Tang Ling sat alone outside the door for a long time.

"You'd better come in quickly, standing stupidly outside the courtyard, aren't you tired?"

After an angry scolding, two figures with slightly stiff and mechanical behaviors appeared outside the courtyard.

Tang Ling opened his eyes and glared at his two "proud disciples": "Eavesdropping on other people's words is not in line with your identity. ”

"Master, it's just a coincidence. Mo Lengyan defended himself with a strange face, but in his heart, this Wild Waves Hall Master rarely had a slight disagreement with his master: knowing that his disciple was nearby, he could still say that kind of love words, and it was not very suitable to be a human teacher, right?

"I know you're unhappy. Tang Ling didn't let Mo Lengyan's inner chatter last too long, and immediately opened his mouth to take over. But after he saw Yin Bingxin, he turned his attention away and asked curiously, "Is there anything worth snickering at?"

Indeed, Yin Bingxin was secretly snickering, as if he had encountered something interesting that made people laugh, but when Tang Ling asked him like this, he could only helplessly restrain the snicker, and hurriedly responded: "Master, the apprentice is a little out of shape." ”

"You two scoundrels, you're here to see my jokes today. Tang Ling looked up to the sky and sighed, "Seeing that the teacher encountered a problem, you didn't help solve it, and you actually came to make fun of the teacher." After that, there was another long sigh, and the expression on his face was full of grief and indignation.

As soon as Tang Ling's words came out, Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin suddenly felt embarrassed. After a few days of getting along, they naturally knew that although this century-old legend did not look like a firework on the surface, he was indeed very easy-going with acquaintances in private, and there was even a bit of liveliness and naughtiness in it. It's just that at this moment, it is a bit difficult for them to make peace.

"Master. Mo Lengyan, who had thought about it for a long time, finally spoke, "If you need it, you can arrange a place to sleep tonight." ”

Tang Ling immediately glared: "Do you think it's necessary?"

"Look, it looks like it needs to. Yin Bing's heart became bold and sang a duet with his master for the first time.

"Oh, yes, you still dare to be a teacher, aren't you afraid that I will expel you from the division?" Tang Ling glared again.

Immediately there was a cheering cry from inside the locked house: "Just entertain him, I will support you behind your back!"

Tang Ling's face, which had originally recovered a little more brilliance, became gloomy and depressed again: "Grandma, are you trying to besiege me?"

Yun'er in the room was gritting her teeth at the moment: "Hmph, you still dare to bully me." ”

It's just that Tang Ling has long been accustomed to Yun'er's deliberate dismantling of the stage, so she smiled stupidly, and said to Mo Lengyan helplessly: "Okay, Leng Yan, you can find me another place to rest, it seems that my aunt and grandmother are going to expel me from the room tonight." After that, he also gave Mo Lengyan a look.

Mo Lengyan cooperated: "The courtyard where the master originally lived has already been cleaned up, and the master can sleep there tonight." ”

Tang Ling immediately responded loudly: "Okay, I'll go there to rest tonight, and lead the way." ”

The master has an order, Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin obey it. It's just that under Tang Ling's eyebrows, this deliberate rigor seems a bit funny. With such a strange atmosphere, even Yin Bingxin, who had always seemed restrained, was trying his best to control himself, lest his unbearable laughter ruin Master's good deeds.

After leaving the courtyard with Tang Ling and touching a distance of about dozens of feet, Mo Lengyan suddenly turned around, and the original embarrassment on his face had disappeared without a trace, replaced by rigor and solemnity.

"Master, the spies who went to the underworld have just returned to the branch. Although it was some distance away from Tang Ling's original courtyard, Mo Lengyan still lowered his voice and said the purpose of his arrival.

When Tang Ling heard this, the original hippie smiling expression immediately swept away: "What news have you heard?"

"The underworld and Qixia Castle have already decided to join forces. Yin Bingxin said in a deep voice, and then she told Tang Ling the news she had heard before.

I have to say that Rainstorm Hall's ability to spy on intelligence is indeed unparalleled in the world, and Yin Bingxin's report not only includes trivial matters such as Jiang Yunfen's punishment and Zhang Jin, who has already visited, but even the details of Qixia Castle's persuasion of the underworld and Qixia Castle as a reward for the Heaven-Defying Pill have not been missed. Although Tang Ling still maintained an indifferent look towards Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin's report, the solemn looks on the faces of the two hall masters who were the reporters became more and more intense. After all, the consequences of this news can be described as a bolt from the blue to the sea of blood, if the three of them are against each other alone, the sea of blood will inevitably have an advantage, but if the underworld and Qixia Fort join forces to fight against the enemy, it is difficult to determine who will win and who will lose. What's more, the effect of the Anti-Heaven Pill displayed by Zhang Jin is strange, if it can be developed in large quantities, it will also be a fatal threat to the sea of blood.

At that moment, the two hall masters did not dare to hesitate, and immediately came to Tang Ling's residence, and told all the things they had heard, hoping to get some effective ideas in the mouth of this century-old legend, but the timing was not good, and they happened to meet Tang Ling's bold "proposal", so they "eavesdropped" outside the door for a while.

After listening to the report of the two, Tang Ling just asked casually: "You mean that Lord Zhang Jin now has the support of the underworld, and is about to unite the two major forces to hunt down the members of the four clans of gods, demons, fairies and demons?"

"That's true. Mo replied coldly.

Tang Ling pondered: "That Zhang Jin Lord is indeed crazy enough, but he can actually convince the underworld to cooperate, and he is obviously also a character, how much do you know about him?"

This time it was Yin Bingxin who was responsible for answering, after all, unlike the Wild Wave Hall, the Rainstorm Hall was better at spying on news and lurking, and the spy who inquired about the alliance between the underworld and Qixia Fort was also her proud assistant, but at this moment she was also ashamed: "About this Zhang Jin Lord, we only know that he joined Qixia Fort five years ago, and since then, the strength of Qixia Fort has skyrocketed, and at the same time, he is also a master." ”

Tang Ling asked again: "What else?"

"Lord Zhang Jin and Qin Jingsheng obviously have a good relationship. On the day Qin Jingsheng got married in Guangling County, he was one of the invited guests, and he also had a conflict with you, Master. Mo Lengyan hurriedly added.

"This can be regarded as a narrow road. Tang Ling listened, pondered for a while, and finally remembered the black-robed guest who was defeated by him that day, "Is there any other news?" ”

"Because Lord Zhang Jin lives in seclusion on weekdays, and Qixiabao has also made a multi-layer blockade of his news, apart from the above news, we don't know anything about him. Speaking of this, Yin Bingxin's tone was already apprehensive, and his face also showed a bit of shame due to his ineffective work.

Tang Ling sneered: "This person is quite good at hiding himself." ”

The look of shame on Yin Bingxin's face was even worse: "Please punish Master." ”

"Why should I punish you?" Tang Ling asked with a little surprise.