At seven o'clock in the evening, in a small two-story building in Mingyue Villa on the outskirts of Beijing, many people had gathered at this moment.

Mingyue Villa is very private, there is no house number, there is no sign, there are usually very few people who come and go here, and sometimes even one or two cars can not be seen in and out of a day, and the locals think that this is a place like a wealthy private club, and ordinary people are not qualified to enter.

The two-storey building is simple and elegant, and the appearance looks very similar to the small villas in the northern countryside, but the inside is unique, not luxurious, but it looks very solemn.

"The four elders don't know which sect or sect they are masters of, and what they look like." The one who spoke was an extremely rugged-looking man, more than two meters tall, with a big beard, he was Ling Yunxiao, the son of the head of Tiger Boxing.

His style of conduct matched his appearance very well, both were extremely rough, and his speech was like a bell, and he could hear it clearly from a distance of a mile.

Sitting opposite him was a man with a scar on the left side of his face, the man's appearance was originally quite ordinary, but the scar on his face added a fierce energy.

"Brother Ling, what you said is wrong, as far as I know, he is not a master of any sect, but a little doctor in a hospital."

This person was Ling Hu Feng, the son of Ling Hu Renba, the second elder of the Sword Gate, who had learned some about Tang Zheng from his father.

"Little doctor, how is this possible?" Ling Yunxiao's eyes widened instantly, and he said, "Fourth Elder of the Sword Sect, how can such an important position be held by a small doctor, isn't this a joke?" ”

"Brother Linghu is right, the fourth elder of the Sword Gate is called Tang Zheng, he is indeed a doctor, and he is less than thirty years old, and he was the one who saved my life in the first place." It was a beautiful woman who spoke, and when she spoke, she showed an unconvinced look on her face.

When she spoke, everyone's eyes were focused on her, and it was undeniable that the girl was a big beauty, not only beautiful, but also proud. Although the clothes on his body are ordinary casual clothes, he still can't hide his rather material figure.

She is not as delicate as an ordinary girl, and her short ear-length hair makes him look more sassy.

This girl is the lonely Jingya that Tang Zheng has treated, and she is also the granddaughter of Dugu Xiaoran.

After Tang Zheng pulled her back from the line of death last time, she first stayed in Yangcheng Hospital for a while, and then after her body recovered somewhat, she was transferred to Jingshi Hospital, and now her body has just fully recovered.

She didn't know much about Tang Zheng, but she had heard her grandfather talk about how good this young man was, and asked her to learn more from each other.

Although Tang Zheng saved her life, she was grateful to Tang Zheng in her heart, but she was still not convinced.

As the granddaughter of Dugu Xiaoran, she inherited her grandfather's powerful martial arts talent, and it only took more than ten years to reach the realm of the Great Perfection of the Xuan Realm, and she was only one step away from the realm. Whoever changes this talent will also be arrogant.

It was precisely because she was too arrogant that she fell into the path of the Gu Medicine Sect, was hit hard, and almost died.

"What are you doing, you actually let a hairy boy in his twenties be the fourth elder, is there no one in our Sword Sect?" Ling Yunxiao said bluntly.

Next to Ling Yunxiao, a man who looked white and clean, looked like a white-faced scholar, and had a powerful momentum on his body, suddenly said, "If you have the ability, you will know if you test it." ”

"Brother Sima is right, how do you say we want to test."

The white man's name is Sima Rui, and he is the youngest son of Sima Feixue, the only woman among the four elders of the Sword Gate.

These people have family backgrounds and backgrounds, and their martial arts talents are also extremely high, so they are naturally unconvinced by such a small doctor as Tang Zheng.

At this moment, Tang Zheng was sitting in Dugu Jian's car and coming this way.

"It's been almost three hours, and we're all out of the Beijing Division." Tang Zheng looked at his watch and said.

They set off at four o'clock in the afternoon, and it had been nearly three hours since now, and Tang Zheng was a little curious about where the welcome party that Jianmen had given him.

"Here we are." As he spoke, the car stopped.

As soon as the car stopped, Dugu Jian's mobile phone rang.

Dugujian picked up the phone, said a few words and hung up.

"Elder Tang, I received an important task temporarily, and there is no way to accompany you in, you should be careful yourself."

After saying that, he got into the car directly and left the villa with one foot on the accelerator.

Tang Zheng wanted to ask two sentences, but he didn't have time to ask two sentences, so he could only shake his head helplessly, "There is no good banquet, and there is no good wine." ”

Glancing towards the villa, there were very few lights lit up inside, dotted with stars, and most of the place was pitch black.

Walking in, two young men in their twenties in the watchtower next to the door looked at him carefully, and took the initiative to let him go without saying a word.

The trail is lined with trees on both sides, and there is a lot of silence under the dark night sky.

After he walked along the winding path for about seven or eight minutes, suddenly there was a "bang" movement from the woods next to him, and then a figure quickly fell from the branches, and a cold light came towards Tang Zheng's face.

"Huh", Tang Zheng touched his toes slightly, and his body floated back, but the cold light caught up with him like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

The corners of Tang Zheng's mouth moved slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled out the sword at his waist and walked away towards the cold light.

"When—"

There was a loud bang, and there was a pause in front of him, and a figure with a short knife in his hand stepped back seven or eight steps.

But before Tang Zheng could react, a fierce wind whistled from behind.

Obviously, this is someone sneaking up on him from behind, Tang Zheng did not hesitate at all, and slashed his backhand and directly cut off the opponent's sword.

Just as they were about to make further moves, two more people joined the fight.

Tang Zheng was like a mirror in his heart, these four people were all from the Sword Gate, and they were obviously just testing themselves. However, the highest cultivation of these four people is only the Great Perfection of the Xuan Realm, and they are not a little different from themselves, and they do not pose any danger to themselves.

Instead of rushing to make a ruthless move, he played a game of cat and mouse with four people.

"You're slow to get this knife, if you go any faster, you can pierce my throat......"

"Why do you look like a, you don't have any strength at all, and your arms are straighter......"

"And you, is this how the sword is used, haven't you eaten......"

"You little girl is very good-looking, and her methods are very vicious......"

Tang Zheng was fighting, and while muttering, the four of them jumped in popularity, but there was no way to get close to Tang Zheng, and they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

And due to the disparity in strength between the two sides, the four of them were completely at a disadvantage, and although they were not injured, their clothes were quickly tattered.

Sima Rui was the first to react, the other party had already discovered their identities, and then played a game of cat and mouse with them, otherwise the four of them would have died a long time ago.

Some people died, but not completely......