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

Chapter 153 Death Is Relief
Under the light, Su Changhe bit his handkerchief and looked at Tang Yan who was close at hand. His white forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his long eyelashes trembled.

It seemed that he was even more nervous than him, and his small and white teeth were biting his lips tightly, leaving blood stains.

Suddenly, Tang Yan's hand moved down her abdomen.

Su Changhe stopped breathing suddenly, was he also injured?

But there was, if he hadn't stuffed a handkerchief in his mouth, maybe he couldn't help humming.

Her fingers were soft and warm, rubbing them gently.

It wasn't until he was about to collapse that Tang Yan said softly, "No problem."

Hearing this, he paused.

"Heck~ The Commander seems like an adult."

Su Changhe cursed inwardly, should I try it!
Too bad his mouth was gagged.

It took more than half an hour to dig out all of Su Changhe's hidden weapons, and Tang Yan cleaned him up and applied ointment.

Before he knew it, Su Changhe fell into a coma.

"It's a man, you two take good care of him, and call me if you have a fever."

Tang Yan stretched her waist and came down in the middle of the night, she was exhausted.

Li Fan asked, "Where is Missy going?"

"Go take a shower, do you want to go together?"

Li Fan was startled, looked at the silver bone-breaking hook, and waved his hands again and again: "I don't dare."

Tang Yan chuckled, twisted her waist and walked away.

She walked to the wing room, opened the door, and there was a body that had already decayed lying on the bed. The emerald green tube top was torn into several pieces, some were thrown on the bed, and some floated to the ground.

His black hair covered his face, facing the ground, and his limbs were lying on his stomach in a strange and twisted position.

It is Qingdai.

On the day she poisoned Hai Dagui, Qingdai died, so Tang Jue could only die in a way that was not as good as a beast.

Tang Yan closed the door and pushed open another wing.

Bai Zhi was hanging upside down on the beam of the house, her clothes neatly arranged.

It must be that Bai Zhi heard Qing Dai's screams and threw herself first, so she was not defiled by that beast.

Baizhi and Qingdai are maids who grew up with Tang Yan.

Because Qing Dai looks somewhat similar to Tang Yan, she has won the admiration of many disciples in her family. She has chosen a like-minded one by herself, and she is going to get married in half a year.

Bai Zhi is not a local, but abducted by a child. Tang Yan promised her that she would help her find her parents and relatives.

Now, both are dead.

Tang Yan untied Bai Zhi, put it on the bed, and covered it with a quilt.

She picked up the bucket in the house, went to the well to fetch a bucket of water, took off her clothes, and drenched her head.

I have been washing three or four buckets of water to clean myself up.

Then he put on Bai Zhi's embroidered shoes and went to see Tang Jue.

Tang Jue was tightly bound by two thick hemp ropes, and locked in his own room. Seeing her coming in, his eyes were bloodshot.

Tang Yan wiped his nose lightly, and a strange fragrance wafted out, which was inhaled by Tang Jue.

"Bitch, what poison did you inject me with?"

Tang Yan walked to the table and sat down, looked at him with her chin in her hand: "Hehuanyi, the best kind."

Hearing these three words, Tang Jue's face suddenly changed, and he roared: "I said you were a slut, so why don't you fuck me yourself?"

"My mother was raped that day, and my father was not capable of catching people, but he found out that there was acacia in her body."

When Tang Yan's mother was mentioned, Tang Jue's eyes flashed, and he remembered the past. At that time, his mother was still alive, and he and Tang Yan's mother were competing for favor.

One day, Mother pretended to be sick and asked him to go to the study to call Father to her room.

Tang Jue came to his father's study obediently, opened the door and went in, but saw Tang Yan's mother.

Many years later, while his father was away on business in Yuzhou, he sneaked into Aunt Tang Yan's room in the middle of the night and took her captive to a deserted cave in the back mountain.

That night, he finally let out a cry.

The next day, he threw the woman on the busiest street in Taiping Town, like throwing away a worn-out doll.

Tang Yan looked at him quietly, her black and white eyes did not fluctuate at all: "I knew it was you who did it then, but Tang Lianyue accepted you, so I had no choice but to ask the old man."

The flames in Tang Jue's body had already risen, and he said hoarsely, "I wish I hadn't killed you sooner."

"Does Acacia feel good?"

"I kill you!"

Tang Jue's hands and feet were tied up with ropes, and he jumped forward suddenly, hitting Tang Yan with his head.

Tang Yan dodged lightly and kicked him in the face, blood gushed from the corners of his nose and mouth.

Along these two bleeding channels, the boiling blood in the body finally found its outlet, and countless red and white liquids spurted out.

Acacia Yi, a poison that stimulates the essence of yin and yang in the body, if not reconciled, the essence and blood in the body will burn the viscera, from the inside to the outside, until it burns itself out.

The blood stains on the ground grew bigger and bigger, gradually covering the room.

Death is sometimes a relief.

Tang Yan withdrew, thinking in her heart that the direct descendants of the Tang Sect have finally lost their children and grandchildren in this generation.

When Xiao Luo arrived, most of the fires in the Tang Sect had been extinguished, and Tang Wenyao was still directing the rescue supplies out in a few sporadic places.

By the time they finished their work, it was already twilight.

The Jingwu Army fought a beautiful battle of annihilation, not only burning down the warships of the Haijiao Gang, but none of the more than 5000 gang members escaped.

All of them were beheaded on the spot, and their heads were registered and recorded, and rewarded for meritorious deeds.

After clearing the battlefield, Guo Pengju divided the Jingwu army into two, half of which went to Yuzhou to investigate whether someone in the government colluded with the bandits, and half of them came to Tangmen and stationed on the opposite bank of the river.

Guo Pengju was worried about Xiao Luo, and accompanied by his personal guards, he entered the headquarters of the Tang Sect.

Xiao Luo sat on the ebony dragon chair in the middle of Guangyang Hall and listened to Tang Yan's report on everything.

Guo Pengju and Li Fanban sat on both sides of him, while Tang Yan, Tang Wenyao and Tang Wensi participated in the Tang Sect.

After listening to Tang Yan's speech, Xiao Luo asked, "Did you kill Hai Dagui?"

"Ah."

"Very good, it can offset half of Tang Sect's crimes."

"Half of it?"

"Recruit a thousand Tang Sect disciples to join the Jingwu Army. If these disciples perform well, they will be your Tang Sect's reliance in Beili in the future. On the other hand, if the Tang Sect cannot reassure me, they will be hostages."

Tang Yan was silent for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "I'll start picking people tomorrow."

Xiao Luo took out another account book, which was given to Mu Yumo by the third elder of the Tang family.

"Hand over these things, and I will cancel the suppression of Tangmen's business."

Tang Yan took it and read it carefully, and handed it to Tang Wenyao and Tang Wensi. After the two finished reading, one face was blue, and the other had toothache.

"Your Highness, gold and silver treasures are easy to talk about, but the ten hidden weapons are the lifeblood of the Tang Sect."

Xiao Luo smiled: "A hidden weapon is only useful if a person is alive."

Tang Wenyao was speechless for a moment. He glanced again distressedly, and handed the brochure to Tang Yan.

"pay."

Tang Yan bit her lip: "But the hidden weapons developed by the Tang Sect in the future will be our own."

"can."

The Tang Sect didn't make any money for a year, so the money was naturally gone, Xiao Luo didn't mention it again, he didn't want to kill the chicken to get the eggs.

He followed Tang Yan into the backyard to see Su Changhe.

"Didn't you hurt any important parts?"

Tang Yan chuckled and said, "Where does Your Highness think is the most important part?"

Xiao Luo glanced at her in surprise, he didn't expect the woman's state to be so relaxed after the battle was over.

Walking into the room, seeing the deep and shallow wounds on Su Changhe's body, Xiao Luo couldn't help thinking of Xie Yuanfang, he owed them a lot.

Su Changhe opened his eyes, maybe because of his good health, maybe because of Tang Yan's medicine, he didn't have a fever.

"Your Highness?"

"Everything has been completed according to plan, and everyone is well."

"Yuzhou City?"

"I'm going to Yuzhou now."

Su Changhe closed his eyes tiredly: "I am recuperating here, please forgive me, Your Highness."

"You are seriously injured and it is not suitable to move. I will ask Li Fan to stay and take care of you."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Martial law has been imposed in Yuzhou city.

Ji Yao went to the ferry several times, then turned back and hid in teahouses of different sizes.

After she assassinated Miss Wei, she had just returned to the Tang Sect when Tang Yan poisoned Hai Dagui. Xiao Han had no choice but to send her to return Hai Dagui's body to the Haijiao Gang.

The leader of the gang, Hai Dafu, is not on the Lingjiang River, but the deputy leader of the gang, Luo Jianye.

Seeing Hai Dagui's body, the Haijiao gang immediately exploded, and they were about to fight Tangmen for their lives.

While comforting the gang, Luo Jianye sent someone to quickly report to Hai Dafu.

Ji Yao was afraid of affecting Xiao Han's plan, so she had to stay on the boat and listen to the insults from the water bandits every day.

A few days later, Hai Dafu sent his cronies to Lingjiang and told Luo Jianye that everything was business as usual and Tang Yan must be arrested to sacrifice his brother.

Last night, the Haijiao Gang disembarked in the middle of the night according to the agreed time, disembarked from Ciqi Ferry, and went straight to Baxiu Peak.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at Bishan, they encountered an ambush. When they wanted to turn back, the warship was already on fire.

Ji Yao knew that Xiao Luo was coming.

She quietly left the army, took advantage of the chaos to find a place where no one was around, swam across the Ling River, and sneaked back to Yuzhou City.

After finally surviving until dawn, the Jingwu army entered the city before they arrived at the pier.

Brother lost.

Ji Yao ordered a bowl of hot tea and a bowl of Yangchun noodles in a teahouse by the street, thinking while eating.

There was a lot of noise on the street, and she had no way to guide her, let alone use her previous identity credentials. How would she get out of the city?

If she doesn't leave the city, the Jingwu army will always find her, not to mention those annoying Zhenwusi guards, all of them are like hounds, and it is difficult to escape if they are entangled.

Looking from the tea house, there are countless wrecks of ships floating on the Lingjiang River, especially the three huge building boats, half-floating and half-sinking, leaning on the river surface, the small boats passing by can barely pass, and the slightly larger passenger ships and merchant ships have to turn around and turn back. .

After she finished eating Yangchun noodles, her heart was still not settled.

Seeing her sitting still, the waiter came and went and looked at her several times.

Ji Yao had to get up.

At this moment, two men in black robes and military uniforms stood in front of her: "Master Baixiaotang?"

Ji Yao's heart trembled, she retreated to the window, and when she was about to jump down, she found two rows of white-clothed swordsmen standing under the window, each guarding one side of the street.

Further away, there were still people running over.

The man in black robe warned: "Don't try to escape, or you will be killed on the spot."

Ji Yao drew out the short blade at her waist, just desperately, what would happen if she didn't.

"If I were you, I would put down my weapon, maybe there is still room for bargaining, and you will definitely die if you do it."

A clear and gentle voice came.

Ji Yao raised her head, and on the terrace opposite the teahouse, stood a woman wearing a white veiled hat, with four guards standing beside her.

It's Miss Wei!
Ji Yao's eyes tightened: "Are you not dead?"

Miss Wei rubbed her chest and said with a smile: "Thank you for being merciful, I only suffered a little injury."

"how come?"

Thinking of the feeling of the short blade piercing into the flesh, and the hot blood splashing on her wrist, Ji Yao knew that she did not miss, let alone show mercy.

Could it be that she, like Xiao Luo, also knows how to perform witchcraft?

Whether it is a demon or a demon, Ji Yao can't be stopped. She is the head of Baixiaotang, the head of the most mysterious martial arts organization in the world.

The short blade moved, and Ji Yao flew towards the opposite side like a bird.

"If you didn't kill you once, then kill you again!"

"Tsk tsk, I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

Miss Wei's delicate body flashed, and she entered the room, and the balcony was blocked by guards.

Ji Yao fights left and right, who knows that today's guards are far more powerful than that night's, all of them are above the four realms, and their cooperation with each other is even more perfect, shooting down Ji Yao in an instant.

Ji Yao landed on the street and immediately fell into a hard fight.

She looked up, and Miss Wei appeared on the terrace again, looking down at her leisurely.

For some reason, Ji Yao thought of Xiao Luo. In Qin Tianjian, Xiao Luo had obviously fallen into Xiao Han's scheme, but he had a calm and calm expression.

Ji Yao hates their expression of controlling other people's fate.

It's like when her father looked at her when she was a child, no matter how she resisted, she could only take over her father's mantle and inherit the fate he chose.

Not at all!

Ji Yao raised all her internal strength and charged towards the pier.

Blood splashed in front of his eyes.

I don't know if it's hers or someone else's.

Knife, flying in the air.

A sharp web of knives was intertwined, and the sound of whistling knives covered everything.

In the blood, Ji Yao saw the ferry boat on the pier, as long as she jumped onto the boat, she could hold the boss of the boat and sail the boat.

Her water skills are very good, even if she can't drive to the other side, she can jump into the middle of the river to escape.

Ji Yao was stabbed in her leg, leaving two deep bloodstains, but she forgot the pain and stared at the ferry, struggling to move forward.

On the street, there were no less than ten corpses, including the guards of Zhen Wusi and the bodyguards of the Wei family.

More people rushed to this street, and the nearby people had already closed their windows for fear of being involved in this vicious fight.

Ji Yao finally rushed to the edge of the pier, before she had time to jump to the bow, a broad knife slashed her from behind.

She threw herself forward, rolling down the slope of the pier and into the water.

Just as she was struggling to swim into the river, a man in black grabbed her hair and lifted her up.

The hair is still a little long.

This was Ji Yao's last thought, as a pair of embroidered shoes came before her, Ji Yao closed her eyes.

Miss Wei said softly: "Collect it for her, and send the ashes to Tianzi. Also, tell His Royal Highness that the master of Baixiaotang, Ji Yao, died in battle, and Baixiaotang, which had existed for 300 years, disappeared into the rivers and lakes."

(End of this chapter)