Chapter 42 The Return of Voldemort

Seeing Tang Aocang's deep bow, Tang Longyan immediately reached out to help him up, but he saw Tang Xuerou shaking her head slightly behind Tang Aocang. He immediately remembered that he would not make a slight appearance with Tang Aocang's character. If he helped him up now, he would humiliate him and could only stand up now. He said seriously, "I, Qin San, have received your worship. Although I have a sense of shame in my heart, I also respect you as a hero. If you don't accept it, I will look down on you, but if I suffer it, I will have a sense of conscience. Therefore, I will pay you back to worship you now, for nothing else, just to respect you as a man." After saying that, he held his fist and bowed Tang Aochuang. What he said was actually because he saw that Tang Aocang respected his parents so much that he had to do it for his parents.

After worshipping him, Tang Aocang's eyes were full of sincerity, and there were still some tears in his eyes. He said, "It's a pity that Lord Tang's family of three died in a foreign country, but I... I can't do anything! How can this dog emperor do such a stupid thing, not to mention killing good people, but also randomly adding a charge to Master Tang!" His men only 800 rosefinch soldiers wanted to compete with the 100,000 forbidden army in the capital, which was tantamount to hitting stones with eggs. With his eyes, he naturally knew that this could not be done.

When Tang Xuerou saw that he was sad, she said, "Uncle Aocang, don't worry. Uncle and my father also went to Beijing overnight to ask for an explanation. Alas, since ancient times, birds have hidden their bows, and it is not uncommon for rabbits and dogs to cook. As she said, she couldn't help but look melancholy.

I'm afraid that the rosefinch family will be in trouble at the present. Tang Longyan sighed secretly and it was inconvenient to say it clearly. At present, he should have understood it. After a few days, he will explain the origin of it to the eldest brother, but he should not force me to ask me at that time. He made up his mind and said to Tang Xueju: "Second Miss, today's Mid-Autumn Festival is the night of reunion. I shouldn't have mentioned this sad thing."

"Is today the Mid-Autumn Festival in August? Anyway, when I set up an incense table to mourn Lord Tang's family and reunite, I will let their souls return to our soldiers and get together. Tang Aocang waved his sleeves and quickly walked out.

The Mid-Autumn Festival should have been lively, but the two masters of the Tang Mansion went out, and the two young masters went out to drink flower wine. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival Tang Mansion was very deserted, but after all, it was a large family, and a little decoration was still needed. Just after the time, the Tang Mansion was already brightly lit. Although it was not more prosperous than in previous years, it was also elegant and luxurious.

Tang Longyan naturally didn't care about watching the moon and flowers. After receiving the moon cakes that every family had, he went back to the woodshed alone to meditate and practice. Today, he has just recovered from his true qi, which is a critical moment to consolidate the foundation. At present, he swallowed the moon cakes randomly and began to carry the true qi in his body and began to walk around the acupuncture points. He tried to pour the true qi into the acupuncture points that are usually difficult to dredge. He was surprised to find that it was much easier than usual. He meditated for two hours, but he felt that the true qi in his body was continuous and thick, more than twice as fast as usual! Walking out of the wood room, he looked up at the starry sky and found that it had passed. But his body was so angry that his whole body was extremely sober. Now he jumped up and jumped on the roof.

"Yes, yes, yes, I almost missed my business, Brother Long Yan, what do you think this is?" Tang Cangye's eyes were full of smile and took out something from the car.

"Why...is this thing in your hands!" Tang Longyan's eyes widened, his fists clenched, and his face was flushed, and his expression was not only excited but also excited.

Tang Longyan took a long sword with trembling hands and held the hilt of the sword in his right hand. He only heard a soft sound of "sneer". A long sword came out of its sheath and flashed a little light in the night sky. However, he saw that the sword body was simple and engraved with countless strange patterns. It was the Fumo Sword!

In starting with the sword, a familiar feeling slowly came from the sword body, flowing through Tang Longyan's body from the hilt of the sword. It was a kind of father-like kindness, long care, and a feeling of affection with blood thicker than water.

He was excited and waved a sword casually. Suddenly, he saw that the tip of the sword was shining brightly, and a crescent-shaped sword spirit broke out of the cocoon and rushed straight to the outer courtyard wall. Hearing the sound of "boom", both of them were shocked, but when they saw that a cut in the wall had been broken, they heard a thick voice roaring: "Who is making trouble here?"

Tang Cangye smiled bitterly and whispered, "Brother Long Yan, it seems that you have shocked the martial artist in the nursing home. Let's take a step to talk."

Tang Longyan nodded and jumped back to the Tang mansion. Seeing that Tang Cangyu was still trembling and climbing the high wall through the big hole drawn by the magic sword, he was slightly surprised: can't he do martial arts? So he immediately returned the same way and took him to fly in. The two delayed a little time and did not dare to delay at all. They ran for a while and came to the firewood room where Tang Longyan lived. Tang Longyan pulled Tang Cangye again and jumped to the roof with a slight help. The two people on this side went up to the roof, and the martial artist over there rushed out with several familymen and saw the hole in the wall. He thought that a thief had broken in and immediately checked the situation.

Tang Cangye gasped and hugged his fist and said, "Thank you... Thank you, Brother Longyan..."

Tang Longyan smiled calmly and said, "Thank you for what I did. After all, I am the cause of our embarrassment. Anyway, you are a disciple of Chen Qian's ancestor. Why don't you have any martial arts skills?

Tang Cangye calmed down, and a trace of apology flashed in his eyes. He smiled and said, "I'm just a registered disciple of his family, nothing. But it's you," he changed his voice and asked, "It's just that you and I have only been separated for more than a day. Why do you recover so quickly? Yesterday, you took a few steps and breathed, but today you can come and go without a trace, which is really rare in the world.

Tang Longyan shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific reason, but suddenly I can feel the silk of true air in my body, and then the sick body changed." Let's talk about today's experience. Tang Cangye is his lifesaver, and naturally he is honest with him.

Tang Cangye nodded and said thoughtfully, "Maybe it's this traditional Chinese medicine conditioning, and the room is a hot place. Your true qi is fire, which may be of certain benefit to you. However, I have some doubts about the level of martial arts cultivation of your rosefinch family. You just said that you should be the first four stages of skills, but you also said that you have only returned to the two or three levels of power in the past. Why is that?

When Tang Longyan saw his face full of doubts, he smiled and brought what he knew one by one.