Seeing the old lady approaching, the disciples of the Tang Sect who were lying on the ground with their corpses supported each other and quickly got up.

Then everyone knew what happened.

Because just now Tang Wule showed his hand on the martial arts training ground, almost all Tangmen disciples saw it, and when he came out for a walk alone, a few more courageous ones came over and pointed to the weapon on his waist and asked him what it was Things, and then asked him to demonstrate Peacock Ling and other unique skills that have been lost in the Tang Sect.

From the Tang Dynasty to the present, it has spanned nearly a thousand years of history. Now it is a prosperous age, but before the prosperous age, there have been several catastrophes.Among other things, when Mongolian iron cavalry ravaged the land of the Central Plains, it was even more tragic than the Tang Anshi Rebellion in the records.Therefore, it seems that Tang Sect has lost its inheritance, which is not incomprehensible.This kind of thing can't be blamed on Tangmen's head now, it can be regarded as a historical necessity.

Tang Wule now regards these Tang Sect disciples as juniors, and doesn't find them annoying, so he really demonstrated it.

Peacock Ling has almost become a legendary existence in the minds of the disciples of the Tang Sect here. Let alone seeing it with their own eyes, there are not many words to describe what is going on with it. Everyone only knows that it is very powerful.And when Tang Wule used it to unilaterally hang and beat their senior brothers before, he only thought it was disgusting. Now, from another angle, he just thought it was very cool and beautiful. Growing up with hidden weapons and poisons in elementary school, he has a unique understanding of the beauty of hidden weapons, so he is naturally obsessed with peacock feathers.

Tang Wule saw that they wanted to learn, but he gave them a high look because of their progress, and then he shook the thousand receivers in his hand, saying that if they could snatch the thousand receivers from him, he would teach them. They are peacock feathers.

These Tang Sect disciples are relatively young, have not experienced much blood and darkness, and are naturally relatively thin-skinned. At first, they were embarrassed to "bully" Tang Wule together, and sincerely wanted to defeat him by force. To thousand receivers.It wasn't until Tang Wule unceremoniously knocked down most of them that they were ready to go all out and resorted to all sorts of foolish tricks—the crowd tactics was one of them.

As the disciples are making progress, Mrs. Tang will naturally not reprimand them. She just smiled and said, "Master Tang is just teasing you. As long as you have the ability, the old lady promises, you can all learn."

This was a real surprise.The Tangmen disciples immediately stopped feeling the pain and cheered in unison.There were also those who were interested, looking around, and after spotting Tang Wule squatting on the pillar, they went over to confirm it.

Tang Wule looked up at Tang Jinghong.

She nodded.

Tang Wule lowered his eyes and looked at the Tang Sect disciple. Although he was squatting, he was still condescending and mighty, and said, "Are you sure you want to learn? It will be very hard."

The people in the circle under the pillar should say loudly: "We are not afraid of hardships."——a lost skill, if you are stupid, you don't want to learn it.

"It's good not to be afraid." Tang Wule snorted coldly: "Master, I hate people who give up halfway. If you can learn, learn, and if you can't, stay away from me as soon as possible. Once you start learning...you can either learn or die. Understand Is it gone?"

When Tang Wule mentioned that "death", his tone was cold and stern, and these people couldn't help but feel a little creepy when they heard it. They thought about it for two seconds, and then firmly agreed.

Tang Wule's hard work was not just to scare them.

The reason why Tangmen martial arts is frightening is nothing more than the three characters of fast, accurate and quiet.Fast, what is needed is that the concealed weapon should be fired quickly, and if it is slow, people will have avoided it long ago, and it is useless to mix it with any poison; it must be demanded according to the need, where to point and hit, life and death are only an inch; as for static, It is to kill silently, to make the target not even realize that he is dead, and he has already died.

And to reach this standard, there is no other way but to work hard.

Then throughout Tangjiabao, the sound of hitting wooden stakes rang from morning to night, almost without a stop-very hard.

It's not like no one wants to give up.

But Tang Wule's death was not a joke.Once someone wants to give up, the killing intent on him can almost be condensed into a solid body, and the strikes will be merciless, all are killer moves.Some elders of the Tang Sect thought it was too much. After all, a unique skill like Peacock Ling would be lost. Part of it was because it was too difficult for everyone to learn.

However, Young Master Tang Wule had a bad temper, so he didn't bother to talk to them at all.

These people also knew that only Tang Jinghong could persuade Tang Wule, so they complained to Tang Jinghong. After all, two disciples really died at the hands of Tang Wule. He was terrified.

When they approached Tang Jinghong, she was training a group of younger Tang Sect disciples, and there were many third-generation adult disciples on the sidelines—there were actually not many people on Tang Wule's side, and the reason why the unique learning was called the unique learning was indeed quite different. It's hard to learn, and it's hard to teach when there are too many people, and Tang Wule is not easy to get along with, so he only has the more talented ones he personally chooses.

After hearing the intentions of the elders of the Tang Sect, Tang Jinghong didn't have the slightest intention to let the group of minors avoid them. He kept moving his hands, and the thousand receivers in his hands "clicked", and shot a precise soul-destroying arrow towards the wooden post. , and then in the adoring eyes of the Paotai Paoluos, he answered the elders of Tangmen lightly: "So what? I remember that the senior brother had explained the rules before accepting him? Since he chose the path of assassin, he didn't even follow the rules. , I can’t even bear a bit of hardship... Even if I go out in the future, I will die, and no one will collect the body, it’s fine, maybe it will bring trouble to the same family, why continue to waste food?"

Elder Tang Sect: ...

"Listen up, too." Tang Jinghong lowered his head, glanced around at the children around him, and picked up the thousand receivers again: "'Chasing life without return'. The Tang family has a great career, and they can't bear this hardship. Those who don’t want to be an assassin can go into business and develop institutions. But once they choose the path of an assassin—you can’t take other people’s lives, you have to keep your own.”

After saying that, an invisible arrow formed by internal force rushed out of the thousand receivers, hitting the solid wooden stake heavily and shaking it.

"Junior sister said so?"

During the short break after dinner, voices came from the dense forest around Tangjiabao.

Although Tang Wule only selected a small number of Tangmen disciples for intensive training, but because his requirements were too strict, all the Tangmen disciples under him practiced very hard, and the other Tangmen disciples also began to fall into a trap. In an atmosphere of fanatical martial arts training, the result of this is that everyone is working hard, and when it comes to rest, they all go to rest, and there is no time to wander around.At this time, it is very strange that someone will speak in the dense forest of the outer castle.

The soft and tender little Lolita said: "Yes. Sister Jinghong has been talking to Brother Wule, she must like you."

A young lady also said: "That's right, the second brother said, girls always compare with that... Jin, Jin..."

"Stupid. Reserved!"

"Yes. Reserved! The second brother also said that girls are more duplicity. They say they don't like you, but they actually like you."

"But Brother Wule." Sitting on the stone pile, the little Lolita swayed casually with her two thin legs hanging down, and said, "Today, Sister Jinghong, in order to adjust the posture of holding the thousand receivers for the brothers and sisters, hugged I killed several people, and those people... all blushed."

"That's right - after the training, Senior Brother Tang Lian sent flowers to Sister Jinghong."

"And wow--didn't some senior sisters almost quarrel last night? I heard it was to fight over who should take a bath with Sister Jinghong..."

"And there's..."

At the beginning, Tang Wule's face was still bright, but when he heard the latter, his face suddenly became darker and darker, but a few little devils don't have this insight, and they are still competing to see who knows the most gossip.

When someone mentioned that Senior Sister Tang's eyebrows were painted by Sister Jinghong this morning, Tang Wule finally couldn't bear it anymore, and each of them knocked a chestnut: "Enough! Isn't there any good news? For example, Jinghong said how handsome I am How powerful or something..."

The little devils hugged their heads, thought about it seriously, shook their heads together, and said in unison: "No."

Tang Wule: "..." After holding back for a long time, he finally choked out a sentence: "If you don't have it, you don't have it, why say it so loudly——Okay, let's not talk about it, while there is still time, I will take you to find Gun Gun Play."

The little ghost heads immediately cheered happily.

Tang Wule thought to himself, he has almost finished teaching Tang Menque's inheritance here, and the rest can only be practiced slowly. Should he also find his junior sister to exchange feelings?

"Nan Wang? Isn't Nan Wang's fief in Lingnan? How could there be a conflict with Tang Sect?"

Tang Wule wandered around here with a few little ghost heads, while Tang Jinghong chatted with the old lady in the Tangmen's meeting hall.

When facing women, Tang Jinghong never cared about their age, and his attitude was always very pity and respect, so Mrs. Tang also liked to chat with her. While talking, she happened to meet a Tang Sect disciple who came to report the news.

Tang Jinghong wanted to avoid it, but Mrs. Tang stopped her by saying "it's not a big deal". Tang Jinghong only had such questions after quietly listening to the Tang Sect disciple's report.

Because the matter had been settled, Mrs. Tang had nothing to hide, so she just said it - King Nan wanted [-]% of Chengdu's tax revenue.

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