Changing the Qijie Fantasy Rain to a joint practice between men and women, Tang Juntian thought about it over and over again, thinking that he could try it, so he practiced this kung fu with his wife. Fortunately, his wife was smart, and this kung fu finally had a bit of the style of the past... Sitting in the hall, Tang Quan thought about this past, and couldn't help but want to leave the spirit. Qingcheng was destroyed, and my Tang family had a lot of relationship with Qingcheng. Will it be... "Master!" Seeing her husband like this, Mrs. Tang couldn't help but scream softly. Tang Quan was shocked and couldn't help but smile and said, "Ah, it's a lady... Alas, have you heard about Qingcheng? I'm worried that Qingmu Xuan's next target is my Tangjiazhuang."

Mrs. Tang smiled slightly and said softly: "Qingcheng was broken, and my Tangjiazhuang was close at hand. The master's concerns are not unreasonable, but the news said that Qingcheng was broken, and the inside story is not simple."

Tang Juntian stirred the corner of his eyes and said, "Madam, is it...?"

Mrs. Tang patted the corner of her clothes and said with a smile: "Sometimes, a mysterious boy appeared in the world. I heard that his kung fu was very good. Before Qingcheng was broken, the boy seemed to have picked two secret stakes near Qingcheng. This alarmed Qingmu Xuan, the thief, went to Qingcheng's territory to investigate, and even more... "Mrs. Tang stopped talking suddenly, Tang Juntian turned to look at Mrs. Tang, and Mrs. Tang said word by word: "Befor Qingmu Xuan arrived in Qingcheng, the head of Qingcheng had suffered serious internal injuries."

Tang Juntian said in shock: "Madam, Qingcheng is actually not simply...?"

Mrs. Tang nodded and said, "I judged that Qingcheng was destroyed by accident. Master doesn't have to worry too much. What's more, our Qizhihuan Rain has no rival in the martial arts world. The skills of our two sons are quite powerful. Master really doesn't have to worry." After hearing this, Tang Juntian became a little more relaxed and twisted his beard and said, "When it comes to Qingcheng, remember that a few days ago, he received a message from Qingcheng, saying that Taoist Master Tieliu will visit in the future, and it's time to calculate the day, and it will be clearer."

While talking, the headmaster Tang Fu hurriedly approached and said, "Report to the owner of the manor, I didn't follow the distinguished guest. I'm afraid I've moved into the capital... I'm afraid this time..."

"What! It's bad now..." Tang Juntian suddenly burst out. He had lived here for a long time, and he didn't know the danger in the capital. He was about to take action. Mrs. Tang hurriedly approached and said softly: "Master, Qingcheng has been destroyed. If you leave the village rashly..."

With one sentence, Tang Quan sat down slowly again and thought halfway, and there was nothing he could do.

"Yeah..." As I was thinking, the servants told me that a guest had arrived.

Tang Juntian couldn't help but show a puzzled expression, and he couldn't guess who would visit him at this time.

Tang Juntian and his wife looked at each other. Who would it be at this moment of turmoil?

"The distinguished guest is here." Tang Juntian looked in the voice and saw a young man. He tilted his hand and slowly stepped into the hall. Seeing that he was in love, Tang Juntian couldn't help but show a suspicious look. With a look of his eyes, the general manager Tang Fu understood and stepped out secretly.

"I was born in Gongsun, and I paid homage to the owner of Tang Manor." Gongsun, such a strange name.

At the moment, the enemy and our enemies were unknown, so Tang Juntian had to respond slightly and said in a deep voice: "I am so kind to you, I don't know who your family teacher is, and which school of skill is inherited?"

Gongsun Yi smiled slightly: "I dare not ask, my master is not a figure in the martial arts world, and my younger generations have no skills. When I come here today, there are actually rare things, and there is still a secret from the martial arts world to tell you."

Tang Juntian couldn't help but feel suspicious. He remembered that there was a mysterious sect in the world. He heard that he could completely restrain his internal strength and could not see any signs of practicing martial arts at all. However, whenever he fought with others, he would suddenly attack. The general coach was unable to defend himself. He saw that the person in front of him was not as weak as he was, and whether his words and deeds were consistent! He couldn't get the mortar for a while, but this place was the ground of Tangjiazhuang. I thought it would not be too big a mistake. He said a little calmly and said in a deep voice: "Although my Tangjiazhuang is not a dragon and tiger den, he is smart and attentive, and has never reported any treasures that have been lost. Where is this thing? How do you know it is the thing on my village?"

Gongsun Su shook the folding fan and said slightly: "Recalling the Qizhi Huanyu in Guizhuang, the hand-sharing magic rain in Guizhuang was originally a one-page hand skill in the Dajue Book. It was part of the Tangjiazhuang after encircling Feilong Villa, right?"

When Tang Juntian heard this, he inexplicably ignited anger in his chest. This seemed to mean that this sect's unique skills were actually created by others. This man came here and said a sarcastic words. What was his intention? Just as he was about to break out, a thought flashed, and Tang Juntian sat down again. In front of him was a young scholar who could not do anything. Tang Juntian was also a famous scholar with a loud name. Not to mention that he was a big bully, the people in Jianghu saw a joke. It was better to deal with it carefully. So he suppressed his anger and said, "I'm afraid this matter is heard from the truth? How could I, the lord of the Tangjiazhuang, do I, the master of the village, know that, but I, the person who is the one who wants outsiders to tell me what to do?"

Gongsun Yi smiled slightly and said lightly: "The hand skills recorded in the Dajue Book are said to be the beginning of a strange sword technique, which is summarized as a strange character. When the ancestors of the noble school discovered this strange character, it was inconsistent with the wonderful use of the hidden weapons in Tangjiazhuang, which led to the creation of this Qizhihua Illusion Rain. However, this skill seems to be very beneficial, but in fact it is often used to be skillless but not powerful. In order to increase lethality, they often seek skillfulness and failure. What the owner of Tang Zhuang, what the younger generation said is correct?"

The cover of the Qijie Huanyu is an absolute secret in Tangjiazhuang. Now a stranger has taught him to tell me that he can't help but sweat from his back. If the person who comes is a man from a hero's tomb, it's great. The intention to kill is coming, but then he thinks that it is the past of the world. At this age, if someone knows so clearly, someone must have told me that if he kills it in vain, it will be a bad idea. Maybe he can work hard or he can make a clearer sense of the purpose of it! So, he temporarily suppressed the nameless anger in his heart and thought about how to deal with it.

Seeing that Tang Juntian's face was pale and unstable, Gongsun was aware of it, but his face was still expressionless, and he said lightly: "Master Tang, please be willing to take the liberty. I want to let the Lord say something before he dies."

When Tang Juntian heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved. Who knows the details of these things in the village? Although he was confused and confused, he still said calmly: "If you hand over the burden of Tangjiazhuang, you will naturally have internal and external affairs that need to be entrusted. This is common sense, and it is not surprising that there is no need for outsiders to disturb you."

When Gongsun Yi heard this, he patted his cuffs with his hands and smiled and said, "It's the case! If I was killed by my enemy, I wouldn't be able to use my skills, and I wouldn't be able to do that in the world, I would know that the world would have no face! "When I heard this, Tang Juntian could no longer hold back. He slapped the handrail and shouted angrily: "Don't say anything about it, take my Qiqiao Huanyu! Then he would talk about right and wrong again!"
Chapter completed!