Tang Yun took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, poured one out and put it to her lips, and said: "As a disciple of the sect leader, you should know the origin of Tianjian Sect. I want to know about the swordsmanship inheritance from Huangji Sect.
, Kung Fu, martial arts and other details.”
Tian Yunyun turned his head away and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with a tight mouth: "You should give up."
"The Tianjian Sect is destined to disappear. Even if you don't say it, it won't help."
Tang Yun turned around and handed the elixir to her mouth: "You should have a balance in your mind. Which is more important, the answer I want or the child in your belly?"
"you……"
Tian Yunyun suddenly turned his head and stared at him with wide eyes. His thin lips opened and closed several times, his throat trembled and trembled, but he could not utter a complete sentence.
After a long time, she asked cautiously in a choked and trembling tone: "You won't kill me?"
Facing her humble gaze, Tang Yun calmly shook his head and moved the pill forward: "You must die, but the child is innocent."
"What do you mean?" Tian Yunyun was confused.
Tang Yun was not in a hurry, and said calmly: "You can't live, and I won't let you live. You should know the truth that if you cut the weeds but not the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze.
But again, the child is innocent. If you cooperate well, I can allow you to live until you give birth to the child, give him a name, and then go to Mo Yougan."
absurd.
ridiculous.
But what's unprecedented and even more ridiculous is... Tian Yunyun actually somewhat believes it.
In other words, she had to believe Tang Yun. Her current situation made it clear that she could only trust Tang Yun. She had no leverage and no room for rebuttal.
Should he take the child with him and take the secrets of Tianjian Sect to see Mo Youqian, or should he let the child survive...
This question is not too difficult to decide.
A moment.
Tian Yunyun made a decision. She raised her head and stared at Tang Yun, saying word by word: "I hope you will keep your promise, otherwise I will not let you go even if I am a ghost."
Tang Yun watched her swallow the pill and smiled carelessly: "When you were alive, you were not worth mentioning in front of me, so what if you were a ghost?
Even if you are asked to take Mo Yougan, Mo Xu, and everyone from the Tianjian Sect with you... so what? I can trample you to death while you are alive, so what do you have to fear if you die?"
Without waiting for Tian Yunyun to speak, he directly returned to the topic: "Tianjian Sect, Huangji Sect, tell me everything you know."
Tian Yunyun did not hesitate this time, organized his words, and answered his questions neatly.
A quarter of an hour?
Maybe not.
With a complicated expression, Zhao Yunlu picked up Tian Yunyun, who had drunk the blood septic powder, and quietly disappeared into the Tianjian Sect.
Tang Yanyue looked at Zhao Yunlu's back, suddenly smiled lowly, and said, "I didn't expect that you would be soft-hearted sometimes."
"Aren't you the same?"
Tang Yun stood up, took off his armor and threw it on the ground: "Now is not the time for small talk, how about leaving some marks on it with your corpse poison? If you create some zombies, you have to be more professional in framing the blame.
We are the Zhenwu Pavilion of the imperial court, and we always pay attention to the reputation of our masters. If I say that the Tianjian Sect practices evil arts, then we must leave some evidence."
"hypocritical."
"This is called caution."
"Ha~, man."
"You are not human now."
After bickering for a while and looking at Tang Yun's tall back, Tang Yanyue suddenly felt something in her heart and asked, "You won't regret doing this?"
Tang Yun stopped, remained silent for a few breaths, and said, "I will look back, but never walk back."
Letting Tian Yunyun's child go might cause future troubles, but Tang Yun didn't care...
You have to be confident as a person.
If you are afraid of even a child, you might as well wipe your neck quickly, after all, you may choke to death even if you drink water.
…
moment.
Tang Yun was covered in blood and covered with wounds. He staggered back to the square with his sword in hand.
Seeing this, all the government servants hurriedly helped him sit down on the chair. He was so cold that he almost called him daddy.
no way.
This time, Zhao Yi left it to the chief envoy Tang Yun.
This group of government officials were usually very miserable, and they finally followed Zhenwu Pavilion out to get some soup. If something happened to Tang Yun, their efforts would have been in vain.
Tang Yun swallowed a few pills and sighed: "I still let Mo Xu escape. I really fell short."
After receiving Tang Yun's look, Song Qingfeng immediately understood.
Seeing him frowning and staring at the wounds on Tang Yun's body, he suddenly said in shock: "Looking at the injuries on your body, it seems to be corpse poison. Could it be that Mo Xu also practiced the evil skills of the Six Evil Sect and created a few zombies?
"
Tang Yun gritted his teeth and showed hatred in his eyes: "That's right, he actually turned Tian Yunyun and several other Muscle and Bone Realm warriors into zombies with such madness. If I didn't notice for a moment... sigh."
Song Qingfeng pointed to the sky and painted the earth, filled with righteous indignation: "My lord, please be patient, this is not a crime of war. Who would have thought that the culprit would be this thief, with human skin and demon heart, this crime deserves death."
Naturally, this play was performed for the government officials and everyone. The purpose was to let them know that the culprit was Mo Xu, and this guy was not dead yet he ran away.
Seeing how despicable and shameless he was, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect who were poisoned couldn't help but curse, and the obscene words kept echoing in the square.
That's right, poisoning.
Tianjian Sect is a sect after all. The numbers that Tang Yun gave Tang Yanyue before were actually not that accurate.
Strictly speaking, the Tianjian Sect has hundreds of disciples, including a dozen twelfth-grade warriors, five or six eleventh-grade warriors, and three tenth-grade warriors.
The legendary ninth-level ancestor who was seriously injured was said to have disappeared ten years ago. He would not stay here to die anyway, and most likely went out to find a way to recover. There was also a tenth-level warrior with him.
As for the other tenth-level warrior, it is said that he is not planning to stay here and is looking for opportunities. He has not shown his face for more than 20 years.
The last one was the leader of the Tianjian Sect. Unfortunately, Tang Yun and Lu Qingyuan teamed up to kill him with a dose of strong medicine when his time was running out.
Because of this, Zhao Yi did not take action personally.
Because Tianjian Sect now only has a few eleventh-level warriors left, and most of them, except Mo Xu and Lu Qingyuan, are very old and their strength has declined drastically.
Not long after Tang Yun arrived, the square had already been sprinkled with Zhenwu Pavilion's special poison by the government officials and colleagues who came and went. After that, he only needed to delay it for a period of time on the grounds of checking the evil arts, haha...
People like the Tianjian Sect have always regarded themselves as the three giants of Yangzhou Prefecture. Although Zhao Yi is strong, he has not done anything for so many years. How could they have figured out Tang Yun's dirty tricks?
Without much effort, this group of people fell on the square, their limbs weak and their perception slow. Even the weaker disciples had fainted, leaving only those disciples with a higher level, deacons and elders, who were still conscious.
Song Qingfeng was full of admiration for Tang Yun. This grandson was worthy of being a court eagle. He was tricking one after another. He was so despicable, despicable and shameless.
He came over and quietly gestured: "Sir, do we want..."
"Tsk~"
Tang Yun shook his head and said calmly: "I said it at the beginning, the Tianjian Sect's relics and evil skills were leaked, and a large number of disciples practiced it, which led to a tragedy."
Having said this, he paused and looked at those Heavenly Sword Sect disciples who scolded him with a smile: "You said that practicing evil skills makes the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect crazy and drives zombies to kill each other.
Fortunately, our Zhenwu Pavilion arrived in time. Although we could not save the survivors of the Tianjian Sect, we at least prevented these disasters from spreading. How about this drama?"
"Shuzi, you are a beast. How is your behavior different from that of a demon?"
"If there is an afterlife, I will peel off your skin and cramps, and eat your flesh raw..."
"Sir, spare my life, I am willing to quit the Tianjian Sect..."
"Despicable villain, he has the ability to do something openly and shamelessly..."
Seeing the incompetence and rage of this group of people, Tang Yun waved his hand unhurriedly, indicating that he should continue.
Creak, creak~
A huge iron box was lifted up by several people and took off the lock.
Following the stench, a zombie suddenly jumped out. Like a dog, it was led by a warrior and thrown into the crowd.
"No, no..."
"Help, don't bite me..."
"You have to die..."
"Tang Yun, I turned into a ghost and wanted to kill you...ah."
Seeing this human tragedy, the people in the Zhenwu Pavilion were okay. They had seen scenes more exciting than these, and the zombies could barely bite anyone.
But Song Qingfeng and the others couldn't help but shiver. Looking at Tang Yunfeng's light and calm appearance, they felt a cold air suddenly rising from their heels and going straight into the back of their heads.
Screams and moans, whimpering and roaring, cursing and roaring...
Blood and flesh splattered, corpses littered the fields, and the stench rose to the sky...
Tang Yun buttoned the armrest gently and said softly: "Don't be stunned, go do something."
Almost instinctively, everyone quickly lowered their heads and responded: "Yes, sir."
time flies.
Tang Yun also regained some strength and wandered around for a while with his hands behind his back. When he saw Qin Yuanxue, he asked: "I remember that Lu Qingyuan went to gather his disciples. Did he die in the square?"
Qin Yuanxue shrugged and said: "That guy is very thief. He asked his disciples to gather in the square, but he ran away quietly."
"Go over and have a look."
Tang Yun frowned, and when he came to the pavilion, he picked up a few books on martial arts, flipped through them, and said to her: "Go and look through these books and find out all the martial arts and martial arts skills of the Liusha Sect. Be sure to destroy them all."
"There are so many, who knows where..." Qin Yuanxue reluctantly moved forward, muttering and complaining.
Tang Yun ignored her. These government officials were not very stupid. They knew that the levels of martial arts and martial arts were basically at the same level and were not mixed together.
After going around in circles, he dug out what he was looking for among a certain pile of martial arts techniques - [Blue Blood Underworld Technique].
This thing is derived from the inheritance of the swordsmanship branch of the Emperor's Sect, and can only be practiced by tenth-level blood coagulation realm warriors, a lower-level earth-level technique.
After Tang Yun reaches the tenth level of blood coagulation, he can practice the Biluohuangquan Jue, which can be used in conjunction with Lingyun's Thirteen Swords to exert even greater power.
In fact, the exercises here are just a copy of the rubbings, which are kept for emergencies in case the sect leader has an accident and the sect's inheritance is cut off.
Tian Yunyun was a disciple of the sect master. When the sect master was still alive, he realized that his time was running out, so he secretly told her this secret.
This technique was disguised and mixed into a book of martial arts. Tang Yun learned the method from Tian Yunyun's mouth and was able to analyze the hidden content in this book of martial arts.
Tang Yun went through the exercises once, then spat out the palm of his hand and quietly shattered it.
The fewer people who practice the technique, the better. There is no need to spread it. There are two small bottles next to it, which contain the sword pills that Zhao Yunlu desires. These are taken with the technique, and Tang Yun took them away with him.
.
"Tsk~"
He looked around and flipped through some other martial arts. After finding that there was nothing good, he casually threw it on the ground and left here slowly.
The only thing that Tianjian Sect can attract his attention now is the swordsmanship inheritance from Huangji Sect. Unfortunately, this inheritance is still a castrated version, and the tenth grade is the end.
I guess Zhao Yunlu will be disappointed.
Because the "entry" he understood was the same as the "entry" stipulated by the Huangji Sect, but the actual standards were completely different.
In the eyes of Huangji Sect, only the tenth level of Blood Coagulation Realm is the entry level. Zhao Yunlu thinks that it is similar to a place like Tianjian Sect, and the twelfth level of Muscle and Bone Realm is considered the entry level.
As a once-prominent large sect, its standards are obviously much higher than those of the Tianjian Sect.
The lowest level inherited skills all start from the blood coagulation realm. As for the muscles and bones realm, the viscera realm... they are not included in the threshold at all.
To put it bluntly, these two realms are one on the outside and the other on the inside. They are basically both powerful physical bodies. They have not yet involved the control and operation of the power of qi and blood, and there is not much difference in their techniques.
At most, when you practice low-level skills, your progress will be a little slow. When you practice high-level skills, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Moreover, in both realms, medicinal baths, elixirs and other foreign objects can be used as auxiliary aids to increase speed.
If you can't even break through these two realms, then don't even think about cultivating the true inheritance of the Emperor's Sect. If you don't die, you will accept all the cats and dogs.
It's a matter of perspective.
Tang Yun had the same idea as Zhao Yunlu, and was still debating whether to change the technique. Who knew that people didn't regard the twelfth and eleventh grades as human beings at all...
Forget it, I'll give it to him when the time comes. As for whether Zhao Yunlu believes it or not, it's none of his business.
Next, it’s time to divide the spoils.
"Old rule, one, two, two, five."
Tang Yun Shiran returned to the square and said to his colleagues in the Zhenwu Pavilion and the government officials: "When everything is sorted, everyone can choose according to the rules."
The so-called one-two-two-five actually refers to the profit-sharing ratio of the benefits. 50% is handed over to the court, 20% is given to the boss Zhao Yi, 20% is shared by everyone, and the last 10% is given to the leader.
They didn't have any objections to Tang Yun taking 10%. After all, he was now Mr. Zhao's confidant and a popular person in front of his boss.
Zhao Yi's thighs are too thick and a bit difficult to hold.
In comparison, Tang Yun's slightly thinner thighs are much easier to hug. If you have a good relationship with Tang Yun, isn't it an indirect good relationship with Mr. Zhao?
Whatever you do in the future, you can drink more soup.
Unknowingly, Tang Yun has become everyone's favorite, perhaps because of his strength, or perhaps because of Zhao Yi's attitude. In any case, he has won enough awe.