"What happened?" Several women's shouts came from outside the house, followed by a sound of tiny footsteps coming from far and near.
Tang Feng's residence is called Yanliu Pavilion. Although it is in a relatively remote location among Tianxiu Sect, the woman's scream just now was so cruel that some people would naturally hear it.
In less than a moment, the door of the room was kicked open by someone, and then seven or eight beautiful young women in plain clothes poured in. Each of them frowned and looked around.
When they saw the woman standing there motionless, still holding the sword in her hand, the girls couldn't help but asked in confusion: "What's going on?"
Tang Feng endured the pain in his mind, and his eyes swept over the beautiful faces that seemed familiar yet unfamiliar in front of him one by one. Tang Feng felt very familiar with these women, but the memory of this body was merging with his own. Tang Feng
Feng couldn't remember that much for a while.
In comparison, the pain from being stabbed in the chest seemed so insignificant.
"She wants to kill me!" Tang Feng choked out a few words from his throat.
"Ah?" The girls were extremely shocked and turned to look at Tang Feng. Only then did they realize that Tang Feng's entire chest was dripping with blood, and most of his chest was stained red.
Only then did the girls realize that something was wrong. One of the girls, who looked a little older, said, "Please invite the sect leader and some elders to come!"
A woman behind her responded and rushed out of the door.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell into silence. The woman who had just spoken looked at Tang Feng, then at the lost junior sister, walked forward and called out softly: "Xiaowan, Xiaowan!"
After calling many times in succession, the woman named Xiaowan had no response. Her originally bright eyes were shaking rapidly at this moment, her face was also extremely pale, and she was covered in fragrant sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water.
"What did you do to Xiao Wan?" Seeing that the junior sister who was still alive and kicking during the day turned into this, the woman couldn't help turning her head and shouted at Tang Feng.
"Haha!" Tang Feng laughed, looked at the woman with disdain, and said sarcastically: "Sister Yang Yu'er, at this moment, shouldn't you be more concerned about my injury? Is it fatal?"
In this short period of time, Tang Feng finally figured out the identities of these people. The woman who spoke was Yang Yu'er, one of the core disciples of Tianxiu Inner Sect. And the woman who wanted to kill him just now was also a member of Tianxiu Inner Sect.
The core disciple of Xiunei Sect, Qin Xiaowan.
Due to some special reasons, almost no one among the three generations of Tianxiu Sect disciples wanted to see Tang Feng.
But it doesn’t matter, that was the Tang Feng before, and the Tang Feng now comes from the famous Tang Sect!
Although his body was still very weak, Tang Feng could feel that the sword wound on his chest almost pierced his heart. If Qin Xiaowan had stabbed her one more point just now, he would really have returned to the underworld.
Not only was Yang Yu'er extremely surprised to be snatched away by Tang Feng, but even the Tianxiu disciples following her were also extremely shocked.
In their impression, Tang Feng was the kind of shameless, shameless, timid man who would welcome bullying and ridicule with a smile. If you hit him on the left cheek, he would slap the other cheek as well.
In the past, a look from Yang Yu'er could make Tang Feng tremble for a long time, but why is he so powerful today that he dares to challenge Senior Sister Yang Yu'er?
"Aren't you dead? If you're not dead, it's just a trauma. You'll be fine after a while. What's the big deal." Yang Yu'er snorted coldly.
Tang Feng looked at Yang Yu'er coldly: "Sister Yi said, do you have to wait until I die before I can be qualified to theory?"
When Yang Yu'er was stared at by Tang Feng, she couldn't help but feel guilty. She turned away and thought strangely. Why am I feeling guilty? It's a waste for such a useless man to live in the world. She said: "I won't tangle with you.
All right and wrong will be decided by the sect leader and elders."
Several girls who were familiar with Qin Xiaowan kept calling her, but Qin Xiaowan was like a puppet at the moment, staring at Tang Feng's position stupidly, with a look of excessive panic on her face.
Only a moment later, there was another sound of clothes piercing the air outside the house, and a green figure rushed in, went directly to Tang Feng's bedside, and asked extremely nervously: "Feng'er, are you there?"
How about it?"
Tang Feng raised his head and looked at the visitor, only to see a woman about thirty years old appearing in front of her. She was graceful and dignified, with a flawless face. Her long hair was tied up in a bun behind her head. She was wearing a green suit and looked mature.
There is also a hint of playfulness in it.
This woman gave Tang Feng a very kind and warm feeling. The worry in her eyes was not pretend, but worry from the bottom of her heart.
The memories in his mind were turned over. Lin Ruoyuan was one of the four elders of Tianxiu. Tang Feng only knew that he had been raised by Lin Ruoyuan since he was born. It was precisely because of her that he could be a member of Tianxiu Sect.
Otherwise, how can a sect composed entirely of women tolerate the existence of a man? Even though this man is still just a child.
Tianxiu has its own sect rules. Tang Feng is fifteen years old this year. In one year, he will be expelled from Tianxiu Sect, because once Tang Feng reaches the age of sixteen, it means that he has grown into a man. Men naturally
You can't stay in Tianxiu.
Tang Feng didn't know what his relationship was with Lin Ruoyuan. He asked him many times when he was a child, and Lin Ruoyuan always smiled and said that she picked him up accidentally. If anyone in the Tianxiu Sect really cares about him
, care about yourself, then Lin Ruoyuan is the only one.
Tang Feng always called Lin Ruoyuan aunt.
The face of the aunt in front of her was ugly. On the one hand, she was worried about Tang Feng, and on the other hand, she was angry about who could have done such a heavy trick.
Tang Feng smacked his lips. He was too embarrassed to say the word aunt, so he just smiled and said, "I can't die!"
"Silly boy." Lin Ruoyuan was about to cry. She stretched out her hand to remove Tang Feng's clothes and said softly, "Let aunt see the injury."
Tang Feng did not resist and allowed her to unbutton his shirt. When the sword wound appeared in front of Lin Ruoyuan's eyes, the elder Tianxiu's tears began to fall down. If the wound was elsewhere,
, may not be fatal enough, but where is this place? This is the chest! This is the most vulnerable part of the human body! As long as there is a slight mistake, someone can be killed immediately. Although Lin Ruoyuan did not witness the scene at that time, but
You can also imagine the danger involved.
"Who is it?" Lin Ruoyuan suddenly turned her head, her phoenix eyes were calm and intimidating, scanning all the Tianxiu disciples present one by one, and asked in a deep voice: "Who did it?"
The female disciples all lowered their heads, and so did Yang Yuer. She no longer had the arrogant and arrogant demeanor she had just now, like an overly frightened rabbit.
Tang Feng looked funny, but couldn't laugh. He groaned twice to express that he was in quite a lot of pain.
