The Tang family's mansion is in Weiyang City.

In the afterglow of dusk, the broken stone walls of the Tang Mansion were crawling with cracks.

The door of the mansion is half-open and half-closed, as if hesitating to welcome visitors.

Weeds grow unbridled in the courtyard, almost obscuring the once bluestone pavement.

Occasionally, there are a few insect chirps, adding to the sense of loneliness.

The gorgeous pavilions of the past are now only ruined, as if to tell people about the wars and disasters that have occurred here.

A gust of wind blew, and the worn-out flags swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound, as if sighing.

And in this decaying place, a door that was half-destroyed and hung in the air was opened.

Tang Zongjiu was dressed in civilian clothes, and walked into the Tang Mansion lightly.

Tang Yu followed closely behind.

After three years, I returned to my home again, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

Although he had already made mental preparations, when he really faced such a scene, the anger in his heart still gushed out like a spring.

The entire Tang Mansion was as deserted as a haunted mansion that had been abandoned for many years, and the air was filled with a smell of dust and dampness.

The windows were open, the curtains hung low, and cobwebs covered every corner.

The room was dimly lit, with only a faint light spilling onto the floor through the gaps in the curtains.

All the furniture was covered with a thin layer of dust, and the original bright fabric sofas and curtains had become dull.

There are some debris piled up in the corners, some of which already have a musty smell.

Tang Zongjiu tried to restrain his anxiety and anger, and calmly checked every place in the house.

Everything looked as if it had been looted by the wicked, with a mess of furniture, broken antiques, and paintings and calligraphy on the floor.

"Young master, old man, madam, they ......" Tang Yu found some clues.

"Yes, they left early before the Lan people broke in." Tang Zongjiu's gaze stayed on the shelf where valuables were placed on the side, "My mother even brought her favorite sandalwood fan. ”

There was still time to bring something with me, and apparently there was no panic when I left.

Because there was not the slightest trace of the battle in the whole house.

The Tang family's fist is rigid and hard, and it is used in weapons, once it is forced, it will inevitably cause great damage to the surroundings.

Looking at the entire Tang Mansion, there are no unique traces of the Tang family's martial arts on the ground and walls.

This is also a tacit understanding between the Tang family to "report peace" to each other.

It's good news that people are okay.

Tang Zongjiu's hanging heart finally fell.

"Let's go to the secret room."

Tang Yu nodded.

The Tang family's secret room is located behind the bookshelf in the study, and the switch is a miscellaneous book of wild history.

Just as Tang Zongjiu was about to turn the miscellaneous notes, someone suddenly rushed out on the side.

Tang Yu reacted quickly, and immediately slapped his palm and fought with the other party.

"Bang-" With a bang, Tang Yuju then took half a step back.

Tang Zongjiu and Tang Yu couldn't help but feel a sigh in their hearts.

In these years, there are not many people who have the upper hand against Tang Yu.

The other party obviously didn't expect Tang Yu to just take a small step back.

He immediately pulled out the dagger in his hand, stretched out his hand and stabbed straight at Tang Yu.

Tang Yu used his internal strength, his eyes were fixed on the blade of the dagger, and with a "snap-" sound, he came to pick up the white blade empty-handed.

And his hand was instantly cut out of a large hole by the dagger, and blood flowed out for a while.

Tang Zongjiu threw a punch into the opponent's chest at this time.

The other party was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "Tang Zongjiu!" ”

As soon as this voice appeared, Tang Zongjiu and Tang Yu were shocked at the same time.

Because this is what he is extremely familiar with, the voice of the second brother Tang.

Tang Zongjiu stepped on the ground with his heels and suddenly retracted his fist sideways.

And Tang Yu, who was ready to find an opportunity to attack, also withdrew the offensive.

The two stood still, steadied themselves, and glanced at each other.

"Second brother?" Tang Zongjiu opened his mouth and shouted with some uncertainty.

The man took down the cloth that covered his face.

Under the cover, there is a face between the eyebrows that is somewhat similar to Tang Zongjiu.

The three brothers of the Tang family, Tang Zongheng, Tang Zongran and Tang Zongjiu.

The eldest brother, the second brother and his father Tang Yihe look more similar, with sharp faces, hard lines, a high nose bridge, and righteous eyes under thick eyebrows.

And Tang Zongjiu inherited the flower and moon appearance of his mother Hua Yushu, and his facial lines were slightly softer than those of his two elder brothers, handsome and dignified, and Yushu was in the wind.

This masculine face, isn't it the second brother Tang Even, who is it?

"Second brother!" Tang Zongjiu didn't expect that he would meet his brother when he quietly returned to the Tang family this time.

"Second Young Master!" Tang Yu was also surprised.

"Jun Ge! Xiaoyu, it's really you! Compared to Tang Zongjiu, Tang Zong didn't expect his younger brother and Tang Yu to appear here.

"Second brother, what about the eldest brother and my father?" Tang Zongjiu didn't say any greetings to Tang Zongran, and asked directly.

Tang even glanced outside: "This is not the place to talk, follow me!" ”

After speaking, Tang Zongran immediately left the study with Tang Zongjiu and Tang Yu.

But before he stepped out of the study door, there was a sound of arrows breaking through the window.

Tang Zongjiu and Tang Yu dodged quickly, but Tang Zongran seemed to be a beat slower.

Just now he fought against Tang Yu for internal strength, even though Tang used all his strength, his figure was actually a little unstable at this moment.

Don is injured!

Tang Zongjiu was the first to react, and immediately flew towards Tang Zongran, repeatedly kicking away the arrows that were shot at Tang Zongran.

"Catch them!"

The soldiers of the Lan Kingdom shouted.

Tang Yu rushed out without saying a word, and fought with the soldiers outside.

"Second brother, are you injured?" Tang Zongjiu said.

"It's okay, don't fall in love with war, there will only be more and more of them." Tang said.

Tang Zongjiu nodded in understanding.

As soon as the soldiers of the Lan Kingdom found someone, they immediately called for support, so there was not much time left for Tang Zongjiu and the three of them.

"Be careful." After speaking, Tang Zong rushed out and rushed towards the enemy with Tang Yu.

Tang Zong's body method was opened, and the Tang family's fist method was paired with his own natal sword, which opened a hole in many enemies.

"Let's go!" Tang Zongjiu shouted.

Tang Zong naturally would not miss the opportunity, and under the protection of Tang Zongjiu opening the way and Tang Yu breaking the back road, he escaped from the enemy's encirclement network from among the enemies coming from all directions.

The three of them ran wildly all the way and hid at the foot of the mountain near Weiyang City.

And at this time, the enemy gathered more and more.

"Separate runs." Tang Zongjiu made a decision immediately.

It's a pity that the two brothers haven't seen each other for more than a pillar of incense, and they have to separate.

But the situation is not up to anyone, and saving your life at this time is the most important thing.

After Tang Ran and Tang Yu nodded, they each picked up their light skills and ran in different directions.

After the two left, Tang Zongjiu deliberately made some noises, which attracted a large number of enemies.

For a while, the trees at the foot of the mountain wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop, and there was a small and broken sound.

Even the animals that used to roam the mountains have hid in their nests and did not dare to move.