Liu Zhengyang rolled his eyes, really speechless.

This Zhong Qinglei, should the technique of changing the topic be so rough?

Afraid that others won't see it?

However, what he said is also true. Liu Zhengyang and him have spent a lot of time on the road, especially when they rescued Longkan City, they stayed for a long time. In other words, if the Panmen Sect Master and the others were moving fast enough, they should have arrived soon.

However, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei still haven't found the real stronghold of Tibetan swords.

This may have a detrimental effect on the battle situation.

Liu Zhengyang stood up and said, "Zhong Qinglei, can you still fight?"

"That is to say, do you want to continue fighting?" Zhong Qinglei understood: "Then let's continue. With the strength of the two of us, we can at least cause some trouble for those who hide the sword and weaken their combat effectiveness. It’s worth it if the people at the door die a little less.”

Zhong Qinglei gritted his teeth and stood up, ready to fight.

Liu Zhengyang looked at Zhong Qinglei in surprise, also a little surprised.

When did Zhong Qinglei become so brave?

Wasn't he still crying not long ago that he was tired and didn't want to work hard?

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Zhong Qinglei roughly guessed Liu Zhengyang's thoughts based on Liu Zhengyang's eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Want to fight just to see if it's worth it, if we can use our hard work in exchange for the lives of so many people , we made a lot of money, okay?"

"That's true." Liu Zhengyang nodded earnestly, and then moved on.

Since Zhong Qinglei has already expressed his position, he naturally follows.

After clearing the road, they moved on, and soon came to the foot of a hill.

They stopped at the foot of the hill, naturally because they had discovered something.

Standing at the foot of the hill and looking up, they could clearly see that there was a stone palace on the top of the hill, which was exactly the same as the Tibetan sword stronghold they had seen in the valley. In other words, ninety-nine percent of the stone palace above is another stronghold of Tibetan swords.

If you want to attack the Tibetan sword, just kill it.

However, unlike what Liu Zhengyang had learned, there was no assassin hiding swords outside the stone palace he saw now.

Logically speaking, since the stronghold of Hidden Sword had assembled so long in advance in order to meet them, there should be many assassins defending it, right?

How could Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei go directly to the hinterland?

Even the last time they fought in the valley, the other side was not so passive.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." Liu Zhengyang quickly judged: "If you go in rashly, I am afraid there will be danger, but if we retreat like this, it will be of little significance for us to be the vanguard. The old face will be lost."

"That's true." Zhong Qinglei nodded and said, "If the other party has really fled and is making an empty city plan, then the sect master of Panmen will definitely laugh at us for the rest of his life. But if he is really making an empty city plan, wouldn't it be true that the assassins who intercepted us before. Dead worthless?"

"I think so too, so there is a high probability that there is still a problem in the stone palace," Liu Zhengyang said, "So, Zhong Qinglei, do you have the courage to come back with me?"

Zhong Qinglei glanced at Liu Zhengyang, disgusted.

Liu Zhengyang was clearly threatening him. If he refused, he would have no courage.

So can he refuse?

"If I hadn't been able to beat you, I would want to tear you apart right now." Zhong Qinglei said through gritted teeth.

"So are you going up or not?" Liu Zhengyang asked deliberately.

"Go!" Zhong Qinglei said almost gritted his teeth.