Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

As soon as Tang Mo woke up, the colorful clouds outside the window dyed the setting sun, and the guards had been waiting for a long time, so he just took a shovel and set off with them in a leisurely manner.

The ancestral tomb of the Tang family is located in the middle of the mountain behind the house, in an excellent geomantic location. To reach the ancestral tomb, you have to pass through a dense forest. The steps are covered with dense bamboo leaves and leaves, and it is soft to step on.

The four guards followed him, watching him go straight forward, and seeing that he was about to reach the ancestral grave, they looked at each other and remembered Wang's words: don't dirty the ancestral grave.

At this moment, Tang Mo, who was in front of him, clutched his stomach suddenly, and shouted, "Stomach hurts."

good chance!The four of them looked at each other and said in unison: "Quickly go elsewhere to show respect, don't blaspheme the ancestors."

Tang Mo turned his head to look at them, and then pointed to a dense forest below: "Wait for me, it's convenient for me to come down."

After speaking, he walked into the forest clutching his stomach, and ran towards the place he pointed just now.

The four put their hands on the hilts of their swords at the same time, followed him into the forest, gradually approaching him, and slowly drew out the swords in their hands.

They saw Tang Mo standing up, lifting his pants, and quickly stepped forward, directly surrounding him.

Tang Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the four people whose murderous aura was gradually showing, calmly: "Mr. Wang asked you to kill me?"

The guards were not afraid when they saw it. One of them sneered and said, "Eldest Young Master, who made you stand in the way of Second Young Master. Today, the younger ones killed you, so don't blame the wrong person when you get down here."

They never thought that Tang Mo, who usually only eats, drinks and has fun, is so calm and calm after knowing that someone is going to kill him, which is totally unreasonable.

The four people who were anxious to complete the task ignored these, raised their swords and stabbed at him.

Tang Mo dodged to the left, turned around, easily dodged to the side, and said with a smile on his face: "It seems that your martial arts are really not good."

Tang Mo didn't know half of martial arts since he was a child. He was a waste. He was ignorant all day long, but he didn't want to dodge the attacks of four people at the same time. They were extremely surprised.

The guards looked at each other, thinking that Tang Mo was just lucky to get out of the way, and stab again with his sword.

Tang Mo's mouth curled into an evil smile, he stepped back, turned around and ran away.

"Don't run."

The guards didn't expect him to run away, and they caught up angrily.

Among the dense trees and forests, thorns are everywhere. Tang Mo's body has been in good shape these days, and he can move through the forest with agility and agility based on his previous life's agility.

The guards at the back ran after him, and soon, their clothes were torn, their hands were pricked with blood, and even their faces and feet were smeared with blood. The tingling and tingling feeling made them feel restless.

Accidentally, the guard in front turned his foot against a tree vine. As soon as he fell, those behind him also fell down. The four of them were pressed into a pile, and the forehead of the frontmost one was directly smashed, and the sword flew to the branch of a tree next to him.

"Oh, get up." The one who was pressed down felt that he was going to die in a second, struggling hard.

The three people in the back got busy, and what they saw was Tang Mo bending over to pick up the sword next to him, his face changed greatly in fright.

The one below stood up covering his forehead, pointed at him and shouted, "Tang Mo, give me back the sword."

Tang Mo chuckled, pointed his sword at them, his eyes showed a cold light: "Do you think I'm still the same Tang Mo back then?"

The four of them looked at the seemingly inadvertent but cold eyes, trembling in their hearts, feeling that the man in front of them was very strange, and the aura pouring out from the inside out was not at all like a pampered son, but like a long-timed man. Warriors on the battlefield.

Shaking their heads in their hearts, the four of them felt that they were overthinking, how could a dude have such an astonishing aura.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of Tang Mo's mouth, and the guards just woke up at this moment. They were being played like monkeys, and they didn't get angry, and rushed directly to Tang Mo.

Tang Mo held the long sword in his hand, his body bent like a snake, and with his elbows exerted force, the long sword instantly slashed across the neck of a guard, and blood gushed out.

The three guards looked at their fallen companions, their faces turned pale with fright, and their minds were full of Tang Mo's sharp and fierce moves just now.

Holding the sword tremblingly, one of them said loudly: "You...you know martial arts?"

Looking at the blood dripping from the long sword in his hand, Tang Mo curled his lips slightly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you and Mrs. Wang. Although I don't know internal strength, but in close combat, I'm afraid very few people can defeat me here. .”

These people were ordinary guards, and he could kill them at will.

It was his negligence that he was assassinated that day. He really doesn't have internal strength, but he was seriously injured in a rescue operation. The state granted a half-year holiday to heal his injuries. The chief knew the Taoist priest Tianyue of Wudang Mountain, so he arranged for him to recuperate in Wudang Mountain.He stayed in Wudang Mountain for more than three months, and became a close friend with the Taoist priest. He also learned some Taoism skills. The Taoist priest also told him that no matter how strong the internal force is, there are dead spots on his body. As long as he stabs the dead spots, There is no doubt that he must die.

The guards looked at each other and said in unison: "Kill!"

They flew up and plundered Tang Mo. Their swords were full of murderous aura. In their view, if three people killed one person, there must be a chance of winning no matter what.

The luck they were holding was severely slapped in the face in the next second.

Tang Mo's body is like a dragon, and his sword is domineering. Even if this body has not practiced martial arts, the memory of his previous life is still there, and it is easy to kill three people.

With a flick of the sword, a stab, and a stroke, blood gushed out, and there were three more corpses on the ground.

Looking at the three dead people, Tang Mo chuckled, threw away the sword in his hand, and casually wiped the blood off his palms with their sleeves.

Picking up the shovel next to it, he looked at the four corpses with a smile on his face: "What do you think I'm doing with the shovel? Of course it's to bury you."

This is a treasure land of geomantic omen. Since you are so loyal to the Tang family, burying them under their ancestral tombs will be considered as a fulfillment of your friendship in this life.