Tang Jing became more energetic as he practiced and didn't notice Wu Yi at all.
Of course Wu Yi didn't know what happened. He dozed off against the lamp in the garden. He was waiting for Tang Jing to finish practicing and give him a perfect explanation.
But Tang Jing was not done yet. Wu Yi dropped his head and regained his composure. Seeing that Tang Jing was not about to take a rest, he shouted: "Brother! Why are you so diligent in the middle of the night?"
Hearing Wu Yi's voice, Tang Jing turned around: "Second brother, come practice with me!"
Tang Jing slapped Wu Yi in the air. The sudden force of the palm made Wu Yi, who was dozing off, instantly energetic and rolled to the side to avoid it.
The palm of his hand fell to the ground, raising a burst of dust. Wu Yi looked at Tang Jing: "Brother, are you trying to murder me? Could it be that you were stimulated by something?"
Another palm came over, and the power of this palm was much greater than the one just now!
Wu Yi had no choice but to raise his hand to catch the palm, take two steps back, and stabilize his body.
It was impossible to do without sparring. Wu Yi and Tang Jing were fighting in the garden.
The two of them went back and forth, each with their own offense and defense. The more Tang Jing fought, the more courageous he became, and his strength became stronger and stronger.
With the overwhelming advantage, Wu Yi couldn't resist. After receiving another palm, Wu Yi took several steps back before steadying himself. He coughed twice and waved his hands quickly: "No more fighting, no more fighting! Keep fighting." Someone is going to die.”
After exercising like this, Tang Jing felt much calmer. He took a deep breath and stopped: "Second brother, are you okay?"
Wu Yi rubbed his chest: "What's the matter? I didn't have a single sweet dream in the middle of the night, and I almost got beaten up."
"Second brother, it's time for you to practice martial arts, your kung fu has deteriorated!"
"I'm not as free as you. I can still be in the mood to practice martial arts in the middle of the night." Wu Yi sat down on the steps at the door of his house: "Oh, my bones are almost broken by you."
Tang Jing sat down next to Wu Yi. Wu Yi looked at Tang Jing: "Are you comfortable now?"
"Much better." Tang Jing thought about what Wu Yi had just said, and asked Wu Yi very seriously: "Second brother, is it really okay for you to accompany us like this? Will your business be delayed?"
Wu Yi slapped Tang Jing on the shoulder nonchalantly: "Hey, I thought you were going to say something. You can make all the money, just spend it. If it weren't for you, what would it matter if I was rich and could rival the country? What's the point? What do you mean? And I haven’t stopped yet? Someone is keeping an eye on me. There are letters for important matters, so don’t worry."
Tang Jing looked at Wu Yi, put his hand on Wu Yi's shoulder, pulled Wu Yi closer to him, and patted him twice: "It's great to have you and my third brother!"
"You can't sleep because of your third brother, right?"
"Ah!" Wu Yi asked, and Tang Jing thought about it again. Although he acted a little uncomfortable, he felt normal: "This... no..."
Tang Jing was hesitant and changed the subject forcefully: "I wonder how the third brother is doing? Did he meet the killer?"
"Just talking about it makes me angry. Why does it have to be done alone? It doesn't matter when you show off your strength. If the three of us brothers are together, why should we be afraid of those killers who insist on making us worry and look for him everywhere."
"The third brother was just worried that we would be in danger, so he lured the killer away by himself. I was also very angry at first, but after thinking about it carefully, if it were any of us, I would probably be the same as him."
"And..." Wu Yi wanted to say something, but seemed to hesitate and remained silent for a few seconds: "Brother, don't you think the third brother has a secret?"
"What do you mean?"
"Brothers should be honest with each other. No matter what, at least he should believe us."
"If he didn't believe us, how could he even tell us about his blood feud? I think he must have his own reasons."
"No, that's not what I meant. I just think that the third brother seems to have too many secrets."
Tang Jing sighed: "If it were us, having experienced those things since childhood, we would probably be the same as the third brother. But even so, the third brother still regards you and me as his biological brothers. This is the most important thing."
Wu Yi also sighed and acquiesced to Tang Jing's words.
"It's just that he's like this, how can we help him? I think the killer must have been following him. Maybe they have fought countless times." Although Wu Yi said he was a little angry at Mu Lingtian, but in fact it was just because he was worried about Mu Lingtian.
"How do you know?" Looking at Wu Yi's expression, Tang Jing was a little confused as to why Wu Yi said that.
"Brother, think about it, why did the third brother suddenly disappear when he made a big fuss in Wangyue Pavilion? This means that the third brother may have met those killers."
"You mean, the third brother once fought a killer here, so that's why?"
Wu Yi frowned and sighed, looking a little helpless: "Yes, according to my speculation, the third brother had fought with the killer before he came to Yingxiu City. This can also explain why the third brother was so late in his talent. To Yingxiu City. He came to Yingxiu City to leave us a message, but he didn't expect to meet the killer again, so he left Yingxiu City so quickly."
"So, isn't the third brother very dangerous?"
Wu Yi was silent for a few seconds: "I think there should be no problem. Since he showed up in Yingxiu City so arrogantly, it means that he is sure. And I think the third brother chose to walk in the woods instead of the main road not just to avoid us. , maybe there are other reasons.”
"Other reasons? What reasons?"
"Maybe it's easier for him to hide and fight back in the woods, or maybe it's for other reasons." Wu Yi was silent again, looked at Tang Jing, and thought about Mu Lingtian: "Brother, don't you find it strange? If it's the inner strength, the three My younger brother is as good as you, but if you think about it carefully, those killers can be considered masters, but it seems that they can't do anything against the third younger brother. Do you remember that the three of us were competing in the suburbs, and the third younger brother used a very strange move? A move?"
"Remember, that is the swordsmanship inherited from his family. It is indeed very powerful. This also explains why the killer cannot defeat the third brother."
Wu Yi shook his head: "No, that is definitely not the swordsmanship passed down by his family, because the third brother has been investigating the cause of the Mu family tragedy, so I also learned a little bit about it. The Mu family passed down swordsmanship, not swordsmanship. I thought about it carefully for a long time, what was the reason that made him tell such a lie, and what could be the truth that even we don’t know?”
Wu Yi was right. Tang Jing also found it strange that Mu Lingtian did have a lot of secrets.
The two were silent for a while, and Tang Jing suddenly stood up: "Hey, I don't want to think about it anymore. Anyway, he will tell us one day sooner or later. It's getting late, I'm going to bed!"
"Hey, hey, brother, you haven't said what's going on yet!"
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