Comprehensive martial arts pen to punish the world

Mu Shu was ignorant for a long time, until the black-robed man pressed Tang Wule on the table and beat her violently, she vaguely remembered who Tang Wule's uncle was.

After all, just now when he was chatting and laughing with Tang Wule, he happened to be talking about his most famous great-uncle, who was also the old head of the Tang Sect.At that time, Mu Shu thought that if Tang Jian was still alive, he would be over [-] years old, and his future was still uncertain, so he thought those words were just a joke, but he never expected that in the blink of an eye became a reality.

However, this old man tried his best to hide his identity in front of everyone in Hidden Sword Villa. Presumably there must be a reason for his love and other reasons for washing his hands in the gold basin in his heyday.Now that all previous efforts were wasted due to a mischief by Master Wu Le, he must be very angry at this moment.Seeing Tang Jian relentlessly teaching the bear boy, Mu Shu was both amused and distressed, and hurried over to grab Tang Jian's clothes, begging softly: "Uncle, please stop beating, be careful Tired yourself, the young master is so tough, be careful of your hands hurting."

Although Tang Wule knew that his daughter-in-law was pleading for him, but when he heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of desolation that his daughter-in-law didn't love him anymore, and he felt very sad.The exact opposite of him was Tang Jian. Although the little girl's innocence could not be concealed from Tang Jian who had read the vicissitudes of life, she still felt very comfortable after hearing this, and most of her anger dissipated.

Thinking of other people's daughters who can take things away with a few words, but their own brats are obsessed with making troubles, Tang Jian's state of mind at this time suddenly coincides with Tang Aotian's once - as expected, a winner in life like Ye Mengqiu, Still hate it no matter how you look at it?

Mu Shu's appearance is very elder-like, even Tang Jian's heart is resentful, seeing the little girl obediently pulling his sleeve at this time, even his hard-hearted heart softens.For the benevolence and perseverance in his heart, he chose to retire from the world in his prime, and left half of his life to the Tang Sect and the world, but he left nothing to his family.Because of this, his son Tang Aotian became obsessed and went astray, and even his grandchildren had a rough fate. This has to be said to be a great pain in Tang Jian's heart.

Looking at the girl in front of him at this time, Tang Jian seemed to see his granddaughter Tang Shuyan—the first time he saw his son's daughter in so many years, but her granddaughter had already turned into a terrifying look that was neither human nor ghost.His own son ended up in the sad ending of father and daughter killing each other, Tang Jian was not completely without a trace of regret in his heart.

Although she is the daughter-in-law of the Tang family who has never been married, she can already be regarded as her own family. Tang Jian suppressed the vague killing intent that came to her heart when her identity was exposed just now, and silently patted the little girl on the head. After a long while, he sighed and said: "Le Wazi, if you have time, take your daughter-in-law to see your grandma. For so many years, this old man is not filial."

When Tang Jian mentioned this, not to mention Mu Shuxin was suspicious, even Tang Wule himself couldn't figure out what Tang Jian did back then.He turned over and sat up, facing the bruises on his cheeks, wiped the blood from his broken lips, and said lazily: "It is my responsibility to be filial before the bed. If you don't mention it, uncle and grandpa, I will I will do so. But I am also very curious, why did my uncle and grandpa leave the Tang Sect back then? Even the dozens of brothers who died in the battle of Fenghua Valley did not see you back, and grandma thought you were gone."

Tang Wule's words were sloppy but vague dissatisfaction could be heard. Mu Shu felt helpless for his unscrupulous words and deeds, but he also knew that he probably felt sorry for Mrs. Tang's difficulty in supporting Tangjiabao all these years.Mu Shu didn't know anything about these matters, so naturally he wouldn't interrupt rashly, just sat quietly on the side, took out a handkerchief, moistened it with water, and carefully wiped the scars on Tang Wule's face.

Hearing Tang Wule's words and the extremely tragic battle of Fenghuagu that year, Tang Jian's face covered under the cloak was suddenly depressed, and the vicissitudes of life could not be concealed in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Forget it, it's okay to tell you something." Tang Jian suddenly felt tired. It was a kind of fatigue that came from deep in his heart, and it also carried a choking sadness, just like when he saw My friend Mu Tianlei felt the same when he was in the grave, "There are actually many reasons why this old man retired from the Jianghu, the most important reasons are two. The reason is that the speed of expansion is too fast and the sharpness is too strong, which has caused dissatisfaction in the court, and you should also be clear about the principle that prosperity must decline."

"After all, the 'Tang' sect of the 'Tang' country is also a thorn in the heart of the saint." Tang Jian laughed briefly, then fell silent, and continued, "The second..."

The story of Tang Jian is very simple. In his long life, the first half of his life was full of turbulence and turmoil, but the second half of his life was so ordinary that it can be described clearly in just a few words.

"I discovered that the rivers and lakes of the Tang Kingdom, or the world of the Tang Kingdom, is controlled by a mysterious force—its origin can be traced back to the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty."

"The old man specially went to visit the former leader of the White Daoism——back then he supported Sui Wendi Yang Jian to ascend to the throne of God, but later he supported Taizong Cihang Jingzhai, which ended the chaotic times at the end of the Sui Dynasty." Tang Jian's words were flat, and he recalled as he narrated Looking at the past, he didn't notice Mu Shu's slightly stunned expression, "Cihang Jingzhai gradually declined during the Zhenguan period, and now he has escaped from the world. With one religion, two alliances and three demons, four families, five swords and six sects stand everywhere, The former leader of the Bai Dao has also lost his fame and little is known about him."

"However, after some visits, the old man discovered that Cihang Jingzhai did not choose to disappear because of the peaceful and prosperous times. In fact, they have never given up on regaining their position as the leader of the White Dao all these years." Tang Jian smiled slightly at this point. Laughing, people can't tell whether the smile is sarcasm or kindness, "Cihang Jingzhai has always claimed that she shoulders the mission of 'replacing the gods'. It’s not just martial arts and appearance, but also the accumulated contacts and reputation.”

——However, these fairies who saved the world probably never thought that they would really meet the "heaven" who was appointed by them.

Tang Jian still remembers the scene when he saw those so-called "fairies", those beautiful women whose appearances were constantly transformed into immortals because of practicing "Cihang Sword Code", in the eyes that should have been high above and not stained with dust, The desperation and silence exuded without concealment—like the death silence of resignation to fate after countless unnecessary resistances.

"There is a 'Heaven' in the Tang Kingdom, which controls the lifeline of the entire Tang Kingdom. It turns clouds into clouds and rain in its hands. Even Cihang Jingzhai, the former leader of the Baidao, could not escape this kind of control." Tang Jian said here, I can't tell whether the various feelings in my heart are shock or fear, "But the original intention of this existence seems to be to maintain the balance of the world, and its behavior is not out of ambition but a kind of naturalness that comes from the supremacy of strength——Fine boy Why are you staring? Isn’t that what you are doing? What’s there to be dissatisfied with?”

Tang Jian smeared Xiong Wazi's face with his bare hands, Tang Wule frowned slightly, pulled Mu Shu into his arms and put it on his lap, but he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction.Mu Shu watched the former arrogant and self-willed little overlord of the Tang Sect get beaten like a sulking roll holding a bamboo, his cheeks turned red from suppressed laughter, and he let him pinch his cheek in a good-tempered manner.

Tang Jian: "..." I don't know why I am so angry when I see this scene in front of me.

The words that I wanted to teach the younger generation were silently swallowed back, and I could only say in a blunt tone: "But people in this organization cannot live forever, so it is natural to make choices for the next generation's inheritance. The old man follows this After searching for the route, I found that this organization was responsible for several evils in the world. If the original intention of this organization had not deviated from the track, then the old man guessed that there must be something wrong with the successor of this generation—in order not to Let this matter implicate the Tang Sect, which is why the old man kept his name incognito for such a long time."

Tang Wule and Mu Shu are both smart people, and they both sensed something was wrong when they heard this. Tang Jian deliberately said such an important thing in front of the two of them, rather than explaining it, it would be more like pulling them into a thief's boat.It was too late to figure this out, Tang Wule's complexion darkened suddenly, he held Mu Shu's hand slightly tighter, and gritted his teeth: "I said old man... you are too much, right?"

Seeing that both of them reacted so quickly, Tang Jian, who gave the younger generation a slap in the face, nodded in satisfaction. He stood up and brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his cloak, and said with a gentle smile, "I'm running out of time, old man!" If it wasn't for the Ni Zhantang and the Intelligence Sect of the Tang Sect generation being in the hands of you melon, the old man would have a chat with you?"

Tang Wule almost laughed angrily, Tang Jian purposely said these things in front of the two of them, one was for the information he had at hand, and the other was to restrain Mu Shu with his safety.Under his willfulness, Mu Shu knew the news that the old head of the Tang Sect was still alive, and now he knows such a secret, his own position is no longer safe.This was Tang Jian warning him not to reveal his whereabouts and secrets to others, otherwise the lives of the three of them would be in danger.

Although he knew that what his uncle did was for the sake of caution, Tang Wule still felt annoyed when Mu Shu's safety was involved.

When Nigu snapped, Tang Wule was about to talk back, but Mu Shu quickly raised his hand to cover Tang Wule's mouth.

Not only was he underestimated by the elders, but even used by the elders to threaten his beloved young master, Mu Shu suddenly bent his lips and smiled softly, and said coldly: "About this matter, ah——I mean this article about 'Nine Heavens' If your uncle agrees with this matter, why not leave it to me to handle it."

Tang Jian, who originally planned to leave after taking his things, suddenly raised his head and looked at the ordinary girl whom he had always regarded as a dodder flower when he heard this sentence.

——He was sure and sure that he had never mentioned the word "Nine Heavens" just now.

"Although the younger generation has never practiced martial arts and is weak and sick, the contacts and news at hand are still passable." However, as if he still disliked that his shock was not explicit enough, Mu Shu covered his lips with his sleeve and chuckled subtly, "Although the younger generation is not strong enough, the Find out the identities of the three Tianjun and some clues about You Tianjun and Zhu Tianjun, but it’s always better than nothing, isn’t it?”

"Find out the identity of Jiutian of this generation, and find out the rotten root, presumably the purpose of uncle and junior is the same?" Mu Shu ignored the old man's shock at this moment, and said, "Uncle doesn't have to. Worried about the younger generation, to be able to find the Yin Yang lotus with double stems for the disciples of my sister and my uncle's uncle, it is more or less a little late."

"I trust the young master, and I trust you too." Mu Shu smiled and changed her covering to caressing, and skillfully smoothed Tang Wule's hair. Only the eyes that turned her head to look at her were soft but different from her own soft appearance. Matching sharpness.The appearance of her nodding and smiling made Tang Jian suddenly realize why Tibetan Sword Villa is called the home of gentlemen.

It is only now that I realize how elegant this so-called gentleman's character and so-called gentleness are.

"This junior will tell you everything I know, please—" she said in a flat tone.

"Don't hesitate to teach me."