surnamed Wang

The Tangmen Dungeon was dark and deep, and the bluestone road under the feet of the two young men continued into the darkness in the distance, seemingly without end.

Let's go and give it a try. 】

Tang Jing once looked through the Zongmen classics and knew that this dungeon is an inverted triangle. The prisoners in each floor are divided according to their strength.

On the sixth floor where the two were located, there were only a dozen prisoners, all of whom were well-known masters in the Jianghu for more than ten years or even decades. They were arrested here because they offended the Tang Sect for various reasons.

And the person imprisoned on the ninth floor of the dungeon paralyzed the suzerain Tang Zhi's legs, which made him unable to step out of the Tang gate for the rest of his life. Every day he needed acupuncture from the elders of the sect to treat the poison. The pain was almost worse than death.

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There are very few records of this incident from the outside world, and they only think that Tangmen suffered from being dumb, but this is actually the case.

Tang Zhi was fashionable and young at that time, somehow he provoked that master, and was chased and killed by him all the way to a desperate situation. At the time of life and death, Tang Zhi, the young head of the Tang family, had to take out an ancestral hidden weapon of the Tang family.

The shape of the hidden weapon is unremarkable, it is a copper tube engraved with simple patterns, because it is too old, no matter how carefully it is taken care of, there are still many dark green and copper rusts on the copper tube.

Seeing the other party take out the hidden weapon, the expert was full of sarcasm, as if he didn't take it seriously.Seeing this, Tang Zhi frowned slightly. He didn't have time to think about it now. He only thought that the opponent was underestimating the enemy, and he was going to die anyway. In the end, he chose to twist this hidden weapon that could instantly kill a martial arts expert.

With a burst of hot breath, a bright red concealed weapon shot out from Tang Zhi's hand, because the speed was too fast, even he himself couldn't see its appearance clearly, only vaguely saw that it seemed to be a feather.

This hidden weapon was created by the ancestors of the Tang Sect, and it is called "Shi Yu".

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Tang Zhi's first impression of this hidden weapon was quietness.

The extremely fast Shiyu is completely different from other hidden weapons of the Tang Sect. Not only is it silent when firing, but it even flies without the slightest sound, as if it doesn't belong to this world at all.

As the future head of the Tang Sect, he naturally knew the viciousness of "Shi Yu", as long as he got a little bit of it, he would be entangled in the poison of fire, and then he would be burned to death slowly from the inside out.

Release the concealed weapon at such a close distance, the opponent will definitely die, when Tang Zhi was still imagining the pain of the opponent, he saw the corner of the man's mouth pull out a sarcasm smile again, and the next moment, he felt a warm feeling in his abdomen.

Tang Zhi lowered his head in shock, only to see that the hidden weapon had already sunk into his abdomen.

Tang Zhi hurriedly tore his clothes frantically, but there was no wound or bleeding at all, and his abdomen was the same as usual, without any change. He secretly thought it was a fluke, but at this moment, an unprecedented burning sensation suddenly came from his abdomen. surge.

Soon, the heat turned into pain, and he felt as if he drank a large pot of boiling water. The pain filled his whole soul, and even his exhaled breath was full of roasting breath.

Tang Zhi sat down on the ground with his buttocks tightly clutching his abdomen, the severe pain wave after wave like a tide, bean-sized beads of sweat slid down his forehead, but before they fell, they turned into wisps of white air again.

Soon, Tang Zhi felt dizzy in his head, and there was a lake in front of his eyes, only the pain continued, he couldn't hold it anymore, and passed out directly.

When he woke up again, he was already inside the Tang Sect, and only then did he realize that he had been in a coma for several months.

Since then, Tang Zhi not only lost consciousness from the waist down, but also had to live a life with the medicine stone every day. As for the person who caused him to come here, it took five years before and after the Tang Sect and cost nearly three hundred disciples. After his life, he was arrested.

It was only later that Tang Zhi found out that the man was Feng Wuyong, and that his ancestors had an inexplicable entanglement with the Tang Sect, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to use the seemingly intangible and intangible picking up feathers to hurt Tang Zhi.

As Ye Jian said, Tang Zhi's lower half of his life and lower body were destroyed, and the reason why he was not killed was useless, and it was all because the Tang family had ancestral rules not to kill and seal his family members, so he was imprisoned on the ninth floor of the dungeon.

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Back to the present, Hong Mao and Tang Jing soon came to the first cell on the sixth floor. The young man was more curious, and walked ahead first, looking at the prisoners in the cell through the dim light.

The person in the prison was dressed like a standard prisoner, unkempt and sloppy, with his head bowed and silent. Even if the two did not restrain their steps, the other party did not move at all.

"This guy won't be locked up for too long, should he hang up?" The boy couldn't help pinching his nose when he smelled the unpleasant smell in the cell.

Tang Jing's face was cold from beginning to end, and he said calmly:

"Don't worry, these people's lives are very tough, so they won't die so easily. Last month, this guy just tore off the arm of a Tang Sect disciple."

As if in response to his words, as soon as Tang Jing finished speaking, the guy in the cell raised his head, opened his mouth, and let out a series of strange smiles.

Looking at this man in his forties or fifties, Hong Mao couldn't help but get goosebumps on his back. He thought he had killed enough people, but seeing the other person's eyes, he still couldn't help but feel a little trembling.

Tang Jing added in a timely manner:
"This guy once killed nearly a whole town in one night. The local government asked the Tang Sect to take action. The sect sent a total of eight elders to take him down. But he is not the purpose of our trip. Let's go."

After Tang Jing finished speaking, he walked forward on his own. Hong Mao finally took a look at the sloppy middle-aged man in the cell, swallowed, and quickened his pace to follow Tang Jing, "This guy is so conscienceless, why don't you kill him?" If you leave him alone, you won't be afraid of him running away?"

Tang Jing shook his head, "Every day the Tang Sect gives these people food with all kinds of poisons, including medicines that soften tendons and bones, and other strange poisons. They either starve to death or test the poison for Tang Sect. Why doesn't the guy talk? It's because he was dumbed down during the previous drug test."

Hong Mao shrank his neck when he heard this, and said:

"You Tang Sect are really wicked, it's not as painful as dying."

Tang Jing was noncommittal, and continued to walk forward, and soon came to the second cell. Compared with the dirty and smelly first cell, this cell can be described as magnificent.

The young man Hong Mao wanted to ask questions, but he saw Tang Jing walking forward with a blank expression, as if he didn't want to explain anything. At this moment, a voice that was neither yin nor yang came from the cell:

"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Tang Jing? Why are you willing to come and see me today? Could it be that you also want to try my famous poisonous dragon drill?"

Hong Mao heard the prestige and looked over, but saw a guy with oily hair and pink face lying on the cell door, sticking out his tongue and licking the railing, the boy couldn't help shivering, turned his head and asked in a low voice:
"What's the situation with this monster, and what is the poisonous dragon diamond?"

Tang Jing didn't squint, and said expressionlessly:

"If you are curious, you can ask him, I believe he should be happy to explain to you."

"Let's forget it, it's not serious at first glance."

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