Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 147 Death Stance
Before the old master Tang died, he asked the Tang family to seek refuge with Xiao Luo.

Tang Jue spat: "He killed the grandfather, but we took refuge in him. When people in the world talk about the Tang Sect, they think that the men in the Tang Sect are unarmed."

Tang Yan sneered: "Do you have a handle, do you need to show it to the world?"

"Stop making trouble, those three old men are tired of their own work, and you will go crazy too? Let them be quiet in the future."

Seeing his fierce tone, Tang Yan knew that he had made a decision.

Today's father died, the strength of the old master Tang's faction was greatly weakened, and with the visit of King Chang'an, the Tang Sect's balance had already tilted irresistibly.

"Brother, do you think that if you follow Tang Lianyue, he will pass on the door master to you in the end? Don't forget that there is also Tang Lian, who is his most beloved apprentice."

"Tang Lianhui will take over Xueyun City. Compared with Tang Sect, Xueyun City is much more prestigious. Why is he coming back?"

Tang Yan was silent, Tang Lian's luck was really great.

The two brothers and sisters were speechless, Tang Jue walked out, and the crying and howling of several aunts could be heard from a distance in the inner courtyard. It was not known whether they were crying for Tang Wenxing sincerely, or fighting for the property he left behind.

Tang Yan closed the window coldly and began to put on makeup in front of the bronze mirror.

She pulled off the hairpin, and the cloud-like blue silk fell down, hanging behind her like black satin.

Apply balm, paint rouge, and draw the eyebrows thin and curved.

Then she stood up and took off the tulle and tube top.

The mountain-like body immediately appeared in the bronze mirror, and she looked around, without any blemishes.

From the dozens of clothes hanging, Tang Yan picked out an emerald green tube top and tied it up. Under the light, the green silk reflected the snow-white skin more tenderly.

She blew out the candle, opened the door and went out.

Xiao Han lived in the best room in the backyard, quiet and elegant, just like a garden in the south of the Yangtze River.

dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

Xiao Han opened the door, and under the moon stood a woman in green clothes, holding a white lantern.

"Miss Yan?"

"His Royal Highness Chang'an, won't you invite me into the house?"

Xiao Han stepped aside quickly and asked Tang Yan to enter the house.

Tang Yan put the lantern on the table and walked towards Xiao Han with a smile.

"I don't know why Miss Yan came to visit late at night?"

"you guess."

A delicate and charming face was pressed against Xiao Han, and then a fragrant body crashed into his arms.

Before Xiao Han could react,
But he didn't look sideways, and said calmly: "Who dares to ask for the eldest lady of the Tang Sect."

"Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

"Very scary."

"It turns out that King Chang'an is so timid."

"This king cherishes life."

"Cuckoo~"

Tang Yanjiao put down her leg with a smile, but hooked it lightly,
Xiao Han frowned tightly, turning the panting that came to his mouth into a question: "Miss Yan came here late at night, what can I teach you?"

"The spring night is just right, Miss Ben wants to spend time with you, do you believe it?"

"Do not believe."

Tang Yan really put her foot down and left Xiao Han's embrace, but then stepped back and sat on the bed, saying quietly, "Come and try if you don't believe me."

Xiao Han stood still.

Tang Yan raised her legs, her tube top swayed, and there was a faint blackness in the snow-white.

Xiao Han's eyes widened, and after a while, he suddenly opened the window and jumped out.

He has been visiting Qianjin Terrace since he was a child, and he has never seen any kind of beauty, but it is definitely the first time in his life that Tang Yan is like this, it is indescribably thrilling and exciting.

His heart was beating wildly, if this was not the Tang Sect, if Tang Yan hadn't been personally taught by the old lady Tang, who is said to be second only to Tang Lianyue in poisoning skills, he would have wanted her.

Tang Yan laughed loudly from the room, and there was indescribable sarcasm in the laughter.

Xiao Han took a deep breath. One day, he would definitely grab her into his palm and crush her to pieces.

Tang Yan picked up her lantern again and left.

Not long after, Tang Jue entered the room: "Your Highness has a strong will."

As if he had guessed it, Xiao Han was not surprised that Tang Jue came in, but instead smiled and said: "This king is just afraid of death."

Tang Jue stared at him: "It's a good habit to be afraid of death."

"Does your sister really dare to poison the king?"

Tang Jue brushed the table with his hand, and there was a puff of smoke from the place where the white lantern was placed just now.

"Her lantern is called Zhaohouying. It is a mild poison that can only soften the body, but the balm she smeared on her body contains another poison called Dream Longevity."

"A nice name."

"Together it is a new kind of poison, called longevity like a dream."

But the name didn't sound good, Xiao Han broke out in sweat.

"Meng Changsheng will only take effect when exposed to heat. If His Highness is not rolling on the bed with her, it will naturally not take effect. The afterimage effect will dissipate after a while."

"Miss Yan really lives up to her reputation. Isn't this kind of poisoning a trap for me?"

Tang Jue was silent for a long while before saying, "She doesn't care."

Xiao Han was also silent.

Tang Yan, who left the guest room, carried a lantern, walked out of the backyard, jumped out of the headquarters, and walked towards a nearby courtyard.

After walking there, she went around to the outside of the backyard wall, touched the wall with her toes, and gently slid in.

"Who!"

"Sorrowful uncle, it's me."

This is Tang Bubei's home, presumably Tang Yan came here often, and landed easily in the courtyard where Tang Bubei lived.

"It's so late, is there something urgent?"

Tang Bubei turned on the lamp in the room, and when she saw Tang Yan holding the lantern in her hand, she couldn't help being taken aback.

Tang Yan uncovered the lantern and blew out the candles inside.

"Uncle sad, I went to visit King Chang'an, he broke an arm."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Tang Yan asked: "Sorrowful Uncle, do you think it was Xiao Luo who hurt him?"

"Who else in the world would dare to hurt King Chang'an."

"After suffering such a big loss, he wants to use the Tang Sect to take revenge."

Tang Bubei said ruthlessly: "It's all your fault for your unbelievable father, who died at an untimely time. Now the Tang Sect is completely ruled by Tang Lianyue, and no one will object."

In the past, with Tang Wenxing around, with his status as the eldest son, he could mess with Tang Lianyue even if it was unreasonable. Now that Tang Wenxing is dead, the third elder of the Tang family has no real power, so he can only sit and watch Tang Lianyue decide everything.

"It's not that Dad died, none of us would have thought that the Tang Sect would be so short-lived."

"What do you mean?"

Tang Yan sneered: "[-] silver can cover the crime of murder, and the one who killed was the young master of the Tang Sect. Sad Uncle feels how short of money the Tang Sect is now."

"This……"

Tang Bubei has served as an elder for decades, and has earned enough money. Even if he didn't get a dividend last year, the family is rich in wealth, so naturally he doesn't care about Tangmen's money.

Tang Yan said again: "I went to the factory to check. The goods from a year ago have not been sold, and they are all piled up in the warehouse. After the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, no new goods were manufactured."

"So serious?"

"What's more serious is living supplies. Tangmen is surrounded by mountainous areas. Although food can be purchased from the surrounding areas, oil, cotton, sugar, wine, tea, etc. have to be brought in from Yuzhou or Jinguan City. Now these supplies are The purchase channels are all cut off, and nothing can be shipped in.”

Tang Bubei was dumbfounded.

"Also, the raw materials of medicinal materials were also cut off half a year ago."

The Tongliang Mountains do not produce medicinal materials. In the past, they were all purchased from Yunnan and Guangxi, or transported from Xueyun City, and then made into poison by the Tang Sect.

If the medicinal materials are cut off, it means that the poison of the Tang Sect will not be able to continue, which will not only affect the economic income, but also affect the survival of the Tang Sect.

After listening to Tang Yan's words, Tang Bubei turned around anxiously: "This is what to do."

"Tang Sect can be the second blood list."

Tang Bubei said anxiously: "Tang Liyue disagrees, and now that King Chang'an is here, he will not agree."

The blood list is a shady killer organization, and now it has transformed into the most powerful department in Beili, everyone gets promoted and gets rich, which makes Tang Bubei very envious.

If the Tang Sect joins the crown prince, maybe he can earn a title and become the No.1 of the Tang Sect for thousands of years.

His heart was on fire, and he suddenly said: "If something happens to King Chang'an in the Tang Sect, will Tang Liyue just..."

Tang Yan smiled and shook her head: "Sad uncle, don't do stupid things. Although King Chang'an is missing an arm, he is in the realm of free and unfettered heaven, and you old man can't beat him."

The three elders of the Tang family are all in a comfortable state.

He smiled contemptuously.

After chatting a few more gossips, Tang Yan bid farewell and went back to sleep.

After she left, Tang Bubei opened the hidden compartment at the head of the bed, and there was a lotus flower inside.

The Buddha was angry with Tang Lian.

He gently stroked the sharp lotus petals, but he recalled the scene in Leijiabao in his mind, Xiao Luo took the Buddha's Fury Tanglian, Duo Ming Dan and Yan Wang Tie at the same time.

Can King Chang'an take over?

Tang Yan had been busy all night, and after returning to the house, she lay on the bed but couldn't sleep.

King Chang'an, King Shunwu.

The sixth prince, the prince of the East Palace.

Unexpectedly, the Tang clan would be involved in the imperial court's struggle for succession. It's a pity that the king of Chang'an was puzzled and broke another arm. Otherwise, with his handsome face, he would still be able to marry him.

As for the three wives and four concubines in the future, Tang Yan is not worried at all. Anyone who dares to snatch the husband of Miss Tangmen must think that his life is too long.

However, following him has no future.

Tang Yan sighed. The old master Tang taught her not only to use poison, but also to judge the situation and count people's hearts. Chang'an Wang fled into Tangmen like a bereaved dog, which meant that he had already lost.

If you want to save Tangmen, you can't be dragged into the water by him. I hope the three uncles will help.

Tang Yan never expected that, less than half an hour after she came back from Tang Bubei's place, someone knocked on the door of that room again.

"Who?"

Tang Bubei closed the secret compartment and opened the door.

Tang Jue walked in: "Sorrowful Uncle, has my sister been here?"

"Why are you asking this?"

Tang Bubei was very rude to Tang Jue, the grandson who was devoted to Tang Lianyue.

"Come here to borrow something from Uncle Sad."

Tang Bubei's heart trembled, and he asked vigilantly, "What do you borrow?"

"The Buddha is angry with Tang Lian."

"presumptuous!"

With an angry shout, Tang Bubei slapped out both palms, and then flew towards Tang Jue with the bundle of silver needles he was carrying.

This silver needle is not poisonous, it may hurt Tang Jue, but it will not die.

Unexpectedly, Tang Jue stretched out a palm, and the silver needle fell into Tang Jue's palm silently. It turned out that he was wearing a pitch-black glove in his hand.

"Xuan Tie Shou! It seems that you have already prepared."

The black iron hand is the black iron collected from meteorites by the ancestors of the Tang Sect. It can absorb all metal objects, so it is naturally the nemesis of the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect.

Because meteorites are not easy to mine, there are only two black iron hands passed down from the ancestors, and they have always been passed down to the sect master and the son.

Although Tang Wenxing has not established a son, the old man Tang has only one son, Tang Wenxing passed on one son, and the other one is naturally in Tang Lianyue's hands.

Tang Bubei had no time to think about who Tang Jue's black iron hands came from. He failed in one move, and then made another move, using the Xuantian Kung Fu, and slapped out with both palms again.

This palm was not only powerful, but also carried his cinnabar kung fu, which immediately lit up a red light in the room, and the heat was raging.

Tang Sect doesn't only have poisons and hidden weapons, the Xuantian Gong mental method is also called Wulin.

The cinnabar palm is even more famous for its poisonous palm. Tang Bubei has been immersed in sex for 60 years, and this palm is enough to destroy monuments and crack stones.

Tang Jue suddenly dodged the blow by a hair's breadth.

"You actually learned to follow ghost shadows?"

"good."

Ghost Shadow Mistracking is a profound footwork that has long been lost in the Tang Sect, and Tang Bubei has only heard of it from the old masters of the previous generation.

I didn't expect Tang Jue to be able to practice, what a hell.

One phantom after another flashed in the room, all of them were Tang Jue, wearing black iron hands, sneering at Tang Bubei.

Tang Bubei was not flustered, he was very confident in his foundation. Although Tang Jue was a genius in martial arts, he only entered the free state three years ago, and his cultivation was decades behind his own.

He moved his palms like the wind, and the hot waves became one, gradually burning the room red.

When the room is on fire, Tang Jue will still be able to avoid it.

At this moment, Xuan Tie raised his hand, and countless hidden weapons roared in, blooming brilliant flowers in the red tide.

"Ten Thousand Trees Flying Flowers!"

Tang Bubei yelled in amazement, only then did he see clearly that Tang Jue's Xuantie subordinate was still attached to a long cloth pouch, from which thousands of tiny hidden weapons flew out.

Wanshu Flying Flower Technique is Tang Liyue's unique skill. It is said that only Tang Liyue and Tang Lian have mastered it in the Tang Sect. Unexpectedly, Tang Jue has also mastered it.

Not to mention that the hidden weapon would be hidden under Xuan Tie's hand.

I really shouldn't do it at night, the sight at night is too bad, if it's daytime, I can definitely notice where Tang Jue's hidden weapon is hidden.

When Tang Bubei fell down, he thought so.

Tang Jue kicked Tang Bubei, and seeing that he was completely dead, he walked to the bedside and punched open the hidden compartment.

The golden lotus flower is lying quietly.

Tang Jue picked it up, with a trace of ecstasy in his indifferent eyes, this treasure of the Tang Sect was finally in his hands.

After dawn, there was a sound of wailing in Tang Bubei's house.

Tang Jue arrived quickly, and seeing the smashed wooden boards at the head of the bed, fear spread from his heart.

She turned her head and looked around. In the crowd, Tang Jue was walking slowly with the Tang Sect's condolence team, without any sadness or joy on his face.

After the eldest young master, Tangmen ushered in the elder's funeral. It is really an unfortunate season.

(End of this chapter)