Shuzhong Tang Gate.

It has been three days since Tang Liuli, the young master of the sect, was robbed by the Five Immortals Sect, and the entire Tang Family Fort was gloomy.

More than half a year has passed, and Liuli has not left the castle and practiced his art hard. Shen Xuanji finally couldn't hold it back, stormed Shangtangjiabao, and plundered Liuli.

Of course, this kind of away battle is not a small challenge for the Five Immortals Sect. The Tang Sect is famous for its hidden weapons, but they are also proficient in the techniques of various bell mechanisms, and this Tangjia Fort is actually a war fortress.

The needles and nails are ten fingers, and the rainstorm is flying upside down.

After the first battle, not only was the entire Tangjia Fort in pieces, but the Five Immortal Sect even killed 100 enemies, damaged 800 themselves, and greatly damaged their vitality. But for a paranoid crazy woman, none of that matters. Being able to torture the daughter of the Tang family with his own hands, Shen Xuanji's heart was happier than all losses!

There are not as many disciples of the Tang Sect as the Five Immortal Sect, but compared to the uneven quality of the Five Immortal Sect, the cohesion of the entire Tang Sect is more than one step stronger. Hatred makes them grow and it makes them stronger.

But at this time, these Tang Sect disciples who had just fought bloodily and survived by luck once again ushered in their catastrophe.

The surrounding martial arts sects that smelled fishy smelled came to the door one after another.

Tangjiabao is rich and rivals the country, and on weekdays, everyone takes pictures of the hidden weapon traps around the outside of the fort and the bravery and cunning of the disciples of the Tang Sect, all of which are silently coveted, but now, with this gap opened by the Five Immortal Sect, everyone has finally torn open their hypocritical faces.

Qingcheng School, Qingniu Temple, Bishui Temple...... Even the clifflover who has been huddled in western Sichuan for many years.

Tang Yuan had a calm face, looked at the martial arts fellows sitting in the lobby, and suddenly stopped his gaze on one of the short, fat and pot-bellied people, and sneered: "Tusang Gong didn't take refuge in the Bibi Cave for the summer, why did he come to me?"

Sima Wei, the head of the Qingcheng faction, smiled slightly: "The person who came is a guest, Brother Tang don't want to blame, this Tusang Gong was invited here!"

"Is it a guest?" Tang Yuan sneered, "You have surrounded the gates of my castle, this is not what guests should do!"

Qingniu Guanbu Xudao man snorted, and said with a smile: "Brother Tang is too worried, the Tang Sect is in trouble, we as brothers always have to come out to help......"

Since a hundred years ago, this Sichuan Shu has been headed by the Tang Sect and the Five Immortal Sect, the two factions have their own bull ears, and the forces controlled by the Tang Sect include the martial arts sect in the Emei area, but the Five Immortal Sect is the core of the factions near Miao Zhuang. It's just that since the decline of the two factions, these have long been counted.

As soon as he said this, Tang Men's beard flew away. It's just that at this moment, the vitality of the Tang Sect is greatly damaged, and they are fighting head-on, how can they be the opponents of these wolf ambitions. Everyone didn't make a move at this time, I'm afraid they were waiting for the Nirvana Venerable of Bishui Temple.

"Ming people don't say secret words, what do you want?" Tang Yuan suppressed his anger and almost roared.

Tusang Gong, who had not spoken, said in a low voice: "We don't covet the family heirloom of the Tang Sect, but the younger brother's family just has fewer tools and blades, I hope the Lord of Tang Castle can lend me some to call, in addition, the Bibi Cave is too simple, and it also needs the Lord of Tang Castle to fund the repair...... "Having said that, the greed on his face is getting stronger and stronger.

"Presumptuous!" Tang Yuan was furious, and such a clown-like character dared to come out and make a big fuss.

Sima Wei invited Tusang Gong to share this cup of soup, except that this person is a martial arts expert, what he values is his shameless and shameless appearance, after all, the rest of them are local figures with heads and faces.

Buxu took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said with a smile: "Fellow martial arts in Sichuan, who doesn't know that the Tang Sect is rich and rich, and Tusang Gong's small request must be a good thing, after all, you can't let people come all the way over to help take care of the house, right?"

Tang Yuan was shocked, knowing that this old way was threatening him, and there was a pain in his heart, if he could really break the wealth and eliminate the disaster, it would be fine, he was old and refined, where did he not know that these people were all white-eyed wolves who were not familiar with it, if it was as they wished today, he Tang Jiabao would exist in name only, and he would not be far from destroying the sect.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door: "The restaurant wants it too!"

Tang Yuan's heart froze, he glanced at the monk obliquely, and snorted: "It turned out to be the Nirvana Venerable of Bishui Temple, what do you want?"

Venerable Nirvana stood leaning against the window, and said with a smile: "The incense in the temple is not prosperous, and several golden bodies of the Sprinkle family have not been repaired, and the restaurant has a very bad temper in the past two days, and it needs to be given by the Tang donor!"

Tang Yuan said coldly: "Tang only donated a donation to your senior brother Venerable Nirvana last month!"

Venerable Nirvana snorted: "My senior brother is now the head abbot, and he never cares about the idle accounts of the family, what is the use of you mentioning such old things? You better take it out quickly, don't provoke the family and take your life......

Sima Wei and the others almost laughed out loud, this Nirvana Venerable is arrogant and rude, rare in the world, and is notorious in Sichuan and Shu.

Tang Yuan's face turned blue and purple, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, he understood the plan of these thieves, and wanted to eat the entire Tang Sect without blood, it was really unreasonable!

But he swallowed this breath alive, Tang Men couldn't just disappear, his granddaughter didn't know if he died, he still had a lot of things to do.

For a while, everyone was not in a hurry to make a move, and watched with interest as the reckless monk said nonsense, burning Tang Yuanqi's five inner strengths.

......

At this time, it was the dog sun, the molten gold and the stone, and the entire land of Sichuan and Shu was bitter and hot.

But Tangjiabao is surrounded by shrubs and long forests, which can not see the sun, waterfalls and flowing springs, spraying beads and splashing snow, not only there is no heat, but I feel a little cool.

Huangfu inquired all the way and finally found the location of Tangjiabao.

Along the way, his internal injuries were fully recovered, and at this time, Zhenyuan was introverted, and he couldn't see the slightest martial arts, but he seemed to be a literary and elegant gentleman. The green shirt and jade face, extremely handsome, reflecting the bright sun at this time, more and more dignified and graceful, rich and peerless.

The first gate in Sichuan, naturally is majestic, standing between the peaks of Emei, brand-new like a cadre inserting into the sky, vacating Mo evil.

Standing under the castle, he hesitated for a long time, thinking that he was about to see the woman who was about to see him, and the emperor was inexplicably excited in his heart.

At this moment, in the fog and shadow under the fortress, someone suddenly spoke: "Who is wandering here, Tangmen does not accept foreign guests today!" The voice could not be heard whether it was a man or a woman, but it was clear and round in the ears, and it was extremely good.

Huangfu didn't think much about it, solemnly and respectfully, and replied with a straight face: "The younger generation of Huangfu is hereby to pay homage to the Tang seniors, and this friend Lao will transfer the gift on his behalf!" (To be continued.) )