Song Yu couldn't wait, took the first step, and said: "Tang Zheng, when you are dying, you still want to talk nonsense, Master, don't listen to his nonsense." ”

The sword god grimaced, noncommittal.

Tang Zheng smiled playfully: "Song Yu, what are you doing so nervously, it is because you have a ghost in your heart, so you are afraid that I will pierce your disguise." ”

Song Yu's face turned red, and he said weakly: "I am honest, where do I have a ghost in my heart." ”

"Yes, since there are no ghosts, why are you so afraid of me telling the truth?" Tang Zheng asked with a smile.

This smile made Song Yu's heart chill, and he said hesitantly: "Who has time to listen to your nonsense." ”

The Sword God glanced at Song Yu suspiciously, then at Tang Zheng, and said, "It's okay to listen to it, I'll see what you can say." ”

If Song Yu didn't stop like this, maybe the Sword God wouldn't be too interested, but looking at Song Yu's appearance, he was a little interested in listening to Tang Zheng's words.

Song Yu was stunned and at a loss.

Tang Zheng glanced at Song Yu playfully, and said: "Sword Thirteen is worthy of being a high disciple of the Sword God, he has good swordsmanship, and his cultivation is also very profound, but it's a pity that he was used as a spearman." On that day, I entered the Song family, and the main personnel of the Song family fled in embarrassment and turned into a turtle with a shrunken head, and only the thirteenth sword and one person stepped forward. After a fierce battle with me, he was defeated by me and was captured alive. I didn't kill him, he killed himself. ”

At that time, in order to keep the information about the Green Dragon Hall in his brain, Jian Thirteen resolutely chose to commit suicide, and this resolute attitude was really awe-inspiring.

Ordinary people definitely don't have this kind of courage and courage.

After Tang Zheng finished speaking, the Song family's face changed suddenly, the sword god's face became more and more gloomy, and he looked at the Song family quite unkindly, which was very different from the news that the Song family told them.

But there is no doubt that there is really something wrong with it.

Song Jianan finally couldn't help it, stepped forward, and reprimanded: "Tang Zheng, do you think you can deceive the Sword God by telling this truth? You are too underestimated by the Sword God, everyone knows that your words are all lies. ”

"Whether it's a lie or not, just ask the other people who were there at the time. Of course, I know that the closest relatives of your Song family will definitely be in cahoots with you and will not tell the truth, but there are so many other servants, and there will definitely be honest people among them, so they will naturally tell the truth. ”

Song Jianan said in his heart that it was really dangerous, but fortunately, he was wise and martial at the beginning, and he immediately got rid of those servants, and there was no proof of his death, so Tang Zheng's words had no corroboration, and naturally there was not much credibility.

Song Jianan pretended to be indignant, and complained angrily: "Tang Zheng, you still have the face to say that you let those servants come to prove it for you, have you forgotten what you did at the beginning? You not only killed Jian Thirteen, but also killed all the servants of our Song family, and there is no proof of death, so you are trying to sow discord with such inferior lies? Tang Zheng, could it be that you treat all of us as fools and let you deceive them?"

Song Jianan hit a rake, which made Tang Zheng realize that this piece of old ginger was really spicy enough, and this kung fu that reversed black and white was perfect, and a strong chill rose in Tang Zheng's heart, Song Jianan actually said that those servants were dead.

What does this mean, Tang Zheng knows too well, these people must be dead, not in his hands, but in the hands of Song Jianan.

In order to keep the secret of the day, he did not hesitate to sacrifice so many people, this ruthless determination is unbelievable and shuddering.

There was no proof of death, and Tang Zheng couldn't come up with strong evidence at all, but was beaten upside down, so that he couldn't explain the events of the day at all, and said indignantly: "Song Jianan, even if you are ruthless, you actually killed all your servants, then I have nothing to say, but justice is in the hearts of the people." ”

A look of pride flashed in Song Yu's eyes, and he urged: "Master, let's do it, avenge the hatred of the senior brother, and pay the blood debt with blood." ”

Seeing that Tang Zheng couldn't come up with strong evidence, although the sword god looked puzzled, he didn't embarrass the Song family, but stared at Tang Zheng and said murderously: "It's reasonable, don't talk much, kill him first." ”

In the end, he still chose to believe in the Song family.

He walked straight towards Tang Zheng.

The sword god was short in stature, even disabled, and walked with a limp, his feet high and low, but wherever he passed, he left one deep footprint after another on the ground.

When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he was already like a rainbow of swords, and his short, even ugly body suddenly changed his image, as if he had become an omnipotent giant.

Tang Zheng's pupils shrank, his whole body tensed, and he was ready to make a move.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar rolled in, and a team of people and horses rushed from a distance, Yan Potian stood at the front of the team, with an extraordinary bearing.

Yan Qishan and Yan Liuyun were among them, and another acquaintance also attracted Tang Zheng's attention - Qin Batian.

At the beginning, Qin Batian protected Tang Zheng without hesitation, and Tang Zhen has always remembered this friendship. Now that the two sides haven't seen each other for several months, seeing Qin Batian at this moment, Tang Zheng has mixed feelings.

Both sides volunteered to help Tang Zheng, their ears and eyes were all over the capital, and when they heard that the Song family was mobilizing the crowd and surrounding Tang Zheng's residence, the two sides rushed over non-stop.

Qin Batian didn't know the Sword God, but he also saw that the strength of this unattractive old man was unfathomable.

And although Yan Potian had never seen the Sword God, he recognized him at a glance, and his heart was shocked.

Because, Yan Potian thought to himself that compared with the Sword God, one in the sky and one in the ground, although he had not fought each other, all this was already destined.

Yan Potian did not intend to retreat, but was stimulated with a fiery battle intent, eager to compete with the Sword God immediately.

Everyone subconsciously looked at this group of people, and when the words fell, Yan Qishan had already protected Tang Zheng, looking at the sword god with fierce eyes.

The sword god raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Potian playfully.

Both of them are old people, but their image and temperament are completely different, the sword god has roe eyebrows and mouse eyes, if a stranger sees it, I am afraid that even a baby will cry in fright.

As for Yan Potian, although he practiced hard, most of the time he was pampered, in a high position, and handsome, he was definitely a model among the elderly, and he was handsome.

But in the face of the sword god's playful eyes, Yan Potian didn't dare to hold it up at all, but he didn't flinch, and said: "Your Excellency the Sword God, if you want to kill Tang Zheng, then pass my hurdle first, and I just want to learn the skills of His Excellency the Sword God." ”

Yan Potian's words were loud and clear, and they clearly entered everyone's ears, which moved many people, and dared to call the sword god directly, how much courage it takes.

The people in the other three families looked at Yan Potian like crazy people, and there were many discussions.

"Yan Potian is crazy, he dares to provoke the Sword God, don't you know how the word death is written?"

"Yes, how could he be the opponent of the Sword God, for Tang Zheng, he was willing to sacrifice his life, is the relationship between Tang Zheng and the Yan family so close?"

"What about intimacy, I don't know the current affairs, this time I was stewed by the sword god, wouldn't it be right?"

Every word you say to me, you are not optimistic about Yan Potian at all, but Yan Potian is deaf, like a shield, protecting Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng was moved in his heart, the Yan family treated him very well, this favor was too kind, how could he let him take risks, and persuaded in a low voice: "Old Yan, the sword god is coming for me, I will deal with him." ”

Yan Potian shook his head stubbornly and said resolutely: "I also wanted to learn the sword god's high moves, you don't need to worry about me." ”

Seeing his resolute attitude, Tang Zheng swallowed back the words of persuasion, but made up his mind that if Yan Potian was not able to catch it, then he would definitely help him.

"Then Yan Lao be careful. ”

Yan Potian nodded and looked at the Sword God warily.

The Sword God looked at Yan Potian contemptuously and said, "Since you are looking for death, then I will satisfy you." ”

Swish!

The sword light of the nameless sword lit up in an instant, and the sword was nameless, but because of the sword god, the nameless sword's prestige spread, which made people feel terrible.

Yan Potian's pupils shrank, he took a deep breath, and performed the Dragon Elephant Skill, which was a stunt he had practiced all his life, and he also used the Dragon Elephant Skill in the battle with Tian Chanzi at the beginning, but the skill was lost.

Now he is once again using the Dragon Elephant Gong against the enemy, and he doesn't know what the victory will be.

Yan Potian's momentum changed sharply, as if he had turned into a dragon, of course, this was far from a real dragon, Tang Zheng's heart moved, if Yan Potian had a little dragon qi in his body, it would definitely be a great benefit to the dragon elephant skill, and the power would be greatly increased.

This is like the finishing touch in the painting, making the dragon elephant worthy of its name.

Tang Zheng's fingers were as fast as lightning on the spine of Yan Potian's vest, Yan Potian was stunned, and before he could understand what was happening, he felt a majestic energy injected from the vest.

He was horrified in his heart, this kind of energy was unheard of in his heart, but there was no doubt that this energy was very magical, and it was perfectly comparable to his dragon elephant skill.

Click!

Yan Potian's bones sounded all over his body, and his internal strength was surging like a river, increasing rapidly, and in an instant, his cultivation actually went to a higher level, reaching an astonishing Grandmaster Six Grades.

Yan Potian's cultivation has always been stronger than that of other family members, but it is still very difficult to make a breakthrough, especially when his cultivation is so high, unless it is a coincidence.

But just because of the energy injected by Tang Zheng, he improved his cultivation by one level, and this kind of almost impossible thing happened to him, which was a miracle.

For a moment, he didn't react, and his eyes were stunned.

As soon as he arrived, he became more and more curious about what this energy was and why it was so powerful.

If the dragon qi is injected into other people's bodies, there will be no such effect at all, and it is only when it is complemented by his dragon elephant skill that this miracle will be produced.

Before the war, cultivation was improved, this was a good phenomenon, Yan Potian's confidence increased greatly, and he turned his head and nodded slightly at Tang Zheng, his gratitude could not be more obvious.

The sword god also looked at Yan Potian in horror, this battle was a temporary breakthrough cultivation, this was amazing, he couldn't help but look at Tang Zheng, guessing that it must be the effect of Fang Cai's finger.

"Your Excellency the Sword God, Yan has learned your high moves. Yan Potian drank in a deep voice and attacked like an angry dragon.