When Cui Jue and Tang Scorpion fought, Xia Ji had already walked out of the original house.

He walked on the withered bamboo path like an ordinary Tang Sect disciple, and when he approached the small alley where the battle was located, he deliberately picked a room where there was someone and quickly flashed in.

If no one is there, they will come to disturb them later, and if there are people, then they can stay inside all the time.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that there was a girl in a silver-gray and gold-inlaid dress in the room, and the girl was lying on the table, assembling a light blue hidden weapon model in the shape of a square box with her hands, as if she was thinking about the composition and function of this hidden weapon.

When she heard the door knocking, she turned her head sideways suddenly, and saw that it was an acquaintance, and her pretty face couldn't help but show a look of astonishment, "Tang Lin, you come to me..."

Before the words were finished, a burst of energy broke through the air and hit her dumb hole directly.

The next moment, the familiar figure pulled out the afterimage, and in a thought it came to her, and his left hand was like electricity, instantly clicking on her many big acupoints, and it would take several minutes to unravel this complex acupoint technique.

The girl's eyes widened and she fell back, but the ordinary disciple "Tang Lin" in her eyes was a burden in her right hand, and she was held horizontally by both hands and thrown on the bed.

Bite!

The gauze tent was put down.

The girl's body could not move, her face was pale, and her heart was full of horror.

She quickly confirmed one thing, this was not Tang Lin, but a person dressed as Tang Lin.

Don't...

The girl closed her eyes, ready for the unbearable afterward.

However, she waited for a while, but did not wait for the scenario she imagined.

Girlish:???

She is facing the inside of the window, it can be said that she is looking at the wall, and the wall is also painted with the deconstructed picture of the famous secret weapon of the Tang Gate, "February Spring Breeze Scissors", and there is silence behind her, so silent that it seems that the "Tang Lin" is no longer there.

Girlish:???

What do you mean?

Ran to my room, clicked on my acupuncture, and then did nothing?

No, no, no, she wasn't expecting anything to happen, she just thought it was weird.

But Xia Ji didn't think about her strangeness at all, for him, it didn't make a difference whether it was a man or a woman.

It's close to the battlefield.

In other words, this place is Xia Ji's embroidery barrier, and the range that Guanshi can attack.

Since this is the case, he can use "Cui Jue" to make a move and lure until the person who should appear appears.

Moment.

It seems that there is an invisible eye in the sky, overlooking the battle here.

...

Small lanes.

Autumn wind chill.

The neat, flat-headed teenager clenched his iron fist and clutched his wheelchair.

The wheels crushed the dust and fallen leaves and moved forward.

Cui Jue's hands hung down in his sleeves, and his eyes were slightly closed.

Tang Leng suddenly felt that she might really find the wrong bully target, and she regretted it a little in her heart.

The cripple in the wheelchair was so horrible.

It just burst out in that instant... What exactly?

Trample...

Stompe...

Two figures suddenly flew in.

The first person is wearing a white robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and two beards are very stylish.

His hair was long, his bun hung back in a square gold crown, and a peacock-like puppet squatted on his shoulder.

The man behind him was wrapped in a pitch-black cloak, and he held a water-patterned knife in each hand.

"Third uncle!!" Tang Leng seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and ran up aggrievedly, looking like a little girl had been bullied.

The white-robed man glanced at the scene, then at the young man in the wheelchair, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes, but then the appreciation was replaced by indifference.

Appreciation is appreciation, but it is another way to say it in Tangmen.

He quietly looked at the two people opposite, and said lightly: "Tang Men, Tang Yan." ”

Cui Jue was stunned.

He'd heard the name.

The former first on the Young Dragon List, who has never been off the list, and now he is the seventh "Peacock Boy" on the Billboard List, who is half a point worse than Tang Feng, who was defeated in Tianque before.

The top ten on the list have more or less broken the extraordinary.

This person is at the top of the ranks, and he is naturally not comparable to the top masters in the rivers and lakes.

He is already one of the true masters of the future of this world.

He is also Cui Jue's person who used to be impossible to see his back even if he stepped on his feet.

And now such a man stood before him.

Cui Jue thought for a while and spit out a sentence: "Son of Tangshan Xing, Cui Jue." ”

Tang Yan narrowed his eyes, "What's going on?"

"Third Uncle..."

Tang Yan raised his hand, "Xiao Leng, don't say it." ”

He knows the temper of his family, and nine times out of ten, what he says is something that distorts the facts.

So, he's asking the enemy.

Because this enemy is young enough and sincere enough, with a sense of "being in a Jedi and still rising".

This made him quite admired.

So, he felt that the enemy would not lie.

Cui Jue said: "It's nothing? Miss Tang may have been angry with Xiaoyao Hou a few days ago, so she wants to make it difficult for me, a lame, to be smooth for her, but my lame man doesn't seem to make Miss Tang comfortable."

But it just so happened that Cui was also thinking of taking this opportunity to ask, why was my father expelled from the Tang Sect back then, joined the Cui family, and suffered all the insults?"

Tang Leng screamed angrily in the back: "Third uncle, he is talking nonsense, I..."

Tang Yan ignored her anymore: "Take the young lady down, lock me up for two days, and I'll talk to the old lady." ”

The Tang Sect disciple behind him: ???

Then, Tang Yan looked at Cui Jue in front of him, bowed slightly, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Cui Jue's eyebrows unfolded, and he really looked at the person in front of him.

The stronger the person, the more honest he is?

So, he replied, "It's okay." ”

Tang Yan said: "There are too many things involved in the past, and it is absolutely impossible to re-turn them. It's just that I see that you are not a killer, and you are a descendant of my Tang family, and this time you came here at the order of the old lady, so let's do it, you follow me to admit your mistake, your ability is enough to impress the old lady. In the future..."

He glanced at the wounded all over the ground, including many young elites, who were usually domineering, but at this time, they were all lying on the tenth, in a state of paralysis, and there was even the Tang Scorpion of the tenth dragon, "My Tang Sect must have a place for you." ”

Cui Jue said lightly: "No." ”

Tang Yan said suspiciously: "No?"

Cui Jue said: "Cui just wants to turn over this old story today, otherwise how will my father rest in peace, and how will I go through this hurdle?"

How could he have retreated now?

Whether it is himself or the identity of the pawn who crosses the river, he can't retreat.

Tang Yan sighed: "That's really a pity. ”

Cui Jue smiled: "It's a pity to win against you." ”

One.

A typical duel between the hidden weapon type powerhouses, without the need for guards.

Cui Jue estimated that he could still use the [Killing Heart Thousand Hands Floating Slaughter] twice, I was afraid that the mental strength, energy, and true qi would all be exhausted, and the third time would even hurt himself.

But enough ...

It's just that I don't know if I will help Yama again by doing this at this time?

But, life is like this, what are the regrets?!

"Please. ”

"Please. ”

Cui Jue grabbed a handful of cow hair needles and held them with both hands.

Tang Yan patted the back of his left hand with his right hand, and the peacock-like puppet jumped directly from his shoulder to the back of his hand.

Tangmen puppets, if they are mass-produced, most of them can know the effect just by looking at it, but this kind of... The puppet that embodies the painstaking efforts and research of peerless powerhouses is full of ingenuity, ingenuity, and infinite killing opportunities.

PS: The third update is more than 1 o'clock at noon