Tang Xian, who was lying under the ring, took several breaths to recover.
He was tremblingly lifted up by several disciples, and the previous arrogance on his face was gone.
Does he accept it?
I accept it, but I don’t accept it either.
If there was a competition with hidden weapons, he would have a hundred ways to make Gu Xiaotian lose completely, but in the world of martial arts, there is no single skill that can do it.
No matter what the right path is, or whether you specialize in bad moves like the lower third path, as long as you can win, it's a good move.
Although this is a myth, that's how combat is.
No mercy, only the winner has the right to speak.
Tang Xian was taken away to rest. Tang An came down and bowed to Gu Xiaotian: "This young hero, I wonder who you are studying under in Taibai?"
Gu Xiaotian tilted his head and said, "Ye Wuhen."
Tang An understood instantly.
The somewhat ugly expression on his face suddenly relaxed.
It turned out to be Ye Wuhen's disciple.
Then that makes sense.
It is not a shame for his own son to lose to Ye Wuhen's disciple.
Of the four disciples in Ye Wuhen's life, he had met two before, and those two could be said to be monster-like existences.
But who told Ye Wuhen to be an old monster himself?
Tang Qian walked off the stage and said, "Elder An, is this the end?"
My brother Tang Xian was actually injured by an outsider. Is there any justice?
Tang An said in a low voice: "Little sect master, these people came all the way, it was Xian'er who provoked me first. I originally wanted to let Xian'er go out to experience and gain experience. Don't be so arrogant. Now these people are also It can be regarded as helping me fulfill a wish, how can it not be fulfilled?"
Tang Qian snorted and pouted, obviously still angry.
Although he is the head of a small sect, Tang An and other elders are still responsible for the Tang Sect's recent affairs.
What the little sect leader needs now is to practice hard. When the time comes, he will grow up and go down to work. He will not officially take over until he returns to Tang Sect.
...
In the guest room of Tangmen.
Tang An vacated all the best rooms.
After a brief talk, Tang An planned to get up and leave.
As for the purpose of their coming to Tangmen, Tang An didn't ask much.
What he hopes now is that these people can stay in Tangmen for a while, which is definitely a good thing for Tangmen.
Cheng Sanyi patted the bed and said, "Tang An, I remember when I first came to Tangmen, I slept on a wooden bed. Now this bed is so soft that I can't sleep."
Tang An was embarrassed.
When Cheng Sanyi first came to Tangmen, he didn't show much. Tang An thought he was just a ranger, so he gave some casual orders.
Unexpectedly, later on, the Tang Sect encountered a crisis, and the sect leader resisted to the death. When he was about to be unable to stop him, and the Tang Sect was about to fall into the hands of others, this ranger suddenly came out of the house. With just one blow, he was shaken. Crossing the mountains and rivers, killing the enemy in an instant.
From that moment on, Tang Clan knew that this ranger was the Conglong Sword Saint in the world.
"What my benefactor said is not a slap in my old face? You can stay here first. If it's not appropriate, just mention it."
Cheng Sanyi waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm just going to accompany these boys for a walk. They really have something to do with you."
Tang An looked at Gu Xiaotian, and now he also had a good attitude towards Gu Xiaotian.
"Then I would like to ask this little brother, what do you want from our Tang Clan? As long as I can help, I, Tang An, will risk my life without any hesitation."
Gu Xiaotian nodded and took out the horse needle from the bag he was carrying.
It was the one that was taken out from behind Xiang Tian's six ears.
Passing the horse-drawing needle to Tang An, Gu Xiaotian asked: "Elder Tang An, we are here just for this horse-drawing needle."
Tang An was surprised when he saw the needle.
He quickly asked: "Where did you get this shooting needle?"
Gu Xiaotian then told everything about his experience in Xiangyang City.
Tang An was silent for a moment.
Then, he whispered a few words to the person following him, and that person heard the order
Then, he immediately turned around and rushed out of the house.
Tang An said slowly: "This horse-drawing needle was indeed made by our Tang Sect, but it has been banned for a long time. Judging from the quality of this needle, it may have just been made not long ago. I will go and investigate now who else is secretly using it." I secretly made a horse needle, and I will definitely give you an answer tomorrow."
Gu Xiaotian cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much, elder."
The matter of making a move was finally explained.
The rest is all left to Tang An.
This matter was related to the Tang Sect's face and position. Naturally, Tang An did not dare to be careless in the slightest. He began a thorough investigation of the hidden weapon workshop overnight. At the same time, he put all suspicious persons on the list and checked the houses one by one. Tang An worked hard to protect Tang Sect. The sect has maintained order for decades. If someone really dares to mess around under his nose and collude with the All-Martial Arts Association, then his work as an elder will be in vain.
In the guest room.
Cheng Sanyi had already rested. Although he was surprised when he saw the move, it was only for a moment. He had seen too many such things. What could Quanwuhui not do?
...
Tang An anxiously investigated all night.
The only suspicious person was caught. There were many disciples in the Tang Sect, so it was naturally impossible for Tang An to identify them all. Based on other people's narrations, he learned that this person had only been in the Tang Sect for a few months. He was not even a disciple. At most He can only be regarded as a registered disciple, and it is impossible to come into contact with such core things.
But a batch of provocation needles were indeed found in this disciple's room.
Looking at the small box full of marketing needles, Tang An felt restless.
Could it be that there really is a traitor within the Tang Sect?
Just when I thought this matter would end so easily, this named disciple actually asked for tribute.
It was said that when he entered the Tang Sect, one day he wanted to go down the mountain to have some fun. As soon as he walked out of the bamboo forest, a person walked towards him. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, and his voice was deliberately lowered. He just gave him a box of things. , saying that if you take it back and put it in your room, don't open it, you can get one hundred taels.
As a registered disciple, there was no salary, so he could only get some reward money by doing odd jobs in the concealed weapon workshop. The temptation of one hundred taels was right in front of him. Even though he had been doing odd jobs for ten years, he could not get one hundred taels, so he naturally agreed. down.
The clue ends here.
This named disciple posed no threat or committed any crime. He was just expelled from the Tang Sect alone.
Looking at the box of selling tips, Tang An thought silently.
It is extremely difficult to make a horse-drawing needle. How could anyone be willing to transport such a large box of horse-drawing needles into the Tang Sect?
What is this person's purpose?
Everything remains a mystery.
Cheng Sanyi glanced at the box full of selling pins, immediately saw the clues, and immediately took out one.
Gu Xiaotian looked at Cheng Sanyi with a question mark on his face.
Does this guy know something about hidden weapons?
Obviously, Gu Xiaotian was overly worried. Cheng Sanyi didn't know anything about hidden weapons at all. He was just feeling it based on experience.
Cheng Sanyi pinched a horse-drawing needle, raised it toward the sun, and then said slowly: "This horse-drawing needle is a failure."
This sentence gave Tang An a wake-up call.
Tang An immediately summoned some disciples to identify these daring needles together.
Soon, the conclusion came out.
To be sure, these acupuncture needles are effective, but they are definitely not the ones Gu Xiaotian gave to Tang An. This small box full of acupuncture needles is a veritable failure.
Cheng Sanyi smiled and said: "Things are getting more and more fun."
After Tang An collected the batch of horse-drawing needles, he led everyone to the inner hall.
In the inner hall.
Tang An cupped his hands and said, "Little Master, do you still have the key to the secret place with you?"
Tang Qian nodded, but he didn't know why Tang An wanted the key to the secret place.
However, she didn't take it to heart, so she took the key and followed Tang An to the Tang Clan's secret place.
On the way, Cheng Sanyi laughed and said: "The Tang Sect's secret place can be entered by outsiders at will?"
Tang An smiled bitterly.
Naturally, you cannot enter the secret place casually.
Yes, it’s just that the current situation is in front of me, and I don’t have so many worries anymore.
In the eyes of others, this is a fun thing, but to the Tang Sect, it is absolutely a shame.
What Tang An was thinking about just now was who could make so many tricks.
After thinking about it, Tang An could only think of one person.
This person can be said to be the most talented sect leader in the history of the Tang Sect. If he was born in the same era as the ancestor, he might be a little better than the ancestor.
However, according to the Tang Sect's rules for doing good deeds, more than twenty years have passed since this sect leader came down from the mountain, and he has not returned yet.
No one knows where the sect leader went.
Maybe he's dead, I don't know.
But when he saw this batch of tricks, Tang An immediately figured it out.
There is, and only this person, who can accomplish this feat.
Tang Qian asked casually: "Elder An, no one has ever paid attention to the secret place. Why are you going today?"
To put it bluntly, the Tang Sect’s secret is actually a martyrs’ cemetery.
Buried inside are the ashes of these past sect leaders and elders, or some forbidden secret realms and hidden weapon manufacturing blueprints.
Tang An's trip had two purposes.
The first is to tell everyone who made the Chu Ma Zhen, and the second is to find some clues through the drawings of the Chu Ma Zhen.
Come to the secret place.
Tang Qian took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.
This door has accumulated a lot of dust, and it looks like no one has cleaned it all year round.
Gu Xiaotian coughed twice, choking on the dust.
After entering, Tang An went straight to a wooden box, rummaged around inside, and soon pulled out a blueprint.
This drawing is exactly the manufacturing drawing for Chu Ma Zhen.
In the lower right corner of this drawing, there is a person's name signed.
Tang Qian asked: "Who is Tang Qingxuan?"
Tang An said: "Based on seniority, you have to call her grandma."
Cheng Sanyi was visibly shaken when he heard the words Tang Qingxuan.
The look on his face was also quite serious.
Then, he groped the corner of his mouth and said, "If this trick was made by Tang Qingxuan, then things would not be easy to handle."
