"Mother took away the sacred monument from Emperor Ming?"
This..., how is this possible?
Zhang Xiao opened his clean eyes wide and looked at the unfamiliar but seemingly affectionate man in front of him, in disbelief.
"good!"
"Didn't I tell you just now that Emperor Ming was a passionate man when he was young?"
Tang Zichen turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiao, with a wry smile on his lips.
"However, your mother had nothing to say when she was older. Even Xiao Fang had half the difficulty."
Huh? Zhang Xiao was stunned and thought of Fang Yaoyao's face. Apart from anything else, Fang Yaoyao's appearance was indeed not bad. But his mother was even better. It must have been really extraordinary.
pretty!
But, that vicious woman, Tang Zichen actually called her "Xiao Fang"? How disgusting!
"Back then, Xiaofang and I were engaged."
Tang Zichen walked a few steps into the bamboo forest, stretched out his hand and pinched a green leaf of the bamboo, as if holding on to endless memories.
"When your mother suddenly appeared in front of me, my whole heart was in chaos."
"For her, I almost wrote a letter of divorce to Xiao Fang. I ignored my father's objection and went to see her to get married."
Zhang Xiao was stunned when he heard this. This seemed like his mother was trying to steal love with a knife!
"Actually, your mother didn't like Emperor Ming back then, so why did she like me? I guess it was to avoid the royal family's investigation."
"Trace?"
Zhang Xiao was stunned again when he heard this, looked at Tang Zichen with twinkling eyes, and asked in a daze.
"Could it be that at that time, mother had already obtained the sacred tablet?"
"good!"
"This... is so clever!" Zhang Xiao was speechless and could only spit out these few words.
"Yes, he is indeed smart."
Tang Zichen turned and looked at Zhang Xiao, with a friendly smile on his gentle face.
"Later, Emperor Ming's investigators came. Everything pointed to your mother."
"What should we do?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiao's heart started to beat wildly, as if he had already guessed that something bad was about to happen.
Looking at Zhang Xiao's somewhat frightened expression, Tang Zichen's somewhat thin face softened.
"You have already guessed that the person who is investigating this matter is staring at your mother and is determined to prove your mother!"
"This..., who is this person? Could it be that he is my mother's enemy?"
"Well, he is Tang Shan's grandfather, Fang Laohu!"
"this…."
Zhang Xiao couldn't help but froze, turned around, and unexpectedly returned to such a group of people.
"That day, your mother held a long sword and slashed out an endless, rich and fierce golden sword energy. Even the scorching sun above the Zhengyang Mountains was inferior to it."
"Is it so powerful?" Zhang Xiao murmured in a low voice, with a look of yearning on his face.
"Yes, she is very powerful. Later we found out that she is a disciple of the Sword Sect on Dalong Mountain."
"Dalongshan Sword Sect?" Zhang Xiao's heart was slightly shaken, and he raised his head and looked towards the distant north.
On the Dalong Mountain in the far north, there seems to be endless sword energy rolling around. They can destroy everything, including this world.
"Hey..., so Tang Shan's grandfather, Fang Laohu, was beheaded by his mother?"
"Um!"
Tang Zichen looked sideways at Zhang Xiao with some surprise, and nodded gently, "You are indeed very smart, you can tell at just one point!"
"So, Aunt Fang will beat me every time she sees me?"
Zhang Xiao's tone became softer, as if he was at fault first.
"In order to suppress Yexiongguan these years, I didn't have time to go back to Tang Mansion to accompany you, which made you suffer!"
With the word "suffering", all the grievances of the past fifteen years seemed to be opened, rushing through my heart.
I had already endured everything, but I couldn't bear it anymore. People close to me sighed softly.
His eyes were slightly moist.
Zhang Xiao raised his head and looked at the sky.
"In this case, we, mother and son, can't stand up to the Tang family."
"No, there is nothing to be sorry for or to be sorry for!"
Tang Zichen shook his head slightly and looked at the sky with some regret.
"If your grandfather hadn't understood the word "literary etiquette", he wouldn't have had our Tang Mansion."
"If it were your mother, in the Sword Sect of Dalong Mountain, they wouldn't dare to embarrass her."
"Whether it's a sacred monument, Emperor Ming or the empire, the essence of all of this is that power is at work."
Tang Zichen's sincere voice sounded, and Zhang Xiao finally felt the warmth from his family.
"Then mother? How did she die?"
"she…!"
Tang Zichen took a deep breath, his eyes showing confusion.
"Actually, according to your grandfather's status, even if she is guilty, Emperor Ming will definitely not let her die."
"Perhaps she wants us to never find the sacred monument that was taken away and disappeared on the Zhengyang Mountains."
"Suicide?"
Zhang Xiao was stunned when he heard this and looked at Tang Zichen with disbelief.
Since you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, why not escape from the Zhengyang Mountains and return to the Sword Sect on the Dalong Mountain?
"At the beginning, I was also very confused as to why he didn't go back to Sword Sect. Maybe it was because he wanted to cut off everyone and find clues to the divine monument."
Tang Zichen's sighing voice sounded a little confused and helpless.
"Back then, the previous Emperor Ming was so angry that he handed you over to Xiao Fang for instruction as a child, and even personally ordered that you were not allowed to leave Zhenglan County."
"The previous Emperor Ming actually included me?"
Zhang Xiao heard this and shook his head speechlessly!
"That's because the sacred monument is too important, so I made this order out of anger."
Tang Zichen smiled slightly, took over the conversation, and continued to speak.
"Today, your cultural background has matured. This generation of Emperor Ming will also remember the affection of the past and will not be too embarrassed with you."
"oh!"
Zhang Xiao touched his nose, feeling a little funny in his heart.
Sure enough, his father Tang Zichen was right, everything was caused by power. If his cultural background were not so wide-open, he would not even be able to get out of Zhenglan County!
"Compared to you, Tang Shan is too childish and delicate. You are older than him, so don't care too much about him."
At this moment, Tang Zichen's voice sounded again, gentle and filled with his father's special emotional aura.
"Um."
Zhang Xiao curled his lips noncommittally and didn't think so.
"I see that the vitality in your body is leaking out, and your muscles are filled with the aura of literature. You must have entered the true martial arts."
"Yes, I just stepped into the realm of true martial arts today."
Zhang Xiao nodded seriously. He had not been practicing for a long time. He stepped into the realm of true martial arts in one fell swoop. For ordinary people, it was really a big deal.
"Well, is it really martial?"
Tang Zichen nodded lightly, looked at Zhang Xiao's thin body seriously, stretched out his right hand, and patted Zhang Xiao's shoulder affectionately.
"I heard that the mental method you use in the realm of psychics is Xuanqing Zhengxin, but when you reach the realm of true martial arts, this mental method may not be suitable!"
"Then? What should we do?"
"Haha, don't worry!"
Smiling faces were like spring breeze, covering his face. Tang Zichen looked at Zhang Xiao and spoke softly.
"As a member of the Tang family, I wonder if you are interested in Meng Qiu Divine Art?"
Hmm? Meng Qiu Divine Art?
When Zhang Xiao heard this, his eyes widened and he looked at Tang Zichen in disbelief.
Others don't know the power of Meng Qiu's Divine Art, but he is very aware of it. Back then, he suffered a lot from Meng Qiu's Divine Art in the arena of Zhenglan Academy.
"Can I learn too?"
"You are from my Tang family, so you can naturally learn from me."
"Mengqiu is the first month of autumn. And autumn, the chill. It is the beginning of the chill of heaven and earth on all things."
"He is the source of murderous aura hidden in the four seasons. Not only that, he has the intention of being the boss. He means to kill everyone and respect me!"
Buzz, a clear light of vitality flashed in his fingertips. Tang Zichen stretched out his finger and tapped Zhang Xiao's forehead steadily.
Whoops, an autumn wind surged in my mind and blew through my whole body in an instant.
Like a bit of murderous aura in heaven and earth, in the initial period of autumn, it gently brushes over everything in the world.
This chilling atmosphere is like the swords, axes, spears and swords between heaven and earth, causing animals' hair to fall off and leaves to turn yellow.
The buzzing, huge breath also filled the flesh and bones.
The original "Xuanqing Zhengxin" mental method has exceeded its own strength and cannot guide the movement of the whole body's vitality. It was instantly replaced by the Meng Qiu Divine Art.
Boom boom boom, the majestic killing energy, at this moment, along with Zhang Xiao's literary energy, started to circulate rapidly.
Whoosh, whoosh, the chilling air leaked out into the air, shrouding it like green leaves.
Click, the green bamboo leaves slowly turned yellow, and in Zhang Xiao's eyes, which became dull, the pieces cracked and then slowly fell.
Um!
The crimson figure looked at the situation in front of him and nodded slightly.
Stepping lightly, he turned around and left without saying goodbye.
Zhang Xiao, on the other hand, was still immersed in the magic of Meng Qiu's Divine Art.