Chapter Ninety-Five: The Tang Sect is Few
At the time, the Tang Gate Cloak Hall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The rising sun shines into the lobby through the wide window, several young boys and girls stand in the center of the hall in a row, each of them is wearing short sleeves, and their hands are covered with deerskin gloves, and at one end of the hall are five wooden figures that have been beaten by hidden weapons.
A middle-aged man walked slowly outside the gate, dressed in black clothes with silver edges, with an angular face, presumably a handsome young man when he was young, but with an eye patch in his left eye, but his right eye was shining, and he knew at a glance that he was a master of both internal and external cultivation.
"Second uncle!" As soon as she saw this middle-aged man, Tang Wanqing immediately flew over like a bird, grabbed his sleeve and shook it back and forth, and said in a snort: "I know that the second uncle loves me the most, and you will come as soon as I beg you." ”
This middle-aged man is Tang Wanfeng's father, Tang Qitian, the second brother of Tang Qiwen, the current master of Tang Gate, was the top figure of the "instrument" generation when he was young, and the limelight even surpassed the eldest brother Tang Qiwen who fought for the Tang Gate in the south and the north, but he was young and vigorous, and participated in the earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods of the flying blood battle, when Xia Yiren showed his might, he was blinded by the axe wind of the blood flying axe, so he was unwilling to retreat to the background of the Tang Sect, responsible for cultivating the direct disciples of the "late" generation and the "Cheng" generation.
"I know it's not a good thing to be called by your girl!" Tang Qitian, who is over half a hundred years old, is more stable, and the calm after experiencing the wind and waves is like a long time like alcohol, and his strength is probably not even able to guess Mr. Tang Da, so he just heard Tang Qitian smile and said: "Qing girl, what do you want to learn from me?"
"Daddy!" a slender and tall young man shouted: "You are partial, the third sister can already defeat dozens of masters in an instant, you still have to teach her new skills, I am your own son!" It was Tang Wanfeng's younger brother Tang Wanlin who spoke.
"That's it!" Another tiger-headed young man echoed: "The third sister was at the gate of Tangjiabao Tianxiang Country a few days ago, but she was very majestic, second uncle, you open a small stove for her again, we will not be pressed by her everywhere in the future!"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Tang Qitian smiled slightly: "This master led the door, the cultivation is personal, if you want to blame your sister Qing is too clever, no matter how difficult the tricks are, you can not shout!"
"That's it, that's it!" Tang Wanqing was sharp-toothed, and hurriedly answered: "It's good for you to cultivate your own, what are you jealous of what I'm doing!" After glancing at the young men, he immediately changed into a well-behaved appearance, and said to Tang Qitian: "In front of the rouge shop, the old grandmother used a flying needle that would bend, and the end was extremely tight, Qing'er wanted to learn this trick, second uncle, you can teach me!"
"The needle that can bend?" Tang Qiwen said after a little thought: "That's your grandfather's mastery 'beating around the bush', your second uncle really can't teach you?"
Tang Wanqing didn't believe it, and said: "Daddy often says that the most convincing thing in his generation is you, the second uncle, and says that if you don't let him, the master of the Tang Sect is the second uncle, and grandpa is also the most attentive to you, do you still have his tricks?"
"Don't listen to your father's nonsense!" Tang Qitian looked serious and said: "These words can't be told to outsiders, how much sacrifice your father has made for the Tang Sect, you children don't know, even if I have some skills in secret weapon cultivation, it is still far worse than your father, and this matter should not be mentioned again!"
Tang Wanqing saw that Tang Qitian was so serious, and she didn't dare to make a mistake, so she pouted and said: "Daddy is busy all day, and the eldest brother doesn't pay attention to me at all, and the second brother of the late generation is very arrogant, who will teach me!" After saying that, he suddenly showed a sly smile and said, "It's just that this 'beating around the bush' is estimated that your father will not be able to do it." ”
Hearing this, Tang Wanqing's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said happily: "So the second uncle knows how to do this, don't teach me soon!" The rest of the teenagers are also happy, and the needle of Mrs. Tang at the gate of Guose Tianxiang was passed on to be amazing, and their hearts were already itchy, and now they saw that Tang Qitian's tone seemed to be a little loose, and they immediately looked a little happy.
"Don't be happy!" Tang Qitian said leisurely: "I just got some fur, and it looks a little similar!" After that, he stood up and put a thin glove on his right hand, which was exquisitely made, much lighter than the bulky deerskin gloves used by the teenagers.
Suddenly, Tang Qitian stopped his movements, his eyes glanced at the corner of the lobby, and there was a young man standing quietly in the corner, wearing the clothes of a family, standing with his head lowered and pleasing to his eyes, that is, Tang Qitian was taken aback by such a master, and said in his heart: "This young man is standing there without breath, even I haven't noticed it for a while, if this is at night, who else can find him!" glanced at Tang Wanqing, and asked softly: "This little guy is very raw, is he a new guy?"
"Hmph, it's all to blame on Old Tang!" Tang Wanqing said: "I know that we are practicing diligently, and I also let go of the guy who packed up the hidden weapon, and I just grabbed it yesterday?"
"Just came here yesterday?" Tang Qitian frowned and said, "Have you inquired about the origin?"
"The eyes of the eldest brother himself will not be wrong, at least he will not be a young master sent by the Criminal Department. Tang Wanqing replied cautiously.
"Oh?" Tang Qitian said a little strangely: "Your eldest brother personally palms the eyes, that naturally can't be wrong, but why is this? He has always only asked about the family affairs of the Tang Sect, and such a trivial matter as finding a buddy can alarm him?"
"This is not to thank my good second brother, your own son, the second brother brought the unpredictable young man Xiaomei to the Tang Sect, my eldest brother seems to have been suffering from dementia these days, and when he sees people around the age of twenty, he has to take a good look at it, he is determined to compete with this young man's Xiaomei!" Tang Wanqing finished speaking, her eyes rolled, and she continued: "Second uncle, you are well-informed, and you have also seen many famous swordsmen, do you say that my eldest brother or this young man is more powerful?"
Tang Qitian glanced at Xiao Yun as if he had inadvertently and said, "Just based on the comments of the Divine Eye Envoy of Wanbao Mountain Villa, I can't tell how powerful this young man's smile is, but your eldest brother's fast sword ...... I guess even your father and I don't dare to compete with it, no matter how powerful our secret weapon is, if we don't even have a chance to make a move, what's the use of what you say?"
"My eldest brother is so powerful!" Although Tang Wanqing heard about Tang Wanao's deeds, she was really stunned when she said it from this second uncle who even sighed to himself!
"Anyway, what I'm going to teach you is the unpassed skills of the Tang people. Tang Qitian's intact right eye shone brightly and said: "It's not appropriate to have outsiders after all, Qing girl, let this kid step down." ”
"Yes!" Tang Wanqing turned to Xiaoyun and shouted: "Erbao! Erbao!" called a few times but didn't see Xiaoyun answer, Tang Wanqing made a color, Tang Wanhuo on the side immediately understood, jumped over, slapped Xiaoyun is face, and scolded in his mouth: "Call you kid lazy!" It turned out that Xiaoyun was standing there and falling asleep.
Tang Qitian let go of his heart at this time, and said in his heart: "How did I think he was completely breathless, it turned out that he was asleep, and it seems that he has a lot of heart." ”
Xiao Yun, who was kicked out of the lobby, rubbed his swollen face that was beaten by Tang Wanhuo, and said in his heart: "These grandsons are more powerful than the other, and there is one named Tang Wanao who seems to be more powerful than them, why did he just target me?"
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