Zhuxian Ertianhuo

Zhang, Xiao, Ding" Yan Xiaoan carefully looked at the handsome boy in front of him and said every word, "I am 11 years old, and you are three years older than me, so I will call you Brother Xiao Ding. "

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaoan." Zhang Xiaoding said in a vague voice.

He was leaning against a maple tree with a drunk gray monkey 'hanging' on his shoulder.With a stuffed mouth, chewing on the steamed buns, there was only a small piece of steamed bun left in his hand, Yan Xiaoan knew that he was very hungry.

Yan Hui had said to him before, 'People who have experienced the same pain are the easiest to understand each other. '

He expressed his full understanding of this.

"Although my steamed buns are extra-large, one is still not enough to eat."

Zhang Xiaoding touched his stomach, swallowed the steamed buns in his mouth forcefully, and said, "This is not enough to eat."

Yan Xiaoan smiled, as if showing off, "Hey, my baggage is full of food."

Then he stretched out his hand to touch it, touched it again, and scratched his head with embarrassment on his face, "I was in a hurry to chase Hui... ah... Xiao Hui, he landed in the inn."

"It's this unlucky monkey again. I asked him to go to the city to get some food. I took a nap, but I woke up hungry and he didn't come back. When he came back, he was completely drunk."

Xiao Hui moved his body, as if he knew that someone was talking about him, his sleepy eyes were half-closed, he waved his monkey paw weakly, and gave a weak "squeak" twice, which was a vocal protest, then under the gaze of the two, the monkey paw waved After two shakes, there was no movement, it turned into a silent protest, and fell asleep.

"Then why don't you go into town by yourself?"

Zhang Xiaoding's complexion suddenly changed, "Is this..., it's a long story. Let's not talk about it, I'll go catch some prey and come back," he said, shaking his head, and stood up, "I knew he was so unreliable. At noon, I should go to the mountain to find something to eat, and save me from worrying about it."

Yan Xiaoan also stood up, and said, "Brother Xiao Ding, let me go hunting, since I was a child..."

Before he finished speaking, a hand flashed in front of his eyes suddenly, Yan Xiaoan was startled, only to see Zhang Xiaoding waved his hand slightly, with a smile on his face, and said: "Since you called me 'Brother' just now, then of course this kind of thing should be done." I'll go." Saying that, he hugged Xiao Hui on his shoulder to Yan Xiaoan, "You take care of Xiao Hui"

Yan Xiaoan stretched out both hands to take it, but unexpectedly, her hands were quite heavy, she staggered and almost fell to the ground without warning.

Zhang Xiaoding smiled, pointed to the north again, and said: "The north is not far away, you can go out of the forest, find a place to make a fire over there, I can find you when I come back after dark, and I can cook quickly."

Yan Xiaoan could already see the hungry light in his eyes, he knew how strange and powerful a person could get under this kind of light, sure enough, as soon as Zhang Xiaoding finished speaking, a gust of wind picked up and flew away The red leaves are aroused to dance, but they are not unrestrained.

Yan Xiaoan gave a wry smile, looked away, looked down at Xiaohui in his arms, sleeping like a dead pig, with the smell of alcohol still rushing to his face, looked at the corner of its mouth, was startled, and quickly put his head away Straighten it, after a while, Yan Xiaoan's arms were already wet.

Slowly walking out of the woods, hugging such a heavy monkey, Yan Xiaoan couldn't help thinking: Xiaohui looks thin, but it's so heavy, eating so many things that he didn't gain weight?Looking at its drunken appearance, how can it look like a heaven and earth spirit?If it is thrown into the woods now, maybe it will be eaten by wild dogs and wolves without knowing it!

"hiss."

Yan Xiaoan couldn't help shivering, she didn't know whether it was because she was thinking too much or the weather was getting colder.At least it was getting darker again.

Just like this while walking and thinking, I have left the forest.

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Tangjiabao, the depths of the underground are unknown.

As Xu Huaidao expected, Tangjiabao is indeed more than it seems.

The hidden weapons of the Tangjiabao Formation are well known in the Central Plains, and the underground is actually full of traffic and hidden secrets.

A living room-like basement, spacious but not bright, with two rows of eight torches, burning blazingly, but the light of the fire can hardly reach the edge, like four pairs of ghost eyes hanging in the sky,

There are two people in the hall.

The two sat as guests and hosts. The main seat was a middle-aged man, but he was a bit fat, with lush hair and a medium build. From his slightly fat face, he could see that he was living very well. No one would have thought that this was Tang Zhili, the current head of the Tang Sect.

Tang Zhili sat on the left hand side of an old Taoist priest, with a thin body, but even sitting on a chair, one could tell that he was tall and tall. The Taoist robe on his body was old and gray, his face was pale, his cheeks were thin, and his eyes were shining brightly. , as sharp as a sword's edge, faintly exuding viciousness and ferocity.

Tang Zhili said slowly: "Master Cangsong, I wonder how your body is recuperating?"

With a cold and majestic voice, "Tang Sect is really powerful. The 'Healing Soul Pill' has a miraculous effect, and there is no serious problem, but I have to thank you, sir."

At this moment, in the thousand-year-old Tang Sect, in the secret room where the sun never sees, the master of the Tang Sect met with Daoist Cangsong who had disappeared in the Shiwan Dashan, but he saw that his face was slightly pale at this time, and he would never see the original man. One side is swollen and the other side is pale.

"Thanks to Mr. Qin, if not for him..."

Just as Tang Zhili opened his mouth, Cang Song suddenly raised his hand and cut him off: "Of course I will return this favor."

Tang Zhili kept smiling, picked up the hot tea in his hand, took a sip, and stopped talking.

Cangsong stared straight ahead, gripped the armrest tightly, and said bitterly: "I can only hate that 'Qinglong', a junior, who has used some crooked ways to directly hurt my soul." It seemed that Yan Hui was right next to him. In front of him, Cangsong's eyes seemed to stab him to death.

Tang Zhili smiled slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at the pear wood handrail that was sunken an inch by Cangsong, and said slowly: "Although the Ghost King Sect is notorious and has slaughtered countless people, its strength accumulated over a hundred years, I'm afraid there is no one in the world, but..." He frowned when he said this, "I haven't taken advantage of the decline of the righteous way to unify the Central Plains in the past hundred years, so there must be turmoil inside it. Hehe, but it's true, the Ghost King Sect The person who initiated the Shura Rebellion suffered the worst residual poison. Hey...it's a pity"

Tang Zhili sighed softly, picked up the teacup again, but glanced at Cangsong intentionally or unintentionally, and continued: "It's a pity that although the Demon Cult jointly enshrines the Holy Mother Ming King, its sects are chaotic and difficult to form a unity, otherwise Mr. Qin doesn't need to spend so much trouble."

Cang Song laughed dryly twice, with a strange expression on his face, as if mocking, as he stroked his beard under his jaw slowly with one hand, his expression was extremely arrogant.

Tang Zhili remained calm on his face.Cang Song took a sip of tea, put down his teacup, and said coldly: "Tell me, why did you ask me to come out? Did Qin Wuyan ask me to help him?"

"The Tang Sect has been here for a long time, it will inevitably attract some young people, and it will inevitably cause troubles. Mr. Qin ordered to do it tonight." Looking sideways, he looked at Cang Song's expression quietly, and then said: "It won't take a few days to deal with it. You have to come in person after finishing other things.”

Cangsong narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of lightning in the gap between the two gaps, which was frightening, but his tone still did not slow down, and said coldly: "Just tell me what to do when the time comes, I respect you The plan has no knowledge and no interest."

Tang Zhili smiled, and said: "Mr. Qin thinks highly of you. Mr. Qin is talented and foresighted. It is not a bad idea to rule the Central Plains in the future. You were once a guest of the Demon Cult..."

"Hmph!" Cang Song snorted, and cut off coldly: "It seems that you are determined to vote for the Demon Cult, and you are willing to be that Qin Wuyan's lackey?"

Tang Zhili frowned, a hint of anger loomed on his face, even if it disappeared for a moment, he lowered his head and fiddled with the teacup for a while, then raised his head, but Cang Song had already got up and walked to the gate, unwilling to stay for a moment.

Tang Zhili looked at Cangsong's tall and slender back, and said with a smile: "Taoist, stop." Cangsong slowed down his pace, and gradually stopped, but he didn't turn his head, and didn't say a word. His gray hair and tall body , standing silently, like a lonely monument.

"Not long ago, my son told me that a group of disciples from the Qingyun Sect came to visit today, and they were already trapped in the 'Tingfeng Tower' with the Tang Sect's formation. I don't know what you think?"

Tang Zhili looked at the Cangsong, the fire was flickering, flickering, and the tall and stubborn figure seemed to tremble slightly with the flickering light and darkness, Tang Zhili's smile became stronger, and only after listening for a long time, came Cang Zhili. Song let out a cold snort, cold to the bone, "You little bastards, what are you afraid of?"

Tang Zhili said: "The Daoist doesn't know something. Xiao Yicai, the head of Qingyun of this generation, is really ruthless. There are no secrets about him in the city, and I have no way of knowing. The enemy is clear and we are dark. So once you attack before sunset, fight against him." It is inevitable that it will attract people's eyes and ears, and it will be detrimental to the plan."

"Hmph, those little bastards" Cang Song cursed again, but he didn't know who he was cursing, but fell silent again, neither speaking nor moving.

Tang Zhili said again: "My Tang Sect is going to act tonight. They came suddenly, and we don't have enough manpower, so..." Yu Sheng paused, and looked at Cangsong's back again, "I want to invite Taoist leader Yu Yuye It's time to strike and kill them." He said the word "kill" so strongly that people couldn't help but feel a piercing murderous aura.

"Hehe" After being silent for a long time, Cang Song laughed dryly twice, and was about to say something more, when suddenly Cang Song said in surprise, the Taoist robe was windless and automatic, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura erupted instantly. Knowing the master's will, the clear light was released, and with a clang sound, the sword was unsheathed, and the light swept across, and the whole dark room was half lit up immediately.

Tang Zhili was shocked suddenly, his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was about to make a move, the fairy sword had risen into the air, carrying an amazing murderous aura, the corner of Tang Zhili's mouth twitched, at this moment, at this moment, it was difficult to see his face clearly under the clear light of the fairy sword, but after all Still didn't leave the seat.

Cangsong yelled: "Who is there?" The fairy sword went away with the sound, like rushing thunder, the sword pointed at a corner that the fire could not shine!

Just for a moment, there was a yellow glow in the darkness, the sword edge had been inserted into the bluestone wall, the celestial sword was shining brightly, and there was nothing at the corner of the wall!

Cang Song was slightly taken aback, Tang Zhili let out a sigh of relief, and when his eyes turned to the corner of the wall, his brows could not help but frown deeply, he looked at Cang Song coldly, and said, "Daozhang, what is the meaning of this?"

Cang Song was uncertain in his heart, stretched out his hand to move, and there was another crisp sound of dragon chant, the fairy sword came out of the wall, and one circled back into the scabbard behind him, saying: "When night falls, I will go by myself." Absolutely, people have strode away.

Tang Zhili remained silent for a long time, sitting on the main seat without moving a muscle. After a long time, he slowly stood up and said in a hateful voice, "A bereaved dog is still so arrogant."

With a frustrating voice, he put his hands behind his back and straightened his waist, "Relying on the old and selling the old, holding on to your seniority, and saving your life, I am ashamed. Fortunately, Mr. Qin treats you so highly and recuperates with my Tang family." Looking at Cangsong who has left In the direction of going, he sighed again, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. If you don't understand this truth, you will suffer sooner or later." After finishing speaking, his eyes turned and looked at the corner again.The fire flickered but it was difficult to illuminate, and the sword marks could still be seen in the flickering light and shade, and there was no crack around the sword marks.

Tang Zhili's eyes flashed again, and he left the dark room with strides like meteors.