Silence, silence, not erupting in silence, then embarrassing in silence.

As a very high-ranking uncle, the black-clothed Dao Gu gave an order but no one responded, and the most embarrassing thing was this.

Tang Thirty-six was able to resolve all the embarrassing situations because he was thick-skinned.

She obviously didn't have such a thick skin, so she felt embarrassed, and then became very angry, her face was slightly red, and her eyebrows were upside down.

Ye Xiaolian knew that this was a precursor to Uncle Shi's anger, and he was very worried, so he stepped forward to persuade him, but it was too late.

The black-clothed Dao Gu snorted coldly, and her figure suddenly turned into a gray shadow, swept down from the mountain road, and slapped her right hand on Tang Thirty-six's chest.

A whistling sound sounded on the mountain road, and Tang Thirty-six intuitively felt that a big mountain was rushing towards him, and the coercion was extremely terrifying, so he didn't think much about it at all, so he pulled out his sword and slashed down.

With a choking sound, the Wenshui sword came out of its sheath, glowing with bright light, as if countless golden lights fell on Wenshui.

The realm strength of this black-clothed Daoist is far superior to him, just a simple beat, its power is like a mountain, even if he casts the three swords of Wenshui, can he block it?

Tang Thirty-six knew that he couldn't stop it, so his sword was not slashed at the black-clothed Dao Gu at all, but at the rear.

The sword move he used was not the strongest defensive evening cloud harvest, nor the killing of the fiery Ichikawa Kaede, but the fastest sunset hanging.

Countless golden rays of light lit up on the mountain road, all of which were the luster of the sword, and a layer of water seemed to have grown in the bamboo sea.

It was as if the sun had set, and the light had suddenly disappeared, and the remnant sun on the water had reached the distance to the east at an unimaginable speed, and it was difficult to find a faster movement than this.

There was a figure in that round of remnant sun, it was Tang Thirty-six, he was lucky, and he withdrew more than ten zhang away.

Listening to the sound of a bang, the bamboo sea suddenly rose into a huge wave, leaning against the two rows of bamboos next to the mountain road and breaking one after another, and a soil pit about a few feet deep appeared on the mountain road, and the gravel was splashed wildly.

Tang Thirty-six held the Wenshui Sword and stood a few zhang away, looking at this scene, his expression changed slightly.

The realm strength of the black-clothed Dao Gu is really terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is that she is so heavy as soon as she makes a move.

If he is not mistaken, this should be Nanxi Zhai's peerless Liuyun Palm!

If he didn't see the opportunity quickly, he didn't hesitate to use the sunset hanging, and he would have to face this palm.

So will his sword break like bamboo?

He may have been lying at the bottom of the pit by this time, badly wounded, and possibly even dead.

The black-clothed Dao Gu's palm was still not exhausted, and across the mountain road of more than ten zhang, it attacked towards Tang Thirty-six.

Tang Thirty-six's eyes gave birth to an extremely rare ruthlessness, and he was about to step forward with the Wenshui Sword.

More than a dozen dull crashing sounds sounded on the mountain road.

To-32 held a seemingly ordinary short sword in his hand, and kept blocking in front of him in a very strange posture.

With each sword, a white turbulence will arise on the surface of the sword.

Those remnants of the palm momentum turned into more than ten wisps of fresh wind, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

The black-clothed Dao Gu stood on the mountain road, looking at this scene, frowning slightly, but did not make another move.

She didn't expect that the other party would be able to take the thunderous blow under her anger, and she was a little surprised by the other party's level.

In her opinion, the young boy's swordsmanship and body skills are very good, but it is the priest who is really powerful.

"You're going to be a mess?" she said, looking at To-Thirty-two.

Without waiting for Thirty-Two to answer, she turned to look at the bamboo forest.

Tang Thirty-six avoided her palm momentum, and Hu Thirty-two used the same origin as the Liuyun Palm to transform the last palm momentum, but at the previous moment, if she attacked with all her strength, she could still have a chance to shock the other two people, but at the moment when she was about to trigger the Yongyun and burst out with the greatest power, she suddenly felt a hint of alarm, as if there was a beast in the bamboo forest staring at her.

The beast was terrifying, and even she sensed danger.

Ye Xiaolian walked up to her and wanted to explain something, but she was worried that she would continue to act.

"Uncle Shi, they are ......"

The black-clothed Dao Gu has a very high seniority, and she made a move to the two juniors but didn't succeed, so she had to give up on her identity, and she would inevitably be a little depressed.

In addition, she sensed the danger in the bamboo forest, which made her feel extremely bad, where was she willing to listen to Ye Xiaolian's explanation, snorted coldly, and flicked her sleeves angrily.

There was a muffled snap, and her sleeve fell on Ye Xiaolian's left shoulder.

Ye Xiaolian snorted in pain, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he was actually injured.

Tang Thirty-six couldn't bear it any longer, swept over the pit on the mountain road, came to Ye Xiaolian's side to support her, looked at the back of the black-clothed Taoist aunt and said, "Old woman, stop." ”

Hearing this, not only those female disciples of Nanxi Zhai, but even Ye Xiaolian, who was supported by him, were startled.

The black-clothed Dao Gu is the highest existing elder in Nanxi Zhai, who dares to be a little disrespectful to her, let alone call her an old woman.

They didn't know that Tang Thirty-six even dared to shout that Old Lady Tang was immortal.

The black-clothed Dao Gu turned around and looked at Tang Thirty-six with an expressionless face, waiting for him to say something.

In the eyes of the female disciples of Nanxi Zhai, Shi Shuzu's eyes were like looking at a dead person.

Tang Thirty-six said angrily: "When you scolded her just now, I was very unhappy, such a beautiful and delicate little girl, why are you willing to scold?"

Ye Xiaolian glanced at him and reminded softly: "You scolded me even harder before. ”

Tang Thirty-six paused a little unnaturally, and said, "Even if I scolded, can you scold?" Besides, I only scolded a few words lightly, and you are actually willing to do it?"

The black-clothed Daoist aunt looked at him expressionless and said, "She is my Nanxi Zhai disciple, I beat her and scold her, what can you do?"

Tang Thirty-six said: "It can't be anything, next year the Tang family will give you half of the money for Nanxi Zhai's opening book." ”

Hearing the words Tang family and open book money, the black-clothed Dao Aunt's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said, "Who are you?"

Ye Xiaolian motioned that he didn't need to be supported anymore, and said in a loud voice: "Uncle Shi, he is Tang Tang." ”

The black-clothed Dao Gu was slightly stunned, and said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be Young Master Sun of the Tang family, do you think it's up to you to ......?"

"If you say one more word, the money will be reduced by half. ”

Tang Thirty-six looked at her and said very seriously: "From now on, every time you say one more word, next year's opening money will be reduced by half, rest assured, no matter how little it is, there will still be some left in the end, your IQ may be difficult to understand why this is, so you don't need to understand, you just need to know what I say, and you will definitely do it." ”

The black-clothed Dao Gu's face became more and more gloomy, the anger between her eyebrows and eyes became heavier and heavier, and she slowly raised her right hand.

There was no sound on the mountain road, not even a trace of wind, but the bamboo forest shook slightly.

At the most tense moment, a quiet and gentle voice sounded from the cliff in the distance, and then clearly reached the room.

The bamboo forest was quiet again, and the mountain breeze began to blow gently again.

"Senior sister, please come in with colleagues from the palace and the son of the Tang family. ”

Tang Thirty-six's expression was slightly condensed, he was not very worried about the black-clothed Dao Gu who was extremely strong in the realm, but the owner of this voice made him feel nervous subconsciously.

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