Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 248 Saint: I’ll stay at Tang Wen’s place tonight!

"Tang Wen disappeared?"

"What kind of kung fu is this? Dark invisibility?"

"I'm a sixth-grade ANBU. I haven't heard of anyone's ANBU techniques or any invisibility techniques. Even if there is one, why can't I become invisible at night?"

No need to look up, the sun is already shining on everyone's faces.

At this time, it can be said that it is in broad daylight.

The phantom of the white tiger disappeared together with the Nine Layers Demon Tower.

The scene quieted down.

The previous fight between the two had been quiet, and the bits of yellow sand thrown up fell to the ground like rain.

The breeze was blowing, and the White Tiger Saint looked around with a knife in her hand, seeing an empty space.

Tang Wenbin disappeared in the air.

This?
"Is it some kind of cover-up?" She secretly guessed, thinking of Tang Wen's mental strength.

The saint girl rose up against the wind, her body slowly came into the air, and she looked down.

The earth is cracked and the trees are withered.

Near and far, there is nothing on the ground except gravel and barren hills.

The place where the two men were fighting was vast and open. There wasn't even a big stone, so the Tibetans couldn't hide.

There are no abnormal marks on the ground, and there is no trace of escape.

The White Tiger Saint's eyes reappeared with double pupils, and her mental power scanned all directions, covering a radius of several thousand meters.

Tang Wen noticed something and remained motionless, using the concealment technique with all his strength.

Combined with Yue Xingyi, there was not even a shadow on the ground, and there was no trace of the ground.

Saint Hulan's strength is far higher than that of the average sixth grade.

While the White Tiger clan has a rich heritage, she doesn't know how many tricks and secrets she has yet to use.

Win, no hope.

But it shouldn't be easy for her to break through her invisibility.

"Your hidden ability is very special!"

The cold voice spread throughout the wilderness.

Tang Wen was not far away from her. After thinking about it, he said in a special ethereal voice: "I will not go far in this wilderness."

Got you!

Hu Lan's double eyes flashed, and he continued to release mental pressure towards the area where the sound came from.

The surging spiritual power was lost in the sea.

Not blindfolded?
Generally speaking, deception is easily broken by external forces.

Whether it is mental power or swords and fists, it can be easily broken.

or?
How can he move quickly in this invisible state?
Hu Lan's eyes returned to their natural state, a huge white tiger shadow appeared behind him, and his red lips opened and closed slightly: "Ouch!"

The white tiger roars and shakes the mountains!

The huge roar turned into rolling air waves that spread out in layers, sending sand and rocks flying.

Fine sand and gravel rushed in all directions.

Hu Lan observed carefully that people would not disappear out of thin air.

Even if you can't see it, you can tell what is right when sand and gravel fall on you.

Yet nothing.

The spectators were also very curious.

The head of the Chen family asked: "Old Shui, what kind of ability is this? A new dark secret, or a spiritual secret?"

A group of five products looked over at the same time.

Shui Qianjun's mouth twitched: You ask me, who should I ask?
But no one believed it.

Everyone's eyes flickered, feeling that this move was too weird and difficult to prevent.

It's okay that Tang Wen Chaofan is like this, but if a fifth-grade strong man can do this, who can bear the assassination?
Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Shui Qianjun pointed at the field: "The saint has taken action."

Hu Lan's long sword pointed at the sky, and the man and the sword began to spin.

The wind department - the wind swept the ruined building!
The human sword is like a knife, and in an instant, it rolls up countless sand and stones, like a natural disaster that is often encountered in the wilderness - a tornado!

Can't you hide it?

Then use range attacks to knock you out!

Tang Wen had seen the move of "Wind Rolling the Broken Building" before.

However, Hu Lan's performance was almost completely different from before.

Faced with such power, he suppressed the urge to run away.

The tornado grew bigger and bigger, and stones as big as stone mills were also attracted, rolling on the ground, then rising into the air and being thrown away by the wind!
Tang Wen, who is hiding in hiding, is like a thin willow in the strong wind, constantly swaying in the wind.

The wind accumulated and became stronger and stronger.

Everyone on the sidelines was shocked.

With this move, even if the martial arts masters form a team of a thousand people to attack, their death will probably be in vain.

Ordinary and extraordinary, there is no way to escape.

All the masters frowned and thought hard about how to solve it.

Tang Wen's legs seemed to have taken root and he walked very steadily on the ground.

With the sound of the tornado's wind, he reminded again: "I'm not far away from here, I'm within the scope of the tornado's influence."

The sound of the wind made his voice erratic.

In fact, this sentence was not only shouted to Hu Lan, but also to the large and small forces that drove the mountain city.

Strictly speaking, a competition with the White Tiger Saint is considered an arena battle.

There should be a scope limit.

Otherwise, you just need to find a few people with fast speed and good physical skills to come on stage, turn around and run away when facing the saint.

One chase and one escape, no matter what, he can survive a few moves.

But people are greatly disappointed.

The competition between the two sides is not like a cat catching a mouse.

Hu Lan couldn't determine the source of the sound.

Dedicated to expanding the power of Fengjuan Loulou until it can no longer be increased!Even people ten miles away can clearly see the tornado she transformed into.

brush!
Under her control, the tornado moved not slowly.

There is a touch of gold mixed in the wind, which is the long knife in Hu Lan's hand!

Tang Wen quickly moved to the back of the tornado, following not too far but not too far away. If you move forward, I will move forward too.

The saint is not a fool. Her route is irregular and erratic, moving east and west, left and right, sometimes faster and sometimes slower.

Tang Wen did not dare to relax, and always kept a certain distance from her, maintained the same frequency of movement, and always followed her within the wind force he could bear.

Only in this way can we deal with her without showing any trace.

Otherwise, facing such a powerful blow, the only option is to stay away.

After walking around, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Did I overlook something?
I can think of such a way to break the situation, but Saint Hulan can't think of it?

It had just turned around at this point.

His face changed, and he raised his head suddenly.

The tornado suddenly stopped, and Hu Lan's eyes in mid-air turned into gold, and he suddenly looked in the direction of Tang Wen.

[White Tiger Golden Eyes - See through illusions, beast intuition]

Tang Wen quickly backed up.

But it was too late.

Although Saint Hulan couldn't feel the specific location, she had a rough guess.

The golden sword in his hand shook.

[Golden Wind Crazy Sword—Francing Spring and Autumn]

The sword energy flew like countless phantoms, sealing off the space where Tang Wen was.

He is invisible, but his body is not insubstantial.

If you are hit by a knife, you will bleed regardless of whether you are invisible or not.

"The Saint is really powerful, I will admit defeat!"

He shouted and rolled on the spot to avoid the incoming sword.

Hu Lan quickly stopped his attack.

Tang Wen took off his Yue Xingyi and stuffed it into the gap of his breastplate, revealing his figure.

"Miss Lan is really amazing."

Seeing him appear out of thin air, Saint Hulan was surprised: "Your invisibility method is also very powerful! Can I learn this ability?"

This is too direct a question.

Tang Wen turned around, turned his back to the spectators, took out the Yue Xingyi from his arms and said, "This strange item of clothing, combined with the breath-containing technique, can achieve this effect."

"Oh? Mr. Tang, do you mind if I try it on?"

Hu Lan seemed particularly interested in this.

Tang Wen looked back and saw countless spectators, all curious about what the two of them were doing: "Now?"

"It's really inappropriate to stay here. Should I go see the young master tonight?"

"Okay." Tang Wen agreed simply and hid Yue Xingyi close to his body.

The two came back hand in hand, and everyone stood up one after another.

Saint Hulan looked at Tang Wen with admiration and said, "Just judging from the competition, the best performer is Master Tang Wen. What do you think?"

The rules are set by everyone together.

Tang Wen did take a few more tricks, but it was suspected of being a trick.

The boat gang, the horse gang, the head of the Chen family, and others were unwilling to accept it, but when the holy lady expressed her opinion, they wanted to deny it, but they could not open their mouths to quibble.

Shui Qianjun immediately said with great joy: "Your Majesty the Holy Lady, Senior Yuhu, friends of the Tiger Clan, our Blackwater Gang has prepared a banquet. Everyone is invited to the city!"

The large group of people drove into the city in a mighty manner and arrived at the main hall of Ganshan City.

In the square, the servants and cooks were busy working.Square tables and copper pots were set out.

Dozens of bonfires, large and small, were lit.

The whole square was warm.

The White Tiger Tribe is a distinguished guest, and all the gangs and factions in the mountain city have not left.

Including the Huang family, they also occupied two tables and sat down to eat.

Eat from morning to afternoon.

Catch the delicious food in the mountain city, flowing like water from the ground.

Drinks and fine wines are served one by one.

In front of everyone, there is a copper pot for burning charcoal.

The bone soup inside is filled with white steam and strong aroma, and the bone soup is boiling all the time.

Even though it is winter now, there is no chill at all.

The afternoon meeting was still held in the Blackwater Gang meeting hall.

But there are even fewer people participating.

Only five or six people from each force came, holding documents and accounts to explain their business operations.

The Huang family gets [-]% of their income, and each of the other families gets [-]%.

Added together, all of it is given to the White Tiger Tribe, which accounts for about [-]% of the total revenue of Shanshan City.

Because the development of each family is uneven, the Huang family is the largest, accounting for [-]% of the city's income.

The White Tiger Saint said: "When the first batch of supplies is delivered to the White Tiger Village, we will send five fifth-level masters from the clan to help guard the underground devil's cave."

The supply of more than [-]% of the supplies in the mountain city is absolutely massive.

Shipping cannot be completed overnight.

Both parties stayed in the meeting hall to discuss and hold meetings.

The more Shui Yun listened, the more energetic she became.

Tang Wen felt drowsy after hearing this, and wished he could leave immediately and go home to sleep.

Tea and snacks were changed several times.

It's getting dark, the moon has climbed up to the treetops, it's not over yet.

Shui Qianjun suggested: "Eat and rest first. Don't rush things. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

Everyone agreed.

During the meal, the head of the Chen family seemed to have remembered something and said, "Have you chosen a place to stay, Your Majesty the Holy Lady?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the saint said calmly: "I want to discuss some things with Mr. Tang Wen tonight. I wonder if Mr. Tang can live in his house?"

Everyone was silent.

They all turned to look at Tang Wen, their eyes filled with jealousy and envy.
Tang Wen, who was leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes squinted, was about to fall asleep.

Startled by her words, she quickly sat up straight: "Oh, yes, no problem!"

Everyone's eyes are more complicated.

The head of the Chen family is not happy: Good boy, you are quick enough!
Why isn't this my apprentice?

Tang Wen calmed down and subconsciously looked at the senior sister next to him, wanting to explain.

But he found that her eyes were full of excitement and admiration, and she almost started to praise herself for a job well done.

Fine!

The senior sister herself is not worried about her hat turning green.

After dinner, the White Tiger siege incident that started last night finally came to an end.

All major forces left one after another.

Tang Wen also took the saint and others back to his home.

After arranging the room, Hu Lan couldn't wait to come to Tang Wen.

The two sat down at the table. Tang Wen sent the maid away, took out Yue Xingyi, and asked, "Miss Lan seems to care about invisibility?"

He was indeed curious. With the power of the White Tiger Tribe, when encountering problems, they could just push them away. The other party should not be able to use stealth and adventure.

Hu Lan pondered for a moment, looked into his eyes and said, "Not everything can be solved through fighting."

She took the clothes and put them on, feeling a little strange.

It’s hard to say whether the clothes of exotic objects are comfortable to wear.

It's just that Hu Lan has never been in contact with a man. Thinking that the clothes were taken off from Tang Wen's body and kept in his arms for a long time, he felt strange in his heart.

Suppressing this feeling, Hu Lan disappeared in front of Tang Wen.

Tapping.

There were slight footsteps.

Tang Wen stared at her. Although he couldn't see her, he knew she was there.

Hu Lan adjusted his breathing and used his skills to hide the noise he made.

After walking a few steps, he found that Tang Wen could still accurately see where he was.

"Discovered with mental power?"

"Uh", Tang Wen blinked: "It should be intuition, the fragrance on your body, and the breeze brought by walking."

Hu Lan didn't reply and opened the door and window.

Then carefully fold back.

Tang Wen looked at her location and affirmed: "The fragrance is gone, the wind is also weak, and it is almost imperceptible. But my intuition can still lock on to you."

Sure enough, it’s impossible to rely solely on external forces.

Saint Hulan shook her head secretly and took off her clothes.

She is taller than the average man, with slender and straight legs. When she takes off her clothes, her chest bulges like a small watermelon.

Noticing Tang Wen's gaze, Hu Lan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Tang Wen quickly praised: "Miss Lan, you have such a good figure."

Nice body?

Hu Lan smiled.

As a saint, from childhood to adulthood, she was praised most for her talent, followed by her appearance.

good body shape?
Does it mean that I am easy to give birth to?
Shouldn't be that straightforward.

Afterwards, she sat where Tang Wen had been, and Tang Wen became invisible, circling around and looking at her figure openly.

"Are you looking at me?"

Unconfident tone.

Knowing that she hadn't noticed, Tang Wen's eyes became bolder.

Hu Lan frowned and felt it. After a while, he found nothing and had to give up: "Master Tang, does he have any hidden visualization skills?"

Tang Wen said: "Don't be so polite, call me Tang Wen."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Lan saw a wooden box being dragged out by invisible hands, with several stone slabs exposed inside.

The concealment technique first came from the [Breath Condensation Technique] given by the Bai family.

Later, I learned the visualization of burglary [the art of concealment].

Combined into one, he is currently at the expert level, only one step away from the master level.

Only when you become a master can you truly hide your body.

Hu Lan took the stone slab and was immersed in it mentally.

Tang Wen quietly took off his Yue Xingyi and put it on a chair.

Before he sat down, he suddenly heard Hu Lan say: "This technique is quite exquisite, and it is stronger than similar techniques from my Feng Department. Well, Tang Wen, please see if I am performing it correctly."

what?
What am I looking at?
He turned his head stiffly and saw Hu Lan getting up and taking a few steps. There was no sound and the air around him was much lighter.

She learned.

Do not!
Judging from these two steps, it is at least a proficient level.

Hu Lan frowned: "If you don't learn well, I will learn it again."

Tang Wen: Is it human language?

What are you talking about.

You'll know it after just one try. Are you telling me that you didn't learn well?
'Experience panel?Are you here? '

'Show me if she has any epiphany panels on her! '

Tang Wen fell into deep self-doubt: learned it all in one go?Which one of us is in trouble?

This time, Hu Lan raised his head after a full 2 ​​minutes, and his voice showed confidence: "I have learned it three more times, I will try again."

Tang Wen was speechless and pointed at the invisibility cloak.

"Okay, I'll just put it on."

The clothes seem to be a little warm.

Hu Lan disappeared and sneaked up to Tang Wen.

Tang Wen sighed silently: Good guy, I learned it four times, and once I got started, I was immediately at the mastery level.

Is there such a talented person in the world? !

Is it more powerful than being on the hook?
If literature is born, why should Lan be born?
Wait, Hulan is from a girl’s family.

Hmm, I wonder if this talent can be inherited?

Thinking of this, he naturally turned his head.

His intuition told him that Hu Lan was behind him.

Hu Lan: Was he discovered again?

She took off her clothes and reluctantly went to get the slate.

Looking at the slightly depressed beauty, Tang Wen felt a sense of joy in his heart and comforted him: "Don't worry, Miss Lan. You have just practiced this technique. The more you familiarize yourself with it, the better the effect will be. But, having said that, you have to be invisible." What to do? Can I do it for you at my level?"

Hu Lan's eyes lit up, and his beautiful eyes were filled with the shadow of Tang Wen.

The latter suddenly felt that he had been deceived. Why did he feel that this woman was just waiting for my words?
"Then thank you very much, Mr. Tang!" Hu Lan cupped his fists and saluted.

It's over, I'm afraid it's not a big deal.

I'm just being polite. Wouldn't you be embarrassed if you agreed directly?

(End of this chapter)