Guide to raising male gods [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Jinshui Town has just passed a rainy day, and the soil is wet and somewhat muddy.

Tang Wule brought the disciples of the Tang Sect to temporarily live on Guluo Island in Jinshui Town. Because he was hunting for fugitives, he never stopped during the journey, so once he arrived here, Tang Wule let everyone go free.

He received a letter from Disciple Wanhua a day ago, and it was exactly as he had expected. Disciple Wanhua was indeed not far from here, but she was not in Jinshui Luodao and Yangzhou, but was temporarily invited to Qixiu as a guest.

The letter said that she had just left Qixiu and would arrive in Jinshui in a few days. The young master touched the small box in his arms and couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation.

He originally wanted to quickly settle the matter here and go to find her in person, but after he came, he found that Jinshui's situation was far more complicated than he had imagined.

This kid Ye Fan doesn't know what his background is. In this small town, there are quite a lot of people trying to help him. These people seem to be very familiar with this matter. Although it is not difficult to deal with it, it still stumps the young master. hands and feet.

Because the situation was uncertain, and there was still a faint shadow of the Tang Sect among those who obstructed, Tang Wule thought for a while, and first let the accompanying disciples search around Jinshui, not in a hurry to go up.

Old Madam Tang's doting on her granddaughter is well known, and among the people obstructing her now is the handwriting of the Tang Sect, most likely she is among them. Facing the respected grandmother, the young master does not want to make things too embarrassing.

What's more, Miss Wanhua will be arriving in a few days, and the young master really doesn't have time to devote too much attention to people who are not related.

If things continue like this, even if there is no progress, at least there will be no worse results. Ye Fan has been forced into the mountains, and even if he doesn't go into the mountains to catch up, he won't be able to go too far in his condition.

Tang Wule was not in a hurry.

However, although he was unhurried and calm, not all the people who came to hunt him had the same idea as him.

Ba Dao disciples hated the name Hidden Sword Villa to death. New and old hatreds, coupled with the recent gossip in the arena, really made Ba Dao lose a lot of face, and Ba Dao disciples felt a lot of anger in their hearts.

So as soon as they got the news from Ye Fan and Tang Xiaowan, a small group of Ba Dao disciples headed towards Quting Mountain.

Tang Wule soon got the news. When his disciple came to report, he was wearing a mask, sitting on the tea stand on Guluo Island, resting his chin, wondering whether Qixiu's journey to Jinshui Town was smooth enough.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of anything, so he couldn't help being a little dazed. When he came back to his senses, he felt that it was funny, and then he heard the disciple's announcement.

#These two troublesome fine#

The young master hated it in his heart, but the Ba Dao disciples came aggressively, and it didn't look like they were going to be good. If they found the people hiding in the mountains first, they might die a few people.

After all, Tang Xiaowan was a member of the Tang Sect, and she was still the precious granddaughter that the old lady tried to protect. After thinking about it, Tang Wule waved to the accompanying Tang Sect disciples, explained some things, and got up to take a look.

For him, this is probably nothing more than sitting idle in the afternoon, going out for a walk casually, no different from taking a walk in the Tangjia Bazaar.

He even thought that no matter whether he found someone during this trip, and what the result was, when he came back, he could still look at the border of Jinshui, and maybe he could pick up his seductive girl.

When they found Ye Fan and Tang Xiaowan, Ye Fan seemed to be seriously injured. The Ba Dao disciples were standing in front of them, all holding weapons in their hands, with unfriendly expressions on their faces.

The young master sneered in an instant. Although Tangmen was born as an assassin and was cruel, but for the brothers and sisters who grew up together, they were not without warmth.

Furthermore, although he has not been very close to Tang Xiaowan in recent years and has not had much contact with her, she is a member of the Tang Sect after all, so it is impossible for her to be bullied in front of her own family.

Tang Wule snorted coldly, not too loudly, but because of the silence of the mountains and forests, the two groups of people who were confronting each other quickly noticed him.

The Ba Dao disciples turned their heads with their swords in their hands, and when they saw Tang Wule, who was covered in light armor and seemed a little careless, they all became a little wary.

The young master didn't pay attention to them at all. In fact, many people present were not important to him. He walked over slowly, without giving his eyes to others for a moment, and looked straight at Tang Xiaowan.

"Come back with me?" He said calmly, he didn't mean to force it, it was mostly just a formality, now that Ba Dao is aggressive, Tang Xiaowan's staying here is also a trigger, and since she doesn't know martial arts, it's better to take her away first.

As for that Ye Fan, judging from the situation in the past few days, there is definitely someone behind him who is taking care of him. After leaving Tang Xiaowan, maybe there will be more opportunities to escape.

Tang Wule's move was a rare act of good intentions. He didn't want to make things too ugly, and he also cared a little bit about the fellowship, so he opened his mouth after careful consideration, but he never thought that Tang Xiaowan's reaction would be more violent than he expected.

No brother, if I don't leave, I will die with Xiaofan?

? ? ? ? ? ?

Tang Wule: "..."

The young master didn't say he wanted to kill you _(:з」∠)_

It's okay for the young master to hear this, after all, he is in a very good mood now, so he is very relaxed, but hearing it in the ears of the Ba Dao disciple, it feels a bit unpleasant, and he has to take a step forward.

Ye Fan was injured, and tried to stand up, but failed. He couldn't just watch this attack fall on Tang Xiaowan. Tang Wule clicked his tongue softly, and raised his hand to block it for her.

He didn't intend to intervene too much at first, but when Ba Dao's disciples saw him protecting the two, their eyes turned red instantly. After all, it was a new and old hatred, and regardless of the identity of the opponent, they came up to fight him one after another.

The young master's martial arts are not weak, he is already extremely smart, and he has not been neglected in these years, and he will not fall behind when facing a group of tyrant sword disciples.

It's just that there are so many people on the other side, surrounding him, there is always a place that he can't take care of alone, and in a small gap, he feels his arm numb and hurt a little.

Tang Wule: "..."

It's really shameless to fight in groups.

However, the stinky and shameless opponent's group was also beaten up by the insidious young master. They looked at him with guarded eyes, and retreated bitterly, not going forward.

"Tang Wule." The leader of the Ba Dao disciple seemed to recognize him, stepped back and said in a cold voice, "Are you wanting the Tang Sect to have an enmity with Ba Dao?"

When the young master heard it, he paused for a moment, really lowered his head and thought for a moment, then turned away from the person beside him, and said: "I don't have one."

Ba Dao disciple: "..." Then you are really shameless.

Even so, Tang Wule stood there, and the Ba Dao disciple slowly backed away, somewhat scrupulous, and stopped moving forward.

Ye Fan stood up slowly, as if he wanted to thank him, but was interrupted by the young master's sharp eyes and quick hands. He took a step back, ignored him, and turned to look at Tang Xiaowan, no longer discussing the tone: "Come back with me."

What a shame _(:з」∠)_

Tang Xiaowan shook her head desperately and did not speak. The young master was a little patient at first, but as he watched, his face gradually showed some impatience.

He walked past Ye Fan, wanting to take Tang Xiaowan away, but Ye Fan came to stop her, but he waved her away.

He didn't mean to be too embarrassing at first, and he didn't even make a move to Ye Fan, but he felt a sword light suddenly waved from his side, and he stretched out his hand to block it, forcing the opponent to take several steps back.

It was a woman with a pretty face, and she called Ye Fan Junior Brother. The young master had never seen him before, and he didn't plan to have any contact with them. He passed them and wanted to leave, and then he was pestered and fought again.

Originally, if the two met, Ye Fan's senior sister would have no chance of winning, but the young master just had a fight with the Ba Dao disciple, and was slightly injured, and was slapped to the ground with a sword.

The young master who ate a mouthful of dirt: "..."

#Pooh#

#Never feel so ashamed#

#妈哒also engaged in wheel wars, really shameless#

However, the most shattering thing is yet to come. The Ba Dao disciples were already angry, but when they saw Tang Wule, who was in a weak position, he was beaten up by the society.

The young master had never been wronged like this in his life, and he was too embarrassed to make a sound, and he just took the time to cover his face with his hand.

My body hurts a little, I can't stand up, and I seem to be a little unconscious, the young master blinked hard, reached out and touched the small box in his arms, thinking in his heart that it is full of peace charms, but don't be caught by these sand sculptures. Stepped on broken_(:з」∠)_

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the mines of the little angels of the first milk flower rouge lace group and the little angels of the dense forest and green leaves, thank you for the 10 bottles of nutrient solution from the little angels of the first milk rouge lace group and the 40 bottles of nutrient solution for the little angels of Kongcheng, God is super Thank you babes, hugs everyone!

I also saw a lot of babies who didn't want the young master to be seriously injured and touch everyone's heads, but...he might still be beaten by the society_(:з」∠)_

This is the beginning of sweetness [Look at my sincere eyes (?ò?ó?)