The father and son of the Tang family were still in shock, when the Taoist priest suddenly said in a cold voice: "I said that if you have a bloody disaster today, you must have a bloody disaster. I said that you have a short-lived appearance, so you must have a short-lived appearance. You have harmed so many people.
It’s an advantage for you.”
Tang Zhenglong was the first to react. When he saw this, he burst into hysterical wails. Suddenly his eyes were like swords, and he forced the Taoist priest to say word by word: "Eagle Claw Sect, what does Nangong Wu have to do with you? I, the Tang Sect, have no quarrel with your Eagle Claw Sect.
, Why did you kill my son? You must be honest, otherwise, do you really think that the reputation of our Tang Sect was earned in vain?"
Tang Feichen also reacted. A whistle blew, and twenty or thirty people ran out from all corners of the village, tightly surrounding the Taoist priest.
The hatred of killing his son was irreconcilable. Tang Zhenglong didn't bother to ask the reason anymore. Looking at Tang Feiyu's body on the ground, Tang Zhenglong felt inexplicable grief and anger. He hit the Taoist priest directly with both palms. At the same time, he held several flying knives in his sleeves.
It shot out with the wind from the palm.
Taoist priests dare not be careless. After all, Tang Zhenglong is not Tang Feiyu. If he can sit as the leader of a sect, he must have something special. Whether it is internal strength or light skills and hidden weapons, Tang Zhenglong can be regarded as the best in the world, and he is also superb.
poisonous power.
The Taoist priest jumped up, and when he crossed the human wall surrounding him, the sharp claws of his right hand grabbed a Tang disciple again. The man wanted to dodge, but how could he? The Taoist priest's sharp claws were like blades, grabbing the back of the man's neck.
With a loud roar, the Taoist priest actually lifted the man up and kicked him on the back with his right foot.
The man was kicked and flew straight up, crashing towards Tang Zhenglong. He was hit by the flying knife sent by Tang Zhenglong, and at the same time, with the remaining momentum, he directly hit Tang Zhenglong's palms.
With a bang, the man fell heavily to the ground, his face was purple and black, and he had already died.
Another one died, still in his own hands. Tang Zhenglong was so angry that his veins bulged, and his eyes were blazing with anger as he stepped towards the Taoist priest step by step. No one in the Tang sect dared to make the first move, after all, even Tang Feiyu, whose martial arts was higher than his own
They all died at the hands of this man, so why should I touch this bad luck?
Tang Zhenglong pressed forward step by step, but at this time he surprisingly calmed down: Seeing the Taoist priest's fierce and sharp attacks, leaving no chance of survival, it can be concluded that this person is the master of the Eagle Claw Sect. However, since the death of the leader of the Eagle Claw Sect, Nangong Bao
, the only remaining master should be Nangong Wu. Judging from the age of this Taoist priest, he should not be Nangong Wu, but his skills are not inferior to Nangong Wu. Could it be that the Eagle Claw Sect has an unparalleled master? What's more, the Eagle Claw Sect has never done anything.
If he is not alone, is it possible that this man has helpers? If so, how many helpers are there and where are they?
Although Tang Zhenglong was filled with anger, he did not rush forward regardless of the consequences. The Eagle Claw Sect was an existence that the Tang Sect could not afford to offend.
It will lead to the disaster of annihilation. If so, how can I face the ancestors of the Tang clan?
Tang Feihu grabbed a ghost-headed sword from one of his disciples, jumped up like a mountain and struck at the Taoist priest with all his might. The Taoist priest turned aside, dodged the knife, and began to wander around. There seemed to be no sign of fighting back.
As the Taoist priest walked away, he shouted in a deep voice: "Tang Zhenglong, how many more sons do you want to die? Do you really think that this Taoist master can't raze your Tang Clan?"
Tang Zhenglong was startled. He saw the Taoist priests wandering around. I am afraid that he wanted to defeat each one in the movement. If this was true, the Tang Sect would lose all face if word spread. Although the Tang Sect had been staying in a corner to protect itself for a long time, now it has just emerged from the world.
The idea of
Want to be strangled in the cradle by the Eagle Claw Door?
Tang Zhenglong let out an angry roar and said: "Everyone, surround him and don't let him escape. The Eagle Claw Sect will definitely ask for the revenge of killing his son in the future."
After receiving the master's approval, the disciples no longer hesitated. They all swarmed towards the Taoist priest with strange shouts and weapons raised. The Taoist priest was in a hurry for a while. Although he was still wandering around, he would take action from time to time and knock over one or two.
The current situation is extremely dangerous. The Taoist priest is a little confused when facing this kind of disciple, not to mention that Tang Zhenglong is still watching from the sidelines and has not taken any action.
The disciples of the Tang Sect swarmed forward, but no one dared to use poison at this time, because there were more people on their side than on the other side. Once the poison skill was accidentally used on one of their own, even though they could be cured afterwards, they would lose their combat effectiveness at this moment.
A clear whistling sound came from the distance, and the whistling sound shook the eardrum. The Taoist priest felt happy, and he quickly jumped up from the ground. At the same time, a whistling sound shot out into the sky, as if in response to the whistling sound just now.
Tang Zhenglong's expression changed. It turns out that he really has helpers, and the helpers have already arrived. Well, since they are here, then stay in Tangmen and bury my son with him. Tang Zhenglong thought this while ordering his disciples to start
He desperately besieged the Taoist priest and tried to kill him before reinforcements arrived.
The Taoist priest fell into the sky, and no longer swam away, but opened his arms, with sharp claws on his left and right sides like the wind. His eyes became sharp in an instant, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which looked full of murderous intent.
Uneasy emotions flashed through Tang Zhenglong's mind again, and he slowly began to understand that everything that happened today should have been planned in advance. And the direct purpose of everything was the Tang Sect. Although the Tang Sect talked about the world during this period, it did not
I haven't had many interactions or grievances with others, except Zhu Yeqing and the Wei family.
The Taoist priest showed no mercy at all, and his attacks were not as ruthless as those of a monk. His moves were deadly. At this moment, a figure carrying a long sword rushed into the crowd from the roof like an eagle fighting a rabbit. Tang
The disciples were forced to take more than ten steps back when this unexpected person broke through their defense line.
"Who are you?"
Tang Feichen and Tang Feihu pointed at Huangshan and shouted: "Dad, he is the man from Yuelai Inn in Nanzhao City."
Huang Shan and the Taoist priest looked at each other and smiled, then turned to look at Tang Zhenglong with a cold arrow and said: "Are you Tang Zhenglong? The head of the Tang Sect?"
Tang Zhenglong felt waves of murderous intent piercing his chest. It was very cold, and he shivered involuntarily.
Huangshan Yangtian roared sadly: "Tang Zhenglong, I don't want to kill more innocent people. You and your son commit suicide. I swear to God that I will let you, a disciple of the Tang Sect, live."
Tang Zhenglong, the head of a dignified sect, was actually killed and had to commit suicide in order to save his disciples. It was a shame and humiliation that no one could accept at this time, let alone Tang Zhenglong.
"It's so simple to just die. No one in the world has their head in their belt. But since you want me to die, you have to have a reason."
"Okay," Huangshan pulled out the sword on his back, pointed at Tang Zhenglong and said, "Tang Zhenglong, do you know this sword?"
Tang Zhenglong's face was ashen. Of course he knew this sword. Zhu Yeqing used this sword to cut Tang Feichen. Suddenly, he thought of Zhu Yeqing's words again: One day someone will raze your Tangmen to the ground, chicken.
Quan Buliu. A burst of cold sweat broke out from Tang Zhenglong's back, instantly soaking the back of his clothes. Could it be...? Then who is this Taoist priest?
huangshan
He said sadly: "Tang Zhenglong, Tang Clan harmed my master's wife and insulted my beloved. I only want the lives of your father and son, which is already very merciful. Do I have to exterminate your Tang Clan?"
Tang Zhenglong knew that with his Tang Sect's strength, if he didn't use poison, the entire Tang Sect combined might not be a match for these two people. But even if he died, he would have to die clearly, not to mention that he might not die.
Tang Zhenglong was not angry but smiled and said: "Okay, okay, the festival between Tangmen and Zhuyeqing is finally justified. Taoist priest, you have deliberately planned to do this. Now that the reinforcements have arrived, you can tell me who you are."
Bar."
The Taoist priest took off his beard and other disguises, revealing a handsome face, but this face was as cold as ice and murderous. It did not look like a monk who cultivated his moral character. This man was none other than Wei Zheng.
"Tang Zhenglong, Jianghu is all about Jianghu. My father has been in business all his life and has never offended anyone. You, a member of the Tang clan, first insulted my sister and then arrested my father. Wei Mou not only wanted to save his father, but also acted on behalf of heaven. You
The Tang Sect has broken its rules."
"The Wei family, good, great, one person is responsible for delaying, and the other is responsible for rescuing people. As expected, a hero comes from a young age. Not only does he have good martial arts, but he also comes up with good strategies, which is admirable. However, the young man still can't calm down.
Victory or defeat is not a foregone conclusion until the last minute."
Tang Zhenglong had a gloomy face and quietly retreated while talking. When Huangshan sensed something was wrong, it was already too late. Tang Zhenglong jumped back. With a strong wave of his hands, the Tang Sect disciples surrounded the two of them again.
Only this time, the situation is different, because the palms of all the disciples of the Tang Sect are exuding a strange color. Some palms are light red, and some are dark red. Only Tang Zhenglong, Tang Feihu, Tang Feichen and his son have ink palms.
green.
Huangshan shouted something bad, and he and Wei Zheng jumped up at the same time, trying to rush in front of Tang Zhenglong. As long as Tang Zhenglong could be subdued, the matter of being really blind would become much easier.
However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny. The disciples of the Tang Sect also understood their intentions. For a while, they all took off their coats one after another, tied their sleeves with their sleeves, and instantly formed a circle connected by the coats.
Circle Formation. Huangshan and Wei Zheng did not dare to touch it because they both knew that the Tang Sect's poison was invisible. Now it was a last-ditch battle. Such an formation would definitely be related to their poison.
The circle is getting smaller and smaller. Huang Shan and Wei Zheng are rushing left and right. Every time they are about to attack someone, they will immediately retreat and throw clothes at the two of them. Once the two of them avoid it, they will attack again.
They gathered around again. At this moment, a faint fragrance began to slowly spread in the air.
At this time, there was a very strange aroma, like the aroma of osmanthus and the aroma of gardenia. Huangshan frowned and quickly reminded Wei Zheng that the aroma was poisonous. This poison was neither a natural beauty nor a relic of ancient times.
However, Huangshan was not without any precautions. The two of them looked at each other, and Huangshan suddenly waved his long sword and struck in all directions at night. No one dared to touch the edge of the Lingfeng sword. Seeing the long sword coming, everyone rushed back.
Taking a few steps back, the pressure on the two of them was instantly reduced.
Wei Zheng took out two pieces of silk and satin, and quickly opened the kettle on his waist, letting the water in the kettle soak the silk and then immediately covered his face. As soon as the Huangshan silk satin came out, a scent of fragrance hit his nostrils, instantly filling the air.
The strange aroma is diluted a lot.
But they all know that this can only be a temporary prevention, and the current focus is still on Tang Zhenglong.