Besides, that very night, Miss Tang Er drove the Devil's Flame back into the tunnel, slid into the underground garage, carefully checked the condition of the car, took off her fully enclosed protective clothing, took the elevator up to the ground, and walked quickly through the prosperous Tang Jade.

'Complex channel of the processor..: .

"Hello, Miss Tang Er."

Electronic surveillance was installed at every entrance and exit at a secret location, and important checkpoints were guarded day and night. The subordinates stood erect. Even though it was late at night, there was no sign of fatigue on their faces. When they saw her passing by, they greeted her politely.

Raising her slender hand slightly as a response, Miss Tang Er never wanted to say another word in front of her subordinates, so she quickly passed by them with broken steps.

The Tang family has a family rule that family members must practice their own martial arts every day, no matter what happens, they must not delay.

After the racing, it was already late at night, and her heartbeat had not yet calmed down. Miss Tang Er walked towards a thick iron door, stood beside the door, and turned the complicated password lock. After a rumble, the iron door slowly opened

Move away.

This is the practice room owned by each family member. The layout of the room has not changed for hundreds of years, with antique color, bluestone floor, pine and agarwood practice platform. What is particularly unique is that the Tang Dynasty hanging on the wall is

Many strange individuals in the family

The door weapon is made of black iron mixed with rare earth metals using traditional techniques. It looks gray and black and is inconspicuous. However, its toughness and ductility are excellent, and its cutting edge is excellent.

Extremely sharp, even more powerful than modern weapons!

Men and women are equal in the family. The two brothers Tang Jian and Tang Qie, like many young men of the same generation in the family, were assigned to expand business in other places or overseas very early, each according to their own side, but she stayed in the ancient city of Jiangyou where she was born.

, control financial and operational power.

Family members from all over the country all have the same practice room, with the same layout and the same equipment, as if they are copied.

In fact, the Tang family has dominated the world for several dynasties in history. It has always shown its sharpness and has no scruples. Three hundred years ago, it was jointly attacked by several major sects in Shu and almost suffered a annihilation.

After the tragedy, they were forced to disperse to various places, changed the family rules, became extremely secretive and low-key, and survived and continued tenaciously, similar to the suffering of Jews all over the world.

As a result, the training rooms of family members from various places have become the core secret of the Tang family.

In this mysterious dark room in the jade shop, only Miss Tang Er herself holds the password to the lock. Even the powerful Manager Meng is not allowed to enter without permission.

In other words, no one in the jade shop, from the top to the junior staff, knows the specific situation in the practice room.

In the dead of night, when she should have fallen asleep, Miss Tang Er locked herself in a dark room, sitting cross-legged on the polished wooden platform, silently reciting this mental method, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, and guiding the inner

Gas runs.

After the performance was completed, he floated down from the platform without much gesture, took off the pocket weapons one by one, and waved them away casually, spinning in the air, making strange curves, "Puff", "Puff"

", "Poof", hitting the bullseye on the wall one after another.

Every weapon hovering in the air violated the laws of motion mechanics and gravity. It seemed to be controlled by her mind, moving left and right, fast and slow, but finally hit the target!

In fact, she knew in her heart that this level of martial arts was still far behind that of her elders in the Tang family. During the Tang family's heyday, several generations of heads had reached the supreme Xuanwu realm of "controlling weapons with energy."

Relying on the powerful inner energy to control weapons, he could kill people invisibly from a distance of a hundred feet. His predecessors at that time once made the old enemies sleepless at night and were frightened!

However, after being jointly encircled and suppressed by several major sects and nearly annihilating the sect, the Tang family became alert. This family killed oneself recklessly, harmed living beings, and did whatever they wanted, which was really against the laws of nature.

Therefore, the Xuanwu secret of "controlling weapons with Qi" was permanently sealed. Only the masters of the past generations knew its location and established family rules. Unless the family encountered a catastrophe, it could not be reappeared in the world.

At this time, the iron gate is tightly closed, and no one can witness this peerless martial arts that has been passed down for a long time.

After completing her homework for the day, Miss Tang Er felt refreshed and panting slightly. She walked into the back garden to rest for a while.

In the "flower" garden, there are small bridges, flowing water, strange rocks and strange mountains, which have a unique interest.

The Tang family believes that flowers, grass and trees are all spiritual and reject any artificially cultivated flower species. The flowers, grass and trees in the garden all come from Shushan, which has not been damaged by humans.

It's early spring, and the wild pear flowers in the garden are blooming sparsely, like stars in the dark night. The night wind blows, sending out an elegant fragrance.

Looking up at the stars, Miss Tang Er's thoughts continued, and she recalled the mysterious teachings taught in her family. Between heaven and earth, whether it is the infinitely distant starry sky or the close void, there may be things folded and hidden that humans cannot understand.

Understand the otherworldly vortex.

Gods, that is, higher beings, and their divine consciousness are hidden behind our visible world and are everywhere.

They exist in different worlds at different levels, 'insight' into everything, doing nothing but doing nothing, quietly paying attention to the prosperous world, paying attention to people's love, hatred, life and death.

Since childhood, she has been accustomed to thinking like a boy. Looking up at the stars and wandering in the void, Miss Tang Er feels her own insignificance and the fragility of life. Compared with all living beings, even though she is much better, she has to admit that

She is still a mortal, and no one knows that she is still a tender-hearted woman.

It's the flower season, and on such a clear spring night, I'm walking in the back garden with wild flowers in full bloom. I feel empty in my heart, feeling like I'm missing the other half of my life.

Ever since she was a girl, she has been proud and lofty, but no man has ever made her heart flutter.

Act according to intuition, dare to love and hate, even if it is a man in the enemy camp, as long as he can impress her heart, fall deeply into it, and suffer hardships without regrets.

In fact, Lei Gongzisheng was impeccable in terms of appearance, temperament, and family background, but she had always scorned him. The reason was too simple. She hated any man who was complacent about his appearance and temperament!

It just so happens that he is such a man.

Therefore, in the thirteen-person death group, the more Lei Gongzi Sheng used various means to show his favor to her, the more it made her sick and nauseated, and she wanted to throw him into the river to feed the fish!

Out of self-confidence, and even more out of the innate killing instinct of the descendants of the Tang family, when Lei Gongzi Sheng proposed to bet her first night with one hand, he agreed without thinking, as if she was waiting for this.

The arrival of the day seemed like a long time of waiting.

At this time, an evil intention surged in her heart, imagining how useless Mr. Lei would be after his victory and defeat. He would cut off one hand, whether it was his left or right hand, and he would quietly leave the Thirteen Death Group and quit this special group forever.

Circle, out of sight, out of mind!
Chapter completed!