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Chapter 572:

An inexplicable aura quietly spread. This was not the first time that the Hero Tomb had wiped out other sects. Those times, this was such a high-profile publicity everywhere. In those times, no sect was particularly nervous. At most, they were indignant and condemned together, because they were all small sects, either in remote areas and gangs named corps. Although they did not treat the Hero Tomb, they did not offend me, and I would not offend others. What's more, no one felt that they would be the next one, but this time it was different. This time it was Qingcheng, a prominent and famous sect. At this time, I really felt the atmosphere that I might be the next one. Especially Tangjiazhuang, which is closest to Qingcheng, felt a sense of inexplicable pressure.

Tangjiazhuang is one of the three major martial arts families. The hidden weapon skills of this sect are very famous in the martial arts world. The previous generations were also jingling figures in the martial arts world. Later, it created a slight magic rain, which made Tangjiazhuang at that time feel as if it were skillful, but this hidden weapon skills are very good at skillfulness. It is hard to practice hard, but the smart wrist and fingers are born, and both are indispensable. If it is powerful or skillful, it cannot produce the changes of hidden weapon. If it is skillful or not, it has no lethality. It is passed on to Tang Juntian's generation, which is more than enough to kill and lacks skills. Seeing that this skill is about to decline in his own hands, I don't want to meet the guidance of experts and use these seven skillfulness.

Huanyu changed to a man and a woman. Tang Juntian thought about it over and over again, and thought 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. My Tang family was quite related to 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 does not need 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 may 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, I don't know my enemy, 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 manager 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 wouldn't be too bad. He felt a little relieved and said calmly: "Although my Tangjiazhuang is not a dragon and tiger den, he is smart and attentive, and has never reported any treasures lost. Where is this? How do you know it is the thing on my village?"

Gongsun Su shook the folding fan and said slightly: "Remember, the Qizhi Huanyu in Guizhuang was originally a hand skill in the Dajue Book. It was part of the Tangjiazhuang after Weilong 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?"
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