Xie Bangui and the other three had just approached Hanxing Garden when a bloody aura that had just flowed out of the people's bodies rushed towards them. Xie Bangui immediately stopped and put the Soul-Destroying Claw on his hand.

"Don't be nervous, my aunt is very powerful." Tang Jinghong opened the door and entered the hall.

At this moment, the candlelight in Hanxing Garden is dim and silent. Broken limbs with bloody flesh and grotesque corpses are overlapped in the hall and garden. When the lights flicker, it seems that there are ghosts and shadows, struggling silently...

Tang Jinghong watched everything silently, and after a long while he slowly said: "Should I let Tang Xiaoxiao out? The head of the family has ordered against it..."

Xie Bangui smiled bitterly and said, "At this point, is there any point in discussing this kind of thing?"

"Humph, Tang Jinghong, you are already several decades old, and you can't understand it like a little kid. What a waste." The woman's voice was less than two feet away from Xie Bangui. Although it was clear and sweet, it had a heart-stopping sound.

Kill.

"Aunt! Are you coming out?" Tang Jinghong knelt down to the woman in black who didn't know when she appeared.

"Xiao Shuai pays homage to my aunt." Tang Shuai also knelt down, but there was a trace of unconcealable fear in his eyes.

Xie Bangui's eyes fell on the two guards behind the woman. Both of them were also dressed in black. Their faces were pale and bloodless, and their expressions were as expressionless as two zombies who had just crawled out of the grave. One of them had his back on his back.

One of them was holding a long knife that looked like a door panel, while the other one was holding an extremely thin long sword slung across his body.

Tang Jinghong finally regained his composure and said, "Auntie, the Tang Sect is facing a major crisis now. I ask Auntie to save the Tang Sect regardless of past suspicions."

Tang Xiaoxiao waved her hands before he could finish his words and said: "I have long seen that there is an undercurrent in the Tang Sect, but that boy Jingyuan refused to listen to me and imprisoned me. I knew that such a day would come.

.What is the current situation in the Tang Sect?"

Tang Shuai told what happened as briefly as possible. Although Tang Xiaoxiao was mentally prepared, she was still shocked: "It turns out that the Tang Sect has reached this level. No wonder there are disciples attacking Hanxing Garden."

Tang Xiaoxiao looked Xie Bangui up and down: "You are very good. There are many young people who can catch my eye, Tang Xiaoxiao. You can be considered one of them."

Xie Bangui said lightly: "This junior is honored."

Tang Xiaoxiao said: "If I let you and the two of them stop the White Lotus Sect, would you dare?"

"Obligated!"

"Okay!" Tang Xiaoxiao said, stroking his palms: "As expected of a member of the Gui Yamen, he doesn't show any concessions to me, the disciples of the Tang Sect. Let's go and rescue the disciples of the Tang Sect now. You and they are responsible for blocking the White Lotus Sect."

Tang Shuai gave Xie Bangui an apologetic look, but Xie Bangui smiled secretly in his heart: "This woman is really interesting. It seems that in her eyes, only the Tang Sect is the best, and no matter how good the others are, they are at best just trying to show off."

let'."

Tang Jinghong said anxiously: "Auntie, there are only a few of us...don't make any more preparations."

Tang Xiaoxiao said without turning around: "Don't you see how those people on the ground died?"

"It looks like..." Tang Jinghong composed himself and said, "It looks like he was killed by a sword!"

"Not bad!" Tang Xiaoxiao praised: "But you must not be able to tell what martial arts they are. Let me tell you, they are the 'Thunder Limb Sword' and the 'Evil Wind and Blood Rain Sword'."

"Impossible!" Tang Jinghong took two steps back as if he had seen a ghost: "These two martial arts have been lost long ago!"

"Yes, the last two people who use this kind of martial arts are Tang Wu, the big sword, and Tang Ao, the evil sword."

Tang Xiaoxiao remained calm as usual, but Tang Jinghong shouted uncontrollably: "The two of them have been dead for more than sixty years, and these two martial arts are no longer alive!"

"They are back again, standing behind me." Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes were as cold as lightning: "They were in charge of the execution hall back then, and it is perfect for them to take action against those traitors."

"This..." Cold sweat broke out on Tang Jinghong's forehead: "Did you really achieve the resurrection of the dead?"

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly." Tang Xiaoxiao, who looked like a ghost, rushed to Tingyue Pavilion with a few people to meet Lao Qian, and then went straight to the place where the Tang Sect disciples were imprisoned.

Tang Xiaoxiao and Tang Shuai and three others sneaked into the abandoned garden where Tang Men was imprisoned. Soon after, a rapid whistle came from inside. Then Tang Xiaoxiao's voice came out: "We have been exposed, Xie Ban

I'll leave the matters outside the ghost to you. We only need a stick of incense..."

Xie Bangui said in a deep voice: "Old Qian, you and the girl take the Vulcan Guards to hide, and don't move around without my order. Brother Jing Hong, the few of us are blocking the light. I guess the ones who will show up later are

Your acquaintance, talk to him more and delay as much time as possible."

As soon as Lao Qian took the Vulcan Guards and hid them separately, groups of white-clothed cult members were already swarming in. As Xie Bangui expected, at least 70% of the people who came were original Tang Sect disciples.

However, they have now changed into the clothes of the White Lotus Sect.

Tang Jinghong stared at the leading member of the congregation and said slowly, "Tang Ye?"

Bai Ye sneered: "You should call me Bai Ye. Although my father is the son-in-law of the Tang family, he prefers that I can change my surname back to my birth name. Today I can finally take my surname Bai openly, and I can finally take revenge on those who look down on me."

There are people..."

Tang Jinghong said sternly: "Shut up, Tang Clan has given you a favor, and this is how you repay Tang Clan?"

Bai Ye raised his voice and said: "Tang Clan has indeed been kind to me in raising me, but we will never get ahead in Tang Clan. It's really hard to be willing to accept it. We just want to recover the debt that Tang Clan owes us!"

Tang Jinghong said angrily: "You are also descendants of the Tang Clan. What does the Tang Clan owe you?"

Before Bai Ye Shen opened his mouth, someone behind him had already said angrily: "Besides the surname Tang, what has the Tang Sect given us? The Tang Sect is stuck in its own ways and only pursues the perfection of hidden weapons, but it emphasizes the blood of the eldest son.

My concubine could only spend his life in a concealed weapon workshop, but my father, a concubine, was not even qualified to touch concealed weapons."

The man said with a choked voice: "Once upon a time, we were proud to be members of the Tang Sect, and we worked hard to practice martial arts to revitalize the Tang Sect. However, we, the children of common people, will never be included in the Tang Sect's authentic sect."

Another person said: "The Battle of Qingcheng was the battle that laid the foundation for the Tang Sect to dominate the middle of Shu. I, a disciple of the Tang Dynasty, acted as the vanguard and attacked Qingcheng for four days. Most of my disciples were lost. Although my father and uncles were bloody in Qingcheng, they still fought."

The majesty of the Tang Sect shocked the four major sword sects who rushed to help. However, because the uncle who died in the battle was not a direct relative, he was not even qualified to enter the Tang Sect's ancestral tomb, let alone the disciples who were seriously injured and disabled, how miserable they were.

He left with hatred."

Tang Jinghong remained silent for a while after listening to the confessions of several people.

Tang Wu, the broadsword behind him, took a step forward and said: "I can understand your mood, but your bodies also have the blood of the Tang clan. No matter what kind of grievances you receive, what you do today is disobedience and the destruction of your ancestors."
Chapter completed!