Zhong Qinglei was silent for a moment, then clenched his fists and nodded with a serious expression.

He already understood.

Although the assassin of the Tibetan Sword is difficult to deal with, for the safety of his or her companions, they must uproot the Tibetan Sword. Moreover, on their side, only him and Liu Zhengyang, plus a leader of the Pan Sect.

But the leader of Panmen still has to command the main force of Panmen.

So they are the ones who can really move.

After understanding the situation, Zhong Qinglei immediately followed Liu Zhengyang firmly.

After advancing for a while, they approached another town in front, called Longkan City.

That is also one of the territory of Panmen.

Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei originally wanted to go into the city to have a drink of water and sit down, but after seeing Longkan City, they were shocked.

Because at this moment, there was no idea what happened in Longkan City. The raging flames were burning, almost covering the entire town. With the fire burning violently, the sky on Longkan City had been dyed red, completely a scene of doomsday.

And just as he approached Longkan City, Liu Zhengyang could already feel the hot air coming towards him.

The air that can make monks feel hot is not ordinary.

Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but stop and looked forward.

"What's the situation?" Zhong Qinglei stopped with Liu Zhengyang, looked forward in a daze and said, "Has the volcano erupted? Or is it that someone started a war in the city? Even if there was a fire, it was not reasonable to make it so serious. The whole city was affected, right?"

Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei had just stopped when they vaguely heard various crying sounds coming from the city.

Without actually entering the city, they could already imagine the tragic situation in the city.

"Although there is no evidence, why do I think the matter may be related to the assassin of the Tibetan Sword?" Zhong Qinglei said with a dark face: "Don't the assassin of the Tibetan Sword want to delay time and limit our speed of progress? Do you think this is one of their tricks?"

"Are they so cruel?" Liu Zhengyang asked in surprise.

However, when Liu Zhengyang thought that this speculation might be true, he felt cold.

He clenched his fists, making the knuckles make a stir-fried bean sound.

If it was finally confirmed that it was done by the assassin of the Tibetan Sword, Liu Zhengyang would definitely make the other party unable to survive or die.

"What should we do?" Zhong Qinglei asked: "Help save people? Or continue to move forward? Saving people may cause us to lose our chances, but if we don't save people, Longkan City will definitely suffer heavy losses. I don't know how many people will be burned to calm the situation."

"Save people!" Liu Zhengyang made a quick decision: "Now there is no time to hesitate. Let's set off again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zhengyang rushed forward.

Zhong Qinglei shook his head with a wry smile and said to himself: "I knew you would make this choice. It seems that it will take a while for me to work hard. I hope that we will complete the rescue and to reach the new stronghold of Tibetan Sword, we will have enough physical strength to let us exert our combat effectiveness."

After saying that, he quickly followed Liu Zhengyang's footsteps.

They are only more than ten miles away from Longkan City. At the speed of a monk, they are approaching in the blink of an eye.

Liu Zhengyang jumped onto the city wall like an eagle spreading his wings.
Chapter completed!