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"Bang Bang" Colorful fireworks rose up in the dark night, reflecting the sky in a colorful and brilliant light. A loud explosion rumbled through the mourning hall, as if the ground under his feet was shaking and shaking.

The guests didn't know what was going on outside, and they all watched each other.

Tang Bohu's face instantly turned like ashes, and he said astringently: "How come, impossible?!"

At this time, there were already young disciples of the Tang Sect in the mourning hall who exclaimed: "The monarch's order is like a mountain, it is the old lady who has returned!"

Tang Bojin scolded angrily: "Fart, Taijun has already died, I see you alive and hell!"

Before his voice fell, Tang Taijun's voice sounded outside: "Xiao Jiu, you are out of breath, dare to curse the old lady with your voice." I think you're tired of being alive and want to see Hades!"

"Old ...... Taijun?!" Tang Bojin's face was bloody, and he shouted in disbelief.

I saw a large group of people rushing in from outside the mourning hall, and the one who opened the way in front was actually Tang Tai Brown, who was in charge of tonight's night patrol.

Behind him, a middle-aged beautiful woman with a face like frost was awe-inspiring, not Tang Fan's concubine, but who was it?

Following Tang Fan's concubines, there were the other three Dharma kings of the Yinchen Demon Sect and several Tang Sect veterans, and then there were the Qingcheng Immortals headed by Changsun Sheng.

Many Tang Sect masters and guests from all walks of life who did not know the truth in the mourning hall were in an uproar, and many of them had already vaguely guessed the inside story.

Diao Xiaosi was triumphant and asked, "Old Tang, do you want to ask the old lady to show her hands to see if she is pretending?"

Tang Bohu knew that the general trend had gone, and smiled bitterly at Nanako Matsushima: "Heaven wants to kill me!"

His injuries have not healed, and he is highly poisonous, and now he can only exert fifty or sixty percent of his strength at most. The mourning hall was full of top masters such as Ning Wuqi, Canaan Cuo, and Tang Taijun, and Sun Sheng, the head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, personally led the elite of the elders in the door to help, but there was no suspense, and he couldn't even afford to fight to the death.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he saw Tang Xuesheng and Li Jing standing outside the gate of the mourning hall.

The two siblings did not speak, just looked at their father quietly, but their eyes said it all.

At this time, Matsushima Nanako suddenly let out a long howl, and the cold and high-pitched howling sound soared upwards and echoed outside the clouds.

After a while, there was a whistling sound in the distance, and naturally it was Matsushima Nanako's henchmen who were howling in response.

Tang Taijun was furious and said, "What can you do, just your voice is high?" and regardless of the unhealed internal injuries on his body, he suddenly raised a mouthful of Demon Gang and roared.

Her whistling sound is unique, sharp and tenacious, strong and ethereal, like a bird flapping its wings and opening the sky, and suddenly suppresses Nanako Matsushima and the whistling sound from afar.

Matsushima Nanako immediately restrained Xiaoyin, and said with a smile: "Good sister, you have been competitive all your life and refused to suffer, but in the end, you have not rebelled and left your relatives and become a loner?"

Tang Taijun's whistle did not stop, but became louder and more majestic. Gradually, the "boom" and "boom" in the mourning hall sounded a thunderous blast in the air, followed by a thunderclap-like roar in the night sky, shaking everyone's hearts and ears.

Nanako Matsushima was awe-inspiring, but she didn't expect that Tang Taijun's injuries had healed most of them in just a few days, and the mellowness of her skills was simply unfathomable.

After a long time, Tang Taijun's whistle stopped, and he quietly swallowed a mouthful of qi and blood that surged to his throat, and glanced at Nanako Matsushima proudly, but did not speak.

It's not that she doesn't want to take the opportunity to ridicule Nanako Matsushima for a few words, but she's afraid that a mouthful of blood will spurt out before she can make a sound.

Eldest Sun Sheng said in a deep voice: "Mr. Tang, Sect Master Songdao, what do you say about the Qingyang Palace?"

Nanako Matsushima disagreed: "It's just a few little miscellaneous hairs that died." There are so many Tang Sect disciples in the Ghost Country Divine Palace, if you want to take revenge, just let it go and kill it. ”

Since the Sandan real person picked up Diao Xiaosi's sentence "Pagoda Town River Demon" outside, he has never opened his mouth, and when he heard the words, he said hesitantly: "The lives of our monks are naturally not as valuable as the Songdao Sect Master, so the blood debt of the one hundred and thirty-seven Taoist disciples of Qingyang Palace is up to you!"

"Keng!" "Keng!" the fairy sword dragon chanted, including the scattered real people, the seven masters of the Qingcheng Sword Sect all took out their swords, surrounded Matsushima Nanako in the middle, and just waited for the eldest Sun Sheng to give an order, and killed this demon woman on the spot.

Among these seven people, the lowest cultivation is also at the pinnacle of the realm, and there are four masters who forget the situation, and everyone understands that Nanako Matsushima is more than lucky.

Obviously, Changsun Sheng and Tang Taijun had reached a tacit understanding, so they did not besiege Tang Bohu in the Beidou Sword Array.

Who knew that Matsushima Nanako giggled and said, "The eldest grandson, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you-"

"It's so lively, are you celebrating a festival?" The Tang Sect disciples gathered outside the mourning hall dodged to both sides one after another, and a cheerful voice came from behind the crowd: "Hey, why is there a coffin in the house?"

"Big brother!" Tang Xuesheng's face changed slightly, and she saw a middle-aged man in his forties, who was about forty years old, and under the guidance of an old woman in black, was happily separating the crowd and walking towards the mourning hall.

This middle-aged man is Tang Bohu's eldest son, Tang Tiesheng, who was disappointed in the realm of forgetfulness more than ten years ago, so that he went mad and delirious.

Over the years, he has been taken care of by the old woman in black beside him, although he has caused trouble like an idiot, but he has finally lived a good life.

The old woman in black saw Tang Xuesheng's right hand slightly erected, and immediately raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Don't move!" suddenly spit out a magic knife bent like a crescent moon in her cuff and put it on the back of Tang Tiesheng's neck.

Tang Tiesheng cried out "wow", just when everyone thought he was scared, they heard this Tang Dashao wipe his tears and ask sadly: "Dad, who should I cry for?"

Rao is tense atmosphere in the mourning hall at this moment was tense to the extreme, and when they heard Tang Tiesheng's unprovoked words, many people still couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The eldest grandson Sheng saw through the sinister intentions of Nako Matsushima, and said solemnly: "Sect Master Matsushima, you actually have one...... It is too shameless to refuse to let go of people who have lost their hearts and are crazy!"

Nanako Matsushima said: "Go to the army and plot." The head of the eldest grandson will never think that we are playing a child's game, right?"

Tang Tiesheng wiped his nose, and immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I want to play too!" Hey, you are the mother, and I am the baby...... Mama Rong, will you pretend to be a little swallow?"

The old woman in black snorted and didn't speak, and walked into the mourning hall step by step with Tang Tiesheng, who was completely unaware of his fate.

Ning Wuqi looked at the old woman in black and said, "You are Haneda Yao's daughter?"

The old woman in black looked resentful and replied, "Yes, I am Haneda Rong! Whoever dares to stir around, I will kill this idiot!"

Tang Taijun said angrily: "It's very good, dare to love you for remembering me ten years ago!"

Nanako Matsushima smiled and said, "Sister, why should you be angry? It's a pity that I worked hard for ten years, and in the end, I actually let a little scoundrel do bad things, and I really made people want to cry without tears. ”

Diao Xiaosi "snapped" and knocked on Tang Taijun's spirit card, and said with a smile: "Sect Master Songdao, I see that you have eaten too much Fusang rice, and your brain is stuffed with a mess of paste. Do you think that if you kidnap Tang Dashao, you can get out tonight? Should you also ask the immortal masters of the Qingcheng Sword Sect if they agree?"

He knew in his heart that if Nanako Matsushima ran away tonight, the first person to suffer would definitely be himself. This also can't complain about Nanako Matsushima, Shijiro in one night, Ranko Muto, and Wang Xuanshu...... Which one was not killed by him? Coupled with this incident of the Tang Sect, he seems to be the number one public enemy of the Secret Moon Demon Sect that must be killed in the future.

For the sake of a better life in the future, he can only beat the water dog, saying nothing to let Nanako Matsushima leave alive.

Sure enough, Changsun Sheng did not disappoint him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Array!"

"Keng!" Seven dazzling fairy swords came out of their sheaths, and they surrounded Haneda Rong and Tang Tiesheng in unison.

Tang Tiesheng looked at the fairy sword beside him that pointed at himself and Haneda Rong for some reason, and he grinned and cried again.

Diao Xiaosi saw that he had just cried, and the tears in his eyes were like the Yangtze River rushing down, which was simply faster than eight hundred miles of urgency, and he couldn't help but admire it and feel ashamed.

Seeing this, Haneda Rong sneered and said, "Really, I don't dare to kill this idiot, it's a big deal, everyone is finished together!" Wei Yun pushed the magic knife "Moon Lack Wutong" forward, and the sharp blade instantly cut Tang Tiesheng's neck, and blood flowed immediately.

Tang Tiesheng cried in pain, but Haneda Rong was firmly held down and couldn't move.

Tang Taijun was furious, and said sharply: "You dare to move again, see if the old lady doesn't chop you into pieces!"

Haneda replied, "That's also after I died. Now, you have to listen to my ......" and then he flipped his wrist violently, and the blade slashed across Tang Tiesheng's thick shoulder, and opened a shocking bloody wound in his chest.

Tang Tiesheng cried hoarsely and begged: "Don't cut me, I'm afraid of pain...... Daddy, save me, woo-woo-"

Tang Bohu didn't say anything, don't look over his head and look at his son's miserable situation.

Nanako Matsushima looked around at everyone and said, "Bohu, let's go!" With a light touch, she pushed away the fairy swords around her one by one, and walked towards Haneda Rong and Tang Tiesheng.

The seven masters of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, including Sandan Zhenren, could only suppress their anger because they had not received the order of Changsun Sheng, and watched Nanako Songshima walk out of the sword array.

Tang Bohu followed behind Nanako Matsushima, deaf to the angry shouts and scolding around him.

Suddenly, Tang Xuesheng's figure flashed, blocking his way, and shouted: "Tang Bohu, if you walk out of this mourning hall today, you will no longer be my father!"

Tang Bohu's body shook slightly, looked at Tang Xuesheng, who was pale, and said indifferently: "Get out!"

Tang Xueshang pulled out the jasper pillar that reached the sky, and stood it in front of Tang Bohu and said, "If you want to leave, you will kill me with a stick first!"

Tang Bohu didn't say a word, and suddenly pulled out the jasper pillar from the ground and slapped it towards Tang Xuesheng!