yuechu nodded: "Don't worry, Lord Shanjun, I have never forgotten your teachings!"

After saying this, Dongfang Yuechu rode away on divine fire.

Zhang Shan scratched his head, puzzled, and asked, "My teaching? What did I teach him?"

He was completely baffled, and Honghong looked at him with suspicion, her eyes clearly saying, "What have you been doing behind my back again?"

With an innocent shrug, Zhang Shan asked the two people behind him, "Are you coming with us to Tushan to recover from your injuries, or are you going to recuperate on your own nearby?"

Wang Quan Fugui did not hesitate and cupped his hands, saying, "We can take care of ourselves. We will trouble Lord Shanjun to protect us for a while."

"No problem!" Zhang Shan laughed. "As long as you can become a high-ranking member of the One Qi Alliance in the future and work with Dongfang Yuechu to promote peace between humans and demons, that's fine."

Wang Quanfugui looked at Zhang Shan with suspicion and asked, "Are you a demon? Your demon race is currently in a period of dominance, so why are you so eager for peace between humans and demons?"

"That's all because of my sister Honghong!" Zhang Shan nudged Honghong with his elbow and said, "Honghong's dream is for humans and monsters to live in peace. For Honghong's dream, I, Zhang Shan, am duty-bound to do my part!"

Honghong laughed and said, "There is no direct conflict of interest between us monsters and humans, so there is no need to fight and kill each other."

In the following days, Wang Quanfugui recuperated in his room, enjoying the delicious food prepared by Qing Tong every day, and living a very happy life.

boom!

Zhang Shan carried a roe deer back and called out to Hong Hong, who was sitting by the water, "Sister Hong Hong! Time to eat!"

The beauty turned her head and saw Zhang Shan spewing divine fire from his mouth. Instantly, the aroma of roasted meat wafted to her nose.

?

A big question mark appeared above Honghong's head.

"How do you possess such divine fire?" Honghong asked Zhang Shan, puzzled.

"Fire? We can just conjure some fire with our magic." Zhang Shan said matter-of-factly, "Alright, we'll split this silly roe deer in half! I'm starting!"

Click, click~!

After chewing for a while, Zhang Shan looked at Hong Hong, who hadn't moved, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Sister Hong Hong? Don't you have an appetite?"

As he spoke, Zhang Shan tore off another piece of grilled meat from Hong Hong's plate and began to eat it.

Honghong was still scrutinizing Zhang Shan. Even though she was slow to notice, she could tell that Zhang Shan was different from ordinary monsters.

"You!" Honghong suddenly stood up, looking at Zhang Shan with a serious expression!

"Me?" Zhang Shan stared blankly at Hong Hong, his eyes filled with confusion.

“That’s right! You! Your cultivation has been different from ours from the very beginning!” Honghong sat back down, tore off a piece of roasted meat, and ate it slowly.

Seeing this, Zhang Shan looked distressed: "No! Tell me, what's different?"

Zhang Shan felt uncomfortable because Hong Hong had suddenly piqued his curiosity, but then she suddenly stopped saying anything!

Honghong shook her head without explaining, because she had not fully comprehended that power either, so she could not answer Zhang Shan's question.

"Say it! Tell me quickly!" Zhang Shan anxiously circled around Hong Hong, and after a while, he finally decided to give up.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself sooner or later!" Zhang Shan lay on the grass, quite content with his current leisurely life.

With his current strength, if it weren't for the Third Young Master... or if the Third Young Master weren't such a powerful figure, things would be much better.

With the strength of a peak Demon Emperor, even Fan Yunfei at his peak would be no match for him if he went all out.

But the local dog is a good person; as long as it doesn't kill Li Xueyang or Xiao Li in front of them, it won't go berserk.

"Unfortunately, I won't feel at ease until I cross that mountain!"

Zhang Shan looked at the azure sky, his breathing became even, and his thoughts gradually became blurred.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back in that pitch-black space where there was nothing.

"Damn it! I've ended up in this weird place again!" Zhang Shan, the White Tiger, spat lightly and was about to leave when a lazy voice came from behind him.

"Oh? Another new guy?"

"Who goes there?!" Zhang Shan, the White Tiger, instantly became alert and turned around, only to see a young man dressed in casual clothes whose face was eight or nine parts similar to his own.

"Don't be nervous, we're all brothers." Zhang Shan in armor laughed, "Come on, brother, let's bump fists, and you'll know everything."

Seeing the opponent slowly raise his fist, Zhang Shan, the White Tiger, hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward and bumped fists with the opponent.

This strange space has been bothering him for quite some time, and now that things have finally changed, he won't waste this opportunity that might solve the mystery!

Their fists clashed, and in the next instant, their situations became interconnected.

"Oh? The world of Fox Spirit Matchmaker? That's not bad!" Armored Zhang Shan laughed.

He tested the demonic power cultivated by the other party, and it was yet another new power.

At the same time, Zhang Shan, the White Tiger, also digested the information transmitted by the other party, and his expression became somewhat strange.