29 Tang Xin, the Beauty of the Tang Sect in Central Shu
29 Tangmen in Sichuan, Beauty Tang Xin When I walked into the carved glass door, I found that the original marble floor was covered with thick Persian carpets, which were colorful and extremely soft when I stepped on them.
"What - what? Do you want to change the decoration style of the villa?" I was a little confused. The original top-grade marble floor was expensive, so why bother adding a layer of carpet on top?
The scalpel smiled bitterly: "Tiger said, be careful because your body is delicate and afraid of the cold, so he asked me to lay a carpet alone. I don't know what went wrong with him. He got two weirdos around him, one white and one black. If it were changed
I'm so worried that I'm dying of worry."
As we walked and talked, we talked about insignificant things. Those core matters could not be discussed in detail until we sat down in the study.
Tiger and I have known each other by fate. Normally when old friends meet, they should rush out and hug each other tightly, right?
"They are in the master bedroom on the second floor. The girl named Tang Xin seems to be very afraid of the cold. In this kind of weather, she has already worn two layers of fox fur and brought a hand warmer. Feng, you have a close relationship with the tiger.
Let me ask him what on earth he did with these two black and white weirdos?"
Scalpel drained the wine in his glass and went straight to the study.
I don't know what the relationship is between him and Tiger, and I can't ask in detail. The fewer questions you ask about the affairs of the world, the better. Not all other people's secrets are willing to be revealed directly.
Go up the ancient stone stairs. The stairs are covered with carpets so finely that no trace of the original stone base is exposed.
I couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing? Isn't it too intrusive?" I don't like pretentious girls who act in such a high-profile way. It seems that the girl is either rich or noble.
According to my experience in martial arts, when I hear the word "Tang Xin", I should instinctively think of a famous sect in martial arts legends. But I was too tired, and all my thoughts were on the Tucrakhan Pyramid, so I didn't fear this at all.
Cold girls take it seriously.
The corridor on the second floor is wide and clean. Stone pillars as thick as a person's arms are carved with mysterious stories and totem statues from ancient Egyptian legends.
"Tiger, tiger, I'm here, come out!" There were still ten steps to go before the walnut door of the master bedroom. I let go of my throat and shouted. The sound echoed in the corridor, frightening the two colorful birds in the birdcage next to me.
African parrots flutter and jump.
The tiger did not come out in response, but the door opened silently. I hurried a few steps, walked to the door, opened my mouth and shouted: "Old——" I only shouted one word, and there was a sharp soft sword.
It was already coming towards me, pointing tremblingly at my Adam's apple. The tip of the sword was bright and thin, carrying a hissing cold air.
I was startled and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the sword.
The soft sword trembled lightly, transformed into four shining haloes, and fell over my head layer by layer. The murderous aura was surging and the changes were subtle. The person who wielded this sword was definitely a top master in swordsmanship.
I had nowhere to vent the depression in my chest, so I simply took risks. I walked straight into the palace with a low body, exerted my strength on my neck, and suddenly pressed my head against the opponent's heart. In a close fight, the opponent's sword was of no use.
Using the force of his head, he turned back and stepped back five meters gracefully, standing in the middle of the large bedroom.
Only then did I see clearly that the person who drew the sword at me was not a tiger with broad shoulders and a thick back, but an extremely thin young man. He was wearing tight-fitting black clothes and his waist was as thin as a stunted little girl. But he
He is obviously a thin and calm man.
"Ahem..." A girl's cough sounded from the bedside. The bed was spread with at least two layers of thick white eiderdown quilts, all covering the girl's body, covering her chest. Her two sides
Holding an exquisite blue and white bone china hand warmer tightly in one hand, he sat leaning on the head of the bed solemnly.
The tip of the man in black's sword was still pointed at me, trembling like a sparkling clear spring.
I finally saw the tiger I wanted to see the most. He held a three-inch knife professionally in his hand, but what he held in the other hand was a huge bright red apple. The knife is his usual killing weapon.
Now it is used to peel apples. The only thing that is the same is the nimble movements of the familiar fingers.
Every time I see that kind of delicate knife running smoothly between the tiger's thick fingers, I sincerely admire the miracle of the Creator. A strong man like the tiger has excellent light skills, hidden weapons, medicinal materials, and tomb robbing.
Kung Fu, and even more rare, he has mastered the "Bone Shrinking Kung Fu" so well that he can hide his huge body into an ordinary suitcase.
Regarding the legendary story of tigers, even if you open another book, you may not be able to tell it in detail.
He lowered his head and concentrated on peeling the apple. All the peeled skin formed a narrow strip and hung down to the ground.
I opened my mouth to ask a question, but Tiger raised the little finger of his left hand and waved it leisurely towards me, signaling me to be silent. I became even more depressed and glared at the man in black. He had a pair of slender eyes with single eyelids on his face.
The small nose, small mouth, and lack of a beard in the middle of the philtrum or under the chin reminded me of the little eunuchs in the palaces of past emperors.
He slowly inserted the soft sword into his black belt and looked at me with sharp sword-like eyes.
The girl took the apple, took a small bite, and smiled. Her eyes were big and bright, her eyelashes were black and dense, and they were exceptionally long and naturally curled upwards. Her hair was very long, and it spread easily on her face.
Behind the shoulders, it looks as pure and tranquil as otherworldly.
Tiger took a long breath and asked softly: "Is it delicious?" That sweet voice made my body suddenly get goosebumps. The man who can say such sweet words of love will never be the man I used to be.
The well-known Jianghu hero Tiger.
The girl nodded, tightened her snow-white fox fur collar, raised her fingertips, and pointed at the man in black: "Song Jiu, you may not be Mr. Feng's opponent, be careful." Her movements were elegant and luxurious, with a hint of elegance.
The innate arrogance like a princess of a great country makes people subconsciously feel awe that "you can watch it from a distance but not play with it".
When I first met Tengjia, I felt that she was very arrogant, but I always disagreed with her and did not agree with her beauty, beauty, and arrogance.
Now that I have met the girl in front of me, I feel from the bottom of my heart that she is as pure and beautiful as a piece of uncut jade. As long as I can look at her and listen to her from a distance, I feel extremely happy.
Tiger stood up, shook his broad shoulders, and chuckled softly: "Be careful, let me introduce to you, this is my good friend Yang Feng."
This guy who values sex over friends doesn't even want to hug old friends when they meet. He just stays in front of the bed and refuses to move.
"Ahem, hello, Mr. Feng, I've been looking up for a long time." She smiled, half-tilting her chin, revealing the two clear and moving "beauty bones" on her neck. When she squinted her eyes and smiled, there would be waves of light in her eyes.
The touching tenderness penetrated directly into my heart.
"Feng, this is Xin Xin, Tang Xin. That is Song Jiu, Xin Xin's bodyguard."
The man in black backed away full of hostility, until he retreated to Tang Xin's bedside. His fingers were pressed on the hilt of the soft sword. His expression was lonely and lonely, like a frightened night owl. Especially the kind of person who was so hostile to anyone.
None of them were trusting, and they all had hostile eyes. They didn't look like humans, but just like beasts that had been spoiled by nature.
I don't know where the tiger picked up these two masters, so I could only pretend to smile: "Hello, Miss Tang, hello Mr. Song!"
Song Jiu flicked the hilt of his sword, raised his head and snorted in response. Although this guy was dressed strangely, he was very accomplished in swordsmanship. The two moves he just made were actually integrated with Chinese swordsmanship.
With the essence of Western martial arts, although it is only two swords, it shows that there are countless changes and the master is famous.
"Feng, Xiaoxin knew that you had participated in the excavation of the Pyramid of Tulukhan, so she urged me to come here in a hurry. She needs the unique millennium corpse insect medicine under the pyramid. I guess you won't refute your old friend's honor, right?"
Tiger's performance has long since lost its due dimension, chattering like a stupid country farmer. The most annoying thing is that every time he says a word, he has to look back at Tang Xin's face flatteringly. It's just like the first time.
A young boy who falls in love.
I sat in the European-style armchair in front of the table, stretched out my legs comfortably, and asked slowly: "Dispensing medicine? Is Miss Tang a doctor?"
Thousand-year corpse worms are a specialty of mummies in the pyramids. They can shut down the breathing and running organs in the body without oxygen or food, and survive for thousands of years. Corpse worms are parasitic on the body.
It contains many strange bacteria unique to the pyramid. Even a limb the size of a fingernail has extremely high scientific research value and is a treasure that doctors around the world are crazy about buying.
"No." Tang Xin smiled, took another bite of the apple, and chewed it without showing her teeth.
"So, what did you use this corpse insect for?"
"This...I am here to prepare medicine to restrain the five poisons in the world. Are you also interested in poisoning and detoxification, Mr. Feng?" Tang Xin handed the apple to the side, and Tiger immediately reached out to take it, cooperating like the best service person in the world.
Attentive servant.
I stared at Tang Xin's face seriously, feeling terrified in my heart.
The five poisons in the world refer to the five most poisonous organisms growing on the earth. Each region, each continent, and each nation has different definitions of these "five poisons". As far as I know, in the Asian continent,
The five poisons refer to the natural enemies of scorpions, white-flowered snakes, green-faced spiders, thousand-legged centipedes, and golden-eyed toads. As long as one-tenth of a milligram of the toxins contained in the body of these five poisons enters the human blood, the recipient will die immediately.
Medicine can help.
"You are...who are you?" I knew my teeth were chattering, but I held it back.
"Tangmen in Shuzhong, Tangxin."
I yelled "Ah", jumped up from the chair, hurriedly took ten steps back, and stopped in front of the window.
The Tang Sect in Sichuan is not just something made up in the stories of martial arts novelists, but actually exists in the rivers and lakes. The specific residential address is roughly in the high mountains and jungles of Yunnan, Guizhou, and Sichuan. The people of this sect
People are all good at making, poisoning, and detoxifying. And because of the living environment and grievances in the world, every child in the Tang Sect is indoctrinated day and night into being narrow-minded, extreme, violent, and cruel after birth.
Think about knowledge until you grow into a standard poisonous person who is the enemy of the world.
"Mr. Feng is such a smart person, he should have guessed my origin a long time ago, right?" Tang Xin's lips curved into a moving curve.
I cursed myself secretly. When I heard the two words "surnamed Tang, afraid of cold", I should have guessed that this person is related to the Tang Clan in Sichuan. Tiger brought back such two dangerous masters, no wonder the scalpel was so worried.
son.
(The first part of "The King of Tomb Robbers" "Egyptian Tomb" is over, please watch the second part "Underground Terror")