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Chapter 15

Tang Chao's eyes were quickly covered with black cloth, and he felt like he was being taken into a car. Xie Lian's acupuncture points were obviously tapped, and she could not utter a sound.

There was a rumbling of cars all the way, and the road was very bumpy. After walking like this for three days, I suddenly heard the sound of people, as if I was in a busy city.

The wretched shopkeeper asked Tang Chao several times about the martial arts scriptures along the way, but Tang Chao insisted that he must go to the palace before writing down the records. The old man stopped asking.

The group of people seemed to have stopped in a big inn, and the old man's voice said: "Mr. Tang, do you promise me that as long as you don't make any noise, I will take off the black scarf on your face?"

Tang Chao had been unable to see anything for the past few days, which was more uncomfortable than anything else. Hearing this, he said: "Okay."

The old man took off the black scarf on his head.

Tang Chao's eyes suddenly became free. Although he felt the bright light was dazzling, he was still full of joy. He saw that the place he was in was indeed an inn. What made him even more relieved was that Xie Lian was beside him, but the old man was afraid that she would speak out. , blindfolded her, and she was led by two ugly-looking servants, probably hired to take care of Xie Lian's daily life and food.

Seeing that Tang Chao was indeed obedient, the old man said, "Ms. Tang, come with me!"

Tang Chao followed him to a room by the window on the second floor. The two sat down, and the old man quickly closed the door, turned around and said, "Mr. Tang, I believe in your character, so I will give you your real name." By the way, I am Lang Hu, who is known as the 'Poisonous Wolf' in the world. Now that we have arrived in Dali, and the palace is nearby, you should reveal the contents of the "Kuocang Mountain Martial Arts", right?"

After saying that, he took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from behind and put it on the table, showing that he had prepared it a long time ago, and then made a "please" gesture.

When Tang Chao heard the nickname "Poisonous Wolf", he was surprised and thought that this old man must have killed people like nothing, so he got this nickname. But he immediately said: "Mr. Wolf, thank you for being polite to me." We treat each other well, but we made a good agreement before that I will take notes after arriving at the palace. Now even if it is really not far from the palace, it is not in the palace. This is inconsistent with our agreement. "

Lang Hu narrowed his mung bean-like eyes into a thin line and said in a long voice: "Mr. Tang, you keep saying that you want to go to the palace to record the records. Could it be that you have some relationship with the people in the palace?"

Tang Chao quickly said: "No."

Lang Hu said sternly: "Then why do you have to go to the palace to take notes?"

Tang Chao was shocked, but he still said calmly: "Xie Lian is my sister. If you want to give her to the prince, that is a high position, which is actually a good thing. However, as an elder brother, I am still worried and want to see the prince in person. Of course, It's okay if I take a look at the prince from a distance. In short, I have to meet the prince before I can decide whether to marry my sister to him?"

Langhu snorted coldly, with disdain in his tone: "If you think the prince is not good enough, what do you want?"

Tang Chao said with emotion: "I, Tang Chao, don't dare to brag about anything else, but I have unique research in physiognomy. As long as I see the prince, I will know whether he is a good person or a bad person. If I think he is okay, I will naturally kill him immediately." Give the original transcript of the martial arts scripture to the old man. If you feel that it is not possible, I have no power to restrain the chicken. What can I do? As long as I die, the old man will not blame me for bringing this martial arts scripture into the underworld."

Wolf Hu looked at Tang Chao intently for about half a quarter of an hour, then suddenly sneered: "Boy, it seems you are going to be stubborn to the end?"

The Tang Dynasty gave him an acquiescence.

Langhu laughed evilly: "Okay, then I'll let you see this!"

Just hearing Lang Hu clapped his hands twice, the door outside opened, and a gangster said: "What do you want the old man to do?"

Lang Hu said: "Bring that boy here and stay hidden!"

The gangster's expression immediately changed, but he quickly agreed.

Tang Chao didn't know why the old man wanted him to see people at this time. He felt uneasy, but no one said anything.

Not long after, two gangsters brought in a huge earthenware urn on a pole.

The earthenware jar was covered with a coarse cloth, so I didn't know what was inside.

Langhu waved his hand, and the two gangsters went out again. Langhu closed the door himself, turned around with a ferocious expression and said, "Boy, I'll show you this!"

While he was talking, the coarse cloth on the urn was lifted, revealing a head full of beard.

Tang Chao was surprised and said, "Isn't this Yan Xiaoqi?"

Langhu said grimly: "Who says it's not the case?"

"He, it's great that he's still alive." Tang Chao originally thought that Yan Xiaoqi had been killed by this old man, but when he saw that he was not dead, he couldn't help but be happy for him.

Langhu laughed evilly: "Really, but I think it would be more uncomfortable for him to live like this than to die. Take a closer look!"

Tang Chao stood up, his eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

Yan Xiaoqi in the urn had no legs, no hands, and only a short section was left, like a broken black lotus root. Looking at his tongue again, it turned out that it had also been cut off by everyone.

No wonder he didn't resist when someone lifted him up.

Tang Chao immediately passed out.

After a while, Tang Chao woke up and gnashed his teeth and said angrily: "Langhu, you are so cruel, you just want to kill people, why do you torture him like this?" Originally, Yan Xiaoqi wanted to rob Xie Lian, but he was not a good person.

, but seeing him treated like this, the Tang Dynasty still felt sympathy.

Lang Hu gave an ugly smile: "You know my nickname is 'Poisonous Wolf'. If I'm not vicious enough, how can I deserve it?"

He actually doesn't feel ashamed when others call him this nickname. Instead, he feels complacent and works hard to live up to this nickname. This is really shameless.

There was a look of fear in Tang Chao's eyes: "You, you are not a human, you are a devil!"

Seeing this, Lang Hu burst out laughing: "I'm very happy. The more others are afraid of me, the happier I feel. Now I ask you, will you write or not?"

Only then did the Tang Dynasty realize that this wolf was very poisonous. He did not kill Yan Xiaoqi out of mercy, but to scare the Tang Dynasty by making him look less human and less like a ghost. In that moment, countless thoughts came to him.

A flash passed through his mind: Should I agree or not?

"I, I promise!" Tang Chao suddenly got his plan on his mind.

Lang Hu smiled with satisfaction: "This is the man who knows the current affairs and is a hero. If you had agreed earlier, why did you need me to harm Yan Xiaoqi's life?"

Tang Chao thought to himself, hum, if I had agreed earlier, would you have spared Yan Xiaoqi? But it was difficult to tell him, so he only said: "Old man, please go out, I will start writing scriptures now."

Lang Hu couldn't help but smile proudly: "Okay, I'll be guarding outside. Don't play any tricks with me as soon as possible. If you dare to write false scriptures to deceive me, Yan Xiaoqi will be your role model!"

At that moment, I slammed the door and thought: This kid doesn't know any martial arts. Even if he has some tricks, how can he escape from my grasp?

Tang Chao picked up the pen, spread out the yellow paper in front of him, and thought for half an hour. Then he suddenly swept all the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him to the ground and shouted: "I won't write anymore!"

What tricks did Lang Hu have to guard against the Tang Dynasty? He kept guarding the door and opened the door when he heard the sound. When he saw this, he said angrily: "Good boy, you really want to be stubborn with me. Do you think I am a good person?" He stretched out his bony palm and went to

Tang Chao was slapped on the chest.

Tang Chao said: "You want me to write scriptures, why are you not polite at all? Put this broken urn here, how can I continue writing?"

When Langhu heard this, he stopped his palms and forced a smile: "It turns out it's such a small thing, it's easy to handle, Dongwang!"

He quickly ordered his men to carry the earthen jar down.

Tang Chao said again: "Old man, I'm so hungry now. What should I do if I don't have the energy to pick up my pen?"

Lang Hu sneered in his heart, "What's the use of this kid playing these little tricks? How will I deal with you when I finish writing the sutra!"

Without saying anything, he ordered the waiter to order a table of five taels of wine and food to be delivered to Tang Chao's room.

In the past few days, the Tang Dynasty had been blindfolded, and all they ate were leftovers and soup. When the food came, they did not refuse.

It was easy to escape, and now my stomach was full of fish and meat.

Lang Hu watched coldly from the side, and when he saw that he had finished eating, he had already ordered his subordinates to bring him pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Tang Chao did not refuse, picked up the pen crookedly, and started writing. In less than two hours, more than ten pieces of yellow paper had been filled up.

He wrote one, and Langhu couldn't wait to read one. Sure enough, he felt that the martial arts contained in the sutra were profound and profound. He was so ecstatic that it was difficult to understand for a while. He folded it carefully and hid it in his pocket for future reference.

Study slowly.

After Tang Chao finished writing, he threw down his brush and said: "Old man, the scriptures you asked for have been recorded on paper. Do you have to keep your promise and let me go?"

Lang Hu ignored him and read the scripture page by page from cover to cover. Knowing that it was indeed the true scripture, he carefully hid it in his arms and suddenly burst out laughing: "Boy, you can file a complaint with King Yama."

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As he said that, he raised his palm and was about to pat it down.

Tang Chao laughed loudly and looked at Langhu with interest, as if he died happily.

Wolf's beard was stunned, he stopped clapping, and said: "You are about to die, why are you laughing?"

Tang Chao said: "Old man, you don't even think about it. Don't I know what kind of person you are? I knew you wouldn't keep your word and let me go, so I still held back. If you have the guts, you can kill me! Hum!

, the scriptures I wrote are correct, but this is Qigong-based martial arts. During practice, you will encounter many inner demons, ranging from total paralysis to life-threatening injuries. These are the methods that can help drive away inner demons.

But I forgot to write it down. It doesn’t hurt to tell the old man. The reason why I don’t know any martial arts is actually because I made a mistake while practicing."

This statement immediately made Langhu convinced, and he said with a smile: "I just made a joke to Mr. Tang. I hope Mr. Tang will not remember the mistakes of villains and give me a record of this method of exorcising inner demons?"

Tang Chao sneered: "Old man, you don't take me, Tang Chao, seriously. Although I don't know martial arts, my heart is sharp. If I don't write it down, the old man may let me live a little longer."

Three moments, if I write it out, I will die immediately, so I won’t write it down.”

"Then what do you want? Do you want to imitate Yan Xiaoqi and become a monster that is nothing?"

Tang Chao smiled: "That's not true. I only have a small wish. As long as the old man satisfies me, it doesn't matter if I write it to you."

Lang Hu was furious, knowing that the question he asked must be another tricky and weird question, but the situation was prohibitive. Even if he killed this kid, he still wouldn't get the scripture. Although he had a wonderful scripture in his hand, he still couldn't get it.

Just not being able to practice, which is more painful than not getting anything. I can only ask: "What do you want?"

Tang Chao sighed and said: "I have failed in practicing martial arts and have become a useless person. My biggest wish in life is that my sister will be happy throughout her life. My sister will really marry the prince. The prince loves her. As an elder brother, what else can I do?"

I am worried about you, as long as I can see the prince, I will write to him silently immediately!"

Lang Hu pondered for a moment and thought to himself, I'm afraid this kid is telling the truth. If I don't satisfy him, he will kill himself unexpectedly. I can't stop him. Then there will be no hope for the full text of the martial arts. So he said:

"Okay, but let me make it clear first. I can only take you to take a sneak peek at the prince. After reading it, you have to write?"

Tang Chao said with emotion: "This is natural." He thought, as long as we get to the palace, I, Tang Chao, will have a way.
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