There are more than 100 people standing in the Tang family's martial arts training ground, including men, women and children.

Tang Ruting stood on the leading martial arts platform, looked at everyone on the field coldly, and said with a pale face: "A family, without blood, is not as good as a group of dogs." Dogs will bite when they are in a hurry, but what about you. Run, where can you escape? ”

Tang Jingxiong stood beside Tang Ruting and said softly: "Dad, it's not that I'm running away, it's that the other party is too strong, I just want to keep the fire, the Tang family can't be extinct, they are the hope of the Tang family in the future." ”

"Smack!"

A loud slap sounded, and Tang Jingxiong was directly sucked out, and after landing on the ground, he spit out a mouthful of bloody teeth. Tang Ruting said angrily: "Powerful? Do they dare to break into the Tang family? Even if you break in, what are you afraid of, you are cowardly before you fight, no wonder you have not broken through the boundary for so many years, the warrior is brave, he is not afraid of death, he will not retreat against all difficulties, he will not be afraid of thousands of mountains and blades, and he can only be brave and diligent without fear, you are no longer suitable to be the head of the Tang family." After speaking, he looked at the crowd and said: "A tree, starting from a seedling, must accept wind and rain, autumn frost and winter snow, the threat of species, and the change of time before it can become a towering tree; a sharp sword must withstand the hammers of craftsmen, quenched by water and fire, and polished with knives and stones, before it can take shape and be sharp; if a family wants to be strong, it must have fearless courage, even if it dies, it must die vigorously, and it will not be in vain to walk in the world, you tell me, are you afraid?"

Tang Ruting's voice floated in the martial arts training ground, lingering in everyone's minds for a long time, as if someone was constantly asking: "Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

Everyone was aroused, and the originally panicked hearts turned into burning oil, igniting a raging fire, igniting a monstrous war intent, and igniting an endless murderous aura.

Wear white clothes, raise white flags, change plain lamps, paste white couplets, hang sacrificial flags, set up an archway with pine branches and white flowers at the gate, the cannon sounds, gongs and drums move, the neighbors do not know what to do, ask the servants in front of the door, and learn that the third master has gone, they are all embarrassed; everyone makes a basket of white flowers, and goes to the East Street to ask the word seller to write a couplet, and enters the hall in the courtyard, and sees a big word 'lay'; the literate person sees that there is a couplet on both sides, and the left side reads, "Only the world is happy;" and the right side is inked: "Who knows that hell is more leisurely." Under the word "lai" is placed Nanmu gold silk coffin, carved with gold cloud and silver tree, a hundred phoenixes are auspicious, and nine dragons welcome the holy picture. On the incense, worshiped the coffin, cried twice, persuaded the family not to be in pain, went out of the house, said long and short, only said that the third master was good and safe yesterday, what happened to the third master's life。。。。。。

On the seventh day of the funeral, someone sent a head, thinking that Tang Jingjie had escaped from the Tang family, but he could become a different line, but he did not escape from the opponent, and lost two sons in old age, no one could understand the pain in Tang Ruting's heart, his anger, and his killing intent.

He left the Tang family, went out of Liancheng, and walked towards the 'Shifang Temple' outside the city, he was going to find and kill two people, and 'respect' the bull ghosts and snake gods who poured into Liancheng.

"Shifang Temple" is a Taoist temple, there are hundreds of years of history on Shifang Mountain, the main "wisdom channel person" is not a person from the rivers and lakes, Tang Ruting also knows, is a hermit outside the world, through arithmetic, fine astronomy, understand the terrain, understand the truth, can be regarded as a master in the world.

"Shifangguan" rarely stays in the guests, but recently lived in two people from the rivers and lakes, a thin old man, with white hair and hair, a long sword pinned to his waist, his eyes are faintly visible, and there is a Dao sword light in the air, which makes people look at it intimidatingly, this person is the jade Taoist who has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time; there is also a beautiful girl, with upright and delicate facial features, black silk like a waterfall, wearing a yellow skirt, decorated with silverware, temperament like a fairy, beautiful eyes contain vicissitudes, can not guess the geometry of the age?

On weekdays, the incense in the temple is not prosperous, but there are also some tourists on the incense, a wish, ask for a blessing, but now it is empty and lonely without a figure, two middle-aged Taoist priests in the temple to copy scriptures, four young Taoist priests clean the Taoist temple. The ice fairy lifted a bamboo blue, went out of the gate, and was about to go to the vegetable garden to pick some lettuce, but when he saw Tang Ruting coming from a distance, he couldn't help but stop, smiled and nodded at Tang Ruting, and called 'big brother'.

A big brother seems to have traveled through time and space, returning to the acquaintance and intersection of the two when they were young, in the twilight of their lives, the fate of the rivers and lakes is like grass, and then looking back, there are still a few people in the voice.

"You know my temper, two sons died in seven days, do you want to go, or stay?"

As he was saying, a jade Taoist came out of the view, holding a long sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he sneered: "If you want to go, you can leave, and if you want to stay, you can stay." "He drew out a long sword, its sword is like autumn water, cold as frost, light can be seen, sharp can be broken gold, it is a good sword, and it is an ancient sword that has killed many people. He played the sword and said: "Young is a thief, old is a thief, do not do good things in this life, the wicked live for a thousand years, the old man is seventy and three, it is still early to live a thousand years, so I want to prolong the life of the immortals." ”

The ice fairy also said: "Humane women are like flowers, but they don't know that flowers bloom for a season, and the pink will turn into skeletons for a hundred years." After speaking, he sighed lightly and said: "Time is the most ruthless thing, and the night in the mountains has been white." ”

Tang Ruting looked at the long sword in the hand of the Jade Daoist and said, "Your swordsmanship is very good?"

Yu Dao said: "Try to know partially." ”

Tang Ruting heard this: "In this case, how about changing places without disturbing the people born here?"

The two nodded, followed behind Tang Ruting, descended Shifang Mountain, and went straight to Tianzhu Mountain.

The peak of Tianzhu Mountain is high and steep, ordinary people rarely climb to the peak, but the three people are dressed in fluttering, leisurely walking, three pillars of incense time, have appeared on the top of the mountain; here is really a fighting place, there are no flowers and no trees, some wild grasses grow between the mountains and rocks, flat and empty, like a long time, this mountain is the peak of the giant sword flattened generally.

The long sword of the jade Taoist has moved, he thinks that he is a wicked person, so he does not need to talk about the rules, the long sword turns into thousands of lights and shadows, and the sword aura is pervasive, enveloping Tang Ruting in it; he is a master of the realm, and the sword light is in one of his realms. His sword path originated from the secret technique of the 'Nine Dao Temple' 'Enlightenment', which shows the mastery, and his swordsmanship has been separated from the technique and close to the Tao.

The ice fairy frowned, she didn't blame the Jade Daoist for not following the rules, and this amazing swordsmanship made her jealous.

The long sword is coming, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, but Tang Ruting's face does not change, if it is a month ago, the jade people gather to make a move, they will be forced to hurry; but during this time, Tang Ruting's realm has been sublimated to the peak, and he has touched the threshold of breaking the cage of heaven and earth, although he has not surpassed the so-called realm of the mundane, but has entered a wonderful realm, his physical function, spiritual will, can not be said to be the same. His steps turned lightly, his clothes fluttered, and his right hand pointed out from his sleeve, calmly pointing at the blade of the sword. His pain, his anger, and his killing intent are all gathered in this finger, which is the venting of various emotions, the collection of the Tang family's fierce and true qi, and the condensation of a realm like a mustard seed.

The strength seemed to have become a living individual, surging straight from the blade of the sword to the body of the Jade Dao Man, as if the mountain flood was destroying the embankment, as long as it attacked the vein, the Jade Dao Man's body would be as disastrous as bursting the embankment, and he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

Although he is a wicked person, he has understanding, knows the subtleties, and wants to start footwork and retreat when he sees that he can't do anything, but the strange true qi on the sword penetrates his body, and his heart seems to be able to feel Tang Ruting's pain and anger, as well as Ling Li's killing intent; his mind is pulled by these emotions, and all kinds of negative emotions continue to pour out from his heart, making him desperate, the sword light is chaotic, the realm is unstable, and the sword shadow in the sky is surging, but at this time it is gone; there is a blazing sun in his body that suddenly erupts, destroying his veins and cutting off his vitality。 He bit the tip of his tongue violently, cracked the mental illusion with pain, and then made the secret method consume the natal essence, forced out the strange true qi in his body, unfolded his footwork, his body was like a lightning flash, and he retreated to the side of the ice fairy in embarrassment, and the sword light gathered at one point, condensed and pointed at Tang Ruting. Until he settled down, the corners of Fang Jue's eyes jumped wildly, and his heart was frightened.

One finger, just one finger, he seemed to see the god of death, the realm of one realm was no match for one finger, what kind of realm is this.

The ice fairy is also a master of the realm, and his knowledge is not weak, the two of them just fought, and they won or lost in one move, and it can be seen from the pale face of the jade Taoist that he suffered a dark loss; she thinks that her martial arts skills are equivalent to the two of them, so she doesn't want to join forces, but at this time she has no confidence to win against Tang Ruting, she can't help but raise her hands, her hair is windless, and her slender and beautiful hands turn silvery-white, it is her unique martial art 'Ice Spirit Palm'; Big brother, you have high skills, you have surpassed the realm, you want to come to learn the immortal law, the little sister alone can't defeat you, so you have to join forces with this person;

"You should know my character, I would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, not to mention that the Tang family does not have an immortal scripture, even if it is true, how can it make people coerce and compromise. ”

"So much offense. ”

After the ice fairy finished speaking, his body was like a phantom, his hands waved continuously, and countless afterimages appeared in the space, and the surroundings seemed to become a world of ice and snow, shrouding towards Tang Ruting;

Tang Ruting's left hand is the palm, and the right hand is clenched into a fist, the palm is like a spring breeze, the fist is like the scorching sun, the spring breeze blows the peanuts, and the scorching sun shines on the frost and snow. The three of them fought, sometimes with fantastic and esoteric moves to fight fiercely, there were no human figures around, only the forces collided with each other; sometimes they collided with a realm of artistic conception, the heaven and earth showed a wonder, a moment the spring breeze blew people up, a moment the winter snow made people cold, occasionally the sword flower intoxicated people's eyes, and there was a scorching sun shining on the hills. The three of them fought each other, so compact that there was no breathable space, and the tricks were endless, you retreated and I advanced, I attacked you and flashed, the killing intent was like a tide, palm to palm, and the sword was broken with fists, until Tang Ruting and the ice fairy fought hard with a palm, and broke the skill with force, shaking the ice fairy, the jade people saw that the situation was not good, and the soldiers were in danger, and with the same swordsmanship, they received a punch, and the long sword pierced Tang Ruting's chest, passed through the lung lobes, and stabbed a pair of piercings before and after, and the three of them stopped.

The ice fairy was not injured, but was shocked to the point of confusion and did not dare to make a move; the jade dao man was punched hard, and the bones in his chest were broken four or five, and the five Tibetan and six intestines had been shattered, and he fell to the ground of three zhang, and the blood of the seven orifices did not stop, although he did not lose his breath, but it was difficult for the immortals to save. Tang Ruting injured the lobes of the lungs, and it was not easy to feel it; the lungs are the main breathing, and qi is the foundation of life, which leads to all kinds of pulses and regulates the intestines, and if you don't stop bleeding and treat it in a hurry, you will also have to worry about your life. It's just that he lost his son in old age, his heart is painful, and he is not afraid of death; if his qi is not dispersed, he has not lost his strength, and he does not wait for the ice fairy to make a move, and his fists are exhausted.

The ice fairy was timid, and retreated while fighting: "Big brother, do you really want to fight to the death?"

Tang Ruting's lung lobe was injured, as long as he spoke, his breath dispersed, and it was difficult to gather, so he didn't speak, but his moves were more sophisticated; Although the ice fairy was not injured, he lost the opportunity, his momentum was suppressed, and he was forced to retreat. She is a master of the realm and a martial arts expert, and she knows that if she doesn't fight back, when Tang Ru's momentum becomes more and more vigorous, and her true qi gathers a blow, it will be difficult to resist at that time; After speaking, his palms were pushed out, colliding with Tang Ruting's fists, and there was a 'boom' on the ground, like a loud sound like the collapse of a mountain, the ice fairy was shocked two or three feet away, and a mouthful of blood was spit out with a fine fragment of the inside, and the original black hair instantly turned gray and white, and the whole person lay on the ground half-dead and half-alive. But Tang Ruting stood in place, wrapped in layers of thick ice, like an ice sculpture, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.