one person's life

Chapter 385 First Battle
Tang Muzhi secretly sighed, or Ding is a martial idiot.

Ding Shi'an is not stupid. His method has indeed satisfied his needs to the greatest extent. However, he has not yet figured out one thing. No matter how tempting the Tongtian Ru is, for the Tang Sect, they cannot blatantly go to him to obtain it. of.

There is no other reason. At the beginning of the year, Tang Muzhi asked the Gao family for half of "Daluo Cave View". Although this matter is not known to everyone, the four families must have had a mutual understanding. The news about half of "Daluo Cave View" will definitely spread in the future and become an open secret.

And now, if the Tang Sect once again shows dissatisfaction and intends to compete for the "Tongtian Ru", then even if someone else defeats Ding Zhangan and obtains the "Tongtian Ru", the Tang Sect will become the target of public criticism in the circle.

The Tang Sect's most important human and financial resources are strong now. What they want is to keep a low profile and develop silently. Ding Jian'an and Tong Tianlu can't get into trouble for the time being.

Of course, Yang Lie means not to let Tang Muzhi take action on this occasion, but it does not mean that it will not work on other occasions. If the two of them can avoid all the insiders in the circle and fight secretly, Tang Muzhi will finally get "Tongtian Ru" from Ding Jian'an, which is also A good choice.

Although the Tang Sect has never been exposed to the art of talismans, the subversive nature of the Eight Wonders is that it allows a sect like the Tang Sect to give up part of their own unique skills and instead practice something they have never been exposed to.

In full view of everyone, Tang Muzhi stood up and said slowly: "Old Ding, I don't need it. The Tang Sect doesn't cultivate talismans either. You'd better find someone else."

A hint of disappointment appeared on Ding Zhangan's face, and he said thoughtfully: "Tsk, this is a bit of a pity... Master Yang, what about you? This is the Tang Sect's territory after all."

Yang Lie said calmly: "On today's day, no matter who he is, I don't want him to die here. Ding Zhang'an, what you want to announce on this occasion is over. It's time for you to leave."

Ding Zhangan glanced at the crowd with a regretful look, then his eyes flashed, he bowed to Yang Lie with his fists clasped and said, "Yes, I will take my leave now. If you are interested, I, Ding Zhangan, will be waiting at the back of Qingcheng Mountain." Written by...Tang Muzhi and Ye Kexin, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Tang Muzhi waved goodbye to him as if nothing had happened. Except for him, Na Ruhu, and Yang Lie, everyone else had very strange expressions.

Zhang Wang looked around at the messy banquet, frowned and said: "Being disturbed by this frizzy boy... everyone, I think you must have drunk enough wine today, I will arrange for you to rest, let's have a drink tomorrow Ichiban!"

"..."

"Ahem, uh...Senior Zhang Wang, Head Yang, this..."

"Don't bother, Master Yang, I suddenly remembered that there are still many urgent matters in the sect that have not been dealt with, so I will leave."

"Ahem, yes, yes, say goodbye... Oh, the two newlyweds will definitely live a happy and healthy life."

"By the way, I'm busy with things, so I need to ask everyone from the Tang Sect to help take care of those juniors. I'll send someone over tomorrow to take them away."

Zhang Wang's mouth twitched, and he looked at the people in front of him with their thoughts engraved on their foreheads, and said: "Well, of course... Then please do it, I'll give it to you?"

"Ah, no need, no need!"

"Yes, yes, you should rest. You have been working hard all day today. Let's say goodbye. Say goodbye."

Less than half an hour after Ding Zhangan left, half of the guests who came to celebrate had also left. The masters such as Ruhu, Chen Jinkui, Zhuge Gong, Wang Qing, etc. all left, and most of them were obviously heading for the Tongtian Ru.Zhang Wang arranged for his disciples to send these guests to their rooms to rest, while Yang Lie, Tang Muzhi and others were discussing what happened tonight. "This Ding Shian, this move has broken our original plan."

"That's right. Originally, the three boys Tang Muzhi, Ding Jian'an, and Na Ruhu could win in a fight. Unexpectedly, Ding Jian'an said that whoever defeats him will get the Tongtian Ru... Haha, now we can't ask Tang Muzhi to take action against him. Yes." Zhang Wang smiled.

"Let's not talk about this for now. There is probably a fight over Ding Zhang'an. Tang Muzhi, you'd better go and take a look," Yang Lie ordered.

Tang Muzhi was looking at Lu Shouzhong below the dormitory building, who was calling Lu Jin with a questioning look on his face. No one else knew about the Tongtian Ru. People in the Lu family often saw Lu Jin drawing talismans out of thin air to teach his juniors. What's wrong with this special skill now? Did he end up in the hands of Ding Zhangan, the demon king?

After listening to Yang Lie's words, Tang Muzhi nodded, said goodbye to Ye Kexin, and then walked through the sex world to find Ding Shian's location.

"Huh..."

Unexpectedly, in such a short time, Ding Shian had already met someone, and he could sense from the changes in the surrounding atmosphere that the duel was about to begin.

And the person who found Ding Zhangan for a duel was surprisingly Wang Qing, the patriarch of the Wang family!
"Xiao Ding, it stands to reason that your ideal opponent is an equally energetic young man like Ru Hu and Tang Muzhi." Wang Qing was wearing a black tunic suit and an old-fashioned advance hat. He was thin, small and energetic. , full of energy, steady steps, and a kind of calmness of a martial artist in his eyes, which makes it impossible to tell that he is a retired traditional Chinese painting professor.

"Mr. Wang, I never meant this." Ding Zhangan paced back and forth across from Wang Qing, observing the old man in front of him intently, "Shentu technique, this is the first time that this junior has faced it head-on, and I am very satisfied. .”

Wang Qing nodded motionlessly, "Whether you look down on me as an old man or not, it doesn't matter if I give up my old face for the Eight Wonders... Unfortunately, I don't have the courage of Master Yang."

"Hmm... I'm also surprised. The Tang Sect didn't attack me." Ding Zhang'an was startled, and then said: "Mr. Wang, let's start. Others won't be able to sit still for a while."

Wang Qing smiled and took out the restored Hu pen "Zun Tongfu" from his arms.

"I hope I can give you a good time, old man!"

call--

In the forest under the moon, it seemed to be shrouded by a dark cloud. Wang Qing's eyes emitted a faint icy blue light. He raised his right hand. The brush seemed to contain countless souls, which was eerie and terrifying... At the same time, Wang Qing's feet On the ground, wisps of colorful dazzling light suddenly emerged from the cracks in the ground, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

Ding Zhangan didn't dare to be careless. Although Wang Qing had always been very low-key among the older generation of the Wang family, it was said that when he was in his 50s, he was known as "the best in painting."

Ding Shi'an didn't make much noise this time. He quickly drew a talisman with his right hand and raised a transparent light-escape guard.

　At first, I really wanted to arrange to fight in Tangmen, but later I realized that this was not very reasonable, so I took an extra step. Don’t blame me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)