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Tang Yaoxiang didn't care to find out if the other party was dead, so he put away the knife and turned away.

At this moment, the void centered on the big tree suddenly shook, and one after another Yuan Force fluctuations radiated out, like ripples on the surface of the water, rippling out layer upon layer.

Tang Yaoxiang immediately leaned his back against the tree, held his breath, and walked around the tree, looking in all directions, while carefully observing the surrounding movements.

Suddenly, on the back of the big tree behind him, with the sound of a breaking wind, a figure flashed in the sky, and it was also with his back against the tree pole, walking around the tree.

What caught Tang Yanxiang off guard was that this suddenly flashing figure, because he didn't know his existence, the other party's fast-moving figure had already collided with him at this moment.

Tang Yaoxiang's eyes froze, his whole body was shocked, and without hesitation, he instinctively slapped his palm.

The other party was also taken aback, and reflexively issued a palm, and at the same time shouted loudly, and Tang Yaoxiang's palm came to the same time.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a ball of flames, the Yuan Force fluctuations radiated out, and a dull Yuan Force burst out between the palms of the two.

There was a sudden change, and at this moment, the figures of the two immediately flew upside down.

In the end, Tang burned incense and landed on the roof, and it was no big deal. And the other party was similar, although it fell on the canopy of a tree thirty meters away, but there was no color.

The moon hangs high, and the two look at each other from afar, both in the night.

......

"Who are you?"

On the canopy of the tree, I saw this black-clothed person, who was suddenly shocked and asked.

With the cultivation of both sides, they can't stand on each other's advantage at this moment, and both their ears and eyes are very keen, and they are not inferior to each other.

It is enough to hear the voice of a person thirty meters away, or even farther away, even in a hazy environment, enough to distinguish the other person's face.

"Mo Shaofeng!"

When he recognized the identity of the other party, Tang Yaoxiang's heart was condensed, and he was also shocked.

The other party is none other than Mo Shaofeng, who is the eighth ranked new "Top Ten Genius Introductory Disciples" of the Datang Dongyou Gate Direct Dou Academy. 、

At this moment, he was wearing a delicate white robe, full of fighting spirit, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he looked directly at Tang Burning incense.

Tang Yaoxiang never expected that at this moment, Mo Shaofeng would also come to hunt down and kill him, and in a mysterious way, he also arrived at the remote place of the Tang Dongyoumen Direct Douyuan, and this so-called mysterious way refers to a mysterious formation.

However, at this moment, Tang Yaoxiang, dressed in black, has already hidden his identity well.

The palm just now, although it was swift, was not big enough in the dark and quiet night.

Of course, she still woke up a person in the outer courtyard of the immediate family, who was asleep, and this person was none other than Second Sister Yang who fell asleep with her best friend.

Second Sister Yang is a disciple of the Tang Dongyoumen's direct line of the Dou Academy, and the sister of Tang Burning Incense.

Second Sister Yang has recently learned a little kung fu of a three-legged cat, and she is still a little timid on weekdays, but she is a little more bold at the moment.

Hearing the movement outside, at this moment, she carefully pushed open the door of the wing room, followed the sound, and glanced out along the crack in the door.

After noticing no abnormal movement, at this moment, she turned back to the couch and fell asleep.

......

"Who are you?" Tang Yaoxiang's heart froze, deliberately pretending not to know the other party.

"Hahahaha, the one who is going to die, why bother talking nonsense, and he doesn't deserve to know my name!" Mo Shaofeng's face was cold, he smiled darkly, and said murderously.

It is forbidden to fight in the outer courtyard of the Tang Dongyou Gate, and the tendons of the hands and feet will be broken at the lightest, and the death will be even more serious, so Mo Shaofeng does not want to stay alive.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Shaofeng suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a blood-red, infinitely elongated "tongue" from it, and came towards Tang Yaoxiang through the air, the speed was extremely fast, and it made a sound, directly through the void, and quickly arrived in front of Tang Yaoxiang.

Inadvertently, he was entangled, but he immediately escaped.

After having the dangerous experience of being wrapped around his neck by Mo Shaofeng's tongue, Tang Yaoxiang at this moment was careful with Mo Shaofeng's style.

However, at that time, Tang Yaoxiang still waved it away, successfully grabbed Mo Shaofeng's tongue, twisted it, and urgently turned his head to avoid the direct attack of his tongue.

But the tongue seemed to be elastic, full of punching momentum, which could be infinitely extended, spreading softly, so that Tang Yaoxiang at that time fell into a desperate situation.

It was Mo Shaofeng's strong wind and wild grass martial spirit.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang realized that the leaf of Mo Shaofeng's seventh "Strong Wind Wild Grass" martial soul must be more fierce and faster in combat power, so the moment he opened his mouth, it flashed suddenly.

Mo Shaofeng was on the canopy of the tree, condescending and full of confidence, and in the end, his tongue, suddenly, shot straight towards a rockery behind the house.

There was a "boom", accompanied by a loud noise, and the rockery collapsed and rumbled.

This time, the bigger movement woke up Second Sister Yang again, and she cursed secretly, she tiptoed to the window lattice, looked around, looked along the crack in the open window, looked inside, cursed again, and found nothing.

So, I went back to the house again and went to sleep.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang, in order to avoid hurting Second Sister Yang and the destruction of private property, decided to transfer, so he fell to the canopy, separated from Mo Shaofeng by more than thirty or forty meters.

......

Tang burned incense with a cloak on the outside and a night coat on the inside, which blended with the environment and made the identity difficult to identify.

However, Mo Shaofeng swore that he would definitely kill his opponent.

Of course, there was only one fundamental reason why Mo Shaofeng's heart was seriously unbalanced and he was determined to kill Tang Yaoxiang, and that was the Moonlight Teleportation Treasure Mirror.

There is an energy light cluster (transformed by the Moonlight Teleportation Mirror) in the Tang Burning Incense Dantian, which is the object that everyone has to hunt down when they meet, and it is no exaggeration to say that everyone in the world wants to get the Moonlight Teleportation Mirror.

In Mo Shaofeng's eyes, Tang Yaoxiang was just an ordinary beginner disciple of the Tang Dongyou Sect's direct line of the Dou Academy, a waste, with average qualifications, even if he got the Moonlight Teleportation Treasure Mirror, there was no possibility of becoming a powerhouse in the Heavenly Saint Realm and Tianzun Realm in the future, let alone the Heavenly Emperor Realm.

Mo Shaofeng believed that with his talent and qualifications, if he could obtain the Moonlight Teleportation Treasure Mirror, sooner or later, he would cultivate to the Dao Heavenly Realm, or even higher than the Heavenly Emperor Realm.

If the Moonlight Teleportation Mirror falls into the hands of waste, it is a tyrannical thing.

It doesn't deserve to fall into the hands of Tang Yaoxiang. It is a great loss to the cultivation realm, such a waste, everyone will be punished!

Moonlight teleportation mirror, the shame of defeat, woman.

The three factors were intertwined, causing Mo Shaofeng's heart to be completely distorted.

At this moment, he decided that no matter who the other party was, he had to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Of course, at this moment, he hopes that the other party is Tang Yaoxiang.

In addition to killing Tang and burning incense, he also wanted to do one more thing.

That is, he has the same idea as Tang Weilong's quasi-brother-in-law, a direct disciple of the outer court of the Tang Dongyoumen, if he can't kill Tang Yaoxiang, he will take the people around him.

Tang Yaoxiang had only one second sister Yang by his side, so he naturally became Mo Shaofeng's ideal target for revenge.

Moreover, Mo Shaofeng once asked the little master of the direct outer courtyard to help him do one thing, which made him very concerned, that is, when he killed Tang Yaoxiang, he matched himself with Second Sister Yang, and also paid one million yuan of spar as a reward.

At that time, the little master of the direct outer courtyard agreed to him, and promised to let Second Sister Yang be his concubine and set aside the position of his wife.

But so far, he has not realized this wish, but he has not been able to kill Tang Yaoxiang, but has suffered a lot of losses.

Of the seven leaves of Mo Shaofeng's "Strong Wind and Wild Grass" martial spirit, five of them were finally killed by Tang Burning Incense, so he hated Tang Burning Incense to the core.

"Tang Weilong's quasi-uncle!"

At this moment, Tang burned incense, and his complexion changed slightly.

Immediately recalled the three people he had seen in Caojia Town in the cultivation realm, and this person was the one who took the lead.

They were all dressed in expensive robes, they were very conspicuous, and their cultivation was also very strong, and the other two were their personal mercenaries.

One of the private mercenaries had already been killed by Tang Yaoxiang, and the other was killed by Mo Shaofeng's martial spirit, like a leaf on his tongue, which had absorbed his body fluids and became a dead corpse.

It's just that Tang Yaoxiang didn't see the scene when Mo Shaofeng killed the private mercenary.

"Why did he come here?" Tang Yaoxiang muttered in his heart, but soon, he understood what was going on.

The other party wanted to harm Second Sister Yang.

Who is Second Sister Yang?

It is the "little milk lady of Tang burning incense" in the mouth of outsiders.

Second Sister Yang's mother is Tang Yaoxiang's nurse, both of whom are from the concession, and Second Sister Yang herself is fully developed, and she has no teeth to forget Tang Yaoxiang's kindness, but she was not good to him in the past, and now, she has always been by his side, so she is regarded by her peers as Tang Yaoxiang's future partner.

Tang Yaoxiang killed Tang Weilong's two younger brothers, as well as a private mercenary of his quasi-brother-in-law, naturally knowing that he was provoking the fire, and the other party would definitely find ways to retaliate, even at the expense of despicable means.

Moreover, it can be seen from the dress of Tang Weilong's quasi-uncle that the other party must be from a famous family.

How could a person from such a noble background tolerate a person like Tang Yaoxiang who came from the mundane world and was born from a poor background to trample on his dignity!

Therefore, Tang Weilong's quasi-brother-in-law thought of raping and killing Tang Yaoxiang's little nurse, which could not only satisfy his selfish desires, but also achieve the goal of killing two birds with one stone, and his heart was naturally quite excited, that is, to make Tang Yaoxiang's heart completely disintegrate and completely collapse.

On the roof, the young man dressed gorgeously and dressed in the robe of the young master of the family, that is, Tang Weilong's quasi-brother-in-law, thought that he was about to entangle with the beauty, just tonight, and rape and kill her to achieve the purpose of revenge, and couldn't help but feel excited.

At this moment, he couldn't hold back the ruthlessness of burning incense to Tang, as well as the fire in his heart and the desire for revenge, he took off his robe early, with a gloomy expression, wearing only the last layer of single clothes, he couldn't help but speed up his pace and went straight to the destination, that is, where the West Wing was located.

According to the pattern of the traditional courtyard house, the west wing of the Datang Dongyoumen is the residence of the women, and the east wing is the residence of the men.

Moreover, the residences allocated to Tang Weilong and other disciples by the Tang Dongyoumen Directly Dou Yuan are also similar to this pattern, but there are differences in scale, size, pattern, decoration, etc.

The young man on the roof, as the quasi-brother-in-law of Tang Weilong, the seventh-ranked existence of the top ten genius initiation disciples, naturally had the opportunity to visit the Tang Dongyoumen Directly Dou Courtyard, so he was more familiar with the layout of some of the buildings inside.

"Tang Yaoxiang, you killed my in-laws, and also killed my private mercenary, the crime is unforgivable, this time, Lao Tzu wants to kill you, and you will regret it for the rest of your life, hahahaha. Tang Weilong's brother-in-law muttered quietly, and couldn't help but let out a low sneer.

At this moment, Tang Burning Incense, since his cultivation broke through to the ninth order of the Mortal Heaven Realm, his ear power has been greatly enhanced, his eyesight has been enhanced, and the two sides are very close to each other, and the other party's whispering can be heard clearly.

At this moment, he was in the dark, and his eyes glanced at the big crane hovering low in the sky.

Now Tang burns incense, compared with the past, his eyesight has also been greatly enhanced, and when he saw that it was a wooden crane rich in spirituality, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Although this crane is wooden, it is much more spiritual than the great crane in nature.

At this moment, this wooden crane with a wingspan of one zhang, waving its claws, hovered on the roof, monitoring the Nether, shouting, and seemed to have sensed a trace of movement, violent and abnormal, sharp gaze, tightly locked on a large tree with a dense crown where Tang Yaoxiang was hiding.

Even though it was dark at the moment, it didn't affect Mu He's eyesight in the slightest.

As long as Tang Yaoxiang stepped out of the shadow of the canopy, he would immediately be noticed by the sharp-eyed wooden crane, but if he didn't move, Second Sister Yang might be in danger.

Tang Yaoxiang immediately slapped the storage bag, and with a wave of his hand, grabbed a cloak, hurriedly put it on, and rushed up towards the roof stabbing obliquely.

In order not to alarm Second Sister Yang, and the need for secrecy, Tang Yaoxiang did not directly break into the house.

"Wow!"

Almost at the moment when Tang Burning Incense rushed up, the vigilant wooden crane screamed towards the Nether Realm and swooped down at the same time.

At this moment, Tang Weilong's quasi-uncle's attention was all focused on his own hands, and he carefully lifted a tile on the roof in order to make sure that there was someone in the house, and it was what he was looking for.

When he heard the cry of the crane, he instinctively turned his head to look, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

What caught my eye was a man in black, on one knee, leaning down and squatting, the big knife in his hand, sticking to the palm of his hand, "hulala" at the end of the pole spin, slashing horizontally.

With a sharp sound of breaking wind, the sword flashed like lightning, tearing out from under the blade.

"Smack!"

Tang Weilong's quasi-uncle instinctively waved his arm to block, but immediately, a blood line imprinted on his wrist, and there was a crisp cracking sound.

"Hiss~"

Then a spurt of blood erupted from his wrist and neck at the same time, as the knife slashed through his neck after slicing through his wrist.

In this way, Tang Weilong's quasi-uncle didn't have time to call out, so he died in a daze.

At this moment, he was still staring at the person under the black clothes, with a look of horror and confusion.

"How can anyone know my whereabouts?"

From the knife just now, he had realized that the person who attacked him was none other than Tang Yaoxiang, that is, the waste in his eyes, an idiot.

"Wow!"

Seeing that his master was dead, the wooden crane that swooped down let out a miserable cry, and his claws were outstretched, vowing to avenge his master.

Tang burned incense and didn't have time to think about it, the big knife was attached to the palm of the "hulala" extreme spin, and the backhand was a knife.

With the sharp sound of breaking wind, a flash of lightning broke through the air and tore away towards the wooden crane that swooped down.