surnamed Wang

Chapter 389
Sword energy filled the biggest arena in the Tang Sect martial arts arena. Tang Jing is worthy of being the pride of this generation. He has always been good at concealed weapons and poison, but he is also so good at swordsmanship. This made the surrounding disciples feel ashamed while applauding .

In the hearts of martial arts people, Tang Sect has always been a representative of viciousness and viciousness, but if you really set foot inside the sect, you will find that Tang Sect treats its disciples seldom as harshly as other sects, which also makes the disciples in the sect even more fond of Study ingenious hidden weapons instead of spending time honing your body.

People in Jianghu who knew the inside story laughed at Tangmen because they were women in charge, so they raised a group of weak bones who would only shoot cold arrows in the dark.

They didn't know that the woman they looked down upon was actually a rare outsider master in the Tang Sect, and according to the few disciples in the sect who witnessed Tang Yue's attack with their own eyes, the fifth girl was very good at swordsmanship. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, one must dance swords alone in the courtyard, with a total of thirteen sword styles.

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Although most of the disciples of the Tang Sect were despicable villains that Hong Mao said could only plot, there were also some magnanimous people like Li Dengtian, such as Tang Jing standing in front of him with a sword.

Tang Jing has cultivated his kung fu to the highest level, but he still likes to fight the enemy with the sword. His sword skills are learned from Tang Yue, the current head of the Tang family, the fifth girl.

The two fought for nearly a quarter of an hour, and the young Hong Mao became more and more confused. The gloomy guy in front of him, how could his swordsmanship be so similar to his own, until the end of the fight, the two actually used the same move.

Not to mention the doubts of the young man, even Tang Jing, who always had a face full of frost, couldn't help showing surprise. This swordsmanship was only obtained by him standing outside the courtyard of the Five Girls on a snowy day for three days and three nights. How could the boy in front of him know it?
Master Tangyue is as cold as ice inside and outside the sect, and strangers are not allowed to enter. Many people in the Jianghu who fell in love with her but couldn't ask for her therefore spread rumors that this charming fifth girl of the Tang family seemed pure and pure, but in fact she was outside have children.

Tang Jing also knew that most of these were slanderous and blunt remarks that he couldn't eat grapes, but the kid in front of him clearly knew this set of sword skills, so he couldn't help but think about it.

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Just when the young man's thinking became more and more outrageous, the thin old man standing on the Drum Tower not far away was already laughing. Others may not know it, but he knows very well that the swordsmanship used by the two is from the same self-proclaimed sword god. Zhao Zhiyi.

Zhao Zhiyi's swordsmanship, which can be called a stroke of genius, is all due to asking Ye Jian for advice in Zui Niupo.

Ye Jian, who was already a sword fairy at that time, was really annoyed, so he rewarded the opponent with a move. Unexpectedly, this move full of killing intent was stopped by a guy passing by here, and the sword intent was actually stolen by Zhao Zhiyi. One or two, this is how the Zui Niu Slope sword technique came into being.

Young Hong Mao didn't expect that the swordsmanship he was proud of, after thorough investigation, turned out to be from that cheap grandfather who didn't seem to have the slightest demeanor. The other party tried to hand it over to him, but he refused to learn In the end, he only picked the one that looked the most impressive, the art of controlling the sword.

The two young men on the ring looked at each other, as if the flood had washed over the Dragon King Temple. Not to mention them, even everyone in the audience was quiet. Many people had already begun to speculate whether this was arranged by Tang Jing himself. The purpose of this play is to become famous in the Zongmen.

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"Well, Junior Brother, do we still need to fight?" Hong Mao said awkwardly.

Xu Shi had been with Wang Bingquan for a long time, he didn't learn much martial art as a young man, he took advantage of it and learned [-]% or [-]% of it.

"..." Tang Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then anger appeared on his handsome face, "Who is your junior brother, you can hit him if you want, why are there so many nonsense?"

He is not a stupid person, so he knows the pros and cons of it. This time, the audience is not safe, and some people have begun to doubt him. If he really complies with the other party's "junior brother", he will not be able to wash himself away even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

The good-natured people present obviously wouldn't miss this opportunity. It's not been a day or two since they saw this guy who dragged him to the sky as a dislike, so they took the opportunity to sneer at this moment:
"Tang Jing, you did a good job. You and your kid are making fun of everyone?" "Let your senior brother come on stage to provoke the sect. You pretend to be a big head and a hero. Your abacus is really loud, so you're showing your truth?" "Heh , looking at the oily-haired and pink-faced person, I didn't expect to be so shameless!"...

Someone started, and the booing words in the audience were ugly, and Tang Jing's face became darker and darker. He was not good at words, and he couldn't refute such groundless accusations. Today, this innocence can't be kept. Living.

At this time, I only heard a voice beside me:
"Shut up, young master. If you have the ability, come on stage and challenge each other. If you don't have the guts, just roll aside and play. Just now, you guys dare not go up. Now let's put it down and jump up and down."

Tang Jing turned his head in surprise when he heard the words, but saw that the opponent who had drawn his sword just now was standing beside him, pinching his waist with his hands, and scolding the audience like a shrew.

The people in the audience were not overwhelmed by his words, but the scene became more and more out of control:
"Hey, if you do it and don't let anyone tell you, do you know how to be ashamed?" "That's right, two deceitful guys, their skins are thicker than a city wall."...

The already young and frivolous boy was irritated by success, and he said to Tang Jing who was about to step forward to persuade him:

"You, go down! I want to fight these bastards one-on-one, and I will fight a group of them one by one."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at the three people casually, "You three, come up if you are brave enough, don't be like a bumless eunuch, just practice your mouth skills."

The three people who were accused were immediately unable to get off the tiger. They were indeed the ones who yelled the loudest just now, but they never thought they would be caught out. Now that they were stared at by a group of people around them, it was up to them whether they went up or not.

The three looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and jumped onto the ring.

The young man himself asked for one-on-one-three, so three-on-one is also in line with the school rules. Tang Jing on the side looked helpless when he saw this, as if this matter had nothing to do with him. The handsome young man rarely smiled, but it was a wry smile .

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Looking at the movement on the ring, the two old guys on the Drum Tower not far away also had different expressions. This time it was Ye Jian's turn to stroke his beard and smile:

"What do I say, this grandson has never been a fuel-efficient lamp. Once he starts to make troubles, he will not stop until he breaks the sky. On the way here, many cottages have been dismissed because of this kid."

The fat old man's face changed slightly when he heard the words, and he said in surprise:

"It's the two of you who are the co-authors who are being hunted down by the underworld recently?"

Ye Jian nodded, and wrote lightly:
"It has already risen to 500 million taels. If he slaughters your sect, it may rise to 1000 million taels."

"What?" Tang Zhi, the head of the sect, almost popped his eyes.

"The old man was just joking. It seems to scare you. Don't worry, as long as your disciples don't hurt my grandson, there will be no conflicts that can't be settled."

Ye Jian's calm tone made the old man beside him even more worried. He knew the old man's character best, and the calmer he spoke, the more serious his attitude was.

Thinking of this, the old man subconsciously touched the position of his thumb, and then realized that the jade finger had been passed on to his son. The old man withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and secretly prayed for the blessings of the ancestors of the Tang Sect, so that these youngsters would not hurt the young man in the center of the ring. Ancestors.

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(End of this chapter)