above the galaxy

Chapter 226 Listening to the wind and admiring the snow, killing people on New Year’s Eve!
When Xiaopang got up, it was just getting dark.

Hearing the noise in the yard, he walked out with the skull hammer, rubbed his eyes, and asked with concern: "Brother, did you sleep last night?"

It was already past two o'clock in the morning when they separated last night.It's only around six o'clock now, and the eldest brother has already gone to the yard to practice.

Where is the time to sleep?
"I squinted for a while," Tang Bandi said.

Yesterday, after I applied the medicine on Bai Wuxin and made sure that he was over the danger and had no life-threatening danger, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.

I lay on the sofa and squinted for a while, then woke up with a start.

I couldn't sleep either, so I simply went to the yard to practice.

He had a very bad feeling in his heart, always feeling that there was not much time left for him to grow and improve.

Bai Wuxin knew his identity, and the people behind Bai Wuxin naturally also knew his identity.

How many people are behind Bai Wuxin?
Is everyone reliable?

As long as there is a betrayer, he and Xiaopang are in extremely dangerous situations, and they may die without a burial place.

He is afraid of death.

He doesn't want to die.

Become stronger!

He has to become stronger!

However, he is a practitioner. He meditated on the sofa for half an hour. The yin and yang energy in his body circulated in the meridians and blood vessels of his body for several days. The fatigue in his body was wiped away, and his whole person became refreshed again.

The biggest difference between practitioners and ordinary warriors is that they know how to use their innate energy.

This is a more advanced and scientific cultivation method.

Xiaopang is an exception.

If he could really defeat all kinds of magic with his single strength, Xiaopang would be number one.

Of course, the energy in Xiaopang's body can be completely expended. It cannot be like the yin and yang energy. After cultivating to a certain level, it will flow endlessly like the Yangtze River.

If you don't get timely rest and replenishment, there is still the danger of running out of gas.

"That's good, I was afraid you were awake." Xiaopang said. "Brother, I will practice with you."

"Okay." Tang Bandit nodded in agreement.

He first deduced the "Imperial Court Scripture". This royal secret book, which was used to consolidate the foundation, had been returned to Phoenix a long time ago, but he knew every font and symbol in it by heart.

He could feel the yin and yang energy in his body becoming increasingly full. This "Imperial Court Sutra" was indeed much stronger than the foundation-building mental technique the old man had given him before.

He practiced the first three swords of the "Scroll of the Netherworld" that he was familiar with thousands of times. His body was already tired, but he did not end today's morning class immediately.

After taking a short rest, I played "Dragon Elephant Demon Subduing Fist" seriously eight times.

He has already tasted the benefits of this set of exercises and felt the horror of it.He is now extremely eager to quickly break through the third or even fourth level.
He had calculated his combat power. If he could blast out four dragons and four elephants with one punch, he would be able to fight even a small master.

It's a pity that he hasn't had the chance to fight against the real little grandmaster.

Xuanyuan Mingjing is the great master, and their levels and realms are very different.

After seeing Xuanyuan Mingjing's move, Tang Bandit couldn't muster any resistance at all.

Since the first class, when Xuanyuan Mingjing asked him to find his own way, he has been thinking about this question:
What is Tao?
What is my way?
Unfortunately, no definite results have been obtained until now.

But he was not in a hurry. If he could obtain his own way so easily, wouldn't all the masters in Xinxing be gone long ago?
Enlighten the Tao and soar. Once you understand the Tao, you can soar.

This shows how powerful this "Tao" is.

Of course, this ascension does not refer to becoming a god in the sky, but the level of strength is advancing rapidly, which makes people feel out of reach.

Although Tang Bandit had only broken through the second level of the "Dragon Elephant Demon Subduing Technique" and could only use the power of two dragons and two elephants, he could only restrain himself in the yard and did not dare to let out his energy.

The training cabin was destroyed by the two dragons and elephants, and he didn't have time to find someone to replace them.

If he was punched in the courtyard, the courtyard wall would collapse.

After playing "Dragon Elephant Demon Subduing Technique" eight times, Tang Bandit was exhausted and sweating profusely.

The naked upper body of the fat guy next to him was also covered in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the river.

"Little Fatty, are you done?" Tang Bandit asked.

"Brother, I'm done here." Xiaopang said.

Shang Xiulin asked him to hit the water every day, but there were no lakes or pools in their yard for him to hit, so he could only continue to do his old job: smashing rocks.

"are you hungry?"

"Hey, I'm really hungry."

"You go take a shower first, and I'll cook dumplings for you. You can eat dumplings after you finish taking a shower," Tang Bandit said.

"Thank you, brother, I like to eat dumplings the most." Xiaopang grinned.

"Today is New Year's Eve. Just like the old days, Xinxing will eat dumplings on the morning of New Year's Eve." Tang Bandit said.

"Hmm." Fatty nodded.

Thinking of something again, he said melancholy: "It would be great if my godfather was here. My godfather likes to eat dumplings the most. He can eat several bowls by himself."

In the old days, they would also eat dumplings on New Year's Eve.

However, there is no such good wheat flour in the old soil, so sorghum flour or other flours will be used instead.

If wild boar is not available, rabbit or goat meat will be used instead, sometimes with pheasant meat.
Anyway, they didn’t have much choice as to what kind of meat buns were available.

Because of the existence of Tang Bandi, an expert in hunting, their family was already considered a wealthy family in the Henshan area.

There are many families who can't catch prey, so they pack some wild cauliflower or pheasant eggs. No matter how difficult the family is, they want to improve their children's food during the holidays.

You always have to give people a little hope, right?

Let them hope that the new year will be better.

"There is a chance to meet." Tang Bandit said comfortingly: "Maybe we will meet soon."

"Really?" Xiaopang asked expectantly.

"When have I ever lied to you?" Tang Bandit said with a smile.

When I said this, I felt a little guilty.
He often lied to Fatty.

"Yes." Xiaopang nodded seriously and said, "Brother has never lied to me, and he always keeps his word."

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At this moment, Tang Bandit felt a chill on his forehead.

He stretched out his palm, and a snowflake fell on his palm.

"It's snowing," Tang Bandit said.

"Yeah, it's snowing," Little Fatty realized later and said in surprise.

He likes snow, especially during the Spring Festival.

It seems that without this snow, this festival will not be complete enough.

Tang Bandi brought a plate of dumplings to the guest room, looked at Bai Wuxin lying on the bedside, and asked, "How do you feel now?"

"Much better." Bai Wuxin looked at Tang Bandit and said in a dry voice: "Thank you."

He knew that Bandit Tang had not slept all night and was still changing his dressing at four or five in the morning. He heard him practicing outside very early in the morning.
He is so diligent and hardworking because he has a burning heart for revenge just like himself, right?

This guy is more reliable than I thought.

"Thank you for what? Didn't you agree that you owe me two lives?" Tang Bandit said viciously but handed over the dumplings in his hand: "Today is New Year's Eve. I cooked dumplings and brought you a plate. You Can I eat it myself?”

Bai Wuxin looked at the two arms covered with straps and said, "I'm afraid not."

Tang Bandit was also a little embarrassed and said, "You can't let me feed you, right? It feels a bit awkward for two big men."

"No need." Bai Wuxin also refused Tang Bandit's hand-feeding. Thinking of that scene, he felt a little uncomfortable and said, "I'm not hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach growled.

How could he not be hungry?

Killing is a manual job. He killed dozens of people before he broke out of the siege. He was also chased by agents from the [-]th Supervisory Office until he landed in this courtyard and was rescued by the Tang bandits.

He hasn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon. Because of his serious injury, he couldn't eat last night. His energy and energy were exhausted, and he was so hungry that he felt his heart close to his back.

It's just that he is thin-skinned and cold-tempered, and he is too embarrassed to take the initiative to ask Tang Bandit for food.

Except for the candied chestnuts, which are for the children in the orphanage.

"How about this." An idea flashed in Tang Bandit's mind and he said aloud: "I will use the air control technique to bring the dumplings to your mouth, and then you open your mouth and swallow. Is that okay?"

Bai Wuxin thought about it and realized that this was the best outcome.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

So, Tang Bandit put the plate full of dumplings on the bedside table, used Qi-bending skills to control the chopsticks, and brought a dumpling to Bai Wuxin's mouth.

Bai Wuxin opened his mouth and swallowed the dumplings, chewing them.When Bai Wuxin stopped chewing, Tang Bandit picked up another one and brought it to his mouth
As long as the mind does not slip, there are more solutions than difficulties.

Tang Bandit can be said to be the No. 1 dumpling-feeder in the art of controlling air.

Bai Wuxin is also the number one person who has mastered the art of air control with dumplings.

Soon, a plate of dumplings was finished.

"Do you still want to eat?" Tang Bandit asked.

"I won't eat anymore," Bai Wuxin said.

He could indeed eat a little, but he could have eaten less, so he chose not to eat.

After all, this is not a serious way to eat.

Tang Bandit saw oil stains on the corners of Bai Wuxin's mouth, then took a tissue with chopsticks and wiped it randomly on his mouth.
comfortable!
Tang Bandit picked up the dishes and took them to the kitchen. After giving them to the cleaning robot, he returned to his room.

He found the special mobile phone from the hiding place, entered a long list of unlocking passwords, and then dialed the old man's number.

"Why are you calling at this time?" The old man asked nervously. He knew that Tang Bandit would not easily dial his number. Now that he called, there must be something important to discuss with him: "No Just say Happy New Year to me?"

"Do you know Bai Wuxin?" Tang Bandit asked directly.

"How do you know him?" The old man asked in a rather surprised voice, "Have you two met?"

"He is injured, and he is here with me." Tang Bandi said.

"Is it serious?"

"I've already taken care of it for him and just fed him a plate of dumplings." Tang Bandi said.

"Who bit him in the back?"

"I don't know." Tang Bandit said, "However, it shouldn't be difficult to guess."

"Well, it's not convenient for me to show up at this time. Once I show up, I might push you into a more dangerous situation." The old man said in a deep voice, and in an extremely serious tone: "Tang Bandit, promise me something .”

"What?" Bandit Tang asked.

The old man rarely called him by his name, but mostly called him "brat" or "bastard".

Since he called his full name and spoke to himself in this tone, it proved that he really cared about this guy.

The old man's illegitimate son?
It's so romantic.

"No matter what, we must protect him." The old man said solemnly: "Let him live."

"Okay, I will find a way." Tang Bandit agreed.

He originally had the intention of saving Bai Wuxin, and since the old man entrusted him with such a solemn request, it was even more obligatory for him.

"We owe him this." The old man said aloud.

"I understand." Tang Bandit said, "After the New Year's Eve dinner, when the crowd gathers on the street, I will see him off."

"Okay. Stay safe."

"Yes." Tang Bandit nodded and said, "Today is New Year's Eve. Just now, Xiaopang was talking about you, saying how great it would be if you were here."

"I wish you a happy new year." The old man's voice suddenly paused for a long time before he said: "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."
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Zhong Jiayuan looked up at the snowy sky and said worriedly: "It's snowing heavily."

For ordinary people, this is a beautiful scenery and a romantic atmosphere.

However, to them, they are accomplices in covering up evidence.

The heavier the snow fell, the fewer traces they could search.

The dean gave the Fifth Division full responsibility for this case, and even specially invited a master-level expert to help them catch the killer. If someone else escapes like this, the position of Director of the Fifth Division under him will also be lost. Changed.

Mad dogs not only bite outsiders, but also bite their own people.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the tall figure standing in the wind and snow, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, do you want to go to the car to rest first? Wait until we get him out, and then we will ask you to come out. To help out?"

"No need." Ye Shenyi, who stood there like a hill with a tall figure, waved his hand and said: "Listening to the wind and enjoying the snow, killing people on New Year's Eve is also a beautiful thing."

"Mr. Ye is so elegant." Zhong Jiayuan complimented with a smile.

"I just hope you can find that guy and don't let this snow fall."

"We will do our best." Zhong Jiayuan said aloud: "We have narrowed down the scope infinitely based on the traces left when he escaped and the images found in the video surveillance. There are only a few houses, and I searched them one by one. If you don’t believe it, you won’t find anyone.”

"The sky net is vast and sparse." Ye Shenyi sneered and said, "These people are so audacious. They dare to provoke the imperial power in the capital of God to commit such a great evil. Do they really think they can escape this dragnet?"

Zhong Jiayuan's face looked a little uneasy. The murderer had done many evil things and assassinated many dignitaries.

They searched for more than half a year but found no useful clues.

This time, he specially set up a trap for a key figure and laid many traps, but he still escaped unexpectedly.
Their brothers who were supervising the fifth branch suffered heavy casualties. If they couldn't find them this time, they were afraid that the mad dogs would tear them apart.

"I won't let him escape this time."
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New Year's Eve.

Tang Bandit cooked several hard dishes, including steamed star spot prawns, spicy stone crabs, stewed five-legged pig's trotters with pickled cabbage, pan-fried moonlight steak, two more green vegetables, and a large pot of clam and snowmelon soup.

There are meat and vegetables, delicacies and seafood.

This was the most sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner that Tang Bandit had ever had since his birth.

Originally, only Tang Bandi and Xiao Pang were celebrating the New Year, but because of Bai Wuxin, an uninvited guest who barged in rashly, they had another friend to celebrate the New Year with.

Of course, because Bai Wuxin's injuries had not recovered, his arms were wrapped in gauze and he could not move, so Tang Bandit could only continue to feed him.
Tang Bao and Xiao Pang specially helped Bai Wuxin up from the hospital bed. It was the Chinese New Year, so it was fun to sit together.

Bai Wuxin didn't refuse.

Tang Bandit specially opened a bottle of Jian Nanchun, poured a full glass for each of the three of them, raised the glass and said: "Come, let's drink a drink first. Happy New Year's Eve."

"Happy New Year's Eve." Xiaopang responded with a toast.

Bai Wuxin couldn't raise his glass, so Tang Bandi rubbed it lightly with two fingers, and the glass of white wine in front of him flew to his mouth.

"." Bai Wuxin.

I always feel ashamed of feeling this way.

But for some reason, he didn't want to refuse.

He didn't know Xiaopang's origin, but he knew Tang Bandit's origin.

He is the same kind of person as himself, the same orphan, the same avenger.

Perhaps, this feeling of sympathy for each other made him regard Tang Bandit and Xiao Pang as fellow travelers.

For so many years, he suffered the heart-gnawing pain of hatred alone.

Now, he finally found his companion.

"cheers!"

Tang Bandi clinked glasses with Xiao Pang, then they raised their glasses together and clinked glasses with Bai Wuxin, and the three of them drank down the liquor in the glasses.

"Let's move." Tang Bandit said.

"Okay." The little fat guy couldn't wait any longer. He picked up his chopsticks and put a large piece of steak on the plate in front of him.

While Tang Bandi was eating, he had to use Qi Control to feed Bai Wuxin.

Every time he ate a piece of meat, he fed Bai Wuxin a piece of meat.

Every time he ate a shrimp, he fed the peeled shrimp into Bai Wuxin's mouth.

Xiaopang was dumbfounded and said enthusiastically: "Brother, shall I feed him?"

"No!" Bai Wuxin refused.

He would rather let Tang Bandit use his air-bending skills to feed him than let a fat man feed him with his own hands.

He was not used to being in close contact with others, and he was not used to a man feeding him so intimately.

"It's okay, you have a good meal." Tang Bandit said aloud. "You can't even keep your hands busy."

"Brother, it's not that my hands are too busy, it's that my mouth is too busy." Xiaopang corrected him.

His hands can hold a lot of food, but his mouth has to chew it bit by bit.

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"Who would have thought that last year's New Year's Eve was still in the old land, and this year's New Year's Eve has already arrived in Xinxing?" Tang Bandi looked at Bai Wuxin and said with emotion: "And we are celebrating the New Year with a stranger."

"Yeah." Xiaopang said aloud, his mouth full of oil, "I didn't expect it either."

Bai Wuxin said nothing.

Tang Bandit had stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth and was chewing it.

At this moment, the doorbell in the house rang suddenly.

Their nerves were tense instantly, and the little fat boy stopped chewing.

Tang Bandit made a booing gesture, then walked over to open the video doorbell, and found a group of military police wearing black Supervisory Yuan uniforms standing outside.

(End of this chapter)