PFC Chapter 169 Who is it?
Chapter 169 Who is it?
Tang Ziyu's study was as quiet as death.
The winter sun shines through the window lattice, illuminating the dust floating in the air.
The dullness makes people feel irritated.
Even though there was calming incense burning in the room, it couldn't calm Tang Zi's depressed heart.
This morning, Tang Yuncang called him over and said that Tang Yixin had performed well recently and he wanted to give Tang Yixin the control over some of the disciples.
And this part was originally in his hands.
Since Lord Tang said so, Tang Ziyu had no choice but to do as he was told.
After returning, he sat in the study with a frosty face. The maids served tea and then left quickly.
Until Tang Tianao walked in from outside, his face was also gloomy.
He has been training his disciples recently and trying to show off more, but because of his bad attitude, his disciples are afraid of him and his results are not good.
My father's face didn't look too good either, although he didn't say anything to him.
Tang Ziyu looked at Tang Tianao and knew what was going on.
"Uncle, this is not a solution." Tang Tianao said with his eyes gradually narrowed.
Tang Ziyu slowly placed his hand on the table, his thick fingers gripping the corner of the table. The rosewood instantly cracked. His cold eyes gradually flashed with a sinister look as he said:
"It seems that this matter needs to be resolved quickly. If he continues like this, it will become increasingly difficult to deal with him."
Tang Tianao's mischievous eyes moved, and he said with a little excitement:
"What do you mean, uncle? We should just get rid of him?"
Tang Ziyu slowly loosened his hand, and a sinister light gradually gathered in his eyes.
"Killing the eldest son of the Tang family is a serious crime, but destroying him is acceptable."
If Tang Ziyu dared to kill Tang Yixin, he would have done it long ago.
Hearing his uncle say this, Tang Tianao's mouth corners gradually curled up, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
Biling Peak is very quiet at night, and the moon appears and disappears in the clouds.
The candles in the disciples' courtyard went out one after another, and the three disciples all fell asleep.
Tang Yixien hasn't gone to bed yet. He has the habit of reading before going to bed.
If it weren't for this habit, he wouldn't have been able to wear a book.
Just as he was about to go to sleep and blow out the candle, a slight noise suddenly came from the room swallowed by darkness.
Because it was already late at night, although the sound was faint, Tang Yixin noticed it.
At the same time, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.
This scent is extremely unique, Tang Yixin has never smelled it before.
Like a subtle fragrance, it floats in the air.
"Who is it?" Tang Yixien said suddenly.
A black shadow suddenly flashed out from the darkness, and a sharp sword energy rushed towards Tang Yixin.
The cold light of this sword is sharp and sharp.
It turned out that this was murderous intent, and Tang Yixin felt as if his pores immediately stood up.
Tang Yixien instinctively called upon his spiritual power almost instantly, using the wind to propel himself to quickly dodge and avoid the sword.
If he had not practiced continuously during this period, and if his cultivation had not reached the Nascent Soul stage, he would not have been able to dodge the sword in the dark.
The man in black was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Tang Yixin to dodge.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Yixin stretched his arm behind him, and the Liuguang sword hanging on the wall was immediately unsheathed. A white silver light flashed, and in the blink of an eye it was in Tang Yixin's hand.
He had actually reached the level where he could control the sword, and the man in black couldn't help but be shocked again.
Both of them were sword cultivators, and the clanging sounds of swords echoed in the darkness.
There were also sporadic sparks between the blades.
While Tang Yixien was using all his strength to strike with his sword, he was also thinking about his opponent's swordsmanship.
The opponent's swordsmanship and cultivation should be superior to his, but the opponent was obviously holding back, probably because he didn't want him to guess who it was through his swordsmanship.
The Liuguang Sword in his hand is slightly better than the opponent's sword, and they can still fight to a draw at the moment.
But no matter how the man in black kept his moves, Tang Yixien already had the answer in his heart.
Sword cultivator, can come and go freely in the Tang family.
Coming so late to plot against him.
Who else could it be?
Who else but his vicious uncle?
Today, Tang Yuncang called him over and gave him some of the disciples under Tang Ziyu's control.
It was probably to provoke revenge from the vicious uncle.
His careless father always causes him trouble.
However, Tang Ziyu was too bold and actually came to Biling Peak in the middle of the night to plot secretly.
He couldn't expose the other party immediately, as this would only provoke the other party's murderous intent.
The man in black was a little surprised at Tang Yixin's cultivation level. It was almost difficult for him to determine the winner in a short period of time.
This was something he never expected.
"Who dares to act wildly in Biling Peak?" At this time, Sheng Qingye's voice came over, and a person flew in from outside the door.
Sheng Qingye couldn't sleep tonight and vaguely heard the sound of swords over here.
You can imagine how loud the fighting here is.
When the man in black saw the person coming, he immediately drew his sword. Sheng Qingye dodged to the side, and he took the opportunity to escape.
Sheng Qingye and Tang Yixin looked at each other and nodded, then Sheng Qingye chased after him.
Under the moonlight, the figure of the man in black moved extremely fast and actually escaped to the courtyard of the disciple opposite.
Jin Xiaoxiao also woke up at this time. Seeing Sheng Qingye chasing the black shadow, he followed him.
Just when Tang Yixien wanted to go along, he suddenly felt his heart churning.
The blood and energy suddenly surged out.
This feeling is very similar to when the furnace explodes.
This is an emotional feeling.
Tang Yixin immediately remembered the faint fragrance he had just smelled.
It is a love potion that makes monks fall in love and submit.
Tang Ziyu is really despicable and shameless. This kind of thing is almost banned in Yuanzhi Continent.
The Tang family has strict control.
Fortunately, Sheng Qingye had already chased after him. Regardless of whether he caught up with him or not, he was confident that he could catch Tang Ziyu.
Tang Yixien sat on a chair in the front hall, first calming himself down and suppressing the poison of love.
Fortunately, his furnace and cauldron had survived, so this was nothing.
After he entered the book, the thing he was best at was suppressing his sexual desires.
He felt like he could become a monk.
However, he was too happy too soon and underestimated the toxicity of the love potion.
Gradually, he found that his vision was gradually falling into darkness, and soon, his eyes were completely black.
He can't see anymore, he's blind!
This poison is really powerful.
No wonder Tang Ziyu poisoned me from the beginning, but I didn’t expect the effect to be so slow.
At this time, Tang Yixien was a little panicked.
When people can't see, they will feel an inexplicable fear, especially now that he is poisoned by love.
His hand gripped the sword tightly.
But at this moment, he felt someone walking in. He imitated the TV drama and listened to the footsteps.
But.. bullshit..
He had no idea who was coming.
At this moment, his nose was filled with the aroma of the love poison and he could not smell anything at all.
Who is it?
"Who's there?" Tang Yixien asked in a cold voice.