please!I don't want to be a villain!

It wasn't until the two walked away that Zhang Tianba said slowly, "Those people looked at us with hostility just now."

"How is this possible! We are disciples of Hanming Mountain, even if we are disciples of the Twelve Holy Lands, we dare not be so obvious. I guess it's because of jealousy. You may feel wrong."

"No... not jealousy." Zhang Tianba shook his head firmly.

In Fushi City, every household has locked courtyard doors, and only Zhang Tianba and Zhao Ergou are left on the empty streets.

In the cold alley, the stone bricks were trampled by the two, and they returned to the inn in a short while.

Just before entering the inn, Zhang Tianba stopped and turned his head slowly, "Ergou, go in, I may have something to deal with, although I don't know what happened."

"Are you sure?" Zhao Ergou turned around, and there were already many monks surrounding the roads, which were obviously aimed at Zhang Tianba.

"Go in and close the door, Qin Lin is still injured, I don't want to implicate you." Zhang Tianba said again.

What's the matter with you?Could it be that he really still has a lost memory?Otherwise, what's the matter with this inexplicable hostility?

"Oh." Zhao Ergou walked into the inn, closed the door slowly, and glanced at Zhang Tianba worriedly.

After Zhao Ergou left, Zhang Tianba said to his followers, "You don't need to hide it, if you have anything, just speak up! I never provoked you!"

"Zhang Tianba! You have done all kinds of evil things, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape today!" the leader said.

Zhang Tianba was a little puzzled, but he was not angry, and just looked at everyone contemptuously.

"Is there any misunderstanding between you? I have been in Hanming Mountain these days, but I have never met you. The Zhang Tianba you mentioned just happens to have the same name and surname as me." Zhang Tianba said frankly.

"Are you from the lower world?"

"Yes." Zhang Tianba nodded without making any attempt to hide it.

"That's right, it's impossible for two Zhang Tianbas to come up from the lower realm."

"I want to ask, when did the Zhang Tianba you mentioned appear?" Zhang Tianba asked the people who surrounded him.

"About a year ago."

"That's enough. I only appeared in Hanming Mountain in the past few months, and the time is less than half a year. Why do you think it's me?" Zhang Tianba explained, but he already had a guess in his heart. The person who soared ahead of schedule could only be Ji Jibo.

It is also reasonable for Ji Jibo to bear his own name.

"How do you prove it!" The others continued to ask.

"It's very simple! My name is Zhang Dabaa, and I am a disciple of Hanming Mountain, the holy place of the Sword Sect. If you don't believe me, there are disciples of Hanming Mountain in this inn now, so you can let them come out and confront them face to face." Zhang Tianba Said unhurriedly, his expression remained the same.

As long as there is anything wrong with him, it is very likely that he will be attacked by a group of people, and his selfishness prevents him from revealing the news of Ji Jibo.

Suddenly, the sound of the inn's door opening broke the stalemate between them, and it was Wang Huahua who came out.

"Are you a disciple of Hanming Mountain?" the man asked hastily.

"Yes, I am, what's the matter?" Wang Huahua glanced at the crowd, and then shifted his gaze to the topless Zhang Tianba.

"What's this person's name? Is he a disciple of your Hanming Mountain?"

"Yeah, his name is Zhang Dabaa, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay." Everyone shook their heads, but they didn't go up immediately, because Mozun often changed his name and surname to join various sects.

They just retreated a little, but did not leave quickly, but waited for the insider to arrive.

Zhang Tianba returned to the inn, but he didn't plan to stop here any longer. Even if the beast horde might come again, he had to leave.

"Huahua, I have to leave for a while, take care of Qin Lin." Zhang Tianba said calmly.

"Why? Is it really you?" Wang Huahua looked at Zhang Tianba with suspicion in his eyes.

A person's attitude and personality suddenly changed 180 degrees, and this contrast made her suspicious.

"Don't worry! You won't be involved. I'm going to find the Holy Son. Remember to promise me. If you don't, you will regret it later." Zhang Tianba said these words as usual, and then left quickly The inn, heading out of the city.

Those who watched him, although they never left, none of them dared to follow.

On this matter, Zhang Tianba didn't say yes completely, he just wanted to find the Son, and didn't think about going back to Hanming Mountain.

But if you really want to finish this matter, I'm afraid it's impossible to go back, so it's better to calm down and think about what to do next.

If Qin Wuque was killed, if he wanted to run away, the nearest place might be Duanhun Mountain, the Holy Land of Demonic Dao, but it was absolutely impossible to have no one to respond to him.

If he could meet Liang Zuiyu, it wouldn't be impossible to exchange benefits.

Zhang Tianba quickly rushed towards the frontier city. As for Qin Wuque's whereabouts, he had already found out when he left Broken Soul Mountain. The only thing he feels troublesome now may be who has been protecting Qin Wuque all the time. Dharma protector.

However, since the soldiers will come to block, and the water will come to cover, since the decision has been made, let it go and do it.

Passing through the mountains and wild forests at the fastest speed, Zhang Tianba headed straight for where Qin Wuque was.

Compared with the lower realm, these deep mountains and ravines seem to be no different, but the upper realm is clearly sparse, and the number of human races does not seem to be as large as the lower realm.

Flying all the way, there are no mountains, forests and empty valleys.

As the outline of the beast tide appeared in his eyes, Zhang Tianba also slowly slowed down.

Someone was fighting in mid-air, and Qin Wuque was fighting the witch.

In Zhang Tianba's view, it was more like the witch's unilateral manipulation, but Qin Wuque didn't realize the gap between himself and the witch, but he, a bystander, saw it more clearly.

One-sided play, the witch did not intend to kill Qin Wuque, it was still so bad.

The elder protector is also fighting with the elder of Broken Soul Mountain, and the dark evil spirit collides with the pure sword spirit constantly.

"Shengzi Dao Zong is really angry, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea!" Liang Zuiyu chuckled lightly.

"Witch! Do you think this looks like a place where you can drink tea? After all, wasn't it you who first urged the beast tide to attack my holy land of the Sword Sect?"

"That's not true, it's just an attack on a mortal city, Holy Son!" Liang Zuiyu's fingers twisted his lips lightly, with a look of indifference.

"Even under the protection of my Hanming Mountain, you are obviously provoking me!" Qin Wuque did not stop, secretly marveling in his heart, this witch is really powerful, and it is not comparable to Yinming at all.

When Qin Wuque was in the midst of a fierce battle, the witch suddenly stopped and stepped back a foot, with the same chuckle on her face, "Son of the Sword Sect, next time we fight again, something suddenly happened to me!"