Comprehensive martial arts pen to punish the world

"If I were the head of the Ni Zhan Hall, I would put my family's prestige at the top of my list, distinguish between love and hate, and know right from wrong. If anyone deceives my sect, I should do my best, and life and death will be decided. I will restrain the disciples in my sect and not interfere in government affairs. Do not do evil for wrongdoing, do not collude with the enemy and treason. Since then, I have painstakingly cultivated the way of concealed weapons, and never used them casually, using skills to attack and kill innocent people."

It seems that the oath that he swore when he was young still echoed in his ears. At that time, when he received the order of Ni Zhan Tang from Mrs. Tang, he heard the cold sneer from his fellow disciples, but he was indifferent to such a provocation. There was even a bit of condescending pity and arrogance in his heart.Taking over Ni Zhantang was not because he was the elder's second son, in fact, even his father Tang Aoxia didn't know about such a big event as taking over Ni Zhantang.He was able to reach this position at a young age, relying on his own strength, since he has such strength, naturally he does not need to fear the contempt and disdain of others.

Most of Tangmen's disciples are both good and evil, rebellious and unruly, but since he took over the Tangmen's most important Ni Zhantang, it will naturally convince everyone and dare not say a word of gossip.

Later, he rectified the Ni Zhan Tang, knocked out all the thorns, and turned the entire Ni Zhan Tang into his own place with all means.How cold-blooded and strict he was in the hall, how unrestrained he would be when he returned to Tangmen.Even though he was born with a face like a crown of jade, he still wants to wear the most exaggerated and gorgeous clothes. The killer wants to hide his identity, but he still wants to fight and make trouble and bully the weak.

As time passed, Tang Wule, the second son of the elder Tang Aoxia, was extremely intelligent, but he never put his intelligence on serious business. The news that he was domineering and incompetent spread to everyone.

Being chased and beaten by his father who hates iron and steel, he nodded and admitted his mistake, turned around and reverted to his old ways, still looking like a dandy.In Ni Zhantang, he has too many principles to abide by. The years between life and death always give people a steel-like icy color. When he returned home by fate, he heard his father scolding in anger as usual, he smiled but almost cried—the expression on his father's face at that time, as if he had seen a ghost, he probably would never forget in his life.

His memory is really good, it can be said that he has a photographic memory, otherwise he would not be able to record the moves of many sects and figure out their weaknesses with just one glance.

So it is always inevitable to remember some sad past events, and one person carries the pain and sorrow that others have forgotten.

Just like in memory, he finally waited until the injury healed, and then he pulled away the smiling face that he had practiced for a long time to see the little sister he loved since childhood.He carved a small mechanical bird, which is a favorite style of many Tangmen girls.But he sent the things to her with great care, but she looked at him angrily, threw the mechanical bird out of the window, and cried: "I don't want these harmful things, they are all used to make people want Xiaowan can't see the stuff of life, you don't want to be a good person, why don't you let Xiaowan be a good person?"

He remembered so many things, but he forgot that his younger sister loved the poetry and paintings of Jiangnan, loved the elegance of literati, and... hated him the most.

Tang Wule woke up from his sleep in a daze, but for some reason, he felt very tired—fatigue from fighting until he was exhausted, dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, and the kind of weakness that came up from the depths of his heart. Time actually made him feel as if he was at a loss like a world away.

The feeling of the cloth sticking to his body was very uncomfortable. He opened his eyes and frowned slightly due to the too harsh light, only to find that an oil-paper umbrella was inserted into the ground beside him, covering him from the light shining on his upper body. Sunlight.Wu Le frowned, this feeling of weakness was no stranger to him, although the injuries on his body were not handled perfectly but they were very meticulous, but...

When the sound of footsteps came, Tang Wule tensed his body subconsciously, but he was so weak that it was extremely difficult for him to even raise his hand, so he could only secretly accumulate his physical strength so as not to change.But the person who came was obviously an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts. Judging from the sound of footsteps, Tang Wule could even tell that the person was a woman.A thought flashed in his mind, but before he could think about it, a corner of blue clothes appeared in front of his eyes. The blue color from the blue and emerald green was elegant and pure, like a ray of cloud, beautiful and graceful.

The woman lifted the oiled paper umbrella slightly, revealing a gentle and beautiful, but still childish cheek. Seeing him waking up, the other party was obviously startled. of water overflowed.She leaned slightly, took a step back slowly, and then smiled and said, "Are you awake? Do you want some water?"

This formula of being calm and controlling the right to speak first is really very familiar. Tang Wule's eyes were strange, and he pulled out a figure from his memory with almost no effort.

He received the news that the troubles caused by his sister and Ye Fan's elopement were solved by the Seventh Master of Hidden Sword. At that time, he was only concerned about getting angry, and didn't think about who the so-called Seventh Master was.But seeing her at this moment, many details about this person flowed into my heart like foam on the surface of the sea.

That was probably the first time in his life that he realized what "other people's sister" looked like.

It was also the first time he realized that the relationship between himself and his sister was abnormal, and it was his wishful thinking.

And thinking of this, he suddenly opened his mouth, and said hoarsely with a dry and ugly voice as if sand and stone were grinding: "...Where are Wan'er and Ye Fan?"

Mu Shu was slightly taken aback, she subconsciously wanted to ask, have you met my fifth brother?However, Tang Wule's expression froze suddenly, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

Mu Shu didn't know what happened, but she was always sensitive to people's emotions. Tang Wule's complex thoughts, those sad, painful and fragile emotions were all definitely felt by her.She shouldn't have asked, shouldn't have said, she swallowed her question suddenly, but knowing that Ye Fan and Tang Xiaowan were together, and the Tangmen boy who was familiar with Tang Xiaowan in front of her didn't seem nervous, so maybe they It's still safe.

But the fact is also the same, Tang Wule was supporting his seriously injured body, and he let himself pass out when he heard Ye Fan's exclamation of "Master".

With the presence of the Snow Demon King Remaining Wind, he probably didn't have to worry about whether his sister was safe or not.

Tang Wule vigorously raised his hand to cover his face, not wanting to show any strange expression in front of outsiders—he tried to tell himself that he was no different from death when he entered the turtle's breath state, and he did not know martial arts It is understandable that the younger sister did not find out; the situation at that time was like this, and no one knew whether Badao Villa would make a comeback, and there was no way for them to leave in a hurry; Xiaowan was weak and might not be able to bear the pain, so Was taken away by Ye Fan...

But when such a thought appeared in his heart, he laughed at how old he was and deceived himself. He was so smart that he knew everything, but he stubbornly acted stupidly.

Mu Shu stayed on the side quietly, seeing that the other party seemed to be unable to let go of it for a while, so he could only struggle... drank the water by himself.

To be reasonable, it's not that she is not considerate enough, but that the other party refuses to drink after fetching water from a long distance, and she has to be careful not to get sick if he doesn't take care of his health.Yesterday, she was drenched by the rain and almost had a fever. She gritted her teeth and exchanged warm water and medicine with the system to stabilize her body.

She didn't expect that when two sick people squatted here, you look at me and I look at you, how can a broken me save a broken you.

Mu Shu walked away slowly holding the lotus leaf cup, thinking that when she came back with water, the other party would have adjusted his mood, so it wouldn't be too abrupt to ask Fifth Brother this time, right?

However, when Mu Shu came back with water again, she saw the patient sitting up and fiddling with the umbrella, so scared that she almost spilled the water again.Thinking of the hideous scar on the other side's knife edge when he was applying the medicine last night, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and shouted: "What are you doing sitting up? There is such a long knife wound on the abdomen, what can I do if it bursts open?"

Tang Wule looked up and saw her, she seemed more surprised than her, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "You haven't left yet?"

Mu Shu almost sighed, how dark does this person think this world is?She actually thought that she would leave a patient behind and ignore her.Thinking of this, he handed over the lotus leaf cup in his hand, and said softly: "You should drink some water, you were soaked in the rain last night, and your wounds were all white, and then you got a fever, but I can't move it." you."

Tang Wule remained silent. He looked at the oil-paper umbrella he had put away in his hand, and the coir raincoat that had been changed on his lap, and suddenly asked, "What about you?"

If he remembered correctly, the person in front of him was so weak that even a slightly longer story would not be able to hold him down.

Mu Shu smiled and said: "After the rain stopped, I gave you some medicine and went to the wooden house in front to rest for a while. If you feel okay, why not go to the wooden house to rest for a while?"

The wooden house here is located on the mountainside, uninhabited, and should be reserved for mountaineering travelers like her.It's no wonder that no one found out that Tang Wule was down here. The real people lived on Quting Mountain, and only occasionally came down to lick some firewood in this wooden house. Other than that, there was no food or clothing.

Tang Wule nodded obediently, and Mu Shu walked up to him and squatted down, and handed the lotus leaf cup to his lips.Tang Wule glanced at her, but didn't say anything, he couldn't hold the lotus leaf cup because of his weak arm, so he drank water from Mu Shu's hand, which somewhat relieved the pain of dry throat.

After Tang Wule had accumulated some physical strength, Mu Shu stretched out his hand cautiously, and said softly, "Let me help you, pay attention to the wound."

Tang Wule looked up at her again, inexplicably, it made Mu Shu feel a little disheartened.She wanted to say something, but Tang Wule suddenly put his arms around her neck, put his hands on her shoulders, and unceremoniously pressed half of his body weight on Mu Shu.

Mu Shu: "!!!" I knew it was all an illusion to be disheartened!

Mu Shu struggled to stand still, seeing Tang Wule's expressionless expression, he couldn't figure out what this uncle meant for a while.Mu Shu had no choice but to half hug and half hug the eldest young master and move towards the wooden house with difficulty, secretly slandering the other young master's temper, at the same time, a somewhat inappropriate thought suddenly passed by.

Compared with that willful and surly smile, for some reason, his expressionless face is more real now.