Chapter 721: Surfacing

He seemed to be talking to Xu Hanshan, but his eyes were always on the second master, the corners of his mouth were 'yin' cold, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes. [.la super a lot of good], the latest chapter access:. 。

He asked, "Do you know why I let Xu Hanshan stay?" ”

There was an old man who was accompanied by the second master, whose status was not low, and he clenched his fists and said, "All this is really arranged by you!" ”

Steward Tang shook his head and said, "It's all you can do, I'm just pushing the boat down the river, that's all." ”

"Are you still from the Tang family?" He gritted his teeth, and just waited for Steward Tang to give a positive answer.

The wind suddenly rose, and a few leaves that had not fallen in the coldest time could not hold on, falling with the wind, leaving their last traces in this world.

"My surname is Tang, and I have always been a member of the Tang family." Steward Tang said.

"Then I'll have to kill you!" The old man came over, and the strength of the Xuankong Realm was exerted to the extreme.

Even if he didn't go out of his own way, after years of specialization, he was not weaker than anyone.

Compared with just now, Xu Hanshan was a little less vigilant.

Even if Steward Tang was telling a lie, he was on the same front as him, at least he was not alone in the enemy.

"Die!"

As soon as the second master spoke, the gun was like a swimming dragon, completely abandoning the big opening and closing he had just made, and at the same time he was delicate and did not forget to sneak attack from time to time.

This is not a 'yin' poison, it is a normal little trick, just to kill with one hit.

However, his opponent is Xu Hanshan, who has 'fought' with Tang Chuan many times, and his understanding of guns and halberds may not be as good as that of the second master.

The experience of confrontation is unusually large, and Tang Chuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Every time he does it, he is used to 'sex' and is the kind that kills him, the kind that is ruthless.

The night is so beautiful that the sins hidden in it are subconsciously ignored.

The battle situation is scorching, Xu Hanshan and the second master can't help each other, and the other party is understandable.

But the old man couldn't take Steward Tang, and more than once, his war spear narrowly passed around his neck.

Every time it was only a little bit worse, the old man's gaze became more and more cold, and he did not keep it in the moves.

If you live a little longer, you can probably know that the war spear he wields is full of blood, and with the unique spear technique, it is extremely powerful.

According to legend, there is another type of monk, who specializes in cultivating battle formations and baptizing his body with the power of blood. Their way of cultivating is similar to that of the monks who walk the world.

The old man's surname is Wang Mingye, he is not a Taoist priest, and he has no Taoist name.

In his early years, he was a soldier in the northern frontier, and later he was defeated all the way to the south, becoming a general from a small soldier. Later, he got a cultivation method, which is rumored to be written by Tu Baiqi. [.com almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable than the general station.,It's faster than the average station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]

He didn't know if it was true or not, but that recipe was indeed the basis for him to become a monk.

The fighting spirit soared, even if he was already full of silver hair, and was regarded as a bad old man by the young Xuankong Realm cultivator, his heart was undefeated.

Especially the way of the battle formation, he has been intoxicated by it for many years. The understanding of the battle array has been improved step by step, and he must be a generation of military gods in the world.

"Bump!"

A black 'colored' figure smashed on the ground, without snorting, and struggled to get up, with a face full of indifference. As if it wasn't himself who was thrown down just now.

Tang Chuan followed, looked at them, and said in a cold tone.

"Sure enough, the first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers!" He said to himself, a sword 'swing' out, even if the second master threw out a shot, it was a step slower.

There is a way to be a slow step, a slow step.

The second master closed his eyes, his face full of anger.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and said word by word: "You are a provocation to the Qingling Domain, you should be damned!" ”

The halberd pointed out from afar, and Tang Chuan actually said: "Dare to fight!" ”

Before the second master could speak, Xu Hanshan preemptively said: "He is my opponent!" ”

The second master's face was cold, he was not verbose, he killed Tang Chuan directly, and behind him was Xu Hanshan's sigh.

"If you break through to the late stage of the Xuankong Realm, you can still fight me, but now...... You don't deserve it yet! ”

The sound was like a bell, and the unclosed windows trembled in the air, and they couldn't advance or retreat.

The halberd and the spear 'engaged' in the air, every second was a collision of blood and fire, and every move and style were polished for I don't know how long, and the 'fine' was not only wonderful, but the lethality was not reduced at all.

"Not bad!" This is Tang Chuan's evaluation of the second master, but before the second master was happy, he said again: "The skill is all here?" ”

The second master snorted coldly: "More than that! ”

The spear stabbed continuously, and in just one second, nine hundred and eighty-one blood-colored pear and 'flower' were stabbed.

As soon as his hand was raised, the entire area was blasted by the halberd, and Tang Chuan used it in a simple and rude way.

There are a lot of 'exquisite' marksmanship, and the changes in aura are even more innumerable, so the best way is naturally to explode. Put it around, and God knows what moths will appear.

"Not enough, not enough!" Tang Chuan drank lightly, full of provocation.

He frowned lightly, and the corners of his mouth never broke off.

Under the absolute advantage, his behavior like this is not abrupt, it is normal.

Yan Jing had already woken up, especially those who paid attention to Tang Chuan, who had not slept all night, waiting for the results.

Not everyone has a good impression of Tang Chuan and the Tang family, but not everyone is extremely resistant to Tang Chuan. The principle of family existence is that interests come first, as long as the family can be passed on better, they will make any choice.

And those who resist history may have a little fame in history, but none of their descendants have been spared.

With different attitudes, it is difficult to say who is right and who is wrong, at least in Tang Chuan's view, no one is wrong.

Just like tonight.

It is too overbearing to only allow oneself to count oneself and not to allow others to count oneself.

If he wants to become a cultivator of the Xuan 'Yin' realm, he will have to compete with vested interests for everything, even if there is not much conflict of interest now, it is only a prelude to a storm.

When the time comes, a big war cannot be avoided.

And no matter what he did in the Qing Spirit Domain, he was all for himself, just like Tang Chuan.

You don't see anyone who wants to eat his 'meat', and there are people who like his tightness.

The second master is probably the former at the moment, he knows why Huo Wudi was defeated, this is nothing more than the realm, but the road.

Tang Chuan stepped out of his own way like them, otherwise how could he be invincible for a long time.

Even they who are known as the pride of the sky may only be better in the future, and that is only the future.

If it falls here today, no one knows whether the Qingling 'Gate' will avenge itself in addition to its anger.

Taking a deep breath, he understood why his eldest brother didn't compete for the lead in everything today, but repeatedly 'provoked' himself in his words, fighting and not fighting, it turned out that he didn't want to wade into this troubled water!

"Didn't anyone tell you not to be distracted at this time?" Tang Chuan grinned and smiled happily.

The halberd in his hand was split, and the tricky angle was chilling, and the second master who was in it just broke out in a cold sweat, and there was nothing else.

"Die!" He let out a cry of rage, trying to make a last-ditch effort.

Tang Chuan flew away, and the blood on the halberd fell, staining the lawn and nourishing the tender green blades of grass.

"Khooth!"

He threw down the halberd, and the entire halberd blade sank into the dirt, right next to the second master.

The halberd was still swaying in the air, trembling.

"Is this a warning?" He laughed to himself, helplessly.

He figured everything out, especially how Huo Wudi was defeated. He didn't lose badly, and he may not be Tang Chuan's opponent in the same realm, and being suppressed by him naturally goes without saying.

With a long breath of turbidity, he stood up, his smooth clothes were already messy, and some blood stains on his body did not condense directly into ice like water, but steamed.

Compared with ordinary people, cultivators are closer to nature, after all, Taoism emphasizes Taoism and nature.

Everything in their body can perfectly integrate with the world, even if it is a word or deed. I never feel embarrassed, because everywhere you are, it's home.

The moon is bleak and mysterious, this is no longer the time when the night is thick, plus some other things, more attention is cast here from all over China.

Tang Chuan's aura turned into armor, and every step was down-to-earth, until the combat boots fell under the second master's low gaze.

"Tell me who you really are." Tang Chuan lightly pulled out the halberd, and with a casual blow, he knocked the unconvinced old man Wang Ye away.

"Ahem!" He spat blood from his mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.

They are all monks of the Xuankong Realm, even if they are one realm short, they will not be beaten like this with one blow, which is not like the strength that the Xuankong Realm should have.

Even the second master on the side was dumbfounded, he didn't know how powerful Tang Chuan was, but now he suddenly saw that Tang Chuan didn't seriously fight with himself just now, it was more like he was teasing himself.

In addition to being angry, he couldn't help but feel a little happy, and he couldn't help blushing.

From the perspective of others, this is a manifestation of the second master's anger, and he never thought that the second master was afraid of Tang Chuan.

Tang Chuan submerged the halberd into the void and said, "Don't even dare to say the three words of the Qing Spirit Domain?" ”

The second master's face was even redder, and while he didn't know whether he should say it or not, he was shocked and scolded his eldest brother more than once.

Where is this a good whetstone, this is obviously a hard bone, who has such a good tooth opening?

Even if he is not convinced in every way now, it is deep in his heart, and he will not 'show' in front of the stage, especially in front of Tang Chuan.

Fortunately, he had heard a rumor, which he had not done, that powerful monks could not read minds, especially monks.

That's not disrespect, it's that he has more and easier ways to get everything done, and there's no need to be so troublesome.

"Tell me, maybe we'll work together again!" Tang Chuan said again, his tone was casual, and he knew what sincerity he didn't know at a glance.

The second master said in his heart: "Since Mr. Tang said this, then it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate!" ”

He didn't have the courage to call Tang Chuan's full name, nor did he want to call his seniors, Taoist friends or anything, he felt that he couldn't say it at all. can only change to a title he heard by chance mention "Mr. Tang".

He was still cold, there was no flattery on his face, only seriousness and indifference. It was as if Tang Chuan didn't kill the people he brought with him with a halberd.

When I came, it was bustling with twenty or thirty people, and everyone was full of confidence. Knowing that Tang Chuan was just a halberd, he let them all die in battle, which can be regarded as repaying the nurturing grace of the Qingling Domain.

If you simply take benefits, it is not impossible to exchange the lives of these people for Tang Chuan's sympathy, even if no one will admit it.

"I am the second in the current generation of disciples in the Qing Spirit Domain, and I am called the Second Master." He introduced himself, "You can just call me by my name......"

"Little two?" Tang Chuan interrupted his words with a smile and a 'groan' without a trace of hesitation.

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