Chapter 422: Rescue
Facing the two people who seemed to fall from the sky, the Great Elder was stunned.
The slight frowning brow hinted at the doubts in his heart. He really couldn't figure it out, he had already set up the net, not to mention the sixty dead soldiers of the Huns, the geese had all been replaced by his own people in the building, how did a man and a woman in front of him get in?
What's even more hateful is that he is the Great Elder of the Shenwu Sect that the entire Xia Kingdom has to look up to, and ordinary people all bow down when they see him, even if the heirs of the royal family see him, they have to salute respectfully, and politely call "Great Elder".
People who are accustomed to walking in the clouds, when are they pointed at their noses and scolded as "idiots"?
What's more, the young man in front of him was still scolding with a smile on his face, as if he was revealing a truth lightly, and he was really an idiot.
Such an insult made the Great Elder extremely unbearable.
"Who are you?"
It seemed that seeing Tang An's black hair and black eyes, the Great Elder's question was actually in Chinese with correct words.
Tang An coughed and cleared his throat, and said loudly: "It's good to say, in Xiajianghu, people call it 'Central Plains Wonder Heroes and Ghosts', and after arriving in the Western Regions, I made a lot of friends, and everyone gave me a face, and gave me a new nickname, called 'A Cloud on the Edge of the Sky'......"
"Tang An, why are you only here now!" Su Meier cried with joy and loudly introduced herself to Tang An.
Tang An's face suddenly collapsed: Fuck, is there such a demolition? Didn't you see that people were introducing themselves?
Tang An smiled apologetically and sent a flying kiss to Su Mei'er, who was wilting on the ground: "I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road, it's too late." ”
A flush swelled up on the Great Elder's face, and the young man's relaxed and freehand performance in front of him was clearly not taking himself seriously! Immediately shouted: "Do you know who I am? ”
Tang An smiled: "I know, the Great Elder is miscellaneous!" ”
The Great Elder was about to cry: Can't you call people by their names? The Great Elder is the Great Elder, what does the word "miscellaneous hair" mean?
The Great Elder's face sank like water, and these two people appeared here inexplicably, and they also showed a calm and breezy appearance, which made him feel uneasy in his heart.
"I don't care if you're Tang An or Xia An, it's not for you to meddle in the affairs here. Leave quickly, and I can let you live. ”
Tang An exaggerated: "How can that work?" My master's woman is here, how can she die as an apprentice and not save her? ”
The Great Elder said curiously, "Who is your master?" ”
"You don't even know my master?" Tang An looked disdainful and said: "My master is the number one master in the world, and the 'Snow Mountain Pulse Interception' with one hand makes him superb, and scares the bearded and urinating God of the Tang Dynasty - Mu, Surprise, and Feng!" ”
Hearing this incomparably familiar name, Ling Bingyan's eyes lit up, and his expression was complicated and difficult to understand.
As soon as Tang An entered the house, she had been silently observing this man who had occupied Su Meier's body and mind. There's a little bit of naughtiness, a bit of a scoundrel, and a bit of heroism that puts life and death out of the way. But when she said the three words "Mu Jingfeng", she no longer had the interest in observing the young man in front of her, and her whole mind was pulled to the top of the snow-capped mountain thousands of miles away.
Mu Rong on the side glanced at him coldly and said, "That seems to be my master." ”
Tang An smiled awkwardly and said, "Hehe, your master and my master, aren't they all the same-who is with whom!" ”
Being rubbed on Tang An's shoulder like a scoundrel, Mu Rong's whole body trembled slightly, and two shallow red clouds flew unnaturally on his fair face. She hurriedly collected her mind and secretly said What is wrong with me?
Ling Bingyan looked at Tang An, and then at Mu Rong, as if to confirm which of the two was Mu Jingfeng's disciple, and asked tentatively, "Jingfeng... Are you alright? ”
"Okay!"
"It's not good..."
The two said in unison, and then looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the whole room was slightly awkward.
As soon as he opened his mouth like this, Ling Bingyan easily identified the true identities of the two. She looked at Mu Rong and said with concern in her eyes: "How is he doing?" ”
For this woman who injured her master, Mu Rong can be said to have no good feelings. If it weren't for the fact that at the gate of the Tang Palace thirteen years ago, she took a huge risk and didn't take the master's life, then today's meeting would have turned into a life-and-death struggle between two women, instead of the calm conversation now.
Mu Rong said lightly: "How he is now, you should know better than anyone else." The Flame Palm of the Divine Martial Sect is indeed worthy of its name. ”
Thinking of the decisive palm thirteen years ago, Ling Bingyan's pretty face flashed with guilt: "Alas, he has always been so stubborn, he would rather die in the Great Snow Mountain than accept any help from me." ”
Mu Rong was slightly stunned when she heard this, and when she looked at this woman again, there was a hint of softness in her eyes.
"Enough!"
The Great Elder, who was treated as air, was furious. The three words "Mu Jingfeng" have become his eternal heart disease. The goddess he thought about for a long time, always pretended to be that Tang man in her heart, and for him, she would rather give up all her power and use thirteen years to atone for her actions.
He was jealous, jealous of his stunning appearance, jealous that he could be admired by the whole world, and even more jealous that he had won the heart of his deep love for women.
But he knew that he would not be Mu Jingfeng's opponent, so no matter how big his grievances were, he didn't dare to set foot on the Snow Mountain to find his rival in love with an upright fight. This emotion of inferiority complex and jealousy intersected, and jealousy drove him crazy.
He thought that thirteen years would be able to dissolve his anger, but when he heard these three familiar words, his long-suppressed anger exploded. Only then did he realize that this hatred had never diminished, and he had only spent thirteen years deceiving himself.
"If you want to catch up, you can talk slowly when you go underground! But today, no one can ruin my plan, let alone the two of you, even if Mu Jingfeng comes in person! ”
Seeing the crazy Great Elder, Tang An smiled disdainfully and said, "Your big plan? I just heard a guy at the door, Rory, say a lot, this can't be your plan, right? ”
The Great Elder was slightly stunned, and unconsciously followed Tang An's steps and said, "Don't you think that this is a flawless plan?" ”
"Perfect your sister, it's perfect..."Tang An said, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh. With that gloating look, where is the elegant demeanor of "the world's first master and apprentice" and "a cloud on the horizon"?
Su Meier had a black line on her face, and she couldn't wait to pretend not to know this guy. Ling Bingyan looked at his apprentice with a suspicious face, as if asking: This is the rescuer you invited?
The Great Elder resisted the urge to kill, and decided to spare his life for the time being, first asking the question in his heart: "What do you think is wrong with this plan?" ”
Tang An finally managed to control the urge to laugh, stretched out a finger and said, "First, let me tell you a very unfortunate news: your precious apprentice, that sissy of Ying Xie is dead." ”
After thinking for a moment, he pointed to his nose and added, "I killed you." ”
(Thank you to the students of Mengcheng for their support~ special chapter for another chapter)