In the golden dome of the Tang Gate, nine towers are contending, and nine giant bells made of bronze are connected to each other. Whenever there is a ceremony or major event, the bell will ring nine times, which means that the sonorous sound reaches straight into the sky. The ancestors of the Tang Gate on the nine heaven towers
You can also feel the thoughts of your descendants.
Under the nine huge bronze bells, a tall man with fiery red hair was kneeling on one knee.
"What... Tang Bai took it upon himself to deal with the four great gods on his own?" In front of the red-haired man, Tang Sect leader Tang Fifteen, who was holding incense in both hands to worship his ancestors, suddenly turned around and asked.
"Sect Master, the news was urgently reported by my subordinates who arranged for the Jinghun Hall. It is absolutely true. Please tell me, Sect Master." The man who was half kneeling on the ground said.
Tang Fifteen put the incense in place and seemed to be in no hurry. He continued to ask in an unhurried manner, "Tang Bai's position in the sect is not an equal one after all. Do you have any good suggestions?"
"My subordinates believe that since the sect master has told everyone not to act rashly, Tang Bai turned a deaf ear to it. It is obvious that he does not take the sect master seriously. If he is not severely punished, he may not be able to convince the public in the future!"
The red-haired man was none other than the Tang Ren mentioned in Zhui Ming's mouth, the director of the beacon fire, one of the five leaders of the Tang clan, a "Pure Yang Wuji Kung" that had reached the state of transformation, a rare opponent, and the confidant of Tang Shiwu
Strong general.
Of course, the "Pure Yang Wuji Kung" mentioned here cannot be compared with the Wudang Sect's "Pure Yang Wuji Kung". Although Tang Yan's skills are high, he is still a minor player compared to Zhang Sanfeng.
"In your opinion, how should we be severely punished?" Tang Shiwu dragged his chin, as if thinking.
"The death penalty is exempted, but the living crime is difficult to forgive. I am willing to personally invite Tang Bai back and wait for the sect leader to show his mercy. If he refuses to eat the toast, I have no choice but to use these fists to convince him!"
Tang Ren said it with gritted teeth and hatred in his eyes. It seems that there is a serious feud between these two Tang clan leaders!
"It's good to pay attention, but I feel that there are many opportunities to deal with Tang Bai. It's rare for this old ghost to volunteer to work for me. Why not just let nature take its course and let him do what he wants. No matter whether he succeeds or not, it will not benefit me at all."
Harmful, right?" Tang Shiwu walked vigorously and came to Tang Ren and said with a smile.
"But..." Tang Ren raised his head and looked up at Tang Shiwu and said, "If the old ghost really wins the battle, kills those Central Plains idiots and retreats back to China, he will definitely become more arrogant and arrogant!"
Although Tang Bai was fighting alone, with his powerful martial arts, if he could really kill the four famous prisoners or the two masters, the Tang rebel army would immediately collapse. It is not impossible for Tang Bai to say this.
Tang Fifteen did not refute, but asked, "Tell me, did Tang Bai bring [Peach Blossom] with him?"
Peach Blossom! What’s Xiangke’s name? Is it a plant? A weapon? Or... a person?
"Yes!" Tang Ren returned.
Hearing this, Tang Shishi smiled confidently, "That's it. I can say that if Tang is defeated, he will suffer a loss."
Tang Shiwu's words were always mysterious and puzzling. Although Tang Ren was full of doubts, he didn't dare to ask again.
"Blade, I know that you have always wanted to defeat the old ghost's majesty, but the overall situation is more important. Don't act out of emotion. Although your martial arts is high, the cultivation of the word "forbearance" still requires a lot of hard work." Tang Shiwu
He pressed his palm on Tang Ren's back.
Tang Ren replied respectfully, "My subordinates must keep the teachings of the sect master in mind."
"It will hurt your body if you are angered. I grant you the privilege of ringing the bell and expressing the anger in your heart to the ancestors of the Tang Sect to your heart's content!" Tang Shiwu said.
Hearing this, Tang Ren's body trembled, and he was grateful, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness!"
Tang Ren stood up, activated the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, and his whole body was suddenly enveloped in fiery red energy. He walked heavily up the steps to the pavilion step by step. Facing the nine giant bronze bells arranged in a row, Tang Ren continued to stimulate his internal energy. He said with a ferocious face, "Tang Bai, one day, I will let you understand who is the real second master of the Tang Sect!"
"Whoa!" The energy of Chunyang Wuji Kung was flying. After Tang Ren finished speaking, he immediately punched out with anger, and the fiery red cyclone immediately swept through the nine huge bronze bells.
"Dang Dang Dang!!!"
Nine huge bronze bells were arranged close to each other, and they began to ring continuously. With the endless fiery inner energy of Pure Yang Wuji Gong, they resounded throughout the sky above the Golden Dome of Tangmen.
"That's right, that's right. Although this beast is headstrong, it can still be made. After a little on-demand broadcast, it has taken a big step forward. All my efforts have not been in vain!" Tang Shiwu looked at the power of Tang Ren's punch, and felt in his heart. Praise secretly.
"Stupidity is the biggest flaw of the beast, but it is also the source of strength, so I will wait patiently until your jealousy and anger are unbearable and you burst out with peak killing power, then I will let you break out of the box. !" Tang Shiwu thought in his heart.
The Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu is extremely hard and fierce, and is indestructible, but Tang Ren is actually able to be extremely hard and soft, and is as powerful as eight bells without losing any of it. It is obvious that his cultivation has exceeded the original limit and reached a higher level. But I don't know how to compare with Tang Bai. Who is more skilled?
The camera returned to Zhengjia Village. In the wine warehouse, jars of wine were rolling all over the floor. Both Zhuiming and Xiaoyue were blushing.
"Good guy, you can actually deal with this girl for so long, it's really hard! Hehe..." Xiaoyue leaned on the wine jar and laughed, her pink face looked really cute.
"Thank you. To be honest, your drinking capacity is really good. If you were an ordinary drinker, you would have surrendered long ago!" Zhuiming waved and laughed while holding a jar of wine that he had just finished drinking.
"Of course! Who within a few dozen miles doesn't know my nickname, Zheng Xiaoyue, the Fairy in Wine. Ever since I became sensible, I have never lost in a wine fight, and today is no exception, hehe!" Xiaoyue said proudly, her face flushed with pink, making her smile. Zhui Ming looked a little dumbfounded.
Of course, Zhui Ming had nothing wrong with Xiaoyue. At this moment, Zhui Ming's heart was filled with beautiful memories, "Her eyes were shining more and more the more she drank. I remember... Xiao Tou was just like her." , has such a pair of watery eyes!”
Suddenly, Xiaoyue pounced in front of Zhui Ming, "Hey! What are you looking at so stupidly? Do you want to mislead me?"
Zhui Ming had never been approached by a woman before. His face, which was already red from drinking, suddenly became even redder. He hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, girl. I'm just thinking, since we don't know each other without fighting, we don't want to lose." , it would hurt the harmony, why not consider this drinking match a draw?"
"And?" Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, then grabbed an unopened jar of wine and handed it to Zhui Ming, "Of course not! A wine fight is just like gambling. Winning requires glory, losing requires grandeur! How can we shake hands and make peace? It’s the truth, don’t worry about mother-in-law and mother-in-law, come on!”
Zhui Ming was stunned, looking at Xiaoyue's face and behavior, and thought to himself, "Look at her expression, she is at least 70% drunk. This girl has no foundation in internal energy. If she drinks too much, she will be hurt at least, and seriously. It will be fatal!"
"The drinking competition was just a joke. Why should I be serious with her and make her suffer? Just give it to her!" Zhui Ming thought, and immediately grabbed the wine jar and drank heavily. After finishing the whole jar in one go, he burped.
, with a red face and a smile, "Ha... good wine! Another three hundred rounds..."
"Bang!" Without any words, Zhui Ming fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
"Haha, what kind of famous drunkard can't beat this girl in the end? It turns out that Zheng Xiaoyue is the best drinker in the world, I..." Seeing Zhui Ming being drunk and unable to afford it, Xiaoyue's red face smiled sweetly,
Finally, there was a "pop!" and he fell directly onto Zhui Ming's belly.
This was very painful for Zhui Ming, who was pretending to be drunk. The pain made his eyes whirlpool immediately, and he almost fainted.
Seeing that Xiaoyue finally fell, Zhui Ming woke up immediately, carefully removed Xiaoyue's body, then got up, and covered her with hay on the ground to avoid the cold.
"I won, hehe!" Even though Xiaoyue was drunk, she was still smiling from time to time. Seeing Zhui Ming was helpless, "This girl is really stubborn and competitive, and her fighting spirit is even stronger than that of a man!"
Zhui Ming secretly thought and walked out of the wine warehouse quietly.
Those who measure deeply will lose, and those who measure lightly will win. A battle of loyalty ends unexpectedly calmly.
The bright moon was in the sky, and the bright moonlight spread across the earth, illuminating Zhengjia Village in the middle of the night. Zhui Ming came to the entrance of the village and sat down with his back against the stone monument. Not far away, Zhou Baiyu looked quietly, as if he was protecting someone who was a little drunk.
The pursuit of life.
"No need to worry, Third Senior Brother will occasionally be in a daze for a while. Don't be surprised. Rest!" Lengxue appeared next to Zhou Baiyu and said. There is no one in the world who knows more about chasing life than the other three great hunters.
Hearing this, Zhou Baiyu naturally believed what Cold Blood said. The relationship between the four famous arrests was closer than that of real brothers. How could they let each other be in danger? The two of them immediately left with peace of mind to rest.
The moonlight was hazy, Zhui Ming looked at the night sky, and recalled the love he once had, "an interesting girl who looked fragile, but had an amazingly tough temperament... Xiaotou, you and her eyes are so similar, but why are our personalities so different?"
Yunni?”
"If you could be stronger and braver, your fate wouldn't be so tragic!"
He is careless and unrestrained in his pursuit of life. In addition to being a shrewd and capable hunter, he is also a drunkard who never seems to get drunk. People rarely associate him with the word "love". However, everyone knows that this drunkard who lives and dreams of life and death
Drunkards are not only more affectionate and infatuated than most people, but they also fall in love earlier and get hurt earlier than most people!
The first and only love in his life started as early as the age of thirteen! But Xiaotou, the girl whom Zhui Ming loved till now, was forced to commit suicide early.
"If I get it, I'm lucky, if I lose it, it's my fate...that's all."
I don't know whether he was intoxicated by thoughts or drunkenly, Zhui Ming murmured, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
At noon the next day, the sun was in the sky and the wind was gentle.
Suddenly, a dark shadow enveloped Zhui Ming, who was sleeping with his back against the stone monument. "Where did you come from, you brat? You're still sleeping here at three o'clock in the morning. Get up!"
After shouting and cursing, a foot suddenly kicked towards Zhui Ming's head.
