Chapter 328 spies
Hearing Xiao Ran agree to this last request, Tang Wenying's eyes were lax. In a trance, he saw a beautiful face in the flowers and smiled at him: "Wenying, come and chase me."
"Little...small rain..." Tang Wenying smiled, drew a tear from the corner of his eyes, and slowly closed it.
"Three Grandpa, Third Grandpa..." Tang Wan sobbed.
"Third brother..." Tang Wentian roared and rushed to Tang Wenying's body like a demon.
"Master, let the disciple play a song for you at the end." Xiao Ran only felt that his heart was full of emotions that were difficult to vent. The purple flute stuck to his red lips, the sound of the flute sounded, and his voice sobbed, like resentment, like crying. It's like a long-lost voice, maybe a lifelong dream in exchange for a sentence. Outside the door is a thousand years of wind and rain, ten thousand years of scattered. The maple leaves all over the mountain came in the sky, scattered in the mottled light and shadow. At dusk and the autumn wind, Xiaofeng forest steals heavenly wine overnight, frost intoxicated maple leaves, red leaves with frost all day long, drunk to the depths is drifting.
Who uses the red clouds in the morning sky and the white clouds in the late autumn to weave this condensed light, exquisite and transparent heart. Listening to the leaves and the autumn wind, the mind of the spotless mirror, the gentle thoughts chanting like songs, like the burning flames, reflecting the dazzling sun.
"Autumn Maple Withered Song" air with a thin crimson airflow, which spread to all parts of the field with the sound of the hole flute, as if there was only a huge cobweb covering everyone. Many disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect were affected, and their moves were full of flaws. What's more, some people fell to the ground with their heads in pain like bugs getting into their minds. The victorious balance gradually tilted in the direction of Tangmen.
Who would have thought that a person had such great power to turn the situation around by himself? The rustling sound sounded, and the dark pressure in the sky pressed towards the field. There are three or four hundred huge bats screaming and rushing to the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect. As soon as they scratched their claws, they will take away a bloody shredded flesh. Moreover, bats are night sky habit animals. They are good at dodging and difficult to shoot down, which has become a lot of trouble.
The strange sound of flute, the art of controlling beasts! The identity of the masked man is about to come out: "The demon master Xiao Ran!"
"It's Xiao Ran. He's not dead yet." The frightened voice sounded, and the faces of the people in the field were different. Ye Ningxue's figure raised a pause and looked at the man with a hole flute under Yuehua. His eyebrows were as long as willows, his body was like a jade tree, his silver hair was like snow around his neck, and his clothes were beautiful, and he was as refined. The sound of flute tells of resentment and sadness. He is still alive. Why did he appear in Tangjiabao? Aren't you afraid of exposing your identity and being chased? In an instant, the mood rippled again.
"Xiao Ran!" Ren Xiaoyao frowned. Why did he come out to make trouble every time? One palm broke through Tang Wuya, and a roll of Xuan iron chain attacked in the direction of Xiao Ran. Congenital qi claims to be able to defend and weaken all attacks, and the attacks of acquired masters are basically not paid attention to, but the sound of Xiao Ran's hole is invisible and is not within this limit at all. It can easily penetrate the body and protect qi and act on the brain. If you want not to be affected, you can only temporarily block your hearing.
The five basic perceptions of hearing, smell, vision, taste and touch can be closed at will to avoid being disturbed by external objects when practicing. It is impossible for the eyes to take care of all directions. Only hearing can feel the danger one step ahead of others, and even guess what moves will come next based on the wind generated by the other party's skills. Tangmen is a hidden weapon and home. Isn't it looking for death when you close your hearing when you talk to them? The innate master is still the same, not to mention the ordinary acquired master. Tang Wuya followed closely and blocked most of the attacks for Xiao Ran. Although Tang Wuya is not Ren Xiaoyao's opponent, it is not easy to kill him as an innate master.
Tang Song just came over from the East Gate and happened to see that everyone recognized Xiao Ran. And Tang Wan stood not far from him, and suddenly everything understood. Ah, it was crackling, and the feeling of jealousy and resentment soared violently. The light flashed in his eyes, suppressed his anger, and ran to Tang Wentian.
Tang Wentian held his third brother's body and couldn't help trembling because of anger. At the beginning, Tang Wenying's martial arts talent was not under his own, but it was impossible to make Tangmen survive by force alone. One person must transfer to poison. Because his eldest son inherited the position of the master, Tang Wenying resolutely abandoned martial arts and became a doctor. For the development of Tangmen, he once gave up his lifelong happiness and studied poison alone on Golden Toad Island. Tangmen has today's scale, and his contribution is indispensable. The Tang family owes him too much, and they didn't expect to go ahead of themselves.
"Report, the old leader, the east gate has been broken, and a large number of masters of Yanluo Hall are coming here. Please give instructions."
"Is the East Gate broken? How can it be so fast? Even if you are not in a hurry to kill or injured, you can hold on for at least a quarter of an hour, can you..."
Tang Song suddenly took action, and a quenched dagger stabbed Tang Wentian in the chest. When he was two inches away from the body, he was blocked by the innate energy of the bodyguard. Tang Wentian took advantage of this moment to avoid the key points on his body side and stabbed his lower abdomen, and the venom instantly spread all over his body.
"You...you beast!" Tang Wentian took action angrily, and Tang Song quickly retreated, still spitting a few mouthfuls of blood by the palm wind. Standing in the distance, his face was distorted and he laughed crazily. No one imagined that this outstanding master regarded by Tang Sect as the most outstanding master of the younger generation would defect. The Tang family has expelled Tang Wan, the only direct heir. Not surprisingly, Tang Song must be the next master of Tang Sect. There is no need to take such a risk.
"The Tang family treats you well, provides you with food and clothing, and teaches you martial arts. Why do you want to be a traitor!" Tang Wenying said angrily. This feeling of betrayal by a trusted person is like a knife.
"Do you want me to be thin? You know that I like Wan'er, why don't you let me be with her? Why did Xiao Ran, an outsider, look at him differently, deliberately greet him, and even marry Wan'er to him? Do you think I don't know? Two days ago, Tang Jiabao secretly bought a set of wedding items, and then expelled Wan'er from the Tang family the next day. Now they are in pairs, and how long do they want to lie to me? The owner of Tangmen should have been mine, but what's wrong with taking an earlier step now? Tang Song laughed.
"Xiao Ran, one day you will know how small you are. Do you think you can change anything with your strength, hahaha..."
"Ami TOEFL, Tang Shizhu has been confused by "infatuation" and fell into the devil's way." Fa Zheng regretted that the young talents who were also on the latent dragon list went astray one by one. Another shocking news leaked by Tang Song was that Xiao Ran and Tang Wan were married. No wonder they appeared regardless of the danger. This also explains why Tangmen expelled Tang Wan from the Tang family.
"Xiao Ran and Tang Wan are married?" One stone stirred up a thousand waves. In the previous month, Xiao Ran made a scene at the prince's wedding for Xia Ruoyan and poisoned the prince Li Yan. When he appeared again, he was already married in a low-key way. The big contrast is incomprehensible. Ye Ningxue's body trembled, and her eyes were deep and complicated.
"Kill! ......" A large number of disciples of Yanluo Temple poured in from the East Gate and joined the Tianmo religion, and the situation turned back again. Ren Xiaoyao laughed and said, "Today, Tangmen is dead."
"That's not necessarily true. How can the century-old foundation of Tangmen be shaken by demons?" Tang Wuya sneered, and a large number of murderous people in black surged from the inner courtyard of Tangjiabao, and their eyes were indifferent like bloodthirsty beasts. Although there are more than 100 people, they are all masters in the middle and acquired realm. There are only about 100 masters in each of the five schools of Zhengdao. How can there be so many powerful people suddenly? Ren Xiaoyao's smile gradually froze. I didn't expect the other party to hide such a powerful move.
"Tang Wentian is dead, and the poison in Tang Wenying's body can't work at all. Tang Wuya, even if you recruit this batch of secretly trained dead bodies, you can't change anything. Do you think you can fight against two?" Xia Ke shouted harshly. Yang Fan and Xue Ling stood beside Tang Wuya, with scars on their clothes. They knew that what the other party said was true. I'm afraid that Tangmen was really doomed, and a sense of despair spread in the field. It is not a good sign to lose momentum after birth and death.