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Chapter 2

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Tan Zao had a nightmare, he dreamed of Master's hideous face. Search: \(¨¨¨¨¨) to watch fine literature for free

"Ah!" With a gasp, Tan Zao opened his eyes.

In the dark night, Tan Zao wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed and turned over...

"Ah!!!!!!" After turning around, Tan Zao was so frightened by a pale face that was close at hand, he almost screamed.

After being frightened twice in a row like this, Tan Zao was exhausted physically and mentally, "Sect Master!! Are you crazy!!! Is it fun to hide by the bed without sleeping in the middle of the night!!!"

He Ling complained: "I was taken aback by you, why did you wake up suddenly and scream so loudly."

Tan Zao: "..."

Tan Zao scolded in his heart, perverted He Lingze, who likes to stay up late at night, squat beside other people's beds and stare at people... Even after three locks, let him in! Not so coincidentally, this pervert must have come every night after being locked, but tonight he just woke up and found it!

He Ling was only wearing middle clothes, with bare feet, and his skin was white from the clothes to the skin. He looked straight at Tan Zao: "It's a little cold, can you come up?"

Tan Zao's scalp was numb when he saw him, "... Come on up."

He Ling slowly climbed into the bed and got into the quilt. He didn't know what to think, and two flushes suddenly appeared on his pale face.

Tan Zao: "...Go on."

He Ling pulled the quilt together and refused to go down.

He whispered: "Did you just have a nightmare?"

Tan Zao was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said, "I dreamed of my master."

He Ling heard the words and couldn't help but reach out and stroke his back, "It's okay, don't be afraid, he is already dead." He Ling thought that Tan Zao would pat his hand away again, but this time Tan Zao may be because Just woke up from the nightmare, not only did not resist, but buried his head on his shoulder, his body trembled slightly.

"Well... dead..." Tan Zao repeated in a low voice. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and said expressionlessly, "Sect Master, you can get out."

It can be seen that He Lingze's face was flushed with blood at this time, and he said with a trembling voice: "Hold again..."

Tan Zao: "..."

Lying on the bed of the eldest disciple of Yishan, Tan Zao's mind flashed past events.

When he heard the news that Alliance Leader Zhu led his troops to break through the defense line, he had already expected the ending, but it was not the same as what he heard with his own ears. From this point of view, He Ling died in the hands of Alliance Leader Zhu shortly after he was stabbed to death by the chaos sword.

The righteous leader and the evil cult master perish together...

He turned to look at Ruan Fengzhang, "Did you see when He Lingze died?"

Ruan Fengzhang really didn't sleep, that's right, he let Tan Zao rest on his bed, it doesn't mean that he is not defensive against Tan Zao. Hearing Tan Zao's words, Ruan Fengzhang didn't open his eyes and said in his mouth, "I didn't see it, only two of their rivals were present at the time, and the others were encircling and suppressing the remnants of the Demon Sect."

Tan Zao: "Did he die miserably?"

Ruan Fengzhang said lightly: "On the one hand, you say that you are not Tan Zao, and on the other hand, you are so concerned about He Ling. Are you contradicting?"

Tan Zao said confidently: "It just shows that I have no guilty conscience. I just want to hear anecdotes from the rivers and lakes!" He thought, and tore off his clothes, revealing Bai Shengsheng's flesh and blood, "You know how Tan Zao died, you see. , do I have any scars on my body?"

How did Ruan Fengzhang know that he suddenly pulled his clothes away and was startled. He only glanced at it and then turned his eyes away, but he couldn't help thinking about some gossip he had heard before: Tan Zao's martial arts were mediocre, but after he betrayed into the demon sect, he did not make any achievements. , but the promotion of the Demon Sect was so fast that it was rare before, all because he was courting He Lingze in bed.

At that time, Ruan Fengzhang didn't believe it after hearing it, but He Ling was a man of the devil's way, but his ability and martial arts were indeed extraordinary. But when he and Tan Zao glanced at each other, he couldn't help thinking, if he was He Ling, would he be confused by Tan Zao and make unreasonable actions

At that time, he didn't ponder this nonsense thought, until just now, when he saw Tan Zao's feelings when he heard that He Lingze was dead, he felt an inexplicable loss in his heart. It seems that the relationship between the two is indeed extraordinary.

However, what was more important to him was why it took five years for Tan Zao to hear the news of He Ling's death for the first time. Could it be that the serious injury that year kept him in a state of unconsciousness

Ruan Fengzhang didn't reveal the slightest, and said lightly: "There are so many magic medicines in the world, which can heal wounds without any trace, not to mention, the magic sect is famous for this."

Tan Zao's mood was very complicated, but he didn't think as much as Ruan Fengzhang. .

It stands to reason that he is indeed dead, but no one will believe in returning to the soul...

Tan Zao had no choice but to cover his clothes and roll over to sleep.

Behind him, Ruan Fengzhang stared at him for a long while, then Fang slowly closed his eyes.

the next day.

Tan Zao got up late, and when he woke up, Ruan Fengzhang was no longer in the room.

After discovering this, Tan Zao suddenly became fine, put on his clothes and sneakily opened the door.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the boy standing outside holding his sword immediately turned his head, just in time to meet Tan Zao's rather vulgar posture.

Tan Zao: "..."

Teenager: "…"

Tan Zao coughed a few times, "Little brother, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here, Zheng Muying, on the orders of my senior brother, and I'll be waiting for your son here." The young man was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was very serious.

"Oh, huh... Did your senior brother tell you not to let me leave the room? Where did he go to deal with Jianzong's affairs?" Tan Zao simply leaned against the door when he saw that he couldn't leave.

Zheng Muching replied: "Senior brother only said that you are not allowed to go to important places. He was called by the sect master."

"Isn't your suzerain retreating?" Tan Zao remembered last night that Ruan Fengzhang clearly said that the suzerain was in retreat, and Yishan was the master.

Zheng Muching said: "I left the customs suddenly this morning."

Tan Zao's eyes lit up and said, "I have some connections with the sect master of your sect. Since the sect master is out of the customs, I should go to meet him. It doesn't matter where you are, right?"

Zheng Muying thought for a moment, "I'll take you there."

Tan Zao was overjoyed and followed Zheng Manying away.

Before Tan Zao had betrayed the right path, he followed his master and met with the sect master of Yishan Sword Sect. The sect master also commented that his aptitude was average and he was rather stupid (… ). Later, Tan Zao took refuge in the Demon Sect, and the sect master also scolded him. But Tan Zao trusted the sovereign's character and actions.

Tan Zao asked Zheng Muying on the road, "Did your senior brother say that if I force my way into something important, what should you do?"

Zheng Muying asked back, "Why do you think I'm holding the sword?"

Tan Zao understood. Although Zheng Muching is young, he has already mastered the swordsmanship, and he is far behind. In addition, he changed his body and lost all his internal strength. Zheng Muching is more than enough to guard him. Tan Zao thinks that Zheng Muying is simple and honest, and now it seems that he is also very decisive as a swordsman, and he is worthy of being a disciple of Yishan.

Tan Zao was taken to the outside of the council hall by Zheng Muching, the door was wide open, and speeches could be heard inside, as if Ruan Fengzhang was reporting on Yishan's daily affairs.

Ruan Fengzhang: "... Also, Master, the disciple saw him last night..." He hesitated, not knowing how to describe Tan Zao.

"What's the matter, what the hell?" the sect master said with a smile.

Ruan Fengzhang: "..."

The Sect Master thought he was frightened by his rare joke, and his smile couldn't help but grow bigger.

Zheng Muying was about to speak up, but Tan Zaochong winked at Zheng Muying, indicating that Ruan Fengzhang was talking about himself.

Zheng Muching: "?"

Tan Zao took a few steps and appeared at the door of the council hall, making a fluttering appearance, "Ruan Shaoxia saw me, Sect Master, does it sound familiar?"

The Sect Master's smile froze on his face, "...

With a scream, the Sect Master collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"Master!!" Zheng Muching also screamed.

Tan Zao: "..."

After some rescue by the doctor, the sect master woke up.

Tan Zao was even more anxious than the disciples of Yishan. He really didn't know how to apologize for such a catastrophe.

Zheng Muying looked sad: "Sect Master has suffered a stroke."

Tan Zao: "..."

Tan Zao was dumbfounded. He scared the Sect Master of Yishan Sword Sect with a stroke? ! Thinking of this, his scalp was numb. In the next five years, he won't be tied to the martial arts field by Yishan disciples and be a human flesh bag every day, right? !

Tan Zao squeezed into the Sect Master's room tremblingly and saw that an old hero of a generation had a quarrel and was unable to get up. Seeing him come in, the sect master said a few words "woo woo", but couldn't understand a single word.

Ruan Fengzhang nodded solemnly, "Master, please rest assured."

"Sect Master, are you alright, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to scare you like this..." Tan Zao was quite embarrassed, he really didn't mean it, and pointed at the sect master to help him escape, who would have scared people and suffered a stroke.

He didn't know that although the dignified Yishan Sword Sect's sect master had great skills and hated evil, but such an unparalleled hero, he was especially afraid of ghosts. When he was older, he had a sign of a stroke, and when he was frightened, he fell directly. I heard that the Sect Master retreated before not only to break through the bottleneck, but also to restore his state of mind. It is best for the doctor to let him calm down. As a result, as soon as I got out of the customs, I was so scared that I had a stroke. It was all in vain. You said it was miserable.

Tan Zao asked Ruan Fengzhang, "How is your condition, can you recover?"

Ruan Fengzhang said: "It has stabilized for the time being, but if you want to recover as before, you must go to Jiangnan to invite Tang Chaohua, the master of acupuncture, to come."

Although Tan Zao couldn't understand the words of the sect master, Ruan Fengzhang was able to guess, and probably understood. It turned out that his master was also the one who saw Tan Zao's corpse with his own eyes and inspected it. No wonder he was so frightened when he saw Tan Zao.

Ruan Fengzhang believes that the leader of the alliance will not lie, and his master will not. Could it be that he is really wrong, and this person is not Tan Zao

Tan Zao said to the sect master: "You take a good rest, so what, I'm really not Tan Zao, Tan Zao died long ago." So I'm not a ghost, you don't have to be afraid.

"Woooooooooo!" The sect master became excited, and his mouth became more slanted. This time, even Ruan Fengzhang couldn't understand what he was talking about. When I think about it, I don't believe that my judgment was wrong, and I am surprised how there are such similar people in the world. Even twins can't be like this.

The doctor reluctantly held the Sect Master's shoulders, "Sect Master is calm, don't get excited any more, Ruan Shaoxia, you go out, it's better to find Old Tang as soon as possible."

Ruan Fengzhang said solemnly: "Okay. Master, please rest in peace, don't worry, everything has disciples."

The Sect Master's eyes were fixed on Tan Zao.

Ruan Fengzhang said: "I will find out."

The Sect Master slowly closed his eyes and nodded with difficulty. gd1806102

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