The Tang soldiers led by Tang Zhangwei have many allies, but the allies of the Wading people are getting fewer and fewer.

Because the tribes allied with the Wattins can't get any benefits, whether it's the tribes of the Black Iron Continent or the tribes of the Shark Empire, they don't want to make friends with the Wattins.

That Jia Haixin, as the naval fleet marshal of the Blazing Seagod Tribe, discussed a plan with Fan Baichen, the patriarch of the Blazing Seagod Tribe, to sneak attack the Watting people through that ship, although that Tang Zhangwei didn't think that plan was very clever, but this was a plan proposed by his own ally, and he could only agree with it.

The Smo's spies, they had heard the plans of the Blazing Seagod tribe.

So, the leader of the Vadines, Fanrant, who ordered the Smoites to help them load their ships on the bronze bow, decided to defeat the enemy's navy by ramming.

This plan is very well designed, but Tang Zhangwei and his spies also passed this information to Tang Zhangwei and them, so their hands are temporarily equal, and their navy is not divided after the battle.

Since Tang Zhaozong's mouth did not stop, it resounded all over the prairie, and the face of this old fox was covered with obvious and rolling tears, and he looked at the night sky fiercely as if everything in this night had an incomparable hatred for him, he hated everyone including everything, and now in his feelings it seemed that even he hated himself. He trembled and trembled sadly:

"Child, you sleep, sleep quietly, Dad is next to you, Dad will protect you, don't be afraid, child, although it is dark this night, there is Dad by your side, no one dares to touch you!"

He suddenly smiled sadly and said, "Do you remember? Dad often coaxed you to sleep when you were young, like tonight, gently patting your body, singing lullaby, you will smile at Daddy, and then sleep with your eyes closed" When he lowered his head and saw Bai Wuving's eyes open like two copper bells looking at him, as if he saw the naughty situation of his beloved son when he was young, a thin anger surged on his face, he patted Bai Invincible lightly, and said angrily: "What happened to you tonight? Why don't you sleep, you little naughty, do you have to make your father angry to death before you sleep, hey! Little naughty, Daddy loves you, Daddy likes you, you sleep! ”

He pressed his white invincible face to his bearded face, and his hands kept shaking, the same scene as an adult coaxing a child.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly sighed and said:

"No wonder you always don't want to sleep, it turns out that I forgot to sing a lullaby to you, child, you little naughty is really grinding, little naughty, listen, dad is going to sing." Sleep, sleep, my little naughty! "Sleep, sleep, sleep, all night till dawn."

"In your dreams, there are small birds and big lions." "Sleep, sleep!" My little darling! ”

His lips trembled, and a low, slow singing voice slowly spat out from the mouth of the old man who had suddenly lost his son, as if he was drunk in the land of dreams of the past, and forgot that his beloved son was already a big child who could not speak.

Due to the sudden and dramatic changes, Tang Zhaozong's sanity was already confused, and he was confused at this time, recalling this fragment of the past in painful grief, imagining that his son was still in infancy and needed his own care and father's love.

When Ximen Jie died, this treacherous old Jianghu had not been so sad, it was only sad for a few days, and I still dreamed of dominating the world, but now it is different, his only life, finally went before him, this kind of tragic blow really made a lonely old Jianghu unbearable, although he has everything, but everything is too far away from him, far less than having a son to be happy, at least in his old state of mind can get a trace of comfort.

Simon Bear held the white invincible bones and ran aimlessly on this desolate prairie, the cold night wind occasionally woke him up, but it was only a brief moment, he looked up at the night sky covered with cold stars, and drank the hypnotic song again and again, until he could no longer sing. "Brother Simon"

As if someone was calling him in his body, he looked around blankly, except for the dark and swarthy piece of the earth, there was not even a human figure, he took a long breath, as if his heart was blocked by something, a thick murderous aura suddenly spread from his face, he snorted hatefully, and said:

"None of you want to snatch my child" He looked at Bai Wushu with pity, and said with a murderous smile: "Little naughty, you are good, Daddy likes you" He stretched out a finger and gently touched Bai Wuving's cheek, and said loudly: "Little naughty, you laugh and show Daddy"

Bai Wushu has died for an unknown amount of time, and there is no possibility of laughing at all, but Ximen Xiong is waiting for that strange moment longingly, but unfortunately Bai Wushu is unconscious, otherwise when he knows that his father loves him so deeply, Bai Wushu will feel that his happiness is beyond everything, and no one can be luckier than himself!

Tang Zhaozong galloped here for a long time, his body gradually felt tired, he let out a long sigh, sitting alone on the grass, bowing his head from time to time to ponder, or laughing aimlessly, at this moment, the kind of painful state of mind in which the white-haired person sent the black-haired person was really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people

"Brother Ximen" Fang Xiaohong's call sounded clearly in the distance, and in the dark night, two flashing figures suddenly floated over like ghosts.

Tang Zhaozong suddenly looked at the depths of the night without saying a word, as if it was a statue! Fang Xiaohong was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Ximen, what's wrong with you!" Ximen Xiong only glanced at him lightly, and then slowly moved his head over, that kind of cold and expressionless look made Fang Xiaohong and Tang Zhaozong startled, and they didn't know what was going on.

Tang Zhaozong gently pushed Ximen Xiong and said:

"Brother Simon, what are you doing here?" Ximen Xiong glanced at him resentfully and said, "Who are you?" ”

Fang Xiaohong didn't expect Tang Zhaozong to suddenly become like this, he didn't even know Tang Zhaozong, he asked in surprise:

"Brother Wen, what's going on?"

His heart trembled violently, Tang Zhaozong took a closer look at Ximen Xiong's face, and his face gradually showed a solemn look. He sighed and said:

"He was stimulated so deeply that the nerves in his brain were already confused, and if we didn't try to treat him, Simon Bear might go crazy."

Fang Xiaohong was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm going crazy, what should I do?" If there is no him, how can we deal with Shi Lizhong and Dongfang Gang, I really didn't expect that at this critical juncture, he would have something happen to himself" Tang Zhaozong said solemnly:

"We have to bury Bai Wushu first, so that he won't touch the scene, and then beat the meridians of his whole body to make him sober up"

He solemnly gave Fang Xiaohong a look, slowly walked towards Ximen Xiong, stretched out his palm lightly, and said softly;

"Brother Ximen, since Ling Lang is dead, don't be too sad, people can't be resurrected after death, why bother to be tired, let's bury Ling Lang first."

When his palm touched Bai Wuxian's body, Tang Zhaozong suddenly turned his palm and slapped it on Tang Zhaozong's body, and a thick burst of fire rushed out, forcing Tang Zhaozong to turn around and float back five or six steps.

Simon Xiong's eyes cracked and shouted, "What are you doing? ”

Tang Zhaozong smiled faintly and said, "Your son is dead, what are you still holding onto?" Simon Xiong's whole body trembled and said, "It's dead!" ”

There was a violent convulsion on his face, and as soon as his arms loosened, the white invincible corpse fell to the ground with a thud, and the heavy sound made Simon Xiong's mind suddenly burst into tears. Tang Zhaozong saw that the opportunity could not be missed, and said, "Brother Ximen, you calm down for a while!" Tang Zhaozong was a powerful generation of grandmasters, once the sorrow in his heart was vented, the confused mind was immediately awake, he cried for a while, and said in a trembling voice: "Child, dad is sorry for you!" ”

His eyes were red, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked at the white invincible corpse, countless feelings appeared in his heart, he smiled sadly, and said:

"You were born here and should be buried here, my father will bury you with his own hands, and then he will cut the head in the stone stone and dig out his heart!"

He slapped the ground with hatred, and suddenly the sand and grass clippings flew, and the splashed sand and mud shot out, and a deep pit appeared on the ground.

Tang Zhaozong shook his head and said, "Brother Fang, let's put him in."

The two of them worked together to put Bai Wuving's body into the big pit, Bai Wuving stiffened and stood there, Tang Zhaozong couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and said painfully:

"Bury it, I can't bear to look at it anymore!"

He was now very conscious, and he did not want to see this painful and unforgettable scene again, so he trembled and turned away with a low cry.

Tang Zhaozong and Fang Xiaohong silently stirred up the sand and mud and buried the layers of soil on Bai Wuyi's body, a young man who ate the consequences of his own evil, just because he did not keep his duty and did all the things that the world despised, he did not get a good death.

Fang Xiaohong took a long breath and said:

"Brother Ximen, we will join forces to deal with Shi Lizhong and Dongfang Gang, although we are not very sure, but we will not be defeated, if you can temporarily restrain this sad heart now and go all out to deal with the enemy, maybe tonight is the time for revenge!"

Ximen Xiong's face was covered with a layer of murderous intent, and he said:

"Don't worry, if I can't get my hands on the stone, I will never return to the Ghost Palace!"

As if he had suddenly remembered something, he turned to him and asked:

"Brother Wen, have you arranged all those people?"

Tang Zhaozong said hesitantly: "All aspects have been arranged, now just wait for us to go Tang Zhaozong hurriedly restrained the grief in his heart, and hid the memory of that scene in his heart, his face was full of murder, and he said gloomily:

"Let's go, let's kill them!"

The three figures floated up on the prairie like ghost incarnations, a few ups and downs, and they had already driven out a few feet away, and the fast figure was really fast like a gust of wind. In the quiet prairie, there was not a trace of human figures, but when the heavy drum beat three times in the dark night, a large row of figures gradually appeared from one end of the grassland.

In the dark night, a shout sounded: "Is the palace master here?" ”

Simon Xiong hummed lightly and said:

"Yes, you quickly separate the people individually, hide in an invisible place, and never make a move without my order, our main thing tonight is not to let the stone stone have a chance to escape!" "Yes!"

The man at the front hurriedly agreed, waved his hand, and the ghost palace masters listed around him instantly retreated, quietly hiding in the grass.

Fang Xiaohong raised his eyebrows and said, "Which of us will deal with Shi Lizhong first!" ”

Ximen Xiong said mysteriously: "The first game is still invited by Brother Fang first, you only need to resist him for fifty moves, and then the old man will pick him up for fifty moves, and the two of us will take turns to shoot, hey!" In the end, it was up to Brother Wen to get rid of him! ”

Fang Xiaohong was stunned for a moment and said:

"This is a wheel war, I'm afraid he won't be fooled"

Simon Xiong snorted coldly and said:

"We're challenging it in name, he has to do it if he doesn't do it, and tonight we have the odds in hand, using all the power of the Ghost Palace"

Before the words passed, a series of rushing hooves suddenly sounded in the air, and the three of them glanced into the distance at the same time, and in the dark night, four light horses came together.

Tang Zhaozong was stunned for a moment, and said: "How can there be two more people" Ximen Xiong snorted angrily: "That's the son and daughter of the old thing in the East!" ”

Shi Lizhong and Dongfang Gang jumped off the horse first, followed by Dongfang Ping and Dongfang Yu, the four of them looked at the three masters coldly, none of them made a sound, and both sides seemed to maintain a temporary silence.

Tang Zhaozong's eyebrows were relaxed, and he smiled:

"You seem to have two more, do you want to invite helpers in the name of the Heavenly Swordsman and the Heavenly Dragon? Hey! That's a shame! ”

Dongfang Gang said coldly:

"One of these two people is my son and the other is my daughter, they are not outsiders, they just follow the old man to see more!"

He knew that Tang Zhaozong intended to make things difficult for him, and his face was unceremonious, solemnly telling Tang Zhaozong's suspicions, Tang Zhaozong secretly sneered, and his face was full of disdain.

Tang Zhaozong snorted heavily in his nose and said:

"No matter who they are, they are not allowed to come here without our invitation, Brother Dongfang, you are a smart person, I want you to tell them to get out!"

Wei Wan'er hated this yin old thing, she had seen the power of this Tang Zhaozong when she was half-hiding the mountain, and when she saw that he intended to make things difficult for her father, the long sword was slashed casually, and the cold light trembled, and pointed the sword at Tang Zhaozong, saying:

"The surname is Wen, you don't want to look for bones in the meat pile, it's okay to find trouble, if this girl is not for the sake of the lord of the Tang Dynasty, I will teach you a lesson last time."

Tang Zhaozong laughed and said:

"Girl, what you said is too naïve, if it weren't for the fact that you are a woman, I am afraid you would have been lying down a long time ago!"

Wei Wan'er shrugged her eyebrows and said:

"Is it that simple? Tang Zhaozong, you also look down on people too much"

Her jade wrist shook slightly, and the long sword was compared to a ray of cold light, and six large sword flowers were held in the air, and the cold blade was glowing with green light.

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