Tang Jiayu smiled on his cold face, raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the leading guard.

The guard was very young, tall and strong with a simple and honest smile, and Tang Jiayu's almost encouraging move immediately revealed an excited look on his face.

Tang Jiayu said gently: "Well, I came back early because of something. I left my job. You should send someone to notify my great-grandmother and the three elders, and tell them that there is news about my great-grandfather."

After receiving Tang Jiayu's order, the guard at the gate couldn't help but cast his eyes on Tang Song and Dongdan Linglong who were full of presence, but he only took a sneak peek before turning his gaze back, "Hey!" , pointing to the four youths at the end of the patrol team: "Hurry up and run."

Immediately, Tang Liye turned his head and bowed to Tang Song and Dongdan Linglong, and said loudly, "Welcome both of you."

A team of "militiamen" behind Tang Liye did exactly the same job and extended a warm welcome to the visitors.

The corners of Tang Song's mouth twitched, and he raised his hands in an extremely solemn posture as a state leader inspecting a place, and said enthusiastically, "Thank you for the welcome, everyone has worked hard."

Dongdan Linglong burst out laughing, raised his face to look at the sky, and muttered in a low voice: "You hypocritical Central Plains people."

Tang Jiayu whispered: "Follow me." Then he got on his horse and led Tang Song into the valley.

Passing through a hidden path, Tang and Song appeared in front of towering mountains, and there were no roads near the mountains, which were blocked by dense forests.

He found that Tang Jiayu had dismounted at this time, and casually tied the brown-haired horse to a nearby tree. Tang Song imitated him and stopped, leaving Li Feisha behind as well.

The coquettish horse with silver patterns raised its neck and let out a long neigh. It looked at Tang Song reluctantly with its gentle silver-gray eyes, twisted its neck and rubbed Tang Song's arm actively.

Tang Song's heart softened following Li Feisha's spiritual movements. He couldn't help but rummaged through his bag, took out the imperial bamboo grass and placed it on the ground, and gently combed Li Feisha's mane with his fingers. .

He raised his arms to hug Li Feisha's neck and patted it a few times, saying: "Wait for me obediently, don't run around."

"Chirp—" Li Feisha stomped on his face twice, then pressed Tang Song's arm with his head, obediently lowered his head and swept the green and sweet emperor bamboo grass into his mouth, chewing it with a "click, click" The ponytail tied with silver silk swayed cheerfully once and for all.

Tang Song glanced at Li Feisha with nostalgia, then turned around and nodded to Tang Jiayu who was waiting for him, indicating that he was ready to go.

I don't want to, at this time the vision suddenly appeared.

Tang Jiayu's brown steed was thirsty even after running all the way. The sweet and fragrant smell of the emperor bamboo grass was as alluring as a stripped beauty standing in front of an old bachelor. Take a blade of grass, draw it in front of yourself and eat it!

Li Feisha is the best horse in the game, and when it is transformed into reality, it is the best horse in a million. It has a very bad temper. If Tang and Song didn't raise it up little by little, Li Feisha would be even better than Tang. Song didn't even give him face.

Daring to snatch food from its mouth is simply a huge challenge to Li Feisha's dignity.

Li Feisha raised his front legs mercilessly, let out an angry cry, and kicked the brown horse with its head buried in the grass.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp——!!!!" The brown horse couldn't dodge, was kicked into the air, and flew a foot away before it screamed in mid-air and fell hard into the grass, making a huge roar .

The people present are all masters, and they can't hide the slightest trouble from them, let alone the two animals who have no inner strength and don't know how to conceal their actions?

It's a pity that no matter how quick Tang Jiayu reacted, he never expected that Li Feisha's kick would be so powerful. Even if he made preparations, he could only watch helplessly as the horse he had raised for two years was kicked away.

"The rein is broken..." Tang Song opened his mouth slightly, watching the brown horse draw a perfect parabola to the ground, and then staring at Lifeisha, his eyes could not help showing admiration.

Mom, this strength is really great, and my mount is so cruel.

Thinking about it this way, I was a little excited.

...It doesn't seem like it has lost its temper with me before. In other words, Lifeisha is really good to me except that it is expensive and consumes horse grass brutally.

"...It's okay, I'm not good at training the horses, I made you laugh at me." Tang Jiayu said politely to Tang Song with a stiff face, and quickly jumped to the brown horse to check its injuries.

"Huh!" Li Feisha snorted loudly from his nostrils arrogantly, shook the streamer-like smooth mane on his neck vigorously, raised his neck flauntingly, and fully demonstrated his cool, handsome, domineering and arrogant with his actions. Tall, rich and handsome are not something poor people can insult.

Finding that Tang Song was still standing there motionless, Li Feisha raised his hoof and stomped his feet in dissatisfaction, shaking his neck back and forth and making noises at him.

"Your horse really doesn't look like you at all, it's too good at acting like a baby." Dongdan Linglong stretched out his hand and pushed Tang Song to Li Feisha's side, hugging his chest and laughing.

Tang Song hurriedly patted Li Feisha, with an embarrassed expression on his face. In front of Tang Jiayu, did he want to say, "There are horses stealing your grass, so you can kick them heartily"?

Of course, he could only apologize to Tang Jiayu: "No, I'm too bad at disciplining it."

Li Feisha seemed to understand the meaning of Tang Song's words, he opened his hands aggrievedly and bit his sleeve with a row of neat teeth and pulled it back and forth. Tang Song could only turn his head to appease the mount, flustered for a while.

"Fengchi is fine, let's go, don't let great-grandmother wait." Tang Jiayu confirmed that the brown horse's injury was fine, rubbed it distressedly, raised his feet a few feet in an instant, and stepped on the cliff with both feet On the road, use your strength to continue to climb to the peak.

Tang Song squinted his eyes to estimate the height of the cliff, and made sure that his strength would not be exhausted. He immediately exerted force under his feet, and his feet touched each other, and his slender body soared up into the air.

The faint light flickered, and the whole person was already soaring above the blue sky like a big roc, the sound of "唰——" sounded, and the flying kite behind him had already unfolded, drawing a beautiful arc straight to the sky.

Although Dongdan Linglong's inner strength is profound, his lightness kung fu can only be ranked second-rate in Jianghushan. Seeing that Tang Song is using a strange weapon he has never heard of, floating in the air like a light bird, leaping forward without thinking, Lie directly on Tang Song's back, hold Feiyuan's bracket with both hands, turn her head back, and imitate Tang Song to hang her legs on Feiyuan's tail.

"You can fly in the sky without doing light work, the Tang Sect is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Dongdan Linglong sincerely praised.

Tang Song could only nod guiltyly, and replied loudly against the wind: "I want to be able to use my inner strength freely."

"Since you're back at the Tang Sect, they will definitely send someone to teach you." Dongdan Linglong was not worried about Tang Song's concerns at all.

The Poison Immortal Sect and the Tang Sect are not far apart, and they often have conflicts and exchanges with each other. Therefore, they understand that the Tang Sect values ​​disciples and is united and friendly.

The flying kites of the Tang and Song Dynasties were not invented by the Tang Sect today. Once they were confirmed and returned to the Tang Sect, even with this hand, they would definitely gain the attention of the Tang Sect.

It's just such a small matter as sending people to teach internal strength, Tangmen is absolutely willing to mention Tang Song to solve it.

"You'll learn it soon, don't worry." Just as Dongdan Linglong spoke, Tang Song had already controlled the flying kite to land on the top of the cliff.

Tang Jiayu's eyesight is not weak, so he naturally spotted the flying kite on Tang Song's back, his eyes flickered, and he said bluntly, "What is this?"

"Feiyuan, use it when flying, you can walk against the wind without consuming internal energy." Now that he was discovered, he has nothing to hide.

Tang Jiayu frowned, looked at Tang Song's back that was now smooth and empty, and couldn't help but ask, "Where did you receive it?"

Tang Song: "..." How can I make up a suitable reason?

"Cough," Tang Song cleared his throat, maintained a deep expression and sad eyes for a while, and then said, "Inside."

Although this statement is true, it definitely sounds like "unclear feeling" and "deliberate fear".

Tang Jiayu, who is also good at machinery and hidden weapon manufacturing, suddenly had a big brain hole. He intuited that Tang Song must have a tragic experience in order to install the flying kite behind him. He was so shocked that the blood on his face disappeared without a trace, and he was pale. .

He didn't say much, and made a gesture, signaling Tang Song to follow him.

The three walked around a bamboo forest, and the majestic Tangjiabao Inner Fort finally showed its true appearance in front of Tang Song.

Walking all the way along the white jade slab, the majestic three-story main hall stands in front of you. Numerous guards salute and say hello to Tang Jiayu along the way. Tang Song also enjoys the warm welcome again, and keeps looking at Tang Song.

ΣっWhy do you feel that everyone in the Tang Sect has a faint gossip temperament.

In the middle of the hall, an old lady with full hair was sitting in a wheelchair, looking anxiously at the door. There were many wrinkles on her face, bags under her eyes had drooped down, but her skin was fair, her eyes were clear, and she looked extremely energetic.

Standing behind the old lady were three elders in their sixties. They were wearing the same dark blue robes, their backs were straight, and their faces were faintly eager.

Tang Song and Tang Jiayu just emerged from the door, watching the dying old lady rushing towards him, turning the hand wheel of the wheelchair like flying, looking up and down carefully, a tear rolled down the old lady's face , Holding Tang Song's hand quickly became sobbing.

Tang Song: "..."

Is it really good to confirm my identity without even asking?

"...Old man, don't be too sad." Maybe the old lady's cry was too sad, Tang Song couldn't help thinking of his elderly grandmother at home, his throat was tight and his heart was sore.

He knelt on the ground involuntarily, hugged the old lady in his arms, and patted her back to comfort her.

"What's the baby's name, old man, hurry up and call me grandma!" Mrs. Tang's face was full of tears, and the force with which she slapped Tang Song's forehead did not match her age at all, it was very powerful.

"Great-grandmother?! You said he was really...?" Tang Jiayu was startled, and blurted out with wide eyes.

The old lady smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, waved to Tang Jiayu in a good mood, and said with relief: "Your uncle is a martial idiot, he would be stupid in the castle. The old man forced Libao to go out into the rivers and lakes, Who would have thought that Yide and Alia, the holy maiden of the Zoroastrianism, fell in love at first sight, and the two eloped to the Western Regions when they knew their identities could not be together. When they first left, I still occasionally received letters from Yide, but then I lost contact .No dream, no dream, I have a few days to live, and I can still see his son—this child’s eyes and hair color are exactly the same as Alia’s, but his mouth shape is the same as his father’s.”

As the old lady Tang said, she stretched out her hand and pushed Tang Jiayu, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and call me uncle."

For a moment, Tang Song and Tang Jiayu looked at each other like ten thousand beasts running wildly in their hearts. Tang Song couldn't help thinking: My life experience is just talking casually. I didn't expect the old lady to compile such a high-end identity for me.

┭┮﹏┭┮ Never thought that I would be rich and handsome in my lifetime.

24 Tangmen secret room

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