Lightning and flint, in a thousand moments.

Tang Zhong reflexively turned his body, twisted the fan, and suddenly shot out three silver needles from the fan bone. The speed of the silver needle is so fast that it doesn't even make a sound, but its luster is dazzling, and it reflects the sunlight that makes some people realize the existence of the silver needle.

After all, the Sanchuan Tang family is the Sanchuan Tang family, and they are alone in the empire with a secret weapon.

As the second son of the Tang family, Tang Zhong, although he usually behaves like a young master, the Tang family's training of direct disciples can be called harsh, so it is not for nothing that Tang Zhong can react quickly.

But in this way, although Tang Zhong escaped the sneak attack of the bearded man, the three silver needles caused trouble.

The bearded man's moves have not yet grown old, and his movements have stopped.

His body shook violently, and three shiny silver needles shot into his abdomen and pierced through his abdomen in an instant. It can be seen that the secret weapon of the Tang Sect is not only extremely accurate, but also amazingly powerful!

Tong.

The bearded man fell to the ground, and died silently without even convulsions.

His eyes were wide open and his expression was serene, as if he had not yet realized that he had died in the world.

The changes between the fields happened too quickly, and most of the people around them had not yet reacted.

However, Tang Zhong's guards turned their minds quickly, knowing that they couldn't leave if they wanted to, so they crowded over, helped Tang Zhong up, and surrounded Tang Zhong in the middle. These three stitches went out, regardless of whether Tang Zhong killed anyone else or not, anyway, Tang Zhong couldn't rely on the life in front of him no matter what.

"Brother Hu!"

An emaciated figure came out of the crowd, he first came to the bearded man, wiped two tears with grief and indignation, looked at Tang Zhong viciously, and was silent for a while before he suddenly realized: "Sanchuan Tangmen, plus Wudang in the north and south, no wonder ...... so unscrupulous"

It's not finished, but it doesn't need to be finished.

At first, some people questioned Wan Feijian and Zhu Qi's slaughter of the Liuhemen people, but they were attracted by the more than seventy corpses floating from the upper reaches of Xiaoxi. With more than seventy corpses, everyone thought that so many people would not be the killers of the two brothers and sisters of Wan Zhu. The suspicions of the two Mandarin Duck Swordsmen had just been cleared, and Tang Zhong was about to leave with his own guards, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Some people in the crowd even came out directly to question Tang Zhong with the secret weapon of the Tang Gate, but unexpectedly died on the spot.

In this way, Wudang's Thunderbolt Mandarin Duck Swordsman, plus Tang Zhong of the Tang Sect, and Tang Zhong accompanied him, a total of seven people, and the possibility of murder and corpse throwing was magnified at once. In addition, Zhu Qi and Tang Zhong were even killed on the spot, which made their suspicions almost impossible to implement - this was the idea of many people present.

"Tang Zhong, return my brother's life!"

Finally, someone was filled with grief and indignation, and hatred completely drowned reason, he jumped out and slashed at Tang Zhong with a knife.

"Tang Zhong, blood debt and blood repayment!"

"Tang Zhong, I'm going to kill you!"

Someone took the lead, and someone immediately responded, this group of people who had just experienced the pain of bereavement and bereavement, all threw their reason out of the clouds, they just wanted revenge.

"In vain, you and the two of them are famous, and they are also such indiscriminate killings of innocents. ”

"Poor Dao is going to clean up the portal for Xuanfeng Sect today!"

Someone pounced on Tang Zhong, and someone pounced on Wan Feijian and Zhu Qi.

The sounds of hatred and shouts of killing shook the sky, followed by the sound of fighting and occasionally screaming.

Whether it was Tang Zhong, Wan Feijian and Zhu Qi, they were all speechless at this time. Even if they wanted to exonerate themselves, the crazy people around them didn't give them a chance. Tang Zhong, Wan Feijian and Zhu Qi are all arrogant people on weekdays, where have they suffered this kind of grievance, as a result, they have gradually lost their proportions, and more and more people have seen the red ......

Looking at the chaotic riverbank, the five of them sensed that something was wrong.

This matter is too strange, or it doesn't make sense, and those corpses, the fifth Tingyun has inspected a few of them, but it is indeed a silver needle sealing acupoint or a sword sealing the throat, and the time of death is probably yesterday evening. But where did so many people die? If it were in an inn, or in a town, it would be impossible to kill so many people without making a single movement.

"What are you thinking?" Lei Fengxiang scratched his head and asked the fifth Tingyun Dao.

Before the fifth hearing Yun had yet to answer, Concubine Wan Jian hurriedly said, "Why do I think today's matter is a bit weird...... How so...... It's like, there's a hand pushing behind the back all the time......"

After finishing speaking, Concubine Wan Jian looked at the fifth Tingyun, and Lei Fengxiang followed Concubine Wanjian's eyes and also looked at the fifth Tingyun, but the fifth Tingyun did not speak, quietly looking at a low peak on the other side of the river. The low peaks are far apart, and only a faint view of the slightly dense trees on the summit can be seen.

Xiao Mengdie was also looking there.

"Boring ......" Concubine Wan Jian thought that the fifth Tingyun was unwilling to take care of herself, so she turned her face, but inadvertently saw two people walking side by side from the direction of the town, "Why is this old and young man here?"

Fifth, Tingyun withdrew his gaze from afar and turned his face away.

A boy was holding an old blind man, who was holding a banner in his hand, and was slowly walking towards the bank of the river.

Thinking of Shi Fu's last look last night, the fifth Tingyun was very curious about the old and the young, and couldn't help but look at them twice. Unexpectedly, his gaze seemed to be discovered by the boy, and the boy grinned at him, not knowing what he meant.

"It's kind of interesting......" Fifth Tingyun said secretly in his heart.

You must know that although the boy is walking in the direction of the riverbank, he is still at least thirty feet away from the fifth listening cloud. At such a distance, ordinary people's eyes couldn't see clearly, let alone recognize the gaze of the fifth listening cloud. But the boy not only recognized, but also gave the fifth Tingyun a response.

In this way, could it be that the boy is also a cultivator of the Spirit Mystery Realm?!

As soon as he thought of this, the fifth hearing shook his head again and again, how could it be possible, looking at the age of the boy, it was estimated that he was in his early ten years at most...... At this age, how could he cultivate to reach the Spirit Mystery Realm? But what was the matter with his eyesight? Cultivation can enhance one's five senses and six senses, and it was precisely because of the cultivation of the Spirit Mystery Realm that the fifth Tingyun could see the boy's smile clearly...... Probably because of his natural eyesight......

Fifth, Tingyun was still speculating wildly, and the boy was already standing on the riverbank with the old blind man in his arms.

Then the old blind man seemed to speak to the boy, and the boy nodded, and the smile on his lips became even worse. He let go of the hand that was holding the blind man, and then folded his hands, and the corners of his lips twitched, as if he were muttering something. The fifth Tingyun was fascinated and unconsciously released his perception, but before his perception touched the boy, he saw that the boy's eyes were sharply open, and his palms quickly changed the seal, and the speed of his seal could not be kept up with even by the fifth Tingyun. Not only that, the boy's ten fingers flew up, and every time he made a seal, the seal stayed for a moment, as if he deliberately stopped to show the fifth Tingyun.

After a dozen or so seals, the boy squatted down, looked at his left palm, and then at his right, and then pressed his right hand to the ground. His action really didn't look like a palm, but it was a real palm, because the fifth Tingyun ten zhang away, at this time, felt the restless elemental power in the air!

After the palm print was pressed, the boy's mouth opened, he did not speak, just maintained the mouth shape of "ah", but the words he said were already resounding in the air: "My grandfather doesn't like to fight......"