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Chapter 5: Tang Sect Rebellion

Zhang Chong's face turned dark after he picked up a baby before he could shout loudly.

I saw hundreds of fireworks lit up around me, just like the fireworks were set off on the night of the Night, and then countless torches moved toward this side. In an instant, the place like the dark hell was suddenly illuminated.

Zhang Chong, who was in the center of thousands of beams of light, was like a pale puppet. Under the powerful beam of light, his eyes flashed by a strong light and could not be opened. He hurriedly blocked the smoke with his hands and looked into the distance.

Your aunt's aunt is an exaggeration.

The Tang Sect, who had not seen anyone during the day, actually dispatched hundreds of people at this time.

Hundreds of people were scattered, and everyone held a torch in their hands.

Just the sound of footsteps can also scare people.

Isn't it just to lose something? As for such an exaggeration?

"Misunderstanding! Uh, I just came out for a walk, but I didn't expect to make such a big formation." Zhang Chong waved his hand awkwardly, and then showed a shy smile: "Dear lighting masters, please withdraw your attention to me."

After saying that, Zhang Chong rushed up the tree.

This guy escaped very quickly, and he disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

"Search for me." A guy roared.

Dozens of people came to the place where Zhang Chong was invisible.

What are you doing? Although I am flirtatious, I can do it again and not make a fuss, so I search for some yarn. I was quite depressed, Zhang Chong jumped left and right, like a monkey, jumping around on the bushes, and jumped a little on the branch, and then jumped to another tree.

"Beat him." A cold voice without any emotion sounded.

Zhang Chong, who had just emerged, was caught in a spark.

For a moment, thousands of arrows were shot, poisonous needles, poisonous arrows, poisonous insects, and various things were thrown into the air, and the leaves on the trees turned into sieve shapes.

My goodness! Isn't that what I do, right?

Zhang Chong, who was jumping up and down, looked extremely embarrassed. He stroked one tree with his hand and then went to another tree.

Seeing that these guys were becoming more and more lawless, he was really anxious. Even Superman would be exhausted if he continued like this.

Taking advantage of the shadow of the bushes, he descended under a tree and knocked a guy out. Using this as a breakthrough, he quickly assaulted forward, and tore open a hole before the opponent could surround him.

"He ran away, chase him!" A large group of guys fell over their heads and chased Zhang Chong like locusts.

Zhang Chong decided to go back to the Tang Sect to find Mr. Tang to explain clearly.

Unexpectedly, I saw such a scene when I pushed open the Tang Gate courtyard.

I saw the corpse lying in the yard, a few white woven lamps emitted dark light, and the cold blue was shining in all parts of my eyes.

"Mr. Tang?" Zhang Chong shouted loudly, hoping that Mr. Tang would not have anything to do?

Before I opened the door, a chill broke out when I rushed towards me.

To be precise, it is a sword light.

A sword that will kill with one blow.

The fierce sword intent gave birth to the incandescent lamps in the house.

The tiny sword lights like thousands of thin filaments have scratched the skin on the face before they get close to each other.

Sword energy.

murderous look.

The two are combined into one.

A huge sword light blocked in front of Zhang Chong.

That formidable momentum suddenly knocked Zhang Chong off.

Bang.

Zhang Chong pressed one hand on the hold, and took off the five-point force brought by the sword, and then he stood firm.

I saw a young man carrying a giant sword in his hand.

He was wearing white clothes without causing dust, and he had a bun on his head, like a young master from the paintings of Wei and Jin Dynasties.

"Go back, I can spare your life.

...

At this time, there were several silhouettes in the house.

I saw a guy wearing a black cloak, holding a sword in one hand, walking towards a corner of the room step by step.

The cold coldness as he approached every step, made the breath of the room even more terrifying. It seemed that a person who had collapsed tightly had reached the critical point and would collapse at any time.

In the corner of the room, Mr. Tang curled up on a chair, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his already pale face turned sicker and whiter.

This is already like a gossip, and there is no demeanor of a leader of a big sect?

Beside him was Tangni holding a burrowing pear blossom needle in her hand, with pale face and trembling lips, and a panicked look in her eyes, "Don't come over?"

The man smiled rebelliously, dragged the sword onto the road, drew a long arc, and opened his hand without holding the sword and snatched it openly, and said coldly: "Mr. Tang, you are today, you have died under the 5-step tragedy of your Tang Sect. It's a place to die.

"Little man..." Mr. Tang struggled to get up, but it was fine if he didn't move. When he moved, he spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"Hehe, whatever you think, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, and today your Tang Sect will be removed from the list," a arrogant smile appeared on the face under the black cloak.

"Don't think about it! As long as I, Don't think about it, you can't succeed." Don't stand up and protected Mr. Tang behind him.

Unexpectedly, the stolen martial arts were stolen as a pretext. The enemy attracted most of the attention of Yi Fang, and then turned the main force towards his grandfather.

"Looking for death!" The man in black shook his hands, and a sword energy teared the void. Hissing, a blood mark on Tangni's right hand hanging.

Donnie pulled the Burning Rain Pear Blossom Needle with her left hand.

Thousands of needles pounced on the man in black.

The man in black just snorted coldly, put a sword flower the size of a sword bowl in his hand, and thousands of sword flowers formed a fan, blocking thousands of sword lights in front of him.

Dongdong

Just like big beads falling on a jade plate, the needle light fell in front of you.

"The pearl of fire particles also shines brightly, Tang Sect is just like this." As soon as the man in black finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Tang Ni. He pinched Tang Ni's neck and pressed her against the wall. He looked at Mr. Tang with his cold eyes and said sarcastically: "Old thing, I want you to taste the taste of life worse than death."

"No..." Mr. Tang struggled to take out something from his arms and hold it in his hand.

The thing is extremely colorful and beautiful, but when you look at it from a distance, you can feel the brightness of the red eyes.

The most beautiful things in this world are the more dangerous.

At this time, it was related to the life and death of his granddaughter. Even if the entire sect was involved in a storm, Mr. Tang could only take out his finale.

Legend has it that the Tang Sect has hidden weapons and techniques full of flowers and rain, and even peerless weapons of the Breaking Rain Pear Blossom Needle. Although it cannot rank first in all sects, it will not be removed from the list.

It was not until this time that the man in black learned the real reason why the Tang Sect had not fallen.

"Peacock feather? How is it possible? How could the most powerful weapon in the legend be in your hands?" The man in black was distorted for a while. He never thought that Mr. Tang had the most outstanding hidden weapon in the ancient martial arts era. At this time, the scene was like he cut into the enemy's abdomen with one stroke, but found that he was just a phantom.

God is too good at joking.

This is a gun shaped like a peacock feather. It looks like a gun on the outside, but in fact, it is a very poisonous shot inside. Many people who have seen him have died. It seems to exist only in the legend.

For some ancient martial arts masters, if they do not use bomb-like gun equipment, ordinary bullets hit their muscles with very tough muscle tissues, like they are itchy and not worth mentioning.

However, the old man’s hands were different. He always used the terrifying power of killing gods when encountering gods and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas.

Now that people are in Munian, the lifeless Old Master Tang holds it in his hand, as if he has held a scepter. His face is radiant for a moment, and he slowly stands up and looks at the man in black with peacock feather: "Before you die, you can tell me my name, this is your honor. You know that no one in this world has died for too long. "

"Haha, I'll fall to see if you, the dying old man, can make a sharp blow: "Remember my name is Zhao Youchuan. Eighteen years ago, your eldest son raped and killed my wife. I'm here to take revenge today."

"Ah." After hearing the man in black, Donnie shook her head suddenly. How could this be possible? How could her father do such a bloody thing?

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mr. Tang has been trying hard to suppress this matter, but he doesn't want outsiders to know that in the past two years, he has been pursuing the eldest son and daughter outside to experience it, and he has been rectifying it internally. The person who knew about it was almost dead, but he didn't expect to live alone.

"Do it! Old man, I want to see if it is your world's number one hidden weapon, or my sword technique." Zhao Youchuan, who practiced sword skills for revenge, combined his sword and opened it with one sword, just like avoiding a hole in the void. The white sword light cuts through the black space, like a strong light shot straight into Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang narrowed his eyes slightly and put on the button of the peacock feather.

I saw that the feathers around the peacock feather shone brightly, and a lifelike peacock suddenly came to life and opened its mouth and spit out a thin needle that was not the size of a thumb.

"Bang" the needle actually pierced the sword in Zhao Youchuan's hand. Its strength finally broke through the other party's chest and his belly penetrated the intestines.

"Cheep." Zhao Youchuan opened his eyes unwillingly and looked at Mr. Tang with a smug smile opposite him.

Originally, I heard that Mr. Tang was seriously ill, so I decided to take action. First, a senior brother came to steal the martial arts. He and the other senior brothers themselves rushed into the old man's house after the other party attracted the attention of the blockbuster. Unexpectedly, they would die at the other party's hands.

"Haha..." Old Man Tang stood up, holding the divine weapon in his hand as if he had held the world, and his crazy attitude was revealed.

"Grandpa..." At this time, the energetic old man made people feel chill from the bottom of his heart.

"Granddaughter, don't worry, grandpa is fine!" Old Man Tang waved his hand and signaled that he was in good health. His face lost its rosy blood and almost pale as snow, and he could not stand his body.

"Grandpa!" Tang Ni held the shaky old man Tang.

Old Man Tang smiled and touched his granddaughter's forehead and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry for your parents. Grandpa's health has been much worse than before in the past two years. He sent you outside the world. I didn't expect that human calculations are worse than God's calculations."

"Grandpa, haven't you said it's okay?" Tangni said coquettishly, holding the old man's hand, "Didn't you say you want to find a good husband for me?"

"Little guy, you have brought the man into the house. Do you still need grandpa to find him?" The old man touched the woman's forehead and smiled with satisfaction, and then placed the peacock feather in the palm of his granddaughter. "Remember that although it is the world's number one magic weapon, he can only send one at a time."

His tone has turned dim.

"Grandpa..." Tangni was already crying.

"Haha, Boss Tang is gone, so I won't take action?"
Chapter completed!
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