Guide to raising male gods [Comprehensive + Sword III]

The time of half a month was fleeting, and it passed quickly.

Disciple Wanhua is already slowly delivering some things to the owner of the clinic, some are patients, some are Gun Gun, and some are young masters.

She is really leaving.

Tang Wule stood at the door, watching her bustling around without stopping for a moment, until she seemed to feel something and looked towards the door, then turned her body slightly to cover her traces.

He didn't go in, just stood and watched silently for a while, then walked away.

He returned to Tangjiabao the next day after his injury, and now the wound is almost healed, but he will still use this as an excuse to visit the medical center from time to time, but the half-month period is getting closer and closer, and he can't help feeling a little bit in his heart. irritable.

This is a wonderful but also unbearable feeling, the young master seldom has this kind of cautiousness.

It's not that people can't be left behind, in various ways, causing an accident, or blocking Tangjiabao's way out, any kind is fine, but it's just a matter of the young master's thought.

But thinking about it carefully... Tsk, I feel a little bit reluctant.

He didn't want to see panic or embarrassment on that face that always had a gentle smile.

Little Overlord is not a mild-tempered person. Listening to his past history of conniving Rhubarb to run rampant in the village and being tyrannical and disobedient, it can be seen that even though he has restrained himself a lot in recent times, he has not changed much.

He was depressed and thought that the easiest way was to find someone to fight.

Who are you looking for?Looking for Tang Wuxun is better than him and easier to fight, and Tang Wuxun is always cheap when facing him, so beating him is very relieved.

The most important thing is that if there is any movement in the outer castle, it will spread to the entire Tang family market within half a day, and Tang Wuxun is an inner disciple, so if he is pulled away and beaten up, there will be no waves at all. .

He didn't even have a place to sue, the Tang Sect always admired the strong, if he sued the old lady, maybe the old lady would even boast that Wu Le has really been promising recently.

Alas_(:з」∠)_I can’t help it.

——This is the reason for the long and continuous screams from the Tangmen martial arts arena.

"What's the matter with you?" Tang Wuxun was really stunned. Not long after he finished his mission, he was taking a good rest and holding hands with the girl he liked, when he was unreasonably pulled out by a psychopath.

Can't help but say that it was a violent beating.

Can you blame me for the love of death, crazy (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻The young master didn't respond to this, he just kept a calm face, while slowly installing the thousand receivers, and at the same time, a sudden attack, slipped Tang Wuxun ran around the field.

During the break, he only wanted to hold hands with Qingyuan, but Xiao Tangmen, who didn't want to fight, almost cried out.

#Everyone is a disciple of Tangjiabao, why bother to embarrass each other#

After several rounds of fighting, Tang Wuxun also gradually felt that something was wrong. The person on the opposite side made killer moves every step of the way, but they didn't intend to hurt people or kill them. Compared with sparring, it was more like venting emotions...

However, Tang Wule is extremely domineering, and most disciples of the Tang Sect will avoid him, so who can make him feel depressed?

Thinking about it in his heart, and gradually figured out something, Tang Wuxun couldn't help but carefully probed: "What happened to your sweetheart, what's the matter with you?"

There was a loud bang, the attack that hadn't landed on him for a long time finally landed, and successfully made Tang Wuxun, who wanted to find out something, and maybe even make people laugh, choke, and shut his mouth.

There was a loud noise not far away.

It seemed that someone was arguing, but it didn't look like it after listening carefully. The young master didn't want to hear it at first, but his hearing was really good, so some voices drifted over by themselves intermittently.

"Let's go." First there was an extremely cold voice, like the deep cold pool in front of the secret room of the Tang Sect, and like the ice and snow on the high mountain, people's bones seemed to freeze after hearing it.

It was really not a good experience, but the people who heard it didn't seem to notice it. There was a little joy in the responding voice. Even though the body was very weak, the answer was extremely fast: "Okay~"

Young Master: "..." Tang Wuyan's head is broken?

Even if the voice didn't match, the witty young master still recognized the person's identity.

Tang Wuyan is an inner disciple of the same generation as the young master. He is extremely talented and one of the most respected disciples of the third generation. He usually looks serious and serious, but he did not expect to be like this in private.

#dislike#

#But how dare the upstairs despise others#

If you think too much, you will inevitably be a little distracted. Tang Wuxun saw it, and when he found the right time, he came over and opened his mouth first before the young master made a move.

He looked in the direction of the noise, originally looking for a chance to give up, but now he seemed to be really surprised, and there was some surprise in his voice: "Tang Wen?"

"Do you know?" The young master shook his wrist, and since he was interrupted halfway, his heart calmed down a lot at this time, so he retracted his weapon and asked.

Tang Wuxun peeked at him calmly, saw him snickering for a moment, coughed again, and replied: "Well, a very talented girl was chosen by the elders because she has a cold temper."

"I didn't expect Tang Wuyan to like girls with this personality. I heard that there were girls waiting in line before him, and he would ignore them."

"Emotions are such a thing..."

Tang Wuxun felt overwhelmed, and looked at the young master with a sense of ridicule. He was beaten so hard by the young master that he couldn't speak, and coughed and closed his mouth.

Tang Wule felt that it was boring, packed up the scattered guns, and was about to leave, when suddenly he heard Tang Wuxun's brisk voice behind him: "It's wonderful."

As he said that, he walked up, grabbed Tang Wule's shoulders, and explained: "Tang Wuyan, this kid, seems to have pissed people off, the kind that almost killed him."

"Then guess what." Tang Wuxun described it vividly, as if talking about a cross talk.

"After he made people angry, he heard that Tang Wen was interested in the fog flowers from Black Dragon Marsh, so he ran to get them despite the sect's ban, and got injured all over from fighting with wild beasts."

"He is like this, wild beasts can hurt him, can you believe it?" Tang Wuxun shook his head, "It's still too fake, but he was taken to the execution hall as soon as he came back, and now he came out, he was really seriously injured gone."

Tang Wule lowered his eyes, Wuhua was originally a poisonous weed, because it was too poisonous, it was used as a hidden weapon by the Tang Sect, but because of an accident, the disciples were forbidden to mine it privately.

If it weren't for this reason, a mere Black Dragon Marsh would definitely not be able to stop Tang Wen, and there would be no chance for Tang Wuyan to perform.

The young master listened casually, playing with the hidden weapon in his hand dispensably, not knowing what he was thinking.

Near the Martial Arts Field is the punishment hall. The punishment hall is the most severe place in Tangjiabao. It is run by the elders. However, no disciples who enter will come out intact. Its name is frightening.

Tang Wen should be a girl who is not very good at expressing. She stood at the gate of the punishment hall, looked at the extremely weak Tang Wuyan in front of her, moved her fingers, and then pursed her lips deeply.

She didn't know what to say. In fact, she shouldn't have come, but she still came.

Tang Wen paused for a moment, she glanced at Tang Wuyan who was looking eagerly at this side, she was silent for a moment, then turned around and was about to leave: "Let's go."

The excited voice of Tangmen disciples came from behind.

Tang Wule stood in the martial arts arena and watched the whole process, and when he saw Tang Wuyan who hurriedly followed, he sneered slightly.

Picking fog flowers privately violated the rules of the sect, but it would not be dragged to the execution hall to make such a miserable appearance. Looking at the backs of the two leaving, the young master let out a soft snort.

The purpose of Tang Wuyan's move is self-evident.

Over there Tang Wuxun was still feeling emotional: "Tang Wuyan's move is brilliant."

Tang Wule was originally disdainful, but when she saw Tang Wen, who was walking, maybe the person behind Gu Nian, who was slowly stopping, her eyes suddenly darkened.

"Is that how they always are?" he asked.

Tang Wuxun shook his head when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Why, Tang Wen has a temper like frost, she rarely talks to others."

Tang Wuyan's move was really clever, the ice-like girl was softened by him.

What about Wanhua girl who is already soft-tempered, would she be willing to stay_(:з」∠)_

The young master didn't know, he looked down at his incomparable clothes all day long, and tried to get rid of the chattering Tang Wuxun, hesitated for a moment, walked into the execution hall.

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Thank you little angel Yangui and little angel Banxia for their nutrient solution, hug me!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I have a temporary class on the weekend and I collided with the exam... a little bald _(:з」∠)_Touch the heads of the little angels!