Chapter 395: Heads-up

The sword aura is permeated in the largest ring in the Tang Sect's martial arts arena, Tang Jing is worthy of being the Tianjiao of this generation, he has always been good at using hidden weapons and poisons, and he is also so good at swordsmanship, which makes the surrounding disciples applaud, but they can't help but feel ashamed.

The Tang Sect has always been a representative of ruthlessness and viciousness in the hearts of the martial arts people, but if you really set foot in the sect, you will find that the Tang Sect is rarely as strict as other sects in treating its disciples, which also makes the disciples in the sect more interested in studying clever secret weapons, rather than spending time tempering their own physique.

The Jianghu people who knew the inside story laughed at the Tang Sect because they were women in charge, so they raised a group of soft bones that would only put cold arrows in the dark.

As everyone knows, the woman who was despised by them was a rare foreign master in the Tang Sect, and according to the few disciples in the door who had witnessed Tang Yue's shot, the five girls were good at swordsmanship, and every August 15 Mid-Autumn Festival night, they must dance the sword alone in the courtyard, with a total of 13 sword styles.

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Although most of the disciples of the Tang Sect are despicable villains who can only plot in Hong Mao's mouth, there are also many frank people like Li Dengtian, such as Tang Jing who is standing with a sword in front of him.

Tang Jing has cultivated his kung fu to the best, but he usually likes to fight the enemy with a sword, and his swordsmanship is learned from the current Tang family, the fifth girl Tang Yue.

The two fought for nearly a quarter of an hour, and the young man Hong Mao became more and more confused, how could this gloomy guy in front of him be so similar to his own swordsmanship, until the end of the fight, the two actually used the same move.

Not to mention the young man's doubts, even Tang Jing, who always had a frosty face, couldn't help but show surprise on his face, this swordsmanship was asked for by standing outside the courtyard of the five girls for three days and three nights on a snowy day, how could this kid in front of him also be?

Master Tang Yue is as cold as ice inside and outside the sect, and no one is allowed to enter, and many people in the rivers and lakes who are devoted to her but can't ask for it have released rumors, saying that this beautiful five girls of the Tang family seem to be ice and jade, but in fact, they have already had children outside.

Tang Jing also knew that this was mostly slanderous and blunt words that he couldn't eat grapes, but the kid in front of him clearly knew this set of swordsmanship, so he couldn't think about it too much.

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Just when the young man thought about it more and more outrageous, the thin old man standing on the drum tower not far away was already smiling, others may not know, but he knew very well that the swordsmanship used by the two was from the same Zhao Zhiyi, who claimed to be the sword god.

The reason why Zhao Zhiyi was able to have this swordsmanship that can be called a miracle pen was all because he asked Ye Jian for advice in the drunken cow slope back then.

Ye Jian, who was already a sword immortal at that time, was really annoyed, so he rewarded the other party with a move, but he didn't think that this move full of killing intent was stopped by a guy passing by here, and the sword intent was stolen by Zhao Zhiyi.

The young man Hong Mao didn't expect that the swordsmanship he was proud of, digging into the roots, was finally from the cheap grandfather who didn't look like the slightest superiority, and the other party had handed it over to him again and again, but he refused to learn it, and finally only picked a sword control technique that seemed to be the most stylish.

The two young people in the ring looked at each other, quite embarrassed by the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, not to mention them, even everyone in the audience was quiet, and many people had already begun to speculate whether this would be a play arranged by Tang Jing himself, in order to make a name for himself in the sect.

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"What, junior brother, is it still necessary for the two of us to fight?" Hong Mao said embarrassedly.

Xu has been mixed with Wang Quanquan for a long time, and the young man has not learned much martial arts, so he takes advantage of it and learns eighty or ninety percent.

"......" Tang Jing was stunned for a moment, and then anger appeared on his handsome face, "Who is your junior brother, if you want to fight, you will fight, where is there so much nonsense?" ”

He is not a stupid person, he naturally knows the stakes, and some people have already begun to doubt themselves if he is not even, if he really responds to the other party's sentence of "junior brother", he will really jump into the Yellow River and can't wash it away.

The good deeds present obviously will not let go of this opportunity, they have not seen this guy who dragged him to the sky unpleasantly for a day or two, and at this moment took the opportunity to ridicule:

"Tang Jing, you did a good job, you kid is here to make fun of everyone?" "Let your senior brother come to the stage to provoke the sect, you are so big as a hero, the abacus is quite loud, and the stuffing is exposed, right?" "Heh, looking at the oily head and noodles, I didn't expect to be so shameless!" ……

Someone started, and the words that were coaxing in the audience were unpleasant, and Tang Jing's face became darker and darker, he was not good at words, and he was even more unable to refute this kind of groundless accusation, and he couldn't keep his innocence today.

At this time, I heard a voice next to me:

"Shut up for the master, if you have the ability, you will come on stage to fight alone, and if you don't have a seed, you will roll to the side and play with the eggs, just let you go up and dare not go up, and now you are jumping down and jumping one by one."

Tang Jing turned his head in surprise when he heard this, but saw that the opponent who had just drawn his sword was already standing beside him at this moment, pinching his waist with both hands, and scolded the audience like a shrew.

Everyone in the audience was not calmed by his words, but the scene became more and more out of control:

"Yo, do you do it and don't let people say it, do you know that it's a shame?" "That's it, two guys who deceive the world and steal their reputation, and their skin is thicker than the city wall." ……

The young and frivolous young man was enraged by his success, and said to Tang Jing, who was about to step forward to persuade him:

"You, go down! I'm going to go head-to-head with these bastards, and I'm going to pick them one by one. ”

After that, he casually pointed at the three of them, "You guys, come up if you are brave enough, don't be like a eunuch with no eggs, just practice verbal kung fu." ”

The three people who were pointed out suddenly rode the tiger and it was difficult to get down, just now they did count them the most fierce, but they didn't expect to be found out, and at this moment they were stared at by a group of people around them, and they couldn't help it.

The three of them glanced at each other, then gritted their teeth and jumped directly into the ring.

The young man himself asked for one pick three, so three dozen and one down also met the door rules, Tang Jing on the side looked helpless when he saw this, it seemed that this matter had nothing to do with him, and the handsome young man rarely smiled, but it was a wry smile.

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Looking at the movement in the ring, the two old guys on the drum tower not far away also had different expressions, and this time it was Ye Jian's turn to stroke his beard and smiled:

"What did I say, this grandson has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, once he starts to stir up trouble, he will not stop if he doesn't break the sky, on the way here, how many cottages have been removed because of this kid."

The slightly chubby old man's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he said in surprise:

"It's the two of you who are chasing and killing the underworld recently?"

Ye Jian nodded and wrote lightly:

"It has risen to five million taels, and if he slaughters your sect, it is estimated that it will rise to ten million taels."

"What?" As the master of a sect, Tang Zhi's eyes were about to pop out.

"The old man is just joking, look at it scares you, don't worry, as long as your disciples don't hurt my grandson, there is no contradiction that the silver can't be put on the ground."

Ye Jian's tone was calm, but it made the old man on the side even more worried, he knew this old guy the most about his personality, and the more he spoke, the more serious his attitude became.

Thinking of this, the old man subconsciously touched the position of his thumb, and then realized that the jade wrench had been passed on to his son, and the old man retracted his hand and secretly prayed for the blessing of the ancestors of the Tang Sect, so as not to let this group of little cubs hurt the ancestor in the center of the ring.

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