No less than thirty Tang Sect masters surrounded them one after another, and Song Yuchen was trapped in it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he was still calm.

Now that the Jade Emperor Building has cultivated to the second layer, I don't dare to say that I can beat Tang Xianglong, but if I want to leave, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

However, Song Yuchen didn't plan to leave yet, firstly, he was delaying the time a little, so that the three little guys outside could go away first, and in addition, he also happened to want to take this opportunity to test the foundation of this Tang Sect master and see how far he had come.

Now that he has returned to Yingwu, he must come forward to solve some things.

"Uncle, where is Chang Leyan?"

Tang Quan hurried out, but found that there was no Chang Leyan around, and couldn't help asking.

Tang Xianglong glanced coldly, and the nephew beside him, who could be said to have been brought up by him, said coldly: "Waste, not a woman can look at it." ”

Tang Quan lowered his head, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Tang Xianglong no longer paid attention to the nephew who disappointed him, turned his eyes to the scholar in Tsing Yi, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is very skilled, if Tang is not mistaken, it should be from Kuanglu Mountain White Deer Academy." ”

"Bailu Academy?!" When everyone heard this, their faces changed suddenly, and they were very jealous when they looked at the scholar in Tsing Yi.

Kuanglu Mountain White Deer Academy, that is the holy land of Confucianism, for thousands of years, Confucianism and saints, all of them have unpredictable magical powers, even the imperial court is quite jealous of this special existence, and gives the privilege of freedom of speech and innocence.

Although the relationship between the imperial court and the White Deer Academy, which has become more and more polite in recent years, there is really no sect or family that dares to underestimate the scholars who have come out of it.

Tang Xianglong was also puzzled at the moment, his Tang Sect and Bailu Academy have always been well water and not river water, why did the scholars of Bailu Academy find the door today.

Song Yuchen was silent, neither admitting nor denying it, not to mention it, the four words of Bailu Academy are still quite deterrent, and it is not bad to borrow them as a shield.

Tang Xianglong saw that Song Yuchen was silent, thinking that he had acquiesced, Tang Xianglong snorted coldly and said, "Even if Your Excellency is from Bailu Academy, you can't meddle in the affairs of my Tang Sect." ”

Song Yuchen simply took the chicken feather as an arrow, and said with a smile: "I think the master of the Tang Sect is dignified, and he should also be a gentleman, but I heard that the master of the Tang Sect deliberately bought all the corresponding medicinal materials in Yuezhou City first in the plague incident a while ago, and then greatly raised the price, making Yingwu owe a lot of money for medicinal materials......

When Tang Quan heard this, he sneered and said, "Studying, this is just a means for my Tang Sect to do business, is it possible that my Tang Sect is also in charge of business?"

Tang Xianglong glanced coldly at Tang Quan from the corner of his eyes, and the latter was suddenly silent.

Song Yuchen said with a smile: "Of course, if it's just business, I, an outsider, should not talk too much, let alone interfere, but I heard that the Tang Sect put the female disciple of Yingwu under house arrest for no reason, and coerced her to sign a note. ”

Tang Xianglong, who was already a heroic figure in the Yuezhou area, was expressionless, and a pair of strange green eyes looked at Song Yuchen calmly, Tang Xianglong's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said coldly: "You are not from Bailu Academy, who are you?"

Song Yuchen's heart froze, and he said in his heart How did this guy see it, it didn't make sense, could it be that this guy was deliberately testing himself?

Obviously, Song Yuchen underestimated Tang Xianglong, as soon as the latter's words came out, the next moment the qi of the whole body vibrate, it was very majestic, and Tang Quan, who was the closest, was shocked a foot away at that time, and his face suddenly flushed strangely.

Song Yuchen was depressed, he really didn't expect that this middle-aged man would make a move when he said it, and there was no intention of temptation, as soon as he made a move, it was a murderous move, which was extremely vicious.

Feeling the majestic qi in Tang Xianglong's body, Song Yuchen frowned slightly.

This cultivation is really in the Taisu realm, and it seems to be the peak of Taisu, so it is tricky now.

If you don't count the hole card of the divine soul, Song Yuchen is still a little short of the innate realm now, and he will definitely not be able to defeat Tang Xianglong, who has the strength to dominate one side.

Even if he uses the Divine Soul unexpectedly, he may not be able to make meritorious contributions, and now the Divine Soul thing can only be used for surprise attacks, and it can still have a good effect the first time, but the second time it is not so easy to get it, and what's worse is that with his current physical condition, it is difficult to say whether he can continue to use it for more than two breaths.

With unrivaled combat experience, Song Yuchen connected and dodged Tang Xianglong's moves.

At this moment, the depression in Tang Xianglong's heart is definitely no less than that in Song Yuchen's heart, and he made twenty moves in a row, but he didn't make the slightest contribution, and he didn't even touch the clothes of this thin scholar, this is something he has never encountered since Tang Xianglong entered the Taisu Realm, it is really a damn evil sect.

Tang Xianglong suddenly slapped a palm and went straight to Song Yuchen's face.

Song Yuchen's body leaned back, and at the same time, he stepped on the ground with one foot that was neither light nor heavy, and suddenly his whole body was like a bow and arrow off the string, sliding backwards quickly.

Behind him, there was a defense surrounded by the masters of the Tang Sect, and when they saw this scholar in Tsing Yi coming to this side, everyone showed their weapons one after another, just waiting for the scholar in Tsing Yi to break into the sharp weapon himself.

A strange sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Tang Xianglong's mouth.

Song Yuchen felt a pang in his heart, and he had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, I saw that Tang Xianglong's palm suddenly turned dark green, and it looked like there was a faint trace of dark green mist coming out.

"Poisonous!" Song Yuchen frowned. Before coming to the Tang Gate, he learned through inquiries that the current Tang Gate is the best at poison attacks, and the poisons refined and the poisons raised are even more poisonous in the world.

It is said that this middle-aged man, who was originally Yue Xianglong, left Yuezhou City and disappeared that year, but actually ran to the westernmost edge of the dynasty and worshiped under the door of a drug master surnamed Tang.

Tang Xianglong is very good, in just seven years, he has turned all the lifelong learning of the master surnamed Tang into his own use, and even the blue is better than the blue.

Two years ago, someone ran there and wanted to visit the old man named Tang Kaiji, but found that the old man had already become a pile of skeletons, and his bones were blue-purple, which was not a sign of death from poisoning?

After the matter spread, many people talked about it later, saying that the old man surnamed Tang must have been killed by his disciple Yue Xianglong, that is, Tang Xianglong, otherwise, how many people in this world can use poison to kill him who is a poison sect master?

When he heard these rumors, Song Yuchen still had the attitude of just hearing about it, but now it seems that eight or nine are not far from ten.

The poisonous gas in Tang Xianglong's palm was only a wisp at first, but like a river bursting its embankment, it only seeped out a little at first, but in an instant, it was like a fierce tiger.

With Tang Xianglong as the center, within a radius of two zhang, it was shrouded in dark green in an instant, and people were in it but could not see when they opened their eyes.

Song Yuchen was the first to bear it, and he happened to be trapped in the deepest part of the color.

With the majestic Taisu Qi Machine as the medium, the poison that has been cultivated for a full seventeen years is embedded in it, which can be called lifeless, which is the hole card that his Tang Xianglong is stronger than the average Taisu Realm master, and it is also the capital that he has dominated the area of Yuezhou City for so many years.

Tang Xianglong's expression was hideous, he was both a temptation and a killing move just now, this is not ambiguous, since you are not a Confucian student of Bailu Academy, then don't blame Tang for being ruthless, who told you to meddle in the affairs of my Tang Sect.

In the depths of the poison, Song Yuchen's face changed slightly, because he found that his body could not withstand the other party's poisonous skills at all, and a mouthful of hot blood in his throat was about to spit out at any time.

Song Yuchen's eyes were tightly closed, and his soul was released in a thought, and suddenly, everything around him was clearly visible.

Song Yuchen suddenly stepped on the heel that had been slightly raised, and his backward body stopped instantly.

Like taking root under his feet, Song Yuchen's feet did not move at all, and his body was like a green bamboo swinging in the wind, falling lightly to the side.

In the next moment, Tang Xianglong's poisonous palm struck through his original chest.

The wind was like thunder, and the dark green smoke became more and more dense everywhere it passed.

Tang Xianglong was furious, and instantly turned his palm into an elbow, and a thousand catties fell in his elbow, vowing to knock out a big blood hole in the chest of this Tsing Yi scholar.

But as soon as he raised his palm, his heart trembled, and his intuition told him that the aura of danger was approaching.

He hadn't had this feeling for years, the most recent being ten years ago, when he killed his eldest brother Yue Zhangping.

That's right, those people outside guessed right, many dart masters back then, including Yue Zhangping, all of them were killed by him, these people deserve to die, if they hadn't obstructed it back then, how could his beloved woman marry someone else's wife, and also become his sister-in-law.

Although he killed the boss, he still left a bloodline for Yue Zhangping, and even took him with him to cultivate, making him the young master of the Tang Sect, at this point, he felt that he had done his best.

However, this bad premonition of his only arose, and the next moment, an invisible huge force came from his abdomen.

Suddenly, his body was uncontrollable and kept flying backwards.

At the same time, the scholar in Tsing Yi jumped up, first with one foot on a thin branch, his knees slightly bent, one ejection, and the next moment appeared five feet away.

Tsing Yi swept again and again, and in an instant it disappeared into the heavy night.

Tang Xianglong, who had hit the trunk of the tree hard, overflowed a trace of red from the corner of his mouth, and saw that his Adam's apple was rolling, and he actually swallowed the blood that poured into his mouth.

Looking at the cyan figure that disappeared into the night in an instant, Tang Xianglong's face was gloomy as water, and with a cold snort, his five pitch-black fingers were inserted into the hard trunk of the tree like cutting tofu.

So those Jianghu scattered people who had just joined the Tang Sect because of their generous remuneration saw an unforgettable scene for a lifetime.

I saw that there was a person surrounding the stout tree, and the bark of the tree turned purple and black in an instant, and even the thousands of green leaves withered and then withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but none of the fallen leaves in the sky fell to the ground, and all of them rotted into debris in mid-air, as if fleshy things were rotting.

The entire Tang Sect was dead silent, and even Tang Quan, who was regarded by Tang Xianglong as his own son, lowered his head at the moment, and he didn't dare to take a breath.