Chapter 214 213. Goodbye Tang Ningxin, Biluo Cunjianweng (7.4K characters - Dazhang please subscribe)
A few days later, Song Yan went to the Ancestral Mai Yingzhai, and at this time the Yingzhai had restored order , a mature and elegant man was giving brief command and encouragement ahead.
"My Wuxiang Ancient Clan is a great clan for thousands of years. During this period, I don't know how many storms and waves have gone through. Even if I encounter someone betrayal and without her, this Yingzhai will not be able to move!"
Tang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the disciples of Yingzhai's ancient clan and sang, "One of our clan prospers and one another is full of humiliation, and I hope you will quickly take over Yingzhai and let my Wuxiang Ancient clan resume their observations of the surrounding areas. .”
After saying that, he began to patrol the movie camp again. When he saw Song Yanshi walking in from outside, he quickly stepped forward and said gently: "Xiao Zhang, I have heard of you, Those disciples of the Sword Alliance are so hard that they will one day be retaliated against. You should recover from your injuries."
After saying that, Tang Yi patted Song Yan on the shoulder again and smiled encouraged the young man.
Song Yan said, "Thank you, great manager, but I think I've recovered almost, so I should be able to do things."
Tang Yi smiled and said, "It's already been until the next gathering in the clan. Not far away, is there a girl you like? Now the clan is much more relaxed. Even if you like the female cultivator outside, you can send someone to match him."
Song Yan said in surprise: "Really "
Tang Yi smiled and said, "It seems that you really have it, hahaha. If you have something to use me, just open your mouth."
Song Yan seemed to be infected by his enthusiasm and said deeply: "Thank you, great manager."
Tang Yi nodded and walked away.
Speaking of which, he actually knew that something big happened in his family. After all, in his impression, the patriarch Tang Xiaoxuan was not like that before, and the ancestor Ning Xin did not have the same attitude towards the patriarch.
But such a big thing, how could he touch someone who doesn’t even have a mask of the formless mask and is not even an elder?
But he lived here for many years, his wife, children, and mother are here, and he has long been bound to it.
If the ancient tribe of Wuxiang exists, he will exist. If the ancient tribe of Wuxiang is destroyed, he will be destroyed.
Who cares about good and evil? Who can tell it clearly?
He just wanted to protect his family.
Song Yan came to Yingzhai.
A elder in the veterinary school is responsible for the inventory of demon bird shadow puppets.
Now, the method of "Hundred Elements Gods" is combined with shadow puppets, and the ancient disciples can control dozens of shadow puppets of varying degrees by one person.
"Tang Zhang, come here quickly and see what shadow puppet you need to add."
Song Yan walked over and smiled bitterly, "The disciples' shadow puppets were exhausted and they were all left outside."
The elder said, "It's okay, choose quickly, and then follow the unified dispatch and be responsible for monitoring the area."
After saying that, he suddenly thought of something and said, " If you have not recovered yet, then you will recover from the injury first. Now our clan is also a radish and a pit, and your position is not yet suitable. Otherwise, I will arrange for you to be responsible for internal affairs in Yingzhai, and not Need to go out."
At this moment, a young man raised his hand and said, "I can!"
Song Yan looked at the young man.
The boy was quite heroic and free and easy, and his eyes were filled with a strong desire to express himself.
In fact, Yingzhai is divided into external affairs and internal affairs.
In the past, foreign affairs were more popular than domestic affairs, but after coming to this level 2 cultivation land, the danger of foreign affairs was greatly increased.
From Tang Zhang's memory, Song Yan knew that Tang Zhang had applied for transfer to the housekeeping department many times, but they were all rejected. Just because the requirements for foreign affairs are actually higher, the ancient tribe of Wuxiang usually uses their own people who are truly trustworthy.
The young man who took the initiative to jump out now is Tang Yi's son Tang Xing. "You?" the elder glanced at Tang Xing and said, "You should make skins well. You don't have enough experience in these foreign affairs. Learn more from your predecessors and wait for the opportunity in the future."
Tang Xing said anxiously: "Elder, Brother Zhang is seriously injured. Now he needs time to cultivate. I will serve him for the time being. When he recovers, I will return him again."
The elder waved his hand and interrupted, "It's not appropriate."
After saying that, he looked at Song Yan again and said in a gentle voice: "Xiao Zhang, if you are still uncomfortable, let's take a rest and wait for you here. If you think it's okay, you can also do shadow puppets in the vegetarian room for a few days. To recover."
Song Yan nodded and said, "Elder, then I will stay in the vegetarian for a few days first, and wait for my injury to recover before going out to work."
Tang Xingze on the other side He lowered his eyes slightly, and a faint and gloomy look appeared in his eyes, and then he walked away silently.
He has no formless mask in his lineage, and he is born as inferior.
Song Yan shouted, "Tang Xing."
Tang Xing suddenly stepped down and turned around and bowed, "Brother Zhang?"
Song Yan smiled and said, "Sit across from me. I don't do much of this internal affairs, and I happened to guide me."
Tang Xing was stunned for a moment and sat down slowly.
Song Yan lowered his level to Tang Zhang's level and relived the work of making skin.
While making skin, he chatted with Tang Xing, who taught him some details of internal affairs, while he taught Tang Xing to pay attention to external affairs. When it was evening, someone came to chat with him, and he was happy to chat with him. He followed the local customs. He had long been used to the change of his identity. But the atmosphere of chatting was quite heavy. During this period, Song Yan also heard a young internal affairs disciple whispering "I miss home."
Everyone did not answer, but they all knew where the young disciple was talking about.
The atmosphere continued to be sluggish until half a month later, the good news suddenly came from the ancestral vein, "Ancestor Ning Xin is back."
The return of the ancestor Ning Xin directly injected vitality and hope into the disciples of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, allowing them to find their backbone.
The elders of the clan gathered around and reported to the ancestor Ning Xin to the clan's situation in recent days.
Tang Ningxin comforted everyone and then went into the process of secretly searching for Song Yan.
The Wuying Mask and Talent can certainly change the face and breath, but as the confidant of the Wuying Ancestor, Tang Ningxin still mastered some special means of screening.
After more than a month,
Outside the Yingzhai, in the courtyard.
Song Yan and Tang Xing were having a hot chat under an old tree, and they talked about wine and chatted. Beauty, talking about life ideals and cultivation level, looking very happy.
Tang Xing bowed and said, "I never thought that Brother Zhang would be so similar. I will be at peace in the future. I will definitely invite each other to go to the market. I will be the host."
Song Yan smiled and was about to answer, but suddenly he felt something and turned his head slightly.
A wisp of wind is coming from outside the courtyard, lingering in circles, rolling up the leaves, rustling, like a wind chime swaying.
Tang Xing felt the sudden silence, and followed his brother Zhang's expression and subconsciously looked at the wind.
But at the entrance, the bright sunlight outlined a wonderful shadow made of golden light. The green skirt was like rippling water waves, which made people feel a sense of suffocation brought by surprise. .
Tang Xing realized who the visitor was. The next moment, he jumped up quickly, lowered his eyes, fell to the ground respectfully, and said, "Old Ancestor!"
In the Shadow Chai, the voices of calling "Old Ancestor" are heard one after another.
Song Yan also bowed to the ground and said respectfully, "Old Ancestor."
He listened to the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, watching the clean and spotless white water clouds slowly walking toward his eyes. , and at the same time, I also felt the nervousness of the goddess in blue slowly approaching.
Immediately, he heard Tang Ningxin say lightly: "Tang Zhang follows me."
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, until Tang Xing pushed him beside him, he pointed in surprise. I said, "Am I me?"
Tang Ningxin looked down at the boy kneeling in front of her. After investigating day and night, she could already be completely sure that Song Yan, who used the "formless mask" to integrate into her clan, was the boy in front of her.
But this young man's performance was so realistic that she really didn't know what to say.
Tang Ningxin nodded and responded: "It's you."
Song Yan stood up in a panic, and then, in the eyes of everyone's envy, he turned into a rainbow with the ancestor Ningxin. Flying to the bank of Tianchi on the top of the Ancestral Mountain.
The sky pool is still there, the fallen flowers are colorful, but the dragon in the pool is gone.
As soon as he arrived at Tianchi, Tang Ningxin waved his hand and isolated the audio-visual place. Then he turned around, looking like he had been away from his wife for a long time. His pretty face showed a bit of resentment, and he said half angry and half coquettishly: "Song Yan, you hide it from me." It's so hard."
"Ancestor, what are you talking about?" Song Yan looked at her in shock, looking like he was seen through but refused to admit his account.
Tang Ning thought to himself: "I had been waiting for you in the ruins of the void back then, hoping that you would come back, but you never showed up. Do you know how uncomfortable I feel?"
She said Sighing, he said, "I know I have something wrong, but who has no position? Everything I do is for the ancient tribe of the Wuxiang. For this reason, even if I sacrifice myself, I will do whatever I can.
I also know that I have something to be sorry for you, and I also know that you will not forgive me. Then I will be here now. No matter what you want me to do, I will accept it."
After saying that, she raised her head slightly and looked into the distance. Her beautiful eyes were mixed with a few thin tears. Her red lips slightly opened, and she whispered: "I really hoped that you would become a sacred baby, and I also imagined it. You step into this place under the gaze of everyone. At that time, I will tell everyone that you are my Taoist partner and will share good fortune and misfortune with you in the future."
Song Yan's shocked face Zhi's expression slowly faded away. He took off the mask of the Faceless, revealing his original appearance, and then said, "Don't pretend, Tang Ningxin, Yin and Yang Xuanlong have told me everything. I probably know what you are going to do."
When Tang Ningxin saw his face, she was mentally prepared, but she still showed a bit of dazed look.
She really couldn't imagine why the boy in front of her could jump into the sky?
At that time, he was just a little guy from the early stage of the Purple Mansion.
Tang Ning said with a bow: "Ningxin has nothing to ask for, I just hope you can calm your anger. The position of the past, today's position."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly exclaimed because Song Yan was already fierce. He pulled her to his side.
But after exclaiming, the goddess in green gently attached to the man in front of her and bent her neck to please her.
The water in Tianchi fell like a meteor, breaking open to both sides, causing huge waves.
The two figures gradually sink in the pool, starting very quickly, but as the water pressure increases, it gradually slows down, the surrounding sunlight fades, the cold water is extremely dark, the bottom of the distance The muddy lake bed is only one step away.
Dong!
Song Yan and Tang Ningxin touched the lake bed.
The water waves are boiling.
Song Yan has never been a gentleman. How could he not eat the fat that is sent to his mouth?
At this time, he began to feel the happiness and ease that the goddess in blue brought to him.
After a long time, they returned to the bank of Tianchi.
Tang Ningxin cleaned her wet hair, cleaned her body for Song Yan, and then served him to put on her robe. Then she knelt gently beside him and looked at him with his eyes. far away.
The stern waves in Tianchi just now have subsided, and the sunshine shining in the sky at noon has turned into a rosy twilight. A breeze caresses, and the lake is rippling, making people feel relaxed and peaceful.
The noble and cold ancestor Ning Xin disappeared, and was replaced by a Taoist couple as considerate as a virtuous man.
She said softly: "I hunted a rare fish monster a few days ago. The shark fins were plump. It happened that my ten fingers also wanted to touch the spring water."
Song Yan smiled and said, "I want to." Grab my stomach first?"
Tang Ning's heart became gentler. He lowered his head slightly, as shy as a lotus, and then said softly: "Actually, in Ning Xin's heart, you have already said to me. Couple, no matter what you think, Ning Xin is just doing his duty as a Taoist partner now."
Song Yan smiled and said, "Then remember to use more poison when burning fish, and the chance is just one time. , don't miss it casually."
Tang Ningxin gave him a coquettish look, and then said in a tone with a little anger: "What I want to say just now, I forgot when my husband interrupted me Now I still have to say to my husband.
There is no more amazing person in the world than the king. Then don’t you hear about this and that?
If Ning Xin and even the ancestors knew that the husband had such skills, who would have made plans for the husband? "
After saying that, she gently slapped Song Yan's arm like a young wife and said resentfully: "Isn't the husband deliberately showing weakness? If it weren't for this, Ning Xin would have been obsessed with the husband? Is this the reason? Is this the reason? "
Song Yan admired Tang Ningxin quite well. If he had any unstable mind, he would have been coaxed by this little hoof.
At this time, he pretended to be thinking "Go." ”
Tang Ningxin stood up happily and said, "The last time Ning Xin cooked for a man was when a girl was thousands of years ago. Ning Xin cooked for her father at that time. Now she is for her husband. It is said that women rely on their father when they were young. , when he grows up, he relies on his husband. "
As he said, he left without waiting for Song Yan to answer.
After a while, Song Yan smelled the fragrance.
It wasn't long before, the fragrance became stronger and stronger, so strong that even if he didn't need to eat, his index finger was already moving.
After a while, he felt that the air mask that was isolated from the inside and outside of the Tianchi Lake was untied. On the way to climb the mountain, rainbow lights came quickly from bottom to top.
The leader is to treat children, young girls. Although both of them are young, their behavior is mature and moderate, and their bodies exudes the aura of the early stage of the Divine Infant.
Song Yan also recognized the identity of the pair. These two were his former adoptive father Tang Xiaokong and his adopted mother Tang Yanfen.
Tang Xiaokong looked at the boy waiting for dining under the tree. No matter how emotional he felt, he still put the raised plate on the table with both hands.
The plate was filled with a piece of fat and golden and crispy fish skin. The fried fish scales were facing upwards, and there was also a dip sauce similar to crab roe next to it.
Tang Xiaokong said loudly: "Old Ancestor Song, this dish is called 'Golden Scale and the Sun Jumping the Dragon Gate'. The Ancestor Ning Xin cooked the demon fish named 'Frost Scale Jade Fat' into a dish, totaling ten Eight paths, this is the first path."
Tang Yanfen held up the second plate of dishes and said respectfully: "Old Master Song, this dish is called 'Xuanshuang Ice Soul into Ambergris'. It is quickly cooled after the demon fish is cooked, making it crystal clear. It still has a bit of frost and snowy smell of "frost scale jade fat" itself, which is very relieved."
Song Yan was silent for a while.
He understood what Tang Ningxin meant. This second hand is the bondage of family affection.
Live together for a hundred years, Tang Ningxin still knows him.
Song Yan narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and said nothing, "I understand."
Tang Xiaokong smiled and said, "Thanks to the age of the ancestors, I was able to get the Xuanhuang material and borrow the True Spiritual Remnant. Yu quickly broke through. "
Song Yan sighed lightly and said, "Take care about the road ahead."
Tang Xiaokong, Tang Yanfen saluted again, and then turned and left.
Immediately afterwards, familiar figures flew from afar, and respectfully presented the dishes on the table, smilingly introduced the names of the dishes, and then bowed and left.
Song Yan's thoughts drifted a little, and at this moment, another pair of figures stepped forward.
This couple is Tang Yi and his wife.
Tang Yi suppressed the complex expression in his eyes and said respectfully: "Old Master Song, this dish is called 'Purple Qi Comes to the East', which is the belly of fish steamed from perilla plums. Please try it while it’s hot.”
Song Yan nodded.
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Tang Yi and his wife bowed again and were about to leave.
Song Yan suddenly said, "Let's wait."
Tang Yi stopped and bowed, "I wonder what Old Master Song has to do?"
Song Yan's thoughts moved , separated the "formless mask" from his soul, and then held his palm, and the formless mask flew lightly towards Tang Yi.
Tang Yi's pupils were wide open, and his hands couldn't help but lifted them up until the mask of the Facelessness fell on his hands that he trembled. His hands were shaking, and his voice was shaking: "What's the point of old, old ancestor?"
Song Yan smiled and said, "It's from your lineage. After borrowing it for many years, I've returned it to the original owner. I have added some new secret techniques to it, which can be considered interest."
" This "
Tang Yi's expression was complicated, I don't know if it was to answer or not.
He knew that the person in front of him was not the Song Yan he knew, but was filled with great cause and effect. Will his takeover bring death to his family?
At this moment, a faint voice floated from the high place.
"How can I refuse the gift from my ancestor? Take it."
The goddess in blue came over in the air, held a porcelain pot in her hand, and fell to Song Yan's side, put the porcelain pot down, and smiled and said, "This soup is called Tai. Ye Qiongyao traveled to Yuanyang. "
Tang Yi hurriedly took the Wuxiang mask and hurriedly left with his wife.
Behind him, the air shield that was isolated from the audio-visual appeared soon.
He looked at his wife beside him, and his wife was also looking at him in surprise.
The two of them remembered the scene of eating barbecue with the boy in the past, and they felt like a big dream.
The top of the mountain, side of the Tianchi Lake.
Song Yan leaned on the ancestor Ning Xin in his arms, and from time to time he opened his mouth to accept the delicacies sent by Tang Ning Xin. As he ate, he sighed softly: "Forget it, forgot, let's tell the ancestor that this cause and effect will be settled. "
Tang Ning's heart snuggled in his arms like a bird dependent on him, as if he was pressing against his chest as if he was listening to his heartbeat, and said softly: "Don't leave in the future, stay here. , This is your home."
Song Yan was silent for a moment, shook his head again, then held up Tang Ning's chin and kissed him hard. When the latter shyly lowered his head, he said, "A few more days later," On the day, I left. Since cause and effect have ended, there is something else to do."
After saying that, he suddenly felt that he was being hugged tightly. "My husband remember, no matter where you are, Ning Xin is always waiting for you." "When my next cause and effect is fulfilled, I will come to find you."
Tang Ningxin didn't ask about cause and effect, but just continued to serve the man in front of her gently.
A few days later.
Song Yan left.
Tang Ningxin quickly reported the situation here to Tang Changsheng.
"That kid even handed over the mask of Wuying. It would be difficult to change any more. Now he has left."
"Ning Xin, thank you for your hard work. I still said that Speaking of which, Old Monster Song has many secrets. If you follow him, it should be better than following me and staying in the clan. "Tang Changsheng's thought came from the other side, "For me, I need to fight for my life."
Tang Ningxin seemed to recall something, and said angrily in a disdainful voice: "What old monster? He is just a arrogant and extravagant boy!
However, a mere woman, some family affection can tie his hands and make him give up his original plan, which shows his weakness.
Ancestor, your path is the real one. "
Tang Changsheng said, "Is he a celestial being? "
Tang Ningxin thought for a moment and said, "I didn't see the heroic spirit of the gods in him, but it was very evil. "
Tang Changsheng said, "I understand. ”
Half a month later.
After leaving, Song Yan intercepted a disciple of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan who went out to investigate but died outside.
This disciple is named Tang Cheng.
So, Song Yan used the method of "other transformation" to transform into Tang Cheng and returned to the ancient tribe of Wuxiang.
Unlike the last time, he would not reveal any flaws this time. Even if Tang Cheng's identity deserves to die, he would let Tang Cheng die, and then change his new identity to continue to lie dormant.
He did it on purpose.
If he didn't act in this scene, how could Tang Ningxin believe that he was really leaving?
If he doesn't leave, then how could the ancestor Wuxiang be willing to come back?
If the ancestor Wuxiang does not come back, where will he kill the ancestor Wuxiang?
He likes sugar coating, but he doesn't like shells.
At this time, joining the Ancient Clan of Wuxiang, Song Yan knew quite well what he would face: escape! Being chased! Because the seven major bandits and the Sword Alliance soon shared their hatred for the enemy and came to encircle and suppress the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. But the Dragon Clan of the Kuhai Sea and even other mysterious forces may secretly swallow these human monks.
The Seven Great Bandits and the Sword Alliance are mortal enemies, but if they encounter foreign invasion, they are likely to be united.
This is just like when the Puppet Sect and the Nanwu Jianmen Alliance fought against the Fox Demon when they were in the Three Kingdoms.
In this process, he could observe the divine appearances of many powerful people, thereby enriching his shadow play and his magic shadow of hundreds of appearances.
But, however, "The Law of Burial of Dragons" made him realize that the reason behind all this was not simple.
So, how should the Seven Great Bandits or the Sword Alliance deal with forces such as the Dragon Clan in the Sea of Tribulation?
Or the other way, what kind of mysterious powerful man is hidden in the Seven Great Bandits or the Sword Alliance?
When Song Yan re-integrated into the ancient Wuxiang clan silently and began to squat quietly on the ancestor Wuxiang, Tianfang Jianweng also waited for today to find that he needed it. Those who wait.
The big head, which was as naked as a hairless peach, looked extremely blessed with her squint eyes.
Compared to him, the boy walking across the lobby was evil and heroic.
Tian Fang Jianweng laughed and said, "You really dare to come here, it's good, it's good."
This young man was Tang Yanzhang, who had betrayed the ancient Wuxiang tribe.
Tang Yanzhang said, "Why don't you dare?"
He raised his head slightly, looking like he was not afraid of the world, but his pupils contained the vigilance he deserved.
The sword man in Tianfang's sword fingers were slightly aligned, and at a glance, there was a flash of light showing the jade slip, floating away.
Tang Yanzhang took the jade slip and said before he checked it, "Is this what you said to be the martial arts that fit me? As the elder of the Wuliang Ancient Clan of the Sword Alliance, you and I were enemies before, and you will do this to me. Good intentions? "
Tianfang Jianweng laughed and said, "You were wrong."
"Huh?"
"You and I are not enemies, the demon of the bitter sea, The invaders of the underworld are the enemy. "
"I will not comment on the first half of the sentence, but I like to listen to the second half."
"Hahahaha, I know I'm not wrong. Look at the jade slip."
Tang Yanzhang was slightly immersed in consciousness and glanced at it quickly, and then his originally pretended disapproval slowly became He became serious and showed a little shock in his pupils.
"Jiandian, Dugu Jin, "Nine-Dao Crazy Sword Art"?"
"Not bad."
"Why do you know?"
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"What do you know?"
"When I was young, I accidentally read the ancient stele, so I learned such a name from ancient times and some of his deeds. From now on, I also secretly regarded this person as a good teacher and friend, and I always have a good reputation. Frustration, thinking about his arrogance back then, I was able to get to this day step by step. But" Tang Yanzhang suddenly sighed lightly and said self-deprecatingly, "I am still far from the ancient sword dizzy in the past when I was old. If it were such a stunning and beautiful person as talented as him, he would not be like a frustrated dog and had nowhere to go."
Tianfang Jianweng smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Yanzhang doesn't have to belittle himself. All you have is an environment and an opportunity. This "Nine-Daoist Sword Art" is not a dead skill, but something you need to understand. Just look at how far you can go. How much have you realized? Do you dare to compare with that Jiandan?"
Tang Yanzhang showed a thoughtful look, then he held the jade slip tightly and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you, who are you?" ? "
Tianfang Jianweng said, "It's just an ordinary sword cultivator who worked hard to protect this world."
He looked kind-hearted, patted the railing gently, and looked at the fish swimming in the water, saying, "Fellow Daoist Yan Zhang, the strong man in the underworld is coming, and the ability of the demons to make trouble is far beyond your estimate. Don't say anything else Even if the dragon in your clan is only one of the demons."
After saying that, he sighed again and said to the sky: "I regret that the talent of our human race has withered, why can we fight against that vicious invader?"
Tang Yanzhang was not stupid. He was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Tianfang Jianweng deeply, saying, "If you really think so, we will be friends in the future."
And at this moment, a disciple suddenly came to report to him outside the door.
"Sword Weng, the genius from the Purple Lightning Sword Sect is here."
Tian Fang Jianweng nodded, waved his hand again, and the disciple retreated.
Tian Fang Jian Weng looked at Tang Yanzhang again.
Tang Yanzhang was about to say goodbye, but Tianfang Jianwen suddenly said, "I have high hopes for you because your temperament is the same as that of the sword.
In the past, Dugu Jin once had He stayed in one place, so that no creature in the underworld was left, but he had only been in charge for fifty years. How many years can you hold it?"
Tang Yanzhang laughed loudly, "Only more and less."
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Tianfang Jianweng said, "That year, the underworld began to invade, but now it is a large-scale invasion. Not to mention it, even if it is only fifty years, you have surpassed him."
After saying that, he He said again: "After you leave, your disciple will take you to the cave, and there is a good Zhenling Jade Platform in the mansion for you to use."
Tang Yanzhang's expression has become respectful.
Respect does not mean the respect of the upper and lower classes.
He just vaguely understood the position of the person in front of him, and thus developed a sense of respect for him.
Turning around and walking two steps, Tang Yanzhang suddenly stopped again.
Tianfang Jianweng laughed and asked, "What else?"
Tang Yanzhang said, "That dragon wants to find Song Yan, Song Yan. Is it dead or alive?" br>
Tian Fang Jianweng laughed again.
But this time, he did not speak immediately after laughing, but seemed to have thought for a while before saying, "This son is a variable."
Tang Yanzhang asked, "How to change?"
Jian Weng smiled and said, "Master gave him the skills, but he wouldn't practice."
Tang Yanzhang snorted coldly, "Then am I a fixed number." ? "
Jian Weng said: "The mind is stable and the camp is stable, which is called fixed. What's wrong with fixed numbers?"
Tang Yanzhang thought for a little while, nodded slightly, expressed his approval, and then tightened his mind. Hold the jade slip and leave.
(This chapter ends)