Tang An's understanding of the Beast Spirit Empire all comes from the Southern Cat, excluding the elements of the Southern Cat King's boasting, Tang An's judgment should not be too bad. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

You must know that Nan Mao is not the most powerful cat spirit clan in the Beast Spirit Empire, after all, she is only so big, what about those old cats and dogs who have lived for hundreds of years?

Although the Martial Alliance has Yan Jun and Yan Hei Cat, who even say that the Southern Cat is powerful, but there are only these two, and it can be added to the strong people of Sang Musashi's level, does the Martial Alliance have the confidence to fight against the Beast Spirit Empire?

This is impossible, a confrontation between an empire with huge resources and an exiled race that is barely holding on to its heritage under human rule, is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

So Tang An thought about it calmly, not only could he not understand, but he couldn't support Sang Musashi's ideals.

Tang An really wanted to tell him, if you dare, you dare, you can go to the Beast Spirit Empire to take a look yourself, don't pull the dog spirit clan on the entire earth.

Tang An even wondered if Yan Qinglime and Sang Musashi had reached a secret agreement, and Sang Musashi dragged the entire Dog Spirit Clan to death.

This is good for Yan Lime, but it doesn't make sense what good it is for Sang Musashi.

"But no one knows how to enter the Beast Spirit Empire, it's another world, and it's not on Earth. Tang An said in a very distant tone, reminding Sang Musashi to calm down and not to be whimsical.

This is as nonsense as some countries now proposing to expedition to aliens and attacking alien civilizations, and they are full of confidence that alien civilizations must be inferior to the earth, and aliens can't beat the arrogance of earthlings.

Maybe the aliens really have a chance that the civilization is not as good as the earth, but the Beast Spirit Empire must be stronger than the Dog Spirit Race.

"Since you mentioned the Beast Spirit Empire, then you must also know that our Dog Spirit Clan originally originated from the Beast Spirit Empire, and since we can come, we must be able to go. Sang Musashi shook his head slowly, looking at the Mirror Flower Lake in front of him, "Every Wuzun, no one knows their origins, aren't they from the Beast Spirit Empire?"

"Huh?" Tang An was surprised, he hadn't heard anyone say anything about Wuzun's origin, according to Nanmao, it was the previous Wuzun who chose to pass on his spirit core to the inheritor.

Just like Nan Mao turned himself into a dog spirit clan, Tang An also based on a similar understanding of Wu Zun.

"The first time I saw your mother was by this Mirror Flower Lake...... Do you want me to tell you the story of that year?" Sang Musashi stared at Tang An, as if he still had the shadow of Tang Hu on his face.

"Good. Tang An nodded without hesitation, Tang An was full of interest in his mother's affairs.

The flood that year has not yet broken out, it is the season of spring flowers, the forest next to Jinghua Lake has not yet appeared, just a small sapling, the lake is filled with layers of golden light when the sun is just right, but this side of the beautiful scenery because there is no road and development around, few people can find it, it is a very intact piece of native beauty near Zhonghai.

Of course, such a place will not really be coveted, and the Sang family has been cultivating the relationship in the city, planning to take a large piece of land nearby and prepare the family's main house.

The young Sang Musashi came to the side of Jinghua Lake, of course, he did not come to see the scenery, but to meet the new Wuzun.

Because of the special relationship between the ancestors of the Sang family and the first generation of Wuzun, the Sang family has always been taken care of by Wuzun, and has always been the family with the closest relationship with Wuzun.

Sang Musashi got the news that the new Wuzun did not go to Wutong Lane, but appeared at Jinghua Lake.

Sang Musashi was very familiar with the previous Wuzun, and Sang Musashi still had some sadness in his heart about her departure.

Young men are always full of admiration for older, elegant and beautiful women, and especially women with a strength and charm that impresses him.

This kind of admiration may not be entirely the love of men and women, but it is extremely important, and it is often an emotion that is difficult to admit in the heart but is especially cared about.

Such a woman left herself, but was replaced by a girl about her age, which made Sang Musashi feel more or less emotional.

Although this kind of inheritance was recognized by the previous Wuzun, it did not let Sang Muzo give up the position of "Wuzun" to others in his heart.

A girl of the same age as himself?Sang Musashi was very dissatisfied, but he really wanted to see what kind of person this Wuzun was.

Jinghua Lake has a special legend and status in his family, and its importance is self-evident, but the real secret hidden in Jinghua Lake must wait until he inherits the position of the head of the Sang family, and he can't know if this martial artist wandering in Jinghua Lake has something to do with that secret.

As soon as she appeared, she coveted the secrets of the Sang family, and this thought made Sang Musashi even more dissatisfied with her.

"Boss, are we trying to find fault?"

Sang Musashi is not alone, as the young master of the Sang family, of course there will be followers and entourages around him, but these few people are not as simple as ordinary followers for Sang Musashi, they are also brothers and friends that Sang Musashi has accompanied since childhood.

It was Luo Wei who spoke, he had not mastered the transformation for a long time, he was the latest to awaken among several people, and he was also the youngest, he had always been taken care of by Sang Musashi, and only he was used to calling Sang Musashi "boss" from time to time, with a sense of rivers and lakes.

"We can't beat it, can we?" Sangha tilted his head to look at Sang Musashi, and then kicked a large rock off the side of the road.

"What are you looking for, what are you fighting?" the mastiff looked at the two younger brothers with a majestic expression.

"It's here. Laura, who was leading the way, pushed aside a clump of flower branches and saw the beautiful Mirror Flower Lake.

In the spring, Jinghua Lake seems to be filled with the warmth and freshness of a whole spring, the gentle lake breeze carries a green vitality, and as far as the eye can see, rows of newborn trees are swaying with the sound of emerald green, and there are groups of crabs migrating on the beach by the lake.

"I don't know if she's here today. Surrounded by several people, Sang Musashi walked to the lake.

Jinghua Lake is very large, and it is not easy to find someone by the lake.

"Go ahead. ”

Sang Musashi waved his hand, and Lowe, Mulberry Mastiff, Sanha, and Lola turned into four sturdy male dogs and scattered in all directions.

Lowe is a Rottweiler, the Mastiff is a Tibetan Mastiff like a lion cub, Sanha is a fury husky, and Lola is a Labrador with a panther strength.

Although the Mirror Flower Lake is large, as long as the girl is by the lake, it should not be difficult to find, after all, running is the most powerful instinct for the dog spirit clan, and the speed of running is comparable to the high-speed means of transportation on the earth.

Watching them leave in all directions, Sang Musashi unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and pulled his tie, as the young master of the Sang family, he not only has to lead the Sang family's dog spirit clan, but also has an important job waiting for him, that is, countless business contacts and interpersonal interactions, Sang Musashi has always maintained the image of an elegant and decent son in high society.

Young Sang Musashi, handsome, handsome and upright, and a little uninhibited, he has also reached the age of marriage, but Sang Musashi is difficult to look at ordinary women, for him, such as Wuzun is as elegant and powerful as the perfect female image, is where he longs for in his heart.

Leather shoes stepped on the beach, with a unique touch, Sang Musashi silently thought about Wuzun's departure, his heart was gloomy, turned to look at the lush fresh woodland, only felt that he couldn't hold back the depression that had been accumulated in his heart, and raised his hand to a small tree is a punch.

"Click!"

The little tree was directly knocked down by a punch, the crown of the tree fell down with a stagger, and the trunk revealed a whitish heart, Sang Musashi didn't care, but felt that the depression in his heart had dissipated a little.

Wiped the bark sap on his fist, Sang Musashi didn't need to walk away immediately, but he heard footsteps in the grove, looked sideways, and saw a tender girl walking slowly.

This is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, who exudes the softness of a woman and the feeling of being young and delicate, and her waist is as light as the little tree that has just been knocked down by Sang Musashi's punch.

The girl was dressed in a black-gray linen cloth and looked like a ranger in the woods.

She didn't use bangs, her hair was tied back of her head, two strands of hair hung down on both sides of her forehead, there was a little weak feeling, the delicate face had a calm expression, the beauty between the eyebrows and eyes, but people couldn't help but be stunned, the woman in the woodland, as if it was the most suitable scenery to decorate the picture here.

The girl glanced at Sang Musashi, just one glance, and didn't say anything, just silently picked up the upper half of the small tree, and carefully pressed it on the broken trunk.

Sang Musashi was a little embarrassed, but it was even more impossible to leave in embarrassment like this, wouldn't that be like a child who had done something wrong and sneaked away?

"Come over and help. The girl said without looking up.

"Me?" Sang Musashi looked left and right, as if her only possibility was to talk to herself.

"Hold on to the tree. The girl continued.

Her tone was not gentle, very calm, as if she was saying something for granted...... Sang Musashi thought about it, but he didn't have the confidence to refute and resist, after all, this tree was really knocked down by him.

But he just knocked down a tree, who would call himself for such a thing?" Sang Musashi thought a little depressed.

Sang Musashi thought as he held on to the tree, but the girl took out a bandage and a stick, and tied the trunk in a circle like a bandage.

"It's just been broken, and if the treatment is timely, it will be recovered in about a month or two. The girl said with some rejoicing.

Sang Musashi let go of his hand a little sneeringly, with his personality, if the other party came up and questioned loudly, Sang Musashi would definitely disdain, just a tree, where would he care? However, the other party's calm attitude made Sang Musashi feel that if he threw his hand and left, it would be very disadvantageous.

"There's no point in you doing that. Sang Musashi was a little unaccustomed to the feeling of being dominated by others, "What is the difference between the sticks you used to fix them are also the branches of another tree, and cutting off another person's organs in order to save them?"

"It's useless. The girl said lightly, then turned and walked away.

Leaving Sang Musashi dumbfounded, the first time he met this kind of person, his whole body was soft like a sponge, and he wanted to punch it, and he felt that there was no place to focus on, and he would be attracted by her soft posture.

Watching her back disappear into the woods, Sang Musashi was silent for a moment before he smiled dumbly, what do you have to do with such a forest ranger? It seems that it is useless for the family to take the plot of Jinghua Lake, and they have hired someone to do some grooming work nearby, and a forest is planted by the lake, and it will be lush and green in a few years.

Thinking so, Sang Musashi continued to walk forward, and walked out of the woods again, looking at a lake and mountains, and a huge rock in front of him, like the head of an eagle sticking out into the lake to drink, and the girl he had just met was sitting on the rock.

The sunlight fell on her, emitting a color like holy light, and she closed her eyes, making Sang Musashi suspect that she seemed to have been sitting here all along, only to hear the sound of "clicking" in the woods just now, and then left.

Looking at her quiet posture, faintly exuding an ethereal aura like clouds, Sang Musashi's pupils increased suddenly, he had never thought about it just now, why the mysterious woman who appeared on the shore of this lake would not be the new Wuzun!

Thinking of this, Sang Musashi took a deep breath and looked solemn, there was no need to treat her as a pretentious and dull forest ranger anymore.

She didn't recognize her just now, so did she recognize herself? For Wu Zun, getting to know the Sang family has always been a basic lesson.

She shouldn't have recognized herself, after all, her reaction just now was similar to herself, and she didn't realize who she was facing and what the identity of the other party was.

Sang Musashi stared intently at the girl sitting on the rock, such a young girl was about to take on the responsibility of leading the Martial Alliance, which filled Sang Musashi with a feeling of distrust.

What's more, as a martial artist, he didn't go to Wutong Lane, but instead planted trees next to Jinghua Lake, what a hypocrisy and artificiality.

Sang Musashi didn't immediately recall Luo Wei and the others, just silently watched the girl's back, and then walked towards the rock step by step.

The lake breeze was blowing in her hair, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, and Sang Musashi felt that as she approached, she still didn't react, as if she didn't feel his approach at all.

"You are the new Martial Venerable?" Sang Musashi asked in a cold voice.

"yes. The girl nodded, not surprised by Sang Musashi's sudden voice, indicating that she didn't really feel no sense of Sang Musashi's approach.

She stood up, still with her back to Sang Musashi.

Confirming this from her mouth, Sang Musashi still had a feeling of disbelief.

"I'd like to see if you have the strength to sit in this position. ”

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, not to mention that Sang Musashi, as the young master of the Sang family, does not feel that Wuzun is really an ethereal god above the clouds, holding the power of life and death of the entire Martial Alliance.

After speaking, Sang Musashi couldn't help but punch, this is the first style of the "Dragon Wei Splitting Sky Crossing Sky Domination Phantom Killing Punch" that he has just learned: Long Wei!

The power of this punch is full, "Longwei", as the name suggests, carries a supreme might, has not yet hurt people, first take its spirit, the fist has not arrived, the momentum is first, the invisible fist wind seems to carry a fierce beast to the face, such as the dragon!

This punch reached the girl's back, she didn't make the slightest movement, Sang Musashi sneered, so big, he didn't believe that she could really completely ignore his strength.

The fist felt the surprise of the girl's back, and the surging fist exploded, and Sang Musashi was about to concentrate on dealing with the girl's counterattack, but he saw the girl with his back to him, like a kite, fluttering and flying, crossing a parabola in the sky, and then ...... Fell into the lake!

Sang Musashi was stunned, looked at the lake in a daze, and saw that the girl's body fell into the water, stirring up a splash, and then the water splash fell and slapped the surface of the lake, and the ripples spread out in circles, and gradually disappeared in the lake, absorbing all the uncalm by the mirror flower lake, and the lake slowly calmed down again, sparkling and shining, but the girl's figure was no trace.

"What about people?" Sang Musashi stared at Kagamikahu, looking left and right, and couldn't help but walk to the front of the rock, looking at the water, but there was no trace of her.

Thinking of her weak figure just now, that disconnected posture, Sang Musashi couldn't help but be a little worried, this girl shouldn't be bragging, where is there such a weak martial artist?

If it was really such a weak Wuzun, wouldn't he have caused a catastrophe? Sang Musashi also knew very well that the most important thing for Wuzun to Wuzun was not how strong her personal strength was, but her unique special ability.

Sang Wuzang stood by the lake for a while, but still didn't see any shadow of her, and couldn't care about the identity of the young master of the Sang family anymore, jumped from the rock and fell into the lake, and began to look for her figure in the Mirror Flower Lake.

Generally speaking, no matter how weak Wu Zun was, it was impossible for her to drown, but if she was injured, it would be perhaps, Sang Musashi knew very well that the power of the punch he had just now, even a stone tablet was enough for him to break it.

How can there be such a weak martial venerable? Sang Musashi complained while searching for her figure in the water.

In the aquatic weeds, under the lake, in the crevices of the reef, Sang Musashi felt the undercurrent surging in the water, and he was not sure that the girl's body would fall near her watery position.

After looking for a while, Sang Musashi felt that he was a little tired and had to surface.

Sang Musashi came to the shore and roared to the sky: "Whew!"

Sang Musashi's roar, like a dull thunder on the surface of the lake, spread out in all directions, shaking the entire Mirror Flower Lake, and after a while, Luo Wei, Sang Ha, Sang Mastiff, and Lola ran back to Sang Musashi's side and returned to human form.

"What's wrong?" From Sang Musashi's roar, the mulberry mastiff heard a different kind of information.

Sang Musashi looked at the lake and didn't know what to say.

"We didn't find Wu Zun. Lowe said.

"Will she hide in the lake?" Sanha said casually.

"Nonsense, how could Wu Zun hide in the lake. Laura said a little depressed, "But we've searched the surroundings, didn't she come to Jinghua Lake today?"

Sang Musashi looked at the four of them and pointed to Mirror Flower Lake.

Everyone's eyes were condensed, looking at the mirror flower lake in front of them.

"I found her. Sang Musashi frowned.

"Where?" The four of them looked at each other, but they didn't expect that it was the young master who found Wuzun first.

"I just wanted to test her strength, and then I punched her into the lake, and now I can't see anyone, I can't die. Sang Musashi knew that this matter was not trivial, but he did not intend to hide it from the four people in front of him.

"Ahh

"How so!"

"Wuzun is so weak?"

"It's someone else, right? Young master, you can't beat people indiscriminately. ”

Four people, you said it word by word, this matter is really a bit ridiculous, Wu Zun was punched into the lake and did not see anyone alive or dead?

If it weren't for Sang Musashi himself, I'm afraid that the four of them would have laughed out loud as a joke.

She personally admitted that she was a martial artist. Sang Musashi's expression was solemn, stopping their discussion, "Besides herself, who else dares to pretend to be Wuzun?" I didn't expect it to be like this, I just wanted her to prove her strength, even if she provoked her, at most she would suffer some punishment, no big deal, but I didn't expect this to be the result." ”

Not only Sang Musashi, but no one could have imagined that such an outcome would be, which is simply ridiculous.

Hearing Sang Musashi say this, the four of them calmed down, dumbfounded and a little panicked, Sang Musashi was obviously not joking, this kind of thing happened, then it means that the five people here are afraid that only one of them will not be able to escape, such a catastrophe even the Sang family can't cover up.

"What are you doing, let's go to the lake and look for it. At this moment, Lola also understood why Sang Musashi was wet.

"Yes, find it!"

With that, Sang Musashi and the other four jumped into the lake again and began to look for the girl's figure...... Jinghua Lake is so big, relying only five people to find it is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack, but there is no way, because once the Sang family is notified to help find it, it means that there is no way to cover up this matter.

Although I know that I can't hide it in the end, but there is no way, I always have to try it first, young people always like to take chances.

The sun gradually turned west, until the red glow covered the sky, and the dim night began to invade the surroundings of Jinghua Lake, and the five people walked to the shore exhausted from the lake, and without making a sound, they looked at each other's expressions and knew the result.

"There's no way around it now, let's go back first. Sang Musashi said exhaustedly.

"Maybe she swam away on her own. Sangha said with a fluke.

"I want to see people in life, I want to see corpses in death, and it seems that I will send people to continue the search after I go back. "Laura thinks practically.

The group returned to the nearby courtyard with apprehension, and the Sang family began to build a courtyard next to Jinghua Lake for thousands of years, and now it has a certain scale, of course, there is no way to compare with the later Sang family mansion.

As soon as I approached the courtyard, I felt that the atmosphere was suddenly different, in addition to the increased vigilance, there were many unfamiliar faces.

"Those in costumes seem to belong to Simon's family. The mulberry mastiff recognized at a glance the origin of the group of people sitting in a corner of the courtyard.

In addition to the Ximen family, there are also people from other family forces, separated in twos and threes, around the water pavilion in the center of the courtyard, Sang Musashi saw his father Sang Rongjing at a glance.

But his father Sang Rongjing is not the first person in the middle, more eye-catching than Sang Rongjing, everyone is holding the moon like a girl, upright and elegant, calm and peaceful posture, and the gentleness between gestures naturally carries a unique temperament.

Sang Musashi knew her, even if she was not wearing a linen dress now, but a longer white dress that was more ethereal.

"No need to look for Wuzun!" Sang Musashi said through gritted teeth.

"What?" the others were taken aback.

"That's it! I met her today, it turns out that after I punched her into the lake, she left on her own, and let us look for a day in vain!" Sang Musashi couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, if this was not an ordinary occasion, he was afraid that he would have rushed in and reasoned with her.

Everyone else followed Sang Musashi's gaze, and although the girl was too young, looking at the posture of the head of the Sang family, they knew what kind of identity it was.

The others didn't have the same temper as Sang Musashi, but they all felt like they had been tricked.

In addition to this girl who became a martial artist, there was another girl who was accompanied by her, who was not very old, and this Sang Musashi knew ...... Yan Lime, with a bit of charm between her eyebrows, is clearly born with a charming bone, and her status is very special.

Sang Musashi has dealt with Yan Lime a few times, and the most profound impact is that Yan Lime is always accompanied by a little black dog, but Yan Lime is called the little black dog: Black Cat.

Sang Musashi always thought that this was Yan Lime's insult to the entire dog spirit clan, because the cat spirit clan was Wuzun, but Yan Qingling wanted to call her pet dog black cat.

However, his own point of view was not supported by any other big man, and Sang Musashi's opinion alone had no way to affect Yan Qinglime, and he couldn't let Yan Qingming change her pet name to Black Dog.

A man in white sitting next to Yan Qinglime, fluttering like an ancient swordsman, Sang Musashi also knows, is the head of the Ximen family that Sang Musashi admires, and the little girl he is holding is probably his young daughter Ximen Fuxue, but at this moment she is wearing a child's dress.

When Sang Musashi was glaring at the martial girl, someone came to call Sang Musashi over, and it turned out that Sang Rongjing saw him.

Although Sang Musashi was very annoyed, he was still a little weak-hearted, after all, he moved his fist first, and it was no wonder that others were playing him, so he could only walk over at the moment.

"Inuko Musashi. Sang Rongjing pointed to Sang Musashi and said to the girl.

"Hello, first time meeting, I'm Tang Hu. The girl smiled smartly.

This was the first contact between Sang Musashi and Tang Hu, and many years have passed, and Sang Musashi still can't forget the appearance of the girl with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Today, the little girl of the Ximen family has grown up, Yan Qinglime has already had a child, the black dog called the black cat is still called the black cat, but the smiling girl has left, leaving only the boy in front of her.

Sang Musashi looked at Tang An, let out a long sigh, turned around and looked at the calm and extraordinarily dazzling Mirror Flower Lake again, "You say, will Tang Shui also appear by this lake?"

Tang An understood, Sang Musashi remembered the feeling of seeing him for the first time, and he wanted to see Tang Shui appear as he did at the beginning...... Everyone has such a thing, whether it is a hero or a hero.

Tang An didn't expect that his mother would be so naughty back then, nor did he think that Sang Musashi would be so impulsive and reckless when he was young, so many years have passed, and Tang Hu and Sang Musashi have grown up very different from the beginning.

Many years later, will I really become a majestic general, howling under the command of Nanmao?