CHAPTER XXXII

"The head of the sect is discussing the matter of tomorrow's flower meeting with the heads of the various sects, shall I take you there first?"

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, a Tianxiang disciple turned to Tang Yan and asked after leading everyone through the crack.

"Okay." Tang Yan stared at the Tianxiang disciple's lowered hands and replied calmly.

Hearing this, the Tianxiang disciple smiled and said to Mo Yun: "Senior sister, the master of the Guo hall has ordered you to come down, saying that you should go to the Xingtang to find her after returning to the valley." ”

"Sister Guo is not in charge?" Mo Yun asked suspiciously.

"No, this time, except for the heads of the various sects, the other hall masters have not been invited."

Mo Yun nodded: "Okay, I understand, then you can take Miss Tang over first." ”

After watching the Tianxiang disciple lead Tang Yan away, Liuying asked distressedly: "Now it seems that the big orange, your Wang Junshi, is definitely not in the residence, what should we do?" ”

"Let's go find Sister Guo first, and ask her to bring back some of the disciples who have gone out." Mo Yun thought about it and took the two of them away to the other way.

“......“

"Miss Tang, please come here." The Tianxiang disciple smiled and spread his fingers forward.

But Tang Yan suddenly stopped, looked at the dark woods near him, and said, "Okay, that's it, it's quiet enough." ”

The smile on the Tianxiang disciple's face flickered, and then he immediately recovered and smiled, "What is Miss Tang talking about?" The disciple really doesn't know. ”

"Hmm... Although I'm not very good at distinguishing other people's disguises, I still know that the hands of orthodox Tianxiang disciples won't have as many calluses as you have. Tang Yan stretched out his finger and pointed at the other party's palm, still saying calmly.

"Huh?"

Seeing that she had been recognized, the Tianxiang disciple simply stopped pretending, she wrinkled her still delicate little face and sighed helplessly: "No way, the Tianxiang disciples deal with herbs and flowers day and night, and a pair of small hands have long been naturally maintained, and now there is no other medicine on the market that can achieve this effect." ”

"Yes, if we use our unique Yuqing stickers for a few months in a row, we should be able to achieve similar results, you let me go, and I will send you a few stickers." Tang Yan said slowly.

The disciples of the Tang Sect have relied extremely on the secret weapon kung fu in their hands, and the damage to their hands is extremely high, so they have studied a lot of methods to maintain their hands.

"Really?!"

The pretending Tianxiang disciple's eyes widened and she showed excitement, but then she crossed her hands again and said in distress: "But my task is to drag you down, if you don't complete the task and go back, you will be spanked." This sister, I see that you are so good, so you can play with me here and wait for a while, okay? ”

Tang Yan wrapped a strand of windswept hair around the back of his head and asked, "What if I have to go over?" ”

"You can't beat me." The pretending Tianxiang disciple said seriously: "I know that your puppet is still being maintained and not brought with you. ”

"Huh." Tang Yan chuckled.

"It seems that there are still too few Tang Sect disciples entering the WTO, so that the world always thinks that we will only use hidden weapons and puppets..."

"What did you say?" The pretending Tianxiang disciple didn't hear it too clearly.

"Nothing." Tang Yan put on an iron gauntlet with sharp fingertips as he returned.

"You're still not giving up." The disguised Tianxiang disciple scratched his head.

"Well, it looks like we can only fight one game. Don't worry, I'll be merciful. ”

"Take care of yourself first."

As soon as Tang Yan's words fell, she saw her figure move, and her right arm with a gauntlet "bites" the pretending Tianxiang disciple like a terrifying giant python.

"Huh?"

Tang Yan retracted his empty arm and looked up at the female disciple of Tianxiang pretending to be on the branch.

"If there is a duel in our hometown, we will tell our names first." She pulled out a cowhide band and tied her long hair into a ponytail.

"My name is Shangshan Eli, Miss Tang Yan."

Tang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous light...

"Sister Yun, this lake is all warm!"

Lying on the wooden bridge over the lake, she reached out and stirred in the clear water, and her hand was warm.

"There are already many hot springs in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and the disciples of the past generations have opened up these springs and chiseled down the ground to form this warm lake."

Mo Yun gently pulled Liuying up and pointed to a huge monument not far in front of several people and said, "Let's go, not far in front of you is Shougui Terrace, and after this platform is the apricot forest." ”

Instead, Chen Cheng took a closer look at the huge monument held by the stone turtle in the distance and asked, "Is that Shougui Terrace any important place?" Why are there so many disciples guarding them? ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Mo Yun also took a few steps forward and looked forward carefully, and sure enough, he saw more than a dozen Tianxiang disciples standing in front of and behind on the small pavilion where the stone tablet was located.

"What is engraved on the stone tablet of Shougutai is a list of disciples who have always made outstanding contributions to the sect, and they are usually guarded by the Pavilion Master of the Orchid Pavilion here."

Mo Yun said suspiciously: "No, Lan Pavilion is mainly fine, it should be in Shouguitai..."

As she spoke, she greeted Liuying and the two of them, and quickened their pace to Shouguitai and asked those guarding disciples, "Senior sisters, why is it your Shouguitai today?" ”

"Senior Sister Moyun, the Pavilion Master has gone to the Ten Thousand Flowers Hall with the other elders for a meeting, so this place will be guarded by us for the time being." A disciple who knew Mo Yun replied.

"The elders are all gone? What about Hall Master Guo? Mo Yun's face changed, and then he asked.

"It's also in the Hall of Ten Thousand Flowers."

A gold and silver flat carved scythe broke through the gray mist and hooked into Tang Yan's iron hand, while the other scythe went straight to her waist and abdomen.

"Hmph, it's finally out."

Tang Yan's hooked right hand flipped over and held the wooden handle of the scythe, and at the same time, her waist twisted to avoid the other sickle, and with a swipe of her left hand, she shot a row of silver needles forward.

"Puff puff."

There was no sound of iron cutting through flesh, no grinding sound from parrying, only the sound of silver needles shooting into the soil.

"There's no way you're going to catch me in this fog, so you'd better wait a while." Eri's voice came from all directions.

"People who are too self-righteous can easily suffer."

Tang Yan sneered and looked at the fog around him, then took out a cyan wooden cylinder and threw it on the ground and quickly dodged behind the tree. Just as her body was hiding behind the tree, the cylinder suddenly exploded, and countless silver needles and thin blades shot out in all directions.

"Mom! You brought out the rainstorm pear blossoms! ”

Eri screamed, quickly put away the overflowing mist, dodged and crouched behind a tree, hugged her head tightly, and trembled.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The rainstorm lasted for about a few tens of seconds before finally calming down, and Eri Kamisan carefully stretched out her head to look out in relief, and then a white palm reached out in front of her.

"Thank you." Eri stood up with her palm in her hand.

"You're welcome." The corners of Tang Yan's mouth provoked a chuckle.