Chapter 281: The Old Story of the Tang Sect (捌)

Bai Changsheng waved the white paper, strode over with a meteor, and Wu Laosan followed by the side, his expression was a little sadistic.

The Admiral of the Nine Gates raised his eyebrows, looking at the angry expression of the young man in front of him, and looking at the distressed appearance of the group of elite soldiers, it was really incomprehensible.

"What are you doing here again?"

The Admiral of the Nine Gates pretended to be stunned, but before he could say this, he saw Bai Changsheng throw the paper over, and then scolded endlessly:

"What? See for yourself! I did what I had to do, what about you? The good guy has hidden so many things from me, and now he is still making my family restless, so say what to do! ”

Bai Changsheng is not afraid at the moment, he just borrowed an excuse to come over, and now Yue Er's thoughtfulness no longer needs to worry, and many things have to be clarified.

The most important thing is that this loss is too great!

As he spoke, Admiral Jiumen picked up the white paper on the ground, put it in his hand and gave it to his eyes, and after seeing it, his expression was wrong, and he dodged and pretended to be a little:

"This... yes, something, it's inevitable. ”

On that piece of paper, all the utensils and objects that Bai Changsheng had lost in the past few days were added without exception.

It seems that there are also a lot of silver taels and objects that the Bai family coffin shop does not have, how can there be a jade pot with glass enamel? Didn't he buy that tea bowl on Qianmen Street?

Bai Changsheng was in a hurry to leave that night, and he didn't have time to take care of it, and he almost didn't cry when he and Wu Laosan returned home to take a second look.

Except for one chair in the high hall, which was intact, the rest of the things were smashed to pieces even the night pot.

It's no wonder how dangerous the battle was that night, and the situation was actually expected, but I didn't expect it to be so miserable.

When Bai Changsheng heard that the Admiral of the Nine Gates was deliberately prevaricating, he immediately scolded:

"Okay, you old fox, don't you compensate me? Tell you! I won't leave without giving me an explanation today! ”

It was completely a market scoundrel touching porcelain, Bai Changsheng sat down on the steps next to him, hugged his shoulders and Wu Laosan's nostrils towards the sky.

Earlier, the officers and soldiers here of the Admiral of the Nine Gates were also very surprised, why were these two people so angry, and then I thought about it, didn't they just come to touch porcelain, but I had never heard of anyone who dared to come to this place to find fault.

The most important thing is that the reputation of these two people is now well known in Beijing, how dare they reprimand, they can only follow these two ancestors to fight here until the Admiral of Jiumen comes back.

The Admiral of the Nine Gates also saw it, if he didn't give Bai Changsheng some cheapness, this kid would be able to spend time here until the beginning of spring next year.

In desperation, he waved his hand and was convinced:

"If you have it, you will prepare it, come on, go to the account room and buy everything on this list and send it to the Bai family's coffin shop."

Bai Changsheng raised his eyebrows with joy, and said in his heart that he could make a lot of money now, and before he could finish his happiness, the Admiral of the Nine Gates said again:

"Wait a minute, there is no need for that pot, his family is a large porcelain bowl, just carry a few baskets and throw it over."

"Hey! How can you do this! ”

Bai Changsheng blushed a little, but he still didn't plan to give up, and as soon as the Admiral of the Nine Gates blew his beard, glared at him, and then went into the house by himself.

Wu Laosan pulled Bai Changsheng's sleeve beside him, and whispered: "Grandson, it's almost there, let's see enough, I haven't heard that I have met the Yamen of the infantry commander, so let's go in quickly." ”

Bai Changsheng thought left and right, as if he was thinking about what gains and losses, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and then stopped, and followed Wu Laosan in.

Behind him, a group of officers and soldiers couldn't cry or laugh, what kind of Beijing Top Ten Outstanding Youths are called for this virtue?

By the time Bai Changsheng took Wu Laosan and the Admiral of Jiumen to sit together, it was already noon, a few cups of good tea were in their minds, and the three of them looked at each other speechlessly.

Just looking at the scattered aura, Bai Changsheng asked tentatively:

"Joy and her..."

Admiral Jiumen waved his hand: "It's okay, you can rest assured, Yue is now a good person, and he is practicing etiquette in the palace." ”

Bai Changsheng and Wu Laosan are a spirit, what's going on?

Listening to the admiral of the Nine Gates, Bai Changsheng and Wu Laosan were both embarrassed, it seemed that when it came to the unfathomable nature of the city, this Du Han would not let it go.

"Then let's talk about what we agreed upon."

Bai Changsheng didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he asked about serious things, about Xiao Tang's unintentional origins, and everything about his father and his master.

A while ago, I patronized and took care of Yueer, but I was really in no mood to care about anything else, but now that I can figure it out, I can't help but have a lot of sweat in my palms.

When the Admiral of the Nine Gates heard this, he was silent, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, and only after half a ring did he slowly speak.

Just listen to the endless sighs and sighs in that beautiful tone:

"That man in white is a dog treasure, and he is also Tang Wuxin, so you can call him Xiao Tang Wuxin."

Don Jr. has no intentions!

Bai Changsheng and Wu Laosan's hearts jumped, why did they come up with this name?

Bai Changsheng secretly touched the secret scroll of the Tang Sect in his arms, but he didn't take it out, the origin of this thing is too shocking, if it really comes, it is better to hand it over to the so-called Xiao Tang Wuxin.

"What the hell is going on?"

The second monk Wu Lao Sanzhang was puzzled, scratching the back of his head with a puzzled expression.

Bai Changsheng was silent, after all, he had read the secret scrolls of the Tang Sect, and he had also learned many secret methods from them, he guessed a possibility, but he couldn't accept it.

Admiral Jiumen's eyes narrowed when he saw Bai Changsheng's appearance, as if he had sensed something:

"Boy, you don't know, do you?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

Bai Changsheng is also playing tricks, Wu Laosan sees that these two people frequently make moves, and he is a little angry, why doesn't he understand anything?

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"

The Admiral of the Nine Gates revealed the truth of the matter, and as soon as the words came out, a needle fell to the ground in this room like a loud bang!

It turns out that all this stems from the despair of an old man...

At the beginning, the old Tang Wuxin was an abandoned son of the Tang Gate, and was exempted from responsibility by the imperial court, and was thrown into the Tang Gate compound but was left alive.

He is not very old, and he is not an old man, but the scars on his body and the sharp knife on his back remind him that he is crippled in this life all the time.

No matter how strong the back is, it can't bear the pain and endless sins of the past.

So he went crazy looking for all possibilities, all possibilities that could turn things around.

So he found the secret room of the Tang Gate, which was the secret room built by Tang Qiusheng that Bai Changsheng had also entered.

In the secret room, Tang Wuxin also saw the secret scroll, which was also the source of his martial arts in his life.

Integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools, and the comprehensive Taoism is thousands, Lao Tang has no intention of finding a way out, and he also sees hope.

On that scroll, there is a secret method, which is the secret method of reversing the world!

With the poison of a hundred herbs, it infiltrates the muscles and bones of living people, and then uses world-beating means to obstruct the minds of living people, so that they are addicted to chaos and forget the cause and effect of their lives.

In this way, not only can the recitation of the martial arts scriptures be combined with such secret medicines to quench the bones and forge the way of the living, so that an ordinary person can have the world's martial arts, but also make this person lose his mind.

Because the tempering of the poison of a hundred herbs is enough to drive people crazy and wipe out all their minds.

In this way, the person who goes through this method will forget himself and become a living body!

And this method comes from the Soul Mastery!