The Tang Gate is particularly quiet in the middle of the night, because it is built on a mountain, and after nightfall, in addition to the chirping of unknown insects, there is only the roar of all kinds of wild beasts in the forest.

In a row of low houses near the mountain gate, a middle-aged man was facing the moon, the man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked very honest, it was the stupid Luo who was in charge of washing clothes in the Tang Gate.

"Bang bang", at this time, a series of rapid knocks on the door suddenly sounded outside the house, accompanied by a man's shout:

"Silly Luo, get out, wash Lao Tzu's clothes badly, there is no fart, don't think that with the support of the kid surnamed Hong, you dare to stand on Lao Tzu's head and."

The man whose practice was interrupted opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

……

The door opened from the inside, and the man called Silly Luo walked out with a gloomy face, tonight is fifteen, it is the most suitable day for him to practice, and it is also the most likely day to go mad.

On that day, he was not robbed by some gangster, but was injured by a real person, who hit him hard at the same time, but also defeated his demon heart, although he was lucky to pick up a life, but his skill was scattered nine times out of ten.

After the injury was healed, Silly Luo stayed in the Tang Gate, and spit on the moon night and night, and now his skill has ninety percent of the original, as long as it is past tonight, he can return to the peak.

Being a man and a demon, in fact, is not much difference for him, it is happy to be a stupid person all day long, but there are more damn people in this world, and now there is one standing at the door, and he doesn't mind solving it easily.

……

Seeing that the man who had always only smirked and didn't dare to get angry was full of gloom, the shouting Tang Sect disciple couldn't help but be stunned, but then he became annoyed and angry, grabbed the other party's collar and said:

"Dare to show face to Lao Tzu, I don't think you know what your last name is."

Silly Luo still looked calm, as if he was looking at a corpse, and he said in a deep voice:

"I remember clearly, my surname is Luo, Luo Tian."

With that, his right hand reached forward and pierced directly through the opponent's body.

The disciple didn't even have time to scream, and his body visibly withered, and soon he lost his breath, and his eyes were full of incredulity until he died.

The man looked at the man whose hands were sucked dry by him in an instant, shook his hands, and threw him directly into the forest on the side of the mountain, and then stood with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the full moon in the sky, and muttered to himself after a while:

"I'm still enchanted after all."

In another house not far from this, the old mute who had witnessed everything was so frightened that his legs were about to turn his muscles, and he was trembling and his urine was about to come out.

That stupid Luo, who usually beats and scolds and doesn't fight back, actually killed someone tonight, and he didn't even blink an eye.

Luo Tian seemed to feel something, and looked at the room where the old mute lived, the latter sat on the ground with his buttocks, his pants were immediately wet, and he still peed after all.

Fortunately, Silly Luo didn't mean to kill him, and walked directly in the direction of the Tangmen dungeon.

The old mute sat on the ground for a long time before he could recover his senses, struggled to get up, and then dragged his two limp legs in the direction where the inner disciple lived.

……

Luo Tian came all the way to the door of the Tang Gate dungeon, and the Tang Sect disciples who were guarding were dozing off at this time, and no one entered the dungeon at this time on weekdays, and this was the core area of the sect, and the idle people could not pass through the complex mechanism that changed every month in the Tang Gate.

"Hey, did you hear that? The who was locked up on the eighth floor of the dungeon, yesterday he harmed an inner disciple, and when the elders arrived, they all sucked the adults dry, and their lives were saved, but now they are fluttering when they walk."

"What, you want to try it too?"

The other person showed a lewd smile, the two have known each other for many years, and a fart knows what the other party is going to.

"Nonsense, what man wouldn't want to? Those brothers who survived by luck, who has said the word "regret", and which one is not full of aftertaste? When Lao Tzu has lived enough, he will taste whatever he says."

"Remember to take me one when the time comes, let's have a double dragon and phoenix play......

After the two disciples finished speaking, they agreed

There was a lewd laugh, which was particularly harsh in the silence of the night.

……

Hong Mao is wiping his love sword in the room, since the last time he was pierced by Li Huoyun's finger, the young man deliberately went to the bazaar under the mountain to find a blacksmith, and spent a lot of silver to repair it, and he now loves it even more.

Tang Jing on the side didn't like to take care of the boy until now because of the belly pocket, lying motionless on the bed, facing each other with his buttocks.

Hong Mao didn't take it to heart, he knew that this guy looked upright on the surface, but he was actually very sullen inside, and he might be secretly thinking about Senior Sister Yun with his belly pocket at this time.

Neither of them said a word, and at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the sound was very urgent.

"Who is it in the middle of the night?" Hong Mao muttered, got up and went to open the door.

When he opened the door, he found a frightened old mute standing at the door, and when the young man saw him like this, he couldn't help but joke:

"What the hell are you, old mute? Let me guess, it's definitely a male ghost, because you said that if you come across a female ghost, go up and put her in the haystack."

The old mute hurriedly shook his head, and then there was another wave of dazzling gestures.

"What are you talking about, Silly Luo killed someone?"

The boy understood, but it was a little unbelievable, that guy usually made him kill chickens hard, and he still killed people? When he was puzzled, a foul smell rushed into the young man's nose, and he looked down, only to see that the old mute's pants were half wet.

"You ......"

Without waiting for him to ask, the old man continued to gesture for a while, and then pointed in the direction of the Tangmen dungeon.

Hong Mao frowned when he saw this, and he had already believed it for eight or nine points.

Tang Jing was also passively attracted at this time, stuffed a ball of things in his hand into his arms, came to the door, and asked:

"What the hell is going on?"

"The old dumb man said that Silly Luo had just killed a Tang Sect disciple and was going to the dungeon at this moment."

"Are you sure?"

Tang Jing glanced at the old man who couldn't speak, and then at Hong Mao, obviously not believing that the two could talk to each other, the young man didn't have time to explain to him, so he walked out directly with his sword.

……

"Where are you going?" Tang Jing frowned.

"Those grandsons bullied Silly Luo twice in three days, and he really killed the other party on impulse if he couldn't keep it, I have to go and see."

Hong Mao's footsteps did not stop at all, and his voice became farther and farther away.

The old mute stood in place, looking at the young man in the distance, a little overwhelmed.

Tang Jing frowned, thought for a moment, went back to the house to get the sword and followed.

……

At the entrance of the dungeon, the two guards were still chatting and farting, completely unaware that a figure had entered the dungeon.

After a while, Hong Mao arrived with his sword in a hurry, he glanced at the two people stationed there, and said:

"See Silly Luo?"

The two were stunned when they heard this, and then they smelled each other's body with a smell of urine, so they joked:

"What's the matter, you're still urinating on the kang when you're so old, and let Silly Luo wash your clothes?"

"Less nonsense, no one went in just now." The boy said anxiously.

The two glanced at each other, although they were dissatisfied with the young man's attitude, but they both knew that he was a thorn in the eye and didn't want to provoke, so they said honestly:

"We've been here for hours, and we haven't seen a single mosquito."

As he spoke, a mosquito swayed and flew into the dungeon, while the two guards were blind and didn't see it at all.

Seeing this, the young man knew that these two goods were unreliable, and was hesitating to enter the dungeon, but he heard a sudden wail from the dungeon.

Hong Mao was shocked when he heard this, and directly pushed away the two guards and ran towards the dungeon.

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