Seeing that Wu Eighteen was unconscious, the young man ignored his injuries, crawled forward and tore his clothes and pressed them against the other party's neck, but it was just in vain.

The human body is very fragile, and martial artists are no exception, and the massive bleeding caused by cutting the neck can make a sturdy martial artist die of shock within dozens of breaths. And judging from the current situation, even if Tang Luo makes a move, he can't make up for the loss of qi and blood from the sallow man, in other words, this person is dead.

Glancing at Wu Eighteen, who had lost too much blood, Tang Luo was about to stand up and leave, but was stopped by the young man.

"Wait!" The young man who held Wu Shibai in his arms suppressed his emotions, raised his head and said tremblingly: "Please, take my life and exchange it for Brother Wu's life?"

Tang Luo smiled: "Do you think of me as a wishing elf?"

"You said you would let our brother live!"

The young man took off the wrist blade in Wu Shibai's hand, put it on his neck, and said loudly: "I shouldn't have come to this world, exchange this life for Brother Wu, okay?!"

"Don't take yourself too seriously. Tang Luo stood up and turned around: "Your life may be very important to him, but to me, it is worthless. ”

Ignoring the young man behind him who changed color suddenly, Tang Luo walked to the counter, and said lightly: "To be honest, even if I let you go, you won't survive." How domineering you ruffians who claim to be Taibao used to be, and how much the people of Lianguan are very to you, do you really think that you can get out of this street alive?"

Hearing Tang Luo's words, the young man's bladed hand was trembling, and he said angrily: "So, you are lying to us!"

"Deceive?" Tang Luo turned his head and shrugged helplessly: "Today's fruits are all yesterday's causes, you may have forgotten that I just came to find the guide and the cook at the beginning." ”

After saying that, he turned around and lightly buckled on the counter a few times. The shopkeeper and his companion quietly poked their heads out, and could only see Tang Luo's departing back, and a finger-sized piece of red crystal on the counter.

As soon as Tang Luo, who left the Lotus Tavern, walked onto the street, he felt a lot of prying eyes, and he didn't have to think about it to know that these were all the eyeliner of the Lianguan clan.

The purpose is to speculate on his next move through his own actions, so that the family will not fall into too much passivity.

And the discharge of the wind media instead of the guards expresses the cautious side of a small town family like Lianguan, before they find out their details, these scheming guys will not meet rashly, because they don't know what kind of attitude to face themselves.

Therefore, in the face of the prying eyes of these media, Tang Luo still calmly did his own thing, he first bought a luxurious carriage in the bazaar and hired a team of guards.

The group walked out of the Lotus Pass, and after making sure that all the eyeliner behind them was gone, Tang Luo stopped the carriage and called the captain of the guard to his side.

Taking out a letter from his bosom and handing it to the captain of the guard, Tang Luo said seriously: "Escort this empty carriage to the post station of the Fancheng Imperial Beast Sect, the person who opens the letter will pay the rest of the money, remember, don't think about anything all the way, run towards Fancheng with all your might, the faster you go, the more money you will reward, do you understand?"

The captain of the guard took the letter and put it in his arms to lead the team to leave, while Tang Luo rose out of the void and moved to another small city, almost at the same time as he left Lianguan, a great monk wearing a bamboo hat and a green face came to Lianguan.

Gu Han, who was secretly escorted out of the north by the Ji family, came to Lianguan City, but when he arrived at the Lotus Tavern, he found that the special wind medium installed in Lianguan had died unexpectedly.

How difficult it is for the Blood Building to cultivate a special wind medium, there are less than 200 people who can really be called a special wind medium for so many years, and Wu 18 is the earliest group of wind media in the Blood Building, but he died in such a secluded small city.

The angry corpse monk lifted the shopkeeper with one hand and asked sharply, "Who killed him? Where is the corpse!?"

"Back .. If you go back to your lordship, it was a guest from a foreign country who killed Taibaoye, and as for the corpse, it was carried away by the thirteenth master..."

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Lanshan City, genus of wind media

Since Tang Feng succeeded as the head of the wind media, there have rarely been such anxious times.

The person who came was not good, and the whereabouts of the fierce demon lord Gou Chen were unknown, like a sharp knife hanging high on the top, and he didn't know when it would fall on his body.

And Tang Luo, who ran away from marriage, was even more troubled, although he had long found that the other party did not like such a family affair, but no one expected that his means of resistance would be so fierce.

It reminds people that even if it is the future Optimus Giant Pillar of the Tang Clan, he is only a young man who has just turned twenty years old, but Tang Luo's maturity beyond his age will always make people forget about it.

But this incident made everyone understand that Tang Luo was still the same Tang Luo, the high-spirited young man who would collide with the Great Elder at the clan meeting for the sake of five acres of land.

And the most helpless thing is that no one in the clan has a way to restrain this young man, because the merits established are too big and too big, and to some extent, even those offerings are difficult to bear.

What's even more helpless is that he has no desire except martial arts, the peerless city made of crystals on Chixia Mountain has begun to see scale, and it has become a wonder in the middle reaches of the Lingjiang River, and there are hundreds of thousands of people, this is a fief recognized by the Tang clan, but his master has never seen it once.

The Yiqi Gang has become the leader of the agricultural tools in the Seven Cities of Lingjiang, and even the daily progress of the Doujin is not enough to describe the scale of this firm, among which the Righteous Qi Gang is an organization respected by all the young people in the Seven Cities of Lingjiang, after all, it is unprecedented to be able to regard a top-level Huang-level martial arts as the gang's own martial arts.

Anyone thinks that the Yiqi Gang is the organization that Gongzi Luo attaches the most importance to, only the guidance of internal personnel, even to help Gong Zheng, it is rare to see Tang Luo in a year, if it weren't for Gongzi Luo's reputation is too big, the people in the gang still think that it is Cui Shopkeeper and Gong Zheng who jointly set up Tang Luo.

I don't want the city, I don't want the money, so the star pavilion that was exchanged for great feats should always be Tang Luo's heart.

The clan warriors who were personally selected from the millions of displaced people, anyone could have seen that the warriors of the Star Pavilion were the forbidden ones of Tang Luo, and many people were dumbfounded when they heard the treatment of the warriors of the Star Pavilion, which was almost something that only the sons of the family could enjoy.

And the Star Pavilion is also worthy of Tang Luo's expectations, half a year ago, the Star Zodiac was in the limelight, and this head-to-head duel with the martial artists of the law firm made Tang see the excellence of the Star Pavilion.

I heard that the martial artists here practiced all the exercises designed by Tang Luo himself one-on-one, so they privately regarded Tang Luo as their master, and they loved him very much.

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