He covered his mouth and looked at Tang Xiaobao with a horrified look on his face. His body was trembling, but he didn't dare to say a word anymore, for fear that he would accidentally say a word.
Yes, now he finally realized how cruel Tang Xiaobao was.
Yes, he is still reluctant to die.
Oh, actually it is not easy to die now.
"Put him in a water prison."
Cheng Yinyin ordered two disciples.
Someone came forward and dragged He Zhidong away.
They were not polite to He Zhidong and were resentful in their hearts. Now that they had the opportunity, they would not let it go. It was like dragging a dog to death. They were not polite at all.
He Zhidong is also a well-known figure in the ancient martial arts world. The Four Seas Sect is a first-class sect. Naturally, everyone respects him as the sect leader.
But now, how can he still have the generosity of a sect leader? He has become a dog in despair.
"Pavilion Master, what should they do?"
Someone brought the two bodies over.
That was the female disciple of Xianyin Pavilion, who died in the hands of both black and white evil spirits.
Everyone looked sad and looked a little sad.
Cheng Yinyin was a little sad.
These female disciples are considered her juniors. They have lived on the island since they were young and treated them like her daughters. They were still alive and kicking in the morning, but now they have died unexpectedly. Their voices will never be heard or seen again.
Her eyes were red and she waved her hand: "Give them a good burial. They died for the sect and entered the Ling Pavilion!"
Entering the Ling Pavilion after death is the greatest favor to them.
Just now, everyone was excited and excited when they saw Tang Xiaobao facing a powerful enemy, crushing the enemy, and breathing out a sigh of relief for everyone.
But now, facing the death of a fellow sect member, everyone's mood is a little low.
"Okay, let's disperse."
Cheng Yinyin ordered.
Everyone dispersed.
Zhao Ling'er went to take care of the funeral affairs of the two junior sisters in person.
At the scene, only Tang Xiaobao and Cheng Yinyin were left.
"Thank you Mr. Tang."
"You're welcome, we are all our own people, there is no need to be so polite."
Tang Xiaobao continued: "It's my fault too. If I could have come earlier, maybe they wouldn't have to die."
…
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
Everything was calm.
But this is just an indication.
The atmosphere in Xianyin Pavilion was a bit depressing, as if dark clouds were pressing down on the village. Within two days, Xianyin Pavilion did not receive any visitors.
This means that the Sihai Sect did not come to redeem people as promised.
There is only one day left before the deadline. You can say that there is hope, but in fact the hope is already very slim.
If they really want to redeem someone, they probably won't have to wait until the three days are up before they take action.
If he doesn’t come now, he probably won’t come again.
It seems that the originally peaceful ancient martial arts world is about to become turbulent again, with an undercurrent surging.
And it was Tang Xiaobao who broke this peaceful situation.
His strong intervention broke the balance that had been maintained in the ancient martial arts world for countless years. He let out his harsh words. If the Sihai Sect did not come to redeem people, he would kill himself alone in the Sihai Sect and leave no one behind.
Rivers of blood flowed.
No one doubted his determination.
In fact, this has little to do with Xianyin Pavilion.
But Xianyin Pavilion had to worry.
Tang Xiaobao was a benefactor and noble person to Xianyin Pavilion.
There are even more inextricable connections.
He was going to start a war with the Sihai Sect, so how could Xianyin Pavilion really stay out of it?
In the past two days, Tang Xiaobao has been feeling a little depressed.
I finally caught an opportunity to commit robbery, but it turned out that this was the rhythm of pornography.
The key is that his big talk was released, but the Sihai Sect ignored it, which made him feel a little unhappy.
Fortunately, he was still calm.
But underneath this calmness, there is murderous intent.
Oh, at least others feel this way, such as Zhao Ling'er.
Following her mother's instructions, she came to see Tang Xiaobao every day.
In fact, she herself wanted to meet the latter.
It's hard to explain, but the relationship between the two is actually much closer.
She wanted to give Tang Xiaobao some comfort, but unfortunately she was really bad at comforting people, so she just chatted with Tang Xiaobao.
Today she is here again.
However, Tang Xiaobao's attitude today surprised her.
Tang Xiaobao actually came up to her with a smile, asked her to sit down, and poured her a cup of tea.
Zhao Linger was a little confused.
"What happened to you today?"
She doesn't like to be called "Master".
Tang Xiaobao was startled: "What's wrong with me? There's nothing wrong with me."
"But I think you seem to be in trouble."
"What's wrong with me?"
"I'm fine."
"You are still depressed about the Sihai Sect. In fact, think about it, they have given you a lot of money, otherwise this matter should end here."
Zhao Linger advised.
Tang Xiaobao curled his lips and said: "Why should we forget it? A man, a real man, how can you take back what you say? You can't let it go just like that. Oh, these are all trivial matters. I'm really looking for you."
Something happened."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Ling'er was shocked.
Is this still a small thing?
So what's the big deal?
She asked curiously: "You really have something to do with me, what is it?"
Zhao Ling'er sat upright.
Tang Xiaobao said: "I want to ask you to teach me how to dance."
puff!
Zhao Ling'er almost fell down.
sweat……
Is this what you call a big deal?
This is a small thing, okay?
She asked: "This is what you want to talk to me about?"
"Yes, it's very important."
Tang Xiaobao nodded.
Zhao Ling'er couldn't laugh or cry: "It's still important. What's so important?"
"I want to participate in the dance competition, and I want to win the championship."
Tang Xiaobao said: "Isn't this a big deal?"
"I'm really convinced by you. You are a master in this world after all, but you don't behave like a master at all. Why are you so concerned about these mundane things?"
Zhao Ling'er really felt that she couldn't understand it.
Tang Xiaobao said sternly: "You are wrong. Life is cultivation. If you want to achieve something, you must have a serious heart. There must be some pursuits in life. Otherwise, what is the fun of life? What is it with salted fish?
respectively?"
Does this have anything to do with salted fish?
Zhao Linger was speechless.
"Okay, I'm speechless. Your ideas are so wild and unrestrained that I can't keep up."
Tang Xiaobao blinked: "That's because you haven't cultivated enough. You'll understand later."
Pretending to be mysterious.
This is completely pretentious.
He couldn't tell Zhao Ling'er that he only participated in the dance competition just to show off.
That's so lacking in depth.
But in fact, he really did it to show off, oh, and also for prestige.
Reputation is a priceless treasure to him. It is much more valuable than money. With reputation, you can exchange for skills. With skills, you can more easily show off. If you show off, you can gain reputation...
Oh, this is a virtuous cycle.
Reputation is too important to him.
He couldn't tell anyone about this, otherwise they would treat him as a psychopath.