"Don-Yan-Xiong!! - Tang Yanxiong!!" Tang Yanchu was still screaming, and his voice sounded like it had slowly changed from anger to despair.

"Feng'er, help your father off the stage." "Two steps of wind," Tang Yanxiong said in a deep voice.

"Father-father-" Tang Feng stumbled onto the stage when he heard this, rushed to Tang Yanchu's side, and helped his father to sit up.

Tang Yanchu's legs and knee bones were shattered, and the pain was so painful, but he didn't seem to care, the most desperate thing was that the meridians in his hands were broken, and he was helped up by Tang Feng, and shaking his hand was a slap in the face, who knew that the meridians were newly broken, and there was no strength in his hands, and it was only like a gentle wipe on Tang Feng's face, but Tang Feng didn't dare to dodge at all, and let his father call, just hugged his father sideways, jumped off the stage, his face was still full of tears, and he kept calling the word "father" in his mouth.

"Flying fish in the waves" Bai Yuwei saw the two of them coming down, hurriedly stood up, and pointed to the chair: "Come, sit here." ”

Tang Feng glanced at it: "Thank you." He sat down in a chair and busily tore his clothes, tore them into strips of cloth, and bandaged his wounds.

Shen Yuanxue glanced at it slightly, and Tang Shuyu and the other four big girls understood and turned away. Shen Yuanxue slowly walked up to Tang Feng and Tang Yanchu: "Yanchu." ”

If Tang Yanchu hadn't heard it, he was still staring at the stage, and he just kept muttering in a low voice: "Tang Yanxiong!" Tang Yanxiong!"

Tang Yanxiong on the stage over there hugged the boxing group: "Fellow martial artists, Mr. Big, Mr. Second, the younger brother is not good, and today everyone is competing with each other, which makes everyone laugh." After saying that, he turned to Chen Hanren: "Mr. Big, although Tang and his younger brother belong to the same family, but in terms of the Tianyi League and my Central Plains martial arts competition, it should be regarded as your defeat?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, good-looking, good-looking, very good-looking." Chen Hanren sat on the chair and applauded leisurely while smiling: "Lord Tangbao, the martial arts of the Tang Sect are really extraordinary, and it is not easy to compete with the same sect to fight for this part, it is not easy, it is not easy, I, Chen Hanren, wish you the prosperity of the Tang Sect from generation to generation." This game is naturally considered to be my Tianyi League losing, admit defeat, admit defeat, hehe. ""Bafang Xiangyu" Tang Yanchu was just a master he snared, except for a secret weapon and a well-researched poison, Chen Hanren did not attach great importance to him, today he and Tang Yanxiong fought like this, for Chen Hanren can be described as no loss at all, for him, it is better to hate that two people surnamed Tang can fight and lose both, even if it is the current result, at least for Tang Yanxiong, first, the reputation of the Tang Sect will be damaged, and secondly, Tang Yanxiong's mood will be greatly affected, and there will be no will to fight, otherwise with Tang Yanxiong's martial arts, I'm afraid it's not under Muyun Xie Fei, it's one level higher than Wudang Qingfeng, Taishan, Qingkun and others, and I'm waiting for a strong opponent.

As soon as Chen Hanren said it, some people in the Tianyi League even laughed in agreement, which made Tang Yanxiong even more annoyed, but he was concerned about Tang Yanchu's injury, and he really didn't have the heart to pay attention to it, so he jumped off the stage, came to Tang Yanchu's side, and called softly: "Eighth brother, how is it?" ”

"Tang Yanxiong! Tang Yanxiong!" Tang Yanchu didn't even look at him, and still muttered.

"Eighth brother, why are you doing this?" Tang Yanxiong sighed.

"Feng'er, give your father good medicine, let them carry it in the rain, and let's go back to Sichuan." Shen Yuanxue sighed secretly in her heart and spoke up.

Sure enough, not far away, Tang Shuyu and the other four big girls had already carried a stretcher over, the stretcher was woven from tree trunks and vines, and the leaves were still there, showing that Tang Shuyu and the four of them hurriedly entered the forest in this moment, and with the martial arts of the four big girls, it was easy to make a stretcher.

Tang Feng replied in a low voice: "Yes, door master." After that, Tang Shuyu and the others put the stretcher in front of them, picked up Tang Yanchu and helped him to the stretcher. Suddenly, Tang Yanchu seemed to wake up and struggled: "No! I'm not going back! Don't go back! I'm not going back!"

"Father, let's go back."

"Nope! Don't go back! I'm not going back!" Tang Yanchu struggled hard.

Everyone saw that a master of the Tang Sect had fallen into such a fate, although he was unable to live because of his own sin, but they couldn't help but feel unbearable.

"Father." Tang Feng was helpless, stretched out his finger a little, and clicked on Tang Yanchu's several acupoints. Tang Yanchu suddenly couldn't move, and was weakly supported by Tang Feng and lay down on a stretcher, but his eyes were full of struggle, dissatisfaction, and even some fear.

"Let's go. Feng'er, you take care of your father. Yanxiong, you stay with Zhu Gongzi, and the old man leaves first. "Drifting Snow Fairy" Shen Yuanxue commanded, leading the way. Tang Shuyu and a few people hurriedly lifted the stretcher, while Tang Feng followed closely to the side and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

"Yanxiong obeyed the order and sent the door master to him." Tang Yanxiong bowed. Everyone watched Shen Yuanxue and the others slowly disappear into the forest.

"Amitabha." Mu Yun recited in a low voice.

"Ahem, Sha Shaoxia, Lord Tangbao. This game is considered to be the loss of my Tianyi League, and according to the agreement, my Tianyi League should come out first. Over there, Chen Hanren coughed dryly a few times, then turned around and said, "Second brother, invite Mr. Gong here." ”

"Gong is here." There was a faint voice behind Chen Hanren.

The group of heroes followed the sound, but saw a tall and thin man in a long robe standing behind Chen Hanren, his face was also covered with a black scarf, coupled with a black bun, his whole body was black, which looked quite weird. With the original example of Tang Yanchu, everyone thought: "But I don't know who this masked man is?" ”

Zhu Wenyu recognized it early, that person was the one he had seen on Julong Mountain in Xiangyang, and Dai Xingcheng went up the mountain together, killed the boss of the five tigers of Julong, "Sitting Tiger" Zhao Jiqiang, and forced the second leader of the "Tiger" Wang Xu to obediently cooperate with Mr. Gong, and later when he heard Dai Xingcheng and Chen Hanyi talking in Xu Da's Wei State Mansion, he mentioned that this Mr. Gong was also "Mr. Nangong", and naturally he was one of the "three sons of Nangong" of the Nangong family, and secretly taught the "black and white sword" Nangong Zhi who practiced the martial arts of the dragon slayer. It's just that because of Nangong Ling's face, it has never been pierced, but if you think about it, Nangong Ling already knows the identity of this "Mr. Gong".

Zhu Wenyu secretly glanced at Nangong Ling next to him, and sure enough, he saw that Nangong Ling's face was cloudy, his chest was rising and falling, and his heart was obviously very agitated.

Indeed, Nangong Ling has already recognized in his heart that this Mr. Gong is his fifth uncle, the "black and white sword" Nangong Zhi! He knew that Wubo and Tianyi League were together, and he also taught those dragon killers the martial arts, so he also went back to the door to report to the door master, and the door master ordered him to show Nangong Zhizhi when he saw Nangong Zhi, and ordered him to turn back to the door. This time when he came to Tianyi Valley, Nangong Ling always hoped that Nangong Zhi would not be in the valley, not let the uncle and nephew meet in this valley, and not stand on both sides of this hostility in public. After entering the valley, he kept looking, but he didn't see Nangong Zhi's face, and he was a little relieved in his heart, thinking that Nangong Zhi was not in the valley, and that was the best result. Unexpectedly, Nangong Zhi was just hidden in the crowd, as soon as Chen Hanren said it, Nangong Zhi stood up, although he was masked, Nangong Ling recognized it at a glance. What are you afraid of, no matter how Nangong Ling doesn't want to see it, the uncle and nephew still have to meet face to face after all. This feeling made Nangong Lingshi very uncomfortable.

But seeing that Nangong Zhi jumped onto the stage, he pulled out the long sword with a bang, threw the scabbard on the stage, and said loudly: "Gong is here, I don't know which hero came up to teach!"

Nangong Ling was a little strange, Wubo's voice on the stage today was shrill, which was very different from the usual low voice, and Wubo had never shouted like this, he rarely spoke on weekdays, and most of the time he was silent. What's even more strange is that the sword in Wubo's hand is actually an ordinary Qingfeng sword, not the usual black and white double sword. Although Nangong Ling felt strange in his heart, he involuntarily walked down the steps towards the platform.

"'Cold-faced Spirit Officer' Nangong Ling!" The desert hurriedly shouted, staring at Nangong Ling. Although the desert didn't know Nangong Zhi, he had already known about Nangong Zhi and Tianyi Alliance, and when he saw Nangong Ling's actions at this time, he had already guessed that the person on the stage must be Nangong Ling's fifth uncle "black and white sword" Nangong Zhi, and while signing up, he looked at Nangong Ling worriedly and walked towards the stage step by step.

"The old man is not used to playing tricks with the little doll, not to mention that your little doll was injured just now, the old man is not a big bully, little doll, you better go down and change someone." Nangong Zhi snorted.

"Fifth uncle." Nangong Ling walked to the place in front of Nangong Zhi and stopped, and shouted in a low voice.

"Haha, the little doll recognizes the elders, who is your fifth uncle? Get off the stage, the old man never does anything with the little doll. Nangong Zhi laughed, his sharp voice was very harsh and awkward.

"Fifth uncle, the master of the door has an order, so that you can go back to the door and think about it." Nangong Ling took a deep breath, calmed down, and said.

"Door master? Hehe, little doll, are you mistaken? Nangong Zhi still has a sharp voice.

"Fifth uncle, the master of the door has an order, so that you can go back to the door and think about it." Nangong Ling's face remained unchanged, and he repeated the words again.

"Hey, hey, little doll, the old man doesn't want to do anything with you, if you don't go back, don't blame the old man for being polite." Nangong Zhi's voice was cold, and he smiled.

Nangong Ling didn't speak, and took out a bright thing from his arms, but it was a bright iron card, the card was on the ground a few strokes, a circle, a horizontal line in the middle of the circle, there were many small horizontal lines under the line, and a curved curve on the line, as if it was an island in the lake, and the pattern on the scabbard of Nangong Ling's "Qiushui Sword" was exactly the same.

Nangong Zhi seemed to be stunned when he saw the iron card, and after a long time, he smiled again: "Hehe, little doll, what are you holding?" The old man can't understand it, you better step down and change someone, the old man won't bully the small. ”

"Fifth uncle, are you still not going back after seeing the door master token?" Nangong Ling raised his voice sharply and shouted.

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