Chapter 107: The Wind Rises

Although it was not difficult to point out a few sets of swordsmanship, it also took Tang Feng half a day's effort, and it was not until noon that Tang Feng finished pointing out those swordsmanship and the two sets of swordsmanship of the Giant Sword Gate.

The eleven core disciples naturally had memorized the content of Tang Feng's instructions, and these swordsmanship techniques would be conveyed by them to the top of Tianxiu, and then through the top level of Tianxiu, they would be taught to the entire Tianxiu.

Mo Liusu was about to say thank you and leave by the way, but unexpectedly, a small black shadow slid past Tang Feng like the wind, and instantly jumped onto Mo Liusu's shoulder.

Mo Liusu screamed in fright, and was about to reach out to shoot the unknown thing away, but when he turned his head to look, he didn't see anything, just a puddle of water stains left on his shoulder, and a faint smell of wine wafting in the air.

The next moment, the eleven core disciples screamed one after another, only to see a small shadow, constantly running around them or around, jumping on them from time to time, scared them to dodge again and again, but they couldn't dodge at all, in less than a moment, almost all of them had large or small traces of water stains on their bodies, if you look closely, these traces are clearly small paw prints, very clear.

Just when this black shadow wanted to rush towards Tang Feng, Tang Feixiao opened his big hand, and this black shadow suddenly seemed to be sucked by an invisible suction, and was grabbed by Tang Feixiao with a whoosh.

"What is this?" Su Yan's face was a little pale, and she asked in surprise, and while asking, she wiped the watermark on her cheek with her little hand, she was kicked on her little face by this thing just now, it didn't hurt, but it was weird and scary.

"Huh?" Tang Feixiao stared at the gadget that was grabbed in his hand, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Doudou?" Tang Feng was taken aback, the movement of this black shadow just now was too fast, so fast that he couldn't see clearly, and only saw a vague shadow, but now at a glance, isn't this black shadow the little spirit beast he bought back last time?

It's just that at the moment, the black-eyed peas are wet all over the body, and the original fluffy and soft hair is found to be as if it has been rained, sticking to the skin, and it has become a little better-looking, but at the moment it looks as ugly as it looks.

The small head, the long tail, the huge belly, the round, the belly is a little tight, only the two black eyes are still as bright as ever.

Turning to the eleven core disciples, Tang Feng said a little apologetically: "This is a little spirit beast I bought back last time, and I don't usually be so naughty, but this time it frightened a few senior sisters." ”

"It's okay, it's us making too much fuss. Mo Tassel waved his hand.

It's just that since Mengmeng recovered, Doudou has always been her best playmate, why is she as embarrassed as falling into a ditch at the moment?

"Brute!" Tang Feixiao put Doudou under his nose and sniffed, and suddenly became furious, "I actually stole the medicinal wine that Lao Tzu left for Mengmeng." ”

Last time, Tang Feixiao snatched a jar of medicinal wine from Tang Feng, and kept it in the room, ready to drink it for Mengmeng, but he didn't expect that his daughter had not had time to drink a soup, and was actually given a head by a spirit beast.

The aroma of wine on Doudou's body is very special, and Tang Feixiao can naturally smell it.

Tang Feixiao had just finished scolding Doudou, but he felt that someone next to him gently tugged at his clothes, and when he looked down, his eyes almost didn't pop out.

I saw Xiao Mengmeng holding a wine jar in her arms, a little face was flushed, her nostrils were sprayed with wine, her big eyes were watery, and she felt a little delirious, biting her lip lightly, and shaking Tang Feixiao's trouser leg with her little hand: "Give Doudou back to me, Doudou is thirsty!"

Tang Feixiao's pants were pulled by Meng Meng and almost ripped off, so panicked that he quickly squatted down and looked at Meng Meng with a smile: "Why did you drink the wine?"

Looking at the wine jar again, there was originally more than half of the jar of medicinal wine, but it had bottomed out at this moment.

Although this jar of wine is medicinal wine, long-term drinking has a lot of effects, but how old is Xiao Mengmeng? Tang Feixiao originally planned to let her drink most of the jar of medicinal wine in two months. But now, without looking at her for a while, she actually drank the wine dry with Doudou.

Qin Siniang was also a little flustered, squatting down and holding the little girl's swaying body: "Mengmeng, how do you feel?"

Xiao Mengmeng turned to Siniang, giggled, poked Qin Siniang's cheeks with her little hand, and said with a happy face: "I have two mothers!"

Tang Fei smiled and patted his head: "It's over, she's drunk." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, the wine jar in Xiao Mengmeng's arms fell down, smashed on the ground, and then closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep in Siniang's arms.

On the other side, the black-eyed peas also turned over their snow-white belly, lying on Tang Feixiao's palm, their head tilted to the side, breathing evenly and heavily, and their snow-white belly rose and fell.

Tang Feng smashed it and smashed his mouth: "The wine of the two little things is still good, but the amount of wine is not good!"

Tang Fei smiled and scolded: "If the wind is less, don't say cool words, come and see how Mengmeng is?"

Uncle Xiao is also concerned about chaos, with his eyesight and strength, he can naturally see that Meng Meng is just drunk, but he needs to be affirmed by Tang Feng, and only Tang Feng's affirmation can make him feel at ease.

Being troubled like this, the eleven core disciples also hurriedly said goodbye and left, Tang Feixiao got Xiao Mengmeng and Doudou to the bed in the room, and the two little things slept side by side, sleeping very sweetly.

The room was filled with the rich smell of wine, Siniang looked at Meng Meng in distress, and after a moment of distress, she knocked Tang Feixiao's head hard: "It's all your fault, it's okay to always like to drink, and now Meng Meng has been damaged by you." ”

Tang Fei smiled innocently: "What's the matter with me again? This is Feng Shao's wine, and Feng Shao is the culprit!"

Jing'an City, Zhang's family.

Wan Jianfei, the hall master of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall of the Giant Sword Gate, is the second-ranked master of the entire Giant Sword Gate, and another Heaven Rank mid-grade powerhouse except for the Giant Sword Gate Master Side Wuxue. In this plan to deal with Tianxiu, he was mainly responsible for leading his disciples to contact this force within a radius of thousands of miles, on the one hand, using their power to attack Tianxiu, and on the other hand, he could also share some responsibility for the Giant Sword Gate.

In a year's time, eighty percent of the forces in this thousands of miles have been coerced or lured, and have been tied to the big ship of the Giant Sword Gate. Those forces that do not cooperate have all been uprooted by the Giant Sword Gate. Before the official attack on Tianxiu, in order to ensure that the news does not leak, this bloody method can only be used.

Eighty percent of the forces within a radius of thousands of miles have a lot of strength when they gather, and when the time comes, the Giant Sword Gate only needs to add fuel to the fire, and then dispatch the strong to kill the masters above the ground level of Tianxiu, and Tianxiu will definitely be destroyed.

Wan Jianfei is sitting in the hall of the Zhang family at the moment, listening to the flattery and boasting of those people in the Zhang family, to be honest, Wan Jianfei is a scum who looks down on the Zhang family in his heart. When the big thing is completed, Wan Jianfei believes that with the temper of the door master, he will definitely eradicate these wall grasses first.

But now Wan Jianfei has to face these disgusting-looking people, the Giant Sword Gate still needs to rely on their strength, and Wan Jianfei also needs to have a foothold in Jing'an City, waiting for the attack order of the door master.

When he was impatient, Wan Jianfei suddenly frowned and quickly stood up.

Seeing this Giant Sword Sect's venerable envoy standing up, a group of people from the Zhang family hurriedly kept silent.

Wan Jianfei paused for a moment, then walked towards the door, just walked out of the door, a crisp and loud eagle cry came from high in the sky, and a moment later, a handsome snow-white eagle swept down from the sky and landed on Wan Jianfei's shoulder.

This eagle has extremely sharp claws and wide eyes, and at first glance it is an aggressive spirit animal.

A group of people from the Zhang family were suddenly amazed and praised the eagle.

Wan Jianfei took out a letter from the feet of the eagle, opened it and looked at it, and his face couldn't help but change a few times.

The Zhang family advocated Wan Shan and asked cautiously: "Honorable envoy, is there any news?"

Wan Jianfei frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The sect master asked the young sect master to leave for the sect as soon as possible! This is strange......

When a group of people in the Zhang family heard this, they immediately felt very puzzled. Bian Nanfeng, the master of the Shaomen, had obviously left Jing'an City many days ago, so he should have returned to the Giant Sword Gate early. Why is there such news over there now?

Wan Jianfei muttered: "The snow eagle flies extremely fast, and it travels thousands of miles a day, this news should have come from the sect this morning, why hasn't the young sect master returned to the sect yet, is there something delayed on the way?"

Zhang Wanshan blurted out: "There may also be some accident?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Wanshan knew that his fart had slapped the horse's leg, Wan Jianfei really glared at him coldly, and Zhang Wanshan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Although he was unhappy, Wan Jianfei didn't want to be angry with Zhang Wanshan, so he just said coldly: "Brother Wanshan, I hope you can send some people to follow a few disciples of my Wanjian Hall along the road to find out the whereabouts of the young master, the young master may have delayed the trip because of something." ”

"Envoy, please rest assured, I will let some elite disciples in the family go with your high-ranking disciples. Zhang Wanshan said in a deep voice.

Wan Jianfei nodded, although he felt in his heart that Bian Nanfeng must have delayed his trip because of something, but faintly, he always felt that something was wrong, and this kind of bad made him really a little panicked.

Hundreds of people set out from Zhang's house, and under the leadership of ten Ten Thousand Sword Hall disciples, they tracked down all the way in the direction of the Giant Sword Gate.

In less than a day, the next morning, the 100 were back.

A disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall presented a piece of clothing, and Wan Jianfei took it and looked at it, his face changed greatly: "Where did you find it?"

The fragments of this dress were obviously what Bian Nanfeng was wearing at that time, but now, there were blood stains on it, and there were traces of beast bites. But how could Bian Nanfeng encounter any beasts? What's more, the coachman in Bian Nanfeng was a master of the ground level, and there were several elite disciples around him, so even if he encountered any beasts, there would be no damage.

This disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall said: "It's in a small forest fifty miles outside Jing'an City, and there are traces of the carriage pressing in the woods, but no trace of the carriage has been found. ”

(To be continued)