Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

After a night of rescue, more than a hundred disciples of the Tang Sect died.

The Tang Sect is like a city within a city in Jincheng, very large.

Most of the clan members gathered here.

Therefore, it can be imagined that if the people of the Wandu Sect choose to release poison here, it will inevitably cause many innocent people to be poisoned.

In this raid, although Mr. Tang used Wanshu Feihua, he was seriously injured by the two poison masters of Xiaoyao Tianjing.

This injury will be difficult to recover in a year or two.

It is gratifying that in the face of this sudden attack.

There was a young man who showed extraordinary courage and wisdom, he was Tang Lianyue.

Although Tang Lianyue had some scars on his body, he still went to investigate firmly.

When he came to a courtyard, he unexpectedly saw a cute and dull little boy.

The little guy neither cried nor made a noise, but just sat quietly in the yard, looking into the distance.

Tang Lianyue approached slowly, squatted down, and asked softly: "Little boy, what are you doing here?"

The little boy cried, and the sadness spread out in an instant. He looked outside the yard and cried loudly:

"Daddy and mother said that the Tang Sect was in danger and they had to go out to fight the enemy.

They asked me to stay at home and wait for them to come back, but Lian'er couldn't hold on."

Hearing this, Tang Lianyue couldn't help feeling helpless, shook her head gently, and then asked: "Your name is Tang Lian?"

At this time, the little baby raised his head, with an innocent smile on his face, and answered crisply: "My name is Tang Lian!"

"Your parents will never come back. You will live with me in the future."

After saying this, Tang Lianyue walked forward, but stopped after a few steps.

Tang Lian did not catch up, and still stood there in a daze.

Tang Lianyue turned around and looked at Tang Lian, then suddenly stretched out her hand: "My name is Tang Lianyue, you can call me Master from now on."

Outside the Tang Clan.

The three-meter-wide and five-meter-high gate was tightly closed.

"Brother Nangong, the Tang Clan's mansion is... too big, isn't it?" Baili Dongjun couldn't help but sigh.

Nangong Chunshui in the carriage ignored him, but just lifted the curtain and said: "What did you hear?"

Baili Dongjun pricked up his ears and listened carefully, then closed his eyes, but only heard the crying inside the high wall.

Heartbroken, heartbroken, painful, uncomfortable...

"Do you smell a pungent smell?" Nangong Chuishui walked out of the carriage and stood there, "The Tang Sect was robbed."

Baili Dongjun was stunned: "Who dares to rob the Tang Sect in Shu?"

"Although the Tang Sect is strong, it is not the strongest after all. He can suppress the Beili Jianghu, but it is not certain for the world Jianghu."

Nangong Chunshui lowered the curtain and retreated to the carriage, "Go forward and tell them that you are from Tianqi Academy. With your identity, the Tang Sect dare not stop you."

"Okay." Baili Dongjun jumped off the horse field, but for some reason, a gust of wind suddenly blew. He hurriedly covered his eyes and turned back suddenly.

But he saw that Nangong Chunshui was kidnapped, and the direction they went was inside the Tang Sect's courtyard wall.

"Damn it!" Baili Dongjun cursed angrily, and used the Qinggong Three Flying Swallows to follow closely, but it was still a little behind.

A young man in black appeared in the courtyard, staring coldly at Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun immediately drew his sword: "Where did you take my friend?"

The young man in black ignored him and said lightly: "Anyone who enters the Tang Sect without permission will be killed without mercy."

"I'll give you two choices. One is to hand over my friend. Two, I'll beat you up, and then you hand over my friend." Baili Dongjun raised the corner of his mouth, "You choose."

"Idiot!" The Tang Sect was attacked last night. How could the people of the Tang Sect, who were already angry, bear a trace of karma?

The young man in black raised his long sleeves and shot a sleeve arrow at Baili Dongjun.

"My young master is Baili Dongjun from Jixia Academy." Baili Dongjun held his long sword horizontally, knocked off the sleeve arrow, and said proudly, "There is no nameless ghost under my sword, tell me your name."

The young man in black jumped up: "Tang Lianyue from the Tang Sect."

Two middle-aged men came into the courtyard and were stunned when they saw this situation.

They all heard the name of Baili Dongjun.

One of the middle-aged men with a small mustache was startled: "Baili Dongjun?"

"Jixia Academy!" another middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"It seems that you must be in the same group with those who attacked my Tang Sect last night." Tang Lianyue pointed her toes, swept back, raised her sleeves slightly, and a red note flew out.

"Yanwang's note, no!" The middle-aged man with a small mustache shouted. As a teacher of Tang Sect, he couldn't catch up with Tang Lianyue's Yanwang's note.

But the other party was from Jixia Academy.If he killed someone like this, it would be a huge trouble. What's more, his last name is Baili!

While he was thinking, the middle-aged man next to him had already made a move.

Baili Dongjun's eyes were stern, and he suddenly raised his sword.

Then he returned it to the sheath in an instant.

The Yama Post was split into two and passed by him, like two large pieces embedded in the wall.

The middle-aged man who rushed over finally landed and stood between Tang Lianyue and Baili Dongjun.

The middle-aged man with a small mustache touched his chin and exclaimed: "This is, swordsmanship instant kill. Are you the descendant of Baili Chengfeng?"

"Baili Chengfeng, that's my father." Baili Dongjun put away his sword, as if he was used to calling his name, and the sudden sentence "that's my father" made him very uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man with a mustache smiled and said, "I am Tang Fulu, this is my junior brother Tang Tianlu, and this is Tang Lianyue, a disciple of the current generation of Tang Sect. Welcome to Tang Sect, but something unexpected happened today, and the defense has been strengthened..."

Tang Sect Wutong Courtyard, this is where Old Master Tang practiced in seclusion, and no one except his direct disciples can enter.

And today, a white-haired boy came here.

The boy looked at the old man with white hair lying on the bed and asked in surprise: "What's going on? Someone from Tang Sect dared to sneak attack and seriously injured you?"

"A bunch of lunatics." Old Master Tang snorted coldly and coughed heavily, "I guessed it right, it should be Nanjue Wandu Sect."

"Nangong Chunshui smiled: "I haven't heard of this name for many years. ””

The old man Tang sighed: "Although you have given up, this old man's broken body can't help you."

"You old sly guy, if it weren't for the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, I would really suspect that you were pretending."

Nangong Chunshui smiled slightly, as if he had an ominous premonition.

He straightened his sleeves, picked up the tea beside him and blew it gently: "Tell me, how did you offend the Ten Thousand Poison Sect."

The old man Tang sighed: "I don't know, a group of people rushed in last night, casting poison miasma everywhere, cursing our Tang Sect, and teaching a good disciple. So the Tang Sect deserves to die! This is a little interest."

"Oh?" Nangong Chunshui asked doubtfully, "What's the name of that disciple?"

But at this time, Nangong Chunshui began to feel inexplicably throbbing.

"Two poison masters from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect came and said that the disciple's name is Tang San!"

Nangong Chunshui heard this and spit out the tea he had drunk.

"What? Sir, do you recognize him?" Old Master Tang asked in confusion.

"No." Nangong Chunshui stood up and turned around. His face darkened and he cursed in his heart: It's really a sin. It seems that Li Changsheng, the senior brother, can't die. I don't know if this kid is doing well in Nanjue. After all, he has offended so many people. It seems that I have to go to Nanjue to find him to kill me...

Nanjue Dongyue Lake Bamboo House.

A pair of adulterers, oh, no, a misguided teenager and a young woman.

Not really, anyway, they are not good birds in the eyes of outsiders...

"I always feel that some old cows have eaten a tender grass." Yan Lingxia laughed.

"Is yours serious?"

"What's serious or not serious? It's just eating, isn't it?" Yan Lingxia opened her red lips slightly, about to take a bite.

"You're so bad." Wen Jiutian raised his eyebrows, "I'll let you eat your fill again today."

"Wait!" Yan Lingxia blocked her chest with a pair of jade hands, "Third brother, I can't go back to the Crazy Tavern with you yet."

"Why?" Wen Jiutian asked in confusion.

"Because I promised someone to help her daughter."

Yan Lingxia smiled slightly, "But I hope you can stay in this bamboo house for a few more days. Are you hungry? I'll give you food below..."

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have successfully completed the selection. ]

[Reward for the fifth level of Xiaoyao Yufeng, and reward for Zhantian Badaoshu. ]

ps: Tang Lian is the first of the next generation. In fact, it's almost this age. The honest and simple Tang Lian is also going to Nan Jue.