Abandoned son?

No, you are not an abandoned child.

Tang Zhuohang's throat seemed to be pressed by an invisible force. He wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

"Hmph, brat, how many lives did you kill back then?" Tang Zhuosheng snorted coldly and said unceremoniously: "According to my temper, I should have beaten you up and sent you to infinite hell."

"Hey, it's useless to talk more now. I have obtained the treasure record, so I can give it a try with you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his mechanical hand to touch the mechanical egg.

"Xiaoba, if you don't wake up now, how long will it take for you to wake up?"

Tang Xuanxuan saw that Xiaoba was an intelligent life created by Ebisu using "Thousand Machines", which is equivalent to Baolu.

Xiaoba? Who is it?

Just when everyone was still confused, Xiaoba heard the call and was shocked twice.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Inside the egg body, the flywheel kept rotating, emitting a dazzling light.

Tang Jingshan was unprepared, his eyes blurred, and the mechanical egg immediately escaped from his control and flew into the air.

After some changes, a smart mechanical bird hovered in the yard.

"Wow, little sister, there are so many people here, are they going to fight?"

Did the mechanical bird speak?

This scene undoubtedly shocked and refreshed everyone's understanding.

You want to say that a parrot can learn tongue, but that's it. How can a machine speak human language? What kind of skills are needed?

"Intelligence"-level puppets made an ancient word pop up in their minds. That's right, legend has it that such a creature existed in the stone tower.

"Xuanxuan, you have indeed met that senior."

As Tang Zhuohang, who had entered the stone tower, he had seen the power of that senior. He stared blankly at Xiao Ba, who was hovering in the air, and murmured.

It is not yet at the level of "wisdom", but it is still remarkable. I believe that given time and continuous improvement, it can become one of the highest masterpieces of the Tang Sect.

At this moment, Tang Jingshan was closest to Xiao Ba. He stomped the ground with the sole of his foot, plucked onions from dry land and grabbed Xiao Ba.

"Do it!"

The guards of the Tang family and the ghost-faced man instantly fought together.

Just when Shen Xingliu wanted to stop Tang Jingshan's movement, a fist as big as a sandbag hit him in front of him with the sound of wind.

"Clang!"

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the black knife in his hand changed from stabbing to chopping, slashing on the hard arm, leaving only a faint white mark.

In the flash of lightning, the two people only met once and then passed each other.

...

Tang Zhuohang's reaction was also very quick. He shook off a long whip from his waist and whipped the robot hand that Tang Jingshan was exploring.

The iron arm was not afraid of the soft whip, but it was tightly entangled by it, and with a strong tug, Tang Jingshan fell from mid-air to the ground.

Xiaoba saw something bad, why did everyone come to attack him?

In addition, he was frightened and couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe. He screamed and flew out of the front yard, thinking only of running away first.

When Dugu Xiu saw that the master was being entangled by the head of the Tang family, the yellow lotus sword in his hand was unsheathed with a "chi" sound.

"Xiuxiu, you go chase the mechanical bird, I'm here." Tang Jingshan saw the Baolu he had obtained go away. He was filled with anger and immediately ordered to his companions.

"Yes, sir, be careful, I'll go too." Dugu Xiu stopped, held a beautiful sword flower in his hand with his sword, turned around, and flew after Xiaoba in the sky.

"Xingliu, protect Xiaoba. It is a living treasure record. They must not let them get it." Tang Xuanxuan was worried about Xiaoba's safety and asked for help.

Shen Xingliu forced him back with a knife

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Jin Zhong did not stop with the black sword in his hand, and slashed with the full moon.

The blue-white sword energy struck at the unprepared Dugu Xiu. He hurriedly returned his sword and resisted the sudden attack.

"Damn it, you're looking for death!"

Jin Zhong saw that he dared to be distracted while fighting with him, so he punched him like a mountain, hitting him in front of him.

However, he was greeted by a pair of indifferent eyes, and a fist struck down mercilessly, passing through his body as expected.

"Again, the sword's intention is to leave a mark? Boy, you are going to die for Mr. Jin."

Tang Xuanxuan and others were heartbroken at first. If such a big fist hit them, even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would still be crippled.

He was even more frightened after that, as he finally entered a new realm.

"Qiu Zhi, Qiu Bai, you are coming too, don't worry about me." Tang Zhuosheng looked at the fierce battle in the field and felt a long-quiet blood rushing through his veins.

"Second Master, please pay attention to your safety."

Tang Qiuzhi expressed concern, and flew to the roof with his brother to stop Dugu Xiu.

There was a flash of lightning, and Shen Xingliu had reached the roof on the other side, trailing a long streak of lightning behind him.

"Boy, don't run!"

Jin Zhong's Qing Gong is not very good, but relying solely on the strength of his legs, he is not much slower than him.

...

At this time, every corner of the Tang family was caught in a battle, with the sounds of gold and iron and the shouts of people everywhere.

Since the Ghost-Faced Man had no advantage, the Tang family's guards could have used the traps at home to deal with these uninvited guests.

But they were surprised to find that this group of people had already prepared and destroyed all the mechanisms.

I had no choice but to pick up the weapon in my hand and fight with him at close range.

The Ghost-Faced Man's moves are all wide open and closed, and are quite similar to the way of conquest on the battlefield.

For a time, they were almost evenly matched. Some of the troops on both sides fought in close combat, while others used cold tricks from time to time, and secretly launched a few sneak attacks.

After being stopped, Dugu Xiu felt anxious, but when she thought of the task given by the master, she hummed and did not get too entangled with Shen Xingliu.

The two of them chased Xiaoba one after another and soon left the Tang family.

On two nearby streets, two brothers, Tang Qiuzhi and Tang Qiubai, finally arrived.

"Brother Shen, don't worry about us, go find Baolu quickly."

Shen Xingliu had just fought Dugu Xiu for a few moves, and knew that his strength was not weaker than his own. At least within fifty moves, he would definitely not be able to defeat him.

"Come on, don't live up to our expectations!"

Tang Qiubai's eyes were red, still feeling guilty for not being able to save him that day.

He pointed toward the center of his eyebrows, and his spiritual consciousness mixed with his internal energy surged out, barely blocking the crazy air blade in front of him.

Shen Xingliu, who stopped walking, still hesitated a little, and then made up his mind while breathing: "Promise me, you must live."

"oh!"

Looking at Shen Xingliu walking away, the two of them responded in unison.

"Let me guess, how many breaths can you stop me from?" The spiritual consciousness emitted by Dugu Xiu has already detected the fluctuations in the internal strength of the other two, but they are too weak.

He crossed his arms, placed the yellow lotus sword in front of him, and shouted loudly.

A yellow lotus slowly rose from his Tianling Cap, and the hanging yellow light curtain continued to increase its pressure.

"ha!"

I saw him opening his arms, sweeping the sword, and a circular wave of air swept across instantly.

The two brothers not far away could only hold each other up to prevent them from being knocked off the roof. They were swaying left and right in the air waves.

The airwaves come quickly,

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It goes away quickly.

The two brothers straightened up, and Tang Qiuzhi laughed sarcastically: "What bullshit Huang Lian, it's nothing more than that."

"court death!"

Dugu Xiu had a gloomy face, holding the sword in front of her with one hand, and pointing at the yellow lotus above her head in the shape of a sword finger with the other hand.

Huang Lian adjusted its direction and tilted slowly. The lotus pod was filled with killing energy, facing the two of them.

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

Although the two of them were trying to show their strength verbally, they knew how powerful they were in their hearts.

Immediately, he gathered his spiritual consciousness and guarded it three feet in front of him. The four sword energies contained in the yellow lotus were already close to him in the blink of an eye.
To be continued...