Way of the Devil

It turned out that the combination of Pang Yuanjun and Tang Qingqing was a combination of interests.

Pang Yuanjun wants to take advantage of the forces behind Tang Qingqing, while Tang Qingqing is for cultivation Taishang to forget the realm, and Pang Yuanjun to repair the Martial Dao, the Sacred Heart Sword Art.

After the birth of Pang Sicheng, Pang Yuanjun’s purpose was achieved, and Tang Qingqing’s cultivation was also successfully broken through, and the two sides instantly transformed from a glue-like paint to a stranger and dispersed.

It can be said that from the beginning, Pang Yuanjun was for ambition, and Tang Qingqing was for cultivation base. This combination is wrong.

The birth of Pang Sicheng, for the two people, is only a combination of their own little Bloodline, and there is no nostalgia.

That is to say, Pang Yuanjun pays a little attention to Pang Sicheng. After all, as a hegemon, the descendants are also an important means to stabilize the military.

After understanding the truth, Lu Sheng understood the difficulty of Pang Sicheng’s wish Karma.

These two things have no real feelings at all, and the combination is also the need of interest. In this case, I also want a reunion. The difficulty is not that big.

Karma’s wish is not to be solved by force. It must be natural, and the two are willing to do it.

“How? So, do you want to see your mother?” Mu Rong looked at the road with a trace of pity, this little Fatty, who was only in his early teens, although he was tall and strong, he was only ten years old. .

“Of course.” Lu Sheng nodded. “I grew up so big, I haven’t really seen my aging mother. Of course, I have to really see one side this time.”

“Well, since you don’t give up, Xuan Xin, take him to see Qingtang.” Mu Rong slowly closed his eyes, the wind was light and empty.

“Yes.” Soon a little boy came out, led Lu Sheng, walked into the Taoist inner courtyard, and moved toward a small courtyard in the last side.

Soon, the two men were in front of the small courtyard and saw the Tang Qingqing who was in the middle of the game.

Xiaodao Tong quietly left, closed the courtyard door, leaving only Lu Sheng and Tang Qingqing alone.

Tang Qingqing’s cold and phoenix eyes slowly opened, staring at Lu Sheng standing not far away.

The face that was very similar to Pang Yuanjun reminded her of the sweet time when she fell in love with Pang Yuanjun.

“You are…..Thinking?” She asked softly.

“It’s me.” Lu Sheng nodded. “mother, I am here, I want to invite you to go home with me.”

“……..” Tang Qingqing was silent. “My heart is my family, child, you are still small, you will not understand.”

“Don’t make trouble, what’s the matter? Let’s sit down and talk about it, open your heart, and have any contradictions that can be resolved.” Lu Sheng sighed. “Let’s go, hurry up with me.”

“…” Tang Qingqing once again silenced, “child, you still don’t understand a lot of things, I and Pang Yuanjun, there is no love. Now ten years have passed, it is even more impossible to combine again. Go back and tell you, Just say… I have forgotten everything in the past.”

“I said, I am reasonable to tell you the truth. Don’t make trouble?” Lu Sheng feels a little tired. “Even if it is for me, is it not a good thing for you to live together?”

Tang Qingqing feels a little bit of a turn, this child.. tone does not know where, it seems a bit wrong.

“I have already said it, go back. This is not the place where you should come. The red dust is going on. I have already been a cloud in the past.” Tang Qingqing answered one sentence and then closed his eyes again.

“But have you ever loved Pang Yuanjun?”

“Love and not love, there is a heart, the past is now, just Floating Light Sweeping Shadow, and it is a ripple.” Tang Qingqing indifferently said, “Since I have not loved, then even if I am with Pang Yuanjun again, what is there? significance?”

“Nothing, I think it makes sense.” Lu Sheng waved his hand. “Hurry up and pack up. I told you, I am coming here, not to reason with you.”

Three days later, I will come back three days later. When the time comes, the old lady will pack up the luggage and we will go down the mountain together. ”

After he finished, he did not wait for Tang Qingqing to return, and turned and left the courtyard.

The latter was a bit worried in the yard, but even if the state of mind was calm, it seemed that nothing had happened before, and it was re-entered.

She had already entered the Holy Heart of Realm a few years ago, and such emotions could no longer be shocked in her heart.

For three days, it is not too long for a person who is meditation as a routine monastic, such as one incense stick’s worth of time, and it will be three days later.

Coincidentally, this day is the day of the Disciples.

Tang Qingqing, who was a descendant of Elder, got up early in the morning. After the morning class, he took a lot of disciples and came to the open space between the two Taoist temples.

Several Disciples first practiced Sword Art again, and the senior brothers and sisters went forward to correct the mistakes and omissions. After this link, the experience and experience of each other were confirmed.

Tang Qingqing A white long sword is in his hand, sitting on the high platform with a calm end. Looking at his own Disciles, he is distracting and pointing at other ordinary Disciples.

Xiao Hong’s tears are the big Discip of the subordinate of the Qingshui Taoist. The Sword Art is a cold and unremarkable, and it is quite clear that the waters are true inheritance. At a young age, it is already the Martial Grandmaster realm Powerhouse.

She was one of the other inspecting the Disciple, correcting the mistakes and movements of their practice, and the attitude was meticulous.

After sorting out the action of Disciple, she turned back and looked towards the high platform. Tang Qingqing, who sits there, is a method of Elder, but it is rarely seen in normally.

Soon the second stage passed, and then the third stage, by the Elder in the door to practice Sword Art, pointing to the core of the true meaning.

On the high platform, Tang Qingqing slowly rose, and the right side slowly jumped onto a thin old road with white whiskers floating. It was another Elder floating wood in the door.

“Today, we are fortunate to invite Elder, Qingtang, who has been closed-door seclusion cultivation, to practice the Sacred Heart Sword Art.

Qingtang Elder is the top-ranking Martial King Powerhouse behind the Monastery Lord. It has been the seven strongholds of the Red Mountain King in the sleeveless mountains. In one fell swoop, he won the name of the martial arts of the Seven Hearts of the Sacred Heart. ”

Tang Qingqing slowly nodded, gently pull out the long sword than a sword.

“Sword Art, Sword Art, the center of gravity is not heavy. Among them, the start-up cloud mountain fog, can be described as the most top-opening defensive martial arts today.

Once the power is in place, the whole body and the unit, the person and the sword unites, even if it is a lot stronger than the expert, there is no way to easily shake their own footwork. Next, I will give you a demo….”

She stabbed before the sword, and suddenly shook a sword flower, and then took the sword to make a defensive.

“The strength sinks, the whole body is integrated, the sword tip is facing upwards, and the arms are combined. This is the starting style, and the cloud mountain is foggy! Once set, when it is stable like a meteorite, it is like a mountain range, it cannot be shaken!”

She stood on the side of the demonstration. The Xiao Hong tears below were focused and my heart was secretly admired. Just watching the dull sound of stepping on the rocky platform, I know that the Tang Qing Elder at this time is stable, I am afraid there are no more giant elephants. The law hit her body.

Suddenly Xiao Hong’s tears seemed to hear something, but it didn’t seem to be heard carefully.

It seems to be the sound of the wind, and it seems like something whistling through the air.

“have what….?”

Hū!!

Xiao Hong’s tears hadn’t had time to react, and he was stunned to see the distant sky whizzing around and flying a thick black trunk.

The huge trunk, which is more than a meter thick, rotates at a high speed. With a horrible whistling sound, it passes over the top of Disciple’s head and then slams into Tang Qingqing, who is demonstrating Sword Art.

Tang Qingqing complexion Indifference, the hand is lightning-like.

“Look at it, this is the real secret of the Sacred Heart Sword Art, the sword is gone! The heart is dyed back!! Yunshan fog around! Set!!”

Bang!!

The high platform instantly has a gravel hole that is more than one meter deep. Tang Qingqing, who is still on the top, has disappeared.

Instead, it was a tall man with a strong body.

He was naked and only wore a slender black trousers. It seemed to be a bit like Pang Sicheng and a bit like Tang Qingqing. A short black hair was blown by the wind like a wave.

“I am coming to pick you up!” Lu Sheng pulled out the stunned Tang Qingqing from the pit and pulled it over his shoulder.

“Well, it’s time to go home. Our family of three has finally reunited for so many years.” He pulled off the sword in the hands of Tang Qingqing, “walking.”

He glared at Tang Qingqing, and the whole person vacated as a big bird and moved towards the distance.

“There is no such thing as a god, and the layman is so rampant. Don’t you think that my Taiyi Road and Quanzong are unmanned?” A silhouette appeared in front of Lu Sheng like a Form Displacement Shadow.

Bang!

The two men made a note in the air in an instant, and they collided with each other.

“Why, the old woman, you want to stop my family from reunion?” Lu Sheng steadily landed complexion, and the whole body slammed into a group of violent shocks, as if the ancient clock was hit by a giant force, and a subtle humming sound was heard.

“Qingtang Junior Sister has repaired the door of Taishang, and he has forgotten the Holy Heart. As early as ten years ago, she has already cut off the mundane world and pursued Heavenly Dao. When the dust is gone, why should the layman be forced?” The Lord Murong complexion was in front of Lu Sheng and gently landed.

“This is not forcing.” Lu Sheng showed a hint of helplessness on his face. “Don’t you be a son of a child, let mom give up something for yourself? I just want a family reunion, I want to experience the happiness that I have never experienced before!” Is this also wrong?”

Bang!!

He couldn’t help but punch a wall on the side of the wall, and the wall exploded two meters long.

“I am only ten years old!!” He whispered. “Do you have the heart to see a ten-year-old child without the care and care of mother!?”

“………..”

Mu Rong glanced at the bluestone wall that was more than a meter thick, and looked at Lu Sheng, two meters high and one meter wide, and couldn’t help but pump.

“Ten years old…..!! Ten years old can grow into this?? Deceive the ghost, this is!?” Xiao Hong tears away from looking at Lu Sheng, and my heart is also feeling a bit of a pothole.

“So let’s just let go of the grandmother, anyway, what the old lady repairs Taishang forgets if realm is enough, it doesn’t matter where.

It’s better to go back with me and have a good time. After I have enjoyed the family reunion, let me go back and continue to repair her. Lu Sheng whispered.

“Let’s get out, I haven’t killed people for a long time. Don’t force me….”

Mu Rong was pumped and hesitated.

“Pang Yuanjun will not agree with this.”

“It doesn’t matter, he doesn’t agree with it, I agree.” Lu Sheng doesn’t matter,