The fact that the sea of blood defeated the underworld wheel and the five senses and two halls with only "more than a dozen people" spread all over Luoyang on the same day. For the ordinary people who have no quarrel with the world, they are nothing more than the strength of the sea of blood, but for those Jianghu forces and the government, the results of this battle have undoubtedly caused an uproar among them. The Sea of Blood, the Underworld, and the Qixia Fort all belong to the three statues, and their background strength, the open and secret battles between each other have also become the content of the discussions of the relevant people after dinner, and as for which side to belong to, it has almost become an important part of the daily discussion of those second- and third-rate forces. Although the sea of blood has been relatively weak in recent years, after this almost stunned battle, in just one day, all kinds of messages have quickly dispersed in all directions, among which there are flying pigeons and messengers, and there are also those who are quick to whip up, or from the government, or from the eyes of various sects and forces in Luoyang, and they have reported this big war.

However, despite the turmoil outside, the inside of the sea of blood is still calm.

Before I knew it, it was already night.

Tang Lingjing sat quietly next to the stone table in his courtyard, accompanied by the unique flowers and plants and stars in the courtyard, only a pot of wine and a jade cup on the stone table in the courtyard. Looking up at the starry sky, Tang Ling seemed to be thoughtful, but from his deeply locked brows, this senior master who had just made the underworld retreat was thinking about some problems that were difficult to solve.

"What are you doing with a sad face?"

Yun'er suddenly appeared in front of Tang Ling, a pair of pretty eyes glared at the boss, and she was looking at the big villain in front of her with a sad face. Before washing up and having breakfast during the day, she had already moved all the soft objects in her other courtyard here, and she had the posture of sleeping with Tang Ling in the same class.

"I'm wondering how long I can stay here. Tang Ling replied without hesitation, since he had informed Yun'er of his need to leave temporarily, he would not hide the relevant details.

"Do you really want to leave?" Although she already knew it, Tang Ling brought up the old matter again, and Yun'er was still a little unhappy. She suddenly raised her hand and slapped Tang Ling's head hard.

"Pain! Grandma, can't you do it lightly?"

Tang Ling screamed miserably, but her pitiful appearance was a little suspicious of showmanship. Yun'er's mouth was still high, and she ignored Tang Ling's pitiful appearance.

Rubbing his head, which was slapped by Yun'er fiercely, Tang Ling "said to himself": "Really, it's so violent, what should I do if I pass it on to my children in the future?"

"Child, what child, whose child?" Yun'er's eyes burst into a fine light—a fierce light, to be exact, "Big villain, you hurry up and make it clear, otherwise—" She shook her two small fists in front of Tang Ling's eyes, and in order to increase the deterrent effect, her small mouth moved lightly, imitating a skeletal "crackling" sound.

Tang Ling's eyes widened, and she looked at the aunt in front of her who was breaking out the critical point with a stupid gaze: "Of course it's our child, you don't want to think about it, with your temper, who would dare to marry you except me?"

The flush stained Yun'er's little face with Tang Ling's words, and after a moment of stunned, the stormy fist fell directly on Tang Ling's body.

"Stinky villain, rotten villain, the big villain who deserves to be beaten, actually dares to take advantage of Aunt Ben's grandmother, who wants to have a child with you?"

A cowering finger stretched out, pointing impartially at the furious aunt.

The frequency and power of fist drops suddenly increased to another level.

The beating lasted for about half a pillar of incense, Yun'er panted and rubbed her hands, staring at Tang Ling, who was unaffected and full of flattering smiles like a little tiger, and still kept cursing in her heart: This big villain, he is quite resistant to beating, my hands are numb, and he actually laughs.

"Your hands are numb, aren't you?

Although Tang Ling still had a smile on her face, Yun'er didn't resist after all, and stretched out her two little hands forward-

"Cough, aunt's jade hands, have you ever cultivated the legendary 'Concubine Intention Mianmian'? No wonder it hits this big villain, it's all sweet......"

"Ahh

Enduring the goosebumps all over her body, Yun'er flew up and kicked towards Tang Ling.

Tang Li leaned back with a wicked smile, her figure flashed, and she had dodged several feet away. Yun'er angrily rolled up her sleeves and shouted, "Big villain, come over quickly, let me kick a few feet to dissipate my anger." ”

"Don't," Tang Ling took a few steps back, "Let those juniors see it for a while, how embarrassing?"

"Junior, what junior?" Yun'er was stunned, she had been with Tang Ling for many years, except for that "Tang Ren", when had she ever seen his relatives and friends?

Maintaining a puzzled expression, Yun'er hooked her finger at Tang Ling and motioned for her to come over.

Tang Ling shook his head and refused, neatly and with a bit of categorical certainty.

Yun'er hooked her fingers again, and in order to show that she attached importance to this matter, she even threw out a sentence similar to a threat: "Hurry up and tell me, what's going on with that 'junior'?"

"Well, we'll find out in a moment - I'm afraid it's not convincing enough to tell you now. Tang Ling remained mysterious.

Yun'er was suddenly angry, and just when she was about to have another seizure, she only heard a greeting from outside the gate of the other courtyard.

"Mr. Tang Ling, I don't know if you are sleeping peacefully? Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin asked to see you. ”

Although this greeting is also heartfelt and respectful, Yun'er can hear it, and it also contains a kind of etiquette when the junior visits the elder, just when she looked at Tang Ling suspiciously, the latter's innocent expression clearly wrote a sentence: "I'm not lying, the 'junior' is here." ”

With such an arrogant appearance, how could Yun'er calm down? But just when she was about to teach Tang Ling a lesson, this big villain actually opened his mouth outside the courtyard and said, "Come in." ”

Two dignified-looking figures walked quickly into the courtyard with these words. Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin were both wearing formal clothes at this time, obviously after a serious bath and freshening, before Yun'er was surprised, they had already bowed down to Tang Ling, and made a three-kowtow student salute to meet the teacher, and said in unison: "The apprentice has seen the master and the master. ”

The "master" referred to Tang Ling, and as for the "master" Yun'er, her face was already stunned, sluggish and at a loss.

Since the incident of sneaking into Tang Ling's room last night, everyone in the sea of blood has known that this Yun'er girl and Mr. Tang Ling are out-and-out "partners", so Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin naturally called Yun'er "Master" "Master" Tang Ling at the same time. However, Yun'er was not very comfortable with the two apprentices who suddenly recognized each other, and she was stunned for a long time, so she had to look at Tang Ling, hoping that he could give a full explanation.

Tang Ling's answer was unusually simple: "I am their master, so you are the master-" There was a blink of an eye, and he focused on introducing Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin to Yun'er: "Junior." ”

The word "junior" with a particularly accentuated tone made Yun'er scream "ah", and her delicate little face suddenly turned bright red. Then, she "whirred" into the room, and as the door of the room closed, only a touch of fragrance floated in front of Tang Ling.

"Well, this aunt is still shy. Tang Ling shook his head a little helplessly, sighed and smiled.

"Shi Niang is a lover of personality. ”

Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin also replied helplessly.

As everyone knows, at this moment, the "master" Yun'er is hiding alone in the room, pacing back and forth in a panic, her mind is full of the temperament that a "master" should maintain, but her heart keeps recalling the scene when she bullied the "master" in public.

They actually call me my sister! I am actually their mother! As a mother, I still bullied that big villain in front of my juniors so disregardively, and my image was all ruined!

Another scream, Yun'er lay on the bed with a little remorse, lifted the futon and wrapped herself tightly, and kept muttering: "This is a shame, this is a big face......"

In the courtyard, Tang Ling faced the two apprentices who had just met, and a rare kind smile appeared on his face: "Yun'er is this kind of character, everything is more casual, if you have more contact in the future, you will know." Having said that, I really didn't expect that you would call me Master. ”

As a senior brother, Mo Leng replied hurriedly: "When the two of us just took over as the master of the two halls of Wild Waves and Heavy Rain, Master appeared to teach us martial arts. ”

"Now that we meet again, can it be regarded as the completion of a wish?" Tang Ling said with a smile, "And you are indeed good, you have established such a reputation in the rivers and lakes in just a few years." Bingxin alone has to let hundreds of members from the underworld be sent to encircle and suppress, and this ability is not something ordinary people can do. As he spoke, Tang Ling had already acquiesced to his identity as the division commander.

When Cheng Biting Jin founded the Sea of Blood, Li Shimin knew Tang Ling's supernatural abilities and asked him to teach the master of the two halls of wild waves and heavy rain appropriate martial arts. As a close friend of the two, Tang Ling did not refuse, and after several years of time, he created a twelve-style wave-breaking palm pass to grant the Wild Waves Hall, and at the same time made a phoenix hunting bow, and created a set of sky-breaking archery skills, which were awarded to the rainstorm group together with the wind-chasing charm step, which had been famous for many years. Not only that, every time the new hall master took over his duties, he even appeared in front of the new hall masters of the past dynasties with the flying white jade pendant as a token, and taught the mysteries of several martial arts techniques. Therefore, among the successive hall masters of the two halls of Wild Waves and Heavy Rain, although they get along as colleagues on weekdays, they are commensurate with the same door in private, and at the same time, they also identify in their hearts that the one who holds the flying white jade pendant is their mentor. It's just that for a hundred years, the two groups of successive hall masters have kept this secret to the outside world in response to Tang Ling's words, and in the sea of blood, including the lord of the sea of blood, no one has ever known the relationship between them.

Seeing that Tang Ling acquiesced to his master's identity, Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin were overjoyed, and they actually bowed down again. The hundred years of the sea of blood are not long for Tang Ling, but the two halls of wild waves and torrential rain have been alternated for several terms, although each hall master is tight-lipped about this secret, but they also hope to see this century-old legend again and call him "Master" in person. And for a hundred years, only Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin have been able to see this strange person again, and fulfill their long-cherished wishes, how can they be calm in their hearts at this moment?

"Let's do away with the tedious etiquette, and we'll talk about it tonight. ”

Seeing that Mo Lengyan and Yin Bingxin were still so restrained, Tang Ling sighed, raised lightly with one hand, and a soft force emanated from the ground, lifting them up from the bottom up. When the two of them looked up, they saw that the master, who had been hidden for many years, was rubbing the wine glass on the stone table, and his eyes were full of looking back on the old past.