In Baling City, in the Tangmen Medical Hall, in the backyard, a small quiet residence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The lights in the medical hall were bright at the moment, and the ground was full of injured Tang Sect disciples, and the deacon's Lang Zhong was busy with his forehead, seeing that several Tang Sect disciples were seriously injured and died.

"Hurry up and carry it out, there are still injured people outside who haven't come in!" said Deacon Lang Zhong at a few men, this was one of the worst casualties he had encountered in recent years.

"Let everyone laugh!" Tang Beiyi said, walking through the aisle behind the lobby, a strong bloody aura filled the air, but the group of people who followed Tang Beiyi seemed to be no longer surprised.

Qin Huan didn't dare to speak, nor did he dare to look at the Tang Sect disciples lying on the ground, so he had to quickly keep up with Tang Beiyi's pace to relieve the tense atmosphere.

Walking to the front of the council hall, there were already a few servants waiting there, Qin Huan was just about to step forward to command the servants to greet the guests, Tang Beiyi raised his hand one by one to interrupt Qin Huan, and said majestically: "Take a few guests to the guest room to bathe and rest, let the kitchen not rest tonight, and greet the guests' food!"

"Yes!" Several servants led Feihuo and Gao Liancheng and the others towards the guest room, leaving only Qin Huan and Tang Beiyi.

"You come in with me!" Tang Beiyi said sharply, Qin Huan didn't dare to slack off, and followed Tang Beiyi into the council hall with his head down.

As soon as Tang Bei walked to the table, there was still a dark whistle map ordered by Qin Huan on the table, and the dark whistle on the map had suffered heavy casualties tonight, and even the leaders Cui Ji and Feng Hu were killed that night.

"Door master, I~" Qin Huan fluttered and knelt down, lowering his head and not daring to look at Tang Beiyi. As soon as Tang Bei turned around, there was no anger on his face, but more stern, and the depressing atmosphere made Qin Huan a little breathless.

"Qin Huan, how many years have you been with me?" Tang Beiyi asked, "Raise your head, the man must be dignified!"

Qin Huan raised his head tremblingly and said in a low voice, "It's been ten years!"

"My Tang Sect was originally only known for its secret weapons, poisons and light skills, and the first two were shameless methods for the heroes of the rivers and lakes!" Tang Bei paused for a moment, and then said: "No matter how strong the secret weapons and poisons of the Tang Sect are, they are not enough to become the foundation of the rivers and lakes, and they will only be considered by the people in the rivers and lakes to be sneak attacks!"

"The disciple knows that the Yunmeng Tang Sect has been recruiting all kinds of disciples over the years, especially the disciples who are proficient in swords, guns, swords, and halberds!

"It's good if you know, you have followed me for ten years, you have practiced martial arts since you were a child, and you have a swordsmanship foundation, you have learned my Tang Sect's internal skills and light skills, and your martial arts have also improved a lot, in a few years, martial arts are good, I am also ready to open a sword hall in my Tang Gate, led by you!" Tang Beiyi's voice became stern, he was not a person who was easily angered, but this time, it seemed to anger him a little.

"I asked you to take the Gao family into a good life, you brought two junior disciples, as well as the elite disciples in my sect, but you made Baling City look like this? Why don't you bring people from the Gao family into the medical hall, and make Baling City look like this!"

"Door master, the disciple is guilty, please punish the door master!" Qin Huan leaned down and said anxiously: "I have received someone from the Gao family during the day, but the Gao family refuses to come directly to the hospital for some reason. The disciple didn't know what he meant, so he had to send the disciple to monitor around the inn, but he didn't expect that someone from the Northern Sword Gate would attack at night, and there would be a salt gang maniac who killed him halfway~~ to make this appearance, and also buried the two junior brothers!"

"Unwilling to come to the medical hall?" Tang Beiyi's eyebrows twitched, he thought for a moment, and seemed to understand something, he paused, and raised his hand to signal Qin Huan to get up: "You, get up, I already know the reason for it!"

"The Jiangnan Salt Gang even sent out the deputy gang leader, but I didn't think about it well, and I still need more experience!" Tang Beiyi turned his back, but his tone was much calmer: "You also go down first, arrange the cleaning up of the city properly, and go back to Begadao with me in the morning!"

"Yes, the door master~" Qin Huan stood up cautiously, agreed to Tang Bei, bowed and retreated, he thought to himself that probably the master of the Tang Sect had been disappointed in him, and he didn't even mention the punishment.

Tang Bei pressed his hand on the table, and his strength was so strong that he pressed a concave handprint on the table, his voice was low but a little angry,

"Okay, you Gao Liancheng, did you actually test my Yunmeng Tangmen, it's really a good calculation!"

Spitfire dismissed the servant in the room and closed the door with his hand. The room is brightly lit, and the host has lit several oil lamps in the room to illuminate the room.

Soft bed quilt, Feihuo has not been treated like this for a long time, usually he is looking for a hidden place, and he can sleep with a broken seat, but this golden house warms the bed and makes him a little unaccustomed.

Accustomed to the fact that there is no difference between day and night, but he is a little uncomfortable with such a bright light at night, he is ready to reach out and extinguish an oil lamp, there are too many oil lamps, and the light is a little dazzling.

When he reached out to extinguish the flame, he couldn't help but pause, and the flickering flames couldn't help but remind him of the fire in his dream, which was still fresh after too much time.

"Spitfire, Spitfire, the one whose whole body is on fire!" Spitfire smiled faintly, blew out all the oil lamps in one breath, and the bedroom fell into darkness again.

Gao Liancheng examined the wounds on his body in the bathtub, although it was only some skin wounds, but they were like a fish in his throat, he withdrew from his subordinates, and did not allow Lang Zhong in the hospital to help him treat him. In a way, he was a person who thought highly of himself, and he would not allow others to see him in any way.

What's more, if this matter is transmitted back to the Gao family in the Western Regions, it will definitely be ridiculed by the big brother in the family, and the struggle for the rights of the Gao family in the Western Regions is far more important than who will lead the Central Plains.

If you use a very small price to help the Tang Sect win the target, or retreat without spending any price, forming an alliance with the new overlord is also the best policy. Or, the famous Gao family in the Western Regions overrode all the sects and won the golden waterway?

None of these goals have been achieved! Or are they not yet ready to be accomplished, especially the last one, what kind of strategy is needed?

"Gao Wen, where are our people?" Gao Liancheng said in the Western Regions dialect to Gao Wen, who had been guarding the door.

"It's already near Ezhou, ready to standby!" Gao Wen returned.

"Tomorrow, you and Gao Wu will go to Ezhou, straighten out the people, find a boat, and wait for dispatch at any time!" Gao Liancheng stretched out his hand and picked up the petals in the water, and had a new plan in his heart, and tightly held the petals in his hand to pieces.

"Yes, young master!"