Chapter 223: Leaning on the building to see the sea
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Song of Adolescence
- Zhou Munan
- 1256 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:14:02
And above the top pavilion in the boat, Tang Lian in black was standing at this moment. He sat there, frowning slightly, a long robe hunting in the sea breeze, quietly thinking about what happened recently.
He took Ye Ruoyi back to Tang Sect to seek medical treatment, but Tang Sect suddenly betrayed the alliance with Xueyue City and wanted to destroy the former ally Lei Jiabao. And between Tang Sect and Xueyue City, he finally chose Xueyue City in order to save his friends, so that now he turned against Tang Sect and he would never go back to the place where he grew up. Is he right or wrong to do this?
His junior brother Xiao Se and Lei Wujie survived because of this.
But his elder, Tang Men Tang, who once hugged him, died in that battle.
"Master, you always say, move with your heart. But how can you see your own heart when you are alone?" Tang Lian muttered, this is the truth that the Brewmaster Baili Dongjun once taught him, but Tang Lian has also Did not fully understand the meaning of these four words.
What he didn't know was that outside the Tang Sect, at this time, nearly a thousand iron horses were walking in the dust, and the whole land was shaking. One after another disciples came from outside, each wearing light armor and carrying double knives. They were clearly the most famous army in Beili, the Ye Ziqi.
If it was the previous Tang Sect, even if Ye Ziying came to step on it, it was not afraid. They use poison, they are good at hidden weapons, and people who conflict with them will never end well. But now, Grandpa Tang is dead, and the person holding the Tang Sect has fallen, but there is no one who can support it.
Today's three masters of Tang Sect, Tang Huang, Tang Xuan, and Tang Qi hesitate to kill. They don't have the determination to fight Ye Ziying, but they don't want to surrender. The young man named Tang Ze frowned. He was still too young. Although he solved the crisis of Tang Sect in Leijiabao by his own means, Ye Ziying was different.
They don't talk about the justice of the world, and ignore the law of heaven and earth. They have their own way, their own law, they don't recognize anything, only the sword that is stronger than their own!
At this moment, a person walked out of his small building. That small building was surrounded by layers of chains, and dozens of Tang Sect disciples held hands day and night, but that person still walked out easily and walked past the disciples who guarded him, just asking lightly: " what happened?"
"According to a report from the disciple in front, Jin Qianye Ziying is coming towards Tang Sect!" The disciple lowered his head and said, not daring to look into his eyes.
"Good." He still just said lightly.
This small building couldn't lock him, and Grandpa Tang couldn't lock him either. He didn't come out, just because he didn't want to come out. And now he came out because he had to come out. He just walked forward step by step, past many apprehensive disciples, past the Tang Sect Sanjie who had joined hands to stop him, past Tang Ze, and walked slowly towards the door.
Tang Sect Sanjie's eyes were dim, no matter how long it had been, when this person appeared, they would always feel ashamed. They have resented before, but finally know that this is not the fact that they can change.
Tang Ze's eyes were bright. This was the first time he saw this person, this legendary person.
When the man walked out of the Tang Sect, those apprehensive disciples gave way one after another, and the uneasy heart in his heart was somewhat calmed down. He walked down the steps step by step, and stood there, his robe gently lifted by a gust of wind.
Near Qianye Ziying arrived at this time, and the leader immediately stopped, and nearly Qiantieqi stopped at the same time.
One person, stopped before a thousand horses.
Wearing a golden armor and carrying two swords on his back, the burly general of Beili, Ye Xiaoying, looked at him and muttered: "A bullet is flowing water and a month, half into the river and half into the clouds. Long time no see.
The man bowed his head slightly and said hello: "Long time no see."
Ye Xiaoying sighed: "You Tang Sect almost killed my daughter in Leijiapu. I am not like the people in Leijiapu, who are willing to suffer dumb losses. So I ran all the way and wanted to kill the Tang Sect. But I didn't expect you to. stand out."
"Tang Sect, already paid the price for his mistake." The man said slowly.
"Okay, Tang Sect Tang Lianyue." Ye Xiaoying laughed loudly, "From today onwards, are you the Tang Sect's grandfather Tang?"
Mrs. Tang is a title. Every person in charge of Tang Sect will be called by this title, no matter how old he is.
Tang Lianyue raised her head and nodded: "Yes."
It's still so light and light.
Ye Xiaoying still screamed loudly: "With my order, this Qianye Character Camp can step through your Tang Sect. How many can you kill even if you are Tang Lianyue? Two hundred? Three hundred?"
"One." Tang Lianyue's answer was concise.
Ye Xiaoying was taken aback: "One?" He naturally knew Tang Lianyue's strength. This Ye Ziying was nothing more than frightening ordinary masters. It was not easy to face Tang Lianyue.
"You." Tang Lianyue said solemnly.
A crisp and neat sound of drawing knives sounded instantly, and I saw that the thousand knights simultaneously pulled out the double knives behind them, dazzling in the sun.
Ye Xiaoying smiled and said, "I want to try. It's been a long time since no one dared to talk to me like this."
Tang Lianyue did not answer.
"If you weren't Tang Lianyue." Ye Xiaoying took it by himself, but had already turned his horse's head. "Actually, I'm also looking forward to your Tang Sect after becoming the old lady."
"Drive!" Ye Xiaoying kicked his horse's stomach abruptly, and walked around Tang Sect toward the left.
Tang Lianyue stood in the dust raised by the thousand iron horses, without moving a single step. It wasn't until they all left that they slowly turned around and walked back towards Tang Sect.
Wherever they went, the disciples all bowed and bowed.
This is the new Tang Sect old man, Tang Lianyue.
At this time, Tang Lian, who was thousands of miles away, naturally didn't know this. He just thought of his master who was in prison. Tang Lianyue didn't want to go against her heart, and she didn't want to betray the house, so she locked herself up. If you lose your freedom, you cannot go against your will. Heart, what is it?
Tang Lian looked at the expanse of the ocean, and some questions that hadn't been understood before, suddenly felt widened. He closed his eyes, listening to the sea breeze, listening to the waves, and smelling the fishy smell of the sea breeze.
He gently raised his hand.
He was lucky.
The Golden Error number seemed to float up and down.
The wings of the seabird in the distance fluttered slowly.
As soon as he raised his hand, a huge wave rose.
Xiao Se and Lei Wujie standing on the deck were both surprised.
Lei Wujie asked in confusion: "What kind of martial arts is this?"
"The inner strength is down to the sky, the fist is sea!" Xiao Se looked at Tang Lian standing on the top of the pavilion, "created by the wine fairy Baili Dongjun."