Du Ziwei shook his head and explained: "Yes, it only takes three or five days for the Tang Gang to know about this matter, but the Tang Gang will not conclude that it is the Du Mansion that relies on flying pigeons to send letters. There is no real evidence or obvious suspicion.
The Tang Gang still dare not attack our Du Mansion. Therefore, we must wait until the surviving disciples of the Tang Gang return to the Tang Gang before the Tang Gang will use this to attack our Du Mansion openly."
"So, we have one month to prepare?" Du Zhihuo asked.
Du Ziwei nodded, then looked at Du Zhimu and said: "Master of the Palace, I think that we should rotate or dispatch important disciples in the city bordering the Tang Gang within this month. In addition, we
The elders sent will arrive at Wumen in about a month."
"Then, what if the Tang Gang doesn't take action after a month, but takes action after one and a half, or even two months?" Du Zhijin asked.
Du Ziwei smiled bitterly and said: "Then we have no other choice. We can only notify Wumen as soon as possible and rush to the border city as soon as possible. However, the Tang Gang is impatient and should not be so patient."
"Well, that's all." Du Zhimu nodded.
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Jiujiu City.
A man covered in blood, holding a thick sword, slowly moved towards the city gate with heavy steps. Some people on the roadside looked at him strangely and timidly, but no one dared to step forward to ask or offer help.
Obviously, this person is a martial arts cultivator, and he is also a martial arts cultivator who uses swords. Even if he is seriously injured, ordinary people would not dare to get close at all.
"ah!"
Suddenly, the man almost lost his support and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the thick sword was inserted into the soil in time, and it was able to hold up the man's shaky body.
The man gasped, raised his head, and stared at the curious people on both sides in front of him with his blood-red eyes. These people were so frightened that they quickly turned their heads away, not daring to look any further.
"Here, give it to me, call the guards..." The man struggled to say these words, then rolled his eyes and completely fainted to the ground.
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Tangwangcheng one month later.
Today, the sun is shining brightly and the sky is clear. The large Tang Dynasty City is filled with a lively and prosperous scene. At the towering city gate, there is a long line of people waiting to enter the city.
.
Suddenly, seven or eight fast horses and a carriage followed a long procession, kicking up billows of dust and galloping towards the city gate. The guards on the city wall and at the city gate all looked at them with wide eyes.
"Get out of the way! It's from the palace!" On the city wall, a leading guard bent down and shouted.
Hearing the shouts, the guards below quickly made way for them, and at the same time brutally pushed the people lining up to enter the city to stand aside as much as possible.
Like a whirlwind, those fast horses did not slow down at all and galloped directly through the city gate and continued to rush towards the Tang Prince's Mansion.
Tang Palace.
The livid-faced Tang Haishan and the five elders of the Tang Gang were all sitting in the main hall. Tang Haishan's face was not good-looking, and the five elders also had gloomy faces, especially the fourth elder Tang Haiquan.
Suddenly, Tang Haishan and the five elders all raised their heads and looked outside the hall. Following the gazes of several people, they saw seven or eight people striding outside the hall, four of whom were carrying a man on a simple stretcher.
The man was sitting on a stretcher with his back bent, his face was pale and there was no trace of blood.
At the same time, there seemed to be a bit of timidity on his face.
Upon closer inspection, it was clear that this person was the secret disciple of the Tang Clan who was a martial arts cultivator in Sunset Bay that day. Du Zhihuo deliberately saved him from Du Chong's sword that day.
After entering the main hall, the four people placed the stretcher in the center of the main hall. Tang Haishan waved his hand, and after a few people saluted, they filed out.
The man on the stretcher struggled to stand up. Tang Haishan sighed, raised his hand and said, "Just sit down."
The man hesitated for a moment, but finally sat down, raised his hands and said with a hint of tears: "Disciple He Shanqi is incompetent and failed to complete the task. Please punish me, Master!"
After saying that, He Shanxi turned his head to the ground and bowed to the end.
"Tell me! Tell me in detail! Don't leave out anything!" Tang Haishan glared at the Dark Hall disciple named He Shanxi in front of him and ordered.
"Yes." He Shanxi raised his head, sorted out his thoughts, and recalled, "On that day, around Yin hour, disciple and senior brother Gao Jin were on guard at a high ground in Sunset Bay. Below were Tang Zhiwei, Master Tang and his party. Suddenly,
Two assassins with extremely high cultivation levels sneaked up on the disciple and senior brother. Fortunately, the disciple and senior brother were always on high alert and were not fatally struck by the assassins."
"However, there were so many assassins. While attacking the disciples and senior brothers, there were at least forty or fifty disciples attacking Tang Zhiwei, Mr. Tang and the others. Moreover, even the other disciples of the secret hall who were secretly protecting Mr. Tang were immediately attacked.
.Although the disciples and senior brothers tried their best to fight back, but...the assassins are too advanced in cultivation and there are so many of them that it is difficult for us to escape, and we are unable to rescue Mr. Tang."
"Disciple is incompetent, please help the master to punish me!" After He Shanxi said this, he lowered his head again, with a look of self-blame.
"You said that the assassin's cultivation level is extremely high. Could it be that he is still a martial arts cultivator in the divine way?" Tang Haiquan asked sharply.
He Shanxi knew that Tang Zhiwei was Tang Haiquan's proud disciple, so Tang Haiquan was naturally very angry.
At this moment, He Shanxi did not dare to raise his head at all. He turned slightly in the direction of Tang Haiquan and said with his head buried in his chest: "The assassin who attacked the disciple was at least a Dharma realm martial artist. The disciple was completely at a disadvantage. As for the assassin who attacked the senior brother, the gang leader and
The elders also know that my senior brother has been in the Dharma Realm for more than 20 years and may break through to the Divine Dao Realm at any time, but he is still powerless against the assassins."
"Moreover, the assassin who attacked Mr. Tang was killed in just ten moves. My disciple estimates that the assassin was at least a Dharma realm martial artist."
"Nonsense!" Tang Haiquan stood up suddenly and shouted angrily, "With one Shen Dao realm and two or more Dharma realm martial arts cultivators, how could they send elders to take action personally? Besides, which family would be so big for Tang Zhiwei?
Fei Zhouzhang sneak attack!"
In front of Tang Hai, He Shanxi, who was already very weak and had traveled a long distance, was already breaking out in cold sweat, trembling with fear, and tremblingly said: "Four... the four elders, disciples, what the disciples said
The sentence is true. Please let the elders know it clearly, please ask the leader to know it clearly!"
"Hai Quan." Seeing that Tang Hai Quan was still unwilling to let go, Tang Haishan had no choice but to stop him. Then he looked at He Shanxi on the ground and said, "Shanxi, let me ask you. Do you know who the assassin is? How did you escape?
After a catastrophe, everyone else was killed, why are you the only one who survived?"
"I see, you must have colluded with the assassins to murder Zhiwei!" Tang Haiquan said angrily again before He Shan could reply.
He Shanxi was shocked, how could he bear the crime of such betrayal, and hurriedly explained: "Fourth Elder, I am wronged! Disciple, if I want to murder Mr. Tang, how can I get myself half dead and rush back to Tang Dynasty in such a hurry?
King's City. Gang leader, elder, Mingjian!"
"Confused!" Tang Haishan glared at Tang Haiquan and shouted, "Shan Xi, keep talking."
"Hai Quan, please calm down. How could Shanxi collude with the assassins? You are probably confused." Tang Haiqin advised.
"Yes, if Shanxi colluded with the assassins, how could he come back?" Tang Haiyin also said.
Seeing that the gang leader and other elders were excusing himself, He Shanxi felt much better. He raised his head and cupped his hands and said: "Gang leader, elders. The disciples discovered that the moves used by the assassins were all sword techniques. Moreover, they were Dufu swords.
Law."
"What!"
"What did you say!"
"Dufu swordsmanship?"
Tang Haishan and several elders almost stood up together, shocked.
"How is that possible!" Tang Haiquan stood up with the same swish and asked angrily, "How dare the Du Mansion assassinate my disciples of the Tang Clan! Besides, besides Du Zhimu and Du Zhihuo, who else can be a martial cultivator in the Shinto realm!
"
"Fourth Elder, Gang Leader, elders, this is absolutely true. The assassin did use the Dufu sword technique." He Shanxi said and took out a sword from the stretcher, "This sword was taken from my senior brother.
It had the mark of Du Fu on it. At that time, the disciple was lucky enough to escape. When he returned to Jiujiu City, he immediately asked Jiudian to rush to the Sunset Bay Falls and transport all the corpses of my Tang Gang disciples back. This sword
, that’s what they found for me.”
Tang Haiquan stepped forward quickly, took the sword, looked at it carefully, and said: "This sword has been refined for less than two months. It is a new sword. Moreover, it does have the seal of Du Fu."
With that said, Tang Haiquan handed the sword to Tang Hailong, the third elder next to him.
After the elders and Tang Haishan finished looking at the sword, Tang Haiquan frowned and said to himself: "Could it be that it was really done by Du Mansion?"
"Hmph!" Tang Hailong snorted, "It must be that old man Du Zhimu. He suspected that the assassination of his precious grandson Du Xuan was caused by our Tang Gang. So he took revenge!"
"Well, it's very possible." Tang Haiqin stroked his beard and nodded.
"But." Fifth Elder Tang Haixue shook his head and said, "If it was really done by Du Mansion, how could he be so careless? Not only did he directly use Du Mansion's swordsmanship, but he also left weapons behind. Moreover, he also left a living person."
"Hmph, what's so strange about this?" Tang Haiquan snorted contemptuously, "What skills can those old men in the Du Mansion have? It's very possible that something could go wrong."
At this time, Tang Hailong looked at Tang Haishan, cupped his hands and said: "Gang leader, since the evidence is conclusive, let's go to Du Zhimu to seek justice! If you dare to assassinate my disciples of the Tang Gang, you are seeking death!"
Tang Haishan had been frowning, thinking about this matter. After hearing Tang Hailong's words, he did not rush to answer, but looked at He Shanxi and continued to ask: "How did you survive?"
When it comes to this question, He Shanxi himself is actually a little confused, and he hands over his hands and says: "Actually, the disciple also feels a little strange. Originally, the disciple's body was already covered with cuts and bruises at that time, and the other party also seized the opportunity and slashed towards the disciple's neck with a sword.
.At that time, the disciple could no longer resist and thought he was dead."