Run into the world

Chapter 297 Duanmu comes out of the mountain
In the 29th year of the Republic of China, June 26th, it is appropriate to do nothing, and everything is inappropriate to avoid!

It had been more than half a month since the old man Tang Jiaren left that day, and an irritability would block his throat from time to time, making him unable to swallow or spit out.

Every day, he placed the deck chair in the middle of the yard, facing the direction where Tang Jiaren left.

He didn't have much supplies, and he was not in the mood to go hunting in the forest. He calculated that there were only two days left before the guys would come to deliver supplies.But now Duan Muxiang hopes to see the old man more, even if... his hairstyle is not that handsome.

However, what was waiting for him was a not-so-pleasant young man.

"You should learn from your elders and smile more. With this cold look on your face, who can't tell that you are a killer?"

Duan Muxiang teased the young man in front of him. Well, he has good qualifications but an unpleasant personality. I wonder if he is the one who Old Tang said was always in charge of him and not allowed to drink.

The decent white suit is made of good material, and he should come from a well-off family.The carefully groomed back of the head highlights the cold temperament.More like a young master than a killer.

But the aura can't deceive people. Although the murderous aura has been restrained well, the malice cannot be restrained. Fortunately, the malice is not directed at him, otherwise he would have to teach this kid a lesson.

"Is your surname Duanmu?"

"Any advice?"

The young man took out a letter from his arms and shot it at random. The envelope flipped across the air, and there was a faint colorful arc.

Duan Muxiang took it in a funny way, causing the young man's expression to change slightly, "It can be seen that you are spoiled. The toxins you refined into your internal power were the ones I gave to Old Tang."

The other party's obvious probing behavior made Duan Muxiang not even interested in getting up and saying a few more words. He had pointed out at the beginning that this poisonous way of internal energy would affect the body, but Old Tang didn't care. Now it seems that they All sects should have learned this trick, and it seems that none of them take life span seriously.

And his innate purple energy has a powerful restraint effect on all evil spirits. This kind of poison will be burned away even if it can't get close to Duan Muxiang's body.

'Duanmu little friend's kiss'

A few very simple words, but they look inexplicably kind.

Duan Muxiang did not open the envelope, but looked up after a long silence and asked, "What is your name?"

The young man in a suit cupped his fists and said, "Tangmen, Yang Lie!"

Duanmuxiang: "...Not Tang? Did Old Tang ask you to give me this letter?"

Yang Lie shook his head and nodded again, "This is the family letter left by the eldest master before he left. The boss ordered me to deliver it after he found it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the entire forest became silent. There was no sound of insects or birds, as if the jungle was isolated from the world.

Yang Lie's eyes widened, and he instinctively wanted to do something, but he found that his muscles all over his body had entered a state of spasm. He could move, but very reluctantly, which would cause his movements to be greatly deformed, which was fatal for a killer.

He looked at the lazy-looking man in front of him in disbelief. Who was he?According to rumors, only those martial arts masters can influence the celestial phenomena during battle. Even the head of the Tang Sect cannot do this!

Just when Yang Liesheng swallowed and was about to force a breakthrough, the trembling atmosphere suddenly stopped.

"I'm sorry, I was in a bad mood and didn't stop it. Well, everything was really unfavorable today!"

Duan Muxiang rubbed his temples. Of course he understood what the 'letter home' meant. As he opened the envelope, he snorted in disgust: "What a bad old man, you don't even have any descendants. Do you want me to collect your body for you?"

There were five pages of letter paper, and the first three pages were full of nonsense. She was very satisfied with the hair style he designed, missed the snake soup he made by himself, and expressed the pleasure of drinking with him, which made Duan Muxiang feel awkward.

What annoys him the most is this kind of person. Do you have to tell your family's shortcomings in letters?If you have the ability, say it to your face!
The last two pages are about a kind of kung fu, Tangmen Xubu, a delicate way of using internal force, focusing on the fine control of internal force.After mastering it, you can borrow force from the void, and even a little catkin floating by can be used as the base point for body shape changes.

Duanmuxiang couldn't see how valuable this technique was. To be honest, people in this illusion generally had low cultivation levels, but their use of internal power exceeded many illusions with extremely high levels of power. Perhaps it was because of this. It is difficult to break through innateness, so people in this illusion will spend more energy on how to better use their inner strength.

The appearance of Xu Bu can be said to make up for Duan Muxiang's shortcoming in speed. If he combines the little boy's footwork with Xu Bu, he can even turn into afterimages in mid-air!
Duan Muxiang took a long breath, repackaged the envelope, raised her head and asked, "Did you bring Old Tang's body back?"

Yang Lie was silent, Duan Muxiang didn't say anything more, just waved her hand, "I received the letter, thank you for me, the leader, and thank you for making this trip."

Yang Lie turned around and left, the cold sweat finally falling from his forehead.

The Big Boss is his idol. He has always aspired to be an assassin like the Big Boss. In the past, he never understood why the Big Boss was so close to this guy, but now he understands a little better.

Yes, how can a tiger be friends with a cat?

Duan Muxiang had no idea what kind of shock he had caused to the younger generation. He just slowly stood up from the recliner, entered the kitchen, made snake soup, laid out the wine, and placed the letter on the opposite table.

He ate quietly, drank quietly, then got up to pack his luggage and stuffed the letter into the bag.Bang, all the remaining wine jars were smashed, the wine spread all over the wooden building, and a fire burned the place to the ground.

"Hey, I won't come to this illusion again. It's boring."

……

Late at night, the man who delivered supplies to Duan Muxiang was awakened from his sleep.

Duan Muxiang stood in front of his bed, "Take me to find Zhao Yuanyuan."

At the beginning of July, Duan Muxiang finally met Zhao Yuanyuan under the guidance of the guys. At this time, Zhao Yuanyuan's face was a little more weathered, but overall it was still glowing, um, and a little fatter.

"Mr. Duanmu, it's such an honor to see you again."

As soon as these words came out, Duan Muxiang felt that this guy hadn't changed yet, at least the dog-legged look was still the same.

Duan Muxiang smiled and chatted with him about home affairs, and then asked about the Tang Sect.

Zhao Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment, but Duan Muxiang was a little surprised. He laughed and said: "It's difficult? Is it hurting your interests?"

Zhao Yuanyuan came back to her senses and sneered, "Sir, you are just joking. Without you, Zhao wouldn't be as prosperous as he is. I just don't know what to say for a moment."

"Let's start from the beginning, I have plenty of time."

Zhao Yuanyuan paused and said slowly.

The war seemed to have entered a fever pitch from the beginning. The enemy had the upper hand with its sea and air superiority, advanced equipment and excellent soldier quality.Fortunately, although our disadvantages are obvious, our victory lies in the bloody spirit of our people. Although we are retreating steadily, we still rely on our flesh and blood to mitigate the enemy's offensive.

However, after entering the tug-of-war, we still lost more than we won. In order to strengthen our national momentum, many parties decided to launch large-scale counterattacks and attacks against the enemy!
But the problem is that a ninja group named Biheshan entered our country with the enemy. These ninjas specialize in assassination, intelligence, disguise, etc., and they have caused great trouble to our soldiers and civilians!

Especially when we decide to counterattack, we must not make any mistakes in this intelligence, so we must find a way to hold back this Higashan ninja.

Duan Muxiang nodded clearly, "So, to take action against the Tang Sect... was this idea yours?"

Zhao Yuanyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was a little nervous, but looking at the expressionless Duan Muxiang, she still gritted her teeth and said: "Before, Shangqing, Putuo Sansi, and Longhushan worked together to fight against the Biheshan Renzhong, and both sides won or lost. , even some key figures of the family were sacrificed, and then we saw their ninja head than Heshan. From then on, we realized that to deal with this secret enemy with strange methods, we must use the same method to fight . And the Tang Sect is an assassin sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, so it is the best choice!"

Duan Muxiang nodded without any fluctuation in his tone, "It makes sense, haha. It seems that no matter whether I introduced you to Old Tang or not, he can't escape this disaster?"

Zhao Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"Go on!"

Zhao Yuanyuan adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose, "I took all my belongings to discuss business with the head of the Tang clan and asked them to assassinate the Biheshan Ninja head in public..."

Duan Muxiang nodded, "This is to make the Tang Sect a target to attract the Biheshan ninjas to focus their attention on Tang Sect. Well, you have also become a target."

Zhao Yuanyuan sat on the chair and hunched over, with some guilt in her eyes, but then she said: "Gao Yi, the head of the Tang Sect, only wanted ten gold bars from me and accepted the order. After that, the Tang Sect sent ten people to fight, namely Tang Jiaren, Gao Yingcai, Tang Tongbi, Du Fosong, Wang Li, Li Ding, Tang Mingyi, Yang Lie, Xu Xin, Dong Chang. According to the news we received, Tang Jiaren, the great master of the Tang clan, died together with several masters such as Biheshan Rentou and the translator! "

Duan Muxiang asked in surprise: "Is that Yang Lie also there?"

"Yes, Yang Lie is said to be a well-known master of the younger generation of Tang Sect, and one of the only three left this time."

"Oh, three out of ten survived?"

"Yes, they are all heroes!" Zhao Yuanyuan continued: "After this incident, our intelligence showed that the ninjas from Bihe Mountain who were originally scattered in various places began to be called back. Our plan was considered a success."

Duan Muxiang took a sip of tea and asked lightly: "Do you have any information about Tang Jiaren? Show it to me."

Zhao Yuanyuan stiffened for a moment, and replied with some embarrassment: "As far as I know, Tang Jiaren is the senior brother of Tang Bingwen, the current head of the Tang Sect. He is called the eldest master within the Tang Sect. It is said that he is the most powerful assassin in the Tang Sect, and people in the world laugh at him. The King of Hell… is gone.”

Zhao Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed. They knew that the other party was a hero, but they only knew this hero by his name.

Duan Muxiang was not surprised, nodded and said: "An assassin naturally can't be understood too much, which is normal. But I know a lot about him. He likes to eat snake soup, and he has a long-term heart and pursues fashion. I have a good heart, but I don’t drink too much. I really enjoy the feeling of being controlled by my juniors. When I set off fireworks, I will grin with a big smile..."

Zhao Yuanyuan could only stay silent, lowering her head and not even daring to look up at the other party.

Duan Muxiang slowly stood up, faced the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and took out the letter from her arms, "Okay, Old Tang, I accept the Tang Clan's love."

(End of this chapter)