"A man has two lines of tears, one is a common man, and the other is a beauty."

Tang Xiao gently stroked the golden Xuanyuan Sword.

Although the simple and clear Xuanyuan Sword has a faint golden luster, it is not as bright as it was rumored in the previous life from the perspective of the sword body alone. However, compared to the legendary demonic sword tiger spirit, this sword of the Holy Path has a majestic righteousness. This righteousness is not pure so-called justice, but the most primitive pure qi between heaven and earth. Different from the devastating Emperor Chixiao Sword, and also different from the incomparable mighty Tai'a Sword, the vastness and mystery of China in the previous life really cannot be guessed with common sense.

"Brother, did you really decide to help me establish the Tang Sect?" Tang San couldn't help but ask again, his golden-blue eyes revealing a faint joy.

"When did I lie to you? You and I are both Chinese souls, since you have a deep heart for the Tangmen of Xishu, I naturally want to help you carry it forward. ”

"Then the position of head will be given to ......"

"I'm not very interested in the so-called head position, and I'm not familiar with the so-called sect affairs, so let me be the head of the sect, it's better to be the emperor."

After all, the emperor still has a group of wage earners under him......

And the number is extremely large......

……

"Brother, do you believe in the so-called fate?"

Tang Xiao suddenly turned his brain circuit, throwing out a question that made Tang San a little confused.

"Believe it or believe it."

Tang San pondered for a moment before replying.

"What's the explanation?"

"In the dark, there is providence. Everything in the world is man-made. ”

Tang Xiao neither denied nor nodded at Tang San's Taoist statement.

Just looked at the ethereal white clouds in the sky with a faint sadness and smiled:

"No one is qualified to choose fate, but everyone is qualified to rebel against fate. When the disaster in life really comes, some of the people who have been raped by fate will complain from beginning to end, neither like to be raped nor do any struggle; Others put themselves in a comfortable position and try to enjoy rape as much as possible; And some people are always resisting and struggling, and the last kind of people are ......"

"What is the last kind of person?"

"Hold fate by the throat and rape her."

Tang Xiao leaned on the railing and smiled, pointing to the endless flow of people, "Eighty percent of these people belong to the first type, ten percent are the second type, and the remaining ten out of ten percent are the third type." ”

"Isn't there a single person who is the fourth?" Tang San was puzzled.

"Yes, like you."

Tang Xiao turned around and leaned against the railing, looking at this strong and unyielding younger brother.

"Even if you're not now, you have to try to be like that."

……

As fate would have it, when one door is closed, another door is often opened for you.

It's just that a lot of people crash into that closed door and don't know how to walk into the open door.

So, there are the poor and there are the rich; There is humbleness, and there is nobility.

I can't complain to anyone, if I want to complain, I can only blame myself for being too cowardly......

……

……

Life, this is what is called life?

Her charming eyes were dull, and in the clear and faint sunlight, it could be seen that Hu Liena's delicate face was full of haggardness, and her sexy lips had lost some of their plumpness.

She has been locked in a dungeon for more than a month, and she actually experienced dizziness, nausea, nausea, vomiting and other phenomena a few days ago.

She is not an ignorant and innocent girl who does not know the world, after that incident, coupled with the recent state reaction, she has to believe it, but she is a little unacceptable.

Hate? It's not the kind that will be unforgettable.

Love? There is no such thing as a mountain alliance and a sea oath.

It's not so much that it's not, it's not that she wants to numb herself, but the more she does this, the more her heart hurts, and the clearer it becomes in her mind.

Now she has lost almost everything, and she doesn't even have the right to choose.

She didn't know what the Pope would do with her, maybe she would be imprisoned for the rest of her life, maybe she had forgotten her, or maybe she would be terminated.

In any case, she has no complaints or dissatisfaction with Bibi Dong.

Although she knew, Bibi Dong only had a little mercy for her.

But that's enough.

At least, not absolutely ruthless.

Hehe......

Tang Xiao, maybe from the moment you defeated me, fate had already begun to entangle.

Fate is really a helpless frame......

……

……

"According to the report from the secret agent, Tang Xiao and Tang San have both determined their specific locations."

"Oh? Is there anyone else? ”

"Nope."

"Looks like it's a good time for me to make a move."

The long and narrow pitch-black phantom's whole body was covered by a black dress like night, and only a pair of dark and bloodthirsty eyes were revealed on his entire face, and the suppressed and dull evil aura made people despair.

What makes people feel frightening and terrifying is ......

The gentle sunlight shone on him.

But - there is no shadow of him......

This person is the little-known and extremely low-key Title Douluo of the Wuhun Palace-Jueying!

The reason why Bibi Dong of the Martial Soul Hall can control the Martial Soul Hall with iron and blood is that except for the Hall of Elders, almost no one opposes her voice.

A large part of the reason is because of the Shadow!

This guy who is even a ghost is afraid of three points!

If ghosts scare ghosts and scare ghosts to death, then for the Shadow Shadow, that doesn't exist.

Shadow is the birth of light, the so-called opposite of darkness.

But a dark messenger who can even kill the shadow, let me ask, except for the god of death, who is not afraid?

Sometimes, it doesn't matter if it is extreme, although it is extremely bright for a while, but after all, there was a moment, and that is enough to prove that existence is reasonable.

……

……

In the room.

Tang Xiao and Tang San were discussing how to subdue the original four affiliated families of Haotian Sect.

As for the Liyi clan, that is, the Titans were loyal to Haotian Sect and had already been obedient.

There are still the Min clan, the Yu clan, and the Po clan, and these three clans are a bit difficult to handle.

It's not a big problem, though.

In the original book, Tang San could do it single-handedly, but now that the two brothers have joined forces, it is not a matter of minutes.

"Well, let's go to the Liyi clan first."

"Let the Titan seniors lead the way?"

"Nonsense, or else? Do you know the way? ”

"I don't know."

……

Early the next morning.

Tang Xiao and Tang San left Shrek Academy.

Now that you've made up your mind about what you want to do, you have to seize all the time to do it.

After leaving Shrek Academy, the two brothers kept walking towards the south of Heaven Dou City.

Tang Xiao was dressed in a black cloak, covering his handsome and extraordinary face densely, after all, it was better to keep a low profile now.

As for Tang San, who was wearing a light blue normal hardcover, he was not afraid that he would be recognized, after all, even if it was the Martial Spirit Palace, he had never seen his new image.

South of the city.

The two of them came to a halt in front of a mansion.

From the outside, the mansion covers a huge area, with thick and tall courtyard walls of more than four meters.

To know.

Even ordinary nobles would not be allowed to build such a tall courtyard wall.

The height of the gatehouse of the mansion is more than six meters, and it is somewhat funny that there are two stone sculptures standing in front of the door of this mansion, and these two stone sculptures look like orangutans.

It's like a miniature version of the Titan Giant Ape Erming.

In front of the gate, there were two tall and strong men, both of them two meters tall, and their black power suits could not hide their strong muscles in the slightest.

Standing there like two door gods, looking down at the passers-by on the street outside.

On the gatehouse of the mansion hangs a plaque, on which there is only one big word - force.

"Tsk, I can't see it, the Liyi clan is also quite rich, and this mansion is almost bigger than the palace."

Tang Xiao couldn't help but smack his tongue and said.

This place was also the first time he and Tang San had come, and they strode forward and stopped before they came to the gate of the mansion.

"Trouble the two to inform the Titan seniors, and say that there is an old man visiting. ”

Tang Xiao under the cloak showed a face.

The two strong men looked at Tang Xiao expressionlessly and looked him up and down a few times.

Suddenly, one of the strong men trembled a little, and said uncertainly, "You are the young master of Tang Xiao?" ”

"I'm Tang Xiao." Tang Xiao smiled lightly.

"I've seen the young master."

The strong man hurriedly pulled his companion who was still in a daze beside him and saluted.

"Please come in."

With that, he turned around and pushed open the door.

When he pushed open the door, Tang San saw that the thickness of that door was at least more than two feet, which was extremely heavy.

He couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue, he really deserved to be a member of the power clan, if he didn't have enough strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to open this door.

[To be continued]