163.Crazy Tang Red Fish (1/3)
"Hmm... Hmm..."
The Tang Sect girl who was pointed out seemed to be trying to break free, obviously she was not an ordinary disciple, this can only be seen from the cold, noble and down-to-earth golden trim on the dress.
And it can also be seen from this ability to impact the sealing hole.
She held back for a while, and she didn't hear the movement behind her, so she began to struggle.
That Tang Lin should be gone, right?
Xia Ji looked sideways at the girl who began to writhe on the bed, poured a cup of tea that the girl had just brewed, and stepped forward to make up a few more acupoints while drinking.
The girl again became a "wooden man" and could not move.
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Xia Ji's eyes skimmed casually, the identity of this girl was very easy to confirm, and the identity plate hanging on the wall read the words "Tang Hongyu".
Think about the girl's age carefully, and the tone of voice when she called herself "Tang Lin".
Xia Ji thought about the layout after that, and said, "Senior Sister Hongyu, don't blame me. β
The girl in the silver gray skirt shook.
You're still in the house?
So what have you been doing all this time?
Don't blame you?
Don't...
You...
Tang Lin, what do you want to do?
Don't, don't come here!
Xia Ji said: "Senior Sister Hongyu's back has always been very good-looking, and the tea she brews has always been delicious, but it's a pity that I only dare to watch from a distance."
Do you know, Senior Sister Hongyu, I dream every day that I can see your back up close while drinking the tea you brewed.
I've been working on it for this purpose to this day... I fulfilled my dream, thank you. β
Girl lying on the bed: ......
Can this momentum become stronger?
Is there any heavenly reason!
Tang Lin, you are really a monster.
Wait, why the back?
"Hmmβ" she tried to make a sound, but barely managed to make a sound, as thin as a gossamer.
Xia Ji frowned sideways, stepped forward and made up another acupoint, this time, he carried out a serious acupoint.
Tang Hongyu suddenly stopped moving, and he couldn't make a sound.
Xia Ji blew the tea, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant.
Tea is flower tea.
He took a deep breath, and his mood calmed down a lot, as if he was in a spring garden, and even his irritability was much less.
"Good tea, the tea made by my sister is really delicious. Xia Ji sincerely praised.
Girl lying on the bed: ......
Did you order my acupuncture point and break into my room just to drink the flower tea I brewed?
You...
You, you, you, you!!
Are you insane?
"Senior sister, your back is really beautiful, but I also know that I shouldn't do this, it's blasphemy... So, I will leave quietly for a while, and then stay away from the Tang Gate, hoping that you will not come to me.
It's just that at this moment, I can finish the tea you brewed, and Tang Lin has no regrets in this life. β
Xia Ji was paying attention to the battle situation, and at the same time laying the foundation for himself to "quietly retreat" later, as for the real Tang Lin who went out to practice early, he would return in at least ten days, he had calculated it.
After all, whether he kills the girl or keeps the girl, he will cause an "anomaly".
And this kind of "abnormality" will alert people with intentions and startle the snake.
So, every word he says at the moment is to eliminate this anomaly.
Xia Ji said softly: "Senior sister, don't worry, the flower tea needs to be brewed three times, I will brew two more bubbles, and I will leave the world after drinking." β
The girl lying on the bed: O(?ε£Are you **?)
...
Cui Jue is waiting.
But he was also full of shock.
The Son of Yama must have been nearby, but he couldn't see where he was.
The knife just now directly hit the seventh peacock boy on the list, and it was a clever one.
Such a Yama Heavenly Son, why does he need a pawn like himself?
What is he tempting?
And where is he?
But no matter where he was, Cui Jue was suffering from the shocked gazes cast by others, and even Wang Ao's expression when he looked at him changed.
Break the game with one sword!
That ordinary, but full of magic knife, it seems that nothing can resist it.
Break the trick with your strength!
And this is when Cui Jue was seriously injured before.
Wang Ao couldn't believe his eyes.
The method of a thousand hands has reached the extraordinary.
And that knife is even more transcendent.
Cui Jue was speechless and suffered the shock of everyone, and he himself was also shocked.
Tang Yan was quickly taken aside by the two-knife guard in the pitch-black cloak behind him, and after taking a pill, he began to breathe his luck, while the two-knife guard stared at the lame man in a wheelchair, with admiration in his eyes.
No matter what kind of person he is, as long as he is strong, he will always be respected.
On the contrary, if you are weak, even if you are on your own side, even if you are in a high position, you may not be respected.
In the autumn leaves.
Cui Jue pushed the wheelchair with both hands and walked towards the mouth of the alley.
For a while, Wang Ao didn't dare to step forward.
Because of that knife, he already felt that he was from a different world from this brother.
He is very optimistic and carefree, but at this time he is also a little inferior.
Therefore, Cui Jue came to this alley alone, coughed twice, and then raised his voice and asked, "Tang Yan, can you tell me about the past?"
The peacock boy, who was recuperating from his injuries, smiled bitterly.
Compared to the cripple in front of him, he really lived to a dog, but... The past is really unspeakable, unspeakable.
He also raised his voice weakly: "Cui Jue, don't make trouble, you have an outstanding talent, a demonic talent, enter my Tang Sect, your father can see that you can return to the Tang Sect in the Spirit of Heaven, and you will be happy to correct his name, why bother to destroy yourself now?"
According to the generation, I am also your third uncle, although my third uncle has never fulfilled the obligations of the third uncle, but that is the past, you believe me and join the Tang Sect... Not only Tangmen, in the future, in this river and lake, in this world, there will be a place for you.
Your stab... The third uncle was convinced, and he didn't lose unjustly. β
The phantom of the knife seemed to flash in his eyes again, full of aftertaste of shock.
Therefore, he deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the word "now".
It means that you have joined the Tang Sect, and you can check your father's affairs by yourself in the future, so why rush for a while?
His suggestion makes a lot of sense.
Pity...
Cui Jue was speechless.
Because that knife was not used by him, even the mystic method of the murderous Thousand Hands Futu was also obtained through empowerment.
Before the Tang Gate, he was first and foremost a person of the Yin Division.
At this moment, a familiar voice came into his ears.
"Promise him, but only if someone beats you. β
Cui Jue heard the instructions and had a bottom in his heart, so he said: "It's natural to join the Tang Sect, it's just... Someone needs to defeat me today, or why would I join a force full of defeated men?"
As soon as the words came out, the Tang Sect disciples on all sides were shocked, but no one could speak, at present, this Cui Jue is indeed invincible.
Tang Yan showed appreciation.
Such hegemony is exactly the attitude that a superior person should have.
Although he Tang Yan is a genius, he is by no means a genius who can take Tang Sect Zhongxing, it's just... The one in front of me is.
Tang Yan was about to speak, when an ethereal and ethereal voice suddenly came from a distance.
"Housheng, how about that old body fight with you?"