"Han Tang is going to be killed soon, hurry up!" Ling Ling had just received a message from Xiao Rui'er, so he hurriedly broke into Tang Yan's mansion and found Lu Ming to persuade him to leave immediately.

"I don't have time to tell you more, listen, your father is just a pawn of Tang Yan, and it was he who instigated him to go to the Heavenly Thunder Sect to steal books, in order to deal with Xiao Nianwei, now that something bad is happening, Han Tang will never let go of the people in their mansion." That's all I know, believe it or not, you take your aunt with me right now. Ling Ling looked at Lu Mingyi eagerly.

Lu Mingyi hurriedly rushed into the next room, Lu Xuan was resting, and after a brief explanation, the two took advantage of the night and hurriedly followed Ling Ling. He had absolute faith in Ling Ling, and she would never hurt herself under any circumstances.

Ling Ling couldn't help but take a long breath, thank God, this stubborn donkey reincarnated guy didn't make a mistake with herself, otherwise she really had to force each other to die, in her heart, Lu Mingyi is unique, for him, even if he breaks his intestines, he has no regrets, not for anything else, just for the words of this stupid boy, whether it is a sincere outpouring or a white lie.

The next day, there were more than 300 corpses outside Pingyang City, which was the result of Han Tang's hard work all night. From now on, he will be the real power of the Yantian Sect, and Tang Yan and Huo Xin's many disciples who are knowledgeable about current affairs have greatly expanded his strength.

When Xiao Nianwei heard the news, he let out a long sigh, he never imagined that the power spanned Shanxi, Henan, and Hebei, and the once glorious Yantian Sect would come to this point.

"Master, Han Tang sent someone to see you. Xiao Cheng's powerful voice interrupted Xiao Nianwei's thoughts, he couldn't imagine that this gluttonous dog would be so eager to start looking for new bones to fill his appetite that could never be satisfied, but he wasn't sure what would arouse Han Tang's desire first.

"Study room for guests!" Xiao Nianwei said clearly.

The person who came was not the housekeeper of the Han Mansion and the most important disciple of the Han Hall, but an inconspicuous disciple who could not be called by outsiders, Xiao Cheng couldn't help but clench his fists, and the green tendons on his neck couldn't help but feel violent, which was obviously despising him from top to bottom of the Xiao family.

"Dare to ask the name of the noble surname? Elder Han solved my Xiao family's great trouble, no matter what you order, Xiao will definitely do it. Xiao Nianwei didn't seem to care, and greeted him politely.

"At the end of the martial arts, I was ordered by the family teacher to ask Elder Xiao for something, but I was afraid that Elder Xiao would be reluctant. Wu Zhong said seriously.

"Hahaha, Brother Wu laughed, Elder Han is the great benefactor of my Xiao family, don't say one, it is a hundred and a thousand pieces, Xiao will definitely not blink an eye, Elder Han wants the "Wind Shadow Spectrum"? Xiao asked tentatively with a smile!

"How could the family teacher forcibly take away Elder Xiao's beloved things, and besides, this was given to Elder Xiao by the head of the family first. What the teacher is asking for is another object, but ...... The family teacher has instructed that he can only explain it to the elders alone. Wu Zhong glanced at Xiao Cheng, who was standing aside, and deliberately raised his voice.

"Brother Wu, please speak. Xiao Nianwei nodded slightly to signal Xiao Cheng to retreat, and still said politely to Han Zhong.

"Elder Xiao, when it comes to the two traitors Tang Yan and Huo Xin, although there is nothing seriously wrong with Elder Xiao, some people in the Xiao family are to blame, and in order to vent their anger for a while, they actually killed the Lu Hall Master. If the elders don't hand over the culprit, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to the whole faction, so the family teacher specially ordered to remind the elders not to lose a big one because of a small one, give people a truth, and ask the elders to think twice. Wu Zhong's eyes never left Xiao Nianwei, and he would not let go of any change in expression.

Xiao understood, and asked Brother Wu to go back first, and asked Elder Han to allow him some time, and Xiao would definitely give him a satisfactory explanation. Xiao Nianwei's old skin was always full of smiles, but the muscles in her body were tense.

After Wu Zhong left, Xiao Nianwei sat down slowly, the Xiao family now has no wind and waves, but if he wants to use Xiao Cheng's life to curry favor with Han Tang in exchange for a moment of peace, he can't do it.

If time could be regressed by twenty years, he would definitely fight with Han Tang to the end, even if he was broken, he was not afraid, he suddenly felt that he was indeed old, and bursts of sour bitter water poured out.

He understood that what should be faced must always be faced, so he found Xiao Cheng and instructed him to tell all his sons: There is a treasure he dreams of in the north mountain of Jinyang, and he ordered them to go their separate ways to find it, and once they find it within three days, they will bring it to see him immediately. Xiao Cheng vaguely felt that this time the trouble was unusual, but he couldn't understand it at all as if he was walking in a fog.

The sons of the Xiao family were also confused when they heard Xiao Cheng's words, although the father would come up with some exam questions or get some tests from time to time, but it was not as strange as this time, no one knew what the father wanted, but they immediately took action.

Three days later, in the early morning, Xiao Nianwei got up early, he was very curious about what his sons had found to deal with him, and he had expectations in his heart. As soon as he entered the hall, the eight sons had been neatly separated on both sides, Xiao Nian smiled with satisfaction, slowly walked in, and sat down on the Taishi chair in the middle.

"Let's talk about it, what kind of treasures have you found in Beishan?" Xiao Nianwei closed his eyes slightly and said slowly.

The child was ashamed that he did not find any of the treasures that his father said, and he did not dare to rush to fill the number, and asked his father to punish him. The boss said.

"Big brother's eyes are higher than the top, naturally nothing can enter your eyes. I found a treasure, which is a heavenly grass picked in the cliff on the top of the mountain, which will definitely help my father's skills to a higher level!" The sixth child handed over a brocade box, and Xiao Nian waved his hand slightly to signal Xiao Cheng to put it on the table.

Tianzhu grass only grows once every hundred years, which has the effect of enhancing internal force, and it is indeed a rare treasure, but Xiao Nianwei didn't even look at it, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other, not understanding what Daddy wanted.

"Ba'er, have you found any treasures?" The eighth is his favorite son, who is extremely talented, both civil and military, and Xiao Nianwei has always had high expectations for him.

"The child did find a treasure like no other, but now he is still thinking about how to bring it back to his father. The eighth replied.

"Oh, tell me, what kind of treasure is it?" Xiao Nianwei opened his eyes and leaned forward, and the words of the eighth child seemed to arouse his interest.

"Since the first head of the sect went, my Yantian faction has been declining day by day, and now the martial arts factions are fighting endlessly, intending to re-raise Mount Tai to win the championship and compete for the new martial arts overlord. Although my Xiao family has no intention of winning Mount Tai, they must attract a few martial arts forces to strengthen their own strength, so that no matter who wins Mount Tai, they have to give my Xiao family a little bit of thin face. And the most important thing at the moment is the Tongmeng faction in the north, which is also the treasure I found for my father. After the eighth child finished speaking, Xiao Nian couldn't help nodding slightly, he had never let himself down once.

"Kill chickens with a knife! The younger brother has already done the work for the starling!" A dark-skinned young man walked in, it was Xiao Nianwei's tenth son, Xiao Xia.

A look of disdain immediately appeared on everyone's faces, they had never admitted that they had such a brother. Xiao Nianwei was also stunned, he hadn't seen this son for a long time, so long that he almost forgot about himself, it was just the result of his impulse to take a maid who couldn't even name him after drinking thirty years ago. But Xiao Cheng didn't forget, he always felt that this young man who was abandoned by everyone was the real master, so this time he notified Xiao Xia.

"How did you do that?" Xiao Nianwei stared at a human skin in his hand, his face was full of surprise, "Tong Meng Sword Sutra" is the highest martial art of the Tong Meng faction, stabbed on the chest of the head Yue Tong, and the human skin in front of him can only be the human skin of Yue Tong, the head of the Tong Meng faction.

Tongmeng faction is a special sect created by the Beihu people, different from the Central Plains martial arts, the inheritance of the head is not the same as the master and apprentice, they only recognize the "Tongmeng Sword Sutra", as long as they can kill the head to get the sword scripture and stab it in the chest, it is the head they recognize, they don't need the weak to dominate themselves, this is also the way of survival of the Tongmeng faction, no one will refuse to control more of a force in the rivers and lakes.

"Fifteen years ago, the child took matters into his own hands and sent a woman to Yue Tong, and seven months later the woman gave birth to a baby boy, and last night the baby boy killed Yue Tong and cut the Tongmeng Sword Sutra from him. Xiao Xia said it plainly and clearly, he always liked to go straight to himself when it was not necessary, just as he always liked to use the most effective method.

"This baby boy is your son?" Xiao Nianwei seemed to react and asked eagerly.

"He is also your grandson, and the current head of the Tongmeng faction, Xiao Ne. Xiao Xia added.

Xiao Nian was slightly stunned, the facts were in front of him, instead of uniting or indirectly controlling the Tongmeng faction, it was better to directly turn it into a hall under his command, this is indeed a bold approach, and it is indeed a big treasure. But the person who sent this gift was not the nine sons he had carefully cultivated, but the boy he had abandoned in the corner for many years, and a sense of frustration and guilt filled his heart.

"Good boy, from tomorrow onwards, I will personally pass on your "Gradual Water Spectrum". Xiao Nianwei said firmly.

Although Xiao Nianwei has been practicing "Wind Shadow Spectrum" in recent years, "Gradual Water Spectrum" is the martial arts that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Xiao family. Although everyone was unwilling, they had to be convinced. Everyone understands that the person who gets the true inheritance of "Gradual Water Spectrum" also means that he will inherit "Wind Shadow Spectrum" at the same time, and will be the main axis of the Xiao family in the future. Xiao Cheng had a vague sense of foreboding, the old man was anxious to determine what the young master was, could it be related to Han Tang?