Chapter Twenty-Seven: Tang Sanjue

It turned out that Zhang Twelve thought too much......

The scene he had sketched in his mindβ€”he had even thought of a refusal, but none of it happened.

Chen Qiaoxi told him to just give him mosquito repellent grass and some mugwort leaves, saying that it was just autumn, and the mosquitoes at night were terrible.

Wow, what a disappointment - no, it's so impressive!

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Lying on the bed, Zhang Twelve touched his injured leg, and thought about the first day he came to the Lu family, the start was good, and the halfway was good, but the ending was a little sad, which caused the current mood to be very unhappy.

Suddenly, Zhang Twelve felt a flower in front of him, and a figure floated past his eyes.

Zhang Twelve sat up, then looked at the table in the middle of the room, where a black figure was sitting.

"Who-"

Before the word "who" could be spoken, Zhang Twelve felt a flower in front of him, and the figure swept over at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and then stopped in front of him.

There was a tingling sensation on his neck, and the shadow flew away again, and hid in the darkness of the room, and then he found that he had his mouth open, but he could not make any sound.

Zhang Twelve's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

This Nima is-point dumb hole?

The martial arts that can only be seen in martial arts novels have been encountered by themselves? That's all there is to winning the jackpot, right?

However, he did not feel the joy of winning the jackpot at all, but looked at the endless darkness in front of him and fell into deep fear.

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After a brief crash in the brain, Zhang Twelve began to sort out the context of the whole thing.

Is this robbed? But what is the robbery?

Money?

He didn't.

Hue?

Forehead...... No way?

If this was a beauty, he could reluctantly accept it, but the touch left on his neck just now was not like it!

When Zhang Twelve was thinking nonsense, the man spoke: "Boy, the old man doesn't want people to know that the old man has come, so don't talk loudly, understand?" ”

Zhang Twelve tried to move his hands and feet, and he had already taken the pistol in his hand and hid it in his sleeve robe.

"Why didn't the old man answer when he talked to you?"

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Zhang Twelve just stared at the darkness in front of him with his mouth open.

"Still not answering? What do you really dare to do to you? ”

The old man who called himself "Old Man" in the dark was angry, and Zhang Twelve here was also angry!

Did Nima come to a tease? I wanted to say it, but you clicked on the dumb hole and said a chicken?

Although he thought so, but seeing the old man's shadow move and slowly walk towards him, Zhang Twelve still stood up very nervously, dancing and pointing to his mouth, hoping that the old man's eyes were good enough to see.

The old man approached and said to himself, "Oh, I don't think I have solved your acupoint yet...... Why don't you tell me? How do I know? ”

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Zhang Twelve tried, and after making sure that he could speak again, he whispered tentatively: "Senior, I don't know what you are looking for Xiaosheng?" ”

The pistol in his hand had already been put away by him, because he found that this somewhat funny old man had no ill will towards him, otherwise with the skills he had just shown, he would have died many times earlier.

The old man said: "The old man passed by the Lu Mansion today, and happened to pass by your lecture hall, and heard the story of Guo Jing you told, and I thought it was a little interesting, so ......."

Wow, this way, this old man doesn't rob money or sex, it turns out to be a robbery story, a false alarm!

But if you want to hear my story, how can it be so simple?

Now that the initiative is in his own hands, Zhang Twelve's hanging heart has already let go, looked at the black shadow with a smile, and said: "Oh, that story, today's story has been told!" I haven't figured out the rest of the story yet! ”

The old man saw that what Zhang Twelve talked about today, which seemed to be made up temporarily, so he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Twelve's current performance, and snorted coldly: "Boy, you are the first person who dares to speak like this in front of me Tang Sanjue!" The last one who spoke to me like this, hehe, the grass on the grave is already tall! ”

And now the grave is tall and the grass is high?

I'll go, is this old man so fashionable? Even the buzzwords of the 21st century can be said, Zhang Twelve is a little confused......

"Hehe, boy, were you frightened when you heard my name Tang Sanjue?"

The old man saw Zhang Twelve in a daze, thinking that he was frightened by his name, and was very proud.

When Zhang Twelve first came to Datang, his first reaction when he heard this name was: There are three very powerful people in Datang and call them Tang Sanjue, referred to as Tang Sanjue, and this old man is one of the mustaches in it, but I don't know what aspect is very unique.

So he asked, "Then where are the other two?" Also, which of the three uniques of this Tang Dynasty is the predecessor? ”

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Listening to the old man's suddenly heavier breathing, Zhang Twelve knew that he was angry.

It seems that he guessed wrong, and this old man must be a particularly famous figure in Datang, but he, an outsider who has only traveled for a few days, really doesn't know!

So he hurriedly explained: "Seniors, don't be angry, Xiaosheng's family is poor, he is honest, he lives in a remote mountain, the traffic is blocked, and he is isolated from the world, and he was fortunate to come to this Liangzhou a few days ago, so there are many things I don't know." Dare to ask your seniors, are you very famous in Datang? ”

If he didn't want to hear the story, Tang San would never mind slapping the eyeless kid in front of him to death with one palm!

Not to mention that in the rivers and lakes of the Tang Dynasty, even in Dongwu, Xiliang, Nanyue and Beichen, the names of Tang Sanjue are all famous!

In this era, there are many people who practice martial arts, and the highest realm is the realm of the great master, but there are very few people who can reach this realm, Tang Sanjue is one of them, and he not only has reached the peak of martial arts, but also has unparalleled light skills and medical skills, so he is called Tang Sanjue.

Martial arts, light skills, and medical skills are the three uniques of the Tang Dynasty.

The story made up by this kid involves so many things in the rivers and lakes, and his eyes are so cunning, why does he not believe that this is an honest boy who came out of the mountains?

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In order to hear the story, Tang Sanjue still patiently explained Tang Sanjue to Zhang Twelve, and while Zhang Twelve was surprised, he couldn't help but think in his heart:

True or false?

Martial arts, light skills, he believes these two for the time being, after all, the kung fu that this old man just showed to be able to float back and forth is real, but, medical skills, isn't it a bit ridiculous?

So Zhang Twelve cautiously asked, "Senior Tang, do you really know how to heal?" ”

"Can that be fake?"

Zhang Twelve didn't reply, just pouted.

But Tang Sanjue's eyesight was very good, his eyes widened, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Boy, what kind of expression do you have?" ”