"My son......"

Since that night, there was an assassin, but there was a lot of thunder and rain in Dali City, and after two or three days, no one was chasing after it.

Tang Xiaofeng was still staying in the inn, and in the early morning, there was a terrible cry on the street in front of the inn.

Even if he didn't witness it with his own eyes, Tang Xiaofeng could feel the breath of despair in his voice.

Gong gathered his ears, and his hearing quickly expanded to the surroundings, and the sound of discussion came from within a radius of 100 meters.

"Sister-in-law Wang is so pitiful, the child is not yet three years old but was robbed by the wicked, I am afraid there is not much hope for getting it back!"

"Who's to say it isn't! It is said that the incident alarmed the government, but until now there is no clue. ”

Tang Xiaofeng's heart was shocked, his expression became serious, and he secretly blamed himself in his heart.

I only thought about plotting to seize the six-vein divine sword, but I forgot all the evil things that the four wicked people did, and I have read the original book for a long time, and I can't remember many details clearly.

At this moment, when I heard everyone talking, I remembered this plot.

Among the four evildoers, Duan Yanqing, who is full of evil, is bent on regaining the throne of Dali, and rarely really hurts ordinary people, but the remaining three deserve to die.

The second Ye Erniang because of the early experience, will kill a baby every day, the third South China Sea crocodile god has a perverse and violent personality, and he will screw off the heads of others if he is not satisfied.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaofeng no longer hesitated, raised his hand and beckoned the long sword on the square table, turned around and left the room, and when he went downstairs and passed the lobby, the shopkeeper of the restaurant hurriedly greeted: "The guest officer is going out?" ”

"Hmm!" Tang Xiaofeng nodded and ordered, "If you have something to leave, leave the room for me." ”

"No problem!" The shopkeeper hurriedly responded, and he couldn't help but feel strange. Tang Xiaofeng has lived in the inn for more than a month, almost staying at home, and he doesn't know what happened when he left at this moment?

Tang Xiaofeng left the inn, his speed slowly increased, and after leaving the city, he hurried towards Wuliang Mountain.

He wanted to buy a horse to mount, but he was worried that he would not be able to control it, so he delayed time.

If nothing else, at this moment, the four wicked people are gathering in the Infinite Mountain, and the South China Sea Crocodile God also intends to collect Duan Yu as a disciple.

It didn't take a day or night, the next morning, Tang Xiaofeng climbed Wuliang Mountain again, his internal strength was pure, and he ran faster and faster.

Along the mountain road, about an hour to the back mountain, turn a mountain road, not far away two men with knives guarding the road.

When the two saw Tang Xiaofeng, they looked at each other and looked surprised.

The scenery of Wuliang Mountain is good, but like such a young man, few people travel alone.

Although they saw Tang Xiaofeng's long sword hanging from his waist, the two of them didn't pay attention to it, they were just ordinary disciples of Wuliang Cave, they couldn't see the depth of Tang Xiaofeng, and they only regarded the long sword as a decoration in their hearts.

The two of them stepped forward with knives to block the way, and shouted, "Wu Na boy, have you ever seen two young women wearing turquoise cloaks? ”

Tang Xiaofeng glanced at the two of them lightly, and thought to himself: "It shouldn't be far away!" ”

He ignored the two of them, and Shi Shiran walked through them.

"Boy, are you deaf, didn't you listen to your uncle?" One of the men was furious in his heart, raised his long knife, and shouted at Tang Xiaofeng's back again.

"If you look for a young woman in a green cloak, won't they change their clothes?"

After Tang Xiaofeng finished speaking, he continued to move forward.

The two men were slightly stunned, feeling that it made sense, and when they wanted to ask again, they suddenly found that Tang Xiaofeng had reached dozens of meters away, and hurriedly got up to catch up, but after a while, not only did they not pull in the distance, but chased farther and farther, until they couldn't even see their backs.

"It's really evil!" The two men stopped, their faces full of confusion.

"Didn't we meet a mountain spirit?" One of them said in horror.

Then the two of them were apprehensive in their hearts, and returned to the same place to continue to hold their hands, but they were suspicious in their hearts.

Tang Xiaofeng advanced all the way, and after a long time, he heard a rumbling sound in front of him, and over a mountain peak, a raging river rushed by, and both sides of the river were cliffs.

Suddenly, a shrill laugh mixed with the rumbling sound of the river came faintly from the nearby mountain peak.

Tang Xiaofeng's heart moved, his body rose from the ground, he was too lazy to follow the mountain road again, and he used his supreme light skills to rush away in the direction where the sound came.

Each time you land, you just tap your toes on the treetops to take off again, often tens of meters between take-off and landing.

It didn't take long for him to reach the summit of the mountain next door, and then he put away his way and approached on foot.

Looking through the mountains and forests, two figures not far in front were chasing each other, and a tall and thin figure in front of him was like a bamboo pole, and his light body kung fu was far above the person behind. While running, he did not forget to mock his words.

On the other side, two women stood opposite each other, one of whom was holding a chubby boy in his hand, shouting that he was looking for his father.

Just at a glance, Tang Xiaofeng already knew the situation, and said secretly in his heart: "The three villains gathered together, and they can be eradicated in one fell swoop." ”

He was about to come out, when suddenly a cry came from the other side of the mountainside: "Woman, why did you rob my son?" Give back my son! ”

Not long after the words fell, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a bronze satin robe, rushed to the peak, and his martial arts were not weak.

Tang Xiaofeng postponed his appearance, recalled this plot, and knew that the middle-aged man was Zuo Zimu, the head of the Eastern Sect of the Infinite Sword Sect.

His heart moved slightly, he looked at the past carefully, and was suddenly a little surprised, this Zuo Zimu and Zuo Xiaoyun he had subdued in the True Realm were seven or eight points similar in appearance.

Remembering that Zuo Xiaoyun had told him the origin of the Zuo family, he was greatly surprised in his heart, if the two worlds were really connected, this Zuo Zimu was likely to be the ancestor in Zuo Xiaoyun's mouth.

After a moment's delay, when Tang Xiaofeng came back to his senses, he only heard the South China Sea Crocodile God shouting: "Who are you?" Come here and shout. Did you steal my disciple? ”

Ye Erniang stood aside and smiled and groaned, teasing the child in her hand, and said loudly: "This one is Zuo Zimu, the head of the 'Infinite Sword' Dongzong. The swordsmanship is average, but giving birth to a son is quite fat and cute. ”

Everything then develops according to the plot. Ye Erniang asked Zuo Zimu to make a move, gouging out Mu Wanqing's eyes, Zuo Zimu didn't dare to disobey because the child was in the hands of others, so he hesitated and made a bold move.

Zuo Zimu's internal strength and addition can only be regarded as average. However, Mu Wanqing was even worse, and the injury had not healed, so it only took a moment for her to be pressed against her chest by the tip of Zuo Zi Mu's sword.

Mu Wanqing saw that her eyes were not protected, and she couldn't help but whisper, "Duan Lang!" He threw himself forward and met the tip of his sword. I'd rather die by the sword than be dug up.

Tang Xiaofeng shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the women in the Tianlong World were blind.

Duan Yu has nothing to do except for a skin, and Murong Fu is bent on recovering the country, and there is no love between men and women, but these two people have touched the hearts of at least ninety percent of the girls in the Tianlong world.