Unable to act as before.

When Tang Wu heard this sentence, shock flashed in his eyes, and then anger arose in his heart.

The success or failure of martial arts practitioners, especially the top masters, depends on the slightest difference, and a slight difference in each move is a fatal mistake.

Tang Jin is the successor of Yujimen, and it is his pride. The person who wants to lead Yujimen to glory has now given up his hands, and it will be difficult for him to become a top expert. How will he convince the crowd then? Not to mention leading the crowd to crusade against the Demon Cult.

Tang Wu pondered for a moment, then commanded with a gloomy expression.

"The matter of Jin'er's injury is of great importance, so don't reveal it for the time being."

Dr. Xu nodded: "I understand."

"You prepare the prescription as soon as possible and treat Jin'er with all your heart. You must cure Jin'er as quickly as possible."

"Don't worry, leader, I will do my best."

Tang Wu looked at Tang Jin who was sleeping on the bed with complicated expressions in his eyes, and finally walked away.

Now that Tang Jin is injured, the previous plan to take advantage of the popularity of the gathering of heroes to elect Tang Jin to become the leader of the battle against demons and attack the demon cult can only be scrapped.

He can't gamble with the future of Yujimen.

Fortunately, after the Battle of Qunyinghui, Tang Jin's reputation was even higher.

Now as long as the news of Tang Jin's injury is blocked, and Tang Jin and Hua Qian are used as an excuse to get married, they will be able to stabilize people's hearts.

Tang Wu sighed, everything has to be considered in the long term, and he will make other plans after Tang Jin recovers from his injuries.

Killing intent and anger could not help appearing in his eyes, who is so vicious and killed Jin'er so far?

And Qian'er, how could she suddenly disappear?

"Leader Tang."

Tang Wuzheng was thinking, but he was startled when he heard the voice, the mottled eyes faded, and he turned around with a gentle smile and cupped his hands.

"Daoist Luo Fu is so late, what is the purpose of looking for the younger generation?"

"Hey, I am a young old man, how dare I call myself an elder."

Luo Fu smiled and waved his hands, pointing to Fuxiangyuan Road not far behind him.

"I'm not looking for you, but the last time the little lady of the Yu family cooked roasted beef, peanut cheese and reunion soup in Ruoxu Island. She cooks some more food."

Hearing this, Tang Wu laughed and said: "Jin'er is discussing some wedding preparations with Qian'er inside now. The two of them will get married in the spring of next year. The younger son's family is always sticky when the wedding is approaching. No, I also It’s not good to stick around in there.”

When Daoist Rover heard this, he brushed his beard and shook his head with a smile.

"Normal, normal. When I was young, I always hoped to stick together all day long. My old bones are not easy to get in the way of them."

Tang Jin smiled respectfully and said, "Dao Changzhou has been exhausted and has not rested since he came to Qunyinghui. Tonight, I'm going to sit in the manor. Can I invite the Taoist priest to have a drink?"

"That's all, the leader is busy with all kinds of affairs, how can he compare with me, an idler, I won't bother the leader."

He laughed and continued, "It's just that the young lord asked you to use the excuse of hunting demons when going out to sea. Now that the gathering of heroes is over, I wonder what the lord's plan is next?"

Tang Wudao: "Now that the Demon Cult is rampant, Jin'er asked the Taoist priest to come out of the mountain to frustrate the Demon Cult's spirit and make them restrain themselves. It's just that the matter of defeating the Demon is of great importance, and if it affects the whole body, it will inevitably affect innocent people. Casualties must be fully prepared.”

He smiled and said, "So I want to wait until next year when Jin'er and Qian'er get married, and then do the work of slaying the demons."

Rover nodded when he heard this: "That's true, then it's not convenient for me to harass here for too long, and I'll leave on my own tomorrow."

Tang Wu hurriedly said: "It is an honor for the Taoist priest to come to Yujimen, how can it be a nuisance."

Rover waved his hand: "I haven't traveled far for a long time. Now that I have the opportunity, I want to see the fireworks and fireworks in the world rather than being served by gold and jade. Seeing the injustice on the road, hoeing the strong and helping the weak can be regarded as returning to my old business. ."

He stroked his beard with a hearty smile, "Don't worry, the leader, when the young leader and the pious girl get married next year, I will definitely come to beg for a wedding drink."

Tang Wu didn't hold back when he heard this: "Then Tang will thank the Taoist priest here first."

Daoist Rover looked at the silent Fuxiangyuan with a meaningful look in his eyes, and finally left with Tang Wu.

Back at the residence, Rover felt a little strange when he opened the door.

The room was silent and the furnishings inside had not changed, but there was a very faint smell of blood in the air.

With his face as usual, he paced to the open window and closed it.

When he turned around, he found an anonymous letter on the table, stained with a trace of blood.

Rover's eyes were obscure.

This is not the first anonymous letter he has received.

When he went to the sea to live in a small town, he received a letter, and the letter was written on fire.

Rover picked up the letter and opened it, but what he saw was purgatory on earth.

Rover didn't know what the messenger's intention was. Although he thought about it, he finally accepted the letter and left the room quietly.

The letter pointed to a very secret secret door in the back mountain.

According to the information, Rover also took a lot of effort to find the secret door.

At the moment of opening, the gloomy air-conditioning entered the nose with the faint smell of blood.

He walked down the tunnel slowly, and suddenly felt that he stepped on a viscous liquid under his feet. The moment he walked into the dungeon, he was greeted with blood energy.

Rover's eyes trembled slightly.

In the dungeon, under the light of candlelight, broken limbs can be seen everywhere in the dungeon, brains and blood mixed into a river flowing from the steps, and the bloody handprints on the walls reflect the despair that happened in Zeng Jin.

Not a single one of the dozens of corpses was intact.

He squatted down to check, but found the royal totem embroidered on his sleeve.

This is the symbol of magic.

Everyone's wounds were cut by a sharp weapon, and the murderer must be extremely fast and exquisite in martial arts.

But it was not a one-shot death, but a knife to cut bones and flesh, making people die in severe pain.

This method is too cruel and cruel.

Rover's deep eyebrows reflected faintly dancing candles.

The shape of such a wound is extremely special, neither a sword nor a knife.

He can think of the weapons in this world, only the black iron blade fan can do it.

In the dimly lit ancestral hall, the candles flickered, Tang Wu closed his eyes and worshipped the ancestors devoutly, and then put a stick of incense.

He has always warned himself that the prosperity of the Jade Machine Gate has been earned by countless ancestors with painstaking efforts and must not be ruined in his hands.

Tang Wu's education since childhood was to carry forward the Jade Gate and become the first school in Jianghu.

He did it, and now Yujimen is the most famous and the most famous school in martial arts.

This is the glory that he only got when he gave up Wanqing, gave up his freedom, and put on layers of shackles.

But now he was a little confused.

When he rushed to the room and saw Tang Jin unconscious on the bed, his face pale as a dying person, the first reaction in Tang Wu's mind was panic.

But he didn't know whether he was afraid that he would be separated from Tang Jin forever, or he was afraid that if Tang Jin died, there would be no successor at the Jade Machine Gate.

It seems that his feelings for Tang Jin have long since been integrated into the rise and fall of Yujimen, mixed with too many interests and plans, so that he can't tell the difference.

How did that happen?

When did it become like this?

He clearly still remembered the feeling that emerged in his heart when he picked up Tang Jin, who was still a baby in the swaddling clothes.

It was an indescribable joy and excitement, as if after the rain, spring comes in the desert.

Tang Wuwang looked at the solemn and solemn tablets under the candlelight in front of him, raised his clothes and knelt down, folded his hands together and prayed devoutly.

"The ancestors are above, the unworthy descendant Tang Wu is willing to give up ten years of life to replace my son Tang Jin Wujie, in charge of the Jade Machine Gate, shining on the lintel, and continuing the glory."

In the early morning, the cool morning wind blew through the bed tent through the slightly open windowsill, and the tassel tassels hanging at the corner of the bed swayed slightly.

The sound of chirping birds faintly passed into the ears, and the light fruity pear fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, like a familiar scent in the warm embrace of a young girl.

Tang Jin's slender eyelashes trembled like butterflies, and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the plain bed top curtain without the slightest movement, as if he was still immersed in a dream and had not woken up.

Holding the copper basin, Pei Yuan was about to lift the bed tent to wash Tang Jin's wounds, and he was pleasantly surprised when he saw him awake.

"Young Master, you are awake!"

Pei Yuan cried with joy, "You're awake, you've slept for three days, the little one thought... I thought..."

Tang Jin looked up at him expressionlessly, and then closed his eyes tiredly.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Pei Yuan said worriedly: "Young leader, why are you uncomfortable?"

Still no answer.

Pei Yuan hesitated for a moment, then cautiously said: "Then, let's change your medicine first."

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the house, and the woman's charming and noisy voice entered the room.

"Yu Lu Yu Lu, tell them! Why stop me!"

When Pei Yuan heard the noise, he quickly wanted to go out and call them to leave, not to disturb the young leader to rest.

However, there was a slight noise from the bed curtain behind him, and Pei Yuanchao looked back, and the bed was empty.

Tang Jin stumbled out of bed and walked to the door of the house, struggling to support the door frame to see that the girl in red under the sun was arguing with the guards while pinching her waist.

In a trance, returned to the afternoon in memory. The sun was so dazzling. A girl in a long goose-yellow dress ran to him excitedly, handing over a small blue flower just picked as if offering a treasure. The small pear vortex at the corner of her mouth was dazzling. .

"Tang Jin, this is for you!"

"Ordinary people can't support the nobleness and restraint of blue, but you look so good in blue!"

"Master Tang—"

Qiao Feiyan was arguing with the guards in the courtyard, and when she saw Tang Jin's figure in the room lit up, she shouted.

"Young Master Tang is me, and these guards won't let me in to find Yu Qian, what about her?"

She waved and called out Tang Jin's name, but the man at the door stood silently as if lost his soul.

Pei Yuan had already driven out of the house and put on a cloak for him and said with concern.

"Young leader, your body hasn't recovered yet, so go back to bed and rest first."

However, Tang Jin didn't answer, he looked up at the scorching sunlight behind the eaves.

The messy forehead covered his eyes, and Pei Yuan couldn't see the expression of the person in front of him, only to hear Tang Jin chuckle.

This laughter was light and airy, like a mockery, but it was like biting down a fruit, bitter and desperate.

"She's not coming back."

In the end, I was not chosen.