Chapter 832: Bald Master Tang

Seeing that fierce murderous intent with the coercive force of the Nascent Soul strong, struck in a deafening manner, a coldness flashed in Tangning's eyes. She moved her steps and retreated before she realized that she Daddy also ran towards her because she was worried about her being injured. Once she avoided, the sword that struck was aimed at her dad's heart!
"Damn it!"
She cursed and saw that the sword that entrained the coercion of the Nascent Soul had already stabbed, her father froze under the coercion and could not move, and the opponent's speed was so fast that she had no time to block her move In order to prevent her father from being killed by mistake, she immediately rushed to push him away.
"Wow!"
"Ning'er!"
"Ning'er!"
"master!"
"master!"
The sound of the sharp sword piercing the body came out with a whistling sound, and several exclamations also sounded at that moment. Tang Xiao, who was pushed away, fell to the ground, avoiding the deadly sword, but looking back, he saw his daughter’s chest. After being stabbed with a sword, the long sword was still stabbing her body at this time, and she sandwiched the blade with two fingers, and did not let the sword penetrate through, but the blood on the wound had already leaked out and dyed her red. The placket on the chest.
When everyone around saw this scene, they all fell silent. If Tangning hadn't pushed her father away, I was afraid that this sword would kill Tang Xiao!
There were all people with cultivation skills. It was natural to see that the moment the long sword was pierced, Venerable Chengyang did not stop, and the coercion of the strong Yuan Ying also made Tang Xiao fundamental Unable to resist, even the whole person stood there stiffly, unable to even dodge.
Compared with the shock of the surrounding family members, as well as the monks and people, the 30 students were shocked and shocked at this time, their eyes widened, looking at Han Zhi and Xingtong who had just exclaimed.
master? What the is the master?
They must have heard it wrong! This definitely can't be what they think, it can't be...
But is it impossible? Why do they feel like crying at this moment?
Especially when they saw that Tang Ning, the eldest of the Tang family, clamped the sharp blade with two fingers, the posture when the blade was not allowed to enter for half a minute, and the spiritual energy condensed between her fingers, they I feel, maybe, it's impossible that nothing is impossible...
It's just that they still can't believe that this beautiful girl with long hair, fluttering in aquamarine dress, exquisite figure, and elegant temperament, will be their flat-headed Tang master!
Nangong Lingyun stared at her in a daze, watching the Chixiao sword in his hand pierce her chest, watching the blood stain red on her chest, watching her pinch the sharp blade with two fingers, not letting the blade go further. ...
Venerable Chengyang frowned, his face was very ugly and composed, his sharp and coercive gaze stared at Tangning's holding the sharp sword. It was just these two lush white fingers that actually made Chi Xiaojian Can't make another half point!
"Wonder! Suffer to death..." Before he could finish his words, Tangning was interrupted by the sudden drink.
"Old stuff! Shut up!"
Tang Ning snorted coldly, and the voice containing harshness and coldness overwhelmed Venerable Chengyang's voice. Shengsheng interrupted his words, making him hold his breath, as if she couldn't believe that someone would dare to curse. He is an old man, dare to tell him to shut up!
"You, you, you, you...presumptuous!"