Life is full of ups and downs, and it's really hard to predict.
When you are proud, you are proud of your life; when you are at your lowest, you are confused and lost. It is difficult for ordinary people to escape from this stereotype.
Only those who can withstand the wind and rain can see the rainbow. In the midst of the storm, what we most want to see is the helping hand of family and friends. When a person is at a low point, if a pair of helping hands can appear in time, he will immediately feel boundless warmth in his heart, and he will immediately have endless motivation and desire to survive.
Walking alone must be lonely.
If there is a pair of supporting hands that make you no longer look so alone, then you are also happy.
There are too many people who share wealth and honor, and it is hard to find people who share hardships.
Tang Zhong was such a fool, he never had many friends, and his only beloved parents also left him. For the first time in his life, there was a major crisis, which he had never encountered before.
He was still immersed in the pain of losing his parents, but there was still a group of people in front of him who kept asking some incomprehensible questions, which made his grief even worse.
"Believe it or not, I'm leaving, don't follow me." Tang Zhong finished speaking in a daze, then picked up the bodies of his parents and planned to leave.
He wanted to leave, but others didn't allow him because they believed that Tang Zhong must know Guan Yin's whereabouts.
Yu Qian was the first to speak: "It's not that easy to leave."
"What do you want?" Tang Zhongwuming's anger slowly rose, but Yu Qian didn't feel it yet.
Lu Chengyong replied: "As long as you tell me where the official bank is, we will never embarrass you."
Tang Zhong was very impatient, turned around and strode away. He had just taken two steps when there was a sound of a sword behind him, stabbing straight into his back. Although Tang Zhong was holding the bodies of his parents, his skills were not slow at all. At this moment, he lost his parents, and he had nowhere to vent his grief and resentment.
The person who stabbed Tang Zhong with his sword was Yu Qian. As soon as he drew his sword, before Tang Zhong could turn around, a powerful force came back at Yu Qian, causing the sword to buzz. Yu Qian couldn't help it, so he immediately took two steps back. A black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and then the sound of wind started again, and he saw someone kicking him in the chest. Yu Qian held the sword in his right hand and put the tip of the sword on the ground. Only then did he stabilize his body. He protected his chest with his left hand and tried his best to resist the opponent's kick.
With a "pop" sound, Yu Qian fell heavily to the ground. The sword in his right hand could not withstand the strong force, and the sand bounced up high.
After just two moves, Yu Qian had already suffered a big loss. How could he take the third move?
Due to the loss of his parents, Tang Zhong became murderous, and the third leg came again, intending to take Yu Qian's life.
Yu Qian was horrified when he saw this, and said to himself: "My life is at stake!"
"Huh" another powerful force came, but it just blocked Tang Zhong's kick.
Tang Zhong missed the kick and was shocked. He had never failed to hit someone when he wanted to, but who was this person?
"Amitabha! If you have mercy on others, how can you spare them? How could the little benefactor kill him?" The person who came was the little monk Baoli.
Tang Zhong asked angrily: "Little monk, is it you again? If you say so, why do you want to force my father and mother to death without giving them a way to live?"
"What has happened is not the wish of the monk, but the benefactor's condolences. Today's disaster is all caused by the official bank. If the benefactor knows, please tell the truth." Baoli's tone was very polite, not like Yu Qian and others are full of hostility.
"It's Guan Yin again. You can't find Guan Yin, but you are relying on my father and mother. What's the point? I don't want to say more. If you want to fight, you will fight. If you don't want to fight, get out of the way."
After hearing this, Yu Qian was furious and said: "Hey! I didn't expect that you, such a fool, are still like the stones in the pit - smelly and hard."
Tang Zhong didn't even say anything, and he dodged again and kicked Yu Qian again. He held his parents' bodies with both hands, so he could only use his legs to attack. This time Yu Qian was on guard, but after several attacks, he was still unable to resist. Seeing that Yu Qian couldn't resist, Lu Chengyong hurriedly stepped forward to help. Although the young monk Baoli had no ill intentions, he still wanted to keep Tang Zhong. He knew that it was difficult to do it on his own, so he joined forces with Yu Qian and Lu Chengyong.
Tang Zhong held two corpses in his hands and fought against the three masters at the same time. Although he was at a disadvantage and could not win, he really shocked his opponents.
Tang Zhong was entangled by the three masters, and it was difficult to escape for a while. Fan Yun and other masters from various factions also arrived one after another, and surrounded Tang Zhong in Gaixin.
The fifth line and Wu Zhizhi were naturally among the crowd. Wu Zhizhi was worried about Tang Zhong, but the fifth line remained silent, seeming to be thinking about something.
At this time, two people beside him were discussing the matter.
One of them said: "Do you think this official silver was stolen from the Tang Sect?"
Another person said: "I don't see it."
The person who spoke first asked: "Then why did Tang Daxia admit it personally in public?"
The person who spoke last said: "I think he may have been tricked by others. As the saying goes, when a scholar meets a soldier, it is hard to explain. If you say you are innocent, someone must believe you! The Tang family has a lot of wealth. , Why would Daxia Tang take such a risk? Besides, he has been famous for so many years and is not a fool, so why would he do it at his own doorstep? Doesn’t this leave something to be said? "
The person who spoke first added: "But this area is the territory of the Tang Sect. It is difficult for outsiders to do such a large business. Even if it is done, it will be troublesome to transport it out under the nose of the Tang Sect. It's impossible without a team of escorts."
The person who spoke later asked, "Do you know that Xiaoyaomen's soul-catching beads were stolen a few years ago?"
"I know. I heard that this soul-absorbing bead is very evil. It can charm the mind and draw people's inner strength. Except for Xiaoyao, the director of Xiaoyao Sect, outsiders can't control it at all." The person who spoke first answered.
"It's good to know. The good things in this world are not afraid of thieves, but they are worried about them. What kind of person is Ren Xiaoyao? He is one of the best in the world, right? Isn't his stuff also stolen? As long as he is remembered by thieves. There's no reason why he can't take away the things he got. Since this thief dares to rob the official's money, why is he afraid that he won't be able to get it out? Just find an escort, cover it with something else, and then swagger away. , don’t you think so?” The person who spoke later was very proud.
"That's right." The person who spoke first agreed.
In the fifth line, listening to the conversation between the two, he suddenly woke up and said in shock: "Oh no, I've been tricked."
Wu Zhizhi was confused and asked: "Stingy guy, what did you say? What's the trick?"
The fifth line whispered to her: "We fell into a trap. The official silver was probably transported away under the eyes of the two of us."
Wu Zhizhi was doubtful: "How... is this possible?"
The fifth line reminds: "Do you remember that in Xiang Taigong's house, Xiang Taigong transported a batch of grain out?"
Wu Zhizhi replied: "Remember! Didn't you open it and take a look? There is indeed food inside!"
The fifth line said: "We only opened one bag, what about the others? Besides, the bag we opened may not be all grain."
Wu Zhizhi also understood at this time and asked tentatively: "Are you saying that Taigong Xiang hid the official silver under the grain and then carried it away in a big way?"
The fifth line said: "I'm not sure yet, but judging from the many doubts about Murongtian and his son, this possibility is extremely high."
