The Sword Pavilion is still the same Sword Pavilion, it is a five-story pavilion-style building, it is actually only five stories high, but from the outside, it looks so tall and majestic.

On the exterior wall made of bluestone, there are glazed tiles that symbolize luxury and glory, and the colorful colors of the glazed tiles shine in the sun.

No one knows why there is such a gorgeous and timeless decoration in the middle of this wind-swept ghost Dead Sea, but the glazed tile walls of the Sword Pavilion have always been so gorgeous and have never changed.

At the end of the glazed tile is a beam made of mahogany, on the beam, hang all kinds of gold and silver ornaments, the four corners of the eaves of each floor are connected with a delicate and beautiful wind chime, the wind rises, those wind chimes are like the singer heard the call of the master, play the drum music, dance the body, the song flies out, as if the sound of heaven in the world.

Qiu Ying listened to this heavenly sound, but his mood was heavy, he stood in front of the door of the Sword Pavilion for a long time, not moving like a mountain.

"You, the one who sat on the throne yesterday?"

The voice, coming from Zuo Zhan, was still holding a teacup in his hand when he spoke.

"Not bad. ”

Qiu Ying's answer was crisp.

"You, what's your name?"

"Hatred Shadow. ”

Zuo Zhan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said:

"This, your real name?"

Qiu Ying said:

"What does it matter if you walk the rivers and lakes, what does it matter if you have a real name or a fake name?"

Zuo Zhan smiled:

"That's a good thing, but you don't wonder who I am, and why do I want to talk to you?"

Qiu Ying looked at Zuo Zhan, with a subtle emotion in his eyes, and then quickly calmed down, and said:

"Not curious, not wanting to know. ”

Left Zhan around the taste of interest:

"But there's one thing you have to know. ”

"What's the matter. ”

"You came to find Tang Yan, he is not here, but do you know where he went?"

Qiu Ying shook his head.

Left Zhan Road:

"You came to him, but he also came to you, and you rush back now, maybe it's still too late. ”

The wind and sand suddenly rose, the Sword Pavilion was still the same Sword Pavilion, and Qiu Ying was no longer outside the door, his steps were fast when he left, he hoped that he really had time.

Dong Zhilin and Murong Xue obviously couldn't understand Zuo Zhan's behavior, and Murong Xue took the lead and said:

"Do you know that the reminder you just gave him has offended Tang Yan. ”

Zuo Zhan nodded and said:

"Yes. ”

Murong Xue said again:

"Then do you know that Taoyuan's status is sensitive, and it is obviously unwise to offend the head of the Tang Sect in Shu at this time. ”

Zuo Zhan nodded again and said:

"Yes. ”

Now Murong Xue was a little uneasy.

"Then why do you still look like you don't care?"

Zuo Zhan poured another cup of tea and said indifferently:

"I just think he's like a person, don't you think?"

These words were obviously said to Dong Zhilin and Murong Xue, and the two of them were silent when they heard this, and they nodded together.

"yes, it's kind of like, but, it's impossible. ”

The crowd didn't know when it started to be noisy, Murong Xue's words were very light, and as soon as she said it, she was drowned in the noise.

The people on the horizon soon arrived in front of him, Tang Yan stood in front of Wu Yuanxiu, Wu Yuanxiu looked at Tang Yan, looked at the people behind Tang Yan, behind Tang Yan, there were a total of three people standing, those three people were not very old, but their eyes were extremely sharp, and it seemed that they were definitely not hairy boys who had just entered the WTO.

Wu Yuanxiu knew who they were, he knew that these four people came here, if they wanted to do something, he would never be able to stop them, he could only pretend to be calm, saluted Tang Yan, and said:

"Master Tang is here, what's going on?"

Tang Yan's face was pale, his eyes were cold, he pointed at Xiao Rong behind Wu Yuanxiu, and said in a deep voice:

"Her life, I want it. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yuanxiu was shocked, in his concept, Tang Yan came here, he should have come to find Qiu Ying, but he didn't hesitate, so he aimed at Xiao Rong, could it be that they originally came to find Xiao Rong? But a little beggar with no ability, why did Tang Yan care so much?

Just when Wu Yuanxiu was puzzled, Tang Yan had already walked behind him and stretched out his hand to Xiao Rong who was lying on the ground with a painful expression.

The boulder palm wrapped in the power of the mountain root struck straight at Tang Yan's back, Wu Yuanxiu became famous for his horizontal practice, his mountain power had reached the upper realm, and his palm used more than eighty percent of his power, even if he was a master at the peak of the gossip, he would definitely not be safe if he ate his palm from behind.

"Under the entrustment of others, the matter of loyalty, please don't make a mistake in charge of Tang!"

Although the voice was high, it was said after the palm, and Wu Yuanxiu knew in his heart that he had taken a great advantage.

Tang Yan didn't turn around, he didn't even move, he didn't seem to notice the movement behind him, Wu Yuanxiu's stone palm approached him quickly without any hindrance, the distance became shorter and shorter, and the wind became stronger and stronger, one foot, half a foot, three inches, one inch, half an inch.

Wu Yuanxiu couldn't believe that he would succeed so easily, Tang Yan is the head of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, he has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, it is said that his strength is unfathomable, such a person should not be able to hide from his palm, in fact, Wu Yuanxiu's idea is not bad, Tang Yan really shouldn't be able to hide from this palm, he doesn't hide because he doesn't need to hide at all.

At the moment when the stone palm touched Tang Yan's clothes, Wu Yuanxiu suddenly felt a strong resistance, the resistance was very strange, the force was very strong, but the force was only at one point, Wu Yuanxiu immediately thought of the drizzle gossamer needle, but just now Tang Yan didn't even move at all, when did his needle shoot?

Wu Yuanxiu was not mistaken, Tang Yan did not move, he did not move, because he didn't need to move at all, the needle shot, Wu Yuanxiu's stone palm was forced to be pressed in the air by two slender needles, and he could no longer move forward a bit, and at this moment, the distance between the stone palm and Tang Yan was only a millimeter, Wu Yuanxiu's heart suddenly had a thought, is it intentional to control such a limit of distance control, and at this moment, Tang Yan still did not look back, still did not move, Wu Yuanxiu found that the middle-aged man in front of him with a blue face was far more terrifying than he imagined。

However, Wu Yuanxiu was not worried, the strength of the mana of the Shangen system was originally in defense, how could the stone palm that he issued with the power of eight successes be blocked by this small silver needle? He somehow suddenly became confident, he felt that the strength of this silver needle was not very great, with his own strength and the strongest defense of the Shangen system, he could completely ignore it, thinking about it, Wu Yuanxiu increased his strength.

He looked like he was going to win.

The wind blows out, the sand rises, the next moment, Wu Yuanxiu did not fall, he was still standing, but his stone palm had disappeared into invisibility, he stood in place, his expression was stunned, he couldn't believe that the stunt he relied on to become famous would be broken by two thin needles, the slender needle as silk effortlessly smashed the mountain stone on his palm, and pierced the magic point in Wu Yuanxiu's hand, at the same time, the other seven silver needles had not been shot out at some point, Wu Yuanxiu had not yet had time to react, several big points on his body had been stabbed, Wu Yuanxiu at this moment, the method was sealed, he could not use mana, and he could not even act, and the success or failure of victory or defeat was reversed in just an instant, and Tang Yan chose this last moment, choosing a moment when his nerves were the most relaxed, such thoughts, such minds, how meticulous, how terrifying.

What kind of strength and what kind of experience can keep such a calm between life and death.

"Is this the secret technique of sealing the acupoints of the Tang Sect - the hundred solutions of the acupoints?"

Although Wu Yuanxiu couldn't move, he could still speak.

Tang Yandao:

"Under a hundred needles, people and gods don't matter, for you, only nine needles are enough. ”

Wu Yuanxiu understood what he meant, this acupuncture point is the secret technique of the Tang Sect, according to legend, as long as he takes a hundred shots, even a god will not be able to move a bit, and he has just been hit by nine needles and there is nothing he can do, and the difference in strength can be seen.

It's just that Wu Yuanxiu still doesn't understand something.

"The drizzle gossamer needle shouldn't be able to hold my palm. ”

Tang Yan asked rhetorically without answering:

"How can you be so sure it's not a drizzle?"

"Sure enough, it's not a drizzle, so what kind of needle is this?"

Tang Yan didn't speak again, obviously he wasn't ready to let Wu Yuanxiu delay any longer, he beckoned back, and a handsome young man among the three people behind him walked over.

"Lian'er, take her, let's go. ”

"Yes, Daddy. ”

The handsome young man's voice was deep and full of energy, Wu Yuanxiu knew that he was Tang Yan's second son Tang Lian, and the latter two must be the other two of Tang Yan's three sons, the eldest son Tang Yin and the third son Tang Lin.

Tang Yan and his three sons are all heroes in the world, Tang Yan needless to say, his three sons are also young and promising, and the world calls them the three young men of the Tang Sect. This father and son are well-known in Shuzhong, and the treasures and beauties in the world can be easily possessed, Wu Yuanxiu really can't figure it out, what is the purpose of them coming here to catch a little beggar who is about to die?

Tang Lian carried Xiao Rong on his back, glanced at Wu Yuanxiu, who was set aside, and said:

"Daddy, he'......"

Tang Yan glanced at Wu Yuanxiu, his eyes were complicated, and said:

"You have nothing to do with this matter, I won't kill you, when the one-eyed boy comes back, please help me tell him, if he doesn't interfere in this matter again, my Tang Sect will never be embarrassed by it." ”

With that, he slowly left.

Not far away, Tang Yan suddenly stopped, an ominous aura came, and a few more black butterflies appeared in front of him at some point, those butterfly wings were pitch black, and the texture on them exuded a dark purple glow, the light was mysterious and gloomy, even in broad daylight, it could make people shudder, like a phosphorus fire rising suddenly in the cemetery.

Tang Yan's needle had already reached the palm of his hand.