When it was a child, in the Cloak Hall, Tang Wanqing had already finished her cultivation, put away the secret weapon and went back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Erbao, how's it going?" Tang Wanshan hurriedly asked Xiaoyun Dao as soon as he came in. Xiaoyun didn't answer, just nodded slightly, Tang Wanshan was overjoyed, and said softly: "Bring it to me!"

Xiao Yun looked at his anxious appearance, and said in his heart: "Don't blame me, you found the door yourself, you will suffer a little tonight!" and handed over a piece of paper, which was densely written with many words the size of a fly's head, which was the "January Flying Snow" in the invincible "Bright Moon Jue" Part of the formula, Mingyue Jue has a total of 12 styles, it is the culmination of Su Shengwen's lifelong mastery of the first person in the martial arts, this month Feixue is a secret weapon trick, and the power is enough to match Tang Wanfeng's overlord unarming, which is a fatal ** for Tang Wanshan, who can not easily contact Tang Wanshan's peerless learning, but Invincible just wrote a little fur, but the real essence is not mentioned a word.

Sure enough, Tang Wanshan only looked at a few lines and was so excited that his hands trembled slightly, and he said in a loud voice: "How can these old guys of the Tang Sect be so eccentric, such a mastery is handed over to Tang Wanqing for cultivation, but I can only practice some simple tricks, once this kind of kung fu is successful, it is enough to laugh at the disciples of the same generation of the Tang Sect, this is really a good thing!"

"Anyway, there's no one right now, why don't you give it a try and see if this mantra works?" said Xiao Yun without losing any time.

"That's certain!" Tang Wanshan encountered such a mastery, that is, Xiaoyun was not agitated on the side, and he himself couldn't help but give it a try, so he hurriedly put on deerskin gloves, opened the hidden weapon box he was carrying, put all kinds of hidden weapons on the table, and tried it according to the formula.

Although Xiaoyun didn't understand hidden weapons, he saw that Tang Wanshan could throw a dozen hidden weapons at a time, and some of the hidden weapons sent out together were fast, some were slow, some could turn, some could spin, and some could even collide with each other to borrow strength. Writing something casually has such power, according to him, this is just a little scratch, he himself must have completely mastered this kind of mastery, it seems that he said that he wants to ensure that my wife leaves the Tang Gate peacefully, it is really not a big talk!" "My heart has settled down a lot, seeing Tang Wanshan's sweaty practice, I hurriedly arrived at the bowl of tea, brought it over, and said: "Young Master Wanshan, this is not in a hurry, drink the evening bowl and rest for a while before continuing to practice." ”

Invincible deliberately hid the internal strength in the formula, and deliberately wrote the wrong details in the technique, only after two rounds of practice, Tang Wanshan was already so tired that he was out of breath, and his wrist was slightly swollen, as soon as he saw Xiaoyun send tea, he quickly took off his deerskin gloves, took the tea, and fell back, just at the moment when he looked up, Xiaoyun had already put flesh-colored finger covers on the two fingers of his right hand, clamped the iron thistle, and bounced into the deerskin gloves, he was so fast that Tang Wanshan couldn't find it at all.

As soon as Tang Wanshan's hand reached into the glove, he was immediately cut by the iron thistle, and his whole body was immediately numb, if it weren't for the fact that he had grown up in the Tang Gate since he was a child, he was exposed to these ** all day long, and he had some resistance to toxicity, he would have been a dead man this time, he straightened up, and even his tongue was numb, and he could only let out a slight shout: "Find ...... Third Sister ...... Help me!" and fainted.

Xiao Yun hurriedly took out the "dark silver powder" and sprinkled it lightly on his body, and then put away his iron thistle terrestris, and then pretended to be panicked and shouted, "Young Master Wanshan, you ...... What's wrong with you? Hurry up...... Someone is coming! Something has happened to the young master of Wanshan!" At this time, it was already a child, in the quiet night, Xiaoyun's shouts immediately spread around, and immediately someone rushed over, the first to arrive was Tang Qitian, who was patrolling nearby, he rushed into the cloak hall, and saw Tang Wanshan fall straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and immediately knew that this was the poison of the secret weapon of the Tang Gate, if it could not be detoxified in a light of kung fu, Tang Wanshan would be either dead or disabled, he was the master of these teenagers, although he didn't treat this silent teenager very much on weekdays, but no matter how Tang Wanshan was also a direct disciple, his father Tang Qixing went out to pick up his son Tang Wanfeng, If something happens to the third brother's son at this juncture, the third brother will definitely not give up with himself when he comes back, but he complains about this Tang Wanshan in his heart: "Duzi is still cultivating in the Cloak Hall, this is already a broken rule, and he was so careless that he was scratched by his own secret weapon, this incident should not happen to a disciple who has been cultivating secret weapons for five or six years." But at this time, it was inconvenient to ask more, with the help of Xiaoyun to carry Tang Wanshan, and ran towards Tang Wanqing's residence, in the dark night, there was immediately a Tang disciple beside him shouting: "Third Miss save people!" and then another disciple continued to shout again, so one by one passed the words down, before Tang Qitian rushed to Tang Wanqing's small building, Tang Wanqing would receive the news that a disciple was poisoned, so that he could prepare for treatment in advance.

Seeing Tang Qitian rushing away, Xiao Yun immediately took off his coat, which was already dressed in his night clothes, and he pulled out his "non-fish" from the firewood pile in the pantry , with his back behind him, he smeared his face again, and immediately rushed out on his toes, he didn't deliberately hide his figure, he blatantly ran on the ridge under the bright moon, holding a cloth bag in his hand, which was extremely flammable rosin powder, found a kitchen, lit the fire, and then hid his breath, and secretly moved towards Tang Wanqing's small building.

He was blatantly running on the roof just now, which had already attracted the attention of the masters of the Tang Gate, and the news that the young man had entered the Tang Gate with a smile immediately spread to all corners of the Tang Gate, Tang Wanao was originally looking down on the entire Tang Gate from the highest building of the Tang Gate, and heard a disciple shouting from a distance: "Third Miss Save people!" The disciple was injured by his own secret weapon, which is not an uncommon thing in the Tang Gate, but his intuition told him that this matter is not so simple, he picked up the divine sword Zhan Lu, and immediately wanted to go to Tang Wanqing's residence to see what was going on, but suddenly noticed that a black shadow flashed faintly on the roof ridge in the northeast corner of the Tang Gate under the moonlight, and he was overjoyed, and immediately forgot about Tang Wanshan's poisoning, like a goshawk staring at his prey, coming down from the upper floor against the wind, he could almost hear his heartbeat, this feeling was like waiting for the announcement of the ranking, looking forward to the bride's big red head groom, The amorous young man is waiting for his sweetheart to go to the appointment by the river. Tang Wanao knew that just tonight, he finally waited for the person he had been waiting for, he wanted to find him before everyone found out about the young man's smile, he wanted to let go of him without any interference, thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his steps, and rushed to the place where the black shadow disappeared as fast as possible, "Young man's smile, don't kill the hidden weapon, you are mine! You are mine!" Tang Wanao's heart was shouting!

"Drive!" On the pipeline outside Tangjiabao, a group of people and horses were galloping in the direction of Tangmen, suddenly a horse foamed at the mouth and bent its front legs, and rolled forward at once, this horse was actually tired to death, the black-clothed young man on the horseback flew into the sky before the horse fell, landed on the back of the nearest horse, and said coldly to the rider on horseback: "Go down!" He pulled the rider off the horse, slapped him on the horse's buttocks, and continued to gallop in the direction of Tangjiabao. Tang Qixing, who was behind him, shook his head lightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Although this kid is a talent, his heart is not very good, how many horses have died along the way Don't talk about him, these disciples went to pick him up, not only didn't even have a good word, but also were treated like this, just now the disciple was pushed off the horse at such a fast speed, this immortal is also going to shed his skin, if you let the evening breeze be the master, but there is something wrong!"

Tang Wanfeng didn't care about so much, he and Yan Feijin were speeding towards the Tang Gate at the fastest speed and at all costs, they definitely couldn't let Xiaoyun steal the antidote to save Wan Chongtian!

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