A smile Chapter 5 Python Fight
Sleepless in the middle of the night, Shen Xingliu got up in his clothes, opened the window, and looked at the moon in the sky.
Xuanxuan, I wonder if you can save Brother Tang this time?
But where his eyes swept, there was a figure sitting on the roof.
The corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and he leaned over, but it was Tang Qingfeng who was holding two jars of peach blossom brew, as if he knew that he would come, and threw him a jar.
"What's the matter, can't you sleep, and you still have to come to my roof?" Shen Xingliu took the peach blossom brew with a smile and sat side by side with him.
"Just drink, where do you get so many words?" Tang Qingfeng unsealed the mud, and a strong aroma of wine came to his face.
"Your injury, don't drink."
Of course, Shen Xingliu also persuaded him to ignore him, and opened the wine jar by himself and took a sip.
"Hey, what wine."
Tang Qingfeng exclaimed bitterly, Tang's family affairs were over, and his mood was as spicy as wine.
"Actually, you already understand why I'm here, don't you?"
"Isn't it Xuanxuan who asked you to come, what is there to say?"
Shen Xingliu especially didn't like to sit and drink, so he simply lay on the roof and picked up the wine jar, and drank it all the way.
"Such a beautiful wine, I really don't know how to make it," he took the wine jar he drank in his arms and burped: "Brother Qingfeng, you are very good at hiding, I haven't seen you bring wine during the day." ”
"This wine is actually on the island, and for the past three years, I have buried a bottle of wine on the island almost every month..."
"Hey, where are you going?"
Then he regretted it, why did he tell him this secret?
Because as soon as Shen Xingliu heard this kind of wine, and there were dozens of jars, he came to the spirit, and he had to turn him upside down.
In the courtyard, on Mirror Heart Island, only Tang Qingfeng's scolding and Shen Xingliu's laughter were heard on Jingxin Island.
"Qiubai, rest early, Brother Shen won't leave Mirror Heart Island." Tang Qiuzhi heard the movement and laughed softly.
Tang Qiubai closed the window and wanted to come over to help his brother get into bed, but after thinking about it, he stopped.
So, looking at Tang Qiuzhi, he bowed his hand and said, "It's cold and the night is late, and my brother will rest early." ”
"Hmmm..."
In the dimly lit room, a deep voice rang out.
Tang Qiubai turned around and walked out of the house, closed the door, twitched his nose twice without compromise, walked away quickly, and returned to his own house.
After a while, there was a faint sound of sobbing in the room.
"It's getting cold..."
Tang Qiuzhi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, felt a wave of cool air rise, but he didn't know what the cold was.
......
The next day, early in the morning.
As soon as the sunlight appeared on the horizon, the Tang Sect disciples had already gathered in the martial arts arena, leaving only the most basic defensive force to defend the main roads.
Tang Jingshan was also escorted to the middle of the competition platform, and at this time, he was sitting on the wooden frame in a daze playing with his mechanical arm.
A little here, a little there, full of curiosity, like a child, laughing happily from time to time, and even dismantling it and aiming at the escorted disciples on the side.
After the Tang Sect disciples were targeted, they were all extremely nervous, and their hands also secretly touched the hidden weapon.
You must know that this is the "demon" who has been against the Tang Sect for three years.
Although he is crazy, he is afraid that he will suddenly become difficult, and it is precisely because he is crazy that he is placed on the wooden frame at random like this, otherwise it will be difficult to solve the hatred in their hearts even if they are tied up.
As time passed, some disciples began to gather in the audience, looking at Tang Jingshan not far away, and there was a sigh in their hearts.
Most of them didn't know Tang Jingshan, but they had all heard of his deeds to some extent.
Nowadays, the "Secret Record of Drug Testing" written by him has long been regarded as a classic by the Tang Sect, but there are many secret pills among them, and only a few people know about them.
In particular, a secret medicine called "King Kong Fuhu Soup" can improve the strength of a second-grade martial artist to the King Kong realm.
King Kong Realm, that is the incorruptible body of King Kong, the internal force has become a piece, and it can reach the existence of invulnerability and strength.
Therefore, the Vajra Realm is also known as an absolute defense!
However, the side effects of this soup are also extremely obvious, and those who are not mentally strong will be stupid at least and die at worst.
This decoction was also listed as a forbidden drug by the Tang Sect.
......
Such a peerless genius has become so stupid, how can he not make people sigh?
At this moment, the martial arts arena is already full of people, and many disciples who can't get in are also looking forward to it, wanting to know a few words.
"Bell, bell, bell!"
The voice of the golden bell floated slowly, and the audience fell silent for a moment.
The golden bell is only used on the most solemn occasions, because with each strike, countless gold dust falls.
After ten rings, the four elders came to the stage together.
"Meet the Elders!" Hundreds of disciples shouted, and their voices were like waves, as if they were overwhelmed.
"All disciples are exempt."
Tang Huaibo took a step forward, and a whirlwind quickly swept the audience, and the majestic internal force with light words was not inferior to the hundred people.
"Since the establishment of the Wutang Sect for 400 years, it has experienced countless ups and downs, with strong enemies of various factions peeping on the outside, and treacherous and meticulous work inside, but they have all come over."
"On the contrary, those small people have disappeared in the long river of history, and only my Tang Sect is standing."
"Now, I want you to tell me, how did the Tang Sect do it? What do you do when you encounter a pretender? ”
The disciples of the Tang Sect were all so excited that they clenched their fists and waved them to the sky: "Kill, kill, kill!" ”
But the opinion of the majority does not represent the answer of the minority.
After everyone shouted, two small figures stood up.
"Xiaomei consciously disagrees, the reason why Tangmen is Tangmen is because we are a family."
Tang Lele and Tang Yaoyao risked disapproval, and said in unison: "It's unity!" ”
The audience was silent for a moment, thinking about these two words.
Mrs. Jin Zhu also stood up and said in support: "The concubine body also thinks that it is unity. ”
Tang Huaibo nodded with satisfaction and continued: "There are two things to gather everyone here today, the first is to target the second elder and Yuan Tao, and defect. ”
"Now that there is a vacancy in the position of the second elder, it will be filled by Deacon Tang Zhuohang Tang, who is in favor of it? Who is against? ”
After receiving the signal, Tang Zhuohang slowly stepped onto the stage, which also surprised many disciples.
Didn't you say that Deacon Tang died? Is it fake death?
Mrs. Golden Spider got the news earlier, but when she saw that he was still alive, she was also very happy and laughed.
"The deacon of the Tang Sect has seen all the disciples." Tang Zhuohang modestly bowed to the audience.
The disciples were a little stunned, and they all returned the favor.
Immediately after, a discordant voice rang out.
"Great Elder, it's not that I'm not convinced, the Tang Sect has always shown people with strength, do you want Deacon Tang to show his hands and show the big guy?" A bearded deacon got up with a laugh and said in a broken voice.
"It's okay, Zhuo Hang, you can show your hands."
Tang Huaibo nodded lightly, said a few words to him, then took two steps back and handed the stage to him.
Tang Zhuohang clenched his fists slightly, signaling that it was no problem.
The bearded deacon jumped onto the stage, stretched out a palm, and said to heaven: "Please!" ”
He didn't believe how powerful a family head could be who was busy with family affairs all day long?
However, that doesn't mean he will take it lightly.
"Brother Hu, don't be nervous, you only need one blow to determine the victory." Seeing the other party who was like a great enemy, Tang Zhuohang smiled slightly.
"Hey, I'm not surnamed Hu," the bearded deacon was so angry that he smoked: "Before fighting with others, at least the name should be right, my name is Fuzi Hu." ”
"Huh?"
Many people in the audience showed surprised expressions, as if they had just learned the name of the bearded man.
"Hey, you're surprised, don't tell me you know what my last name is?"
Fuzi clenched his fists and shouted loudly as he lifted down, it was really disrespectful.
"Fu? Wildly? ”
Many disciples are whispering, but is there a difference?
There are even disciples who have been in the beginner for more than ten years, and he has been calling him for so long, and he is only calling it right for the first time.
There are already young disciples whose tongues are knotted, and they can't read it right, really, what's the trouble?
Fu Zihu is already a little autistic, and he really wants to ask his parents out loud, why did he choose such a difficult name.
"Hey, forget it, I'll have to give you a lesson in the future." Don't worry about it, Fu Zihu adjusted his mentality and concentrated on dealing with Tang Zhuohang in front of him.
"Let me see what you're capable of."
Fuzi Hu stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and a three-zhang long golden python quickly came out from under his feet.
"It's okay, I'll have a finch python fight."
Tang Zhuohang crossed his arms, the five-colored divine light on his body was dazzling, and a multicolored peacock flew out from behind his head.
Each feather of the colorful peacock is flowing with five-colored streamers, setting off Tang Zhuohang like a god descending to earth, and the colorful halo behind his head is superimposed layer by layer.
The thick part is like a stone mill, and the thin part is shaped like a flying cake.
"What kind of power is this?" Fu Zihu hurriedly ran the exercises, and the python's body emitted the same dazzling golden light.
But compared with the five-color divine light, it is still slightly inferior.
"Could this be the Five Poisons Divine Skill?" The Fourth Elder was surprised.
You must know that the Five Poisons Divine Skill, as a first-class exercise, only exists in the Treasure Record of the Tang Sect, and it seems that the senior is also very optimistic about Zhuo Hang.
Tang Huaiying also nodded with satisfaction, in this life, I can see that there are two people who have obtained the inheritance of the treasure record, and it is appropriate for the Tang Sect to prosper.
For a while, the field turned into a sea of five-colored divine light and golden light, but the latter was slightly weaker.
"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you, take it!"
Fuzihu wrapped his arms around and spread them slightly.
At the same time, the golden python hovering on the ground swam slowly, stood up for the most part, spit letters, and looked at the colorful peacock coldly.
The colorful peacock does not fall into the wind, looks at the past, flutters its wings, and looks up to the sky and chirps.
"Ang~~~"
A long birdsong came, and after Tang Zhuohang continued to inject internal force, he could see that the peacock's abdomen and even its long neck were emitting dazzling light.
"It's beautiful."
The dazzling streamer touched many female disciples present, and they no longer paid attention to the outcome of this competition.