Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

Tang Jinghong originally planned to stay with Tang Wule in the Beggar Gang for a while longer, to probe Shen Mianfeng's reputation among the disciples of the Beggar Gang, so as to find some clues against him.

But after Tang Jinghong understood the fundamental reason why Tang Aotian wanted her to go back, he temporarily changed his mind - she had better run away quickly.

The area around Junshan is the domain of the Beggars' Gang. Given the current relationship between the Tang Sect and the Beggars' Gang, the sect must not dare to send a large number of disciples to break in.But if she continues to stay, there is no guarantee that the batch of Tangmen disciples who retreated before will not be replaced by a more elite team, guarding outside Junshan, and waiting on the sidelines.

So after Guo Yan agreed to thoroughly investigate Shen Mianfeng, Tang Jinghong and Tang Wule left - the two entered the Yangtze River directly from Dongting Lake, and then went straight up the river to Nanping Mountain.

Choosing Nanping Mountain was the result of Tang Jinghong's many considerations.First of all, it is very convenient to go to Nanping Mountain from the Beggars' Clan. Tangjiabao is located inland, so it is not very good at water warfare, so it is not easy to be attacked by surprise.Secondly, Luoyan City of the Haoqi League is near Nanping Mountain. If Tang Jiabao insists on arresting her, Keren will not just sit idly by. If Keren wants to help, the entire Haoqi League may intervene.As for the third point... She wants to go to Luodao from Nanping Mountain, and then see if she can find Daoxiang Village, which is located near it.

Tang Jinghong was full of courage now, so he bought a big boat directly, and hired the most experienced boat boss in the area to take the helm. The big boat ran fast and smoothly. For Tang Jinghong and Tang Wule, two rich and leisurely young masters, to roast and play on the deck.

The weather is just right, the green water reflects the green mountains on both sides of the bank, the cliffs, the mountains are like Daisy, a rich green color, and the river water slaps against the hull, making regular slapping sounds.

Although the fish was given to them by the boss of the boat, Tang Jinghong roasted it very seriously. He even went to the sailors to find out the steps of grilling the fish. He asked for the seasonings for the grilled fish. According to the steps, every step was done very precisely. .

The fish caught from the river is very fresh, although Tang Jinghong is a novice in grilling fish, but because he cooks it seriously, and the seasoning provided by the boatman is really good, so the delicious smell quickly dissipates .

Tang Wule sniffed the smell of fish, and turned to look at the fish in Tang Jinghong's hand——I saw a seven or eight-inch fish pierced by a wooden stick, and it was grilled on the fire. The stick was very evenly baked, and the end of the wooden stick was held in a white hand with slender and well-proportioned fingers. If you don't look at the fish itself, you just want to see that the fish is baked by such a beautiful hand. Appetizing.

Tang Wule looked away, and moved to the fish in his hand.Even though they are fish of the same size, they are also grilled by the same sailor, but they have completely different appearances—some places are burnt black, and some places have turned out scales—telling the story of grilled fish. The restrainer's patience was extremely poor, and he caught fire without even scraping off the fish scales.

The two fish were flipped side by side on the fire. Compared with the two, it became more and more obvious that Tang Wule's fish was not for human consumption. Even the freshness of tossing himself in the wild for the first time could not save his appetite.

So after the fish in Tang Jinghong's hand was completely roasted, Tang Wule couldn't help but exchanged with her: "Little brother, you try my grilled fish, and I'll try yours—" As he spoke, he revealed the fish in his hand. Handed the half-cooked fish to Tang Jinghong, and impatiently took a bite of the fish in her hand, exhaled out of fear of being hot, and praised: "As expected of a junior, even the first time I roasted the fish All so delicious."

Tang Jinghong looked at the big piece of fish that had been bitten off, and stuffed the grilled fish into Tang Wule's hands speechlessly. I just took a few bites—the boss of the boat prepared serious food, which was just to distract them from their boredom.

Tang Wule's craftsmanship is not flattering, but it is probably because the fish is really fresh, and the taste is better than expected, and it is not too hard to eat.

Tang Wule took two mouthfuls of the grilled fish, and then saw that although Tang Jinghong looked disgusted with his fish, he still picked out the available places to eat as much as possible, which made his young master feel extremely happy. With a great sense of satisfaction and accomplishment, I suddenly didn't have such a strong desire for the fish in my hand, so I simply handed it back: "I've had enough, it tastes good."

Tang Jinghong glanced at it, the whole fish had been gnawed miserably by Tang Wule, and there was almost no place to eat it, she refused in her heart.

But she knows Tang Wule very well - he is a domineering person, he tends to monopolize what he likes and rarely shares it.If he chooses to share something with someone, on the one hand, it means that he really values ​​this person, but on the other hand, this person is absolutely not allowed to refuse.

Tang Jinghong was still thinking about how to persuade Tang Wule to go back to Tangjiabao, so naturally he didn't want to provoke him at this moment, so after hesitating for a while, he still took the fish and began to gnaw slowly.

Tang Wule picked up the grilled fish she had put aside. It was rare that he didn't dislike the fish being made ugly by himself, so he picked it up and gnawed a few mouthfuls - his mouth was so fast that Tang Jinghong didn't even have time to stop it.

Fortunately, Tang Wule was very tolerant of his own things. Although he found it unpalatable, he still swallowed it, then casually shook the grilled fish wreckage in his hand, and waited until Tang Jinghong had almost eaten the fish in his hand. Get up, look around—

There was a wind blowing, rustling the lush forests on the peaks on both sides of the strait.At this time, the boat traveled to a very narrow and turbulent section of the river, with tall peaks standing on both banks, as if they might fall down at any time, covering the entire river under its shadow.

Tang Wule only glanced at it, then looked away, stretched his waist, and said, "I can smell the aroma coming from the kitchen, can we start dinner now?"

As he said that, he raised his legs and was about to go to the cabin.

The next moment, he suddenly turned around, rushed towards Tang Jinghong, held her shoulders, and rolled on the spot——

A series of muffled sounds of "looting" came, as fast as torrential rain, causing the entire deck to tremble.

As soon as Tang Jinghong came back to his senses, he immediately pushed Tang Wule away and stood up, and sure enough, he saw several fine bow and crossbow arrows appearing where she was standing just now, piercing deeply into the deck for half an inch.

The atmosphere froze instantly.

Footsteps came from the direction of the cabin, and a sailor on board asked worriedly, "Young Master Tang, what happened?"

"No one come out!" Tang Jinghong sternly shouted immediately, his voice was mixed with internal force, everyone on the boat must have heard it, and then he was afraid that they would be too curious, so he added: "——otherwise, don't die Blame myself for accepting this deal!"

After hearing this last warning, the footsteps that were still a little hesitant suddenly stopped, and then slowly retreated.

Tang Wule also stood beside Tang Jinghong, the two looked up at the surroundings together, and then seemed to sense something, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they turned around, almost at the same time they picked up the thousand receivers, tapped their fingers lightly, and activated the mechanism ——

The two life-chasing arrows rushed to the lush woods on both sides with unparalleled domineering force.

As if driven by the strong wind of the life-chasing arrow, the lush forest shook for a while.

Tang Jinghong and Tang Wule raised their hands at the same moment, and it rained needles all over the sky—a rainstorm of pear blossom needles.

With a few "plops", seven or eight dark blue figures rolled down the bank and fell into the rushing water of the river.

But at the same time, there were more—approximately a dozen or so black shadows fell from the bushes, silently stepped on the deck, cabin, and mast, and surrounded the two of them invisibly—

The black and white mask had a cold look, and the ankle-length robe covered the entire body.

A very familiar colleague.

It was already evening, and the setting sun was like fire, dragging the shadows around it extremely long. When dozens of people appeared, the shadows swayed alternately, creating an inexplicably tense atmosphere.

Tang Wule took a look at the decorations on the masks of several Tangmen disciples, and raised the corners of his mouth, with a half-smile: "The sect master's personal guard? What are you doing? Mutual killing?"

However, the opposite party seemed to have no intention of talking to him, his body moved, and the formation changed suddenly.

Unable to communicate, this means that the person who sent them out issued a death order.

Tang Jinghong glanced regretfully at the few disciples of the Tang Sect who fell into the river and drifted along with the tide—she doesn't like to hit people hard, and she doesn't like to hit fellow disciples hard, but... if it's for herself Bao, she doesn't mind stepping on the corpses of these people to make a way.

——In the final analysis, she has never been the kind of truly benevolent and kind-hearted person who does not care for herself...

Thinking of this, she has picked up the receiver in her hand again.

Tang Wule also didn't like these people - he dared to snipe at his young master, heh!

However, when the two of them were about to manipulate the thousand receivers to change their forms, suddenly several chains stretched out from all directions, and at the same time, several black shadows rushed towards them.

Tang Jinghong dodged subconsciously, but he didn't expect that the disciples of the Tang Sect who rushed over were just covering her. The iron locks grazed her body, rubbed against her arm, and directly reached for the thousand receivers.Then the iron lock shrank suddenly, locking the thousand receiver firmly, no matter how she pulled the mechanism, the thousand receiver would not give him any response.

Tang Jinghong was extremely surprised and subconsciously looked at Tang Wule—these people were just the guards of the sect master, how could they know the method that Zhan Nitang specially used to deal with sect traitors? !

At this time, Tang Wule's condition was no better than hers.

If he was given this chain in a few minutes or even a few seconds, he could quickly untie it, but those Tang Sect disciples who rushed over obviously refused to give him a chance, and they fired all the hidden weapons in their hands, enveloping both of them.

Tang Jinghong abandoned his crossbow, and was about to use Dugu Nine Swords to block this wave of hidden weapons first, but before he drew out his long sword, he suddenly heard a notification sound from the system for the first time that he was not on a mission.

With a hook on the corner of his lips, Tang Jinghong suddenly drew out his long sword. With a turn of the sword, it suddenly shot out ten thousand rays of brilliance, dazzling, blocking all the hidden weapons in all directions, and then smashed something heavily on the deck. The sound of extremely fast gears turning suddenly sounded——

"Brother! You use this—"

Tang Jinghong yelled at Tang Wule, then raised his sword and stepped forward.

Although the disciples of the Tang Sect possessed incomparable hiding and concealing skills, under the unstoppable sharpness of Dugu Nine Swords, people were still injured constantly.

The smell of blood overflowed.

The pressure dropped suddenly, Tang Wule was about to untie the chain of the thousand receivers to meet the enemy, but subconsciously looked at the place where Tang Jinghong was standing just now——

A crossbow stood quietly in place.

Tang Wule instantly recognized this thing, her pupils shrank——

Eight connected beads.