Chapter 2 Defeat

"Dare to ask your Excellency ......"

The back slowly turned around, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"How could it be your ......" Zhang Yang's heart jumped, and he screamed, his eyes full of disbelief.

The person opposite smiled slightly and said softly: "Yes, it's my ......"

Zhang Yang laughed in surprise, as if he had been pricked somewhere in his heart, and said suddenly: "It turns out that you have always been good at martial arts!"

"Yes, I never seem to have said that I don't know martial arts, right, Brother Yang?" The person opposite was none other than Zhang Yang's wife, Tang Muqing.

At this time, Tang Muqing's smile was like a flower, her words were gentle, and the whole person seemed harmless to humans and animals, which made people feel pity. But the ridicule and contempt in his eyes made Zhang Yang feel particularly strange.

"Why?" Zhang Yang asked coldly.

Tang Muqing said blankly: "What, why?"

Zhang Yang said: "You know martial arts, why are you hiding it from me?"

"Oh, so that's it! You never asked me, do you know martial arts, whether you can do martial arts or not, I still am me, what's the difference?" Tang Muqing's eyes showed a look of disappointment, this man still hasn't changed in the slightest today, in his eyes, it seems that there is nothing more important except martial arts.

Zhang Yang's face froze, and he said coldly: "You know, I'm not talking about this! Who are you?"

"Giggle...... Tang Muqing let out a silver bell-like laugh, almost out of breath, for a long time, she complained: "I have been in the same bed for three years, and you actually ask me who I am?"

"Who sent you?"

"No one sent me, it was you who married me in a sedan chair!"

"What exactly is your purpose?"

"I only wish you peace and freedom in your life!"

Call......

Zhang Yang let out a breath of turbidity, his tone became extremely indifferent, and asked, "Then what is the purpose of your coming today?"

"Finish your long-cherished wish and defeat you!" Tang Muqing said lightly.

Zhang Yang's eyelids moved slightly, and he sneered: "It's up to you?"

"I want to try!" Tang Muqing was full of smiles, calm and frightening.

Zhang Yang suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure, which was the pressure that only when facing a true master.

"You make a move first!" Zhang Yang spread his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Tang Muqing was not humble either, nodded with a smile, and then his eyes suddenly became sharp.

With her long sleeves unfurled, a white ribbon flew out of her sleeve, turning into a spirit snake and suddenly attacking.

Sizzle......

The air made a cracking sound, and the ribbon suddenly burst open, scattered into countless thin silk threads, and wound towards Zhang Yang one by one.

Seeing countless silk threads flying in, Zhang Yang's eyes were sharp, and with a flick of his fingers, a wave of energy flew out along his fingertips.

Airplanes......

There was a slight tremor in the air, and the countless threads broke in response, and the threads fell downward.

Tang Muqing's face remained unchanged, his fingers shook slightly, and the half of the silk thread still in his hand was extended forward as if it had life, and formed a complete silk thread.

Her hand suddenly made Zhang Yang's eyes light up, what a deep internal force it must be to do.

At this moment, all the emotions in Zhang Yang's heart disappeared, and he now had only one thought, that is, to try the level with the person in front of him.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

The silk thread in Tang Muqing's hand became as hard as a steel needle, flew out of her hand, and shot out.

The air runs through the whole body, the clothes on the body are windless and automatic, and the hunting sounds. When the threads came closer, three feet away from him, it was as if an invisible wall stood in front of him, and he could not move forward even a little.

Woohoo......

At the tip of the silk thread, there is a faint grinding sound, and a faint electric light is generated.

"Brother Yang is really amazing!" Tang Muqing smiled.

Zhang Yang's face was solemn and said, "You're not bad, but this is not your real ability, right?"

"Then you have to be careful next!" Tang Muqing reminded.

Before the words fell, those stagnant silk threads suddenly converged, condensed into a sword-shape, and stabbed forward suddenly.

Airplanes......

But when he heard a soft sound, the defenses around Zhang Yang suddenly dispersed, and a terrifying sword intent rushed towards him.

Ding, ding, ding......

There was a violent roar around Zhang Yang, and a white sword net fell from the sky, locking Zhang Yang in it.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt that around him, there were sword shadows everywhere, virtual and real, making it difficult to distinguish between reality.

The fierce sword qi raged, Zhang Yang was in the center of the whirlpool, his eyes were closed, concentrating his mind, looking for a way to crack it.

In just a short period of time, the clothes on Zhang Yang's body have been torn out countless by the sword qi, scattered and embarrassed.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's eyes opened, and one of the cold lights flashed, and he shouted loudly, "Break it for me!"

He clasped his hands together, and pressed his thumbs down on his middle finger, index finger, ring finger and little finger to the sky, like four sharp swords.

Above his fingertips, the four sword qi containing powerful true qi soared straight into the sky, as if he was about to pierce the sky.

Zhang Yang and Tang Muqing's two sword qi collided, making an earth-shattering loud sound, and the ripples formed by the aftermath of a circle of true qi spread out towards the four......

Zheng ......

A sharp and piercing voice came out, as sharp as a sword unsheathed.

There was a lot of dust around the ring, and everything was swallowed up in dust......

The sword aura was so strong that only the terrifying sound of the sword could be heard...... , although neither of them used a sword......

After a long time, the dust cleared, and the two people in the ring gradually appeared......

"This ...... How is this possible?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself in disbelief.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his eyes were sharp like two knives, he stared at Tang Muqing coldly, and said, "Is it the bowl of ginseng soup in the morning?

Tang Muqing sneered: "Didn't you still say it was delicious at that time......?"

"Hahaha...... It's actually you, haha......" Zhang Yang trembled all over, laughing extremely sadly.

"In order to defeat me, you actually used such dirty means, hehe, but you have also done enough, it is really worthy of my love for you in the past three years, hum......"

Zhang Yang looked at the four silk threads running through his hand tendons and leg tendons, and the red blood droplets fell little by little, he smiled sadly, and didn't listen to Tang Muqing's words, he only knew that from today on, he would become a waste......

"You, satisfied?" Zhang Yang had a cloak of hair, blood stains in his mouth, laughing at himself, and his shape was desolate, just like the two of them who were proud of the world before.

Tang Muqing frowned, a trace of unbearability flashed between his eyebrows, and then he became cold as frost again.

She sneered: "Love? You are still qualified to say love to me? Do you hate me very much in your heart? Just now you asked me why, then I will tell you now, for what!"

"I have been with you since I was sixteen years old, and in the past three years, have you ever remembered that there were days when you did not come home in the middle of the night, when you went out every day to compete with people, and every time you came back, you were drunk, and every time you went out, I was terrified, for fear that you would never come back...... , I stay alone in the empty room every day, and I have to worry about you, have you ever thought about my feelings?" Tang Muqing cried with pear blossoms and rain, telling about the grievances of the past three years.

Zhang Yang Muran sneered and asked in a cruel voice, "This is the reason why you made me ruined?"

"Of course not!" Tang Muqing suddenly changed color and made a sharp voice.

She said sadly: "If it's just these, I can bear it, but what makes me desperate the most is that you actually killed our child with your own hands!"

When Zhang Yang heard this, his body shook, his bloodshot eyes showed a look of shock, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Child?"

In the past three years, Zhang Yang has been busy competing with others outside every day, and he has no time to care about his family, let alone know that he has children.

"What's wrong with our child?" asked Zhang Yang nervously at this moment, having completely forgotten the pain.

Tang Muqing's expression was gloomy, and he said sadly: "It's gone...... He or she only stayed in my belly for three months before disappearing from this world......"

Zhang Yang said sluggishly: "How can this be?"

"A month ago, you defeated the head of Yanyu Mansion and feasted guests in Juxian Tower. It wasn't until the third watch that I returned drunk, when the servants in the house had already fallen asleep, and in order to support you, I accidentally fell to the ground, and the baby in my womb was miscarried...... Afterwards, the doctor diagnosed me and said that I would never be able to have children again in my life! But you didn't notice it at all, ignored it, opened your eyes at dawn, and went to compete with others! It was you, it was you and those so-called Jianghu brothers who killed my child, and you all had to be the murderers who killed my child!" Speaking of that tragic past, Tang Muqing's tears were like rain, his face was hideous, and his voice was like a ghost.

"Kid...... , It's me, hehe, it's going to be my ......" Zhang Yang looked crazy, looked up to the sky and smiled, two lines of tears down the corners of his eyes, and fell.

Tang Muqing stopped her tears and said ruthlessly: "After all, you and I are husband and wife, I will not kill you, but I want you to live in remorse for the rest of your life, taste all the suffering in this world, and atone for your mistakes." As for those who are here today, the so-called benevolent gentlemen, righteous men and righteous men of the rivers and lakes, none of them can live, and they all have to be buried for my children!"

After listening to this, the expressions of the people present changed wildly, some were angry, some were shocked, some were afraid, and some were contemptuous......

There are all kinds of expressions, but there is one thing, but it is surprisingly consistent, that is, hatred, everyone's eyes are like lightning, and they fall on Tang Muqing one by one, eager to eat her alive.

"Mrs. Zhang's breath!" someone laughed contemptuously and said coldly.

It's just that before he finished his words, he felt a numbness in his ribs, and when he looked down, he found that a dagger had been plunged into his body at his waist.

And until he was dying, he didn't understand why his fellow senior brother would suddenly do something to him.

And so on and so forth.

Poof......

Poof......

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the sound of blades entering flesh one after another was like the chaos of death, unruly, cold and merciless.

Occasionally, there are people who escape the poisonous hands and want to resist, but they are instantly overwhelmed by the crowd of people who rush up, and they become a mess of meat in an instant.

There was a sound of killing in his ears, and only two people in the field remained unmoved.