Volume 1 Reading Road Chapter 89 Tang Qing's Fist

"If I remember correctly, you should be four. ”

Tang Qing looked at eye level, a faint starlight suddenly appeared in his eyes, he stared at Wu Lao Er in the dark night, and said in a deep voice: "Where are they?"

Wu Lao Er was a little surprised, he slowly straightened up, and stared at Tang Qing through his divine sense for a long time, making sure that he didn't have much impression of the strange young man in front of him.

After a moment of silence, he frowned and asked, "You know me?"

Tang Qing's right hand had already grasped the short sword, but he hadn't pulled it out yet, but the killing intent was always there, with the bad mood of the young man.

He said: "Before entering the Jiangshan Society, you lived in the A-shaped room in the southwest suburb of the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard, and I lived next door to you at that time. ”

As soon as these words fell, a few cold glints suddenly appeared under the starlight in Tang Qing's eyes.

Once again, he recalled the foul language that the four brothers uttered when they mentioned Bishui Lan that day.

For the four flower thieves in the green forest of Jiangbei, it is normal for them to indulge in laughter in the past, point fingers at women everywhere in the world, and comment indiscriminately.

Those women have long been the talk of their after-dinner conversation.

For Tang Qing, no matter who it is, no matter what way it is, as long as he gets involved with the person he has in mind, he can only die.

Even if it's just intentions and evil thoughts revealed in words.

In this regard, he is very similar to his father.

In order to pursue mercy on Feng'er, the Tang Emperor didn't know how many rivals he had killed and the self-proclaimed son-in-law of the world.

As long as anyone has the slightest thought about Lianzhou Feng'er, whether it is sincere or joking, as long as Emperor Tang knows, then even if it is the end of the world, he will raise troops and destroy it with absolute strength and means.

Won't give the slightest chance.

It's very domineering.

It's even a little unreasonable.

Tang Qing grew up in the deep palace since he was young, with a gentle and indifferent personality, and almost never argued with others and got angry, let alone murderous.

It's just that in terms of love and possessiveness, he has been inherited by Emperor Tang.

And even more.

So after hearing the words of the second and fourth brothers of Wu about Bi Shui Lan, Tang Qing's first thought was to kill someone.

From the guest room of the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard to the front of the Xuanwu List, from the wasteland in the map of the Jiangshan Society to the forest in the middle of the night, this idea has not disappeared, but has become stronger and stronger.

Until he met Wu Lao Er at this moment, the idea of killing people was condensed to the peak, and it could become a reality at any time.

In the churning of his heart, the golden demon blood in Tang Qing's body began to surge wildly in his body, flowing down his limbs and hundreds of bones to every inch of his body's skin and meridians, and a layer of golden light flashed from the surface of his body, carrying the charm and breath of ancient times.

Wu Laoer's brows furrowed even deeper, he looked at Tang Qing, feeling the unconcealed murderous aura coming in front of him, and he didn't know why he felt a trace of danger and trembling.

The other party is obviously just a hairy boy who only has the cultivation of the second realm.

He was silent for a moment, thinking that he didn't seem to have formed a bond with anyone in the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard, so he asked, "You live next door to me?" Could it be that we are talking too loudly and making you noisy?"

This is just a joke, but I didn't expect Tang Qing's eyes to suddenly condense, and his voice became colder: "That's right, every word is extremely clear, as if ringing in the ears, and it is still unforgettable." ”

At this point, Tang Qing stopped talking.

He covered his sword with his right hand, and gradually clenched his left hand into a fist, and suddenly took another step.

The dead wood leaves between the gravel paths rustled in the darkness like a horn for life.

Wu Lao Er was a little confused about Tang Qing's thoughts, this young man clearly came with murderous intent, I don't know what he relied on, and dared to challenge himself with the realm of knowing the fate of the second realm?

As he pondered, a fist had blasted into the darkness.

Although this punch was in the dark, it was not a sneak attack.

It's about going forward and killing in a dignified manner.

Because when the fist moved slightly, a golden light suddenly lit up in the dark forest, and this golden light came out from under the fist, and the wind was gusting along the way, with a very strong whistling sound, whether it was momentum or fist intent, it was extremely vast and easy to see.

But it's not so easy to resist.

Because the punch of the cultivation of the second realm carries the breath and power that does not belong to this realm.

There is an inexplicable coercion hidden.

With murderous energy.

Wu Laoer's face suddenly became solemn, he looked at the punch in Tang Qing's left hand, and suddenly exclaimed: "What is strange about you kid?"

As soon as the words fell, the fist had arrived, Wu Laoer's eyes were full of anger, he didn't dare to take the punch, he retreated directly, galloped along the gap between the trees, and fled backwards.

In the air, he pulled out the remnant knife behind him, the blade was blunt, but the knife intent was still sharp.

Tang Qing's right hand did not move, and he pressed the short sword on his waist from beginning to end.

The left hand came out into a fist, and the punch missed, and the fist did not decrease, and it was handed forward again.

The golden light under the fist did not come out, hidden between the fist intent and waiting to bloom.

Wu Lao Er's remnant knife was in his hand, although he was suspicious in his heart, he also had a little more courage.

Just when Tang Qing's fist was aggressive, and he kept bombarding along the gravel path, he finally couldn't help but raise his knife, suddenly stopped between an ancient tree, and with a vicious aura and fierce light in his eyes, he slashed at Tang Qing's head.

The sword intent of the third realm and the fist intent of the second realm collided in the air.

But there is no one-sided situation as imagined.

Tang Qing's left hand was invaded by the knife intent, and the metacarpal bones and muscles were instantly deformed, with an extremely strong sense of pain and the intent of death.

It was only very soon that the golden demon blood in his body and the extremely strong recovery power from the Dragon Turtle Vein repaired his injuries in an instant.

That piece of golden light came out of the blood, with a strong ancient rhyme and fierce aura, forcing out all the sword intent that was like a bamboo, annihilating it in the darkness like cleaning up garbage.

Wu Lao Er's originally slightly relaxed expression changed in an instant, the remnant knife was not collected, the knife intent was destroyed, and the golden light roared up, swept out from Tang Qing's fist again, surging and blooming, directly engulfing Wu Lao Er.

Under the golden light, the cultivation of the Three Realms Guarding the Heart is nothing more than a joke.

The remnant of the knife finally shattered completely, turning to ashes in the darkness.

Wu Lao Er's whole mind was concentrated in his heart, desperately resisting the power in that golden light, and he finally held a breath.

It's just that the real energy in the body is sluggish, empty, and there is no possibility of fighting.

He vomited blood wildly in the dark, and watched with some horror as the mysterious golden light dissipated under Tang Qing's fist, and after a long time, he shuddered and spoke: "Who are you? What kind of grudge do we have? If you want to die, let me die to understand." ”

Tang Qing's left fist slowly relaxed and placed it straight on his waist.

He felt the surging dragon turtle demon power in his body, and his mind was slightly settled.

After a moment of silence, he walked up to Wu Laoer, his original warm young temperament gradually became sharper, and he spoke: "You don't need to understand, you just need to tell me where the other three are." ”