The Tang family's father and son were still stunned, and the Taoist priest suddenly said coldly: "I said that if you have a bloody disaster today, there must be a bloody disaster." I said that you are short-lived, so you must be short-lived, and if you have harmed so many people, it can be regarded as cheapening you. ”

Tang Zhenglong was the first to react, and when he saw this, he howled hysterically, and suddenly his eyes were like swords, and he forced the Taoist priest to say word by word: "Eagle Claw Gate, what does Nangong Wu have to do with you? My Tang Sect and your Eagle Claw Gate have not had a holiday, why did you kill my son? Recruit from the truth, otherwise, is it true that the reputation of my Tang Sect is for nothing?"

Tang Feichen also reacted, and with a whistle, twenty or thirty people ran out one after another from all corners of the village, tightly surrounding the Taoist priests.

Looking at Tang Feiyu's corpse on the ground, Tang Zhenglong was inexplicably sad and indignant, and his palms slapped directly towards the Taoist priest, and at the same time, in his sleeves, several flying knives shot out with the palm wind.

The Taoist priest didn't dare to be careless, Tang Zhenglong was not Tang Feiyu after all, he could sit in the head of a faction, and he must have his own special features. Whether it is internal force or light power secret weapon, Tang Zhenglong can be regarded as a unique weapon in the rivers and lakes, and he also has amazing poison skills.

The Taoist priest flew up, and when he crossed the wall of people surrounding him, the sharp claw of his right hand grabbed at a Tang Sect disciple again. The man wanted to dodge but how could he dodge? The Taoist priest clawed like a blade, grabbing the back of the man's neck. With a loud roar, the Taoist priest lifted the man up, and at the same time kicked his right foot at the man's back.

The man was kicked and flew up directly, crashed into Tang Zhenglong, and loaded the flying knife issued by Tang Zhenglong head-on, and at the same time, he was wrapped in residual momentum and hit Tang Zhenglong's palms directly.

With a snap, the man fell to the ground heavily, his face was purple, and he had already died of exhaustion.

Another one died, still in his own hands, Tang Zhenglong was so angry that his muscles flared up, and his eyes were full of anger and pressed towards the Taoist priest step by step. No one in the Tang Sect dared to make the first move, after all, even Tang Feiyu, whose martial arts were higher than his own, died under the claws of this person, so why should he touch this moldy head.

Tang Zhenglong pressed step by step, but at this time he calmed down surprisingly: looking at the Taoist priest's fierce attack, leaving no room for life, it can be concluded that this person is the master of the Eagle Claw Gate. But since the death of Nangong Leopard, the head of the Eagle Claw Gate, the only remaining master should be Nangong Wu. Looking at the age of this Taoist priest, it should not be Nangong Wu, but his skills are not under Nangong Wu, could it be that there is an unborn master in the Eagle Claw Gate? Not to mention that the Eagle Claw Gate has never acted alone, is it possible that this person still has helpers? If so, how many helpers are there, and where are they?

Although Tang Zhenglong was full of anger, he did not rush forward recklessly, the Eagle Claw Gate is an existence that the Tang Sect cannot afford to sin no matter what, if it is handled well, it is acceptable, once it is not handled well, the Tang Sect may even lead to the destruction of the door. If so, how can he face the ancestors of the Tang Sect?

Tang Feihu snatched a ghost-headed knife from his disciples, and jumped towards the Taoist priest like Mount Tai pressing the top. The Taoist priest turned to one side, dodged a knife and began to wander around, seemingly showing no signs of fighting back.

The Taoist priest shouted in a deep voice as he walked away: "Tang Zhenglong, how many sons do you still want to die? Do you really think that this Taoist master can't raze your Tang Sect?"

Tang Zhenglong was stunned, and saw the Taoist priest wandering around, I am afraid that he wanted to break through each in the movement, if this is the case, the Tang Gate will lose face. Although the Tang Gate has been in a corner of peace for a long time to protect itself, now that the idea of walking out of the rivers and lakes has just arisen, is it going to be strangled in the cradle by the Eagle Claw Gate?

Tang Zhenglong let out an angry roar and said: "Everyone surround him, don't let him run away, the revenge of the Eagle Claw Gate for killing the son, I, Tang Sect, will definitely ask for clarification in the future." ”

The disciples received the approval of the master, and now they no longer hesitated, and one by one they shouted and swarmed towards the Taoist priest with their weapons. The Taoist priest was in a hurry for a while, although he was still wandering, he also shot from time to time and knocked over one or two. The current situation is extremely dangerous, and the Taoist priest is still a little scramble in the face of a kind of disciple, not to mention that Tang Zhenglong is still watching from the side and does not make a move.

The disciples of the Tang Sect rushed forward in a swarm, and it was precisely at this time that no one dared to use poison, because there were many people on their own and few people on the other side, once the poison was accidentally sent to their own people, although it could be solved afterwards, it would also lose its combat effectiveness at this moment.

A clear whistle was heard in the distance, and the whistling sound shook the eardrum. The Taoist priest was overjoyed, and hurriedly jumped up from the ground, and at the same time a whistling sound rushed out to the sky, as if responding to the whistling sound just now.

Tang Zhenglong's face changed, it turned out that he really had a helper, and the helper had already come. Well, since you're here, let's stay in Tangmen and bury my son. While thinking so, Tang Zhenglong ordered his disciples to start besieging the Taoist priest desperately, striving to kill him before his reinforcements arrived.

The Taoist priest rushed into the sky, but no longer swam away, but opened his arms, and his left and right claws were like the wind. His eyes also became sharp in an instant, and a smile on the corner of his mouth looked full of murderous intent.

The uneasy mood flashed through Tang Zhenglong's mind again, and he began to slowly understand that everything that happened today should have been premeditated. And the direct purpose of all this is the Tang Gate, although the Tang Gate has been out of the rivers and lakes during this time, it has not had too many intersections and grievances with others, except for Zhu Yeqing and the Wei family.

The Taoist priest's subordinates showed no mercy, and the ruthlessness of the attack was not at all like that of a monk, and the move was fatal. At this moment, a figure with a long sword on his back rushed into the crowd from the roof like a goshawk fighting a rabbit. The disciples of the Tang Sect were broken through the defense line by this sudden person, and they instinctively retreated more than ten steps.

"Who are you?"

Tang Feichen and Tang Feihu pointed at Huangshan and shouted, "Dad, he is the one who is at the Yuelai Inn in Nanzhao City." ”

Huang Shan and the Taoist priest looked at each other and smiled, turned their heads and looked at Tang Zhenglong with a cold arrow-like gaze and said, "You are Tang Zhenglong?

Tang Zhenglong felt a burst of murderous aura piercing into his chest, very cold, very cold, and involuntarily shivered.

Huangshan roared sadly: "Tang Zhenglong, I don't want to kill more innocents, your father and son cut themselves, I swear to heaven and let your Tang Sect disciples have a way to live." ”

Tang Zhenglong, the head of the dignified faction, was actually killed, and he had to cut himself to keep his disciples, which was a great shame, and no one could accept it at this time, let alone Tang Zhenglong.

"It's just death, how simple it is, people in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers, but since you want me to die, you have to have a reason. ”

"Okay," Huang Shan pulled out the sword on his back, pointed at Tang Zhenglong and said, "Tang Zhenglong, do you know this sword?"

Tang Zhenglong's face was like ashes, of course he knew this sword, Zhu Yeqing used this sword to slash Tang Feichen. Suddenly, he thought of what Zhu Yeqing said: One day someone will raze your Tang Gate to the ground, and there will be no chickens and dogs. A cold sweat broke out from Tang Zhenglong's back, and the back of his clothes was soaked in an instant, could it be ......? Who is this Taoist priest?

Huang Shan said sadly: "Tang Zhenglong, the Tang Sect harmed my master and mother, and insulted my beloved, I only want the life of your father and son, I am already very merciful, do you have to exterminate your Tang Sect?"

Tang Zhenglong knew that with the strength of his Tang Sect, if he didn't use poison, I was afraid that the entire Tang Sect would not be the opponent of these two people. But even if it is death, it must be understood, not to mention that it may not be dead.

Tang Zhenglong smiled instead of being angry: "Okay, good, the festival between Tangmen and Zhu Yeqing is finally justified." This Dao Chief, you have been planning to come out like this, and now that the reinforcements have arrived, you can tell me who you are. ”

The Taoist priest took off his beard and other disguises, revealing a handsome face, but this face was as cold as frost and murderous, not at all like a self-cultivation monk, this person was Wei Zheng.

"Tang Zhenglong, the rivers and lakes are in trouble, my father has been in business all his life and has never offended anyone. Your Tang Sect people, first insulted my sister, and then arrested my father, Wei not only wants to save his father, but also to do the right thing for heaven, you Tang Men broke the rules. ”

"Wei family, good, great, one person is responsible for delaying, and one person is responsible for saving people. Sure enough, the hero is a young man, not only has a good kung fu, but also thinks of good strategies, which is admirable. However, young people still can't hold their breath, and victory or defeat is not a foregone conclusion until the last moment. ”

Tang Zhenglong's face was gloomy, and he quietly retreated as he spoke. When Huangshan felt that something was wrong, it was too late. I saw Tang Zhenglong jump back. With a wave of his hands, the Tang Sect disciples surrounded the two again.

Only this time, the situation was different, because the palms of the Tang Sect disciples all exuded a strange color. Some palms are pale red, some are dark red, only Tang Zhenglong and Tang Feihu Tang Feichen father and son are dark green.

Huang Shan let out a low snort, and then jumped at the same time with Wei Zheng, wanting to rush in front of Tang Zhenglong, as long as Tang Zhenglong could be subdued, the really blind thing would become much easier to do.

However, the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny. The disciples of the Tang Sect also understood their intentions, and for a while, they all took off their coats one after another, and the sleeves of their coats were tied together, and they instantly formed a circle connected by their coats. Huang Shan and Wei Zheng didn't dare to touch it, because they both knew that the poison of the Tang Sect could be invisible, and now it was a battle against the water, and such a formation would definitely have something to do with their poison.

The circle is getting smaller and smaller, Huang Shan and Wei Zheng rush left and right, every time they want to attack someone, they will immediately retreat, and at the same time throw their clothes on the two of them, once the two of them dodge, they will surround again. At this moment, a faint fragrance began to slowly spread in the air.

At this time, there was a very strange aroma, like the fragrance of osmanthus and gardenia. Huang Shan frowned, and hurriedly reminded Wei Zheng that the aroma is poisonous, and this poison is not a national color and a heavenly fragrance nor an ancient relic incense.

However, Huang Shan was not without any precautions, the two glanced at each other, and Huang Shan suddenly waved his long sword, and came to fight in all directions at night. No one dared to touch the edge of the Lingfeng Sword, and when they saw the long sword sweeping, everyone retreated a few steps one after another, so that the pressure on the two of them was much less in an instant.

Wei Zheng took out two pieces of silk and quickly opened the kettle around his waist, allowing the water in the kettle to soak the silk and then immediately cover his face. Huangshan bears silk and satin, and a fresh fragrance comes to the nostrils, which instantly dilutes the strange aroma in the air a lot.

But they all know that this can only be prevented for a while, and the current focus is still on Tang Zhenglong.