Sword net three: femme fatale

But in the next moment, the disciple fell to the ground, and Tang Wujue carefully hugged him in his arms.The rest of the disciples methodically surrounded Tang Wujue who had opened the lock, "Senior Brother Wujue, what does this mean?"

Tang Aoshuang looked at the blood on the ground, but his eyes were rarely confused.In fact, the man's movements had already stopped when Xiaojue shouted "No"... Even... he would be fine...

But after a moment of distraction, the son surrounded by his disciples turned into a blood man, while the person in his arms who was motionless was well protected.Tang Aoshuang's heart ached, but she felt strangely annoyed. It's fine if other people's children are fascinated by Hu Meizi, but why is it that the child he grew up with is still a man if he is fascinated? !This kind of anger only lasted until the next second when Tang Wujue coughed up blood, Tang Aoshuang didn't dare to think about it any more, she quickly opened the lock and shouted: "Stop it!"

Probably because of the astonishing momentum of this sound, no disciples made any further moves.Tang Wujue coughed a few times, couldn't stand anymore, half of his body fell down, but even so, he carefully protected the person in his arms.Tang Aoshuang looked at it, and the anger that had stopped because of distress just now suddenly rose again, "Nizi! Do you want to go back and confess your crime yourself, or should I escort you back?"

Tang Wujue just carefully pushed aside the man's long hair covering his eyelids, but he didn't look cold as expected.Li Li's face was pale like death, and it was only at this moment that he noticed that the fingers intertwined with him had lost much warmth.Tang Wujue suddenly felt extremely frightened and flustered. He could no longer maintain his superficial calmness, and even his outstretched fingers trembled slightly.

He looked around and saw fellow disciples facing each other with heavy weapons, and behind him was his father who was furious.The breath felt by the fingertips is weak, and it seems that it will stop at any time.There is no turning point.At this moment, the brain suddenly calmed down, and when he reached behind the man with his hand, he touched a large piece of warm sticky, so many, so densely packed hidden weapons, how could he block them all.The rest were all blocked by the man, but now, he dare not hold the person in his arms tightly.

When practicing martial arts, the most taught by the master is how to choose and sacrifice the least and achieve the goal faster.For himself, he has never been afraid, but for Yueman, he doesn't want this person to have anything to do with sacrifice.It's just that he didn't protect him well.

Raising his hand, the thousand receivers fell on the dead leaves without any resistance, and the heavy landing sound was especially clear at this time, "Tang Wujue pleaded guilty."

Tang Wuxun, who came in a hurry, expected something when he heard these words.Sure enough, the person lying in front of the man didn't move at all, and the blue color had been stained dark with blood.Tang Wujue raised his head, his beautiful almond eyes lost their brilliance, they were darkened, his cool and beautiful face was stained with a little blood, his slender and fair fingers slowly loosened, and the thousands of receivers fell to the ground.It was clearly looking into his eyes, but there was nothing, and the whole person was in a panic.

Tang Aoshuang was even more annoyed seeing her son's distraught appearance, "Take him away!"

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After Tang Wujue was brought back, he was severely punished and confined.The guards had been concentrating on his escape for the first few days and were on guard at all times, but it didn't take long to realize that this man had become a puppet, and his duties could not be manifested at all.During this period, for some reason, only Mother Tang and Tang Wuxun visited him, but Tang Aoshuang never visited him once.

"Xiao Jue," Tang Wuxun looked at the person immersed in his own world, and sighed unconsciously, "What you did was right. He is very useful to the sect master, even if it is an interrogation, he will not let him die." .”

No one responded.

Tang Wuxun suddenly got a little annoyed, and punched Tang Wujue, "Do you only blame yourself when you do something wrong? Tang Wujue, you trash!" After speaking, he didn't want to see anyone's reaction, pushed open the door and walked out.

Over there, Tang Wujue swayed a few times before standing still, raised his head, and lay back silently on the dry grass by the corner.

The guard disciple thought he would be able to watch a good show, but he didn't expect that Tang Wujue would only complain about himself. He seemed to have fallen asleep again at this moment. Reward, secretly moved.

But the person who was thought to be asleep opened his eyes, moved his arms slowly, the unhealed wound was pulled and began to ache again, but Tang Wujue smiled when he saw the small words on the note in his hand , "Tang Clan secret room, mech duel, be vigilant."

Aman... Aman...