On the seventh day of the first month, the lonely luan circled, the sky rained nectar, moisturizing all things, the smell of the earth mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms, in the whole free school, the air was wafting with the long and heavy bells.

"Whew!"

Tang Ming opened Tan's eyes on the bed, calculated the days, it had been a whole day since Yunfuyan left Xiaoyao, how is Yunfuyan doing now? Will he encounter danger, and what happened to the Tang family, unconsciously, Tang Ming felt like he had become an old mother, looking at the peach blossoms falling from the treetops, he suddenly sighed: "This time it was really a miscalculation, it should be me to go to the Tang family in person." ”

Watching the peach blossoms fall from the tree, Tang Ming at this moment really had the appearance of Lin Daiyu, who felt a little sorry for himself.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers, Tang Ming played out a set of body refining boxing techniques that he learned at the beginning of the Xiaoyao School in his mind, and the basic boxing techniques were beaten out by Tang Ming now, which really had a bit of a tiger's taste.

The aura up and down the body was stirring up at this moment, oppressing the surrounding air into a burst, crackling, rattling sound.

This time, Tang Ming only felt that his mood was getting more and more thorough, as if he was pouring a basin of cold water from the top of his head, and finished with the last action.

The whole person is transparent.

Xiaoyao Boxing is the self-created martial art of Long Xiaoyao, the patriarch of the founding school, and all the disciples who have just entered the Xiaoyao School are going to learn this set of boxing techniques, but the people who enter the Xiaoyao School are all seeking the most profound martial arts.

Often, those disciples will give up the opportunity to learn this Xiaoyao Fist in order to pursue more advanced martial arts.

But now that I have brought this free punch out again, it really feels like a special charm.

"Huhuhuhu......" Tang Ming took a deep breath, and a set of carefree punches came down, and there were actually traces of sweat on his forehead.

Just when it was time to rest for a while, a flesh-like figure flew towards the rising sun!

Tang Ming's eyes had the help of the Eye of Shura, and from a distance of thousands of meters, even the slightest detail of that person's face could be seen clearly.

The person who came was Li Changge, since the new Xiaoyao faction was built, this kid has taken on the name of an alchemy elder, and he is usually a more sleepy personality, but today, this day is still bright, why did he come?

Li Changge's face looked a little solemn, and he saw that Tang Ming had already gotten up, and he was boxing in the courtyard, landing directly in front of Tang Ming.

"Senior Brother Tang, today is the seventh day of the first lunar month, and it is still approaching the fifteenth date, but unfortunately, I, Li Changge, can't help you in the Loose Sect. Li Changge leaked a solemn expression that he had never seen before.

Tang Ming guessed that Li Changge must have something to say, and immediately frowned and said, "Changge, what happened, you say it slowly." ”

Li Changge shook his head, but at this time he shook his head at Tang Ming: "It's a matter of some family, in short, it's not easy to do." ”

"You mean the Li family caravan?"

Even though Li Changge never mentioned the specific identity of his Li family caravan in front of Tang Ming or Xu Feiyang, but according to the strong financial resources that can go to Beauty City, as well as the horizontal flesh of that body, no matter what this guy says, he must be the heir of the Li family's caravan, but when dealing with the Li family caravan in the imperial capital, Li Changge did not have the slightest intention of sparing, it was like dealing with his own enemy again.

Li Changge smiled noncommittally and bitterly: "Sort of, anyway, I have to go back to the Li family caravan quickly!"

Tang Ming nodded, took out a jade plate from his arms and handed it to Li Changge: "Brother has been for so long, if there is something, go back quickly, I am enough to have me here in the Xiaoyao faction! If the Li family caravan encounters any hardship, I can directly crush this jade pendant, I can sense it, and when the time comes, I will definitely step on the entire Li family caravan!"

Li Changge nodded, and put the jade pendant into the space ring, just like Tang Ming said, they are all brothers, so naturally there is no need to be polite.

"Let's go!" Before leaving, he just said these two words, and then he rode the flying sword, charged into the sky, and rushed to the southeast!

After a pause in his fingers, Tang Ming shook his head: "Just start writing your own story!"

After Li Changge left, Tang Ming thought about going to Xuanyang Peak to worship his cheap senior brother. Xuanyangzi, followed but thought of it again, the master of two and a half days, Li Canghai.

Without further ado, he directly rose from the ground, stepped into the air, and soon arrived at the top of Xuanyang Peak, touching the grass and trees on Xuanyang Peak, the corners of Tang Ming's mouth involuntarily raised a smile.

At that time, he struggled to fight against the four princes, but now he has actually become the head of the free faction, the so-called impermanence of life, Tang Ming can only feel the meaning of this sentence most effectively at this time.

Xuanyang Peak was given a death order by Tang Ming, anyone who went up the mountain could not fly with a sword, and had to walk up from the mountainside, and Tang Ming walked to the top of Xuanyang Peak step by step.

Finally, on the side of the stone road, I saw the stone monument stained with three points of dust on the old road of Xuanyang.

Take two steps forward, gently place your palm on the stele, and let the cold touch on the stele vent in your palm.

The whole body was shaken.

"Senior brother, I'm coming back to see you!" sighed, but Tang Ming didn't have any sad emotions, and some, it seemed that there was only that strong nostalgia, and the thoughts of many things back then!

With the palm of his hand, he wiped off the dust on the stele little by little, and touched the tomb of Xuanyangzi, his beloved disciple. A few big words.

smiled bitterly, and in his heart it was like a five-flavor bottle that had been knocked over, and he didn't know what it was like for a while.

Touching this stele, it seems that he can see the picture of Li Canghai carving the tombstone for Xuanyang Lao Dao little by little with the long sword in his hand.

The scenes of Xuanyang Peak in the past were like comic books, echoing in Tang Ming's mind one by one.

The former Xuanyang Peak was left alone.

Suddenly, he heard a sound behind him, and Tang Ming turned to look.

It was when I saw the old ghost with a hint of blush on his face, carrying a wine gourd, and a smile on his face.

"Little junior brother, now I shouldn't call you a little junior brother, right?" the old ghost walked past Tang Ming's side with a smile, followed by a butt sitting in front of the tombstone, leaning on the tombstone, a small white bowl was placed on the inscription in front of it, and the small bowl was poured with fine rice wine.

The appearance of the old god is like talking to himself: "The old Taoist priest with a bull nose didn't have any special hobbies in his life, he just liked to drink this rice wine." ”

"It's a pity, when we went up the mountain, we were only eight years old, we cultivated a kung fu at the outer door, and we were sixteen years old when we got to the inner door, and nine brothers went to Xuanyang Peak together.

"But, what kind of character is that, master, the old Taoist priest with a bull's nose has been defeated and defeated repeatedly!" said the old ghost as he took a sip of the rice wine in the small bowl.

Let the taste of realgar wine explode on the tip of his tongue, and a bitter smile is poured on the corner of his mouth.

"Later, a few of our senior brothers went to steal the master's rice wine to drink, which was successful several times, but after stealing so many times, this guy always only drinks such a small part of the rice wine, hum, what a pretentious thing!"

"At that time, I said that when I went down the mountain, I would definitely rely on my ability to let the old man drink a good meal of rice wine. ”

Tang Ming really felt a little sad when he heard this, and directly snatched the wine gourd he was holding from the old ghost's hand, and poured himself a few sips.

Maybe it's really buried on this Xuanyang Peak, and the entire Xuanyang Peak advances and retreats together, this is what the old Xuanyang Dao thinks.

The two of them didn't continue to speak, they just drank to themselves, tasting the bitter, spicy and sweet brought by realgar, tasting the life of Xuanyang Laodao, and sighing that in the end, he didn't drink a good meal of realgar wine in his life.

While drinking wine, he sprinkled the realgar wine on the tombstone, I don't know how long it took, the realgar wine in the wine gourd was not a drop left, and instead of it, it was the moist tombstone of Xuanyang Old Road.

"Okay, the old Taoist priest with a bull's nose, you are here to watch the thousands of generations of the Xiaoyao faction, if there is really a saying of reincarnation in this world, after you are reincarnated, you have to drink the realgar wine!"

Tang Ming uses his fingers as a sword!

It is engraved on the lower right side of the tombstone of Xuanyang Old Road!

"Thirty-three thousand and thirty miles!"

"Sigh freely, nowhere to be found. ”

"If you want to ride the wind, take a getaway!"

"The heavens are all the signs. Let me do it!"

"On the way home, the beginning of Xuanyang,"

"There is no rice wine on this trip. ”

After carving, Tang Ming let out a long breath, as if he could see the old man of Xuanyang holding a wine bowl in the sky, smiling and drinking rice wine.

When I got off Xuanyang Peak, I saw a crimson shadow flying across the sky.

Before the person arrived, the aura of the fire attribute on his body raised the temperature of the surroundings by a few points, and what was even more peculiar was that the flame was not simply a red color, but also showed a variety of colors.

"It's the Tongtian Tiger, didn't you let it protect Fuyan, why did you come back so quickly, it's only been a day, isn't there some accident in Fuyan?"

Tang Ming muttered to himself and flew into the sky.

"Tongtian Tiger, what's the matter, so anxious!" Tang Ming asked.

Tongtian Tiger immediately told Tang Ming about the Tang family's affairs and the location of the token, and then Tang Ming nodded, and then said to Tongtian Tiger solemnly: "Okay, I know, you just come with me!"